Jaya Bacchan was anxious, because her 26 years old son, Abhishek, had pain in his bladder. Fearing that it was an urinary tract infection, she wanted to take him to a doctor. She was also worried for another problem. His son had a hospital- phobia. Even that medicine smell in the hospitals was enough to make him very uncomfortable and uneasy. Having all those thoughts in her mind, Jaya called the hospital to get an appointment for his son.
A day later she took Abhishek to the hospital to see Doctor Aishwarya Rai. After completing the inspections and required tests Dr. Ash said; Mrs. Bacchan, we made all the tests and found nothing". I"m afraid we can"t find why your son has pain."
"What about the urine test"? Jaya asked. "Well the result of the urine test was negative. We could not find any infection" Doctor replied. "So..?" "In order to be sure I think we need a sperm-test too. Mrs. Bacchan, please don"t worry, if there is any kind of infection, we can treat easily with the right medication." Doctor Ash said.
After the conversation with the doctor, Jaya went to the room where his son was waiting. He was sitting on the doctor"s exam table. She looked at his son with anxiety. "Poor little thing" she thought to herself.
"Honey, doc told me that she wants to make a sperm test in order to make sure that you don"t have any sort of infection. She gave me this container to give it to you. You have to fill it with your umm.. your sperm. I know that this is not easy for you, but you have to do it darling. After the sperm test, Dr. Ash will give you some medicine to ease your pain. Now I"m gonna leave you alone. Well hon, I guess you know how to do it, right?" She winked him with a sweet smile on her face.
Feeling the strong hospital-phobia, Abhishek was not feeling good at all. Now his mother was telling that he has to jerk off in order to give sperm sample for the tests. It was extremely hard for him. His face looked pallid.
Abhishek whispered at his mother"s ears. "But mom, how can I do that? You know I don"t like hospitals very much and for that reason, I really don"t feel very well right now. My pee-pee doesn"t get big here." Now his face blushed with embarrassment.
Jaya said "But you have to masturbate, darling. Why don"t you start by taking off your shorts? Don"t get embarrased."
She bent over and took off his shorts. She hesisated for a second then she grasped both sides of the waistband of his underwear and pulled them down with a quick movement.She looked at his son"s little dick.
She laughed, " Now dream about something erotic. For example fantasize that you are in a room full of beautiful naked women, you can play with your pee-pee as you imagine their body." She looked at his dick."Hmmm it did not work, well now I want you to visulize that all the sexy nurses of this hospital take off their clothes and come here." She laughed again. "Don"t be shy, play with your dick while dreaming" Then again she looked at his dick. But, there was no sign of an erection, not a bit.
"I guess you are right Abhi. Now that you have a problem with getting an erection,we have to take care of Junior AB." She gave him a wink, "Okay. now I"m going out to buy you some erotic magazines." She was laughing when she was speaking. "Well, what kind of magazines you like best? I mean... what are you into about women?"
Abhishek blushed. Then he suddenly found himself staring at his mother"s huge breasts. Jaya’s tremendous tits were her most remarkable feature. They look like two very large melons. And her tight fitted white blouse she was wearing that day accentuated their size even more.
After some hesitation, Abhishek whispered, without taking his eyes from her mother"s bosom. "Breasts, I like breast-magazines. Would you please buy one for me mom?"
Jaya smiled. "What do you mean by breast magazine Abhishek ?" Afterall all women reveal their tits on those magazines. Do you want me buy something like Playboy? "
Abhishek stammered. "Oh no! Sorry mom.. I mean ..ummm... I mean b.. biggg... big-breast magazines."
Jaya laughed. "Oh honey, I did not know that you like big breasts so much." She pretented she was totally unaware, but she has caught him many times looking at her huge breasts. She know how her son likes to sneak a peek down her blouse everytime she bends over while doing the housework.
During that conversation she was standing in front of him. She slowly shifted herself into an upright posture, causing her breasts pushing against to her blouse. Under that blouse her tits looked like two very big melons trying to escape from their confinement. She heard the slightly audible gasp of his son.
She smiled sexily. "So you like big tits? But its perfectly natural sweetie." said Jaya,"Now please wait for a moment, I"m going to buy those big-tit magazines for you.Hopefully I can find the ones you like. "She turned back and walked to the door. She swayed her butt intentionally as she walked out. Tom could see the shape of her ass through her tight skirt. And her high-heeled shoes accentuated the shape of her legs. Her mom was really a very sexy woman.
Just she was leaving the hospital in order to buy those mags, Doctor Ash appeared."Mrs. Bacchan, where are you going? she asked, "I thought your son was going to give some sperm samples for the testing."
Jaya told doctor that she was about to buy some big-breast magazines for his son in order to help him to get an erection, telling her how his son admitted his fetish about big tits. She was laughing when speaking.
Doctor Ash looked at Jaya for a moment, then she, too, began to laugh loudly. She said, "I understand, but the nearest newsstand is really very far away from here. And unfortunately I must admit that I have appointments with my other patients. I"m afraid I can"t wait that long." She giggled, "Really sorry, but it seems that you must find another solution."
Jaya asked. "What is your suggestion then? As I said earlier my son feels very uncomfortable in hospitals. I guess under this circumstances he can"t even get hard, not to mention to have an ejaculation! How come he can give you sperm sample?"
Dr. Ash sighed deeply thinking about the issue, then suddenly her eyes moved toJaya"s huge pair of breasts. "Well. Mrs Bacchan. You said your son has a big-breast fetish right?" she was smiling. "Well.. I see that you are a well-endowed woman, I mean you are a busty woman just like the type your son likes. Why don"t you give him a quick breast-show. Show him some of your female attraction. Boy penis"are very sensitive about this." She giggled.
Jaya blushed. Indeed she was a little bit angry with the doctor. "Oh my God, Dr. Ash, he is my son, how can you suggest this"? "I know, I have a naughty son like yours, too. He always spies me to look at my breasts." she giggled.. "But I know that he enjoys looking so much", what about Abhishek? Afterall he is a breast-lover boy."
Jaya laughed "Well, yeah. I know that he really likes to look at my breasts, too. Well what am I suppossed to do now? Something like a striptease? Ohh God!"
"Mrs. Bacchan. I"m a straight woman. But I even look at your breasts. They are tremendous. Just imagine what will happen when your son takes a peek." She laughed. Why don"t you start opening the front of your blouse? Don"t forget that what you are going to do is for your son"s health."
Seeing that Jaya was hesitating and did not want to act, Doctor Ash herself slowly started to undo the top buttons of Jaya"s blouse. "Let me open it a little. Wow wow wow. Ohhh Mrs. Bacchan, what a nice cleavage? Well I"m sure your son will like this very much."
After finishing the conversation with the doctor, Jaya went to the ladies room and looked at herself at the mirror. Her cleavage looks really sexy. She undid one more button before going to her son"s room. Her gigantic breasts were swaying heavily when she was walking. With her blouse revaling a nice pair of big tits, showing a very generous cleavage, she entered into the room where his son was waiting. She found him sitting quietlyon the doctor"s exam table, dangling his legs. Because her mother took off her shorts and underwear, he was covering his dick with his hands.
"Mom, you came so quicly" Abhishek said, "You didn"t buy the magazines, did you?"
Jaya answered, "Sorry honey, I learned that there are no magazine shops around here."
Suddenly Abhishek spotted his mother"s mesmerizing cleavage. Jaya caught his son staring her breasts. His mouth was open with these two feminine beauties. The situation maked Jaya excited, too.
"Well honey now that we don"t have any magazines you should try to masturbate without them, But mommy you know how I hate hospitals. My pee-pee does not get big. How can I fill that container with sperm? Abhishek asked.
"Hmm.. take your hands from your little pee-pee darling. I want to see what can we do"
Abhishek looked at his mom and slowly took his hands covering his dick and balls.
Jaya bent over. Her deep cleavage looked irressitable. She looked at Abhishek"s little dick and prentended that she was talking with it. "Wake up sleepy head. Lift your head now, look two big ladies are here for you!"
Abhishek was ogling her mom"s cleavage. Her tits looked magnificient.
Jaya looked at his son"s eyes "Big-breast fetish Hmmm." She was laughing loudly. "Big-tits? You naughty boy!" She swayed her forefinger to him pointing at his semi erect cockwith her eyes.
Then Jaya looked right in his sons eyes. "Allright, now that you like big-tits, tell me darling can you really resist these? Her hands went up to her blouse and she began to unbutton the rest of the buttons slowly. Then she took off her blouse completely. Her movements caused her lacy bra to sway sexily from side to side because of the heavy burden of two huge breasts. Then she lowered her eyes to look at his son"s penis to see the reaction of the cock to the sight of her large, shapely tits. Here it was, right in front of her eyes his son"s fully erect cock.
In order to tease him, she began to play with thin straps of her bra. She was smiling.Then she made the straps fall down from her feminine shoulders. Her beautiful nipples appeared proudly. Abhishek gave an audible gasp. Jaya laughed softly when she heard it. She looked at his son"s hard cock. "Are you sure that you can"t get hard in the hospitals? Junior AB does not say so. I see that he enjoys this tit-show very much. Tom, why don"t you start jacking off right now, while watching your mommies big breasts?". She pointed out her tits with her forefinger. But Abhishek was not looking at his mom"s face. His eyes were glued to her big breasts. Then she said "Come on sweetie! Don"t just look. Please start jerking off right now, you now we need your sperm sample," With a sexy smile on her face she whispered "Now its time for a feast for big tit lovers". She jiggled her breasts intentionally as an erotic invitation.
Watching those enormous mammaries swaying erotically from side to side inside her bra, Abhishek could not resist more. He hold his cock in his hand and start jerking off in front his busty mom while ogling her mesmerizing milk jugs.
Jaya said "You naughty boy. Look how your mom"s breasts make your cock big. Hmm so you"re you enjoying the show?"
Abhishek was jerking off his cock very fast now as he was drooling.
"Close your mouth cute, silly " she laughed softly Her breasts were bouncing up and down with the bra as she was laughing.
Abhishek noded, he could not speak. He was just sitting on the doctor"s exam table ogling at his mother"s bouncing knockers. He was truly fascinated by these two breathtaking female charms. At last he said. "Mommy they are so beautiful"
"Good boy, now you deserve more". Jaya unhook the clasp on her bra and tossed it on the floor. Her massive breasts swung free before her son"s eyes. Then with both hands she lifted her long hair above her head in order to give him a better show."Look at them, darling. Aren"t they beautiful?" she whispered
Abhishek"s cock was now rock-hard. Jaya took off his son"s t-shirt. Now he was completely naked in front of her. In order to drive him wild, Jaya bent over and jiggled her luscious breasts seductively right in front of his eyes, brushing her nipples to his face and lips.
"Here you are, my breasts... I know you are fascinated. Jerk off as much as you want sweetie. I know how you"d like to masturbate while you look at them. Don"t be shy"
Then she look at his balls. "Hmmm, look at your balls, they are swollen,let your momma massage them." she said.
With her long-nailed slender feminine hands she reached his balls and squeezed them gently.She took his balls in her palm and she slowly massaged them, playing skillfully with her fingers. Then she began to scratch his balls with the tips of her long red fingernails. She said, "Does it feel good honey? I can see that you are really enjoying this while you stare at my breasts"
This time Abhishek could not even nod his head. Jaya found her son"s face very cute in that condition. She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed. Then she kissed him on the lips. It was tentatively at first, but then the kiss deepened into a very hot passionate one, a french kiss.
After that wet kiss, Jaya said. "Hey you can play with my titties, too. Go on, fondle them! Don"t worry that your hands are full with masturbation. I can do it for you sweetie. You just play with my breasts and watch them, I will take care of jerking off your cock."
As she was bending over, her boobs were dangling down just a few feet away from his face. Abhishek placed his little hands over her mother"s enormous breasts. Then he put his hands under them, and lifted those soft mammaries. Then began to cup and caress them. Jaya reached out her hand and took his cock in her hand and started to stroke it gently. "Hmmm what a nice big cock you have Abhi?" While milking his cock with one hand, she began to massage his balls with the other one.
Abhishek was in an ecstasy. He hold her mother"s waist with his hands and began to suck her nipples greedily. Jaya moaned as he nibbled them very gently with his teeth. He sucked them, sucked and sucked them while his mother was giving his balls that soft,slow erotic massage. After sucking for a while he stoped to breathe. He hold her naked butt then snuggled his head against her breasts. Her nice perfume filled his nostrils.
Abhishek lifted his head and stared at his mother"s bare breasts again. Then he placedone cute little kiss on his mother"s both tits. "Oh mommy, I adore your breasts." he saidas he closed his eyes.
Jaya sighed. "Awww sweetie, thank you. Well, now that you admit you like them, you deserve more from mommy." Slowly she hold her breasts with her hands and placed them right over his son"s face and said "You naughy boy." She hold them on his face while slowly milking his cock. "I see that my big tits really turned you on. Feel good now, darling"? She asked.
"Now get down from there." This time she gently pulled his son"s cock with one hand and took him to the other side of the room. There she sat down on a chair. Now she was wearing only a skirt and high-heeled shoes. She was still holding her son"s cock in her hand while he was standing in front of her.
Jaya squeezed her breasts together and said "Now put your cock between these babbies honey. Don"t you want to give your busty mother a tit-fuck?" Then she slowly whispered at his son"s ears "I know you have been dreaming about this. Now enjoy it!"
Obeying her mother"s words with pleasure, Abhishek placed his cock in her mother"s cleavage, right between those soft massive mammaries. He started to tit-fuck her breasts slowly.
Jaya was feeling very excited, too. She hold his son"s cock and rubbed it on her nipples, causing his precum smeared on them. Feeling very horny, she felt her female juices pouring from her pussy, leaking from her wet pants down to her legs .
she thought her cunt need a very good fuck. Those erotic moments made her very horny, too. Then she pulled her skirt all the way up to show her beautiful legs to him. "You can touch my legs, too" she said. Abhishek"s eyes opened wide while ogling her mother"s thighs. Then he touched them with his hands.
Jaya then looked at Abhishek right on his eyes and said "why don"t you takemy pants off?, I have another cock-raising suprise for you mister".
Abhishek could not believe his luck that day. He was looking at her bare-breasted buxom mom with her skirt hiked up. With his little shaking hands he slowly unzipped her mother"s skirt and then took off her silky pants. The sight of the beautiful pussy made Abhishek"s cock even more bigger. Now both Abhishek and his mother were completely naked.
"Now sit in front of me and watch the show" Jaya said as she parted her legs so that he could see better.
