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It was long ago that a prank that some of my friends played, became an interesting escapade. Some friends put in a matrimonial ad for me.

It was long ago that a prank that some of my friends played, became
an interesting escapade. Some friends put in a matrimonial ad for me.
Besides a large bulk of mail, one day a couple came to visit me. They
looked around forty or so. I was thirty or so and was living alone. I
had just joined the University faculty.. For them I seemed to be a
good catch for their son who was an Executive in a middling firm. My
aspiring father-in-law was a smart man with a sword mousch. The wife
was equally cute -sparkling eyes, tight body, tennis-ball boobs,
impressive legs, and peacock gait. During the first five minutes they
made it clear that the son was generally on tour and therefore most
of the time the d-i-l will have to live with the I-ls. It would be
necessary for her to adjust with them.

Now, I was not serious about this whole affair, but for the sake of
fun I decided to go along. They were interesting talkers, both
Gopinath and Smitha. I told them that if the matter came to fruition,
I will not have any problems on that score. Then I excused myself to
prepare tea for them. While in the kitchen area, I thought about the
whole thing. What had struck me most was the wife. Smitha was
attractive, for a m-i-l. Gopinath too was not unattractive. If I had
met him in other circumstances, I would not have hesitated to bed
him. All these thoughts were making me juice in the middle quarters
of my bod. Suddenly, Smitha came into the cooking area and said, “let
me help you Didirani.” She stood touching my bod. My hand became
unsteady. Her body aroma was making me intoxicated. She placed her
hand on my wrist to prevent the milk from spilling. She said, “Don’t
fell embarrassed. I am also feeling the same thing” .She looked into
my eyes and I felt as if her stare was fucking me. With deliberate
moves she embraced me. Her embrace was very erotic. I found my leg
being squeesed by her thighs. Before I could react, she was kissing
me and her tongue was teasing my lips open. Softly but firmly, she
opened my lips and sucked my tongue into her mouth. After a deep,
erotic, arousing exchange of saliva, she said, “I have never failed
to spot eroticism and sexual instinct in a female.” While saying
this, she was opening my blouse.. With the other hand she was
exploring my thigh. As her hand started moving towards the fountain
of love, my hand started pulling up her saaree. She was breathing
hard and whispering hoarsely, “Yes, touch my cunt. I am flowing”. I
found that just like me also had nothing on under her petticoat. She
said, “Let us be comfortable somewhere”. I managed to whisper, “Yes,
yes, let us lie down in my bedroom”. I led her in. As soon as we
entered the bedroom adjoining the cooking area, she took off my
saaree. I took off the blouse and bra and pulled her face down to my,
by now bursting, erect nipple. She pushed me down on the bed and put
her mouth on my pussy. “Oh, so sweet. I am licking honey”. I squeesed
her face with my thighs. “Oh these are like the banana tree. Smooth,
white and smelling of fruit”. She was using her tongue like a dick,
she was sucking , licking, polishing – all at the same time. She was
like two persons working on me simultaneously. Suddenly I remembered
her husband. I tried to push her off, saying, “Mr. Gopinath may come
in”. She said, “Let us finish our first round. Later we can ask him
also to join. He loves to be fucked by a prospective d-i-l”. She took
off her saaree and blouse. Her bobs were excellent. Not very big, but
soft and suckable. Her waist was narrow. The hips flared outwards and
buttocks were like half melons, like they were made to receive the
weight of another woman. She was sleek, flexible, supple, and
responsive. I liked my good chance today. I could not restrain my
self. You know when I am in heat, I like using coarse words. I like
to hear them also. I kissed her neck, sucked her ear lobes, and took
her nipples into my mouth, saying, “Saassooji, mujhe bhee saas ke
doodh, chootar choomne kaa baraa sapnaa thaa. Chootras peene kaa
mazaa hee tab hai agar who saas kee phuddi se choosaa jaaye (m-i-l, I
used to dream to lick and suck the boobs, buttocks of m-i-l. You can
enjoy the cunt syrup only if it comes from the phuddi of the m-i-
l)”. “Meraa sapnaa aadhaa pooraa ho gayaa (My dream has been half
fulfilled)” I gave her such a suck on the clit that her dam broke
loose – as if she was giving her cherry to me.

