We had driven home mostly in silence. Only as we had been reaching had Uday, who had been in the back set, leaned forward and asked me if my wife also takes it up her ass. Gaand mein bhi leti hai kya? I had by now become very nervous about the whole thing but I had no choice and had said yes, sometimes, but she is not used to such big men. At that both of them had laughed softly and Uday had said that she will not only get used it but will love it.
We had all gone up in the lift to our house. Since it had been still quite early, round about 4 pm, Anand was not there because ever since he had started his transport business he used to come home only at night. And Vijay also was absent having gone to his hometown on annual leave. So Prakriti was alone at our home.
She had opened the door and her eyes had widened upon seeing these two men who had been total strangers to her. I had very quickly given their names and at once she had understood. Being the perfect hostess which is second nature to her she had immediately invited them inside and told them to be comfortable while she prepared some tea and snacks for them.
Now Prakriti sometimes likes to wear Western clothes like pant-shirt or skirt-blouse or jeans and tee but today she had been dressed in a simple blue and green kurti which was quite short and had side slits right up till her waist and under that she had worn a dark coloured shalwar. Since the kurti and the shalwar were both of some very light fabric her body shape had been quite visible to the two men and from their eyes I had seen how they had appreciated the same, especially her very big breasts and curved figure and pretty face with her kajal-lined eyes and wide, sexy mouth with her full lips and lovely even teeth. She had been wearing a gold necklace and a simple mangalsutra at that time. She had 2-3 ear piercings in which she had worn pretty earrings of different types but matching on both sides and these had also made her look very pretty.
While she had gone into the small kitchen Uday and Rahim had looked about the house and showed appreciation because Prakriti had made it very pleasant though it was quite simple and did not have expensive things. One side of the hall was our dining table of round shape and smoked glass top with six chairs behind which was a side unit for crockery and other things. On the other side was our living room area which had one divan with bolsters and pillows against one wall facing the flat screen TV and sound system. The divan was quite high and broad and sometimes could be used as a full single bed. Next to that was a sofa and opposite the sofa were two wide armchairs of simple design and fabric covering so that the furniture was in a U formation with the TV etc on fourth side and in the middle was a rectangular coffee table with a glass top. A little to one side in between the dining area and living area was the double door of glass from which we could go out onto the balcony, and which was quite broad, about eight feet (it being the reason for buying this flat). Next to the TV set wall was the door to our bedroom which had attached bathroom. The bathroom was quite ok with a shower and bathing area etc but the bedroom was spacious with cupboards on one wall which had mirrors on the doors and on the opposite side of the bedroom from the bathroom door was two armchair and another door opening onto another balcony which was same width or depth as the main one but shorter in length. Both balconies had railing at waist level and Prakriti had made them pretty with some cane furniture and plenty of potted plants and hanging creepers, which she looked after very lovingly.
Uday had put down his leather satchel which he used to carry like a messenger bag across his body. He had put the same down on a side table. Then Uday and Rahim had now seated themselves comfortably in the living area where Rahim had occupied one armchair and Uday had sat on the sofa opposite to him. I had sat on the edge of the divan. Nobody had spoken any word. After some time Prakriti had come out with a tray with three cups of chai and some plates and paper napkins and some freshly made kachoris and green chutney. She had smiled prettily at both our guests and had bent low to put the tray on the centre coffee table and while bending forward to do so her kurti neck had dropped down. Since her kurti had a deep neckline and she had left many buttons open, her breasts had showed in that position. She had worn a sexy lacy white bra which was very tight and had dainty small cups. Then she had picked up the chai cup and saucer and given one to Uday and one to Rahim and while bending over to do so had given each of them an even closer look of her breasts. Uday had smiled gently at her.
“Thank you bhabhi,” he had said very politely.
“There is no sugar in it. How much shall I put?” she had asked while bringing up the sugar bowl.
Each had taken two spoons and stirred it and had sipped tea. I had also but without expression. I had felt very, very nervous and full of anxiety now but Prakriti was acting like everything was absolutely normal. She had put some kachoris and chutney on three plates and offered to us all. Uday and Rahim had partaken of the same.
“These are excellent,” Uday had said. “Did you make them yourself bhabhi?”
Prakriti had smiled. “Yes. I am so glad you liked them! I like to cook. Will you join us for dinner? It will be vegetarian only but I am sure you will enjoy it! Tell me what you will like to have?”
At this Uday had slowly put down his cup and saucer and plate and had put his arm on the back of the sofa. “I think you know what I will like to have, bhabhi,” he said softly. “What both of us will like to have.”
Prakriti had blushed and looked down and held her fingers across her body but there had been a smile on her face. “I think you are being quite naughty,” she had said with a soft laugh. “Please tell me. It will take time to prepare.”
“There is no rush. That can wait. But just now what I am seeing in front of my eyes is an entire feast, a banquet for the gods themselves. What do you think, Rahim?”
“Yes. Definitely.”
“That is very kind of you,” she had said softly. “But this is some simple old thing, nothing fancy.”
“That is the best kind. Now you know what our Indian custom is with guests, right?”
“Yes,” she nodded. “We must do whatever the guest asks. Give him whatever he desires.”
