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BARBER FUCKED MY MOM

Hello, I am HARSHA I found this site just by surfing in net. Amnew to this site. I am 15 years of age and studyingin 10th standard. Am from Hyderabad .Now am posting my real story which had happened 2 years ago that mean when am 13 years of age. Now I will tell about my family, my family is a small family consisting of 3 members that is my dad, mom and me. Ours is a middle class family and dad will do textile business and mom is a house wife. Here the story begins……
My mother’s name is Archana and her age is 35.She a beautiful women of good figure and fair in colour. Her sizes are 36-25-35. This incident happened when she was 33.at that time one day while taking bath she had slipped and fallen in bathroom. Her head had a bad inner injury that means no blood and injury the internal part got damaged. My dad took her to the hospital. There the doctor examined her and conducted some tests on her head. After some time by seeing the reports he said the problem. The problem was that due to hard hit on the head she will be fainting (becoming unconscious) daily for at least 6 -7 hours. He also said that this can be cured by using some tablets and my dadfelt very happy and took the prescription and took mom to home. He went out to get the medicines which were prescribed by the doctor and told me to look after my mom. Mom was usually at that time and started to cook but after some time she was walking unsteadily and fallen down unconsciously.
I was in fear and went to herat that small age I don’t know what to do and I started crying and waited for my father to come. After some time my father came I saw me crying I told the matter he told me about my mom’s condition and not to worry about it. So I stopped crying and my dad went in and lifted my mom and placed her on the bed and tried to wake her up by sprinkling water on her face but she did not wake up. Then he called to the doctor and told the condition. Then the doctor said she will wake after 6-7 hours and not to be tensed. So my father left her and went to prepare our lunch. This is my mom’s condition at that time. As days are passing on and every day my mom used to faint and we did not feel tensed and got habituated to that. Afterone month my dad has to go to Bombay to get stock for the cloth shop. So he advised me to take care of my mom and said that he will return the next day. He gave me some money and told to get food from hotel if my mom doesn’t cook and also told that when my mom wakes up you shave the hair that had grown under her hands and at her pussy. At that time I don’t know what pussy is so my father showed me and went.
So I closed my house doors and mom was seeing TV. As usual after some time mom was fainted and I struggled hard to place her on bed. Then the time was4:30 in the evening. Then I went to see TV and after some time I got remembered as my dad said to shave her hair under hands and at pussy so first I went to my mom who was in a sleeping condition( fainted) and lifted her saree up to her pussy and saw lots of hair . The hair is like a forest so I thought that I can’t shave it so I took the house lock and locked my house and went to a barber shop. There the barber shop was very busy and at last I went to a barberand told me to come to my house to shave. I didn’t tell about the whole matter. The barber thought that to shave for my dad so he asked his friend to accompany him. I and the barber and his friend went to my house. I opened the lock and we entered the house. Then I told him about my mother’s condition and the places where to shave on her. He asked where my dad was.
I told him that he went to Bombay and will return tomorrow. While am telling I saw his face and his friends face glowing with happiness. Then the barber’s friend got a phone call and told the barber that he will come back soon. After his friend went out,the baber took the shave blade and shaving gel from his kit. As it was summer season I didn’t switch on fan my mom’s body is full of sweat. First the barber removed her saree pallu I was just seeing it from a side. Then he stretched her hands and there was lot of sweat. He smelt that sweat and licked it then I asked him what he was doing he told that before shaving we should do like that then I kept quite. Then he touched my mom’s boobs on blouse. At first he feared whether she would wake up but she didn’t.
He rubbed her breast well and kissed her stomach and navel and for 15 min. I told him shall I remove her blouse to shave? He then said no need and he will only remove. I said ok. Then he removed my mom’s blouse and saw her white bra. Then he pressed her boobs with his both hands for 5 min and started licking and kissing her boobs on bra. Then he turned her around and kissed her back and remover her bra nods’. Then I asked why he is removing that also. He said that bra may spoil if hair falls on it. So I again keptquite. He removed her bra and made her half nude. He then kissed and bitten her nipples and sucked them.
