After dinner they had both smoked cigarettes and asked me to put on a porn interracial DVD. I had washed up and cleaned the table. They had not allowed Prakriti to bathe but had permitted her to rest and she had gone into the bedroom and slept for a little while. When she had come out she had freshened her make up and tidied her hair but now she had worn a sexy lacy bikini bra and thong panties with a single strand. She had come up to Uday on the sofa and knelt on his lap and held his face in her hands and kissed him longingly. He had smiled at her and now his manner had been kind and gentle.
“Aur chudhvayegi humse? Want to be fucked again?” he had asked in a soft voice.
‘Hanh,” she had said. ”Khup chudhvaungi. Raat bhar chudhvana chahti hoon. Yes. I want to be fucked again. All night long. But slowly now. So I can feel and enjoy every minute … and every inch … I want you to take turns fucking me … to make it last for a long time.”
They had all three gone into the bedroom. I had been ordered to sit in one corner. My time for participating was over. The two men had taken turns to fuck my wife. This time it had been long and slow and gentle. They had made love to her, not just fucked her. There had been a lot of kissing, different positions and the two men had kept changing the rhythm, sometimes going very slow, then very hard, then slow again. Prakriti had moaned and gasped and cried out. One of them would fuck her for five or ten minutes and then the other one would take his place. In between she sucked their cocks and they tongue-fucked or finger-fucked her. She had one orgasm after another and they kept going. It had taken a very long time for them to finish and they ended by cumming hugely all over her face and in her mouth and on her naked body. Then all three had fallen asleep on our bed, and I had taken my assigned position of the person lowest in the hierarchy and slept on a thin mat on the floor.
In the middle of the night I had woken up to go to the toilet and had found her once again fucking. She had been on her knees on Rahim’s lap, her body bent forward over his and had been rocking slowly back and forth and moving her cunt up and down along his huge cock-shaft. Her breasts had swung heavily across his thick chest. Her gold necklace had been brushing his body. She had been smiling in a lascivious and wanton manner at him and her hair had tumbled over her shoulder onto his. I had seen her slowly bend her head and kiss him like a lover with a lot of passion.
“I love having your big mussalman cut cock in my cunt,” I had heard her say softly. “It is so big and hard and thick!”
He had smiled and had caressed her buttocks and gently sucked on her breasts which had made her gasp.
I had gone and slept on the floor outside the bedroom. Throughout the night every now and then I had heard their sounds. The next day had been Sunday. I had woken up quite early and made tea but all three of them had woken up very late and when I had heard their voices I had opened the door and sure enough she had been sucking Uday’s cock while he lay lazily on his back and while Rahim was slowly tongue-fucking her from behind. They had come out after a long time. She had put on one white see-through long-sleeved shirt with only the third last button on and the sleeves rolled up but nothing else. She had looked very beautiful with her eyes lined with kajal and her hair neatly tied in a bouncing pony tail. The two men had worn only their pants but their torsos had been bare.
She had joked and laughed with the two men while ignoring me completely and had cooked them a hot breakfast, making fresh tea, toast, eggs and also serving cheese.
After they had finished eating their fill I had been ordered by her to clean up. The men had laughed and she had joined in. I had felt my anger rising. After all I had done all this and had even sucked their cocks for her happiness. But then she had looked so happy and contented that my anger had vanished and I had concluded that if this had to be my role to give her such happiness then I would happily do so and be her naukar for all other purposes. I had started clearing up the table.
Uday had pushed his chair back from the table at an angle. Now Prakriti had come up to him and stood with her legs across him and smiled tenderly at him and caressed his face and chest. He had put his hands under her shirt over her breasts.
“Are you horny again for another fuck?” he had laughed already knowing her answer.
“Of course,” she had giggled. “I can never get enough of cocks like your two.”
“We have to go soon. It is already late.”
She had made a face and stuck her tongue out at him. “Don’t be such a spoilsport. Today is Sunday. What is so important that you have to leave me?”
“There are other women to fuck.”
“Then I will have to keep you trapped between my legs so you cannot go anywhere else,” she had said. “Stop teasing me, both of you! I want you to stay till tomorrow. Then you can all go to work together.” She had bent her head and kissed him slowly and deeply. “Please say yes.”
Uday had looked at Rahim who had looked at his watch and shaken his head.
“Sorry,” Uday had said. “We cannot stay longer today. But we will back soon.”
She had looked very sad and disappointed at hearing this. “Then one more time please? Before you go?”
Uday had grinned. “How can I say no to something like that?” Then he had looked at me while I was still clearing the plates and other things from the table. “Leave the butter,” he had said. “I have plans for that.”
“Okay,” I had said.
“Okay, sir!” he had commanded. “Don’t forget who you are in this house!”
“Yes … yes, sir,” I had said in a humble tone.
“Now … where were we?” he said to my wife.