“Do you know what we desire?”
She looked up at him now and I could see the hunger and fire in her eyes. “Yes, I do.”
“And is that also what you yourself desire?”
She nodded.
“Then come and sit by me, my dear. And look after your guests properly. Do what we call atithi satkar.”
I had been very puzzled and disturbed by Uday’s behaviour. I had been expecting him to be rough and violent especially after how he had treated me and spoken to me in the office but instead I had seen that he was being extra gentle with Prakriti and behaving in a very kind and gentleman like way, in fact more like a lover from a higher class than a low class peon or naukar.
He had patted the seat next to him and lifted one hand and taken her hand in his and gently pulled her to the sofa. She had sat down and he had put his arm around her shoulders and stroked them. She had not moved his hand away but instead had held his fingers with her own fingers. Then he had moved his hand to her face and gently caressed her face and side of her neck and ear. She had started to breathe a little heavily and her lips had parted. He had moved his face closer to hers and now she had slowly turned her face towards him also. Almost as if in slow motion their lips had come closer to each other and then they had begun to French kiss. It had been very erotic and sexy to see because it was so slow and gentle. She had opened her mouth wide and he had moved his tongue in and out of it and her own tongue had gone in and out of his mouth also.
At the same time she had now lifted her hand and put it on his chest and then had removed his shirt buttons one by one and slid her hand inside to stroke his chest. Now his hand had gone down from her shoulder under her arm and had covered her breast and he had started to fondle it gently. He had opened the buttons of her kurti and moved his hand inside it and then had pulled it open and pulled down her tight bra under her breasts to release them. I had seen how they had become swollen with excitement and how her nipples, which were thick and prominent, had become very hard. By now she had opened his shirt fully and had moved her hand onto his thigh and had started to slide it up towards his crotch. At the same time she had broken the kiss with a soft moan and bending her head had started to suck on his nipples. He had laughed softly and reaching behind her had pulled up her kurti. She had paused for just a brief moment to pull it off her head and now she had been with her torso naked and the bra pulled down below her breasts which had been bared. She had now opened his belt buckle and pant button and he had lifted his hips to let her pull down his pant zip and she had opened it and his cock — he had not worn any underpants — had sprung out. She had gasped upon seeing it and then moaned and taken it in her hand.
“Oh god, your cock is so big!” she had said aloud and had looked up at him in shock and delight and excitement, while running her hand lovingly along its huge length. And then she had added, “I love to be fucked by big cocks!”
At that Uday had looked at her in surprise and then at me and then at her again. “You have been fucked by other men before? Apart from him I mean?”
“Oh yes!” she had laughed softly. “I have been fucked by many men! Before marriage and also after marriage!”
Then he had looked at me and grinned his delight. “You sly devil,” he said said. “You did not mention this to us.”
“You didn’t ask,” I had said.
“And you did not think it was necessary to give this information.”
“No. I did not.”
Now Uday had turned back to Prakriti. “So you have fucked many men. What about naukars? Have you fucked any?”
“Oh yes,” she had said. “Both our naukars fuck me. Anand and Vijay. And some of their naukar friends also!”
From across the room Rahim had laughed. “We’ve got ourselves a real memsahib rundi, looks like!”
Uday had grinned and held her face and turned it to his and kissed her again but even more deeply now. His hand had slid down her body. He had put his hand under one breast and lifted it and then squeezed it. Her nipples had already become very hard and stiff and he took one between his forefinger and thumb and pinched it and then twisted it so that she moaned out loudly and put her hand over his and made him squeeze her breast harder. He put his hand under her chin and made her open her mouth wide and whipped his tongue to and fro in her mouth. Now he had moved his hand down her body and belly and she had spread her legs and he had pushed his hand into her shalwar and at the same time opened the knot of its drawstring. She had quickly lifted her hips and he had pulled it down. She had not worn anything under it and her cunt was now fully exposed. She had carefully trimmed and waxed her pubic hair so that it was almost totally hairless except for a little triangular patch above her cunt-lips. Her cunt-lips were already wet and Uday had laughed when he had put his finger down between them and then lifted it to her mouth and made her lick it.
"Bahut khujli hain tere chuth mein, rahnd,” he had said. “You have a big itch in your cunt, whore!”
She had smiled and opened her legs even more and had raised her feet and bent her knees so that her cunt-lips had opened out fully. He had pushed his middle finger into her cunt and she had gasped softly while smiling and still kissing him with her wide open mouth.
“Yes,” she had gasped. “Yes I have a real khujli in my chuth for big lunds. Especially naukar lunds!”
He had looked at me with an expression of contempt. “You do not deserve to be married to such a fine rahnd!” he had said. And then he had looked across at Rahim and said “Miyan, show this kutti, this bitch, your mussalman lund … your Muslim cock!”
Rahim had grinned and had opened his pants and taken out his cock and held it in his one hand. Prakriti had gasped upon seeing it. “Now,” Uday had laughed. “Have you ever been fucked by a mussalman lund?” When she had shaken her head to say no, both men had laughed out loudly. “Then you will have some real fun tonight, whore! C’mon Rahim! Join us … let us show this fucker’s whore wife what a proper fucking means! Chul, Rahim, ab is chutiya ke rundi aurat ko dikha te hain ki sahi chodhna kya hota hai!”