Then he got up and removed her saree. Now she was only in petticoat. He then removed that petticoat also. Now she is in her white panty. He stretched her legs and started licking her pussy on panty only then he came aside and removed all his dress and became nude I saw his cook which was like a rod of 9 inches. Then I asked why he became nude. He said that his dress will spoil. So I got back. Then he came to mom and removed her panty. He licked her haired pussy and fingered in it. Then he without waiting put his cook in her pussy and fucked her like a mad dog. If my mom was if conscious she would definitely have died due to pain. Then I asked what he was doing? He said if we fuck like this the hair will cut easily. So I kept quite again.
Then he lifted my mom and somehow kept her in a doggy style and told me to hold her without falling down. I obeyed his words and hold her. He then took his hand in his hand and slowly kept is cook in my mom’s ass it didn’t go as her ass was very tight since my dad didn’t fuck her ass. He then used his full force and pushed his cook. His cook has entered fully and blood started coming out of mom’s ass. I got feared and asked why blood is coming he said it’s natural to come and cooled me. He kept fucking her very hard and the bed sheet was filled with blood then someone knocked the door it was his friend. He came in and saw mom getting ass fuck by his friend. He hastily came and removed all his dress and came to mom and started scolding his friend for not calling his. His friend then kissed my mom’s lips then boobs nave and pussy. He told his friend to get up. He got up and slept on the bed his friend lifted mom by opening her ass then placed her on the barbers cook. The barbers cook correctly entered into her ass hole. Then the barber’s friend bent and licked her pussy and put his cook in mom’s pussy. Now I went to them what the hell they were doing.
The barber told all they are doing to avoid pain during hair cut. So I again got back and kept seeing this sandwich fuck to mom. After that they shaved mom’s hair and fucked her again till night and while going they took moms photos with my cell and they cum all over mom’s body. I told them to help me to take my mom to bath. They told that they will only make her bath. Then while bathing they again fucked her in bathroom. Mean while I removed the bed sheet and placed another bed sheet. Then after some time they came out of the bathroom with my unconscious mom. I got a new saree, bra, petticoat and a panty from the cupboard. The barber and his friend helped me in dressing my mom and placed her on bed and kissed her on her lips andthey told me that they will go.
I told them to stay so that I will get food from a hotel for me and my mom. They agreed and I went leaving my mom and them at home. I returned home after 1 hour and opened the door and saw that the barber and his friend fucking my mom again. When I came they dressed my mom again and they went. From that day due to my foolishness mom got fucked by many. I will post my next story of my mom in next episode. If u all readers encourage me by sending me ur mails and opinions I will post my mom’s pics also. My mail is harsha.yahoo.reddy@gmail.com. I will be waiting for your response. Thank you. Yours HARSHA.
Helooo, I  am  HARSHA I found this site just by surfing in net. Am  new to this site. I am 15 years of age and studying  my 10 standard. Am from Hyderabad .Now am posting my real story which had happned  2 years ago that mean when am 13 years of age. Now I will tell about my family, my family is a small family consisting of 3 members that is my dad , mon and mee. Ours is a middle class family and dad will do textile business and mom is a house wife.Here the story begins……
My mother’s name is Archana and her age is 35.She a beautiful women of good figure and fair in colour. Her sizes are 36-25-35.  this incident happned when she was 33.at that time one day wile taking bath she had slipped and fallen in bathroom. Her head had a bad inner injury that means no blood and injury the internal part got damaged. My dad took her to the hospital. There the doctor examined her and conducted some tests on her head . after some time by seeing the reports he said the problem. The problem was that due to hard hit on the head she will be fainting (becoming unconcious) daily for at least 6 -7 hours. He also said that this can be cured by using some tablets and my dad  felt very happy and took the prescription and took mom to home. He went out to get the medicines which were prescribed by the doctor and told me to look after my mom. Mom was usually at that time and started to cook but after some time she was walking unsteadily and fallen down unconsciously.
I was in fear and went to her  at that small age I don’t know what to do and I started crying and waited for my father to come. After some time my father came I saw me crying I thol the matter he told me about my mom’s condition and not to worry about it. So I stoped crying and my dod went in and lifted my mom and placed her on the bed and tried to wake her up by sprinkling water on her face but she did not wake up. Then he called to the doctor and told the condition. Then the doctor said she will wake after 6-7 hours and not to be tensed. So my father left her and went to prepare our lunch. This is my mom’s condition at that time. As days are passing on and every day my mom used to faint and we did not feel tensed and got habituated to that.
