DEBAUCHERY OF A INDIAN HOUSEWIFE PART III STORY IDEA ARTI (TRANSLATED BY ALISHA)
Asha did not know where to go and looked lost when the auto driver asked her. He was eyeing her from the mirror as she took her time to decide. "DO YOU WANT TO GO TO HOTEL", he said mistaking her for a high class whore. Asha felt angry understanding his insinuation and blurted out connaught place. She had decided to go to the bank herself and sign the papers. On reaching the bank, she went directly into the manager's cabin and introduced herself. The manager was an old fellow called Mr. Bakshi, and seeing this sexy woman he was all attention. He called for tea and asked the peon to get the necessary papers to his cabin. He was continously staring at Asha's breasts while talking to her. Asha then realized, that in her hurry, she had not worn her bra or panty and thus her swollen nipples were outlined against her thin saree blouse. That's why the auto driver mistook me for a whore she thought. Asha blushed at his gaze and allowed the old man a free show so to speak. Mr. Bakshi stared at this god sent apsara in front of him and was irritated at the promptness shown by his peon in getting the papers fast. He asked Asha to sign, and he got up to stand behind her to explain where the signatures were required. Asha did not know or care what she was signing and did so at Mr. Bakshi's instructions. Standing behind her he got a good look at her cleavage and the deep valley between her fair milky breasts. On the pretext of showing her where to sign he brushed her arms and pressed his crotch against her back and shoulders. Asha was aware of the excitement in the old man from the feel of his stiffening prick, but pretended not to notice. He made her sign and sign, all the time rubbing himself against her, seeing she was not objecting. After it was done, he reluctantly asked for her photographs. Asha had not known about this and did not have any. She said that she would send them on Monday. Mr. Bakshi saw an opportunity to be closer to this apsara and in his gravest voice said that he needed them today itself. "No problem, Mrs. Sinha, I'll come with you and we shall get them today from a nearby photo studio", he said, seeing she was lost for words. He again summoned his peon and asked him to tell the driver to get his official car in the front. So he and Asha went in the banks car to a photo studio. In the car he sat close to Asha letting his leg rest against hers and keeping his arm around her shoulders as he talked about his important post to her. Asha felt his hand rubbing her shoulders as he talked and saw the bulge growing in his trousers. He told her that if she ever needed a loan quickly, he would most certainly oblige her, all the while rubbing her shoulders. He told her of his important position, and how much loan he had given to her husband's company. He also told her that he had been at her wedding, and what a beautiful bride she had looked. As the old ambassador moved over the bumpy roads, he saw her breasts jiggle and he pressed closer to her at each turn of the car. Asha could see a huge bulge in his trousers and was getting excited herself. She loved big cocks and from the size of the bulge, she knew that this old fellow possessed a big one. Mr. Bakshi saw her gazing at his stiffening prick and became excited and bolder as he now rubbed her neck and started praising her beauty and figure. He possessed a monstrous prick. So far he had managed to seduce and fuck all the women, married or single, he had wanted to from his branch. His reputation of having a huge prick had spread through the organization, thanks to the women he had fucked.
Seeing this woman staring at his bulge as he fondled her neck, Mr. Bakshi was feeling elated and horny. But alas, the driver stopped the car saying that they had arrived at the studio. Mr. Bakshi and Asha got out of the car and he took hold of her by holding her arm high up near her armpit, so as to feel the roundness of her breasts with his knuckle while walking with her. He too had difficulty in walking, trying to subdue his erect protusion.
Asha was feeling excited and very randy with this old bold fellow. She allowed him his excesses, wanting to see what would happen next. How bold would he be. She purposely pouted her lips while talking to him and let him have his way. She liked the feeling of power she had on him. In the studio, the attendant asked if they wanted a 5 min polaroid photo or the regular passport one which would take 2 hours. Mr. Bakshi immediately vetoed the polaroid photo saying the bank would not accept that, and asked for the regular passport one. He fussed over Asha, while making her sit on the stool and in the process brushed against her breasts and cupped her face for her to pose correctly. Asha was horny, with all his touchings and pouted her lips to pose for a sexy snap. His bulging crotch was directly in front of her face as he was fussing with her hair and face. She wanted to unzip this old man there and then to see and taste his prick. She could feel her cunt juices flowing at the idea of sucking him off. After the shot was taken, Mr. Bakshi suggested lunch at a nearby restaurant, since they had to wait for 2 hours anyway. Asha meekly accepted and off they went. Mr. Bakshi chose a dimly lit restaurant and sat next to her on the table. There were only a handful of other people there at the time. In the restaurant, due to it being dimly lit, Mr. Bakshi grew bolder and pressed against Asha while talking. Asha felt his hot breath on her as he talked and massaged her shoulders and neck in the process. He invited Asha to have beer with him and although Asha had never tasted the stuff before, she agreed as she was feeling very horny with this old guy. Mr. Bakshi brought the beer glass to her lips as she Asha took a big gulp. He was happy at her drinking and grew bolder in his touch as gulp after gulp was drunk by both of them. His hands had moved under her armpits and he was now caressing her breasts. He kneaded them through the thin fabric of her blouse as this sexy woman whimpered in submission to her growing desire. Mr. Bakshi then kissed her full on the lips. "Mr. BBBAAKKSSHHIII", Asha gasped at his boldness. "You are a sexy woman, Mrs.Sinha, I just could'nt control myself", saying this he kissed her again, biting her lower lip. "Uunnnnngh ooooooooohhh",
Asha replied not wanting him to stop. She was hot with desire and grabbed at his prick with her hand under the table. Asha gasped at the hardness and size of this old mans prick as she felt it. Seeing her whimpering and tightly holding his cock, Mr. Bakshi knew he could fuck her without any hassles. He quickly paid the bill and asked for the key to the room upstairs by parting with Rs. 500 to the waiter. The waiter saw that this old fellow had pataoed this sexy woman, who was moaning to be fucked. The waiter was familiar with Mr. Bakshi as in the past too, he had asked for the use of the room, sometimes with his trainee female staff and other times with prostitutes. Asha blushed at this exchange of money and knowing looks between the two men. She was hot with desire and was not bothered what the waiter thought of her. She was dying to be fucked. The waiter came back with the key and saw that the old fellow was kissing this sexy woman oblivious to the surroundings. The waiter wondered if he too could get a chance to fuck her. Lucky fellow he thought as he looked lustfully at Asha's half exposed breasts as she was being kissed by the old man. "Salle Budhe ne aaj to mast chokri patai hai, kya mamme hai iske, jaroor maaza aiye ga budhe ko, Salla", thought the waiter while staring at the horny housewife. Mr. Bakshi was feeling elated at having succeeded in seducing this hot sexy married woman. On receiving the key, he proudly led this horny woman by her arm, enjoying the envious looks given by the other people and waiters of this restaurant. He purposely, paused to talk to the manager, while having this obviously wanting-to-be-fucked woman Asha by his side. He made some small talk while letting them see her randy state as he felt her up in their presence. Asha was letting out small gasps in anticipation of fucking as she leaned against this old man as he deftly touched her all over while talking to this man. The manager eyeing her asked Mr, Bakshi, "WHAT A FANTASTIC BREASTS FRIEND", as he too felt her heavy breasts. Mr.Bakshi laughed at his insinuation and pulled Asha away and led her to the staircase.