I was very much aroused by hearing his rough words. My erotic fantasy was going to be fulfilled! Rahim had laughed softly and had got up from the armchair with his cock exposed but with his pants still on and had come across the room while removing the buttons of his shirt. He had sat down on the sofa on the other side of Prakriti so that she was now between the two guys. She had looked up at him with powerful lust in her eyes with her face turned back towards her over her shoulder and when he had sat down had stretched out one hand behind her and taken his cock in it.
“Oh god … two huge cocks! They are both so big!” she had gasped out. “And this is the first cut cock I have seen!”
Uday and Rahim had laughed and now Uday had taken his hand out of her cunt and put it on the back of her head and pushed it down to his lap. “Now put your mouth on my cock, slut,” he had commanded. “Suck my cock! Choos mere lavde ko!”
With a very loud moan Prakriti had bent her body over in half and put her face in the peon’s lap.
She had held his cock in one hand and masturbated him and while doing so had moved back his foreskin and then opened her mouth wide and started to lick his thick cock-head with her tongue by moving it in sweeping circles around it. Uday’s cock had soon become hard and long and thick and which had excited her even more. I had watched almost in despair but also feeling extremely aroused as my sexy slutty wife had then opened her mouth wide and started sucking the peon’s cock. She sucked it very slowly, using her tongue a lot and stopping every now and then to kiss and lick it all the way down the length and also his balls and gradualy taking more and more of it in her mouth. But she had not just rocked her head up and down like in a porn movie but had sucked it with true loving and relish. Her cheeks had swelled and bulged out because of its size . Soon her fingers and lips and cheeks had got smeared with the peon’s pre-cum slime.
“Yes … fuck, you’re good at this!” Uday had grinned in pleasure with his hand on the back of her head. “Keep sucking! Choosti reh! Koi jaldi nahin hain … there is no rush!”
While bending over and sucking Uday’s cock, her back and butt had been turned to Rahim and the Muslim security guard had started to caress her rounded buttocks in a most obscene and vulgar way by roaming his hands on her buttocks.
“Nice ass,” he had said. ”Mast gaand hai is kutiya ki. Marne mein mazaa ayega. It will be good fun to fuck it!”
Upon saying those words he had slapped her buttocks smartly. She had gasped but Uday had kept her head pinned onto his cock and so she could not lift her head from it. Both guys had laughed and then Rahim had slapped her buttocks again and again with the front and back of his hand. With Uday still gripping her head and forcing it to remain on his cock, she had not been able to lift her head to cry out but her cries had remain choked and muffled by his cock which was stuffing her mouth and face. But her hips had wriggled and jerked and then she had moved to put both knees on the sofa so that she had now been kneeling on the same with her head bent over Uday’s lap and her buttocks facing Rahim. Her big breasts had hung down and I had seen how they had become even more heavy and swollen with excitement. Uday had put his hand under her and squeezed one hanging breast and then the other and had laughed when she had moaned in her mouth, and then he had pinched and squeezed her nipple roughly.
While still keeping her mouth on his cock he had moved to a semi-upright position and had got up with one foot on the floor and the other leg with knee on the sofa. Now her body had been on her hands and knees between the two guys and while Uday had put his hand on her head and made her to keep sucking his cock, Rahim had parted her buttocks and had start fingering and licking her cunt and ass from behind, which had made her hips to sway and writhe in excitement.
Then Uday had pushed her head away and pushed her quite roughly onto the sofa in a lying down position with her head on the arm of the sofa and her body stretched out in front.
“Rahim, get the bag,” he had said. “C’mon, bitch … open your legs!”
She had obeyed like a sex slave and had bent her knees and lifted her feet up by spreading them and putting one foot on the floor and the other on the back of the sofa so that her cunt had opened fully wide. “Fuck me, Uday … fuck me! Fuck my cunt … fuck me like a whore!” she had begged.
Suddenly he had gripped her face hard. “Bitch, you will show respect!” he had said raising his voice. “From now on I am your saheb. You will call me ‘sir’ or Uday saheb. Understand?”
“Yes … yes, saheb … I understand … I understand Uday sir!” she had said and I had seen how his roughness had made her even more aroused.
Rahim had come behind the sofa side with Uday’s bag. “The big one. The big black one,” Uday had said. Rahim had laughed and put his hand inside the bag and pulled out an enormous black cock-shaped vibrator.
“Amazing, isn’t it, the things you can get in this city!” Uday had said. “You only have to know where to go …”
Prakriti had stared at it like she was hypnotized and had moaned loudly upon seeing it and her eyes had become wide. Uday had laughed and turned it on and it had made a loud buzzing noise. I had estimated it to be about eight inches in length and it had been very thick with a proper cock-head and everything and even had thick bumps and ridges on the shaft.
“This black cock is going to invade your cunt, slut,” he had said. “Let me see how much you can take … and at full power!”
“Oh god oh god oh god fuck me!” she had moaned and now she had put her hand in between her legs and had put her own middle finger in her cunt and had started masturbating in a frenzy. “Fuck me saheb … Uday saheb … fuck me!”