She smiled and bent her body and began to kiss and caress his torso. I had watched as she licked and sucked his small dark nipples and then moved her mouth lower down his hard belly till she was on her knees in front of him. She had quickly opened his pants and he had let her pull them down. Soon his cock was in her mouth and she was squatting on the floor on her toes with her heels under her buttocks, sucking his cock deeply. He grunted in pleasure and smiled and put his hand on her head and caressed her face. Now Rahim had strolled up and she had paused to unzip and open his pants also and had started sucking both of their cocks alternately and while sucking one had fisted the other.
For the next 30-40 minutes the two naukars had then fucked my wife again right there on the dining table. First they had taken turns fucking her on her back, keeping her legs spread open and standing between them and thrusting their big cocks in and out of her cunt. She had moaned in lust and had pulled her shirt open and fondled her breasts in excitement. While Uday was fucking her cunt she had turned her face so that she could suck Rahim’s cock and then the two men had swapped places. After a long time of such fucking, they had made her turn around and stand on the floor and bend forward on the table and started to fuck her from behind. Now they had fucked her harder and she had gasped and cried out sharply as their cocks plunged deep into her cunt again and again.
“Want it in your ass?” Uday had asked. ”Gaand mein chahiye?”
She had moaned her assent and now Uday had grabbed the stainless steel dish of butter and put his finger in it and slipped it into her ass, making her moan. Then he had held the butter dish in front of his crotch and pushed his cock right into it and also smeared it heavily all around on his cock. Uday had now split her butt-cheeks wide open and slowly crushed his cock into her ass. This time with the lubrication his gone had slid right in smoothly all the way and on the table as his cock vanished between the globes of her buttocks into her asshole, she had raised her head and moaned loudly in pleasure.
“OHHHHH uhh OHMA uhhh yes!” she had said. “OH yes yes yes oh that’s so good … push it in deeper, Uday sahib … put it all in! Hanh … itna accha lagta hai Uday sahib … aur ghoosa doh … pura ghoosa doh apne lavde ko meri gaand mein!”
Her body had been pressed to the table and her face had been turned to one side and her arms had been flung out and her hands had been clutching the side of the table in her agony of lust. Uday had now started buggering her with sharp deep thrusts and pausing for a second with each thrust, then pulling out and then thrusting in hard again.
“Ya! Take it! Take my cock, you filthy whore!” he had cried. ”Lele! Lele mere lavde ko, saali gandi rahnd!”
Uday had grabbed her wrists and pulled her arms behind her so that her body was now jammed to the table and he had leaned back from his waist while he pumped his hips at her buttocks so that her arms had been fully and even painfully stretched out behind and above her body, and thereby keeping it pinned helplessly before him.
“Rahim! Jaldi! Woh nakli lavda le ke is rahnd ke chuth mein bhar de … usko dono chhed mein ek saath doh-doh lavde bahut pasand hain … hain na, pyaari rundi meri? Quickly! Get that fake cock and shove it in this slut’s cunt … she likes having two cocks in her two holes … don’t you, my beloved whore?”
Chuckling, Rahim had got the big black vibrator from last night. While Uday had continued to sodomize my wife on the dining table, Rahim had pulled her head up and made her lick and suck on the vibrator. When it was nicely moist with her spittle, he had put his hand under her body and slowly squeezed it into her cunt.
Prakriti had now screamed. Her pretty face had twisted and contorted.
“Nahin! Oh god no no no ohhhhhhhhma uhhhh NAH-IHNNNNNN please please rehem karo please nahin oh god no please have mercy OHHHHH no oh god NO!” But her cries had within seconds turned to moans and sobs of pleasure as Rahim had started to move the vibrator slowly in and out of her cunt and to twist it round and round. And her cries of no had become moans of yes. ”Hanh … uhhhh hanh uhh ohma uhh yes oh god yes yes oh fuck yes yes!”
“Haath chhodo uske, bhaiyya,” Rahim had said. ”Apne aap ko chodhne doh nakli lund se …” Uday had agreed and released her hands and at once she had had put one under her body to hold the vibrator and move it in and out of her cunt, while the other hand clutched the side of our dining table for support.
“Ab thik se gaand maar uski,” Rahim had chuckled as he had moved around the table. ”Ragad-ragad ke. Aur jabh tak tu uski gaand marta rahega, tabh tak usko apne aap ko chodhte rakhna is nakli lavde se … aur main tabh tak mera lund usko moonh mein bhar deta hoon … taki teeno chhed bhar jaave … now you fuck her up the ass properly … hard … and while you’re butt-fucking her, keep her fucking her cunt with that fake cock … and me, I’m going to stuff my cock in her mouth … so all three of her holes get filled!”