Once inside the room, Mr. Bakshi lost no time in stripping her. He first removed her saree and saw his apsara in a see-through blouse, with her heaving breasts straining to be set free. He sucked at her swollen nipples through the blouse itself. The thin fabric of the blouse, immediately becoming transparent, after being moistened by the old man's saliva. Asha moaned as he sucked one nipple and then the other and then proceeded to rapidly suck and bite alternate breasts. "UUNNNGGHHHHHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH", she cried, as she could feel the onrush of an orgasm. Mr. Bakshi then deftly, removed her petticoat and almost tore her wet flimsy blouse off her tits. Seeing the clean shaven cunt with the puffed pink cunt lips and her clitoris peeping, he flipped Asha on the bed and started sucking her clit.
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed as she came on the very first contact of his tongue on her clit. Mr. Bakshi, on seeing her in orgasm, quickly put his tongue into her cunt and sucked vigorously at her cum. This one was really hot and willing, he thought, as he saw her raise her buttocks to meet his tongue in her pussy. The very thought of a man eating her pussy was enough to drive Asha into orgasm. Mr. Bakshi, then proceeded to remove his own clothes. Asha saw , as he removed his shirt, that he had white hair on his chest and his upper body was thin, loose and scrawny. She was a bit put off by it, as all the men she had been to bed with so far had masculine strong chests and arms. But, when he removed his pants and underpants, Asha was transfixed by the sight of his erect penis. Asha stared and stared with her mouth open, unable to speak, letting out small gutteral noises. "URGH UGH URGHH", she went, staring at this prick. Mr. Bakshi was used to such reactions from women and it gave him a sense of power. He was a patient and experienced fucker. Some women would instantly dry up and break into cold sweat seeing his monster. He needed to assuage their worries and fuck them slowly, to get them wet again. He could sense this women drying up at the thought of being unable to accommodate his prick. He caught hold of her hand and gently placed it on his prick. Feeling this huge thing, Asha was jolted into reality as she cried, "NAHHIN, NAHHIN, MR.BAKSHIIIIIIII, MAIN MAR JAOONGI".( NO NO MR BAKSHI I WILL DIE) Before she could say any further, Mr. Bakshi put the head of his prick in her mouth. Gently rubbing her face and hair he said, "DON'T WORRY MRS. SINHA, YOU JUST KISS HER AND START FUCKING HER NONE WILL ASK YOU ANY QUESTIONS ". Asha compliantly started sucking his prick head as he gently prodded more and more of his prick inside her. Sensing she might choke, he withdrew his prick and rubbed the saliva stained head on her face. He then again inserted his prick in her mouth. He kept doing that, till he felt her comfortably and willing to the task of having and sucking his cock in her mouth. After sometime, this sexy married woman started sucking his balls on her own. This went on for some time and Mr. Bakshi was losing control and about to cum. He the withdrew his rock hard throbbing prick and went down on Asha and started to suck and nibble at her clitoris and her swollen cunt-lips. He could taste her getting wet as she moaned in pleasure. Seeing that this sexy bitch was thoroughly wet and soaked he lifted her legs over his shoulders and sank his prick slowly into her tight cunt. "AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH", moaned Asha as her cunt was stretched by his prick. Mr. Bakshi had only been able to put his prick in halfway, when he felt resistance from her cunt walls. He prodded to shove slowly and slowly as this housewife cried in pain. "MRRRRRRRR. BBBAAKKSSSIIIIIII, OOOUUUUUUUUUUUUIII MMMMAAAAAAAAAAA, MMMUUJJHHHEEE TTUUUMM PPHHHAAAAADD DDOOOGGGEEEEEEEE". ( YOU WILL TEAR ME APART) Mr. Bakshi then withdrew his prick and slowly plunged into her cunt again. He kept doing that, noticing that at each attempt her cunt was being stretched further and further as he was slowly able to sink his full prick in. He the rested his hands on her sweaty breasts and started stroking slowly but firmly, letting his prick sink slowly in fully as his balls rubbed against her buttocks. Slowly her cries of pain turned into loud moans of pleasure as Mr. Bakshi fucked her slowly. "MAZAA AA RAHA HAIN NA, TERI CHOOT TO BAHUT MAST AUR TIGHT HAI ASHA SINHA", SAID Mr. Bakshi enjoying the tightness of her cunt and the sight of such a fair and sexy woman moaning in pleasure. "AAAARRRGGHHHH HHHHAAAAANNN BBBBAAAHHHHUUUTTT MAAAAZZZZAAAAAA, CCHHOODDOOO CHHHOODDOOO, OOOUUIIIIIIIIII MAAAAAA CCHHOODDOOOO, CHHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOOO", (FUCK ME I AM LIKING IT) cried Asha as she raised her buttocks to meet his strokes. Mr. Bakshi sensing her enjoyment, began to pound her cunt rapidly allowing his balls to slap harder and harder against her raised buttocks. "THWAP THWIP THWAP THWIP THWAP", he went as he started fucking her furiously. "OOOUUUIIIIIIIIII MAAAAAAAAAAAAA OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH UUUUNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH, AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", cried Asha at his powerful thrusts. Sensing her orgasm, Mr. Bakshi slowed his strokes as he enjoyed the sensation of her cunt muscles squeezing his prick and the sight of her sexy face in the throes of her orgasm. He remained still and erect inside her. After a few minutes, he began to thrust again, building the tempo slowly. Again `THWAP THWAP THWAP THWAP", he went