Sarita’s Horny Young Devar


I am Sarita Choudary a happily married lady till last year. I am a house wife and have strong sexual desires and have been masturbating secretly even after I got married. My husband who is a marwari would just love to squeeze my breasts(it would pain a lot) and just put his thing inside and fuck me till he got his satisfaction. I cursed my luck because I wanted a lover who would kiss me, pleasure me and give total sex like I used to see in porn movies.
I have a friend who used to come with me to the stitching classes called Rohini. She introduced me to some of her friends Kamini, Nisha and Manjula(NAMES CHANGED).


All were married and we would always talk dirty and about men and about their sex lives. I could understand that my sex life was the most boring one and I would cover it up with telling lies as to how a passionate lover my husband was. Out of my small private circle of friends, Nisha had told us how she had gone to bed with her devar. She was ecstatic and would tell us how he had fucked her in her ass and it was totally a different kind of pleasure. I wondered if she had told us a lie but then no woman would tell a story like that if it was not true. One day when I had gone to her house, I had secretly seen Nisha’s devar patting her bum when she went to collect pepsi from the fridge.
I was jealous as well as repulsed by Nisha’s behavior. A devar is like a son or a close friend to a bhabhi. I would never do something cheap like this. Nisha was a horny slut. But so was I. At times when I would lay at bed at night, I would visualise Nisha’s college going devar making passionate love to her. I would feel guilty but I would also feel my pussy getting wet. I would go to the toilet to piss and remove my lust out of my system but strong desire would overcome my senses and I would end up masturbating myself to orgasm. I felt like punishing myself for my wicked thoughts but then I could not.
As days passed by, I grew closer to Rohini. She would look like an innocent lady but I knew what a horny lady she was. One afternoon I went to her house. Her 5yr old kid had gone to nursery school and her husband was at work. She was looking beautiful. We chatted like best friends and then the topic shifted towards sex. She told that she didnt sleep the previous night. I asked her why, she said her husband had got some porn movies. They had watched three of them and then they had fucked till 4.00 clock in the morning. I grew envious and I asked her to show one movie to me. She smiled and then went and inserted the disc in the vcd player. I was amazed at the way they showed fucking in blue movies. It was so vulgar, dirty but not disgusting. Girls who say blue movies disgust them are actually lying. They all die to see it secretly. who does not like fucking? I was getting turned on as I saw scenes of two men fucking one hot blonde, then one man licking a girl’s cunt like it was the best dish in the world and also the scene two women doing it with a negro man. Rohini was looking at my expression as I was watching the movie. She smiled and commented that the negro would spray some face cream on the womens’ faces. I didnt understand what she said till I saw on the screen, the negro guy screaming with pleasure spraying sperm on the faces of the two girls’ faces. I was getting turned on and was squirming on the seat. Rohini looked at me surprisingly and asked me,”You have never seen a blue film before”
I replied,”Not this openly”. she laughed and said,”Tu tho moon aisa kholi jaise woh cream tere moo mein daal raha hai(you were opening your mouth as if he was cumming in yours)
I told her to shut up and then laughed loudly with her. Rohini then began to talk dirty with me. She remarked and said,”Negro ka lund dekhke teri chooth tho geeli nahi hue(did that negro dick make your pussy wet?”)
I had never heard the decent Rohini talk in such foul language before.I asked her if hers were wet. She replied that her pussy was crying since the previous night. Out of the blue, I asked her to show how wet her cunt was. She pulled her yellow saree and her petticoat up and pushed her black undies down. “Tu bhi apna dikha” she said. I obeyed her and lifted my pink saree and petticoat and slid my orange underwear down.
The room was smellingly slightly with pussy smell. We were both hairy down there. she was haiy because her husband loved her down hair. I was hairy because I did not know my husband’s taste and all that mattered to him was fucking. She pushed her finger in and remarked that I was somewhat tight compared to housewives. I put my finger in and I discovered that she was more open there. She said,”Mera tho factory chalo hi rehta hai…my vagina is always getting a workout)
Suddenly overtaken by emotions we ladies began to fondle each other boobs and finger each other’s holes. She found my clitoris and began to twist it and pull it lovingly. I did the same to ehr till we shy ladies cried like whores in unison and exploded. I thought of going to the bathroom and washing my hand but I saw her licking my cum from her fingers. I licked hers from my fingers. It was salty but tasted great. She commented,”chooth se tho bachha nikalta tho ganda thodi hoga…(a baby comes out of the cunt, so how can this be dirty?) I agreed with her and we put her clothes back. I asked her if it is dirty to a man’s sperm. She said,”Sperm is not a waste product. It comes from the testicles, it has proteins, vitamins and essential mineral salt.”