After  one month my dad has to go to Bombay to get stock for the cloth shop. So he advised me to take care of my mom and said that he will return the next day. He gave me some money and told to get food from hotel if my mom dosent cook and also told that when my mom wakes up you shave the hair that had grown under her hands and at her pussy. At that time I don’t know what is pussy so my father showed me and went . so I closed my house doors and mom was seeing tv. Asusual after some time mom was fainted and I struggled hard to place her on bed. Then the time was4:30 in the evening. Then I went to see tv and after some time I got remembered as my dad said to shave her hair under hands and at pussy so first I went to my mom who was in a sleeping condition( fainted) and lifted her saree upto her pussy and saw lots of hair . the hair is like a forest so I thought that I cant shave it so I took the house lock and locked my house and went to a barber shop.
There the barber shop was very busy and at last I went to a barber  and told me to come to my house to shave . I didn’t tell about the whole matter. The barber thought that to shave for my dad so he asked his friend to accompany him. I and the barber and his friend went to my house . I opened the lock and we entered the house. Then I told him about my mother’s condition and the places where to shave on her.He asked where my dad was? I told him that he went to Bombay and will return tomoro. While am telling I saw his face and his friends face glowing with happiness. Then the barbers friend got a phone call and told the barber that he will come back soon. After his friend went out  the baber took the shave blade and shaving gel from his kit.
As it was summer season I didn’t switch on fan my mom’s body is full of sweat. First the barber removed her saree pallu I was just seeing it from a side. Then he stretched her hands and there was lot of sweat. He smelt that sweat and licked it then I asked him what he was doing he told that before shaving we should do like that then I kept quite. Then he touched my mom’s boobs on blouse. At first he feared whether she would wake up but she didn’t . he rubbed her breast well and kissed her stomach and navel and for 15 min. I told him shall I remove her blouse to shave? He then said no need and he will only remove. I said ok. Then he removed my mom’s blouse and saw her white bra. Then he pressed her boobs with his both hands for 5 min and started licking and kissing her boobs on bra. Then he turned her around and kissed her back and remover her bra noods. Then I asked why he is removing that also. He said that bra may spoil if hair falls on it.
So I again kept  quite. He removed her bra and made her half nude. He then kissed and bitten her nipples and sucked them.  Then he got up and removed her saree . now she was only in petticote . he then removed that petticote also. Now she is in her white panty. He stretched her legs and started licking her pussy on panty only then he same a side and removed all his dress and became nude I saw his cook which was like a rod of 9 inches. Then I asked why he became nude. He said that his dress will spoil. So I got back. Then he came to mom and removed her panty. He licked her haired pussy and fingered in it. Then he without waiting put his cook in her pussy and fucked her like a mad dog. If my mom was if conscious she would definetly have died due to pain. Then I asked what he was doing? He said if we fuck like this the hair will cut easily. So I kept quite again. Then he lifted my mom and some how kept her in a doggy style and told me to hold her without falling down.
I obeyed his words and hold her. He then took his hand in his hand and slowly kept is cook in my mom’s ass it didn’t go as her ass was very tight since my dad didn’t fuck her ass. He then used his full force and pushed his cook. His cook has entered fully and blood started coming out of mom’s ass. I got feared and asked why blood is coming he said its natural to come and cooled me . he kept fucking her very hard and the bedsheet was filled with blood then some one knocked the door it was his friend. He came in and saw mom getting ass fuck by his friend. He hastily came and removed all his dress and came to mom and started scolding his friend for not calling his. His friend then kissed my mom’s lips then boobs nave and pussy.
He told his friend to get up.he got up and slept on the bed his friend lifted mom by opening her ass then placed her on the barbers cook. The barbers cook correctly entered into her ass hole. Then the barbers friend bent and licked her pusse and put his cook in mom’s pussy . now I went to them what the hell they was doing. The barber told all they are doing to avoid pain during hair cut. Soo I again got back and kept seeing ths sandwitck fuck to mom. After that they shaved moms hair and fucked her again till nite and while going they took moms photos with my cell and they cum all over moms body. I told them to help me to take my mom to bath. They told that they will only will make her bath . then while bathing they again fucked her in bath room .