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As a single expat living in the Middle East there are very little ways of having fun in the evenings.

As a single expat living in the Middle East there are very little
ways of having fun in the evenings. Of course leaving a depressing
London after my bitter divorce with Ann seemed a good idea especially
as I wasn’t even given custody of the kids or even the right to see
them. Its not that I have been an angel and though I have difficulty
in admitting it I was an alcoholic.

Not that alcoholism was my only vice I had the irresistible urge to
fuck any brunette I saw and I had made a terrible husband with my
twin vices. It was no surprise that Ann with whom I had shared dreams
will growing up together finally got fed up and threw my out of the
house. Her last words ring in my ears “Lawrence our kids are growing
up and I don’t want you to spoil them too”.

Abu Dhabi, I had difficulty finding it in the map was the change I
looked forward too. Booze was out of bounds unless I had a
prescription (which I had!!!) but I couldn’t go pub hunting like I
did in my salad days in London. Getting a fuck was like finding water
in the dessert and my evening were filled with watching porno movies
and jerking off. I indulged in my favorite fantasies and surprisingly
I became healthier. Instead of spending my evenings at the bar I
would play squash. I still had a couple of drinks but I never overdid
it until I met Habib’s wife Shakira. Habib was my analyst and he
called me over to his place for dinner. We were trying to take over a
small bank in Turkey using some local businessman and Habib was the
interface. We needed to tie up a few things and we worked late and
then he drove me to his place in the outskirts of the city. It was
very palatial and seeing my reaction Habib said his house was
ancestral and he was related to the royal family. Yet I was not
prepared for his wife.

She had a regal bearing and was awesome. Thick hair cascaded till her
shoulders and her eyes were sparkling under bushy eyebrows. Even
though she seemed a little overdressed nothing could hide her mammoth
breasts which jutted out proudly. I was attracted to her and my cock
was bursting. She was like an oasis in the dessert and the months of
celibacy had taken its toll. I was suddenly thirsty and I quenched my
thirst with a couple of stiff drinks hoping it will douse my stiff
prick. I was enchanted by Shakira and every word she said I hung
onto. I tried to flirt with her by complimenting her on her looks and
Habib smiled indulgently.

I knew I was overdoing it but I was steadily drinking myself silly
and Habib asked me to stay over as my hotel suite was an hour away
and I immediately agreed saying that we could make a start on the
work on hand early in the morning. After downing my eighth straight
scotch I retired to a lovely room and I snuggled into bed. My throat
was parched and I decided I would have another drink so I went down
to the living room. It was dimly lit and as I went down the staircase
I was startled to hear Habib and Shakira talking. “Darling I know you
want Lawrence you also had this thing about white men” Habib was
whispering softly. My name was being stated and my cock stood
again. “I am sure he must be having a big cock” she replied (was she
randy and I certainly have a huge prick at least 10 inches big) I
peered down and saw them on the couch.

Habib and his wife were making out, and they snuggled into each other
on the couch. She had Habib on the couch with her mouth wrapped
around his cock. She then took it out of her mouth and stroked it a
couple of times and then kissed the head before swallowing it again.
It was much smaller than my prick and fully aroused, as it seemed it
was barely 7 inches. Habib buried his fingers in his wife’s hair as
she slid his shaft in and out of her mouth. At first, she sucked
slowly while taking an extra inch of cock until she was deep
throating all 7 inches of his cock. She was naked and I saw her
hirsute body. Her pussy mound was covered with thick black hair and I
like a very bushy pubic mound. Shakira had a lot of hair on her
pussy. Her legs too seemed hairy and all that I saw for the first
time as she had taken off her elaborate dress.

She began to suck her husband faster and I took out my swollen prick
and began stroking my cock. I saw that her underarms too were
unshaven and she had thick jet-black excessive hair in her bushy
armpits. I have a fetish for unshaven armpits and Shakira was an
advertisement for hirsuteness. She had thick tufts of hair in her
furry armpits and my cock was responding by growing to its full
length by seeing her bushy underarms.