Abhishek was looking at her mother"s pussy, while Jaya was watching him jerking off furiously because of his excitement.
Jaya opened her eyes wide with a sexy smile on her face and said. "Hey mister, slow down! You can hurt yourself." She gave her son another wink and laughed. "I can see that my sweetie is very excited now".
Then she slowly took her sexy feet from her high-heeled shoes and gently touched his balls with her toes. Her toenails were painted red and looked very beautiful. She grasped his balls with the tip of her both feet, caring not to hurt him.
She ran her tongue over her full lips while looking at this horny cock.
Then she slowly reached his son"s cock and slowly licked its shaft with skillfullmovements of her tongue. Then she opened her mouth and started to give him a blowjob. And with lust, she started to suck his big balls, leaving sexy red lipstick marks on them.
Then she slowly rubbed her nipples on his son"s balls. The feeling of those soft female mounds on his balls drove Abhishek crazy with pleasure. It was too much for him. Suddenly jets of cum squirted out from his cock and splattered against his mom"s big tits. Large drops of hot cum landed on her areolas and nipples.
Jaya was fingering her pussy while watching Abhishek shooting his thick cum on her skin. She looked right at his son"s eyes. With a smile on her face, she milked the lastdrops of his cum with her hands. After milking all of it, "Good boy" she said as she slowly scratched his big balls with her long fingernails.
She kissed his lips again, very slowly.
Then she took the sample container from the desk and with the help of her fingers she began to fill the container with the cum smeared on her tits. She was trying to put as much as cum as she could manage.
Abhishek was only staring at this erotic scene, looking at the movements of his mother"s long sexy fingers on those soft massive tits. They were sticky with cum.Jaya licked her finger and taste the cum. "Hmm boy it"s yummy".
Then she looked at the amount of semen in the container with amazement and said "I"ve heard the fascination of boys from the breasts, but honey I"Ve never imagined you like these ladies so much." She jiggled her milk jugs again. Abhishek"s cock could not resist to this scene. It was semi-erect again. His mother laughed with amazement. She said "Oh sweetie, you adore them!" Then Jaya placed one last wet kiss on his lips and left the room.
After washing her tits in the ladies room and putting on her bra and blouse, Jaya went to the doctor"s room and sat down on the chair in front of the doctor"s desk. She gave the sperm container to Dr. Ash.
Dr. Ash looked at the container with astonishment. She laughed "oh my God, how did you manage to get so much sperm from him?"
After doing the last button on her blouse, Jaya smiled. "Thanks for the advice doctor. You were right. Just a little breast-show andhere we have, loads of cum" she said while adjusting her bra in order to placeher huge breasts into it.
Saturday, May 19, 2007
Friday, May 18, 2007
My shy homely wife turns a slut
Chapter 1
It was after a couple of years that my wife Jyoti and me finally saw a film in a cinema hall. I hardly get time from my busy work schedule and prefer to watch movies on television. But after this evening, I realized it was these small pleasures in life which I was missing. I thoroughly enjoyed the evening. We began with a stroll in a public garden, filming each other on our video camera – to preserve the nice moments for posterity. We followed it up by a nice dinner and then saw the Hindi movie ‘Black’. It was a nice film and we both enjoyed watching the movie together. Our house wasn’t really a walking distance from the cinema hall, but the night was pleasant and we were very relaxed, so we decided to walk it up. We were holding each other hand’s as we walked , feeling so much of love for each other. Jyoti was walking almost reclining on me. We had been married for 13 years, yet we were so much in love with each other, as if we were newly weds. “I love you Ajit” said my wife in dreamy romantic voice.“oh my baby, I love u so much” came my reply.We kept talking sweet nothings as we walked swayingly. We had all the time and the streets were empty. Normally we arent demonstrative in front of people, but today we were taking a bit of liberty. And there was no one around. We hardly get such moments. Even holding hands or keeping our arms around each other, is quite demonstrative by our standard.We cant call ourselves conservative, but we had been brought up in families where we didn’t believe in the concept of girlfriends or boyfriends. Though our parents were not against it, but during our unmarried days, we just didn’t have any boyrfriends or girlfriends. Moreover she was the more emotional kind. She just didn’t believe in casual relationships. I was her first love, and for me too she was my first love. And only when we realized we both were serious about each other , that we went ahead. I proposed marriage to her and she very shyly had said yes. Our parents agreed without any hesitation. Infact at times , because everything went off without any hitch, it almost felt like arrange marriage. Well, that was long back . But walking down the street it still felt as good and romantic like it was 13 years ago. Our family was what one can say as a complete happy family. My wife, me and our 12 year old son, Nikhil.Being in middle of monsoon, the streets were quite empty. We didn’t realize that during the movie it had rained outside. But the wet streets added to our carefree romantic mood. “Ajit, its almost midnight” my wife said, not alarmed, but a bit surprised that we had lost sense of time.“Ah , its ok, tomorrow is Sunday, and Nikhil is also staying ovbvernight with his friends. Infact I feel like having coffee now” I said with a laugh.“No lets go home, I will make coffee for us” She said in her sweet voice.I was so lucky to have her as my wife. She was smart and educated and well placed in her job, yet not too modern or extravagant. She normally wore salwar kameez or saris in a very decent way. She was very reserved with her friends and colleagues and earned their respect for her modest behaviour. She was not like most of the loud frivolous youngsters. She was open with me but for the rest she was almost like a nun. I agreed with her. It was best to go home for coffee as I was beginning to feel a bit tired with the walking. I am 35 and beginning to put on weight. Though I must say , the years have treated Jyoti well. Despite being 33 she looked fit and trim. Well, just a bit healthier than what she was at 20, but still in proper slim shape.
Chapter 2
The streets were known to us pretty well, but it was empty unlike daytime, when its noisy and crowded. Our house must have been still a kilometre away when we saw this bunch of 3-4 guys walking towards us . We just side-stepped onto the pavement as they were walking on the street. They seemed the usual noisy bunch of youngsters – a regular sight in Mumbai in Saturday nights. We didn’t bother about them and kept walking without looking at them. They too didn’t seem too bothered about us. And moreover Jyoti does not catch too much of attention as she dresses simply.I heard one of them whistling. We just ignored, as we thought they must be in good mood, and just being loud among playful among themselves – nothing to do with us. But we were wrong. I clearly heard one of the guys calling out at us.“Hey romeo, apne laila ke saath mazaa le raha hai raat ko” (“Hey Romeo, you are enjoying with your Laila in the night”)I don’t know why one of the guys passed that remark. We had even stopped holding each others hands, as we had early itself seen these guys walking on the street. And in no measure did we look like a young desperate couple. We looked and behaved pretty much like well-married couple. I guess these guys were drunk.Jyoti just nudged me to ignore the guys and walk away . I was feeling irritated, but we kept walking away. We thought these guys just made a passing remark and would go away. But we were wrong again. “C’mon yaar, let us also taste your Laila”, another guy said with a laugh.Now my irritation was turning into anger. But Jyoti kept pulling me away.I was getting older, but I could still lose my temper at times. Jyoti noticed it . “Please let us not spoil the nice evening we had, because of these goons” she urged.I didn’t reply but kept walking .But that was not the end of our trouble. The guys seemed more emboldened by the emptiness of the road. They began to follow us. I knew there was no way out, and I had to confront them.“Whats your problem” I asked angrily. “Leave us alone or you will be in trouble. We will report you all to the police“But my words didn’t have the desired effect, rather it spurred them on. I could see they were quite drunk and were beyond rationale thinking.“ Hero banta hai, saala”, one of the guys taunted me (“You are trying to be a hero”)And before I could react couple of guys walked upto me and pushed me against the wall next to the pavement. Jyoti was about to scream, but another guy put his hand over her mouth. I could hear her muffled cried though his hand. While this was happening a fourth guy walked upto me and punched me hard in my stomach. It felt like a hammer and I fell on the pavement breathless, not even able to speak or groan. My voice was stuck somewhere between my lungs and throat .“Bastard, that will teach you how to talk” growled one of the guys .“Aur sun saali, hum khatarnaak log hain, tunhe agar chilaya naa, to tere majnu ko maar daalenge” he warned my wife as took out a knife.(and listen bitch, we are dangerous people, if you scream we will kill your lover”)“Samjhi, saali ?” he shouted at her(understood bitch ?)My wife’s mouth was covered by one the the guy’s hands, so she couldn’t do anything more then just murmur and nod her head. Her eyes were wide open with fear. I was hoping some passer-byes would see us. But there was no such luck. The streets were desolate. But I guess these guys also realized that anyone could come by our way.“unko who building ke andar le chal” instructed one of the guys to the rest as he pointed to a broked abandoned building.(“take them both to that building”)I felt a sickening feeling in my stomach. I realized they meant business.Jyoti was in danger. I began to throw punshes at them, but was quickly subdued by another punch and a kick. Each one of them was bigger , stronger and younger to me.“abey hero , agar tunhe stunts karne ki koshish ki, to teri darling ko cheedh kar rakh denge” , one of the guys warned me. (“hey hero, if you try any stunts we will cut your darling into pieces”)Looking at their ugly scary eyes, I knew they were capable of doing so.We were dragged inside that building. As my eyes got used to the moonlight streaming inside, I realized that no one had used the building for years. It was an abandoned factory complex. “Please leave us” I heard my wife pleading “We are a married couple I am his wife”“Oh lovely lovely” the tallest among the four said with a taunt “ I like married women”It was a full moon night, and the light was strong enough to make everything quite clear
Chapter 3
My poor sweet wife was crying in starts. She seemed to be in a state of shock.“ Please leave us and take whatever money we have” I pleaded pointing at my wallet, watch and camera “ I promise we will not report you to the police, if you leave us unharmed”“Ofcourse we will take all that too, but we also want a taste of your sweet wife” said the tallest guy gleefully “We wont harm you , if you co-operate”My wife knew what was in store for her and she began to kick her legs trying to free herself. One of the guys slapped her hard on her cheek. She fell back crying. I couldn’t bear to watch Jyoti go through all this. I was feeling so helpless. If I had a gun I could have killed all those guys then and there. One of the guys pushed Jyoti back on the floor. And the two others held her hand and legs. She was weeping relentlessly“Arey Papoo, mazaa aayega isko chodne mein” laughed the tallest guy “badi juicy hai”(“Hey, Papoo, it will be fun fucking her, she is very juicy”)Suddenly a wave of anger . There was only one guy holding me . Seeing my chance I screamed and kicked the guy holding me. He winced in pain. But the the rest pounced on me and began to rain punches and kicks on me. I was screaming, hoping someone will hear us. But quickly they put a handkerchief in my mouth and tied me with the shirt I was wearing. Once they were assured I was helpless again, two of the guys went looking for something .“Mil Gaya, rassi mil gaya” one of the guys said happily(“got it , found a rope”)God knows where they found a rope in this god forsaken place. But luck was with them.They tied me up securely as one of the guys kept his hand on my wife’s mouth.“If you scream , we will not just tie your husband , we will kill him” said that guy to my wife.Once I was tied up to a pillar , with a handkerchief stuffed in my mouth, all the guys turned their attention to my wife.I could see her looking upto them with intense fear in her eyes, and muffled sounds coming from her mouth through her captors hands. The guy they were calling Papoo, slapped her hard a couple of times. She was wincing in pain. I was a mute witness. I was feeling ashamed and angry at being so helpless. The woman I loved so much and had taken care so delicately all these years was being treated so harshly right in front of my eyes and I could do nothing !One of the guys pulled hard at Jyoti’s kameez. It must have hurt her.“Arey araam, se Suri” the tallest guy said “pyar se nanga kar isse,”(“hey , softly, Suri. Make her naked lovingly”)“Saleem bhai,,mera lund khara ho gaya hai iske choot me ghoosne ke liye, aur wait nahi hota” the man called Suri said laughingly(“Saleem, my cock has become hard for entering her pussy. It cant wait anymore”)So the tall guy’s name was Saleem“Please leave me. I am not like what you think” my wife pleaded again.Hearing this the men laughed, “Sati Savitri banti hai, saali ko aaj randi banayenge”, said Saleem(“She is pretending to be saintly, We will make the bitch into a whore today”)My sophisticated convent educated wife was at the mercy of these lowly filthy goons. It was worse than my worst nightmare. But it was happening in real.With a final tug from Suri, Jyoti’s salwar came off , exposing her legs and panties to the ogling lechourous men.“Wah, kya smooth paon hain” said the fourth guy(“wow, what smooth legs she has”)As Suri tried to pull down my wife’s simple cotton panty , she resisted and desperately held on to it amid her sobs. Seeing this Papoo, nuzzled his face in her breasts and started nibbling on it over her kameez. My wife raised her hand to push his face away , but this helped Suri meet his objective. He slid down her panty exposing my wife’s pussy. Her crying became louder. Worried Saleem got up and walked up to me. The next moment I felt a hammer like kick on my face. I groened in pain, but hardly any sound came out of my handkerchief filled mouth.“Listen slut, if u scream cry like that, I will make mincemeant out of your husband” Saleem warned my wife. Instantly Jyoti’s crying became softer and more muffled as if she was trying to swallow her sobs.I noticed these guys were as prolific in English as they were in the locally spoken hindi. I wondered who they were.“Prabhakar, iska baaki kapda bhi utaar de” ordered Saleem to the fourth guy.(“Prabhakar, take the rest of her clothes off”)In a few seconds the guys tore away her kameez , like lions attacking their prey.My wife couldn’t stop her crying, lying only in her white bra.“Kya gora badan hai, Kya aam jaise choonchiyan hain, top maal hai, achi randi banegi” said papoo lustfully(“what fair body, what juicy breasts, she is top class, will become a good whore”)As Papoo spoke he kept squeezing my wife’s breasts and Suri kept caressing her inner thighsMy wife’s sobs suddenly became a scream, when they tore her bra away, making her completely naked. Saleem, slapped her instantly for her scream.“Who will go first” asked Saleem “Me” he decided himself victoriouslySaying this he unzipped his trousers and and pulled out his cock from beneath his underwear. It was monstrous. I gasped so did my wife.“Noooo, pleasee, noooo “ My wife begged helplesslyBut her pleading was futile. I could do nothing to stop it. I couldn’t bear it. I closed my eyes. Seeing this I heard one of the guys “Open your eyes, or we will hit her” I had to open my eyes.