Mean while I removed the bedsheet and placed another bed sheet. Then after some time the came out of the bathroom with my unconscious mom . I got a new saree ,bra , petticote and a panty from the cupboard. The barber and his friend helped me in dressing my mom and placed her on bed and kissed her on her lips and  they told me that they will go. I told them to stay so that I will get food from a hotel for me and my mom. They agreed and I went leaving my mom and them at home. I returned home after 1 hour and opened the door and saw that the barber and his friend fucking my mom again. When I came they dressed my mom again and they went. From that day due to my foolishness mom got fucked by many. I will post my next story of my mom in next episode.

THE GARGAGE

he speed with which the clouds gathered and the skies opened up took me by surprise. I was on my scooter, driving back from a work-related assignment in a village about 100 km outside of Delhi. Usually, I’d take the car for such a distance, but it refused to start in the morning. I expected to return before sunset, but the assignment had taken longer than expected and by the time I got done, the villagers insisted I have dinner before leaving.
So there I was, on my scooter, close to 10 pm on a narrow local road when it started raining cats and dogs, as the cliche goes. Since it wasn’t the time for monsoons, I expected the rain to stop soon, so I just pulled over by the side of the road and stopped under a tree. Half an hour later and the rain still had not let up. I was completely soaked, even under the tree.
I thought of calling home for a rescue from my predicament. As I reached into my purse to take my cellphone out, I felt a certain dampness. That’s when I realized I had taken my fabric purse, which was obviously not waterproof. The cellphone was also wet, and had conked off. Great, I thought to myself. Stuck here without a working cellphone on a highway late at night. Some vehicles were passing by. I thought of flagging one down.
But there had been so many news stories recently about a group of men in their cars or SUVs kidnapping women from the roadside and raping them, that I did not feel comfortable doing so. I decided the best course of action was to drive until I reached some village, and then make a call from there. So I got on my scooter and drove for about half a km when putt..puttt..putt…hisssss.
The scooter engine just stopped with some ominous noises. I tried to restart it. Even tried the manual kick-start. Did not work. Great. As if things couldn’t get any worse. Now I was soaked to my skin, with my scooter and cell phone refusing to work, stranded on a deserted road at almost 11 pm. I stood there re-evaluating the option of flagging down a car. The rain had gotten even harder now, definitely the heaviest downpour in the region in years.
Finally I decided to take the chance and stood by the edge of the road waiting for some vehicle to pass by. Nothing. Zip. Nada, for about 10 minutes. Not a single car or truck. Was I in the twilight zone, I wondered. That’s when I noticed a guy on one of those old rusty bicycles approaching from the Delhi side. He was wearing a raincoat, and had his eyes on the road, so did not notice me immediately. I called out to him and he stopped. Crossed the road and came close to me.
“Hello…. my scooter has broken down and my phone isn’t working either. Do you have a cellphone on you?” I asked in Hindi.
The man pushed his hood back. He was bald and in his 40s. Wiped the water from his face and replied in Hindi,
“Cellphone? No. I don’t own a cellphone. But I am a mechanic. Want me to take a look at that scooter?”
“Oh, thank you. It will be great if you can fix it.”
He got off his bicycle, and started examining my scooter.
“Why are there no cars at all on this road?”
“It’s a pretty bad storm, Madam. Trees fallen all over. The road is shut on the Panipat side about a km that way. And on the Delhi side a couple of km that way. I was just cycling back home from the garage I work at. It’s just a km away.”
This did not sound good. If the road was closed both ways, how was I to get home? The man realized what I was thinking from the worried look on my face and said,
“Don’t worry about the Delhi side. They were saying it will be cleared within an hour. It’s not a very big tree, they say.”
He looked under the scooter a few times. Took the toolbox out of the side-box and puttered around. Tried to start it a few times. And then said to me,
“Sorry, Madam. There is thingummy thingummy with the thingummy of the thingummy and we need a thingummy”. Well, that’s not exactly what he said. But I am a total dunce when it comes to automobiles so he might as well have said that and I wouldn’t have understood it any less.
“Alright, so can you fix it?” I asked.
“No, not here. Don’t have the tools and parts for it. But if you like, we can go to my garage. It’s just a km away. We’ll get there in no time. There’s also a phone in the garage, so you can call someone and have them pick you up.”
That sounded like the best possible option. So we set off on foot towards his garage. Him dragging my scooter, and me rolling his bicycle along.
