Kalpana - My Physics Teacher part 2

“None of business!” Kalpana tried to walk away from me. Being the persistent one, I followed her and managed to convince her to trust in me. She finally caved in and answered, “I’ll tell you as to what’s bothering me after you take care of dispersing the students to the parking lot.” Half an hour later, I returned to the auditorium to find that everyone had left with the exception of the ancillary staff and Kalpana. I led her out to the foyer outside the auditorium and enquired as to what was troubling her. She broke down in tears and said that she found about her husband’s extra marital affair with the history teacher working in the same school. Without a thought, I put my arm around her shoulder to console her. She immediately shrugged me off and said that the people in the auditorium might get the wrong idea and could get her and me in trouble. In fact, she suggested that we’d go to her lab. It was getting late and the buses had left. Kalpana assured that she’d drop me home. I whipped out my mobile and told my parents that I’ve extra work in School and I’d be late. The two of us reached the lab and she explained as to how she always suspected her husband’s affair, but was in disbelief that it was with our history teacher. Kalpana reached for the drawer and took out a bottle of Whiskey with two glasses. She poured in both the glasses and we had our round of drinks. Sadness was written all over her face; she paced towards the window and was gazing out in sorrow. I felt the instinct to hug her and so I followed her and put both my arms around her neck. She responded by placing her arms around my torso and sobbed uncontrollably into my shoulder. A few minutes later, my hands migrated towards her head and my fingers were caressing with her hair. Kalpana found it very relaxing and snuggled closer towards me, while her sobs reduced. I told her to take deep breathes and relax. Her soft breasts were being pressed against my chest and it was one of those moments to cherish.

Kalpana - My Physics Teacher part 1

My name is Siddharth (not my real name). This incident happened when I was in the 12th grade of School in 2005. As I was the class clown, all the teachers would keep an eye on me.Fortunately, my academics were decent and I represented my School in athletics and football. I was 6’0” in height with athletic features. Despite the rules in School, I’d keep my hair somewhat long and would refuse to shave. This attitude added the ‘bad-boy’ image to me. Kalpana (real name) was in her late 20s to early 30s and a petite figure who stood at 5’4”. Her breasts were flawlessly crafted; not too big, not too small- perfect to be cupped and played around with. She would normally drape herself with a business suit and a skirt that went down till her knees. Her flowing locks cascaded over her shoulders and this was probably her best feature. However, I never had any sexual attraction towards my teacher until an episode that happened in the lab. The students were positioned in our places to conduct an experiment and Kalpana finally came to over table and proceeded to explain the procedure. While she bent over the table to describe the process, I became aware that her suit and her shirt were loosely hanging from her body and could see her breasts safely caged in a lacy black bra. This was the first time I managed to catch a glimpse of her boobs as she would normally be wrapped in a very conservative suit. Suddenly, she looked up straight at me and saw what I was doing. She was incandescent with rage and asked me to leave the lab immediately. I protested my innocence but it was futile as I was caught red-handed. After the lab session, all the students left and some asked me what I had done. To which I professed ignorance and cluelessness to my actions that got me sent out in the first place. Kalpana came out a few minutes later and asked me to come to her cabin inside the lab. I followed her like a man who was about to be hung from the gallows. She sat in her chair and told me to sit down facing her. Needless to say, the atmosphere was very tense and uncomfortable. Kalpana stared at me with all the anger she could muster. Finally, she broke the silence and asked me as to what I was looking at. I couldn’t even look at her eyes and was fumbling for words. Then, her anger receded and told that it is normal for boys of my age to do such things. I apologized and then she asked me to leave. The next day, Physics was the first class in the morning. She deliberately kept an eye on me throughout the class. But I easily managed to steal glances on her butt when she turned around to write on the blackboard. Unfortunately, I was not careful with my glances and I was caught for the second time in two days. As with the previous day, she demanded that I leave the class and later met at her lab cabin in the lunch break. Kalpana was not furious, but she seemed rather tired of my antics. “What do you want me to do with you Siddharth?” I said, “Ma’am, I’m not the only one who does that. Everyone else does it and yet you pick on me.” She asked me rather passively whether I have a girlfriend. To which I responded that I don’t have one at the moment. Kalpana was surprised, “Really, I thought you have an eye for that girl... what’s her name? Pooja?” “I used to go out with her, but things didn’t work out.” I replied while looking emotionally at her desk. The tide had turned with that conversation and she started chatting about her life and tried to make me comfortable. I’d greet and smile at her if I saw her elsewhere in school. Our relationship was friendly, that barrier was broken now. Later in the year, we had the annual cultural event and everyone was in their best dress. Kalpana wore her usual attire- a black jacket with a white shirt and a black skirt. That was class and elegance personified. All the students had taken their seats in the auditorium and as the Prefect, I was assigned with the charge of assisting and guiding the students into the hall. Kalpana made her way into the hall and I greeted her. She smiled in acknowledgement and walked inside. The events commenced and half an hour later, Kalpana left the hall and didn’t return after 20 minutes. I left the hall trying to figure out what might have happened to her. As I was walking in the corridor, I heard muffled cries from the Ladies Staff Toilet. It sounded like Kalpana and I left the place immediately for the fear of being found out loitering outside the staff toilet. The event was drawing to a conclusion and Kalpana finally appeared with sadness and anguish in her face. I approached her and asked her, “Is everything alright?” Read next part of story