She stood up and faced the back of the couch with her firm ass raised
and begging to be fucked doggie-style. I could see that she had a lot
of anal hair too. Habib moved in behind her. He held on to his wife’s
massive tits for leverage then buried his cock into her hairy pussy
with one quick thrust. Habib continued pumping and fucking his wife
as she played with her own clit. Then they saw me at the top of the
stairs. Habib was still intently fucking her but Shakira was staring
at my huge erection sticking out of my slacks. Her eyes were open as
she kept looking at my unwavering cock at full attention. I went down
the stairs and made myself available.

Shakira was the first woman I had seen since my London days. Here she
was this immensely hairy woman being fucked by her husband staring at
my aching cock a few inches from her face. I reached out and put my
hands into her hairy armpits. I was startled as my hands felt the
coarse pelt of hair in her unshaven armpits. I had fucked many hairy
women before but none had such coarse hair in their bushy armpits. It
was soaked with sweat and a pungent aroma rose from her unshaven pits.

Shakira nodded at me and so I removed my slacks. Her black eyes
widened as I revealed my erect ten inches. I wondered if saw a cock
as large as mine and I saw the greed in her eyes. Shakira took a deep
breath and grabbed my cock tentatively. She closed her eyes and
leaned down to place her mouth around the tip of my cock. Her heavy
breast were pressing tightly against the inside of my thighs as she
licked the underside of my swollen shaft. Habib looked at me and
smiled as he shoved his prick into his wife, which made her clasp
onto my large prick. She got about three inches of me into her mouth
before she started pulling me out.

She was obviously nervous and she stroked my penis a few times and
took me into her mouth slowly, avoiding her teeth and trying not to
gag. As I reached the back of her throat, she stopped for a moment
before tensely accepting more inside her. Habib was jamming into her
and my anguished moans of ecstasy worked like a signal to Shakira
that she was doing okay. I became harder and harder inside her mouth
and she began stroking my cock with my mouth. Slowly in and out of
her mouth I pushed my massive dong while she cupped and massaged my
balls in her hand. I began moving harder in her mouth fucking her
throat. “Yeeeeeaaaaahhhhh take my prick deep into your mouth you
hairy bitch I sooooooo love your hairy armpits. Lift you arms and let
me see your coarse furry underarms,” I screamed as I neared my
climax. Her tongue caressed my underside and she moved up and down on
me as she quickened the pace. She pulled her head up, letting my
entire shaft slide out of her mouth. Habib too was shooting “Shove
your dick into her mouth Lawrence my slut wife loves sucking a white
dick”. We were now doing it in unison. Habib finally spurted his jism
all over his wife’s back while Shakira sucked furiously my swollen
member. I tried holding back but within seconds I emptied my balls in
her throat as I cried “Aaaaahhhhhhhhh suck my penis and drink my cum”
and shot what appeared to be tons of sperm which was locked inside me
for months. Shakira stood up her mouth filled with my sperm and
lifted her arms showing the matted jet-black hair in her sweaty hairy
armpits. She was born to fuck and I told her so. Habib said “wait
till you see her sister Rehana she is one hirsute woman with such
copious body hair and she always wants to fuck 5-6 men
simultaneously”. I was excited and my cock was slowly regaining is
strength. Shakira was stroking my large penis as it grew in her hand.
My weapon needed to unload more. “Now is a good time” I exclaimed
hoping Habib/Shakira would press on. Shakira did as she jerked my
turgid flesh as she moved it up and down in her lovely fist. “Shakira
why don’t you find out if Rehana will come over and meet Lawrence I
am sure she will love his huge prick” Habib said. Shakira dropped my
penis and picked up the cordless and started speaking to her sister
and after a few moments I caught the last part of her conversation
which essentially was that we would go over to her place.