Chapter 4
“How many men has your wife has till now” Saleem asked me.I didn’t reply to his question and heard a slap on my wife’s face. She whimpered. Her voice was weak and trembling.“Just me” I replied instantly, not wanting my wife to get hit anymore.“Good, so I am going to be the second one” Saleem said gleefully “ I bet her pussy is tight”I didn’t care to hear or see him, as I turned away.“Look here” Saleem ordered me as he got on top of my wife”, My cock is going to enter your sweet wife’s pussy, where only you have entered so far”He laughed. And others joined in.My wife’s legs were crossed tight. He had no access. “Bitch , open your legs for me” Saleem growled at my wife.But she just kept crying with her eyes closed. I knew what was coming, but could do nothing. Another tight slap from Saleem made her jerk up with a painful groan“Don’t make it hard for yourself” Saleem said “We don’t want to harm you, but like this we will have to harm you both”But Jyoti still didn’t part her legs. He slapped her again, and again. She was crying and loudly groaning with pain. But her legs were still crossed. I knew that was my Jyoti - determined and self respecting. She was almost pious when it came to sex and I was proud of the way she carried herself in public life. Even with me it was rarely lustful hard sex, it was more of love and emotions. Our lovemaking was soft and tender, almost like poetry. She hardly had any physical needs, it was more of sharing our love. It was never filthy or dirty , infact it was never sex, it was lovemaking. Never even once, we had spoken dirty language or slangsAnd now what she was going through must have been the worst form of torture for her.I was so helpless to protect my sweet little wife.Saleem got desperate and tried pulling her legs apart. Suddenly Jyoti seemed to have a renewd energy as Salee couldn’t manage to part her legs. Seeing this the other guys came to his help. And Saleem went back to slapping her as she kept crying loudly. What a horrible sight for me to witness.My poor baby was finally subdued, as the all the guys put together pulled her legs apart and Saleem placed his cock on the lips of Jyoti’s pussy. It was huge – around 7 inches big.She was trembling with fear. My angry shouts came out as whimpers through the handkerchief.With one big push Saleem entered Jyoti’s tight pussy. It must have really hurt for her. I am hardly 5.5 inches and not so thick. And moreover she must have been dry. She yelped with pain. I could see her vagina lips stretching and tearing. There was no lubrication.The guys were so aroused by now, that they didn’t even bother about Jyoti’s screaming and crying. Saleem pulled out his cock from her dry pussy to push it back in even harder as the other guys held her arms and legs.My wife was screaming and crying out of pain and agony. I was feeling so aweful.But the mean heartless Saleem was not deterred by Jyoti’s condition , he kept moving his cock in and out of her, amid his own huffs and puffs.The next few minutes seemed unending. I wasn’t able to bear her pain, her screams. My poor baby , my poor wife. I wish I could do something .Her screams echoed in my ears mixed with Saleem’s groans.Suddenly Papoo decided to join in and he began to suck her nipples.This was the only thing that aroused her when we made love. Her nipples were her erogenous zone.But obviously she didn’t react to Papoo, the way she reacts to me when I do the same to her. She kept tossing her head from side to side to push away Papoo. “aaaaahhhh, please stop” Jyoti cried out “Its aahhhhh hurting very badly ahhhhhh”The monsters went on.Jyoti’s crying kept agonizingly echoing in my ears , “ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhh noooo noooooooo ahhhhh”“dekho randi aise hi rone ka dikhawa kar rahi hai” exclaimed Papoo “ dekho iske choonchiya khari ho gayi hain”(“See, the whore is just pretending to cry, her tits are standing erect”)I saw her nipples were erect.“But that anyway happens if the nipples are stimulated, even if one is turned on or not, I thought “erect nipples mean nothing. It must be torturous for her” I could hear her crying out unstoppingly.
Chapter 5The guys were on a vicarious trip, imaging that she might be enjoying it. But they were wrong. There is greater probability of a dead corpse enjoying this crude sexual act, rather than my innocent sweet wife. Infact whenever I would get even a bit rougher, she would stop me saying it hurts. She had told me clearly she doesn’t enjoy rough sex and that filthy words put her off. And all the was happening in extremity to her. It must be like hell for her. And her cries made me feel so sorry for her.“I am coming” announced Saleem “I am going to fill you with my semen”“Aarrghhh , arrrgh , I am cumming in you.. I am going to give you my baby” went on Saleem. It was shocking to my ears. But then I knew even if she got pregnant, we can always get it aborted.Suddenly, Saleem went limp and lay down on my sobbing wife, crushing her beaneth her weight. His cock, wet with his own cum, fell out limp from my wife’s vagina. I could also see his cum dribble out of her hole.The loud sounds suddenly died down and I could only hear the whimpered sobbing of my wife.Saleem finally got up triumphant. “Saali ka choot kya tight hai, Mazaa aa gaya”(“the bitches pussy is nice and tight. I really enjoyed myself”)But that wasn’t the end of it . Papoo began unzipping himself.“Noooo , not again please” Jyoti pleaded with tears rolling down her cheeks “I cant take anymore. I will die”She was right. Even with me she could never take me more then once, despite my gentleness and smaller size. She was frail and fragile.I was very scared of her well-being. I wanted to tell this to the guys, but couldn’t speak due to the handkerchief. And no one was even looking at me.But the biggest shock came when Papoo pulled out his cock. It was much bigger than even Saleem’s . Infact Saleem’s seemed small compared to Papoo’s. Even the sight of his cock was enough for Jyoti to almost faint with fear. She was wriggling hard, to get away from Suri and Prabhakar’s hold.Papoo placed his cock at the entrance of my wife’s vagina and pushed it in with a mighty heave, which brought out the loudest scream from my wife. Promptly Suri covered her mouth with his hand. “Nahi main isko kutiya ke style main chodunga” Papoo said suddenly, pulling out his cock from her.(“No , I will fuck her in doggie style”)With rough hands, Prabhakar and Papoo turned around her limp body and made her lie on her stomach .Then they tried to pull up her waist, to make her crouch on her knees and hands, but she wouldn’t. “Kutti , agar tu nahi manegi to tere pati ka ek haath kaat doonga” shouted Papoo into her ears, who by now was sitting on her ass.(“bitch if you don’t cooperate, then I will chop one of the hands of your husband)Hesitiangly, my wife pulled up her body, as she kept crying. She seemed very weak but managed to balance herself into the doggy position. She was facing me, but her eyes were closed.Satisfied, Papoo knelt behind her and aimed his cock at Jyoti’s exposed vagina.With renewed enthusiam he re-entered her with a strong push, making my wife wince out of pain. Within a moment, Papoo was moving his cock in and out in a frenzied motion. His cock was like a blur. My wife’s body was lashing out in pain, but the other guys kept her in control while Suri, sitting next to her kept her mouth covered.“Suck her tits Prabhakar” instructed Saleem, who was sitting nearby and watching “see how they are standing up. They need more attention. I know what turns on women”Prabhakar promptly began to suck Jyoti’s nipples from below. “See how she will become a randi now” said Saleem “ I can see it”Suddenly I realized that Jyoti’s mouth was uncovered but I couldn’t hear her screaming or crying. I was afraid . I hoped she was okay and had not fainted.But I was relieved when I heard a sound from her.“noooooo, noooo , pllleeeeaase” she whimpered feeblyBut the guys went on relentlessly. Papoo doing it it painfully hard and rough from behind and Prabhakar sucking her nipples from below“noooo…ahhh….nooooo,…ohhhhh ooooohhh” I heard her cry again feebly.Seems she had no strength to fight back anymore. I was feeling so awful for her. My poor baby.Then I heard Saleem “ See, she is enjoying it , do it even harder to her”Saleem was in his make believe world, or so I thought.
Papoo was going on with his in and out movement, making a slapping sound each time he entered Jyoti, and his groin hitting against her ass.“ohhhhhh oooooooohh ahhhhhhhh” I heard Jyoti. But it sounded different from her earlier cries. Her lips were parted as she groaned out.I was confused. This is the way she reacts, when we used to make love. I could see her back arch, as tears rolled down her eyes and once in a while a faint “no” escaped her mouth.But the sounds of her resistance were feeble. Maybe she had really become very weak.With each push from Papoo, her body moved forward and when he pulled out, her ass would come back into him. It was a rhythmic motion, as were the squishy “putch putch”sounds.She must have surrendered herself to her ill fate.Suddenly it seemed everyone had become silent and still, until I heard Papoo say gleefully “See this randi is enjoying herself”And then I noticed, that Papoo had been still for a while. He was not moving in and out, and the “putch putch” sound was being caused not by his movement but by Jyoti’s to and fro movement of her body . Her ass was moving back and forth without even Papoo doing anything.It couldn’t be true what I was seeing . Was she really enjoying it.“your wife is enjoying her rape” “Saleem triumphantly told me “every woman has a slut in her, now your wife has become a slut”I was crestfallenTill now Jyothi had her eyes closed and her body was moving in a trance, not realizing that Papoo had stopped moving in and out. But Saleem and Papoo’s words woke her out of her trance. But before she had time to react or even feel guilty about it, Papoo started fucking her the hardest he ever had till now.A moan escaped my wife’s lips “ohhhhhhhhh….”“oooooooooooo….mmmmmmmm”These were definitely sound of pleasure coming from my wife’s mouth .Was she not the simple homely woman I thought her to be ? I was ashamed at her unashamed behaviour. At her display of lust to her rapists.My wife and Papoo went on for another 5 minutes, before my wife’s body started writhing violently.All of a sudden, Saleem jumped up and came to me. He picked the video camera lying next to my feet. I shivered at what his plans might be.He went up to my wife and pointed the camera at her face from a distance of a few feet. Her face could be clearly seen from that distance and and angle, as the rest of the body could be too.With every strong thrust from Papoo, Jyothi’s moans were growing louder. And they were definitely not sounds of pain.“Iss randi ko aise chod, jaise woh poori zindagi bhar main na choodi hogi “ instructed Saleem to Papoo(“fuck this whore like she has never been fucked before in her life”)“See, see how this married slut is enjoying herself. Only now she knows what a real fuck is, what a real man is , not like her wimp of a husband who could never satisfy her” went on Saleem to my disgrace and shameI am sure my wife could hear his words, but it was as if it fell on deaf ears. She didn’t bother at all and her moans kept coming. It was moans of pleasure for sure. Her eyes were closed, lips parted and she seemed to be in trance. All this while Saleem kept filming my wife enjoying her rape.. I was so angry , but this time not with the men, but with my own my wife. How could she be like this ?Papoo and my wife seemed to go on unendingly, with their speed and sounds ever increasing .I could see the huge cock of Papoo being swallowed by my wife’s pussy , as it moved in and out. I could also see how wet she had become, with her juice dribbling down her thigh, which was being promptly licked by Prabhakar.“What are you seeing mr husband ?” Saleem asked me tauntingly “His big cock ?”Instantly, I pulled my eyes away from Papoo’s cock. But it was too late.“Lets see your cock , must be a small one” Saleem added with a laugh “ Your wife needs a big cock as you can see”“Oh how can you take it out , your hands are tied, Suri go and helo him out” Saleem told SuriSuri walked up to me and looked at me in surprise and said with a laugh “Saleem bhai, apne biwi ko chudte hue dekh , iska lund to khada ho gaya hai” and he laughed even moreI was surprised myself. I didn’t realize I had got a hard-on. Now, I was so ashamed of myself. My head hung low in shame. Suri unzipped me. My hard cock sprung out. “What a small one you have” laughed Saleem “How can you make your horny wife happy with that. Better, I’ll keep your wife with me as my whore” Saying this he laughed even louder.“Don’t you like seeing your wife being fucked like that by another man, don’t you ? “ Suri asked me mockingly . “You do , you do “ he answered the question himself with a laughI wasn unable to talk due to shame.
Meanwhile Saleem was back to filming.She didn’t even know her pictures were being taken. If she did , she would have come to her senses. But again I was proved wrong.“Hey I don’t even know the name of my slut” Saleem said” Hey mr husband what is your wife’s name ?”There was no point in hiding the truth as her name was mentioned in several of the papers in her purse. “Jyoti” I said in a low voice“Jyoti …nice name for a slut” he remarked “My darling jyoti”He knelt in front of her and said “my darling jyoti, open your eyes”She open her misty eyes. And he started filmg her with her full knowledge. She didn’t seem to stop .My wife looked as if she was in a trance. I couldn’t recognize her that she was the same sweet innoncent wife of mine.Getting a cue from Saleem , Papoo started pumping her real hard. Jyoti’s moans grew louder and her lips parted even further, fully knowing that she is being filmed.Her body was stiffening. Oh god, I knew she was about to cum !!! How could she while being raped ? I was ashamed of her and of myself too.I felt Suri’s hands on my cock , he was masturbating me !And worse it felt good.“Jyoti , see how your husband has got a hard-on seeing you getting raped” Saleem told my wife as he turned her head towards me. She saw my cock and then looked up at me. I could see lust in her eyes, as we stared at each other. This seemed to turn her on even more. She began to push harder against Papoo’s groin.Suri loosened my ropes and placed my hands on my cock , and I automatically started off where Suri had left. I was masturbating myself as I watched my wife enjoying her rape. Jyoti was on the brink of her orgasm when Saleem ordered her “ Say fuck me Papoo”Jyoti didn’t respond and just lowered her head enjoying the physical sensations. I could hear her groans from her lowered head.Papoo too was stiffening, and his thrusts became like steam engine piston. With each thrust Jyoti’s head would get pushed up bringing a moan pleasure from her. Prabhakar and Suri were standing closeby and masturbating, like I was.Suddenly Jyoti’s body went into frenzy. She was cumming !But seeing this Saleem told Papoo to stop. And he did.Jyoti looked puzzled and managed to feebly say “don’t stop”“He will unless you say what I want you to say “ Saleem said seriously “ I need it for the camera”Jyoti was going on moving her ass against Papoo, but it seemed it wasn’t as satisfying as Papoo doing it hard to her. A few moments longer of stillness from Papoo and her orgasm would be lost.“Fuck me” Jyoti saidI couldn’t believe it she said . But it turned me on to hear it. It was turning me on to see her behave like a slut. I began to jerk off harder.And hearing these words, Papoo who was waiting to cum himself, started fucking my wife as hard as before.As the pace increased my wife repeated more loudly this time “ Fuck Me”“Fuck me Papoo” she moaned“You want his cock in your cunt” Saleem asked her“Yes” my wife repied “I want his cock”I never even dreamt my wife could be such slut. My cock was rock hard and throbbing.“FUUUCK ME HARD” Jyothi moaned loudly“Are you my whore, jyoti” asked Saleem again“Yesssss I am your whore” Jyothi almost screamed “ FUCK MEEEEE, I am Cumming “Saleem began to concentrae on his filming, not to miss any moment of my wife’s orgasm.“Oh Fuck me, Oh Fuck me … I want your cock, fill me with your semen” My wife was saying as she was cumming.“Ooooooooooo……Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ” Spasms of pleasure swept across my wife’s bodySuri suddenly stood in front of her and took her face in his hands, guiding his cock to her mouth. She opened her mouth and welcomed his cock into her mouth. Sucking it hard as she kept cumming.In a moment Suri was cumming too , as she tried swallowing his cock juice. Some of it dribbling down her lips and chin.Prabhakar wasn’t to be left behind too. He was spraying his cum on her ass.The sight was too much for me , and I began to cum too. It was one massive orgy of orgasms as Saleem was busy filming it. Papoo had filled my wife cunt with his juices and he slumped on top of her My wife’s orgasm went on for a long time but finally it subsided too. She was tired and collapsed on the floor, with Papoo lying atop her.For a few moments, there was absolute silence. Neither my wife or me looked up. I guess both of us were too ashamed.Saleem bent down and kiseed my wife on her lips “Thank you darling, you were marvelous” . She didn’t respond at all. Jyoti and I were still as the guys dressed up.“She is hot slut man. She needs a real man” Saleem laughed as they left.