I found her talk sexy and interesting and knew that she was giving blowjobs to her husband.
Rohini went to the bathroom to freshen herself. When she came out she looked pretty, she sat in front of the mirror. She had to get her kid from the school. As if reading my mind she asked me,”tune apne pathi ka moon me nahi leekya?(Have you never taken your husband’s penis in your mouth?)
I lied and said that I had used it as a foreplay and never tasted semen. Then I asked her naughtily, how big was her husband’s thing? Normally I would have never asked this question but since Rohini was very close I did not have problems. She said,”You have just seen the state of my pussy. Uska badmash lund ne neeche ka kya haalat bana diya(his nasty cock has plundered my pussy black and blue). He calls it India gate”
“Aur uska lund kutub-minar”
We laughed uncontrollably like school girls and then she said,” Sunil’s(her husband) cock is not so long as that negro guy but it is thick”
She asked me about my husband’s thing. I told her some flattering lie but I felt guilty. I asked her about Nisha. Rohini told me that if a married woman does not get enough sex, then she find sources from where she can. I am happy with my marriage. But the fact is Nisha’s husband is a lazy drunkard who treats her like shit. However her devar is a very unassuming man and a very nice friend and a good lover. She has him around her ass and inside it. For a moment a wicked thought of Raju, my schoolgoing 10th std devar came to my mind but I dismissed it.
I asked what if Nisha gets caught. She laughed and said,”chor woh jo pakda jaye…a criminal is one who gets caught…our Nisha and her devar are too streetsmart for that”
Rohini told me as she was leaving,”Take those cds and enjoy them. Don’t return them. I will buy some new ones”
I thanked her and after that whenever I would get time, I would feed my horniness by watching them I would mostly getting turned on by the climaxes of men’s cum on the ladies’ faces. My friendliness with my group and especially with Rohini increased. However we kept our blue film and masturbation thing secret from other women. Then one day my bad luck came .
My husband had a freak accident and the doctor diagnoized him for bed rest and abstaining him from groin related activity ie sex for a period of seven months. This was like death knell for me. I would not even get a little pleasure now. It was all house work and sleep now.
Three months passed in bore dom and I was bored of masturbating. I wanted a male body next to me which I could stroke and get inside me. As times went by, I developed friendship with my devar Raju
He was in 10TH std, a foot shorter(I am5′7) than me and good looking. Since I am a graduate, he would always take some help if had problems with his subjects like English or Maths. At times, when I would sit on the bed and bend down to teach him an equation, my pallu would slid down and my cleavage would appear. I could sense him looking at my flesh but when I would look at him, he would look down at the book. I knew he was growing and the presence of a young woman close to him would obviously make him a bit aroused and it was normal. We developed a good relation and we would talk doublemeaning at times and I would find it funny,cute and sexy.
He would flirt with me and describe me as a luxury car with good headlights(boobs)and a nice dickie(ass). One day, I was sweeping the floor and he was quite near me near the table,adjusting the lamp. His finger tips were brushing my ass. The horny boy took his own time feeling my ass with only the back of his finger tips and then he removed it. I felt like pulling his ears for being such a jerk but he said something which felt sexy. He said,”Meri Lancer ki dickie itni garam hai ke haath jal gaya(my lancer’s dickie is so hot that my fingers are burning)
I remarked with,”dickie khol ke tel dalna…open the dickie and put oil)
Suddenly I could feel his cock getting hard by what I said.
At night sometimes like a dutiful wife, I wanted to give sexual pleasure to my husband. Since he could not fuck me, at least I thought I would suck his penis and make him happy. I had never done it only watched in movies, and thought this was a good time for me to learn. But when I kissed his chest, stomach and went to kiss his erect dick, he shouted at me and called me a prostitute. He said,”Haath me leke hila”
I masturbated him and he came in my fingers. I went to the bathroom and washed my hands thoroughly. Bastard, I thought. what a loser he is? I was never going to play with his stupid idiotic thing again.