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When I was 25 years old I used to live in a rented accommodation as a paying guest of Ramesh Chandra Mathur who was aged 55 years. His family consisted of himself, his wife Rajni aged 50 years, one unmarried daughter Jyoti aged 23 years and one unmarried son Deepak aged 19 years .I was given a living-cum-study room, a bed room and a bathroom-cum-toilet. Meals, breakfast and evening tea used to be served by his wife Rajni or his daughter Jyoti and sometimes by his son Deepak

When I was 25 years old I used to live in a rented accommodation as
a paying guest of Ramesh Chandra Mathur who was aged 55 years. His
family consisted of himself, his wife Rajni aged 50 years, one
unmarried daughter Jyoti aged 23 years and one unmarried son Deepak
aged 19 years .I was given a living-cum-study room, a bed room and a
bathroom-cum-toilet. Meals, breakfast and evening tea used to be
served by his wife Rajni or his daughter Jyoti and sometimes by his
son Deepak.

After I had lived for about two months I started noticing that Jyoti
had developed some attraction for me. Sometimes she will say that
meri tabiyat hoti hai ki tumhara chumma le lun (some times I feel
like taking your kiss).I used to say who stops you from kissing
me .One day when there was none in the house she came to me and
started kissing. I said kas ke chipka ke chumma lo to kuchh maza bhi
aaye. She then embraced me tightly so that her tits were pressed
against my chest. I also then kissed her tightly embracing her.

One day when there was none in the house she came and asked me blue
film kya hoti hai? I told her ki blue film woh film hoti hai jismein
sex scenes hote hain.To this she asked sex scenes kya hote hain. I
told her that sex scenes are those scenes in which sexual activities
are shown. Jis mein log sex karte hue dikhaaee dete hain. Then she
asked sex kaise kiya jaataa hai? Then I asked her aadmi aur aurat ke
sharir mein kya antar hota ha janti ho? To this she gave a
mischievous smile and said aap hi bata do. I said is ke liye nangaa
honaa padegaa.She said ghar mein koi hai nahin yeh jaanne ke liye
nange bhi ho jayeinge to kya hua. Aap se kya parda par pahle aap ko
nanga hona pade ga. Maine kahaa theek hai phir maine apne sab kapde
utaar diye aur bilkul nangaa ho gayaa. Mera lund ek dam khadaa ho
gayaa thaa. Mere lund ko dekh kar Jyoti boli yeh kya hai? Maine kahaa
ki sab kuchh bataayeinge pahle tum bhi puri tarah se nangi ho jaao.
Phir us ne bhi apne sab kapde utaar diye aur meri tarah bilkul nangi
ho gai.

Ab maine us se poonchha ki tum kyaa kyaa jaanti ho. Woh boli aap ke
hi moonh se sab sunna chaahati hoon. Maine use apna lund pakadwa diya
aur kaha ki ise lund kahate hain. Is ka naam laudaa bhi hai. Is ke
neechey jo thaili latak rahi hai use pota ya andkosh aur angrezi mein
balls kahte hain. Is ke paas jo pakhana karne ka chhed hai ise gaand
kahate hain.

Phir maine usse kaha ki ab tumhaare angon ke baare me batayein.Then I
caught hold of her tits and told her that inhein choochi kahate hain.
Then I moved my hand between her legs and inserting a finger in her
cunt told her that ise choot kahate hain. Ise bur bhi kahate hain.
choot ke neeche tumhari gaand hai. Choot ke upar clitoris(clit) hai
jise sahlane se aurat ko bahut mazaa aata hai. I asked if she has
rubbed her clit. She smiled and said several times.Then she
michieviously said aur kuchh bataaiye yeh sab to mujhe bhi maaloom
tha.

Then I said lund ko choot mein ghusedaa jaata hai use chodanaa kahte
hain. Shaadi ke baad suhaag raat mein pati patni ki choot mein apna
lund gusedkar patni ko chodta hai. Ise chudai kahate hain.Lund ko
gaand mein bhi ghuserte hain use gaand maarnaa kahte hain. Gaand mein
lund ghuswaane ko gaand maraanaa ya gaand marwaanaa kahte hain. Bahut
si ladkiyon to laudaa moonh mein lekar choosne mein maza aata hai.
Aadmi ko bhi lund chuswaane mein mazaa aataa hai. Videsi gori
ladkiyan bade chav se lund choosti hain.