as he stroked and stroked her cunt. Through glazed eyes and moaning lips Asha saw the old man, now sweating , as he fucked her harder and harder. He went on and on without a break in his rythmn as she came and came in multiple orgasms. The double bed was creaking with his powerful strokes and her breasts were being badly mauled and crushed by his hands. Suddenly, his body went rigid and Asha felt hot semen shooting inside her as he came. Mr. Bakshi withdrew his prick and forced it into Asha's mouth spraying her with his gushing semen as he came. He then collapsed on the bed beside her as both of their bodies were covered with sweat and their bodies breathing heavily. After some time, he got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to wash himself. Coming out of the shower, he asked Asha to have one too and then they would leave. Asha quickly had a shower and wiped herself with the same towel, smelling his body scents on herself. Her blouse was in a pitiful state, being wet with his saliva. As she put it on, she could see her nipples clearly through the wet material. Having no recourse she covered almost naked breasts with her pallu and went down with him. The manager and a couple of waiters were there to receive the room keys from Mr. Bakshi and they all leered at her thoroughly fucked state. Her already pouty lips were pouting more due to their being swollen and these men stripped her naked as Mr. Bakshi made small talk with them before leaving. The manager thumped Mr. Bakshi on his back saying, "SAALA, BAHUT MAZZA KIYA, KYA MAAL THOKA HAI TUNNE AAJ", (THIS TIME YOU BRING A REAL WHORE I LIKED IT NICE GREAT FUCKS) looking Asha up and down while saying so. Mr. Bakshi put his hands around her naked waist and winked at these men as he led Asha out into the waiting car. Once inside, he told her that he would pick up the photographs himself and ordered his driver to take her home after dropping him off at the bank. "Majja aya, is budhe ke sat", (DID THIS OLD MAN CAN FUCK LIKE HELL) he said loudly, not bothered that the driver could hear. "Bolo, Mrs. Sinha, DID YOU ENJOY IT", he continued till Asha replied softly, "YES". On hearing her soft voice, he laughed loudly and said, "PHONE ME I WILL MAKE YOU MERRIER". Saying that he got off, telling the driver to drop her home again. **************************************************************
Throughout the journey back home, Asha was subjected to lecherous glances by the driver. As the car bounced over the uneven road so did her braless firm breasts jiggle. Her blouse was wet with the saliva of Mr. Bakshi and her thoroughly sucked and swollen nipples could easily be seen. Asha suffered this humiliation in silence, wishing the journey would end soon. On reaching home, she hurried to her bedroom, thankful that she had not bumped into any family member. She had a quick bath and wore her nightgown over her nightie as she awaited her husband's return from work.
Over the family dinner that night her father-in-law seemed angry at her as he asked her were she had been. He openly admonished her for treating the bank work so carelessly and not going with him to the bank. Asha apologized, saying that since the puja was over early, she herself had gone to the bank and done the necessary signing. On further being asked as to why she got home only in the evening, Asha told them about the photographs being needed and how she had to wait for two hours before getting them. She added that the bank manager Mr.Bakshi had been kind to take her for lunch while the photos were being ready. Hearing this , her father-in-law went into a silent rage. He was aware of Mr.Bakshi's reputation, having himself joined him on a few occasions in jointly fucking women in the small room above Mr.Bakshi's favourite restaurant. On hearing the same restaurant's name, he quickly surmised that his daughter-in-law had been fucked by that wicked old fellow. All his planning for nothing he thought, where he should have been fucking his daughter-in-law, that old fellow had enjoyed her. Changing the topic, he told his son that he needed to go to Bombay urgently tomorrow for a day, since their main distributor in Bombay was very much behind in his payments. `Don't worry, I'll drop Asha for her pooja and pick her up to", he said, already brightening at the thought of another opportunity. His son mumbled his acceptance and Mr.Sinha had a fulfilling meal thinking about how he would fuck Asha tomorrow.
Asha could see through her father-in-laws plans and had resolved to thwart them at any cost. So after dinner in their bedroom, she pleaded with Rajesh to take her along to Bombay. Rajesh, seeing his wife so anxious to go with him agreed. So early morning, both took the first flight and went to Bombay. On reaching in the morning, they checked into a small 3 star hotel near the airport itself. Rajesh told Asha that he had to be off and gave her some money for sightseeing by herself. He told her that he would be back in the evening around 7 pm and then they would visit the famous Juhu beach. Asha decided to visit Colaba area to do some shopping and asked the receptionist for directions. On being told that the faster way to reach in the morning was the local train, Asha agreed as she had never sat in an electric train before. So she caught an auto and reached the station. On purchasing a return ticket, she was told which train to catch for churchgate station. Asha was amazed at the crowd of people so early in the morning and had difficulty in catching the train. She managed to get in a crowded compartment, thanks to people pushing and feeling her from behind.