“So Madam, if you don’t mind. What is your name?”
“Mukta” I replied, and out of courtesy asked him, “and what is your’s?”
“I am Zahid Qureishi. If you don’t mind my asking…. what is a young lady like you doing here at this time? We usually don’t get Delhi ‘memsaahibs’ in our parts.”
“I had some work in a village near Panipat. Was driving back when this storm started.”
“Yes, this storm is really unexpected. Never seen it rain like this even in the monsoons.”
He stayed silent after that, but I noticed that he’d keep stealing glances at me. I had been so preoccupied with thinking about the scooter and how to get home, that I didn’t realize how completely soaked I was. Fortunately, as I always do while on village assignments, I was wearing a very conservative salwar-kameez (google it if you don’t know what that is), with a long scarf around my neck and chest. But even so, being as soaked as I was, the fabric was hugging some curves of my body more tightly than it ever would.
Nothing too scandalous, mind you, but I am sure it was titillating enough for a middle aged car mechanic like Zahid. His name indicated he was Muslim and Muslim women in those parts dressed very conservatively. So I must have been quite a sight for him. I tried not to think too much about it though. Apart from a few glances, which were perfectly normal for any male, he had been very polite and well-behaved. I did not feel threatened by him at all.
Finally we reached the “garage”. I use quote marks because calling it a garage would be too effusive. It was just a small tin shack, probably no bigger than the average bedroom. There was a rusty signboard on top saying “Madinaah Atto Garriage” with some arabic phrases on it.
Zahid put my scooter on its side-stand and banged the metal door of the shack.
“Who is it?” came a thick voice from inside.
“Mansoor, it’s me Zahid. Open up.”
The door creaked open and out peered a man I guessed to be Mansoor. He was shirtless and wearing a dirty pair of boxer shorts. He was a small man, shorter than me, and I am just 5 ft 3. Had a thick beard, and curly gray hair. I’d guess him to be older than Zahid, maybe in his 50s.
“What happened?” he asked, staring at me.
“This is Mukta Madam. She was driving back to Delhi when her scooter broke down. I saw her when I was going home, so brought her here.”
“Hmpfff… OK… bring it in.” Mansoor said and opened the folding doors completely. Zahid and I walked in. It was, as I said, a small shack. There was a small mattress in the corner where I guess Mansoor slept. The rest of the shack was filled with two-wheelers, their parts and other tools. The whole place also reeked of something I couldn’t quite place… probably just grease and male sweat. In another corner was a chair with a table, and on top of the table, a telephone.
“Can I use the phone?” I asked.
“Yes sure.” Mansoor said as he started opening the scooter’s casing.
I picked up the receiver and held it to my ear. Silence. No dial tone.
“There is no dial tone” I said.
Mansoor came over and took the phone from me. As he did, I could not help but notice his still shirt-less torso. It was hairy, and he had a big pot belly. There were some stains of grease on his belly, chest and arms.
“I guess the storm knocked the lines out.”
“Oh. Is there someone close by with a cell phone?” I asked.
“There’s just our garage and two other shops here – one a tea stall and another for hardware. Both are closed, and the guys who run them don’t stay in the shops like me. You will have to walk a couple of km that way for any other shops or houses.”
I weighed my options. It was still raining pretty hard. I could walk to the other shops. But maybe I could just wait for these men to fix my scooter and then drive. Zahid was already working pretty hard at it. Mansoor went and stood next to him and they started discussing whatever was to be done. That’s when my sneezes started. Achoo’s after achoo’s. About a dozen or so.
“Looks like you are catching a cold because of your wet clothes.” Mansoor said looking at me. “If you want, I can give you a clean shirt and a lungi to change into.”
“No, that’s fine. I can wait. It won’t take long to fix this anyway, right?”
“It will take about an hour, and…”
He was interrupted by another bout of sneezing from me. After my sneezes subsided, he looked pointedly at me. I could feel the sneezes getting worse. I decided that it would be stupid to risk getting pneumonia when there wa an option to change out of my wet clothes.
“OK I suppose I should change.”