Sexy Innocent Wife Nitya Turns Into A Nasty Fucking Bitch part 6

So the next day I came from office and found their was a meeting going on at my home. My parents and also Nitya’s parents were there along with Swamiji and Nitya and to my surprise I found another guy with Swamiji. I didn’t understand what was going on. Then my parents told me that, Swamiji said that his prayers were not enough to bring a child to Nitya so he called his colleague named Rishi to help him out. I was shocked and looked into Nitya’s eyes. She tried turn he eyes off me. I was awestruck and terrified. Then again the same process started. Now Nitya was fucking two guys. Swamiji and Ananthaji. I went mad over this happenings at my homely place. And Nitya cleverly arranged all this where I cannot do anyting and also our parents were encouraging her . I really started worrying about the consequences. But I kept watching them through the windows. Both guys were fucking her like a bitch, Nitya was sandwiched between two guys and I her moans doubled due the fact that they were also drilling her anus. She didn’t experienced Anal sex before as far as I know. But now even that seal was broken. They were lifting Nitya in air while Swamiji fucked her pussy, ananthaji was fucking her anus from behind while standing. They were beastly towards her. They chewed her nipples, scratched her everywhere, ate her pussy like dinner, smooched her, cummed on her face and inside her mouth. Everyday after the fucking I was not even able to sleep since Nitya’s screams and sounds ruined my sleep through dreams. The pain and also satisfaction in her voice was killing me. How come she is becoming such a bitch was the question I was asking. Until Swamiji I thought I was not the right guy to her, but watching her being fucked but two dicks, I realized she is not a ordinary women, she was a slut, bitch and a complete whore. Added to the two guys the number kept on increasing until it reached five. Five different guys drilling my wife repetitively inside my bedroom while I watched her from outside is something I cannot even express how painful it is. Not only the number increased, the Swamiji ‘s kept on changing every now and then. Nitya was in a stage where she a personal relationship with someone. She was totally out of that league. She was now in a situation she would even fuck a tree. I kept my count on and maximum number of people Nitya had sex with in single session was 7 (Seven) and total number of different people she fucked in last 6 months excluding me was around 12-15. That means, Swamiji was inviting all his friends and colleagues to come and fuck her. Now the pact where Nitya told me that Swamiji was Brahmin that’s why she fucked was gone in air. All the bloody motherfuckers of every caste and religion started fucking my wife. After 6-7 months of fucking, I mean real good fucking, like 3-4 hrs minimum per session, and including different types of sex like, missionary, doggy, anal, cum facial, double fucking, double anal and numerous blowjobs and numerous orgasms, Nitya was PREGNANT. Now no one in this world knew who’s child she was bearing. Of course it was not mine you know that. But after fucking 10-15 different people regularly like a bitch in a period of over 6 months. How can one tell who’s child Nitya was giving birth to? Nitya didn’t mind that question. So even I didn’t, neither did my parents nor the motherfuckers who screwed her on regular basis. I requested and pleaded her to stop all this after we had a child (Don’t know whose child though). But she didn’t stop as she was addicted.