Asha was already regretting the idea of catching the train as she felt her bottom pinched and felt in this crowded compartment. However there was no way she could get off now as she was literally sandwiched among strange people. Her choice of attire did not help as strangers felt her body through the thin chiffon saree. As the train moved her body swayed with it allowing strangers to brush against it and feel her up. Asha concentrated to the scenery outside, feeling utterly helpless to the situation. The scenery outside did not help since all she could see were slum hutments and smell stench as the train moved through this dirty environment. Her one hand was held high gripping the railing for support allowing people to innocently brush her breast as she swayed with the movement. The train then slowed down and stopped waiting for a signal. Looking out Asha saw a man defecating in public near the tracks. He was oblivious of the train and continued with his morning chore facing the train. Asha was astounded at the size of his limp dirty prick and could not avert her gaze from it. She could feel herself getting excited watching this slum - dwellers prick. At the same time she felt hardness on her buttocks. The man behind her was rubbing his hard-on on her. Asha felt unable to move due to the crowd. The man grew bolder and was pressing himself fully on her now. Asha could feel her breathing become heavier as she grew excited by seeing the man outside and feeling a live hot prick on her bums. The train started with a jerk and the man behind took this opportunity to hold her by the waist and feel the softness of her exposed flesh. Asha was astonished at the boldness of the man as he continued rubbing his penis against her bums and fondle and pinch her exposed flesh around her waist. She was feeling excited and scared by his touch. She looked around to see if other passengers were looking, but all seemed to be concentrating on remaining stable in this their daily misery of commuting. The man behind her then grabbed her hand and brought it back to feel his unexposed erect bulge. He pressed her hand against his bulge as he brought his other hand under the armpit of her hand held high holding the railing. By doing so he had moved Asha sideways and she could clearly see his face. She stole a quick glance at him seeing him smile at her, before lowering her eyes in shame. He was a middle- aged short dark fellow. Asha could feel herself getting wet and excited at this erotic encounter. The man seeing no resistance was now openly massaging her breast over her thin blouse. Asha gasped as he moved his fingers over her erect nipple and her aureola. At times he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch her nipple evoking a gasp from this excited woman. He was rubbing her hand roughly and furiously over his bulge now. In no time, he too gasped as he ejaculated inside his pants due to her rubbing, kneading her breast painfully as he came, causing her to gasp in pain. He let go of her now and pushed his way to the exit and alighted at the next stop. Asha was wet with desire and at the same time humiliated with pain and shame. How could she have allowed him to do this with her. However, she had no time to contemplate as the already full compartment was bombarded with more people at the stop. Asha was crushed between strangers and could not stop them from pinching, caressing, rubbing her body. Finally the train came to a halt at churchgate station and Asha was pushed out in the momentum of people.Getting out in the open of the platform, Asha noticed that her saree was really crushed now and she had on her various body odours. Asha vowed not to take a train again and threw her ticket on getting out of the station in disgust.
Asha took a taxi to Colaba and spend the next few hours shopping for shoes and clothes, with the money her husband had given her. Even while walking from shop to shop at the causeway, Asha felt people brushing and pinching her body. Feeling thoroughly irritated with the situation, she hailed a cab and with all her purchases went back to her hotel room. She ordered some food from room service and after a refreshing bath watched television the whole afternoon. Asha was lying in just her bras and panty on the bed as she switched the channels on TV. As she was switching channels, she came across a channel provided by the hotel, which was showing blue movies. She was transfixed at this channel and lowered the volume , as she heard the blonde on the tv screen moan as she was being fucked by this black man. Asha was turned on seeing this big breasted blonde being fucked from behind by this black man having a glistening big black dick. The blondes breasts were swaying with the powerful fucking by the man. Asha felt herself getting wet and she started stroking her cunt through her moistened panties. Soon she had removed her panties and was stroking her erect clit and moaning with desire as the black man on screen fucked and fucked and fucked mercilessly and hard at the blonde woman. All the events of the morning coupled with the blue film on tv got her furiously rubbing her clit to a series of shattering orgasm. Even after she was spent, the guy on tv was still fucking away. She closed the tv and went of to sleep.
When her husband knocked on the door late evening, Asha was still asleep and rushed to wear a bathing robe before opening the door. Her husband presumed she had had a bath and asked her to get ready since his distributor was waiting down to take them out for dinner. Asha asked him where they were going inorder to decide what to wear. Rajesh replied that they were taking them to a 5 star hotel called Sun-n-Sand and to wear something sexy. Rajesh wanted to impress them by showing off his beautiful wife. Asha wore the same thin-strap black dress taken by her from Mini, which was a very tight fit. She was excited that her husband wanted her to look sexy and thus had no qualms about wearing such a revealing outfit in front of strangers. She purposely did not wear ant bras or panties, since the dress was so tight. She wore stilletoes along with the dress and the way she walked made her look quite sexy. Rajesh was beaming with pride as they went down to the hotel lobby and he introduced his wife to his distributor. Asha saw two men, who were introduced as brothers, both older than her husband, one aro 35 and the other aro 45 years. Both the brothers, Yatin and Kalpesh Shah were wide-eyed at seeing such a fair voluptuous woman. Seeing Rajesh, they had never imagined his wife turning out to be such a fox. Feeling their gazes on her, made Asha's nipples stiffen with excitement and she felt her cunt becoming moist. Asha was subconsciously an exhibitionist and she loved the sense of power at men admiring her beauty. Asha was conscious of the fact that her nipples showed out prominently in this thin dress and was proud of the thickness her erect nipples had acquired, after being chewed by so many men. On the other hand Rajesh too felt excited at having such a beauty as his wife and felt one-up on other men. Rajesh purposely stroked her behind openly in front of them as they all went out of the hotel towards the car.