Both the guys had laughed. Now Rahim had stood behind and above her head on the sofa’s armrest and had moved forward so that he was standing over her face, with her head between his strong thighs. He had by now dropped his pants fully. He had bent his knees and pushed his cut cock towards her mouth. She had moaned and reached up with one hand to hold it and then bent her face more back so that her neck was extended and arched and her face was almost upside down between his legs. In that position she had let him slowly stuff his cock into her mouth and had then started sucking with eagerness on it in the same slow and loving way in which she had earlier sucked Uday’s cock, while murmuring and moaning in pleasure in her throat.
Uday had looked up at me from over her naked body and had laughed at me in a mocking way. “See how your whore wife loves to be fucked by some real men? Real men with real cocks! She has a real itch in her cunt for naukar cock, your slut wife!”
Meanwhile, Uday had put one knee on the sofa between her legs, with his other foot on the floor and had pushed his hand between her legs and shoved his middle and third finger into her cunt and started masturbating her quite hard. She had gasped and her body had arched and jerked and her hips had started to writhe and heave up and down. Uday and Rahim had laughed in delight at her reaction and Rahim had held her head with both hands and moved it up and down between his legs. Uday had finger-fucked her faster and faster and her muffled moans had become louder and louder. Suddenly he had stopped and bent his body and thrust his face between her legs and started to tongue-fuck her. He had also stretched one hand up to her breasts and Rahim had started squeezing the other one. I had heard her moaning very loudly but Rahim had not allowed her mouth to come away from his cock. After some time however he had pulled his cock out and made her to lick and suck his big, low, heavy balls before pushing his cock back into her mouth. By now Prakriti’s body had been thrashing and she had almost had an orgasm when suddenly Uday had stopped and lifted his head and his body. At this she had torn her mouth away from Rahim and almost shouted at Uday.
“Please! Don’t stop now! Please Uday saheb … don’t stop … please don’t stop!”
Both men had laughed loudly at her response and Uday had taken the big vibrator and pushed it forward between her legs and into her cunt. She had gasped and cried out and her body had arched and just when her mouth had opened in shock Rahim had immediately kept her mouth forced open by squeezing her cheeks and had pushed his cock back into it which had made her choke and gasp. Uday and Rahim had chuckled loudly and now Uday had started fucking her with the vibrator by moving it in and out of her cunt and twisting and rolling it around, and had shoved it deeper and deeper into it with each stroke till his hand could be seen moving rapidly back and forth pushing the vibrator all the way in to the hilt. Without warning he had thumbed it on and I had heard the loud buzzing sound it had made.
Prakriti had reacted as if he had put an electric current through her. Her whole back had bent upwards in a steep bow and her mouth had torn away from Rahim’s cock and she had screamed out and her hands had flung out with one clenching the top of the sofa and the other one digging into Rahim’s thick and sinewy forearm.
“OH FUCK OHMAUHOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUHAHHHHHH OHGODOHGODOHMAUHHOHHHHHH YES OH GOD YES!” she had screamed.
Her hips had bucked and tossed and thrashed violently up and down and her whole body had jerked back and forth with her big breasts bouncing. She had a violent orgasm but Uday had kept masturbating her and had started to increase and decrease the vibration speed without warning. Prakriti had begun to moan and gasp out loudly and I had seen from her face that the pleasure she had been experiencing was very intense. Somehow he had managed to make sure that while she did not experience another orgasm she was still very deeply aroused. She stopped sucking Rahim’s cock and jerked it in her fist over her head and bent her head to look at Uday. There was an adoring look on her face.
“Fuck me, Uday saheb,” she moaned. “Fuck me … fuck me like a whore … make me your own whore … chodho mujhe Uday saheb … chodho mujhe … rundi ki tarah chodho mujhe … apni rahnd bana doh mujhe …”
Her words had inflamed and aroused the two guys. Now Uday had moved the vibrator out of her cunt and put it aside and in doing so had made her groan loudly. Rahim had also now moved away. His big cock had bounced in the air, fully erect. His pre-cum slime was shining on her cheeks and face. Uday had now moved his body over hers and pushed his cock between her breasts and squeezed them over it and fucked her breasts for a few minutes. She had squeezed them in a tight envelope over his cock while looking up at him in adoration. Then he had moved up over her face and she had smiled at him and slowly and heavily sucked his cock some more, this time putting her hands under his balls and fondling and squeezing them. He had flung his head back and groaned his pleasure. She had licked his pre-cum and swallowed it and sucked his cock some more with her head bent forward. After some time he had pulled away and knelt between her legs and pressed them even wider apart and pushed his cock-head to her cunt-lips. She had reached down and held them open for him with her fingers.
“Yes … c’mon … fuck me Uday saheb … fuck me like the whore I am … fuck my slutty cunt with your big dirty black servant cock … Hanh … chul … chodho mujhe, Uday saheb … rundi hoon, rundi jaise chodho mujhe … meri rahnd jaisi chuth ko bhar doh apne bade gande kaale naukar lavde se!”