We couldn’t talk to each other. We didn’t have the courage to face each other. She lay motionless on the floor. I could hear the muffled sounds of her crying.Slowly I picked myself up, and went to her and hugged her from her back. “Jyoti, its ok , we wil be alright, I love you “ I told her softly She pull her head onto my lap and started crying loudly “ I am sorry , I am sorry, I don’t know what happened to me”“Baby its ok. They are gone. Its all over. Atleast we have not bee injured or harmed” I told her as I lovingly kissed her forehead and then her eyes, and then her lips.She kept crying and held me tightly.We hugged and kissed each other a lot.Then I helped her to her feet. She began to look around for her purse. “Baby, they have taken your purse and our camera too” I informed her“oh” she reacted, “I don’t know what all they filmed. I had lost my mind”“Its okay my sweetheart” I consoled her “maybe they have done just to assure that we don’t complain to the police”“hmmm” she murmered “hopefully, its just that”“It is” Then somehow we managed to reach back home.We couldn’t talk much , but somehow after our bath I was strangely feeling horny again, with the images of Jyoti’s lust coming to my mind.I was feeling guilty.When we went to bed, she cuddled on to me, and started kissing me on my lips. I could feel her nipples were hard. Was this incident having a similar effect on her as its having on me. I slowly slid my hands in her nightie. She wasn’t wearing a panty. I placed my hands on her crotch. She was dribbling wet. .And I was hard !We made passionate love that night. It was soft and gentle in the begining, but the rest of the time it was hard and rough !
It was after a couple of years that my wife Jyoti and me finally saw a film in a cinema hall. I hardly get time from my busy work schedule and prefer to watch movies on television. But after this evening, I realized it was these small pleasures in life which I was missing. I thoroughly enjoyed the evening. We began with a stroll in a public garden, filming each other on our video camera – to preserve the nice moments for posterity. We followed it up by a nice dinner and then saw the Hindi movie ‘Black’. It was a nice film and we both enjoyed watching the movie together. Our house wasn’t really a walking distance from the cinema hall, but the night was pleasant and we were very relaxed, so we decided to walk it up. We were holding each other hand’s as we walked , feeling so much of love for each other. Jyoti was walking almost reclining on me. We had been married for 13 years, yet we were so much in love with each other, as if we were newly weds. “I love you Ajit” said my wife in dreamy romantic voice.“oh my baby, I love u so much” came my reply.We kept talking sweet nothings as we walked swayingly. We had all the time and the streets were empty. Normally we arent demonstrative in front of people, but today we were taking a bit of liberty. And there was no one around. We hardly get such moments. Even holding hands or keeping our arms around each other, is quite demonstrative by our standard.We cant call ourselves conservative, but we had been brought up in families where we didn’t believe in the concept of girlfriends or boyfriends. Though our parents were not against it, but during our unmarried days, we just didn’t have any boyrfriends or girlfriends. Moreover she was the more emotional kind. She just didn’t believe in casual relationships. I was her first love, and for me too she was my first love. And only when we realized we both were serious about each other , that we went ahead. I proposed marriage to her and she very shyly had said yes. Our parents agreed without any hesitation. Infact at times , because everything went off without any hitch, it almost felt like arrange marriage. Well, that was long back . But walking down the street it still felt as good and romantic like it was 13 years ago. Our family was what one can say as a complete happy family. My wife, me and our 12 year old son, Nikhil.Being in middle of monsoon, the streets were quite empty. We didn’t realize that during the movie it had rained outside. But the wet streets added to our carefree romantic mood. “Ajit, its almost midnight” my wife said, not alarmed, but a bit surprised that we had lost sense of time.“Ah , its ok, tomorrow is Sunday, and Nikhil is also staying ovbvernight with his friends. Infact I feel like having coffee now” I said with a laugh.“No lets go home, I will make coffee for us” She said in her sweet voice.I was so lucky to have her as my wife. She was smart and educated and well placed in her job, yet not too modern or extravagant. She normally wore salwar kameez or saris in a very decent way. She was very reserved with her friends and colleagues and earned their respect for her modest behaviour. She was not like most of the loud frivolous youngsters. She was open with me but for the rest she was almost like a nun. I agreed with her. It was best to go home for coffee as I was beginning to feel a bit tired with the walking. I am 35 and beginning to put on weight. Though I must say , the years have treated Jyoti well. Despite being 33 she looked fit and trim. Well, just a bit healthier than what she was at 20, but still in proper slim shape.
Chapter 2
The streets were known to us pretty well, but it was empty unlike daytime, when its noisy and crowded. Our house must have been still a kilometre away when we saw this bunch of 3-4 guys walking towards us . We just side-stepped onto the pavement as they were walking on the street. They seemed the usual noisy bunch of youngsters – a regular sight in Mumbai in Saturday nights. We didn’t bother about them and kept walking without looking at them. They too didn’t seem too bothered about us. And moreover Jyoti does not catch too much of attention as she dresses simply.I heard one of them whistling. We just ignored, as we thought they must be in good mood, and just being loud among playful among themselves – nothing to do with us. But we were wrong. I clearly heard one of the guys calling out at us.“Hey romeo, apne laila ke saath mazaa le raha hai raat ko” (“Hey Romeo, you are enjoying with your Laila in the night”)I don’t know why one of the guys passed that remark. We had even stopped holding each others hands, as we had early itself seen these guys walking on the street. And in no measure did we look like a young desperate couple. We looked and behaved pretty much like well-married couple. I guess these guys were drunk.Jyoti just nudged me to ignore the guys and walk away . I was feeling irritated, but we kept walking away. We thought these guys just made a passing remark and would go away. But we were wrong again. “C’mon yaar, let us also taste your Laila”, another guy said with a laugh.Now my irritation was turning into anger. But Jyoti kept pulling me away.I was getting older, but I could still lose my temper at times. Jyoti noticed it . “Please let us not spoil the nice evening we had, because of these goons” she urged.I didn’t reply but kept walking .But that was not the end of our trouble. The guys seemed more emboldened by the emptiness of the road. They began to follow us. I knew there was no way out, and I had to confront them.“Whats your problem” I asked angrily. “Leave us alone or you will be in trouble. We will report you all to the police“But my words didn’t have the desired effect, rather it spurred them on. I could see they were quite drunk and were beyond rationale thinking.“ Hero banta hai, saala”, one of the guys taunted me (“You are trying to be a hero”)And before I could react couple of guys walked upto me and pushed me against the wall next to the pavement. Jyoti was about to scream, but another guy put his hand over her mouth. I could hear her muffled cried though his hand. While this was happening a fourth guy walked upto me and punched me hard in my stomach. It felt like a hammer and I fell on the pavement breathless, not even able to speak or groan. My voice was stuck somewhere between my lungs and throat .“Bastard, that will teach you how to talk” growled one of the guys .“Aur sun saali, hum khatarnaak log hain, tunhe agar chilaya naa, to tere majnu ko maar daalenge” he warned my wife as took out a knife.(and listen bitch, we are dangerous people, if you scream we will kill your lover”)“Samjhi, saali ?” he shouted at her(understood bitch ?)My wife’s mouth was covered by one the the guy’s hands, so she couldn’t do anything more then just murmur and nod her head. Her eyes were wide open with fear. I was hoping some passer-byes would see us. But there was no such luck. The streets were desolate. But I guess these guys also realized that anyone could come by our way.“unko who building ke andar le chal” instructed one of the guys to the rest as he pointed to a broked abandoned building.(“take them both to that building”)I felt a sickening feeling in my stomach. I realized they meant business.Jyoti was in danger. I began to throw punshes at them, but was quickly subdued by another punch and a kick. Each one of them was bigger , stronger and younger to me.“abey hero , agar tunhe stunts karne ki koshish ki, to teri darling ko cheedh kar rakh denge” , one of the guys warned me. (“hey hero, if you try any stunts we will cut your darling into pieces”)Looking at their ugly scary eyes, I knew they were capable of doing so.We were dragged inside that building. As my eyes got used to the moonlight streaming inside, I realized that no one had used the building for years. It was an abandoned factory complex. “Please leave us” I heard my wife pleading “We are a married couple I am his wife”“Oh lovely lovely” the tallest among the four said with a taunt “ I like married women”It was a full moon night, and the light was strong enough to make everything quite clear
Chapter 3
My poor sweet wife was crying in starts. She seemed to be in a state of shock.“ Please leave us and take whatever money we have” I pleaded pointing at my wallet, watch and camera “ I promise we will not report you to the police, if you leave us unharmed”“Ofcourse we will take all that too, but we also want a taste of your sweet wife” said the tallest guy gleefully “We wont harm you , if you co-operate”My wife knew what was in store for her and she began to kick her legs trying to free herself. One of the guys slapped her hard on her cheek. She fell back crying. I couldn’t bear to watch Jyoti go through all this. I was feeling so helpless. If I had a gun I could have killed all those guys then and there. One of the guys pushed Jyoti back on the floor. And the two others held her hand and legs. She was weeping relentlessly“Arey Papoo, mazaa aayega isko chodne mein” laughed the tallest guy “badi juicy hai”(“Hey, Papoo, it will be fun fucking her, she is very juicy”)Suddenly a wave of anger . There was only one guy holding me . Seeing my chance I screamed and kicked the guy holding me. He winced in pain. But the the rest pounced on me and began to rain punches and kicks on me. I was screaming, hoping someone will hear us. But quickly they put a handkerchief in my mouth and tied me with the shirt I was wearing. Once they were assured I was helpless again, two of the guys went looking for something .“Mil Gaya, rassi mil gaya” one of the guys said happily(“got it , found a rope”)God knows where they found a rope in this god forsaken place. But luck was with them.They tied me up securely as one of the guys kept his hand on my wife’s mouth.“If you scream , we will not just tie your husband , we will kill him” said that guy to my wife.Once I was tied up to a pillar , with a handkerchief stuffed in my mouth, all the guys turned their attention to my wife.I could see her looking upto them with intense fear in her eyes, and muffled sounds coming from her mouth through her captors hands. The guy they were calling Papoo, slapped her hard a couple of times. She was wincing in pain. I was a mute witness. I was feeling ashamed and angry at being so helpless. The woman I loved so much and had taken care so delicately all these years was being treated so harshly right in front of my eyes and I could do nothing !One of the guys pulled hard at Jyoti’s kameez. It must have hurt her.“Arey araam, se Suri” the tallest guy said “pyar se nanga kar isse,”(“hey , softly, Suri. Make her naked lovingly”)“Saleem bhai,,mera lund khara ho gaya hai iske choot me ghoosne ke liye, aur wait nahi hota” the man called Suri said laughingly(“Saleem, my cock has become hard for entering her pussy. It cant wait anymore”)So the tall guy’s name was Saleem“Please leave me. I am not like what you think” my wife pleaded again.Hearing this the men laughed, “Sati Savitri banti hai, saali ko aaj randi banayenge”, said Saleem(“She is pretending to be saintly, We will make the bitch into a whore today”)My sophisticated convent educated wife was at the mercy of these lowly filthy goons. It was worse than my worst nightmare. But it was happening in real.With a final tug from Suri, Jyoti’s salwar came off , exposing her legs and panties to the ogling lechourous men.“Wah, kya smooth paon hain” said the fourth guy(“wow, what smooth legs she has”)As Suri tried to pull down my wife’s simple cotton panty , she resisted and desperately held on to it amid her sobs. Seeing this Papoo, nuzzled his face in her breasts and started nibbling on it over her kameez. My wife raised her hand to push his face away , but this helped Suri meet his objective. He slid down her panty exposing my wife’s pussy. Her crying became louder. Worried Saleem got up and walked up to me. The next moment I felt a hammer like kick on my face. I groened in pain, but hardly any sound came out of my handkerchief filled mouth.“Listen slut, if u scream cry like that, I will make mincemeant out of your husband” Saleem warned my wife. Instantly Jyoti’s crying became softer and more muffled as if she was trying to swallow her sobs.I noticed these guys were as prolific in English as they were in the locally spoken hindi. I wondered who they were.“Prabhakar, iska baaki kapda bhi utaar de” ordered Saleem to the fourth guy.(“Prabhakar, take the rest of her clothes off”)In a few seconds the guys tore away her kameez , like lions attacking their prey.My wife couldn’t stop her crying, lying only in her white bra.“Kya gora badan hai, Kya aam jaise choonchiyan hain, top maal hai, achi randi banegi” said papoo lustfully(“what fair body, what juicy breasts, she is top class, will become a good whore”)As Papoo spoke he kept squeezing my wife’s breasts and Suri kept caressing her inner thighsMy wife’s sobs suddenly became a scream, when they tore her bra away, making her completely naked. Saleem, slapped her instantly for her scream.“Who will go first” asked Saleem “Me” he decided himself victoriouslySaying this he unzipped his trousers and and pulled out his cock from beneath his underwear. It was monstrous. I gasped so did my wife.“Noooo, pleasee, noooo “ My wife begged helplesslyBut her pleading was futile. I could do nothing to stop it. I couldn’t bear it. I closed my eyes. Seeing this I heard one of the guys “Open your eyes, or we will hit her” I had to open my eyes.