Then Jyoti asked me what will I do with her today? Woh boli chaahein
to aaj aap mujhe chod dein. Chahein to meri gaand maar dein. Meri
saheliyan kahti hain ki chudai mein badaa mazaa aata hai.

Maine kaha ki aaj to na main tumhein chodoonga na tumhari gaand
maaroonga. Aaj main tumhein jeebh se chaat kar mazaa doonga. Then I
started sucking on her nipples and also rubbing her clit after
applying pussy juice on her clit with my fingers by which she became
highly excited and started moaning and started shouting ab chodo
mujhe. Then all of a sudden she caught hold of my lund and placed it
at the entrance of her choot and in one push inserted it in her choot
and then I was left with no option but to fuck her choot and that day
I fucked her choot twice. Then she said that ki aaj ghar mein koi bhi
nahin hai is liye aaj main apni gaand bhi marwaaoongi. To please her
I applied lot of oil on my laudaa and also in her gaand by inserting
thoroughly oiled one finger in her gaand. Then I inserted two oiled
fingers in her gaand and after waiting for some time when she became
accustomed to the fingers in her ass I placed the head of my cock on
her ass and slowly pushed forward. First she felt pain then I stopped
entering further after some time she said ab ghusero then I pushed
further aur dheere dheere kar ke jad (root) tak lund uski gaand mein
ghuser diya aur dhakke lagaane lagaa. Phir to use bhi achchha lagne
laga aur maine achchhi tarah se uski gaand maari.

Since then we have fucked several times in her cunt and ass and we
both enjoy it. After making me fuck her, Jyoti became very
uninhibited with me and started coming to my room quite often.
Instead of her mother or brother she alone started bringing my
breakfast, meals and evening tea and snacks.

Whenever there was none in the house she would passionately kiss me
with tight embrace in which her boobs and nipples will press my
chest. I also started kissing her with tight embrace. She will also
grab my cock and I will grab her tits. She will also open my fly and
take out my cock and give me a hand job(masturbate) till I got
discharged.

One day when there was none in the house she came to me and said that
let us bathe together. We therefore became totally naked and came
under the shower for shower- bath. I applied soap on her tits and
cuntal region while she applied soap on my cock and balls and also
inserted her soapy finger in my ass. I then also inserted my soapy
fingers in her ass and when I found her ass is fit to be entered
inserted my cock in her ass and fucked her in the ass.

Sometimes when there was none in the house and I was alone she will
come take out my cock which always becomes erect by her touch and she
used to take it in her cunt by sitting on it by raising her sari and
petticoat and fuck me and also open her boobs for me to suck which I
do.

Luckily Jyoti’s father and mother went out for a week to attend some
marriages and connected ceremonies and only Jyoti and her brother
Deepak remained in the house.

Jyoti, one day, said to me that her friends have shown her blue films
in which the girls were taking dicks of two guys simultaneously in
their cunt and ass.

She asked me: “Kaisa lagta hogaa ek saath gaand aur bur mein lund.”

Maine kaha ki “main kaise bataa saktaa hoon. Mere to kewal gaand hai
aur lund hai, bur to hai nahin. Yeh to koi ladki hi bata sakti jisne
apni gaand aur bur mein ek saath lund ghuswaaye hon.”

Jyoti ne kaha:”Main bhi azmaana chaahti hoon.”

Maine kaha: “iske liye mere lund ke alaawaa ek aur laude ka intezaam
karnaa padegaa. Tum kisi ladke ko janti ho jo tumhein chod sake ya
tumhari gaand maar sake.”

Jyoti ne kahaa ki uski saheliyon ke bhai hain unse kahanaa padegaa.