Uday had laughed loudly in his delight. He had pressed his cock-head down into her cunt and with one hand supporting himself on the back of the sofa had slid his hips forward and slowly crushed his cock into her cunt. He had gone in deeply all the way till his big balls were pressed up to her cunt-lips. She had gasped and moaned thickly and loudly but with a big slavish smile of lust on her face.
“Oh fuck that feels so good!” she had gasped. “Oh god your cock is so big and so hot in my body! It feels so good in my cunt! Yes! Fuck me! Ahhhhh uhhh yes … fuck … yes … c’mon, you mother fucker … fuck my cunt! Ahhhh yes … oh fuck yes … oh fuck that’s it … you have gone in so deeply! Ahhhhhhhhhh yes oh yes oh baby yes fuck me!”
He had started moving his hips in a very slow and controlled manner back and forth and moving his cock steadily in and out of her cunt. She had whimpered and moaned almost drunkenly with her pleasure. He had not been in any hurry. She had sexily run her hands up her body to her breasts and had lifted and squeezed them in her excitement and then she had tilted her face back to Rahim who had still been standing above her.
“Mm … come here Rahim-miyan. I want to suck your lovely mussalman lund!”
Even though I had seen her being fucked by other men before, including our two house naukars, this experience was incredibly erotic. I had a very painful erection watching my beautiful wife being slowly and systematically fucked in this manner by my office peon and the office security guard. I could not take my eyes off the sight of her lovely naked body writhing and quivering in obvious ecstasy between their two dark bodies, and of their huge dark cocks sliding in and out of her cunt and mouth. She was moaning and whimpering very loudly through her cock-sucking, pausing now and then to take a breath and mouth some more obscene encouragement to the two men fucking her. From the radiant look of joy on her face there was no doubt that she was loving every minute of it.
That became even more evident in a few minutes when she stopped both of them, pushed them away and, with a wicked giggle, flipping her silky hair over her shoulder, turned around on her forearms and knees so that she was now facing Uday and had her back to Rahim. She moved back a little so that she had put on knee on the armrest of the sofa where her head had been and extended the other leg and put her foot on the floor. In that position her cunt and even her anus were in wide open invitation to the Muslim security guard.
“C’mon Rahim-miyan … fuck me … I want to feel your Muslim cut cock in my cunt … shove it right in, Rahim-bhai! Chalo Rahim-miyan … chodho mujhe … mujhe aapka kataa hua mussalman lund chahiye mere chuth mein … pura ghoosa doh mere chuth mein!”
Grinning, Rahim moved forward, pressed his cock to her cunt and, putting his big hands on her soft hips, slowly crushed his cock deep into her cunt.
“Ahhhhhh uh hanh uhhh OHMA yes! Oh fuck that’s sooooo good! Hanh Rahim bhai hanh! Chodho mujhe! Fuck me!” she cried, and her head had arched up and her mouth had opened wide in a soft shriek of pleasure.
He had started to stroke steadily and powerfully in and out of her cunt and she had moaned and cried out and then bent her head and started sucking Uday’s cock again. Her body jerked and rocked between theirs and her big breasts swung and bounced heavily. Uday had put one hand on the back of her head and pumped his hips back and forth at her face.
“Your wife is a real randy whore,” he had laughed in my face. “Good thing you’ve got guys like us to give her what she wants … what you cannot give her, you wimp!” (Actually he had called me hijda and chhakka meaning eunuch).
All this while I was in a state of tremendous excitement. I had thought the whole scene was very arousing and erotic and sexy. Now Uday had moved away from her. “Let us take turns to fuck the slut,” he had said. “That way it will last longer … you go first.”
Now Rahim pulled his cock out of my wife’s cunt and sat on the sofa. She turned and smiled slavishly at him and put her arms around his thick neck and put her mouth on his in a deep kiss. He fondled her breasts and buttocks. She gave a small moan and bent her head like she had done before with Uday and put her mouth on Rahim’s cock and began to suck it. He groaned and threw his head back and put his hand on her head as it moved up and down on his lap. After some time she stopped and got up and put her leg across his lap and took his cock in her hand and guided it to her cunt and then with a very loud moan and throwing her head back she sank her cunt down onto it. He grinned at her and leaned forward and began to suck on her swollen breasts. She began to rock and buck on his cock, lifting her cunt and pushing it down on his cock, going up and down on his big cock shaft all the while gasping and moaning feverishly.
“Ohhh uhhh yes oh fuck yes oh god Rahim bhai yes … your cock feels so good in my cunt! Fuck me! Fuck me Rahim-bhai!” she had said.
She had straightened her body while rocking up and down on his cock and had put her hands on her breasts and then lifted them to sweep up her hair. It had looked very sexy when she did that. She had smiled sexily at her Muslim lover while bouncing on his cock. Her breasts were also bouncing with her movements. A little while later, Rahim gripped her by the waist and held her still and began to hammer his hips up and down very hard from under her. His cock pounded in and out of her cunt and she clenched the back of the sofa behind his head and flung her head back and shrieked her pleasure.
“Yes! Hanh! Take it! Take my cock you fucking whore!” he had cried. ”Le! Lele mere lavde ko, saali rahnd!”