The evening of Dec13th 2003 was my fateful day. I had gone to my devar’s bed room to wake him up and I could see a big hard on protruding like a tent in his brief shorts which boys have early when they rise up. Though I Was tempted to feel it , I controlled my emotions and woke him up. He got up and become conscious of his hard-on and covered himself with bed sheet. I went to prepare breakfast and I suddenly had an urge to answer the regular morning nature call. As I went to the loo and opened the slightly shut door, I saw my devar pissing .For a flash, I happened to see his brown pipe throwing urine out. I could make out, it had softened but it was large by any normal standard. Raju looked at me, his face flushed. I said,”Excuse me” and came out. I heard the flush going on and then he came out. I scolded him slightly and told him to shut the door when he is in the loo. He apologized, eyeing at with me unspoken lust and teased me,”Bahut zor se haggoo aa rahi kya”(do you want to shit so urgently?) as if I was a small baby.
I would have answered him back but I wanted to finish my toilet urgently so, I just went and shut the door of the loo behind me.
That night, at 1.30 am, I went to check on my devar who was studying for boards. The room was dark except for a small table lamp by the bedside, I could see some slight sounds. I went in and put on the tube light and I saw something which did not surprise me and confirmed my thoughts.
My devar was not stuying. His books were on the table and he was sitting on the bed with his shorts down to his ankles. On the bed was my wedding album which had my snaps and there were some stardust and chastity magazines. A full photo of Bipasha Basu, actress with a revealing cleavage was also there. My eyes went towards his penis. It was looking angry, an inflated bloated salami, stiff and bulging with hair around it. My husband’s cock would look like a tiny creature in front of that piece of slab.
“So this is your study?”I scolded him and told him to off the lights and go to sleep.”Wait till I tell about this to your bhaiya” I was testing him.
I saw his cock becoming small with fright and enjoyed it.
He got angry now and said,”Meri personal life hai. I will do whatever I want. what can I do if I feel horny?Don’t you feel horny too. Kya aap meri lund ghoor ke nahi dekhi abhi(didn’t u stare at my dick now?”
I whispered and told him to shut up as it will wake bhaiya. He lowered his voice and said,” I know you are not getting sex because bhaiya is not fit. Bus aik mauka dho please. Don’t worry I will satisfy you.”
I went across and slapped at his face,”Sharm nahi aati aise baath karke.Tu school me padtha hai(you are a school going kid)….
He said,”Phir sube sham aap mere lund ko ghoora mat karo. (Dont stare at my dick then)….please go out”
I remembered that I was still in the room and I could not dare to look at his weapon. I put my wedding album in the shelf and left the room angrily. I did not talk with him for a week or two. I knew that as a woman I was burning for him deep inside.I remembered Nisha and her devar. Why not? I thought. As it is I am not having sex with my husband and even he is horny.We are healthy too. I was neglecting an important opportunity here. I decided to take my devar to bed and have fun.
But he would not talk with me. One day on the 24TH December, I was searching for some papers of my husband. Raju came inside and started to search for his board guides. Suddenly there was a zipper sound. I looked at Raju accusingly and laughed loudly. He realized that he had farted before me and began to blush. I smiled and said,” chalo koi tho bola..at least some one spoke…I teased him for bad timing.
He argued and asked me,”Kyo aap padthee nahin ho kya..(do you never fart?)
I smiled and said that I do but it was only you who would be in trap everytime referring to that day’s shagging. He smiled shyly and said that I would always every argument. I came closer to him took his cute face in my hands and said,”nahi re, tu bada pyara putar”
He took my face in his hands and said,”tu badi soni kudi ha(you are really beautiful)”. We were so close that I could feel his breath against mine. I kissed him and on his cheek and he began to run his hand on my back. I could feel his hand going down and grabbing my ass. I enjoyed his touch there as he began to feel my southern region.
I was getting turned on by his rubbing of my butt. I kissed him slightly on his lips. He took control of the situation and began to began to kiss my lower lip. Then he began to suck my lips and began to put his tongue inside my mouth. I loved the hot mouth of my devar inside me, beginning to caress my tongue. I began to roll my tongue in his mouth as if trading my spit with him. Our smooch was very passionate, wild and careless. My husband was in the other room, asleep and I didn’t care. It was erotic.