Chapter 4
“How many men has your wife has till now” Saleem asked me.I didn’t reply to his question and heard a slap on my wife’s face. She whimpered. Her voice was weak and trembling.“Just me” I replied instantly, not wanting my wife to get hit anymore.“Good, so I am going to be the second one” Saleem said gleefully “ I bet her pussy is tight”I didn’t care to hear or see him, as I turned away.“Look here” Saleem ordered me as he got on top of my wife”, My cock is going to enter your sweet wife’s pussy, where only you have entered so far”He laughed. And others joined in.My wife’s legs were crossed tight. He had no access. “Bitch , open your legs for me” Saleem growled at my wife.But she just kept crying with her eyes closed. I knew what was coming, but could do nothing. Another tight slap from Saleem made her jerk up with a painful groan“Don’t make it hard for yourself” Saleem said “We don’t want to harm you, but like this we will have to harm you both”But Jyoti still didn’t part her legs. He slapped her again, and again. She was crying and loudly groaning with pain. But her legs were still crossed. I knew that was my Jyoti - determined and self respecting. She was almost pious when it came to sex and I was proud of the way she carried herself in public life. Even with me it was rarely lustful hard sex, it was more of love and emotions. Our lovemaking was soft and tender, almost like poetry. She hardly had any physical needs, it was more of sharing our love. It was never filthy or dirty , infact it was never sex, it was lovemaking. Never even once, we had spoken dirty language or slangsAnd now what she was going through must have been the worst form of torture for her.I was so helpless to protect my sweet little wife.Saleem got desperate and tried pulling her legs apart. Suddenly Jyoti seemed to have a renewd energy as Salee couldn’t manage to part her legs. Seeing this the other guys came to his help. And Saleem went back to slapping her as she kept crying loudly. What a horrible sight for me to witness.My poor baby was finally subdued, as the all the guys put together pulled her legs apart and Saleem placed his cock on the lips of Jyoti’s pussy. It was huge – around 7 inches big.She was trembling with fear. My angry shouts came out as whimpers through the handkerchief.With one big push Saleem entered Jyoti’s tight pussy. It must have really hurt for her. I am hardly 5.5 inches and not so thick. And moreover she must have been dry. She yelped with pain. I could see her vagina lips stretching and tearing. There was no lubrication.The guys were so aroused by now, that they didn’t even bother about Jyoti’s screaming and crying. Saleem pulled out his cock from her dry pussy to push it back in even harder as the other guys held her arms and legs.My wife was screaming and crying out of pain and agony. I was feeling so aweful.But the mean heartless Saleem was not deterred by Jyoti’s condition , he kept moving his cock in and out of her, amid his own huffs and puffs.The next few minutes seemed unending. I wasn’t able to bear her pain, her screams. My poor baby , my poor wife. I wish I could do something .Her screams echoed in my ears mixed with Saleem’s groans.Suddenly Papoo decided to join in and he began to suck her nipples.This was the only thing that aroused her when we made love. Her nipples were her erogenous zone.But obviously she didn’t react to Papoo, the way she reacts to me when I do the same to her. She kept tossing her head from side to side to push away Papoo. “aaaaahhhh, please stop” Jyoti cried out “Its aahhhhh hurting very badly ahhhhhh”The monsters went on.Jyoti’s crying kept agonizingly echoing in my ears , “ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhh noooo noooooooo ahhhhh”“dekho randi aise hi rone ka dikhawa kar rahi hai” exclaimed Papoo “ dekho iske choonchiya khari ho gayi hain”(“See, the whore is just pretending to cry, her tits are standing erect”)I saw her nipples were erect.“But that anyway happens if the nipples are stimulated, even if one is turned on or not, I thought “erect nipples mean nothing. It must be torturous for her” I could hear her crying out unstoppingly.
Chapter 5The guys were on a vicarious trip, imaging that she might be enjoying it. But they were wrong. There is greater probability of a dead corpse enjoying this crude sexual act, rather than my innocent sweet wife. Infact whenever I would get even a bit rougher, she would stop me saying it hurts. She had told me clearly she doesn’t enjoy rough sex and that filthy words put her off. And all the was happening in extremity to her. It must be like hell for her. And her cries made me feel so sorry for her.“I am coming” announced Saleem “I am going to fill you with my semen”“Aarrghhh , arrrgh , I am cumming in you.. I am going to give you my baby” went on Saleem. It was shocking to my ears. But then I knew even if she got pregnant, we can always get it aborted.Suddenly, Saleem went limp and lay down on my sobbing wife, crushing her beaneth her weight. His cock, wet with his own cum, fell out limp from my wife’s vagina. I could also see his cum dribble out of her hole.The loud sounds suddenly died down and I could only hear the whimpered sobbing of my wife.Saleem finally got up triumphant. “Saali ka choot kya tight hai, Mazaa aa gaya”(“the bitches pussy is nice and tight. I really enjoyed myself”)But that wasn’t the end of it . Papoo began unzipping himself.“Noooo , not again please” Jyoti pleaded with tears rolling down her cheeks “I cant take anymore. I will die”She was right. Even with me she could never take me more then once, despite my gentleness and smaller size. She was frail and fragile.I was very scared of her well-being. I wanted to tell this to the guys, but couldn’t speak due to the handkerchief. And no one was even looking at me.But the biggest shock came when Papoo pulled out his cock. It was much bigger than even Saleem’s . Infact Saleem’s seemed small compared to Papoo’s. Even the sight of his cock was enough for Jyoti to almost faint with fear. She was wriggling hard, to get away from Suri and Prabhakar’s hold.Papoo placed his cock at the entrance of my wife’s vagina and pushed it in with a mighty heave, which brought out the loudest scream from my wife. Promptly Suri covered her mouth with his hand. “Nahi main isko kutiya ke style main chodunga” Papoo said suddenly, pulling out his cock from her.(“No , I will fuck her in doggie style”)With rough hands, Prabhakar and Papoo turned around her limp body and made her lie on her stomach .Then they tried to pull up her waist, to make her crouch on her knees and hands, but she wouldn’t. “Kutti , agar tu nahi manegi to tere pati ka ek haath kaat doonga” shouted Papoo into her ears, who by now was sitting on her ass.(“bitch if you don’t cooperate, then I will chop one of the hands of your husband)Hesitiangly, my wife pulled up her body, as she kept crying. She seemed very weak but managed to balance herself into the doggy position. She was facing me, but her eyes were closed.Satisfied, Papoo knelt behind her and aimed his cock at Jyoti’s exposed vagina.With renewed enthusiam he re-entered her with a strong push, making my wife wince out of pain. Within a moment, Papoo was moving his cock in and out in a frenzied motion. His cock was like a blur. My wife’s body was lashing out in pain, but the other guys kept her in control while Suri, sitting next to her kept her mouth covered.“Suck her tits Prabhakar” instructed Saleem, who was sitting nearby and watching “see how they are standing up. They need more attention. I know what turns on women”Prabhakar promptly began to suck Jyoti’s nipples from below. “See how she will become a randi now” said Saleem “ I can see it”Suddenly I realized that Jyoti’s mouth was uncovered but I couldn’t hear her screaming or crying. I was afraid . I hoped she was okay and had not fainted.But I was relieved when I heard a sound from her.“noooooo, noooo , pllleeeeaase” she whimpered feeblyBut the guys went on relentlessly. Papoo doing it it painfully hard and rough from behind and Prabhakar sucking her nipples from below“noooo…ahhh….nooooo,…ohhhhh ooooohhh” I heard her cry again feebly.Seems she had no strength to fight back anymore. I was feeling so awful for her. My poor baby.Then I heard Saleem “ See, she is enjoying it , do it even harder to her”Saleem was in his make believe world, or so I thought.
Papoo was going on with his in and out movement, making a slapping sound each time he entered Jyoti, and his groin hitting against her ass.“ohhhhhh oooooooohh ahhhhhhhh” I heard Jyoti. But it sounded different from her earlier cries. Her lips were parted as she groaned out.I was confused. This is the way she reacts, when we used to make love. I could see her back arch, as tears rolled down her eyes and once in a while a faint “no” escaped her mouth.But the sounds of her resistance were feeble. Maybe she had really become very weak.With each push from Papoo, her body moved forward and when he pulled out, her ass would come back into him. It was a rhythmic motion, as were the squishy “putch putch”sounds.She must have surrendered herself to her ill fate.Suddenly it seemed everyone had become silent and still, until I heard Papoo say gleefully “See this randi is enjoying herself”And then I noticed, that Papoo had been still for a while. He was not moving in and out, and the “putch putch” sound was being caused not by his movement but by Jyoti’s to and fro movement of her body . Her ass was moving back and forth without even Papoo doing anything.It couldn’t be true what I was seeing . Was she really enjoying it.“your wife is enjoying her rape” “Saleem triumphantly told me “every woman has a slut in her, now your wife has become a slut”I was crestfallenTill now Jyothi had her eyes closed and her body was moving in a trance, not realizing that Papoo had stopped moving in and out. But Saleem and Papoo’s words woke her out of her trance. But before she had time to react or even feel guilty about it, Papoo started fucking her the hardest he ever had till now.A moan escaped my wife’s lips “ohhhhhhhhh….”“oooooooooooo….mmmmmmmm”These were definitely sound of pleasure coming from my wife’s mouth .Was she not the simple homely woman I thought her to be ? I was ashamed at her unashamed behaviour. At her display of lust to her rapists.My wife and Papoo went on for another 5 minutes, before my wife’s body started writhing violently.All of a sudden, Saleem jumped up and came to me. He picked the video camera lying next to my feet. I shivered at what his plans might be.He went up to my wife and pointed the camera at her face from a distance of a few feet. Her face could be clearly seen from that distance and and angle, as the rest of the body could be too.With every strong thrust from Papoo, Jyothi’s moans were growing louder. And they were definitely not sounds of pain.“Iss randi ko aise chod, jaise woh poori zindagi bhar main na choodi hogi “ instructed Saleem to Papoo(“fuck this whore like she has never been fucked before in her life”)“See, see how this married slut is enjoying herself. Only now she knows what a real fuck is, what a real man is , not like her wimp of a husband who could never satisfy her” went on Saleem to my disgrace and shameI am sure my wife could hear his words, but it was as if it fell on deaf ears. She didn’t bother at all and her moans kept coming. It was moans of pleasure for sure. Her eyes were closed, lips parted and she seemed to be in trance. All this while Saleem kept filming my wife enjoying her rape.. I was so angry , but this time not with the men, but with my own my wife. How could she be like this ?Papoo and my wife seemed to go on unendingly, with their speed and sounds ever increasing .I could see the huge cock of Papoo being swallowed by my wife’s pussy , as it moved in and out. I could also see how wet she had become, with her juice dribbling down her thigh, which was being promptly licked by Prabhakar.“What are you seeing mr husband ?” Saleem asked me tauntingly “His big cock ?”Instantly, I pulled my eyes away from Papoo’s cock. But it was too late.“Lets see your cock , must be a small one” Saleem added with a laugh “ Your wife needs a big cock as you can see”“Oh how can you take it out , your hands are tied, Suri go and helo him out” Saleem told SuriSuri walked up to me and looked at me in surprise and said with a laugh “Saleem bhai, apne biwi ko chudte hue dekh , iska lund to khada ho gaya hai” and he laughed even moreI was surprised myself. I didn’t realize I had got a hard-on. Now, I was so ashamed of myself. My head hung low in shame. Suri unzipped me. My hard cock sprung out. “What a small one you have” laughed Saleem “How can you make your horny wife happy with that. Better, I’ll keep your wife with me as my whore” Saying this he laughed even louder.“Don’t you like seeing your wife being fucked like that by another man, don’t you ? “ Suri asked me mockingly . “You do , you do “ he answered the question himself with a laughI wasn unable to talk due to shame.
Meanwhile Saleem was back to filming.She didn’t even know her pictures were being taken. If she did , she would have come to her senses. But again I was proved wrong.“Hey I don’t even know the name of my slut” Saleem said” Hey mr husband what is your wife’s name ?”There was no point in hiding the truth as her name was mentioned in several of the papers in her purse. “Jyoti” I said in a low voice“Jyoti …nice name for a slut” he remarked “My darling jyoti”He knelt in front of her and said “my darling jyoti, open your eyes”She open her misty eyes. And he started filmg her with her full knowledge. She didn’t seem to stop .My wife looked as if she was in a trance. I couldn’t recognize her that she was the same sweet innoncent wife of mine.Getting a cue from Saleem , Papoo started pumping her real hard. Jyoti’s moans grew louder and her lips parted even further, fully knowing that she is being filmed.Her body was stiffening. Oh god, I knew she was about to cum !!! How could she while being raped ? I was ashamed of her and of myself too.I felt Suri’s hands on my cock , he was masturbating me !And worse it felt good.“Jyoti , see how your husband has got a hard-on seeing you getting raped” Saleem told my wife as he turned her head towards me. She saw my cock and then looked up at me. I could see lust in her eyes, as we stared at each other. This seemed to turn her on even more. She began to push harder against Papoo’s groin.Suri loosened my ropes and placed my hands on my cock , and I automatically started off where Suri had left. I was masturbating myself as I watched my wife enjoying her rape. Jyoti was on the brink of her orgasm when Saleem ordered her “ Say fuck me Papoo”Jyoti didn’t respond and just lowered her head enjoying the physical sensations. I could hear her groans from her lowered head.Papoo too was stiffening, and his thrusts became like steam engine piston. With each thrust Jyoti’s head would get pushed up bringing a moan pleasure from her. Prabhakar and Suri were standing closeby and masturbating, like I was.Suddenly Jyoti’s body went into frenzy. She was cumming !But seeing this Saleem told Papoo to stop. And he did.Jyoti looked puzzled and managed to feebly say “don’t stop”“He will unless you say what I want you to say “ Saleem said seriously “ I need it for the camera”Jyoti was going on moving her ass against Papoo, but it seemed it wasn’t as satisfying as Papoo doing it hard to her. A few moments longer of stillness from Papoo and her orgasm would be lost.“Fuck me” Jyoti saidI couldn’t believe it she said . But it turned me on to hear it. It was turning me on to see her behave like a slut. I began to jerk off harder.And hearing these words, Papoo who was waiting to cum himself, started fucking my wife as hard as before.As the pace increased my wife repeated more loudly this time “ Fuck Me”“Fuck me Papoo” she moaned“You want his cock in your cunt” Saleem asked her“Yes” my wife repied “I want his cock”I never even dreamt my wife could be such slut. My cock was rock hard and throbbing.“FUUUCK ME HARD” Jyothi moaned loudly“Are you my whore, jyoti” asked Saleem again“Yesssss I am your whore” Jyothi almost screamed “ FUCK MEEEEE, I am Cumming “Saleem began to concentrae on his filming, not to miss any moment of my wife’s orgasm.“Oh Fuck me, Oh Fuck me … I want your cock, fill me with your semen” My wife was saying as she was cumming.“Ooooooooooo……Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ” Spasms of pleasure swept across my wife’s bodySuri suddenly stood in front of her and took her face in his hands, guiding his cock to her mouth. She opened her mouth and welcomed his cock into her mouth. Sucking it hard as she kept cumming.In a moment Suri was cumming too , as she tried swallowing his cock juice. Some of it dribbling down her lips and chin.Prabhakar wasn’t to be left behind too. He was spraying his cum on her ass.The sight was too much for me , and I began to cum too. It was one massive orgy of orgasms as Saleem was busy filming it. Papoo had filled my wife cunt with his juices and he slumped on top of her My wife’s orgasm went on for a long time but finally it subsided too. She was tired and collapsed on the floor, with Papoo lying atop her.For a few moments, there was absolute silence. Neither my wife or me looked up. I guess both of us were too ashamed.Saleem bent down and kiseed my wife on her lips “Thank you darling, you were marvelous” . She didn’t respond at all. Jyoti and I were still as the guys dressed up.“She is hot slut man. She needs a real man” Saleem laughed as they left.