Sexy Innocent Wife Nitya Turns Into A Nasty Fucking Bitch part 5

. Also she told me that this would not only help her bear a child and also help myself to show the world that iam not sterile. From that day my wife Nitya never slept with me and also made perfect arrangements for her satisfaction. She spoke to both of our parents and bluffed them that Swamiji was doing some special poojas and prayers for her to bear with children. She also made agreement with parents that prayers will be done with her and the swamiji in our bedroom so that not to disturb anyone else due to the chantings and mantras. Once she got that permission from our both the parents, her illegal affair became totally legal. She also told me not to interfere because if I do she will tell our parents and friends that I was sterile and not able to give her children. Also she would offer me divorce if I interfered. So I was totally shut down to grief in pain. Now Swamiji started visiting our house with a sarcastic smile on his face. All the foolish family members touched his feet and welcomed him with fruits and sweets and sent him inside my Wife Nitya’s bedroom. What they didn’t know was she was waiting there to be fucked by Swamiji. Our house was a duplex and our bedroom was on first floor. My parents lived in the ground floor room. So since I know what will go on inside

Sexy Innocent Wife Nitya Turns Into A Nasty Fucking Bitch part 4

She moaned a long breath when he did that. His shaft was like a automated tool. Huge and fast. Nitya cute little pussy was being destroyed for ever by Swamiji. He kept on fucking without a pause. Nitya was moaning and asking him for more. She said, “ That’s all you got, Fuck me, Aahhhh, AAAh, AAAAhhhhhhhhh, AAAhhh, Fuck me hard, Fuck me hard, Yes like that, common keep fucking, don’t stop”. And so on. Swamiji’s thrusts were pushing Nitya away from her position. Then Swamiji, asked her to flip over for Doggy. She did and Swamy held her hair tightly and started fucking her in doggy style. It was as if he was riding a horse. He was so violent and brutal. I was able to see, his huge dick going in and coming out of Nitya’s small vagina which was stretched to its maximum limits to host the huge shaft of Swamy. While dog fucking her Swamiji slowly inserted his right hand thumb into Nitya’s Anus. Once he pushed the whole thumb into her, her moans doubled and she said, “You really know how to completely satisfy a women right”. Them Swamiji smiled and kept on doing his job. Dog fucking her vagina and Finger Fucking her Anus. Nitya was in the clouds. The water on their bodies evaporated due to the heat generated by the coupled. Nitya’s multiple orgasms where dripping onto the floor. Swamiji was also very close to finish line. He told Nitya, Here you go bitch, i am going to unleash huge loads of sperms into you. Hope your wish will be fulfilled. Then Nitya removed his dick from her vagina and told him, “ Not yet. Not so soon Swamiji. I am not only desperate of pregnancy my major problem is a good sexual life. Which I guess you can offer me. It will be free and you can explore me whenever, wherever you want. I will be your slave. I will let you know when i am really interested in having children”. My heart broke into million pieces when I heard that. Then Swamiji asked what now. She said “ I will not let your load of cum go waste”. Saying that Nitya took his huge dick and blowed it for few second and BANG. Loads of cum gushed over her mouth and face and hair. She swallowed a whole lot and licked the dick to the very last drop of Swamiji’s cum. Then Swamiji said, “Ok bitch. I liked bitches like you. I will take this opportunity and provide you fucking whenever you want. Now lets go to your faggot husband. He must be doubting you”. Then Nitya laughed and said “ Don’t worry Swamiji, he is a dick head, I already told him that iam fucking you, he cannot do anything to stop me”. Them Swamiji said “ Oh its really exciting to fuck a wife while her husband knows i am fucking her. WOW. So next time lets do this at your place”. Nitya said “ Oh yes sure Swamiji”. I will dress up and leave now that Faggot waited too long. Let me at least go and show him my skin, which will be enough for him to jack off to night”. Both laughed happily and went out of the hut. Even I ran to the temple entrance as if I am waiting for Nitya. Then she came back to me and spoke to me very innocently as if she did nothing, though we both know what happened. She told me not to make it a big scene, because of the family problem we have. Read next part of story