It was so electric, I could feel a tent like thing rubbing against my left thigh and going up. I t was his cock, hard and throbbing. As we were kissing, I could feel his right palm carressing my waist and then going up, till it settled on my breast. The way he pressed it with his young small palm. The way he handled it with eagerness made me sure that he was inexperienced and he wanted to see it and play with it. My nipple was poking hard with excitement. I broke the kiss and saw that his lips were swollen.
“close the door”my voice was husky. He went and closed the door. I looked at the bulge of his pant and it made my feel horny. I sat on the bed and he came near me. I Kissed him again and I freed my hairs till it fell nicely on my shoulders. We kissed again for some time and then he began to smell my hair and kiss my neck, lips and shoulders like a mad man. He removed my pallu and pulled the place below my waist where my saree was tied. My saree was off in a minute and I was clad in my undergarments with a blouse which showed him the shape and size of my boobs.
I removed his shirt and began to kiss her chest and his nipple till he moaned with pleasure. I consciously avoided his erect cock which was hidden in his pants. When I left kissing him, he started to kiss my boob above my blouse.
He was squeezing my boobs like a mad man. I told him to go slow, that I was his.”Open my blouse, make me naked and I will strip you”. I turned my back to him. He kissed my neck and removed the buckles behind. My blouse came off and he was staring at my cleavage. He pressed my left breast through the bra. I smiled and told him to remove the bra. He did not know how to. I laughed and said,”buddhu”and removed it for him. As my boobs came out, he stared at them hungrily.
“Bhabhi your mangoes are really big and round”
I said,”eat them but show me your banana first”
He started to touch my boobs, but I stoped him and told him,”shhhh….muje tera dekhne de”. I unzipped his fly and removed the buckle and his pant fell down on his feet. Then I looked at his rod which was hidden in his brief,tilting towards the left. I carressed the three male things from his underwear and he moaned softly. I then pushed it down and I saw his hardon slapping against his belly. I had seen his lund before in the dark but I had not actually seen it with interest. Now I was looking at it, a brown huge one, looking like an inflated salami with curly hairs around his small balls.”hmmmm….big boy,” I moaned approving the size. It was bigger than his brother and thicker too, at such a small age. He was still growing and his cock was like that of a porn actor. I wondered if Nisha’s devar had this big, and I thought that my vagina would take it but I would not let him put it behind. Nisha might do it but my asshole will never be able to take this thick piece of meat inside.
I stood up and he began to grab my ass from the petticoat and then began to dig my pussy region in the front of my petticoat. I whispered in his ear to undress me. He removed the nada of my petticoat and the purple fabric came down. He saw my black undies. He bent down and slid my panty down, my hairy pussy was close to his young face. I saw him looking at my southern region with interest, curiosity and excitement. Let him look as much as he wants, the hungry kid! He kissed my chooth once and looked at me. I felt heaven. I wanted more kisses there. For the first time anybody had kissed that place. I felt guilty if I was smelling dirty there, but I saw him sniffing my cunt. He loved cunts. He stood up.
“I want to start from the top,” he said. He made my lie on the bed, and then he began to kiss my eye lids,my cheeks, my nose, ears and then he began to kiss allover my neck and back of it. I was very turned on, my cunt was leaking. He kissed my shoulders and then came to my mouth. We began to smooch. He was tasting my saliva, and I was tasting his. Indian men don’t smooch, it is very romantic to taste each other’s mouth and lips….You feel like you are one body, one soul when you do this.
With his wet lips, he plucked my right nipple. I moaned softly and pushed his head more deeper to take it in. He was sucking it like a small child. As he sucked he started to roll and lightly squeeze my other breast. He then concentrated on making my other nipple erect. I moaned again and said unnghgh.
After sucking my boobs left and right, he spoke to me in a hoarse voice,”bhabhi your boobs are really like mangoes.” I knew my devar’s favourite fruit was mango. “Tho khao na choos choos ke..roka kisne(suck and eat them, dear).” I pulled his ear naughtily and said,”you are fucking me and telling me bhabhi, call me sarita”
He teased and said,”Sarita bhabhi mango milk shake dona”
I smiled and said,”Bachcha hoga tho doongi…i will give you when I have a kid”
He sucked my nipple again and said,”Main doonga apko bachcha(i will give you a kid”)
I teased him and said,”tu tho bachcha…tu kya bachcha dega….you are a kid, what kid you can give me”
He stopped sucking and became annoyed.He left me and started to situp.I felt guilty because I annoyed my lover and disturbed his rhythm. I said,”Hey, Raju, kya hua…I was just joking”
He did not reply. I kissed him on his lips and said,”Come on kiss me baby, fuck me jaan”
He said,”I am just a kid, I cannot satisfy you. Yeh lund tho bache ka hain na.(this is a child’s penis)”.