We couldn’t talk to each other. We didn’t have the courage to face each other. She lay motionless on the floor. I could hear the muffled sounds of her crying.Slowly I picked myself up, and went to her and hugged her from her back. “Jyoti, its ok , we wil be alright, I love you “ I told her softly She pull her head onto my lap and started crying loudly “ I am sorry , I am sorry, I don’t know what happened to me”“Baby its ok. They are gone. Its all over. Atleast we have not bee injured or harmed” I told her as I lovingly kissed her forehead and then her eyes, and then her lips.She kept crying and held me tightly.We hugged and kissed each other a lot.Then I helped her to her feet. She began to look around for her purse. “Baby, they have taken your purse and our camera too” I informed her“oh” she reacted, “I don’t know what all they filmed. I had lost my mind”“Its okay my sweetheart” I consoled her “maybe they have done just to assure that we don’t complain to the police”“hmmm” she murmered “hopefully, its just that”“It is” Then somehow we managed to reach back home.We couldn’t talk much , but somehow after our bath I was strangely feeling horny again, with the images of Jyoti’s lust coming to my mind.I was feeling guilty.When we went to bed, she cuddled on to me, and started kissing me on my lips. I could feel her nipples were hard. Was this incident having a similar effect on her as its having on me. I slowly slid my hands in her nightie. She wasn’t wearing a panty. I placed my hands on her crotch. She was dribbling wet. .And I was hard !We made passionate love that night. It was soft and gentle in the begining, but the rest of the time it was hard and rough !
Thursday, May 17, 2007
My v@gina explored
I was 23 when I married to Rohit who was 29 at that time and we were married but unfortunately before our honeymoon Rohit hd to fly to US for an urgent meeting and he said he will be back soon. I agreed to him and I still remember that night my Father in law ( I call him uncle Gulshan ) was sick and had to admitted to hospital. Rohit has one brother who 18 years old other than that is the parents and I stayed and take care of my father -in-law after he was discharge and came home. Once Uncle Gulshan came back home I use to take care of him since my mother in law is also weak and old Uncle Gulshan is 65 years old and Aunty is about 55 years old. I take care of him and there was once Aunty wanted to go to one of the relative house for some reason and she took the second son along and at this only the maids are aorund other the me and Uncle Gulshan and even the maids will go back to their maid house once night. Before go to sleep I heard my uncle was mumbling Aunty's name so I went to the room and ask him what he want and he said he wants water so I took a glass of water and gave it to him and since he was sick after he drinks it he vomitted the water onto my nighty he can clearly seee I am not wearing any bra and I myself just remembered that I am not wearing any . The water begin to slip into my dress and drip on my tender breast reaching its pinks untouched nipples. I told Uncle I will be back in a while and I ran to my room and change the dress immediately to a T-Shirt and I wore my bra this time. I came back to my uncle's room and I try to help him to clean the vomitt jsut now by wiping it in a towel and ak him to take off his clothes and I went and take another cotton T-shirt for him.He said he dont want to wear the T-shirt and he wants me to massage him since he is having some body ache and I said "ok" and I took the baby oil and ask him to lie down properly and put the oil on his chest and started to massage him for a while and I feel nothing until he asked me to massage his tummy an thighs then I feel a bit shy but then again. He begin to fell ticklish when I touch his navel and he said " rita massage my thigh and legs now". I begin to lift his dhoti upto his inner thighs and begin to pour the baby oil and begin to massage starting from his legs upto thigh. " Ohh you are good my dear rita gal" said uncle and I took it as a compliment. After a while I realize that something is bulging out from his crotch but I pretend as though I didnt notice then I realize that uncle did not wear any underwear and I can see his 'rod' bulging out slowly.I begin to feel uneasy and stop the massage and I said I will continue later uncle I wanna go to sleep. Then he said dont stop please continue to his inner thigh. I got a shock and I said " Uncle ! what you want actually"Then he said he feels a bit lonely and can I accompany him since he said he knows that I am lonely since marriage because my hubby is not here. Then I raise my voice to him " Uncle !I am your daughter in law ....do you what you are talking about?". Then he said I am you uncle what you want to worry it will be our secret. "I am just asking you to massage me not anything else what?" he said. Then I think for a moment and I know I said "Fine what you want now?"Then he take off his dhoti and now I can see his 'pole' standing its so thick and long around 7" and at least 2 " thick with surounded by curly pubic hair which is rough and black in color and he asked me to massage that. With hesitation I pour the baby oil onto the rod and the oil begin to slip to his balls and started to touch the 'head 'slowly and he begin to moan by now the 'rod' is already solid hard and long .Practically I am giving him a hanjob and suddenly he started to tremble and said " Arrghhhh ...please dont stop .....arrgghhhh aarrgghhhhh....rita please dont stop gal " and knew he is going to come I said I wanna stop and he hold my head and slot in his 7 " long 'pole' into my mouth and asked me to kissed and suck it I refused and just in few seconds he cummed all around my face.He said thanks and how I feel and apologize if he was rough just now.I said i wanna wash my face and I left to the washroom. After that I felt like I am a bit wet ! I feel like it when he cummed on my face and I told him that when I went back to him after washing my face. He asked " You wanna me to make me to lick you until you cummed" I just kept quiet. Then I said I feel one kind but I feel like want to cum and I shy away with a smile. Then my uncle said "gal why dont you let me satify you...come on now dont be shy take off your cloths?" I first a bit hesitated then uncle said " come on gal its not fair just you have seen me naked why dont you revealed your untouched hidden beauty to me ....do you know that you are such a beautiful gal?" The I begin to take off my T-shirt and uncle got a shoked looking at my 36b size tender milk jugg covered with black bra and light body hair. He said " Wow such a nice breast you have there my gal ....why dont you take off and show me the rest of your treasure and I begin to take off my bra and there it is my tender breats untouched and unseen by anyone since I reach my pubity is now be the feast for the 65 years old oldman enjoying the milky color "milk mountains" with hard erected pink nipples.Then I took off my tight pants that I was wearing and my ' honey ville ' is only covered with a single piece of white panty and even that he asked me to take off and now my 23 year old body is naked in front of an oldman who 65 years old and he is my father for my hubby. His eyes are enjoying my body like a hungry fox looking at its prey. My body feel so sensitive and he begin to touch my soft skinned breast with his rough and thick skinned hand " OOOhhhhhhhh....hhhmmmmmm" I begun to moan a bit. He ravagely suck my tender nipples like a hungry horse and another hand rubbing my the other breast ravagely. I can see his thick and rough edge tongue licking, winding and his lips which is thick and rough surface is nibling my nipple like a small kid trying to hold somthing in his mouth. I started to tremble a bit and moan a little.He asked me to lay down beside him and I did then he started to run his hands all over my body like worms.I begin to shiver and some kind of heat started at my stomach and I moan " OOhhhh uncle I like it " then he ask me to lay down beside him which I did and he started to run his hands all over my body like worms crawling on top of me. His hands started to grope my breast and squezeed them and sometimes pinch my pink nipples and I will groan each time he does that and he even bite passionately my breast and nipples on both side. I moan " Ouuch uncle .....please dont .....stop" Then he begin to explore my 'honey ville' with his thick and rough haired fingers. "OOOhhh aaarrrgggggghhhh...hhhhmmmmmmmmmmm....na....na not there please......no .......arrrghhhhhhh" I pleaded him when he begin to play and pinch my virgin clit with roughnesss of his lust. He begin to enter me with his fingers ....." Aaaaarrgggggghhhhhh!.... nnooo ......nnoooooo...hhhmmmmmit painfull........slowly .......slowly .....uncle...............please.....I cant......I cant .........it anymore.............please .........I am still a virgin..........." I pleaded him with my scream but he is not bothered and suddenly " aaarrrgghhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmooouuuuuucchh hhhhhhhhh......aarrgggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyyees ssss..........oooohhhhh.....aahhhhhhhhhhhhh" An huge amount of cum rush out of my 'honey ville' I feel so wet down under."How do you feel my gal " asked uncle. I shyed away and answered "I am shy to say but it is something that I have never had before" He asked "You want more of that gal?" I said "yah" then he asked me to spread my legs a bit and then he started to crawl on top of my soft body. First he went to my 'honey ville' and smell it and then he said " You have such a beatiful cunt my gal". Then he started to slit his tongue into my clit and cunt and started suck and nible my clit I feel like an eel winding and torturing my tenderness of the clit and sometimes he bite my clit and suck violently my juices out from the womb and make me so wet and more juices to rush down of my womb out to the cunt. He begin to position himself in between my crotch my heart started to pound faster and I said that I scared and he said not to worry about anything he will be gentle then begin begin to slowly play with his head at the 'door' of my 'honey ville' then suddenly a thrust which made me feel like teared me apart I screamed " Aarrrrgggghhhhhh....nnnoooo...ppllease....nooo.... stop....i cant take ...it ......hhhmmmmmm....stop....it.......arrrgghhhhhhh. ..." I screamed and cried and then I feel some pleasure in the pain as well and I begin to moan " AAAArrgghhhh....hhhmmmm....yes......dont...stop... ...please dont stop uncle ..........i think i am going to cum......." I asid to uncle then I can feel he started to 'ploughed' me harder and faster and he moan to and i moan with him and "AAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrgggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuchhhhhhh hhhccccccccchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.....yes yes....yesy.......don stop.....please dont stop.........hhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Both of screamed at each other and cummed ....he cummed inside me and I can feel the heat of the sperms burst into my womb and my cunt release the juice so much so that I am so wet that I made the bed sheet wet. We simled and cuddle each other after that and we went few round that night and every other time we have chance.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Search an address at NIGHT
I thought of telling an incident that happened to me this January. I am slim, 155cm, and 23years old unmarried working woman. During this incident I was staying in Bangalore. My sister was living in Madras with her husband. He was working in a private company. He was trying to establish his own business. My sister said that they will be shifting from Chennai to Coimbatore, and invited me to come to Chennai once before that. At that time I had an E-mail calling me for an interview in Chennai. I had come to Chennai with my parents to leave my sister in her husband’s house after marriage. It was a ceremonial affair and so we didn’t stay there. The apartment he was living was also very small .So we didn’t consider staying. He was searching for a suitable accommodation; since their plans changed they decided to stay there itself. Initially I didn’t think of attending the interview. As the day closed in I had an urge, also thought of visiting sister was stimulation. I wanted to give her a surprise and so didn’t tell her about my arrival. I packed my dresses and certificates and went to the beauty par lour owned by my friend’s sister, got my hair cut up to waist, got some hair removal on eyebrows. I go there for these only two things. Next morning, I got up started for Madras and reached Chennai by 8pm.I think it was13th and Friday. I remembered that because somewhere I heard 13th and Friday together is bad. I enquired in the bus stand and I was told that I go to Anna square or so in a bus and then catch another bus. I found the statue on the way got down the bus .Putting my hands inside my handbag to take my cell phone as it is time now to surprise my sister. I suddenly realized that I lost the contents on one side of my handbag. I lost my cellphone,cash and diary. As I had stitched a secret pocket in all my chudithar pants, I had my debit card safely in it. But I had drawn money just in the morning. I had a Rs1000/-balance.I called an Auto and asked him to take me to the nearest ATM and drop me in the home. He put the meter and went to the ATM.I thought it is safe to have some money in bank. I took Rs600/- and telling him the area asked him to stop by a telephone booth. I didn’t remember uncle’s cell No. So I dialed the residential No, but there was no response .I got chill in spine. Anyhow I informed my parents about my visit and loss of cell.My father gave me uncle’s cell No and said that I should get down at the bus stand and call him. He would pick me up. Auto meter will be running. It was 9pm and there will not be anything to eat, I asked the auto driver to take me to a good hotel, had a Tiffin and got some sweets in a bakery and finally to the address. The auto left the main road after making many zigzag turns the driver stopped at a junction and turning to me asked right or left? I got confused and said, “Go to the address. He got irritated and said “this is the place. Which house?” I stammered, “I don know”. He shot back, “Already it reads around Rs200/-you have money? It is nearly10pm; better sleep with me.” I showed some anger. Then he turned the auto, and enquired at a petty shop, again made some turns and stopped and said, this is the place. I remembered the area, so got down and gave the balance300 in my hand. He didn’t care to give balance and went away. I located the door No and pressed the calling bell. I heard, “come in” I pushed the door and went in and got shocked seeing two unknown men. They seemed to be eating, but I realized that they hid something. A cool drink bottle in front of them told that they were consuming alcohol and eating. I asked them about my sister’s family. They said that I came to the correct address, but my sister just vacated on Monday. They were new occupants. I was at the dead-end. They realized my situation and were very sympathetic and said that I cannot go anywhere else as it already too late and unsafe and auto also may not be available and that too requires a km walk. .So I can stay with them for the night. I repeatedly asked them whether they could help me get to my sister’s house in night itself. But they said they had to enquire all the neighbors and house owner. House owner may not help and want me thrown out as my uncle vacated after a quarrel with him. They said as it is just a matter of 7Hrs .They also had to start for duty early morning. I can sleep safely there and leave early morning or even take bathe and go for interview. Seeing that I am staring at the cool drink bottle, they said that I am mistaken if I think they consume alcohol. They offered me the cool drink; convinced that there is no other way I accepted their offer. One-man (Say Raja) took my bag and put it on the shelf. The other man (Say Ram) gave the cool drink bottle I drunk small volume just for formality. They offered me some snacks and continued their eating. I knew the shape of the house; one small kitchen, one small room and hall. I guessed they will sleep in the hall and thought I can sleep in the kitchen or that small room. I peeped into the kitchen and it was like a dump with materials. The small room had a computer, table chair, small locker etc.I was confused and they caught my thought and said I can sleep in the hall and they will be lying in the corner. Ram made his bed near the entrance door and Raja near kitchen door and made for me in the centre and there was a large gap between to my satisfaction. The computer room door was open .Ram switched off the light and it was pitch-dark. I said it makes me afraid. Raja switched on the computer room light and said if I want I can keep it on. They didn’t have any cot.Seeing me still hesitating he showed me the bathroom and I can use the toilet and even take bathe as there is water heater. I had to piss urgently; also a bathe will be good. By the time these fellows would have slept and I can lie down without fear. Remembering that they also had to go out early morning, I decided to bathe in the night and in the morning just brush teeth, wash face and fly away. Normally I wear nighty but today I thought I shall wear my chudithaar pant and instead of tops, nighty .So I went to the bathroom used the toilet and took bathe .I applied turmeric all over my body and let it for some minutes and enjoyed the smell as I usually do and completed my bathe .My mother always insisted on regular use of turmeric powder. She adds some ingredients to turmeric and gets it machined. Regular lavish use of turmeric powder will reduce hair growth and itch for sex .I have hair growth only in pubic area and that I remove regularly. Then I wore the panty, bra, and pant and over that nighty, sipped some more cool drink and prepared to sleep. It was almost11.30pm when I got to sleep within 30min .Suddenly Raja made some sound. We woke-up to hear that he is having ants in his place and moved his bed away from the wall and he was a bit nearer to me. I woke-up as I had a strange feeling. There was a tingling sensation in my toes. Raja was sucking and licking them. I was disgusted but pretended to rollaway in sleep. As I was half asleep, I felt a hand touching my shoulder from behind. It slowly moved downwards moved over the outline of my bra from behind. I was thinking whether dream or real. I tried to move forward and suddenly woke-up. I realized that I had moved some distance towards Ram. I found him in deep sleep with stretched hands. I moved back to centre and got asleep. Again I woke-up and found it was fully dark and shouted Raja sir. He woke-up, said occasionally power gets cut and fell asleep. I decided not to make more confusion and tried to sleep. Suddenly I woke-up feeling hard to breathe and found Ram has put his legs over my back .I could feel his breathing near my neck as I was sleeping facedown. I pushed his legs away and moved forward .In the total darkness I lost direction and I didn’t realize that I was very near Raja. I just stretched my legs and felt that it hit something soft .Even before I could think anything I got harsh pinch exactly on my pubic mound. The pinch was not much painful as my skin was below three layers of clothe; but the force made me yell, “Hugh”. He was very quick to capitalize the situation. He instantly said sorry and rubbed his hands over the area .Moving himself close to me, he said,” you kicked at my stomach and in pain I pinched you. It was too much for me and my brain stalled for sometime. A man so close and his hand over my pubic area were surveying the area as a spy sent by an invader is surveying a fort to find a weak point for entry. I also didn’t notice that his other hand is pulling up my nighty and getting inside it. I had the shock when it touched my stomach and with my both hands I tried to pull his hand out and my body involuntarily rubbed over him. I realized that he is just in his trousers. His hand came off pulling the knot of my pant. He again said sorry and I said, “It’s over and let us sleep.”