Then Rahim had slowed and they had started to move together so that her hips would come down at the same time that he would thrust up into her. Prakriti’s pleasure at this kind of rhythm was open to see on her face, which was glowing with ecstasy and there had been a smile of lust on her face. She had bent her head and kissed the Muslim security guard lovingly and had also lifted her breasts one by one to his mouth for him to suck.
“My turn,” Uday had said, moving forward while masturbating his big cock.
Both Rahim and Prakriti had obeyed at once. She had smiled and got off Rahim’s cock with a small gasp and got onto the floor on her knees in front of Uday and had taken his cock in her mouth. He had grinned in pleasure and fucked her mouth slowly.
“Yes! Suck it! Suck my cock!” he had said. “Suck it hard … hanh! Choos mere lavde ko!” He had now been standing fully facing me where I had been sitting on the divan and now he had sneered and mocked at me again using taunting words. “See how she loves sucking dark naukar cock!” he had said in a gloating manner. ”Dekh kaise naukar ka kaala lund choosti hai!”
Their bodies had been very close next to mine. Now he had looked at me in a strange way and had slowed down the back and forth movement of her head. He had waved his hand to me.
“Come here, fucker. Idhar aa, chutiya. Get down on your knees here right next to this whore you call a wife.”
I had obeyed. In this state my peon was my master and I had to obey his every wish. I was mentally in such a condition that I had no will to refuse.
“Hold my cock,” he had said and had taken my arm and jerked it up and put my hand on his big cock.
It had been the first cock I had ever touched except my own. I had felt electrified. It had felt very big and thick and hot and was throbbing like anything. At once I had not been able to resist jerking and squeezing it. He had laughed at that.
“See,” he had said looking back at Rahim. “He’s not just a wimp, he’s also a whore … just like his slut wife!” They had both laughed.
“Yeah we should call him our whore-boss!” Rahim had laughed. ”Hamara rundi-sa’ab!”
Uday had turned his attention back to me. “Now feel it, you miserable small-cocked wimp! Feel my naukarcock going in and out of your whore-wife’s mouth! And you, bitch … you just keep sucking!”
He had held her head with one hand and my arm with the other and begun to fuck her mouth by pushing his cock into it through my fingers and fist. I had moaned but it was also in excitement. I had been able to feel his cock and her lips at one and the same time against my fingers. The smell of his cock had been making me dizzy with lust and I was terribly excited by feeling his cock sliding in and out between my fingers which had become slippery and sticky with his pre-cum.
All the while laughing and sneering and taunting, he had continued fucking her mouth and my hand for some time and had then stopped and ordered her to lie on her back on the divan where I had earlier been sitting. She had moaned and laid down on her back with her hips near the outside edge of the mattress on the divan. At his command, she had spread her legs wide open to receive him.
"Chul, rundi, payr phela de … tere chuth ko khol mere lavde ke liye … c’mon, whore … spread your legs … open your cunt for my cock!”
He had come forward and gotten down on his knees between her legs. She had pulled her knees up and also spread them more so that her cunt was now fully open for his cock. Then he had beckoned to me and I had crawled forward on my knees.
“Open your whore-wife’s cunt for my cock,” he had ordered. “Open it wide.”
I had come to one side of her and had stretched my hands across her belly and reached out with both hands and gently parted her cunt-lips. Her cunt was wet and dripping with her cunt-juices. Her cunt-lips were swollen and I had see from close-up how her clitoris was also swollen and stiff. Now by keeping her cunt open like that I was showing to my peon my wife’s juicy cunt and all the soft, moist flesh within it.
“Shall I fuck her slow or hard?” he had asked me.
“Please … Uday sahib … fuck her in any way you like,” I had mumbled.
“No, I want you to choose. Slow or hard?”
“First slow then, Uday sahib. So that she can feel every inch of your big cock in her cunt. And then hard.”
“Good call,” he had laughed and nodded. “Now watch … see how a real man fucks this married slut of yours …”
He had slowly pushed his cock-head into her cunt. She had gasped and cried out. He had laughed at her and at me and now having his cock-head firmly lodged in her cunt had put his hands on her knees and pushed them even more back and up and apart.
“Now hold my shaft in your hand and feel it going into her cunt,” he had ordered. “And you, bitch … you keep your cunt open … wide open … for my cock!”
I had done his bidding and put my hand around his cock-shaft. Prakriti had reached down and pulled her cunt-lips wide open. Slowly, he had squeezed and crushed his cock into her cunt. His cock and her cunt had been only inches from my face. The smell of her cunt-juices and his cock’s aroma had filled my nostrils. I had felt his cock grinding between my fingers and had watched as if hypnotized as it had gone deeper and deeper into her cunt. It had stretched her cunt-lips very wide apart and open and it had been so big that it had completely plugged her cunt-hold. On the bed, Prakriti had gasped and cried out loudly.
“Oh yeh … that’s good! Your cunt is nice and tight and wet!” he had grunted. “Nice juicy whore pussy!”
“OHHHHHyesUHHHHOHHHHHHH uhhh OHMA uh hanh uh yes … ohhhhh god yes … fuck me … oh fuck yes fuck me Uday sahib … fuck me … fuck my cunt!” she had gasped.