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My name is Kammi and I’m a former member of the local volunteer fire department, the reason I’m a former member is because of differences with the fire chief, who just happens to be my husband. We would get together with other members of the department on Saturday nights and just kick back, drink a little beer and watch some movies. This one particular Saturday night I started drinking a little more than usual and had a pretty good buzz when the guys started talking about what movies they should get from the local movie rental store and them being guys they were talking about renting some porno movies for the night but they couldn’t decide who should go get them, so I finally stepped up and said I would go rent them some movies.

My name is Kammi and I’m a former member of the local volunteer fire department, the reason I’m a former member is because of differences with the fire chief, who just happens to be my husband. We would get together with other members of the department on Saturday nights and just kick back, drink a little beer and watch some movies.

This one particular Saturday night I started drinking a little more than usual and had a pretty good buzz when the guys started talking about what movies they should get from the local movie rental store and them being guys they were talking about renting some porno movies for the night but they couldn’t decide who should go get them, so I finally stepped up and said I would go rent them some movies. There was my husband Glenn who at this point in our marriage I despise completely, a couple of friends of ours and fellow firefighters (Ken, Dan, Kevin and Lee) and our neighbor, Michael who lived across the street from us who is always hitting on me when im outside in the garden or going to the car whose advances I always avoided because he was a black man. None of these guys ever looked at me like a woman but as a comrade whom they trusted their lives with until this night. I’m a fairly attractive woman or so many men have told me so, I’m 5’6″ 127lbs. 44D-24-34 with curly brown hair. When I finally came back to the fire hall everyone was getting pretty rowdy and drinking to their hearts content so I popped a tape into the VCR and sat down with the guys to watch the movies and drink some more beer.

Well all the guys were getting pretty wasted after a while and I was feeling pretty good when Dan said that he wished there was some women around because the movie was getting him pretty horny and Michael said “We have a woman right here with us” and Glenn replied “no I think Dan meant a real woman” which almost started an argument but I stepped up ripping my sweatshirt upwards saying “see I am a real woman” causing everyone’s jaws to drop to the floor and Michael broke out laughing saying “WOW I knew you had some nice boobs, would you mind if I had a closer look.” I looked over at my husband who just shrugged his shoulders like he was saying go ahead so I finished taking off my sweatshirt and bra and walked towards Michael and noticed a big bulge in his pants. When I got to him he reached up with his powerful hands and gently squeezed my big brown nipples. At this point all the attention was diverted from the movie to Michael and myself. He then sucked my right nipple into his mouth causing me to catch my breath. He then unbuttoned my @jeans and slid them down along with my panties and rubbed my wet pussy with his hand.

All I could think about was that bulge in his pants and had to see for myself because I had never seen any cock bigger than my husbands who is only about seven inches and that’s being generous if you ask me. So I knelt down between his knees and unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge dick. I thought I was going to die when I saw it, it must have been nine inches soft and as wide as my fist. I couldn’t get my fingers around it so I grasped it with two hands and began kissing all over the head of it and running my tongue up and down the shaft of this enormous monster, I thought I was in heaven. Just then all I could hear was 6 zippers in unison going down and I looked up and saw six more erect cocks all pointed in my direction and coming towards me. My husband tried to push to the front saying “hey that’s my wife I get her first” and Michael said “you said there was no women here and that he should sit his sorry ass down” and that he had a plan for him after they were done taking care of me.

With that Michael stood up and pushed me down on all fours and walked behind my ass and spread my ass apart and said “look at that hot wet pussy, juices were running down my thighs with anticipation of what would happen next. Michael said since Dan was the one to bring it up about needing a woman he told me to crawl over to him and give him a blowjob so I did as I was ordered. When I got to Dan I reached up and grabbed hold of his cock and swallowed his cock and buried my face in his pubic hair, Michael then ordered Ken to crawl up behind me and for him to lick my pussy and to make me ready to take his big black cock deep in me. When he got behind me he went straight for my swollen clit and slid two fingers up in my already drenched pussy and I started to suck faster on Dan’s cock and I could feel his balls start to tighten up and was rewarded with a big mouthful of his hot cum, I tried to swallow it all but some ran out of my mouth and it ran down my chin. I started grinding my hips back onto Ken’s tongue feeling him try to slide his tongue deep in me, I was begging for someone to fuck me when Michael told Ken to move and Michael crawled up behind my exposed swollen pussy lips and he just slide the entire length of it up the crack of my ass.