I looked at his hard fat penis. I touuched it tenderly and said,”No baba” and then bent down and looked at his cock closely. The tip of his cock was moist with precum.”Look I am so bad, I hurt you that this little devil is also crying.” I was talking to his cock.”Nahin bachche rote nahin…(no baby don’t cry)….I don’t like Raju but I love this guy. he listens to me”
I kissed his cock head. He moaned. I then began to flick my tongue across the head like I watched in blue films. He was squirming. I said,”Raju, lie down still and enjoy”
Even I was doing it for the first time, taking someone’s cock in my mouth but it felt good. I sucked on his cock like a lollipop. I said,” le me abhi iske aanso ponch deti hoon. l(et me wipe his tears). The taste of his precum was slightly salty like a ladyfinger juice. But the more I cleaned his cock tip, the more liquid formed there. I went down and kissed his nuts. I began to massage his cock slowly and he cried,”saritaaaa”.
For the first time, he screamed my name. I left massaging his cock and balls for some time because I was scared he would spill his cream out. After that I sucked again and he was loving it. He was pushing my head towards it. When I sensed he was shaking his ass and his cock was vibrating in my mouth,about to come, like an experienced woman I removed my mouth.
I came upto his face and said,”Did you like that? I would have finished you, but I want your sperm in my hole. Will you kiss my down?” He caressed my face and said,”what is down?” I smiled and said,”mera chooth”
He kissed my boobs once again and then began to rain kisses on my tummy wet kissing, makingloud farting sounds on my tummy making me laugh. He kissed my navel twice and then put his last finger in. I moaned and he kissed my belly again. He then kissed my legs, toes and then kissed my ankle. I felt like that eager boy was registering his marks(kisses) on my body as his property. He spent a lot of time with my fair full thighs. He loves them a lot and is obsessed with women’s thighs. He licked, sucked my thighs and the inside of them, painting them with saliva.
He came to my cunt and with two fingers parted the lips of pleasure. He licked my pink part througly and began to nibble at my clitoris. Oh my ! i moaned like a hot bitch as he sucked that little clit of mine. He pushed two finger inside and fucked me with them while he sniffed my cunt and kissed it on the outside. He was treating my cunt like he was using a music instrument, sometimes playing with my down hairs, sometimes sucking my cunt and sometimes put two fingers inside. My husband never did that, I had only watched such kind of things in blue films and I knew that even he watched them.”Yeh aaj kal ke bachche!” I thought with horniness. I caught hold of his head and trapped him between my thighs forcing him to eat my dish. I writhed my head from side to side as I sensed my orgasm coming. I felt one of his finger digging in my asshole as he sucked my clitoris. I shouted,”hhhhmmmmmnnnn” and began to come on his face and tongue. I looked at his defeated face, wet with my juices.
I felt like going to the loo to piss, I wanted to tell him to stop or I will urinate there it self but I could not tell him because he started kissing my pussy again like an animal. Slowly the pissing sensation faded and I felt that more juice is going to come out, as he began to lick my cunt and clitoris with rhythmic precision. “Ahhhhh….raajjjjj uuu….ohhhh” I lifted my ass and came again as he fucked my cunt with two fingers and sucked my vagina.
I was exhausted and told him that I needed to go the loo. He told me to wait and go after he fucked me. “Where is your pissing hole?” he asked me. Since he was curious and most men don’t know I showed him. He put his finger in and out to increase my sensation. I told him to stop doing that or I would pee here itself. He stopped it and then began to lick the salty pee drop which had accumulated on his finger tip. “Chee” I said.
“While sucking my cock, wasn’t it chee?” he said and then began to kiss me again. I touched his missile and told him,”Fuck me dear, don’t burn me so much” He pushed his cock but he could not enter me. He gave two more shot but it missed my hole. I laughed and said,”I told you, you are a kid” I pulled his ear naughtily and said,”let me guide you”. I felt for his rod and shifted my hips and then placed his cock at the mouth of my vagina.”Now push” I said.