Mansoor went to the corner and opened a box. He took out a towel, a relatively clean t-shirt, and a lungi. A lungi, for those who don’t know, is a sarong-like wrap that many Indian men wear. He gave it all to me and said,
“As you can see, there is no other room. You can change in here. Zahid and I will wait outside.” They walked out and I went to close the door. It was just a rusty bolt which I slid into the loop. There was a nail hanging from a thread from the bolt. The purpose of the nail, as I later realized, was to be inserted into a hole at the end of the bolt, to act like some sort of a lock. I didn’t realize it then and left the nail hanging as it was instead of inserting it into the hole. Which, ironically, lead to further events.
I should have moved to the back of the shack to change. But whether it was the greasy smell or just laziness, I did not. I started changing just a couple of feet inside the closed door. I then took off my salwar and kameez which were by now dripping with water. I thought for a second about keeping my bra and panties on, but they were too wet. So I took them off too, and got completely naked. I took the towel and started drying myself. I was drying my hair when it happened. The wind suddenly picked up, and the door started shaking from the wind.
A big and audible gust of wind came and as if in slow motion, I saw the bolt sliding back under the pressure. In what must have been just a second, but felt like an eternity, the bolt slid back completely and the folding doors opened with a bang. Zahid and Mansoor who had been standing with their backs to the door were startled by the noise and turned around.
I stood there motionless with my hands holding the towel to my hair, as Zahid and Mansoor

stared at me dumbfounded. There I was, completely naked. In front of two men I had just met.
I was caught in two minds about what to do. Whether to cover myself up or close the door. My first instinct was to grab whatever I could and cover my nakedness. I had grabbed and picked up my salwar and kameez which were bundled together on the floor at my feet. I held them in front of me and then ran forward to close the door again. Which was a big mistake.
The gusty wind which had blown the door open was still blowing strong. My hands were wet and slippery, as were the clothes. So the gust of wind blew my salwar and kameez out of my hand and outside on to the street and into the darkness. And once again my nakedness was visible to the two men who were still standing rooted to their spots, a few feet away from the door. I now decided to close the door first. Because of my hair getting in my face, I was struggling to pull the door back against the wind gusts when WHOOOSHHH… something else flew by me. The shirt, towel and lungi that Mansoor had given me had also flown out. Those were the last possible things to cover myself with. I could now think of no short term fix to my visible nakedness.
I sank to the ground, wrapped my hands around my folded knees, and hid my face in them, hoping this would at least hide my boobs and pussy. The face was hidden mainly out of shame. In a few seconds I heard someone walk in and close the door. I also heard a chuckle, and then realized, I had heard only one set of footsteps. I looked up and saw Mansoor putting the nail into the hole of the bolt.
“You didn’t put this nail in, did you? I thought it was obvious that’s what it was there for.” he said. I just started at him, red-faced. “Well, Zahid is out there running after your clothes to get them back. Good man, that Zahid. Always does the right thing. I, on the other hand, just had to have another look. Hehe. Come on, don’t be shy. I’ve seen everything anyway.”
Mansoor was now standing right above me. He was fully drenched, as were his boxer shorts, and his erection was adding to the effect, leaving little to imagination. I could not help but stare at his penis and testicles outlines through the wet shorts. Which turned out not to be a smart thing because he noticed what I was looking at and said,
“Oh, that interests you? Well, fair’s fair. You showed me everything, so the polite thing would be to do the same.” and in one motion he slid his shorts down. I stared even harder. His dick was circumcised, like all Muslim men. I had so far been with only Hindu men, and the only circumcised dicks I had seen were in porn films. I had often fantasized about what it would feel like to touch one, take it inside, maybe even suck it. This train of thought was running through my head as I, almost involuntarily, reached out and touched the head of his dick. I wrapped my fingers around it and shook it around playfully. Almost at once, the realization of what I was doing hit me and my hand froze. I looked up at him with trepidation.
He seemed at a loss for a few seconds. So far his behavior was mostly about bravado and arrogant needling. He probably expected me to feel shy and shrink back. And frankly, I would have expected the same from myself. But my unexpected reaction had surprised him as much as it surprised me. We were motionless like that for a few seconds. I staring at him with his dick in my hands, and him standing there staring back at me. Who moved next would be crucial in deciding the turn of events. If I had shrunk back, or maybe yelled at him, he would certainly have backed off. But my motionlessness gave him the opening he needed.