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Just a few weeks ago, I had a wonderful experience. Something that I always wanted – to see my wife fuck a stranger.

Just a few weeks ago, I had a wonderful experience. Something that I always wanted – to see my wife fuck a stranger. She is about 5’4” with a nice figure and straight black long hair. We have been married for five years now and to my knowledge faithful to each other. To cut a long story short, we had gone out for dinner and had a wonderful evening altogether having more than usual drinks. My wife is not much of a drinker and gets tipsy very soon. And that evening, after dinner we ended up in a pub and before realizing it, she downed three more glasses of red wine besides the two glasses she has in the restaurant. I could feel that she was slightly wobbly in her walk but then it was Friday night and we had two whole days of the weekend to recover from this drinking bout. It was already very late & you know what our public
transport is like in Delhi? So we tried in vain to hail a taxi and with no luck ended up halting a three-wheeler. Unlike many other of his tribe, this three-wheeler driver was very friendly. He even helped me get my wife, whom we shall call Shalini for name’s sake, into the vehicle. We live in the southern part of Delhi, I know even if I give you the name of the residential area you wont be able to trace us but I am a bit scared goat if you know what I mean! And from CP it is quite some distance traveling by rickshaw. Anyway, the cool night breeze and the loud rickshaw noise soon had us on the verge to dozing off and I just didn’t realize how we ended up on the long lonely
stretch outside Buddha Jayanti Park.
Shalini’s head was in my lap and she had almost blacked out to my horror. But in any case nothing untoward happened and we reached our home soon. When I asked him how much the fare was, the driver showed his true colours and asked for an unheard for price. Rs 400 for a bumpy ride? Anyway, I thought better than putting up a fight and decided to pay only to realize
that I had only Rs 150 left in my pocket and my credit card was not going to be any use here. So I decided to go up, deposit my wife home and get some money… It was a struggle to take her up. And much to my dismay, I had to accept the drivers offer to help her go up. We live on the fifth floor and our building lift, no surprises, was “out of order”. Anyway I was quite happy to have some help carry my wife upstairs. She stumbled many times and we had to steady her at each landing but after a grueling 20 minutes, we were
upstairs finally. It was then that I realized that Shalini’s bag was left behind in the rickshaw and the keys were in it. Now I couldn’t have asked the driver
to go and get the bag for obvious reasons. He could just run away with it. And I couldn’t leave my wife alone in a drunken state either. So I asked the driver to stay put while I got the bag. I ran down but while climbing, my drunken head and wobbly legs couldn’t run as fast. When I did reach up,
I was shocked to see that the driver’s hand was inside my wife’s dress and he was, most probably fingering her choot. With one hand he was also mauling her boobs. I stepped down a few steps and made some sound so that he could be normal and when I looked this time it appeared like nothing had happened. But when he got up, I could clearly see that his cock was hard. Perhaps he was wearing the handmade boxer-type underwear but anyone could have seen that his cock was hard and raised a tent in his khakhi trousers. He smiled shamelessly and said, “arre saab, jaldi se paisa de do bahut time barbad kar diya.” I fumbled with the keys and opened the door and even before I could do anything he picked Shalini like a rag doll and followed me. “Kahan pe litaon ise,” he used such crude words for my
wife that for a moment I felt like punching the shit out of him. But then he looked bigger and stronger than me and at any rate much meaner looking.