He had started to fuck her in a slow and measured manner by moving his hips slowly back and forth without in any way hurrying. He had slowly pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt till it had been fully inside her with his balls pressing to her cunt-lips and then had slowly pulled out before pushing in again. I had held his shaft all the while and opened my hand only when his cock was fully inside her. She had gone crazy with the pleasure of it and I had been able to see how he had cleverly also swung his hips a little so that his big shaft had pressed hard on her clitoris with each inward stroke.
“OH UH OH UH OH UH OH UH OH UH OHHHHH UHHH YES OOOH GOD YES YES OH FUCK FUCK FUCK YES FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME UDAY SAHIB FUCK ME!” she had cried out. Her face had turned drunkenly from side to side and her body had rocked slowly and heavily with his stroking. ”HANH UH HANH UH HANH UHH HANH … CHODHO MUJHE … UDAY SAHIB … CHODHO MUJHE … JORSE CHODHO … FUCK ME HARD!”
He had kept stroking in that amazing controlled manner without losing his rhythm for even one second. Even though he was breathing strongly with his mouth open and nostrils flared he was not out of breath. Instead he was grinning at her and his eyes were glittering.
"Ab bol … tu kya hai? Tu kya hai meri? What are you to me?”
"Hanh … main rundi hoon aapki … aapki rahnd … hanh Uday … sahib … hanh … chodho … please … chodho mujhe … yes … I’m your slut … your whore … fuck me Uday sahib … fuck me!”
Now he shoved my hand away and hopped to his feet and had bent over her while putting his hands under her knees and pushing them back so that her body had been folded in half. Now he had started pumping her harder with his cock plunging vertically up and down and going in and out of her cunt like an engine piston. She had shrieked and cried out and had flung out her hands and clenched the cover of the divan in them. Her body had rocked and jerked and her big breasts had bounced heavily with his fierce thrusting.
"Le … chul, le, le mere lavde ko saali kutti rahnd … rundi kahin ki … phaad doonga tere chuth ko mere lavde se! Take it! Take my cock you whore-bitch … you whore … I’m going to rip your cunt with my cock!”
Again he had slowed but had now remained standing and had shoved a cushion under her hips to raise them. With one hand on the back of his hip and the other on her belly he had swung his hips smoothly back and forth. His lean, hard vee-shaped body had looked sexy moving like that between her spread legs.
After a good long time like this he had stopped and pulled out of her and quickly gone back to the sofa and slouched down low on it.
“C’mon, get on my cock … put your cunt on my cock,” he had said. ”Chul, mere lund pe chadh ja … I’ll make you dance on my cock … naach mere lavde pe!”
By now Prakriti was almost senseless with lust and arousal. She was panting heavily and moaning all the time and her face and body had big thick streaks of the two men’s cum. I had never seen her being fucked so much or for so long before. The peon and the security guard had turned her into a complete whore and were fucking her to their heart’s content.
He made her turn around with her back to him and put her legs outside his. Now she gave a tired sobbing moan as she slowly eased her cunt down onto his cock, groaning and moaning as she lowered her cunt more and more on his huge cock till it was half way inside her. She stopped, gasping, unable to take more. He gripped her hips and thrust his own up savagely under her, ramming his cock up deep into her cunt and making her shriek and cry out with her face jerking back and her mouth jerking wide open. He held her hips and jerked her body on his cock, pounding his hips up and down under her.
“I said dance on my cock you bitch!” he shouted. “You fucking obey me or I will phone ten guys to come here and fuck you in every hole till you’re begging for mercy, understand? Lavde pe naach bola tha maine, rundi! Saali kutti mera kaha nahin manegi toh dus bhidu ko abhi ke abhi phone lagata hoon, woh sabh ke sabh aa kar tere har chhed mein aise chodhenge aise chodhenge ki teri maa yaad ayegi … saali rahnd … maafi ke liye bhik maagegi tu … ab chul! Hil! C’mon! Move!”
She gasped and cried out but his rough words aroused her again. She began to buck and bounce on his lap and flung out one hand behind her onto the sofa back for support. From where I was kneeling I could see her cunt going up and down on the peon’s big dark cock-shaft.
"Accha lagta hai na?” he laughed from behind her. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”
"Hanh!” she gasped. ”Bahut accha lagta hain! Yes! It feels so good … ohh god oh god yes … ohh fuck yes … fuck me … fuck me, Uday saheb … fuck me!”
Her breasts were bouncing heavily now and she lifted one and sexily swept her tongue out over her nipple.
He had been thrusting up hard under her and she had needed support so I had got up and gone closer and knelt beside them, between their bodies and Rahim’s. She had moaned and held on to my shoulder for support. I had cupped one of her bouncing breasts, relishing the swollen weight of it and had caressed it gently. She had bent forward to kiss me deeply with her tongue moving sexily in my mouth.
Next to us, watching all this, Rahim had been slowly masturbating his big cock. I had not ever thought I would be bisexual or turned on by another man but these two had made me wild with lust. I was very aroused by their dark, muscular bodies and their cocks and how they were fucking my wife. I was surprised at my own feeling that I wanted to suck their cocks. It would be for the first time in my life.