During dinner, Asha and Rajesh sat close together, while the two brothers Yatin and Kalpesh sat opposite them. Asha noticed that both men appeared shy and in awe of her. The elder brother Yatin was stout and ugly to look at, having a lot of pockmarks on his face. However the younger brother was tall, fair and handsome, reminded her of Sushil in a way. The topic of discussion was centred around her the whole meal. Yatin and Rajesh both asked her how she had spent her day in Bombay and how had she liked the city. It was Asha's first visit to this bustling metropolis. She told them of the harrowing time in the train, leaving out the juicy details. "It was horrible, I was pushed and pinched all throughout the journey", she said. She also told them that Colaba, shopping was no big deal and on the whole Bombay was the pits. The younger brother Kalpesh on hearing her ordeal, immediately said, "Bhabi, had Rajesh bhaisaab told me earlier, I would have sent you my car and driver for the day". Asha smiled at his handsome face and said, "Thanks, Kalpesh, I would have been very comfortable then, but now since we are leaving tomorrow, I'll take up your offer next time". Just then her husband intervened and said, " Uh, Asha, I forgot to tell you, we are staying one more night, since I have to go to Pune tomorrow with Yatin and will be going back to Delhi only day after tomorrow in the morning". Hearing this Kalpesh beamed and said, "Bhabi, then it is fixed, my car and driver will be available with you tomorrow for the full day". He further added, "No need to go to Colaba for shopping, my driver will take you to Breach Candy area, where there is the best shopping". Going on he asked, "Bhabi, what else would you like to see in Bombay". Asha felt happy at the offer, thank god no more taxis and trains. She told Kalpesh that she had always wanted to see a movie shooting in Bombay. No sooner had she said it, then the elder brother Yatin intervened and said, "Bhabi, I will take care of that and see that you see a movie shooting after your shopping". Openly staring at her breasts he added, " Bhabi, you are more beautiful than the heroines, maybe you should think of modelling or acting yourself, phir tau roj shooting hi shooting, hai na", laughing at his own joke. Asha did'nt like this ugly fellow laughing at her expense while so boldly staring at her breasts and therefore remained quiet about his offer. She found the younger brother, Kalpesh attractive, while this fellow Yatin was an ogre.
Getting back to the hotel room that night, Asha was sexually charged and glad to be with her husband. Rajesh added to her desire by mentioning, "Did you see the way those two were looking at you, they just could'nt take their eyes off you". Asha replied, "Uggh, that gujju bhai Yatin was openly leeching at me, had you not been there my dear husband he would have torn my dress and raped me", feeling wet with desire herself. Rajesh felt excited by her talk and quickly undressed her and himself and without any foreplay, parted Asha's legs and entered into her wetness. He fucked her hard in rapid strokes and just as Asha was responding by raising her buttocks to meet his strokes he came. Alas, Asha thought bitterly, he is finished and I am just beginning. Rajesh fell asleep right away without a thought for the sexual frustration building up in his sexy wife. After about fifteen minutes of silently cursing her fate, Asha switched on the TV channel to the blue movies being shown by the hotel. She woke Rajesh up as he too rubbed his eyes and saw and heard a woman moaning with excitement as a man was fucking her doggy style. He too got excited and soon had another stiff erection. He flipped Asha on her stomach and raised her buttocks to enter her from behind, just as was being shown in the movie. Asha felt her cunt being penetrated again as she was getting fucked in the same manner as the girl on screen. But alas, Rajesh came again prematurely in just a few strokes and collapsed on the bed on top of her. Asha pushed him aside and silently cried in frustration as her spent husband snored away. She turned down the volume and silently whimpering masturbated watching the woman getting fucked on the screen.
Next morning , early around 5 am the room phone rang. Rajesh was already dressed as he spoke on the phone and then woke up Asha. "Darling, I have to go, one Mr. Shelar is here to take me to Pune, as Yatin Shah seems to be unwell, I'll see you by 9 pm tonight", he said as he kissed her bye and left her some money on the bed. Asha continued sleeping, and was woken by the phone ringing at 10 am. She picked up the receiver to hear Kalpesh's voice telling her that he had sent the car for her and told the driver to take her to Breach Candy for shopping. He further added , he would like her to join him for lunch if she could. Asha brightened at the idea of meeting Kalpesh again and said she would love to. Kalpesh told her to meet him at the coffee shop at Oberoi hotel at sharp 1.30. Asha agreed and put down the phone and went for her bath, feeling happy. Having had a quick bath, Asha was at wits what to wear. She only had brought that one saree, since they were to be here for only one day and that saree was crushed. She quickly called up the receptionist and told them that she urgently required to have a saree and blouse ironed. She waited dressed only in the hotel bathrobe as the doorbell rang, with the bellboy asking for her laundry. In her hurry to give him the clothes, her long robe caught stuck on her foot, thereby falling of her shoulders in a heap on the floor, thereby exposing her naked body to the bellboy's astonished face. Asha , thoroughly shamed, at the bellboy seeing her naked breasts and pussy, tried to cover her breasts and cunt with her hands. Seeing this was not working, she bent down to pick the robe and ran into the toilet. Having put on her robe, she shakily walked back into the room to give her clothes to him. The bellboy, smiled at her as he took the clothes having had a good look at her wholesome breasts and her school-girl like clean shaven cunt. Asha stammered that she wanted her clothes fast and closed the door on the still smiling bellboy. She then quickly put on her bra and her petticoat as she awaited the return of her clothes. This time she opened the door just a fraction to take back her clothes.