Sexy Innocent Wife Nitya Turns Into A Nasty Fucking Bitch part 3

I thought my wife was sacrificing for my helplessness, but she was actually looking for satisfaction which I was not providing her along with the prgnancy. Then the Swamiji caressed her back with his hands. He slowly dropped her pallu, then held her waist tightly and pulled her towards him. Nitya was raised herself up on toes and Started Kissing Swamy. They kissed like long lost lovers, passionately and Eroticly. While kissing Swami starting unhooking Nitya’s blouse and Nitya pulled Swamiji’s wet towel off. Swamiji removed her wet blouse to find her bare tits without any bra and Nitya with her shivering hands touched and started feeling his huge erect dick. He was an for sure an 8 Incher with solid diameter. As she felt the full size she looked deep into his eyes telling him that she cant wait longer. Then Swamiji also stared into her eyes and at the same time started caressing her Soft huge titties with long pink erect nipples with huge arola dripping water droplets and the managalsutra and a long pearl chain where hanging between those huge boobs giving an aesthetic look for an observer like me. Swamiji started sucking on those beautiful titties and also squeezed them like I never did before. Soft action was now becoming wild. Nitya was holding his head and pulling it into her boobs tightly while her numerous bangles made some sexy sounds. Also while Swamiji was busy chewing on those boobs Nitya voluntarily dropped her Saree which till now covering her waist and thighs. What an fantastic body and figure I said to myself. I felt guilty for not enjoying her beauty to the full extent. I thought she was sensitive and shy, But I slowly understood every women wants her man to treat her wildly while on bed. She had a golden thread over her waist and a busty round booty which made her look like a Goddess. Water droplets were dripping down from her huge hair to her lower back then onto her round curvy ass. Then Swamiji after sucking Nitya’s boobs out, grabbed her ass and pushed his face into her crotch. Her pink pussy was fresh and soft, and Swamiji was savouring all of it. She Moaned little louder this time and collapsed in ecstasy on to the bare floor. Even Swamiji jumped over her onto the floor not to stop licking her pussy and clit. Now her legs were up in the air and Swamiji’s head digging deep into her crotch. Nitya was cuddling his hair and simultaneously pushing his head deep into her vagina. I was able to hear swamiji licking Nitya pussy like he licked an ice cream. Nitya was moaning as Swamiji licked and also was squeezing her huge boobs at a time. And suddenly she squirted on the Swamiji’s face while still locking his head at her pussy with her legs. Then both laughed while Swamiji said “You re really a fucking whore, are you not”. Nitya said “I am a Fucking nasty whore. Then Fuck me. Fuck me like you never fucked anyone before. Fuck me”. Swamiji said “ Oh Yes Bitch come take my meat into your mouth then I might think about it”. Saying that he stood up. Nitya said “ With pleasure my master”. Saying that she kneeled in front of the Swamiji and Started sucking his huge dick. Never ever in my life I have seen Nitya talking this way or doing this way. She used to sometimes hold my dick but I never asked to suck it nor she forced herself. But now she was sucking Swamiji’s penis as if she was born only to suck dicks. She was brushing his Penis onto her teeth and he was gagging her with his tool into her deep throat. Saliva was flowing out of her mouth as swamiji fucked her deep throat. She was making these noises whenever her throat was clogged with his huge dick which was really erotic. I was really enjoying this ORGY between Nitya and Swamiji except for the fact she is my own cute sweet wife who is being treated like a fucking whore by some stranger. And she was also enjoying it. Swamiji’s treatment shocked me. Because I thought men should treat women softly and politely. But never knew that treating them wildly is the way to arouse women. Swamiji was hlding her wet hair tightly and forcing his dick into her mouth till it reaches deep throat where her breathing stops and only release it until she was unable to breath. And she didn’t even say a word. Nitya was having fun doing all this stuff. Then Swamiji pushed Nitya onto the floor roughly. She fell on her back. Swamiji said, “ Bitch lets do it now common i will grant you your wish, i am going to fuck you like never before”. Saying that he jumped on her and inserted his huge dick into her vagina. Read next part of story