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
My son-in-law fucked me
Hi! My name is Shma and I'm beautiful and sexy lady, having a son and a daughter. My daughter has recently married to a boy who is handsome, sweet and shy. My husband is not so energetic and from last 4 to 5 years i'm without sex. I know even at this age also people look me with lust but I never bother about any guy. After marriage my daughter came to our house for few days alongwith her husband Vineet as Vineet is a shy boy but soon I read in his eyes that he look me with passion and lust. One day in the morning when my daughter wake up I went in their room for some work. Vineet was sleeping at that time with only half pent after seeing me I noticed his tool got errected, it really gave me pleasure and from that day I wished to have a hardcore sex with him.Soon my wish was fulfilled when my daughter alonwith her father went to a nearby relative leaving me and vineet alone in the home till evening. Soon they leave I knowingly went in his room to arouse his feelings. I sat down on the bed and started finguring his hairs. He woke up, as he was in a half pent his tool errected. I smiled and asked him why his tool errected. His face went red but I touched his cock and gave him a kiss on his hairy chest. This gave him enough strength and he took me in his arms and started kissing me, then he took out my clothes and kissed my body really I felt extreme orgaism as I was without sex for more than 4 years. Then he started sucking my boobs like a hungry cub. They went pink and errected to be bulged out. Slowly he started licking my pussy I cannot explain the pleasure I had, then he licked my ass. I sucked his hard dick than he laid me down on the bed and kept my legs on his shoulder and placed his dick on the gates of my vegina, with one giant push he entered upon me, I screamed like any thing. He gave pushes for 15 minutes,I had three orgaisms than he cum his warm and thick simen in my vegina, the quantity was so much that it must have been overflowed my uterus. After resting for 10 minutes he wet my ass with his sliva and made me into doggy style and entered his dick in my ass. Made me scream i could only say oh! vineet ahhhhhhhhhhsssssssssssuffffffffffffffffffffffff. He cummed in my ass, giving me another orgaism. From that day now we both are having sex when ever we have a chance. Because of having sex in routine I became more sexy and due to my ass fuck, I am having good muscles developing along my hipps. Recent news is I'm pregnant yes from my son-in-law and my daughter is also pregnant from him. Really we both are having nice time.
Monday, May 14, 2007
Hema banged by husband's friends
Michael, Raj, Albert & Roshan, are friends. Roshan marriage was recently over, Albert’s wife just got the first child, Michael married a year ago, no child, wife employed in Bangalore, waiting for transfer and they meet once in a month and Raj unmarried. Friends were asking Roshan for a cocktail party as their marriage was a successful love marriage; friends had a great part than relatives. They were in love for one year, his wife Hema was a college student and they were waiting for her to complete 18yrs.Hema is a slim whitish colored girl. Though lean she had thick red lips and well developed breast that made her very attractive. Roshan arranged the party and it was decided that that they have a booze before dinner in his house. During the party Michael bought a bottle of Black & white whisky to take home. After the party they started for Roshan’s house. Raj bought 2 Bottles of coke & pepsi. Raj & Michael drank1/3 of the soft drink and filled it with Black & white whisky. Michael was telling Raj, “we shall try to include Albert or start after sending him home”, which Albert overheard. He guessed something is going to happen and decided to toe in line. Roshan’s house was a single bedroom house with one reception hall and small kitchen. Toilet was in the hall. He was looking for a better house.When they reached the house Hema was waiting for them with dinner. She was beautiful in a Belgaum silk sari. Soon all were in the dining table and Hema started to serve. Raj got up and said he would serve and made Hema sit. While serving food, Raj filled the glasses with cool drink instead of water. Roshan already taken sufficient alcohol unknowingly started crossing the limit. Every time Raj filled the glass immediately. Michael was encouraging Roshan by telling Pepsi makes digestion easy particularly when overeaten. Hema also had consumed the drink sufficient enough to loose some shyness. After dinner Roshan couldn’t walk straight. Hema helped him. Her pallu got aside and the balls jutted out. Michael whispered to Albert, see the mangoes, will be wonderful in our hands. And Albert said, yes. Michael winked at Raj and said Albert shall be with us. Albert understood the game. Michael went forward telling, Let us helps and signaled Albert to follow. They held Roshan on either side relieving Hema While doing so Michael’s hand rubbed against her breast. Hema blushed and immediately withdrew. She went ahead to bedroom to make the bed ready. Roshan got vomit and vomited on Albert. Hema and Raj went to help. Albert went to bathroom to clean himself. Hema and Michael were supporting Roshan by his shoulder while Raj was guiding them and giving additional support. Hema’s sari portion covering the breast got rolled between them and they were rubbing against Roshan. Michael moved his hand there to receive all the rubbing and also play some mischief. Hema sensed this and tried to maintain gap, but it made the rubbing soft and sensational for Michael. He could feel her nipple and contour. As they were nearing the bed Raj put his leg on the bottom end of her sari so that for every step the sari fold was slightly pulled out of the petticoat. At one stage she herself stepped on her sari and tripped pulling it out fully. Again Roshan vomited this time on her sari and petticoat. She couldn’t move as her legs were locked by her sari. Raj immediately pulled the knot of the petticoat and pulled it down with the remaining bundle of sari. She stood without support in her panty and blouse showing her naval .Raj took her sari and petticoat went away and came back with a towel and water bottle. After making Roshan sit on the cot, Raj asked Hema to hold Roshan’s face straight. As it was difficult for Hema, she could manage his head at her breast level with the help of Michael. Raj sprinkled some water at her husband’s face, a part of which made her blouse wet. He poured some water in his mouth most of which flowed down her stomach .She was concentrating in Roshan, but Michael was looking through her panty and was enjoying the sight of her slit between the legs slowly became visible. Soon more water came through and the two fatty lips that created the beautiful slit were clearly visible through her thin white panty. They made Roshan lie on the cot. Raj ordered Hema to arrange his head properly when they pull the rest of him. Hema tried to pull by bending herself, then involuntarily folded her left leg and put her knee on the edge of cot. This caused some glorious movement in her slit and panty. The two men were seeing even without winking. Hema lifted her face and saw that they were looking down at her. She looked down and had the shock of her life. Her panty instead of hiding was highlighting her secret treasure. She blushed .Michael yelled, Darling, you have four beautiful lips. We will suck them all night”. Raj said, don’t show for too long. Rush to the bathroom and clean yourself. I will bring towel and dress from your hanger”. Embarrassed Hema ran to the bathroom. They enjoyed her hip movement as she ran. Hema entered the bathroom locked, bent and once again saw worried at they had almost seen her secret. Smelling vomit she decided to have a bath, removed her blouse, bra pulled down her panty and bent to take it. At this time she saw Albert standing there. After a bath and washing his dress, he was drying himself .He was looking her from her entry. Hema almost fainted, but recovered soon and looked around for something to cover and found nothing. Yelling, “Towel please”, he pulled his towel and covered herself. Then only she noticed he was nude. Covering himself he stammered, “I washed my clothes and myself and my clothes. You suddenly came in. Where is your sari?” Explaining her situation she told him to out at once, otherwise they may think wrongly. Albert whispered to her it was a planned move to fuck her .They had plotted and fucked his wife also. He also said the best way to escape is either to stay locked in the bathroom still her husband wake up or to get it to the bedroom and lock herself letting them stay in the hall as long as they wish .He also will help her to some extent. Also he told her that he has put his dress to dry in the hall and to go out he needed the towel .He extended his hand for the towel and she let it go. He once again had a glance of her nudity and said if she couldn’t escape it, she should let him fuck first, as they have seen each other. While going out he pushed in to the bathroom her sari and petticoat that were in the hall near the door. Meanwhile Michael took his video camera and set it in the hall over a wooden shelf focusing to the new bed there that has come as wedding gift. They waited for Hema to ask for towel.
Sunday, May 13, 2007
How i fucked my lady lecturer
I'm rajiv..was doing commerce degree at the time of this incidence .let me come to the story..at tht time i was doing my under grad degree in one of the well reputed institution in chennai. i was into the instituion in sports quota.cos im a professional basketball player.6'2ft and good athelte body..bit on the darker side.it was my first year in college i happen to meet this sexy lady professor janani,she was in different department in my college. she has got a really a sexy body,curvy.amazing butt and a big suckable boobs and measures 36-28-38 .she is of age of abt 37yrs old married and got a daughter of 9yrs old,hard to believe she is a mom of a teenage girl.and her husband works in US in an IT consultant.meets her once in a yr.i always wait for her in the college gate and used to follow her till she reaches her department building.admiring her body.every male professor will droll behind her admiring her well toned body.i planned to meet her or get to know her for almost a week.later i came to know she is the coordinator for the NSS(national social serivce) camp.i joined tht camp and got introduced to her and she was very formal in all the activities in the begining. once our college organised a inter college camp in vellore its abt 100kms away frm chennai.she was heading our team with an another professor who happen to be very old lady.college arranged a bus and we were on the trip.i took the seat which is third row frm her's.i was jus admiring her and nice sexy folds of her hips.i was hardly determined to fuck her before the end of our trip. but dint have any oppurtunity for the first day stay in the camp. and at the end of our next day in the camp ,a professor organsied a basketball match among the colleges in the camp.all our mates and proffesors were gathered in the basketball court.and since we dint bring our basketball dress we were asked to remove our cut banians to differentiate between the teams. i jus looked at my professor janani whos was jus admiring and wished me good luck.i could sense her inner hunger looking at my body.i took a break in the middle of the game.she jus patted me on my back and appreciating my game.after the game i had a chance to speak to her and we were jus disscussing abt the nxt day events and i was admiring her sexy clevage.she noticed my looks and jus covered it with a smile.wen ever we worked together i make sure of rubbing her ass she jus took it as accidental.i made sure i was with her all the time helping in organising all the events.in the final day we were in a small village for an Aids awareness program.we were distributing free condoms to all the villagers.she was giving a lecture to village ladies inside a big hut and giving a awareness to them. i happened to be with her helping with speaker and mic.there were few doubts raised by the village ladies and i gave a secret smile to her,she jus replied with a sexy smile on me.i had a very hard on throughout the trip.and finally we came to the end of the trip and i dint have anyother chance to my dream.and finally we were heading back to chennai and it was really rainning heavily ,on the way back one of other college bus was break down and we gave them a lift and we gave them seats to all the elderly professor and myself and prema were pushed to the back seats and it was really crowded and it became very dark.i took position behind her and my hard on rested exactly in the middle of her ass cheeks. i felt like being in heaven.i think she was shocked and surprised with the length and thickness of my cock.she had a very sexy back and it was glistening with her sweat.i slowly started to keep my hand on her sexy hip.i could see her biting her lips tightly.and im sure she was enjoying my many touch.i was jus grinding my hip and literally trying to penetrate my long dick into her ass.she was pushing her butt behind and giving her ass for my grinding.and suddenly our driver stopped in a petrol station for filling and my other professor called out for her to pay for the diesel,and she went forward to pay and i was really dissapointed and after we started our journey.she again came to back seat saying she dropped her personnel wallet frm her handbag and innocently asked if i can search it for her among the crowd and again took the same position showing her ass to me and i started to bend down and search and later she asked me stop searching and said may be we can look for it after we reach the college.and again i started to touch ass with my rock hard cock,i was jus rocking her soft ass cheeks,it felt so good and i could see her too enjoying very much biting her lover lips.and there was a small jerk and i caught her hips for support and i dint take my hand back i started to caress her hips slowly started to move it upward to her massive breast and i could hear a hisss frm her mouth.we were sandwiched very tightly eachother,she gave her wonderful ass fully for the massage frm my thick long hard cock. i could'nt control myself and bentdown and lifted her sarees upward and started to caress her naked ass and she regained to conscious and stopped me and whispered closed to my ears saying this is not the perfect place for our lovemaking and promised me she will take me to her house for a nice one.then i took her and placed on my hard cock ..she was really surprised feeling the length and thickness of it..she whispered in my ears tht its going to give her a hard time and gave a sexy smile looking into my eyes.