Having dressed, she went down to the lobby to give the room keys to the receptionist before leaving. Was it just her imagination, all the staff at the reception were smiling mischeviously at her. She got into the fiat car sent by Kalpesh Shah and off she wnt to Breach Candy for some more shopping. Here she found shops to her liking and taste and bought some imported undergarments and hand bags. There was no pushing and pinching in this area, and she thanked Kalpesh in her mind for his suggestion. It was nearing 1pm when she was done and she got into the car and headed for the Oberoi hotel for her luncheon date with Kalpesh. She reached there before him and got a table for two, waiting for him. At exactly 1:30 pm, in walked Kalpesh with a broad smile on seeing her already there. He greeted her by pecking her both cheeks and Asha took in his masculine odour. In a lot of ways, Kalpesh reminded her of Sushil. Both were tall, broad and handsome men with a lot of self confidence. Although the seat next to her was vacant, Kalpesh chose to sit across. Throughout the meal, he behaved like a perfect gentlemen, regaling her with humorous anecdotes about life in Bombay and the gujju community in general. Asha found herself getting very attracted to him due to his charisma and jovial light talk. She found herself, laughing a lot and really enjoy herself with this man. He told her that his brother had fixed up for her to see a shooting at a private bungalow this evening, and the car would pick her up from the hotel at 6 pm. He further added that he had enjoyed the meal and her company immensely and would see her next time she was in Bombay. Asha felt bad, that he was leaving, she so wanted to spend the rest of the day with him. She openly told him that she wanted company to see Juhu beach and would he be kind enough to accompany her. Kalpesh being a thorough gentlemen did not disagree and so off they went in the car to the other end of town. Asha saw that Kalpesh although sitting in the back seat with her was keeping a discreet distance between them. She so wanted to feel and smell him near her. Asha thought, any other man in his place would have taken advantage of her obvious loneliness and started feeling her up by now. She thought, is he gay, is he shy, what's the problem. Asha decided to take matters in her hand and seduce this handsome fellow. She purposely sidled up to him so that their legs were touching each other. She also took to pushing her hair back ever so often so as to give him an eyeful of her bountiful breasts straining to breakfree against the flimsy fabric of her blouse. Although, Kalpesh did not attempt to touch her, she saw the bulge rising in his pants, signifying his desire for her. Asha now took to touching his arm now and then while talking and leaning against him , brushing her full body on him, in the pretext of pointing at some building or the other on his side of the car.
Unknown to Asha, both Kalpesh and his brother Yatin had discussed her beauty at length, after their dinner meeting last night. Yatin had expressed his desire to fuck this woman and had therefore deliberately sent his manager with her husband to Pune, giving instructions not to return before 11 pm. He had told his younger brother Kalpesh, that he planned to fuck this voluptuous Punjabi woman by showing her a shooting and then bedding her after that. Yatin , although nothing to look at , had always got his way with various women, while Kalpesh got the left overs so to speak. But here right now, the tables had turned, so to speak, thought Kalpesh as this sexy housewife was literally throwing herself at him. Kalpesh being a hot-blooded man, decided to have the first go with this woman.
The next time Asha brushed her breasts against his shoulders in the pretext of pointing out of his window and asking about a particular place, Kalpesh drew his arm around her shoulders and purposely bent low bringing his face near her explaining the area outside the moving car. With his arm around her shoulders, he pulled Asha closer and smiled at her. Asha felt elated, this fellow had finally woken up, she smiled back at him and then shifted her gaze to his bulging prick. This fellow too had a big one, from the bulge it was making in his pants, thought Asha, still gazing at it. Kalpesh saw Asha staring at his stirring erection and thought, this woman seems to be wanting to get fucked badly. Kalpesh grew bolder and started fondling her neck and shoulders. Seeing no resistance, he then brought his other arm and started slowly touching her breasts under her pallu. Asha let out a sigh as Kalpesh expertly fondled her breasts, kneading them gently. Kalpesh then turned aside and kissed her lips gently, saying, "Bhabi you are too damm sexy". Asha let out a gasp, "Kaaalpeeeesshhhh", as she allowed him the liberty of kissing her. Kalpesh was gently nibbling at her lips and tasting them. Asha had opened her mouth to be tongue-kissed and Kalpesh gently prodded her mouth with his tongue. As he was kissing her, his hands were now freely and roughly kneading both her breasts over her flimsy blouse. He could feel her nipples stiffen under his ministrations and was dying to suck those teasing nipple buds since yesterday night. This woman had really teased both of them by her body exposure at dinner last night. Asha felt her cunt juices flowing freely as this man was kissing and fondling her. She took in the taste of his masculine body odour and the sweet taste of his saliva as she was being kissed. He broke the kiss after a long time, leaving Asha gasping for breath and with pleasure. He next pushed her blouse and bra roughly up exposing the under parts of her breasts, then with his hands, forced more of her flesh in the open so as to grab at her nipples. In this process, the flimsy fabric of her blouse tore. The driver looked back sharply through the rear-view mirror, as his mallick was exposing this fair woman's breasts. He was greatly distracted by the