I don’t know if he was angry or not but when he pushed his cock in, it entered with such a force that I thought it was tearing my hole. I had to stifle my cries,” oh my god, it is so thick..”
I could sense his half cock was out. He began to suck my nipples, I got adjusted to his size and I reached down to feel how much part of his cock was out. He pushed again and Iloved it. Now he was crying,”aahhh…aap bahut tight ho(you are very tight)…I smiled and carressed his head and said,” Don’t worry, you are inside me…keep pushing….” He pushed in and out.. I brought my thighs back and wrapped it around his waist.”Do in and out motions….andar bahar kar…pain will go” I knew he had broken his seal. He was pumping in and out looking at my expressions. He muttered,” saali chinal”. He was talking gutter language. I encouraged him because I was loving it. “C’mon baby fuck me fuck me fuck your randi bhabhi”
He slammed my insides like a wild animal. I closed my eyes and moved my ass from below with him. He was fucking me like a woman wants to be fucked, rough and hard. I was wet and so it was not paining at all. Oh he was so good, my dream man…my husband was a LOSER in front of his brother. He was so young but he possessed a huge weapon and he knew how to stab girls and women with it. As he fucked me that since I was a woman, I could take it but about girls of his age. They would faint when he would put in their small holes.
I talked language which I would never say with anybody,”gussa aur gussa…mera bhosda mein …aur zor zor se….harder ahhhhhhh ohhhhh” Because of his pounding in and out like a mad man, I began to cum again and as my cunt tightened, I caught him tightly and felt him releasing his load in my pussy. His cock throbbed inside me and I felt his breaths shortening as he sprayed his warm liquid in my insides. He collapsed on me, tired. We caught our breaths and I felt his dick become small. He took it out and I looked at it. It was looking wet and funny but still thick with some blood on the tip. I took some tissue paper wiped it and threw it out of the window.

I asked him,”how did you learn so much?” He said,”friends and movies”. I told him that he should not watch such movies. He said,”I know how to balance his studies and entertainment”. I knew he was a sensible boy. He was just a fuck crazy kid. Other than that he had no bad habits. I caressed his face and said that his thing was huge. He said tell in hindi. I laughed and said,”tera lauda bahut bada hai. what did you do make it so big?” He said that he would pull it a lot and play with it. I ask,”whom would you think of?”
He said,”Aishwarya, bipasha, kareena, urmila, schoolgirls, teachers, neighbour ladies and me”
I laughed and said that I was not so hot as some of the women he said. He kissed me and said that I was the hottest and said that night he was shagging about me. We laughed together thinking about that night and I admitted that he was the best lover a woman could have in bed. He asked me to teach him something as I was having license(I was not a virgin)
I rose up and gave him some water to drink. He drank it and I told him to wait while I went to the loo. “even I am coming” he said…..”wait,” I said,” I have to take a bath and he will get up and see us together” I put my blouse and petticoat and went to check on my husband. He was sleeping soundly. I came in back and saw Raju sniffing. “Come for a wash, he will not get up. Bring those clothes also” He followed me, naked to the bathroom with my underclothes. His clothes were on the bed. Inside the bathroom I removed my clothes and sat on the john to piss. I normally drink lot of water and had lot of pee in me because of the fucking. He sat in front of me and watched my pissing with interest. I felt cheap but he was looking like it was a miracle.”Your pissing sound is making me hard” I laughed and said shut up but I saw that his cock was rising.
I got up and told him to piss.
“Dirty pig” I teased him as he began to spray his cock like a pipe as if he was watering the plants. Normally we women get to see men dirtying the streets while peeing. It is so dirty but when I saw Raju doing his bit using his cock like a waterpipe, I was getting turned on. I watched him for the entire act and then ordered him to flush it and teased him saying,”it was stinking”
Now i knew he was getting used to me teasing. I turned the shower and got under it. He came behind me and began to stroke my ass. “lets bathe together”he said. I washed him and he washed me, i washed his chest, face and cock. He applied soap on my ass massaging it and he washed my balls. He then applied soap on my pussy hairs and cunt and he cleaned it. I thought he would make an ideal husband for his wife. I got encouragement and began to apply soap and wash his cock. His foreskin had come out, I Knew he was not a virgin anymore. I felt his cock rising at my touch like a cobra and I looked at him in mock anger. It was standing erect now. I said,”not now…atul might findout.” He pushed his soapy fingers in my cunt and played with my clit.