Saturday, May 12, 2007
Gangbang
This happens when I was in myplus 2 we know this two iyer from hometown shifted to the temple in town and happens to stay
nearby our house in an ashram.Both of them are around lates 60's and they are not married. Since our family know them so they
used to scome to our house during festive time to give some blessings and do some pooja's.
Once I fell sick and happens to be they came and gave me some prasad and told my parents that they found out why I fell sick
its due to someone has imposed a balck magic on me and it needs to be removed as soon possible.
They said that all the pooja's can only be done in the ashram nd I need to isit the ashram and stay theere for 3 days. My
parents agrred and since i cant walk well they help me to sit on a wheel chair and send me to the ashram on the next day.
They insisted my mother to go home without worries and that they will take care of me like their own daughter.
I was placed in a dark and dimmed lighted room on the floor covered by white cloth. The first night one of them came to me
and ask to take shower in the night because they going to do the poojas and they gave me a cotton saree to wear without any
bllouse when I ask them they said its is part of the poojas to dress such way. I just followed and after I took the shower I
am all wet wearing the saree and it is in white color and can see thru most part of my body. I felt shy and cover my upper
part nad down part with my hands and I went into the room and they were waiting with the preparation with some wateer and
oil.
They saw me being shy and they said "Dont worry it is just part of the pooja there is nothing to be afraid of and most
importantly I should not tell anyone how the pooja are done." I just agreed and both of them took off they white shirt and
sat down and ask me to sat with them and I sat then they gave me a glass of water to drink and mentioned my name 3 times.Then
they asked me to lay down on the floor.I felt so exposed with the wet saree without blouse and laying down infront of two
men.
Then they ask me to show my navel to them and they pour some kind of oil in it and one of them started to massage me from the
navel covering the belly with his hariy and thick and rough skin hand.While the other ask me to show my armpit since it is
exposed because I am not wearing any blouse and he begin to put some oil at my armpit and massage it up to my finger tip
basically he is massaging my whole hand I didnt shave so my armpit a grown with light dark color hair which is clearly
visible since I am fair. I felt so shy and aroused from the way they are massaging me hen the guy who were massaging my beely
went to massage my toe up to my knee. Then slowly the hand move in to my thigh part of the leg and he ask me to spread the
leg a bit to ease him to massage and I did while the other one busy massaging my arm then he suudenly ask me " NO my dear
uncover your chest !" I got a shock when he said then I ask " Why ...is it a must what kind of treatment is this?" Then they
said "Dont worry you should not reveal how the treatment took place or else your curse wont be broken and your parents will
be getting the curse as well" I thought for a while then I agreed and there it is I uncover my breast to them whic is a
"virgin breast " untouched by any men even never seen by any men for the past 19 year is clearly visible with the pink
nipples and a light hair covering the chest part for the eyes of the 2 old man. The gaze at my breast like a beast looking
hungrily.
The started to put oil on my breast and massage it both of them took each one breast and ravagely massage it and fondling
with the nipples sometimes whic make me squirm and moan sometime. Now my nipple is fully erected and they know that I am half
drowzy in the lust and they ask me to remove the rest of the cloth from my body so that they can continue with they
massaging. I said "I cant do that I have never be naked infront of men and I am a virgin how can I do that " Then they said
it is just a treatment so not to worry about other things then I thought a moment and I remove the part which is covering my
hip and lower part and there it is my virginity is clearly visible for 2 oldman to enjoy .They enjoy the way my soft pubic
hari covered my vagina then they did the same thing again one of them put some in my navel and rub all the way down to my
pubic hair and my vagina "OOOhhhhhhhaaarrgghhhhh" I squirmed then they begin to take turn to massage me one guy massage my
upper part and breast and the other massage my vagina and legs this has been going on for a while until I begin to feel light
stroke into my vagine and i didnt stop it because I like it then the stroke begin to penetrate more deeper and deeper as it
goes deeper I begin to be wet and more wet until I spread my legs quite wide and then suddenly I felt a sudden gush of liquid
out of my vagina its my cum ...I reach my orgasm.
Then the iyer said " You seems to enjoy it do you want more ?" Then I just kept quiet and smiled while nodding my head and he
understood the sign and he begin take off his veshti and there it is a brownish color cock covered by a lot of pubic hari
about 6 " long with 2 1/2 inch thickness " oh noo" I said and the iyer said dotn worry gal I will be gentle. While then the
other also strip off his cloths and his cock is abot 6" inch with about 3 " thickness.
No one of the iyer exactly at my leg ask me to spread my leg and I did and then he rub his ' head ' at my 'honey ville door'
then he pushed a ittle bit into me until I started to scream a little " OOOHHH nnoooo ddoonntt iittsss hurt you are too big
.....no please stop" Then he stop and he took some oil and put it around his cock and then he push in again it is the same I
squil but this time he never stop he was keep on pusshing and I was begining to scream"AAArrrgghhoouuuucchhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmaargghhhhhhnno ooo please noPlease stop it hurts I cant take it in ......hmmmaarrgghhhhhhhooouusccchhh"But my pleading was never bothered by the iyer and keept on pusshing until something blocked him and he knew that is my
virginity and he pulled and pushed with force for once I screamed " AAAAAAAAAArrrrggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmm....nnooooooo..please let me go " Then he said "Dont worry after this the pain will be pleasure " and
he kept on pushing and tearing my virginity apart I felt my virginity torn and bleeding and the' cock head ' is reaching to the top of my womb ....I cried ...my tears came along my faces but all that are not bothered by
him he was keep pounding my vagina like a hungry horse while the other guy rubbing his cock head with the oil and then he
pushed it into my mouth and ask me to please his head ....I did as he ask his cock wa big and it is almost tear my mouth by
him pushing into my mouth. While this is happening both of my breast are being rubbed and pinched and even bitten on the
nipples roughly .....I cried and scremed " Please stop but i cant but speak much because my mouth is "full" then the iyer
cummed all over my face and mouth I felt the cummed all over my face while the other iyer cummed inside me and at the same
time I cummed "hhmmmmmmmaarrgghhhhooouucchhhhhhhhhaarrgghhhhhhhh hhhhhoooohhhhhaarrgghhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmm" what a reliefed both iyer took out their cock from my vagina and mouth then the swap palce
and noww I am going another round with both of them in opposite places ......my mouht s full again and my cunt is being
ripped by the 6" cock again vigourously...I told them to stop but they didnt listen they are like hungry beast riping me
apart.
This iyer pounded me very hard until at one time I thought I am torn again .....He riped my vagina so hard and fast until i
cry and felt the pain in pleasure and my tears started to come out but it is useless to both of them ignoring it and itensely
ravaging me. They suck my nipples and bite it sometimes and squeeze it so hard until I plead them to stop but they never
listen. They took turn to rape me again and again along the night and cummed inside me again and again and they were cumm all
over my body and face then they stopped when it is about to be morning and lay down with me for a while in tiredness while I
myself tired being pounded by them and then when the day is a bit bright they ask me take shower and not to tell anyone about
what happened last night. Since then they used to come to our house and call me out to their house and have sex with me
whenever we are free.
nearby our house in an ashram.Both of them are around lates 60's and they are not married. Since our family know them so they
used to scome to our house during festive time to give some blessings and do some pooja's.
Once I fell sick and happens to be they came and gave me some prasad and told my parents that they found out why I fell sick
its due to someone has imposed a balck magic on me and it needs to be removed as soon possible.
They said that all the pooja's can only be done in the ashram nd I need to isit the ashram and stay theere for 3 days. My
parents agrred and since i cant walk well they help me to sit on a wheel chair and send me to the ashram on the next day.
They insisted my mother to go home without worries and that they will take care of me like their own daughter.
I was placed in a dark and dimmed lighted room on the floor covered by white cloth. The first night one of them came to me
and ask to take shower in the night because they going to do the poojas and they gave me a cotton saree to wear without any
bllouse when I ask them they said its is part of the poojas to dress such way. I just followed and after I took the shower I
am all wet wearing the saree and it is in white color and can see thru most part of my body. I felt shy and cover my upper
part nad down part with my hands and I went into the room and they were waiting with the preparation with some wateer and
oil.
They saw me being shy and they said "Dont worry it is just part of the pooja there is nothing to be afraid of and most
importantly I should not tell anyone how the pooja are done." I just agreed and both of them took off they white shirt and
sat down and ask me to sat with them and I sat then they gave me a glass of water to drink and mentioned my name 3 times.Then
they asked me to lay down on the floor.I felt so exposed with the wet saree without blouse and laying down infront of two
men.
Then they ask me to show my navel to them and they pour some kind of oil in it and one of them started to massage me from the
navel covering the belly with his hariy and thick and rough skin hand.While the other ask me to show my armpit since it is
exposed because I am not wearing any blouse and he begin to put some oil at my armpit and massage it up to my finger tip
basically he is massaging my whole hand I didnt shave so my armpit a grown with light dark color hair which is clearly
visible since I am fair. I felt so shy and aroused from the way they are massaging me hen the guy who were massaging my beely
went to massage my toe up to my knee. Then slowly the hand move in to my thigh part of the leg and he ask me to spread the
leg a bit to ease him to massage and I did while the other one busy massaging my arm then he suudenly ask me " NO my dear
uncover your chest !" I got a shock when he said then I ask " Why ...is it a must what kind of treatment is this?" Then they
said "Dont worry you should not reveal how the treatment took place or else your curse wont be broken and your parents will
be getting the curse as well" I thought for a while then I agreed and there it is I uncover my breast to them whic is a
"virgin breast " untouched by any men even never seen by any men for the past 19 year is clearly visible with the pink
nipples and a light hair covering the chest part for the eyes of the 2 old man. The gaze at my breast like a beast looking
hungrily.
The started to put oil on my breast and massage it both of them took each one breast and ravagely massage it and fondling
with the nipples sometimes whic make me squirm and moan sometime. Now my nipple is fully erected and they know that I am half
drowzy in the lust and they ask me to remove the rest of the cloth from my body so that they can continue with they
massaging. I said "I cant do that I have never be naked infront of men and I am a virgin how can I do that " Then they said
it is just a treatment so not to worry about other things then I thought a moment and I remove the part which is covering my
hip and lower part and there it is my virginity is clearly visible for 2 oldman to enjoy .They enjoy the way my soft pubic
hari covered my vagina then they did the same thing again one of them put some in my navel and rub all the way down to my
pubic hair and my vagina "OOOhhhhhhhaaarrgghhhhh" I squirmed then they begin to take turn to massage me one guy massage my
upper part and breast and the other massage my vagina and legs this has been going on for a while until I begin to feel light
stroke into my vagine and i didnt stop it because I like it then the stroke begin to penetrate more deeper and deeper as it
goes deeper I begin to be wet and more wet until I spread my legs quite wide and then suddenly I felt a sudden gush of liquid
out of my vagina its my cum ...I reach my orgasm.
Then the iyer said " You seems to enjoy it do you want more ?" Then I just kept quiet and smiled while nodding my head and he
understood the sign and he begin take off his veshti and there it is a brownish color cock covered by a lot of pubic hari
about 6 " long with 2 1/2 inch thickness " oh noo" I said and the iyer said dotn worry gal I will be gentle. While then the
other also strip off his cloths and his cock is abot 6" inch with about 3 " thickness.
No one of the iyer exactly at my leg ask me to spread my leg and I did and then he rub his ' head ' at my 'honey ville door'
then he pushed a ittle bit into me until I started to scream a little " OOOHHH nnoooo ddoonntt iittsss hurt you are too big
.....no please stop" Then he stop and he took some oil and put it around his cock and then he push in again it is the same I
squil but this time he never stop he was keep on pusshing and I was begining to scream"AAArrrgghhoouuuucchhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmaargghhhhhhnno ooo please noPlease stop it hurts I cant take it in ......hmmmaarrgghhhhhhhooouusccchhh"But my pleading was never bothered by the iyer and keept on pusshing until something blocked him and he knew that is my
virginity and he pulled and pushed with force for once I screamed " AAAAAAAAAArrrrggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmm....nnooooooo..please let me go " Then he said "Dont worry after this the pain will be pleasure " and
he kept on pushing and tearing my virginity apart I felt my virginity torn and bleeding and the' cock head ' is reaching to the top of my womb ....I cried ...my tears came along my faces but all that are not bothered by
him he was keep pounding my vagina like a hungry horse while the other guy rubbing his cock head with the oil and then he
pushed it into my mouth and ask me to please his head ....I did as he ask his cock wa big and it is almost tear my mouth by
him pushing into my mouth. While this is happening both of my breast are being rubbed and pinched and even bitten on the
nipples roughly .....I cried and scremed " Please stop but i cant but speak much because my mouth is "full" then the iyer
cummed all over my face and mouth I felt the cummed all over my face while the other iyer cummed inside me and at the same
time I cummed "hhmmmmmmmaarrgghhhhooouucchhhhhhhhhaarrgghhhhhhhh hhhhhoooohhhhhaarrgghhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmm" what a reliefed both iyer took out their cock from my vagina and mouth then the swap palce
and noww I am going another round with both of them in opposite places ......my mouht s full again and my cunt is being
ripped by the 6" cock again vigourously...I told them to stop but they didnt listen they are like hungry beast riping me
apart.
This iyer pounded me very hard until at one time I thought I am torn again .....He riped my vagina so hard and fast until i
cry and felt the pain in pleasure and my tears started to come out but it is useless to both of them ignoring it and itensely
ravaging me. They suck my nipples and bite it sometimes and squeeze it so hard until I plead them to stop but they never
listen. They took turn to rape me again and again along the night and cummed inside me again and again and they were cumm all
over my body and face then they stopped when it is about to be morning and lay down with me for a while in tiredness while I
myself tired being pounded by them and then when the day is a bit bright they ask me take shower and not to tell anyone about
what happened last night. Since then they used to come to our house and call me out to their house and have sex with me
whenever we are free.
Friday, May 11, 2007
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