sight of her darkish pink nipples and immediately slowed the car and drove in the left lane. He drove slowly, not wanting to miss out on the free display of this sexy woman's charms. Freeing her nipples, Kalpesh immediately started sucking them furiously, with Asha now moaning with pleasure loudly. Asha grabbed at his prick and not feeling satisfied was trying to free the zipper as the cell phone rang. Kalpesh reluctantly answered the phone as his other hand continued tweaking her wet nipples now. It was his brother on the line, he quickly explained the situation to him in gujarati. He told him that this babe was hot and was trying to free his cock while he was talking. He further added that there was no need to seduce her by taking her out and he was heading back to her hotel room to fuck the living daylights out of her. He told his brother to join them directly there and he would have fucked her by the time he came, thus getting one-up on him. Asha was moaning with pleasure and her eyes were glazed with lust. She saw the driver staring at her through the mirror, she stared back at him, too far gone in lust to care, softly and at times loudly moaning as her breasts were kneaded. Asha was so hot with desire that she was unable to open a simple zipper. Closing the phone, Kalpesh opened his zipper and drew out his erect throbbing cock. Seeing the size of his rod, Asha moaned in delight and anticipation. She was in need of a good fucking and Kalpesh's prick was large and thick, just the kind that would drive her mad with passion. She immediately bent down and started sucking him. She liked the masculine and salty odour and sucked his prick-head, while feeling his heavy balls with her hand. Kalpesh too moaned with pleasure as she sucked him and played with his balls. The driver felt cheated as he could hear but not see this woman sucking prick. Asha had become somewhat of an expert at sucking, with all the recent experience. The moment she felt that he was about to come she would pause, then again bring him to the brink and pause. This went on and on. Kalpesh was moaning with pleasure. No woman had sucked him as this sexy bitch. He moaned, " Let me cummm, bhabiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", as Asha again brought him to the brink and paused. This was the first time she was able to control, and she was enjoying reducing this big fellow to a whimpering boy, begging her. Seeing her pause, and desperately wanting to come, Kalpesh started jerking his buttocks, trying to fuck her face and get enough friction to cum. He succeeded and shot his semen into her mouth, moaning, "Bhabbbbbiiiiiiiiiiii", as he spurted and spurted. Asha swallowed as much as she could and then raised her face as Kalpesh continued squirting on to her face, hair and her saree. The driver saw her face covered with his mallick's cum and seeing such a sexy sight, had difficulty controlling the car and his own erection. Seeing cum sticking to her face and hair, Kalpesh after cleaning himself, offered his kerchief to her. Asha was hot with desire and wanted to feel a stiff cock in her cunt. Kalpesh told her that they would be reaching the hotel and clumsily tried to help her cover herself with her bra and the ripped blouse. On reaching the hotel, he held Asha by her waist as they reached the reception desk to ask for the key. The gateman, the reception staff and also the bellboy had a good look at Asha's excited state. They surmised that this woman was going to get thoroughly fucked as her husband was away. Reaching the room, Kalpesh ordered for two bottles of beer. Asha was too far gone to notice the lustful stares of the hotel staff or that beer was ordered by Kalpesh. All she had in mind was fucking. She quickly stripped her clothing and reached out to hug this hunk of a man, Kalpesh. Seeing her so ready, Kalpesh too shed his clothes on the floor in a jiffy and pulled Asha to the bed. Seeing her school-girl like pussy, he spread her legs and dived with his mouth on her cunt. Asha, already wet, moaned as she felt his tongue on her puffed cunt-lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Kalpeessh, Hhhhaaaiiiinnnnnnnn, mujjhheeeee chhooooossoooooooooooooo", she cried as she felt a shudder of her orgasm. Feeling her tightening and loosening her buttocks as she came, Kalpesh continued to suck her clit as he shoved his index finger up her arsehole. "AAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII", cried Asha, as she felt pain with pleasure at his touch. Feeling her so wet and ready, Kalpesh could'nt hold back. He roughly parted her legs and with one hand positioned his erect, throbbing prick near her gaping cunt and sank his prick-head in. "AARRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH", wailed Asha, as she felt immense pleasure in her aching cunt being stretched and penetrated. Kalpesh now grabbed both her breasts with his hands and began sinking his prick fully inside her tight cunt. "Unh, Uunh. UUNh, uunnnnhhh, UUUUUUNNNHHHHHHHH", Asha moaned as Kalpesh penetrated her fully. "Chooddoo, mujjhhee chooddooooooooooooooooo",(PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE) she cried as Kalpesh began stroking her. She raised her buttocks to meet his thrusts and held his back in a vise-like grip of her strong legs. "Bhhaabbii, ssaallii, tu mast cheez hai reee", moaned Kalpesh as he now started thrusting rapidly and hard, mauling her fair breasts along with fucking her. Both were so busy in the passionate fucking, that they did not hear the door bell. The bellboy had brought the beer, hearing their fucking, he pressed his ear to the door, enjoying their moaning sounds. "OOUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA", cried Asha as she came in a series of orgasms. "SSSSSSSSSSAAAAAALLLLIIIIIIIII CHHHHHHHHOOOTTT", cried Kalpesh as he too shot his load into her . They both collapsed together with their sweaty bodies, breathing heavily, satiated in their desire for the moment.