Prakriti had looked into my eyes while bouncing on Uday’s cock and had sensed this. She had scooped some cum from her cleavage and pressed her fingertip to my lips then taken more in her own mouth and kissed me and with her tongue pushed some more cum into my mouth. It had tasted slightly salty but also tangy and musky and it had made me dizzy with lust. I had swallowed it and then had slowly licked more of it from her cheeks and chin. Rahim had seen this and had laughed and had nudged Uday who had looked around her body and also seen and he too had laughed.
“Go,” Prakriti had gasped to me. “Do it! You want it … do it!”
“You will not be disgusted with me?” I had said anxiously.
“Of course not!” she had gasped. And then she had smiled. “It will be so sexy if you also do it!”
Feeling nervous I had turned to Rahim. He had understood and had at once adjusted his position so that I had been kneeling between his legs. He had put his hand on the back of my head and pushed it towards his cock.
“That’s right, suck it, you fucking wimp eunuch … suck my cock … take your servant’s cock in your mouth and suck it! That’s all you’re good for! Choos chhakke! Choos tere naukar ke lavde ko … saala hijda kahin ka!”
I had moaned feverishly and taken his cock in my hand. It had felt very big and thick and hot and hard and was also sticky and slippery with his cum and with Prakriti’s saliva on it. I had jerked it slowly and then I had not been able to resist and I had opened my mouth and for the first time in my life tasted a man’s cock. His cock-head had felt big and thick in my mouth and the smell and taste of it had made me more and more aroused. I had bent my head over his lap and while fisting his cock had started to suck it feverishly and also to lick it as much as I could.
Rahim had grunted his pleasure. “This fucker is as good at sucking cock as his whore!” he had said.
While I had continued sucking Rahim’s cock, Uday had started fucking Prakriti from behind by making her stand and bend forward low with her hands on the low coffee table in front of the sofa. He was standing behind her holding her hips and swinging his own hips in a smooth movement which was at one and the same time both swift and deep. His cock was going all the way into her cunt and every in thrust was pushing his balls right up against her cunt-lips. She was gasping and panting with her head bowed between her outstretched arms and her heavy breasts were hanging and swinging like ripe melons. He had slid his hands up under her body and clenched them hard and crushed them in his big hands.
After some more time, Rahim had pushed my head away and Uday had moved Prakriti back to the sofa and made her turn on her side. He had lied down behind her and had lifted her upper leg high and thrust his cock powerfully into her cunt while putting his arm around her and crushing her breast. Now his hips were hammering in a furious manner and she was shrieking with her body jerking and bucking and her buttocks being slammed by his thighs so loudly that I could hear the slapping sound it had made. Her body had been propped up on one elbow with her face raised and Rahim had held her head and pushed his cock into her mouth again.
And then they had fucked her in her cunt and ass at one and the same time. They had stopped and pulled her back to the divan and Uday had laid down on it on his back and made her to kneel on his lap and put her cunt on his cock and bend over him; and then he had held her still while Rahim had got on the divan and put his legs on either side and crouched and slowly pierced her asshole with his big cock.
Prakriti’s scream had echoed through the whole house. But they had not stopped or let her go and Rahim had driven his whole cock right up into her ass while Uday’s cock had completely filled her cunt to the full. They had fucked her like slowly. At first they had moved in alternates so that one cock went in to one hole while the other went out of the other hole and after a few minutes of this rhythm her cries and shrieks had become moans and she was smiling at Uday and turning her face to Rahim to kiss him. Uday was fondling her breasts and also sucking them. Then they changed the rhythm and both started entering her together and again she had cried out but now there was fierce lust and she was thrashing in ecstasy between their bodies and begging them to fuck her harder and deeper, to fuck her like the whore she was, to make her their whore, their rundi, their rahnd.
Rahim had got out of her ass and had ordered me to come forward and suck his cock again. He had stood on the floor while I knelt before him. His cock had tasted of her ass and his cum and it had made me feel very sexed up. I had moaned as I took it deep in my mouth. Beside me Uday had turned Prakriti on her front and was heavily fucking her up the ass with his body stretched over hers and his hips slowly going up and down and his big cock grinding heavily in and out of her ass. I had found the sight of his muscles moving and his lean dark body moving like that over my wife’s body to be very erotic and arousing. When he was satisfied he got up and made Prakriti to kneel beside me and suck his cock so now both of us, husband and wife, were sucking the two servants’ cock.
In that position they had both cum and their cum was very heavy. I had opened my mouth in front of Rahim’s cock while jerking it and Prakriti had done the same with Uday. Their cum had splashed everywhere and I had felt it in my mouth and all over my face and on my cheeks, in my hair and on my shirt. It had felt very sexy and I had slowly swallowed Rahim’s cum while Prakriti swallowed Uday’s and then we had kissed and licked cum off each other’s faces and I had also licked it from her breasts.
The two servants had stepped away, laughing at us. They had not bothered to dress but had relaxed in the armchairs.
“Now,” Uday had ordered. “Get us something to drink and something good to eat. And don’t wash or dress. We have a long night ahead of us. A very long night.”
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