“Haan, yahan sofe pe hi lita do,” I said but to my own surprise I didn’t offer to help. He was holding her like a father holds his daughter. Head flung across his shoulders and legs dangling down the front. Her boobs were pressing hard against his chest and his hands were holding her tight from just
below her ass. I could see his tented cock pushing against her legs as he moved. Her dress had rode up to her ass and her sheer black panties were clearly visible. He sat down on the sofa and let her flop in his lap and slowly eased himself out. But while doing so he, as if to tease me, massaged both her boobs with his callous hands. And then he pulled her legs really high to make her dress ride up even further up and threw the legs over the sofa arm. Now my wife was lying there, drunk and exposed from the belt below, clad
only in her panties. He stood over her and stared at her like a piece of meat. And then unexpectedly he tugged a few strand of pussy hair visible from the
side of the panties. “Sali ki jhant dhik rahi hai.”
He was addressing my wife in front of me like this and I was listening. He looked at me and smiled, and even though he knew I was looking, he rubbed his crotch vulgarly, lifting one leg up. He leisurely cupped his balls & stroked his fat looking cock over the sweat stained fabric of his trousers.

“Mere paas sirf Rs 150 hai,” I said meekly.
“Aur baki ke paise is randi ko kharidane me laga diye kya,” he growled and I just hung my head in fear and shame and a little excitement. He thought my wife was a whore!

“nahin, ye meri biwi hai.”

“to ye randi jaise kapde kyon pahana rakhe hai ise?” he asked and rubbed one hand over the bare thigh of my wife. When I didn’t react, he continued rubbing her thigh with one hand and his manhood with another.

“Bathroom kahan hai?” he asked and I led him to the bathroom. There, even before I could go out, he removed his trousers and hauled out a meanest,
blackest and dirtiest looking uncut cock I have ever seen and I have seen a lot of them in the porn movies.
“Ja kahan raha hai behanchod, mera lund pakad,” he ordered and I reluctantly held his black cock. My hands are fairly large but even then it was difficult to hold it completely.

“chal, moot ki dhar bana,” he said and I aimed his cock into the toilet bowl where a healthy and strong stream of acrid smelling golden urine filled the
bathroom. He then made me wipe his cock clean with my shirt and we walked out. He naked below his belt and I above the belt. Lifting the head of my wife, he sat down on the sofa and put her head in his lap, his cock nuzzling against her soft mouth. A drop of piss was dangling from his cock and he tentatively wiped it with his finger and fed it to my wife. Unconciously
she licked it clean.

“chal ise nangi kar,” he growled and I found myself slowly undressing my wife in front of this filthy stranger.

While I was undressing her, ( www.indiansexstories1.com ) he slowly started rubbing his cockhead against my wife’s lips and sometimes slipped the purple head inside. Instinctively she
started licking it in her sleep, probably thinking it was my cock. Now she was completely naked.
“Is randi ki choot chat ke mere laude ke liye tayar kar, madarchod.” I complied. By now, honestly, I was rock hard and oozing precum like a galloon. He too was leaking a lot. After ten minutes, he pulled me by my hair to crotch level, his monster cock flexing in front of my face.

“Choos mere gande lund ko. Ye randi to mari padi hai kuch majaa nahi aya. Tu choos mera lund aur ka ise choot marne ke liye tayar. Aja bhosadi ke, randi ki aulad, aja aur choos mera lund.”

I started sucking his cock like I was born to suck cocks. In my mind I knew that it would be very difficult for me to not imagine about a man’s cock
whenever I met a dirty driver from now on but I munched on his cock like my life depended on it. After a short while he pushed me away and got up
advancing towards my naked wife.
“Aja haram ke beej aur apne haath se mera kala mota lund apni biwi ki choot me ghusa de.”I was more than happy to help him fuck my wife’s sweet pussy. I was not even worried what she would say if she did wake up being fucked by such a monster horse cock. He slowly started fucking her [I think even he
didn’t want to wake her up] and soon raised the speed of his thrusts.

“Are bahut tight choot he. Hai meri handi mera lund kha le…” and what not he started saying and soon before long he shot a big load of his sperm inside my
fertile wife’s pussy…when he removed his cock with a loud plop, I could see a trail of sperm leaking out of her fbashed out, swollen looking pussy. I just
couldn’t control myself and lapped up all the sperm of this stranger from my wife’s pussy. Meanwhile, he just laughed put on his clothes and walked out of the house taking my watch and Rs 150…it was then that I noticed our neighbour, a 65-year old widower standing in our doorway, holding his thick
veiny & very hard cock in his hand, he smiled & started walking towards us…

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