Sexy Innocent Wife Nitya Turns Into A Nasty Fucking Bitch part 2

Nitya was very hot in her wet red saree. She didn’t wear any bra so I was able to notice her erect nipples pokies protruding out thru her blouse and wet saree. Her wet saree stuck to round ass and thunder thighs, leaving her waist and navel open with water droplets. Her hair was also wet and few droplets over her shivering lips and chin. Now while I was checking out Nitya, she was staring at the Swamyji. Swamiji was six foot tall, around 35yrs had broad hairy chest, fair complexion, muscular body and boarded a bearded look with little longer hair. His facial features were as of a Hollywood hunk. He was almost naked just a thin cotton towel wrapped around his waist. Nitya was staring at Swamiji’s hairy broad bulky chest, his abs covered with hair, his tuff ass and mostly his half erect penis pokie which was evident due to the thin wet towel. I saw the lust in Nitya’s eyes which I rarely found. I understood her emotions and tried to pretend that I didn’t notice because of the condition we were in. But Nitya after checking him out turned to me and stared me to me into my eyes deeply. I was afraid of nothing should be true which I was thinking in mind. But her emotion was so clear. I understood that she wanted to fuck him. I didn’t know how to respond. Then she took few steps closer to Swamiji and bent over by pretending as if to pick up some flowers showing full view of her Huge beautiful booty ass covered by thin layer of her wet red saree to Swamiji and then when she turned back she dropped her saree down for Swamiji to be able to see her huge boobs and nipples clearly visible through her transparent bra. Then the Swamiji’s dick has raised to an unimaginable size. He slowly lost his concentration and started looking at Nitya. His erection was full and for sure I knew he had a dick of size 8” compared to 5 inch of mine. Nitya asked me to come aside for a chat. I was shocked, this was the first time I saw a boldness in her. Never before she was like this. She was always soft sensitive and sentimental. She said “ Look Ram, this is a divine thing and I want to do it for our parents. I am not interested in doing such things but you know I have no other option. Swamiji is Brahmin and in good shape. No women would reject to have sex with him and have kids with him. So please understand”. I was jolted for a moment. I said are you out of your mind and got angry. Then she said “ Ram you have no rights to get angry over me, instead I should be angry on you for how kind of husband you turned out. And since iam a good wife I am taking your permission. What would you do if I don’t tell you and still have other relations. Be thankful you are in a better position. Just few moments I will spend with him and after that I am all yours”. That is what she told me and left. She asked me to either wait or leave to home and Then she went to the Swamiji as if this was her last chance to him as a deep lover. These incidents were piercing my heart like a dagger and the worse was still coming. She went to Swamiji and I was observing them from far behind a temple pillar. Her lustful beautiful eyes were focused on Swamiji. When Swamy turned to her and asked something, most probably about me, tears started flowing through her eyes. Then Swamiji calmed her down by placing his hands on Nitya’s shoulders and neck. I was so sorry for wife who is about to do it with a stranger only because iam sterile. That means I can fuck, I get erection and everything, but only thing is my sperms don’t have a ability to reproduce. That is what I was lacking. So it was sentimental in the beginning. Then Swamy and Nitya walked towards the backside of the temple to Swamy’s house, which was basically a hut. Once they went inside the hut I immediately found a window into the hut and settled there to watch all the action. First thing I saw was Swamiji talking to Nitya whose eyes were filled with lust and tears, and she was drapped in wet clothes. He said “ So Nitya beti, I thought you had only problem with bearing children with your husband, but now I realize that you are also sex deprived. Hmm That’s a serious problem. I can get rid off your both the problems provided you should not stop me and also convince your husband and your family by lies or what ever you feel comfortable and also should stop my treatment with you”. Nitya said “ Swamiji iam offering my 100% body and mind to you. Please take control of it as iam not able to. Enjoy it. Destroy it. But I want satisfaction”. Saying that she hugged him tightly like never before she hugged me. All the above conversation came as a 10,000volts shock to me Read next part of story