“Let me love your ass” and before I could stop he massaged and squeezed my ass. He bent down and began to worship my fatty bums. He began to give wet kisses with his mouth on my entire ass and then seperated my ass to look at my crack. He made a funny sound with his mouth to asshole. I looked behind and he accused me of farting. I knew the kid was still wanting his revenge so he was teasing me. “yes, i did it…stop kissing my ass and go out of the bathroom”
He stopped making fun of me and began to lick my crack now. I felt an indescribable feeling run through me. I was liking it. He began to lick my shit hole with interest and I had to bend myself , hold on to a rod and open my ass and expose it to him. He opened my opulent cheeks and ravished it with his tongue and dipped it in my unpleasant place. I felt horny as he massaged my cunt while he ate out of my backdoor. I felt my sphincter(anal muscles) loosening up and making way for his conquest. I knew that my asshole is going to be fucked by my dear devar. I was scared but I was enjoying it and could not stop it. He went on digging my shithole(raju has given it this name) with his fingers and licking it. When he probed my anus with his finger he would kiss lick my pussy from down. He would then lick my anus while he would roll my clit. I was burning with lust now. I wanted his cock now. I was a dirty slut wanting him to punish my anus with his big lund.
After I was heated up with passion, he rose up and brought his cock. Since I was bent doggie style he caught the lumps of my boobs which were hanging down and began to knead it sensuously. His cock went in my cunt with ease. I moaned with lust. He began to fuck me nice and slow and then he took it out. I looked behind and saw him moving his cock near my anus. He caught hold of my asscheek and pushed it apart so that the hole could enlarge. Then I suddenly felt a piercing pain and I screamed ‘bastard’ under the shower water as he pushed his dick in my asshole. My asshole had already become big like a young girl’s chooth. But his immense cock size was too big to fit in my asshole. He began to press and pump my boobs as he pushed some more in my asshole.”No, please take it out….it is so big” But he did not stop. He was a true female ass lover. He stopped and just gave small jerks for me to get used to his cock. I looked behind and said,”don’t pump just stay inside my ass….I will tell you when …” The shower water was slippery and we could have slipped if I was not holding to the rod and he was not holding to me. I knew I was screaming with my ass fucking so we needed the shower to hide our screams of passion. I reached down to masturbate myself as he pushed his cock in my ass again. I moaned loudly as he gave small shots in my ass. Slowly with a reflex action, he removed his cock out slightly and pushed again. He was treating my boobs like he was pressing a truck horn.
I felt the heat of his young full balls, hitting against my cunt jungle. I loved the feeling and the sensation of his cock probing my ass. He pushed and pulled his cock going in and out of my hot ass. I reached below and felt his balls. I was getting pleasure now feeling his cock going in and out of my ass. I moaned,”oh i love it. fuck my ass with that cock.”
With encouragement, he began to increase his speed, fucking my ass speedily. He was using dirty language, saying” sarita kya mast badi gand hai…ah mere lund dukh raha hai…kitni tight gand hai…Ahhhh” . I replied,” ahh…maza aara hai…gusa aur gus….apni bhabhi gand chodh…barabar chodhhh ahhhh aur gusa mar meri gand”….He kept on fucking me and said,” yeh gand kiski hai”… I replied,” Teri hai…ahhhh hmmmm”
Suddenly I felt him contractig in my ass and i felt his semen leaking inside my ass. He came deep inside and collapsed on top of me. He looked tired. Even I was tired but I felt wonderful as I was introduced to the joys of ass fucking. I touched my anus, felt it asshole sticky and more open due to his plunging.
I told him to rest, washed his cock. I washed his cock throughly so that he should not get any dirt(shit) or bacteria on his thing. He cleaned my asshole with soap and washed it. I was his now and he was mine. His cock was hurting badly due to pressure of my ass. I applied dettol on it. For some days, we both had problems while going to the loo. He could not pee properly and I could not do the other thing well.
But after some days, we fucked again. We were addicted to it and this time, he fucked my ass with more care and foreplay. I have become his wife and whore now and I love the feeling. It is better than being unsatisfied with my husband. I love him a lot. Nobody knows about this relationship except for Rohini.
Remember, it is always better to enjoy your life than suffer. And thief is one who gets caught. Women should not waste their sexuality if she is not getting pleasure. Go for someone who gives you pleasure. You have one life…make the most of it.

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