Now they heard the doorbell, and as Kalpesh rose to cover himself with a towel from the bathroom, Asha covered her body with the bedsheet. When Kalpesh opened the door a fraction, the bellboy would not be denied the opportunity and he pushed hard and barged in with the beer and some snacks. He saw the dishevelled Asha on the bed, her hair in a dissary and her face covered with a sheen of sweat. He looked boldly at her as he lay the tray down and waited staring lustfully at her for his tip. Kalpesh fumbled with reaching his pants on the floor and handed him the first note of 50, that his hands could find. Just then, in walked in Yatin, beaming at his brother and at Asha. He quickly surmised at what had taken place and said, "Bhabi, you look beautiful and happy", as Kalpesh escorted the unwilling bellboy out of the room and locked the door. Asha was embarresed on seeing Yatin and her face lost colour. As Kalpesh poured beer in the glasses, Yatin went and sat beside Asha, stroking her sweaty face he said, "Bhabi, don't feel scared, you will enjoy". He then pulled the bedsheet off her and stared at her sexy fucked body. "Bhabi, aap bahut mast cheez ho, aao mere pass aao, daarroo mat", he said, gently but firmly pulling her off the bed. He sat on the sofa and pulled her down on his lap. Asha felt helpless to the situation and complied silently. Yatin felt her breasts, weighing them in his hands as he gently started kneading them. Asha let out a sharp gasp as he tweaked her already stiff and sensitive nipples. Yatin laughed at her reaction and said, "Bhabi, kya bhai ne bahut massala hai inhein", (IS THERE MUCH FLAVOURS IN THIS) referring to her breasts. "Kya dukh raha hai, (WHY DO YOU LOOK SAD?) bhabi", he continued as he kept tweaking her nipples and hearing her gasp again and again. Asha could feel his prick stiffening under her buttocks as he fondled her body at will. Kalpesh meanwhile, was sipping chilled beer and getting another erection at seeing this sexy woman sitting and gasping on his brother's lap. Seeing her gasping and looking in the direction of Kalpesh at his erect penis, Yatin said, " Bhabi, who chotta bhai hai, tho chotta hai, ab tum bada bhai ka bada lund dekho gii kya". Saying this he pushed her on the other side of the sofa and quickly stripped himself naked. Asha saw his massive organ and now understood what he had meant. She was mesmerised by his prick and thought that it was as big as Mr.Bakshi's, but much thicker. She could feel her cunt ache and throb as she became wet anticipating the fucking pleasure she would receive by this prick. Kalpesh too was looking at his brother's prick. Although he had seen it often, when they fucked together, still it always amazed him at seeing it and he too felt excited in anticipation of this sexy woman being fucked by it. Seeing her stunned as anticipated by the sight of his organ, Yatin sat on the sofa and pulled Asha on top, parting her legs and letting his prick through her open legs massage her clit and cunt-lips. Asha saw the bulbous thick purple head standing up through her open legs as though it was her prick. Asha tentatively touched it , but could not manage to get her fingers all around it. "UUNNHH, she moaned as she thought it was too thick. "Bhabi, ghabbrraao natthii", said Yatin as he sensed her feeling awed by it. He then held it in his hand and with the prick-head rubbed her clit. "Asha started moaning as she felt pleasure at her clit being rubbed by this cock. Her cunt juices began flowing again. Seeing her state, Yatin slowly started inserting his prick in the tight dripping cunt. He held her buttocks by his hands as he slowly penetrated her cunt, allowing it to get used to it. "AH AAH AAAAH AAAAAHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH", WAILED Asha as she felt his prick almost reaching her throat. So full and stretched by it she felt, it was a searing hot rod, melting her cunt walls as it sank deeper and deeper inside her. When it was 3/4ths in, Yatin started bouncing her on his prick, fucking her slowly, getting her tight cunt to stretch and stretch with each stroke. Yatin felt he was deflowering a virgin, hearing this married woman wail so much. "Bhabi, ghabraaoo nathii, mazzaa aayee gaaa, teri chhoott kkoo bbahhut mmazzaa aayyeegga", (DON'T BE EMBARASSED YOUR CUNT WILL ENJOY THIS ) he said as he continued bouncing her on him. Now his prick was fully in and he could feel this woman's cunt muscles welcome it by contracting and expanding and giving his prick pleasure. He started bouncing her faster, clenching her big buttocks tightly. "AAHHHHHHH UUURRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH OOOUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, CCHHHOOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOO UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH CCHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOO AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH cHHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", Asha wailed as she derived immense pleasure from his fucking. "AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh ", cried Asha loudly as she had a series of shattering orgasms. Still stiff inside her, Yatin picked her up and withdrew his prick. He flopped her on the carpet and raising her buttocks entered her cunt hard. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII', Asha moaned at being penetrated again. Yatin spanked her buttocks hard, seeing them jiggle as he rapidly and furiously rammed his prick in and out motion in her cunt. Kalpesh seeing her buttocks jiggle and her breasts swaying, joined in the action by pushing his prick in her wailing mouth, silencing her moans. Both the brothers were now enjoying this married woman, who till yesterday night was teasing them. One after the other they shot their semen inside her cunt and mouth, withdrawing their limp pricks and letting Asha collapse on the floor. They both were breathing heavily and resyed with some cold beer and Asha also had some, cooling her hot and sweaty body. Yatin then again pulled Asha on his lap and began sucking her armpits. He had a fixation for under arms and sucked, nibbled, bit her armpits furiously. Kalpesh knelt in front and concentrated on sucking each breast alternatively, making them red and wet with his sucks. Asha was constantly moaning in pleasure as her aching cunt became wet yet again. Her whole body was being sucked and licked by these two brothers and she was on fire. Next Kalpesh pulled her way from Yatin and pushed her on the bed. He straddled her stomach and put his prick between her breasts and started breast fucking her. Asha moaned in pain and pleasure as the roughly clenched her tits and gave his prick enough friction to come all over her neck face and hair. After coming he moved over and Asha could see Yatin advancing holding his stiff rod towards her. He pulled her legs up, but held them sideways together as he positioned his prick with his other hand in front of her closed cunt-lips. Yatin knew, this way she would feel even more tighter as he drove his prick in her tight cunt. "AARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
UURRRRRRRRRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH', Asha cried as she felt totally plugged by his prick yet again. Yatin was kneeling on the bed, having raised her legs together as he held on to them and started fucking her, letting his heavy balls slap hard against her raised buttocks with each stroke. He fucked and fucked and fucked her, "thup, thhuup, thhhuupppppp, tttttttaapppppppphhhhhhh", he went his balls making that sound on hitting her bums. "OOOUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIII MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, aaaaooowwwwwwwwwwwwwww,
Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uunngg, uunngghh, ooohhhhhh Oohhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha wailed as he kept pounding into her. She came and came, but this man kept on the fucking regardless. Kalpesh too marvelled at the stamina of his elder brother as he continued battering this woman mercilessly. Finally, Yatin exploded inside her and withdrew his prick . There was so much vacuumn so to speak created that there was a noise, "phhuutttttttt", as his prick came out of Asha's cunt. Kalpesh tapped his watch and pointed at the time, signalling his brother that it was time to leave. Both brothers got dressed up and silently left the room. Seeing they were gone, Asha locked the door and drew a hot bath to soothe her aching pussy. After the bath, she tidied the room and went off to sleep naked under the sheets, blissful at the sound fucking she had received.