Sexy Innocent Wife Nitya Turns Into A Nasty Fucking Bitch part 1

I got married an year ago and my marriage was an arranged marriage. My wife Nitya, 22 Yrs was from very traditional family just like mine. She was hot and sexy standing 5’6”. She was fair in complexion and had agreat physique. She had busty boobs, slim and lean waist and nice sexy round ass which was huge. She had this body of a goddess we find on temple structures. Her thick soft and long hair was enough to get an erection for me. But she was very sensitive and soft. Even her behavior and mannerisms made me go crazy after her when I saw for the first time during marriage talks. She wore this heavy ornaments and sexy silk saree like that of an angel in Hindu mythologies. I bet that any man would be ready to offer anything for a night with my wife, Nitya. Myself I was chubby and plumpy standing 5’8” dark with a tummy of any regular ordinary man you find on a street unlike my Wife Nitya who was a super model material. I loved her so much right from the moment I saw her and thought I would take care of her like a queen. I provided her everything, spoke to her softly and in composed manner to make her feel comfortable. On our first night we both were naked in my bed and she was shy as hell covering her huge busty breasts with her hands and crossing her legs to cover her cute little pink pussy with very few hair on it. I slowly managed to kiss her softly and removed her hands over her breasts to find cute pink erect and long nipples. I sucked them and chewed them slowly and she was moaning while I did that. I slowly started kissing all over her body from breasts to navel and as I was going down she was biting her lips and moaning slowly. She never spoke anything while we were on the bed. My penis was never so erect and i was ready. I opened her legs wide and started licking her pink soft pussy and then she was jolted like she hit by a current shock. She pushed my head into her crotch. This was the moment she responded. But I didn’t wanted to be hard on her so softly licked her cunt and then tried to enter my little dragon into her virgin gates. Her vagina was so tight that I had to lubricate it and then tear it to dig deep. She held my tight when my shaft first entered into her. She was even trying to bite my neck to control the pain. Then I started giving some thrusts and she was going deep into satisfaction and her hands automatically moved over to my bums and she started pushing me deep. But I didn’t wanted to hurt her bad so I kept my pace slow and finished my job. After that I felt very happy to drill my virgin wife Nitya. That was the only last satisfaction I got. Same happened many times. But slowly her reactions dropped and also participation. Moreover my parents and also hers, wanted children from. We tried a lot for children for over 6 months but nothing happened. Moreover I felt that Nitya was loosing interest in me as she didn’t even slept in my bed. I consulted doctor and he told me that I was sterile and cannot have kids. I was hear t broken. All my family and Nitya were in lot of hopes and I am only son to carry my family name. We wanted kids desperately. I told Nitya about my condition and she broke into tears. My family thought Nitya was sterile and they were in tears too. Nitya didn’t liked other options like test tube since she wanted her children to be pure Brahmin like us. I didn’t know what to do and we had no solution. Once we went to a temple where we were asked to spend a night for some early morning rituals to make sure we get children. Me and Nitya knew this would not work but for the sake of our families we went there. We prayed and at night we ate some food and had to sleep in the temple mandap itself. This temple was far from our city and very less crowded. We were told that priest here will begin the pooja at sharp 3AM so me and Nitya should go to the river take bath and appear in wet clothes for the pooja. And the specialist for this pooja a priest and everyone called him Swamy. So we went and took bath and came to the Pooja spot in shivering mode. At the pooja spot there was only one guy , myself and Nitya only three of us. It was 3AM so everything was quiet and calm. Now i saw Swamy closely who also just took his bath and was totally wet and shivering. He welcomed us and told us that the prayer would be done by standing and facing the goddess. So we did. He asked our names and other details. He started uttering some mantras and me and Nitya were just standing holding our hands. Read next part of story