He bent down, grabbed hold of my hair and pushed my face towards his dick. I let go of his dick as it hit me on the cheek. He pushed my head back and pulled it again, this time the dick hit my closed lips. I looked up at him, and our eyes met. He gave me a stern look, a primal dominant male look which I tried to return with a laboriously mustered up look of resentment. Then he smiled and cocked his head to turn his gaze lower. I followed his gaze and was shocked at what I saw. My left hand was fingering my clit. And I was now on my knees. My body was reacting entirely on its own without keeping me updated.
“Heh..hah…hahaha” Mansoor started laughing. I couldn’t help breaking into what they call a shit-eating grin. I felt his grip on my hair get tight again. He pulled my head towards his dick. This time I opened my mouth and let it in. Immediate reaction – gag reflex. A combination of the strong stink of his dick as well as the fact that he had thrust his cock all the way in and probably hit my tonsils. He took the dick out. I turned my head coughed a little. Then turned back to face his dick.
Took it in my right hand and started sucking on it slowly, using my usual blowjob technique. The foreskin-less head that I had encountered for the first time felt nice, almost like a big lollipop. I took it out occasionally to glance at it, gave it a peck or two. I was like a little kid transfixed by a new toy.
Mansoor was now moaning in pleasure and running his hands through my hair. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be enjoying this blowjob. I had been sucking for a couple of minutes when there was a knock on the door. Mansoor clucked his tongue in annoyance, and said,
“That is Zahid. Damn, I forgot about him.”
He took the three steps to the door, and opened it. Zahid rushed in, holding just my bra in his hand, and closed the door.
“Sorry Mukta Madam, the rest of it just flew away. This was stuck in a tree so…….” his voice trailed off as he took in the scene in front of his eyes. Mansoor was standing there naked with his dick erect. I was on my knees with my left hand still fingering my clit. He looked at Mansoor and me turn by turn, and then said, “Oh…. I see.”
“Been years since we banged a chick together, old friend.” Mansoor said, slapping him playfully on the back. He then walked past me towards the mattress and lay down on it. He then beckoned me to go to him.
“But… is she… I mean..how come..” Zahid tried to string a sentence together, “You’re not forcing her, right?”
There was silence for a couple of seconds. I realized Zahid was looking at me for an answer. With this break in the proceedings and Zahid’s question, I had suddenly become doubly aware of the situation. I had been willingly sucking a strange man’s dick, a fat old stinky hairy mechanic’s dick, and had been fingering myself while at it for good measure. Had I been forced? Zahid’s question gave me an exit route if I were to take it. I momentarily even considered it. But the work my fingers had been up to down there had put me in a different state of mind altogether. The normal demure Mukta who had struggled a few minutes back to cover herself up and close the door had seemingly been carried away by the gust of winds with the clothes. This Mukta was possessed, consumed by the most animalistic and basest of instincts.
I got up from my knees and stood up. Slowly walked towards Zahid. Took the bra from his hands and flung it into some corner. Then I turned around, and walked towards Mansoor, swaying my hips exaggeratedly, giving Zahid a great look at my butt. I reached the mattress and got down on my knees between Mansoor’s spread legs. Bent down and resumed my blowjob.
Zahid did not need an engraved invitation after this. He was out of his clothes in a jiffy and was on his knees behind me. He fondled, pinched and slapped my tight round butt for a while. Then put his finger in my pussy, and chuckled at the wetness. And very soon, ahhh… a cock in my pussy. It had been weeks. After experiencing how a circumcised cock feels in the mouth, I was now experiencing it in the pussy. Not too different in the pussy, I must say. But there was much more to Zahid’s cock than just being circumcised. There was girth, the sort that I had never experienced before.
Zahid drilled me hard and fast. His hand kept moving from around my waist, up my back, playing with my boobs, back to my waist, grabbing my butt flesh and so on. His intense fucking distracted me from my sucking and I was just holding Mansoor’s dick in my mouth. Mansoor took the lead then. He got on his knees, grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth. I was being pistoned hard at both ends, and was experiencing a never-before bliss. Mansoor then started with his smack talk,
“Oh yes, oh yes, you randi, you slut. You like this don’t you, you Hindu bitch? You like being fucked by two Muslim dicks. Don’t you? Don’t you? Answer me, slut.” and he took his dick out of my mouth.