So saying he had climbed up on the table on the other side and sat down on it with his legs spread wide and pushed his hips under her face. He had leaned back on one hand and had put the other on her head and pulled it down into his crotch. Prakriti had sputtered and choked on the cock but then had started sucking it with visible eagerness by moving her head up and down and keeping her arm on his thigh for support with her hand curled around his cock. Meanwhile she had been moving the vibrator in and out of her cunt.
“Turn it on!” Uday had commanded. ”Chalu kar usko!”
I had seen her push her thumb against the vibrator switch and it had hummed and buzzed loudly. At once she had gasped and moaned but her cries had been muffled because of Rahim’s cock stuffing her mouth. She had stopped sucking his cock for a second to take a breath and had moaned out loudly but he had not let her have too much of a break and had pushed her head down into his crotch again. All this while Uday had been steadily stroking his cock in and out of her ass and by now his cock had been going right in to the hilt till his balls were pressing to her body. Her moans had become louder as she had turned up the speed of the vibrator and also jerked it faster in and out of her cunt. I had seen her having two or three orgasms during this triple penetration fuck.
Then they had traded places and while they changed positions she had remained moaning and gasping sprawled out on the dining table, with her face turned on its side and her hand still moving the vibrator in and out of her cunt. Rahim had come behind her and as if she was light as a feather had flipped her on her back on the table. She had moaned and he had put his hand on top of hers on the vibrator and made her press it in all the way till the full eight-inch length was buried inside her and her cunt was fully jammed by it. She had cried out and her back had arched and her head had gone back with her mouth opening wide; and now Uday had been on the table kneeling on top of her face and pushing his cock into her mouth with a big grin on his face. Rahim had laughed at the sight and had grabbed her legs and bent them far back and high up to expose her anus. He had now also pushed his cock which had already been slippery with cum through the butter dish and had coated it fully. He had put more butter in her ass with his finger and had then slowly squeezed his cock into her ass. She had thrashed wildly because her cunt was now deeply and fully plugged with the vibrator and she had torn her face from Uday’s cock and had once again shrieked as Rahim’s cock had slowly invaded her ass. Holding her legs up high with his hands under her knees, he had started fucking her ass. His movements were swift and his thrusts were very deep and I had watched in hypnotized horror and fascination and excitement as the security’s guard’s dark cut cock pistoned powerfully in and out of my wife’s ass. Her body had thrashed on the table and now of her own accord she had reached up for Uday’s cock and had jerked it and begun to suck while moaning deep in her throat, while at the same time moving the vibrator faster and faster in and out of her cunt. She had had some more orgasms.
At last they had let her go and while still panting and gasping and moaning she had immediately fallen to her knees in front of them and hungrily sucked their cocks till they came by shooting their cum into her mouth and all over her face, even in her hair, and on her breasts. There was so much cum that she had to wipe it off her eye-lids. It had been like a full cum-bath. Her whole face was coated with their thick white creamy cum. Uday and Rahim had laughed at her and had scooped more cum from her chin and cheeks and pushed it into her mouth and she had swallowed that also. She had smiled up at both of them with her eyes sparkling and full of mischief and had tenderly taken their cocks in her mouth one by and one and licked them clean. While their eyes were on her she had slyly lifted her breasts and licked the dribbles of cum off them also. The two men had laughed and now Uday and bent and kissed her with his hand on her breast.
“You’re a real whore,” he had said. “But you’re a beautiful, fabulous whore. I think I’m going to keep you as my whore forever.”
“Don’t make promises you will not keep,” she had laughed and had playfully smacked his head lightly with her hand. “But you can leave that lovely black toy behind as a gift to me if you have really appreciated me!”
The two men had put on their clothes and gathered their things. Still with their cum on her body and face she had kissed both of them very lovingly.
“When will I see you again?” she had asked.
“When your husband pays us again to come and fuck you.”
“I will make sure he pays you regularly. Even a bonus to spend the whole weekend fucking me.”
“Then it will not be a problem. If he pays more, we will even bring our friends.”
“A naukar gang-bang! I will love to have that!” she had cried in delight.
Uday had laughed and slapped her buttocks. “Randy whore,” he had said but there had been affection in his voice. “Yes, you can keep the fake cock. And tell you what. Come to the office tomorrow night. We’re having a party, me and Rahim and the boys fucking our two office sluts. And bring your own naukars too. That way each slut gets two studs.”
She had looked at me pleadingly. “Can we go, Parag? Oh please say yes!”
I had been in no position to refuse. Uday and Rahim had laughed at me.
“See you at the office tomorrow. Boss.” He had used the salutation in a taunting tone and Rahim had sneered and laughed also. “And you, too,” he had said to Prakriti. “For some of our specialty office games! Who says the office has to be only for work and not for some pleasure also?”
And then he had turned to me and said, “Now was that not worth every penny of four thousand bucks? Kya yeh pura chaar hazaar rupaiya paisa vasool kiya na?”
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