My Father Fucked The Maid part 3

Please saab, mujhe aapka dhoti kholne do.” [Sir, I’m feeling horny. I want to play with your cock now. My man has never allowed me to touch his cock. Please Sir; let me remove your dhoti.] I wanted to see Kavita’s expression on her behavior. Her eyes were wide opened and her jaw dropped in shock. Dudhiya didn’t wait for an answer. She pulled away his dhoti and also his underwear. She held the big cock in her small hands and kept pulling it. Both her hands held on to the cock like a cricket bat, yet the cock was larger. She kissed the cock and opened her mouth to taste it. She had never done it before in life. The taste of a red hot cock drove her mad. She kept yanking it while her tongue kept licking the mouth. The heat of her boobs was making Brij hotter. He also pulled away her pink panties and threw it on the corner. He held her head while she kept enjoying the cock. His other hand squeezed her big left boob. She licked and licked as though she will never have it again. Kavita was aroused. She came from behind and banged her ass. Dudhiya looked at her like with pleading eyes. She said, “memsaab, maine itna lamba land kabhi nahin dekha. Mujhe Saab ke upar baithke chodna hai.” [madam, I have never experienced with such a long cock. I want to take it inside me from top.] “kyun nahin. Kavita to chahti hai ke tum mere is laude ko zore zore se thok thok ke apni naram jawani lutao. Tumhara marad na-marad tha. Tumhe aaj ek mard ka lauda khush karega. Aao mere upar. Dudiya, tere doodh ko garam karunga.” Brij encouraged her. [Why not? Kavita wants you to take my long fat cock and screw you for your youth. Your man was an impotent bastard. Today, you will be fucked by a hunk. Come on top and ride me. Dudhiya, today your milk will come out in heat.] Kavita removed her bra and blouse and guided Brij’s cock into Dudiya’s 4 year virgin cunt. “Aaarggggh. Uieeeee. Aaaarghhh. Apppppa. Aaaaarghh.”she cried in pain as the thick long rod entered her thin passage. Kavita hugged her from behind, her nipples piercing her back. Her hands were caressing Dudiya’s round melons. “Aaaargh. Aaaaaargh… “Kavita was growing restless. She came forward and closed Dudiya’s mouth with a kiss. Both the girls kissed in passion, while Brij’s strong cock kept stroking into Dudiya’s cunt. Once the pain eased, Dudhiya began stroking and pushed away Kavita. Dudiya’s hands were now on Brij’s shoulders and his eyes were closed. With aggression, she yanked forward and backward, forward and backward. The warmth of her boobs was growing. She brought them down and smooched Brij for the first time. He sucked away on her thin lips and his hands balanced her round ass. He squieezed them like ripe mangoes. She sucked away on his lips and bit him hard. If his wife Kavita wouldn’t have arranged for Dudhiya to fuck, he may been angry. He felt grateful to Kavita for the pleasure. Kavita is 37, while Dudhiya is 10 year younger. Kavita had the pleasure of a partner, while Dudhiya yearned for sex. Kavita had given him satisfaction, Dudhiya took satisfaction from him. Brij stretched out to Kavita to come forward. She came and he gave her a loving kiss. They all caressed each other till morning, while I was stroking my cunt in lust. There is fun in sex and I witnessed it that night. On one hand, Brij wanted sex and on the other, a widow like Dudhiya was able to hold and enjoy a big cock. Four years of no sex may have been very frustrating. And another angle is Kavita’s. She did a nice job to convince this four year old virgin about sex with her man. And also educate her about her body parts. I too keep my private parts clean for pleasure- both mine, and my man’s. If you have enjoyed my story post your comments to swankyess@ gmail.com. Write Dudhiya as subject, so I will know. If I get a generous response, I will share how I gave my virginity. Love you for reading till the end.

My Father Fucked The Maid part 2

She timidly obeyed. Her hooks came open one after another and Kavita pulled away her blouse. She wore a white, old worn out bra. She covered herself with her arms. Kavita pulled both arms away. She lifted her hands and there was a bush of hair between her arms. “Tum bahut khush naseeb ho. Tumhe humne apnaya. Tum abhi mere liye kuch karna chaho to main tumhe ek bahut important kaam dungi.” [You’re lucky. We adopted you. If you are keen, I want to give you a very important task.] “Main taiyar hoon. Main chahti hoon kee aap mujhe umar bhar ke liye apnayen. Aur aapki khushi ke liye kuch bhi karungi.” [I’m ready. I want you to take care of me lifelong. And I’ll do anything to keep you happy.] Kavita took her to another room and I could imagine what is going to follow. Dudhiya will be fucked by my Brij, my horny dad. Kavita made Dudhiya shave her private areas, and gave her some tips on how to satisfy her master, Brij. That night, Kavita told Brij that she had a surprise for her. He looked at her lustily. “Kaunsi bra pehni hai? Koi naya color hai kya? Kya aaj mujhe gaand se ghusne degi?” [Which bra are you wearing today? Is it a new color? Or are you allowing me to have anal sex?” Kavita clapped her hands and Dudhiya walked into the room. She was dressed in white saree. For the first time, I saw her hair neatly combed and open. For the first time, I saw her wearing my mom’s pink lipstick. And for the first time, she was wearing jasmine flowers on her hands. Her saree was tied 4 inches below her navel and her waist was covered with another line of jasmine flowers. “Saab, aap white lungi me bahut ache dikhte ho.” She said shamelessly. [You look sexy in white lungi.] “Main bina lungi ke bhi bahut acha lagta hoon. Dekhogi? Brij was staring at her navel. [I look sexier even without it. Want to see?] She looked up and then to Kavita, “Memsaab, aap jante hain kie maine 4 saal se choda nahin hai. Mujhe aapkie madad chahiye.” [Madam, you know I haven’t been fucked for 4 years. I want your help.] “Arre. Usse kya madad poochti hai? Woh to aaj bhi nayi dulhan kie tarha mere bistar par maze leti hai. Main tumhe bahut narami se chodunga. Bada maza aayega.” [Why are you asking her help? Even today, she sleeps on my bed like a virgin and enjoys. I will handle you gently and give you good fun.] She insisted for Kavita to be there in the room while Brij would fuck her. So it was agreed. I saw Brij removing his white juba. Dudhiya had been prepared for the night. She had a good bath, and was lying on the bed with only blouse and petticoat. Her navel was shining in pristine beauty. Kavita had removed her own pink saree and sat on the nearby sofa to watch her maid in action. Kavita had been uncomfortable during her periods. Now, since she had a replacement for her, she was a bit relieved. She loved Brij and his lovely cock. His cock was a magic wand. It drove her mad when it was inside her tunnel of love. And he stroked her till she yelled in orgasm. And he would suck away on her boobs till morning. I and Kavita saw the way Brij took Dudhiya to great pinnacles of orgasm. She had not worn a bra, so her nipples were very visible through the thin material of the blouse. He tore away the brand new white blouse. Her white boobs and dark brown nipples were erect in pleasure. He kept rolling his hands on both of them and kneaded. She was enjoying. After four long years of no sex, here was a man who could be of some solace for her. She brought her right boob on top of his mouth and pressed it for him to suck. Brij kept sucking and nuzzling on them. Particularly he was staring at her underarms. They were clean shaven and sexy. After a whole lot of sucking, he made her lie down and made both her hands above her head. Then, he kissed her armpits and moved his nose all around the area that was shaved. Dudhiya had never been explored in her armpits. She had never known about keeping them clean for such pleasures. She laughed with the tickle. She giggled to bring her arms down, but Brij held both her hands firmly above her head. He licked the area and she giggled in ticklish sensation. Although it tickled, her cunt was going wet with the sensation. Her boobs were equally excited. He sucked at both of them with pure delight. And while all this was happening, both I and Kavita were wet down there. I was rubbing the sides of my cunt. Soon, Brij and Dudhiya were aroused and wanted to fuck each other. Dudhiya said, “Saab, mujhe bahut maza aaya. Ab main todi der aapke laude se khelungi. Mera marad mujhe haath bhi nahin lagane deta tha. Read next part of story