“Mmmm…hmm…AHHH” I moaned in response as Zahid was hitting the right spots and the right tempo.
“Say it, bitch. Say you like being fucked by Muslim dicks.”
“Yes…OOOO…AAHHH…I like…AHH..MMMM…being fucked….AHHHHHHH…by Muslim dicks. Ohhh Zaaaaaaaaaahidddddd” I yelled as the first orgasm hit me. I don’t know if Mansoor making me acknowledge the taboo nature of this encounter played a role in it, but I had an extremely intense orgasm. I yelled and shuddered as it lasted longer than usual.
“Hear the Hindu bitch scream with pleasure.” Mansoor said triumphantly “Bet she is a brahmin bitch too. Are you? Are you a brahmin slut?”
“Yesssss” I exhaled. Zahid was still at it. His longevity amazed me. No one I had slept with before could keep going this long at this pace and tempo. With some starts and stops, and some change in pace, yeah, many had lasted longer. But Zahid was able to keep going at the same pace, even with the friction that his thickness and my relative tightness must have generated. Amazing.
Mansoor meanwhile resumed fucking my mouth. In a couple of minutes, his grip on my hair tightened even more and I realized what was about to come. Within seconds, my mouth was flooded with a big load of his cum. It took me three gulps, but I swallowed it.
“Wow, look how easily she swallows, our little Brahmin whore.” Mansoor said. He took his dick out of my mouth, and used my hair like a napkin to wipe it off “Good for fucking and for cleaning, HAHAHA” he added. He then backed away and sat there looking at us. Zahid continued fucking me. It was now close to twenty minutes, I thought to myself in the lustful haze, and he hadn’t paused at all, even for a second. As if on cue, he paused and took his dick out of my cunt with a small plop sound.
“Get on your back.” he said, “I want to look at your face.”
I turned around and got on my back. Zahid put his knees on either side of my butt. He then took my feet at put them on his shoulder. Then with his hands grabbing my boobs hard, he rammed his dick into me again. And I almost came again. At this angle, he had reached even farther inside and touched places that had never been touched. And he started yet again, at that hectic pace, fucking me.
“Zahid-miyaan.” Mansoor said, “Good to see your stamina has only grown with age. But remember, you already have six kids. You don’t want a seventh, do you, if you know what I mean.”
“Yeah, I know.” Zahid replied even as he kept fucking me. “I’m not planning on cumming inside her. Unless she wants it.”
“AHHH….I am…MMMM….OHHHH… on the pill. You caAAA….can..MMMHHH… cum inside.” I managed to get the sentences out. I really was on the pill, and the way this man was fucking me, I wanted him to cum inside me.
“Haha, of course she is. That’s how all these Brahmin sluts are. Taking pills so they can go around screwing Muslims they like.” Mansoor said.
“Will you shut up about the Brahmin-Muslim thing? I’m sick of it.” Zahid said, partly in embarrassment. But it probably did have some effect. He took his hands off my boobs and put them around my thighs. Still on his knees, he straightened up from the waist, lifting my butt off the mattress, and started ramming my cunt even harder. I sensed what was about to happen, and realized this change of posture had started my own orgasm. Zahid thrust his hips ahead, then back, ahead then back. My whole body moved with him as we both had our orgasms.
Zahid exhaled loudly, let go oh my feet and stayed like that on his knees. I was still writhing with the after-shocks of my orgasm. I could still feel his dick hard inside me for about a minute more. He finally took it out and sat there. I took my hand to my pussy and could not believe the amount of jizz that was coming out of it. I sat up, unsure of what to say. Zahid seemed to be thinking the same thing. And Zahid’s rebuke had temporarily shut Mansoor’s mouth too. Mansoor did however, come close to me and start playing with my breasts.
“Let’s work on her scooter.” Zahid said, and Mansoor reluctantly let go of my boobs and followed him. They both put their clothes on and started working on the scooter.I lay there on the mattress for a while to regain my breath. It was still raining, but the intensity had clearly waned. I got up and walked towards the table. Picked up the phone’s receiver. Ah. The dialtone was back. Phone lines were back up. Dialed my home number.
“Hello. Mukta here.” I said.
“Mukta, where have you been? I was worried sick!” my husband said, clearly worried.
“Sorry honey.” I replied, “It started raining very hard and the roads got dangerous, so I decided to turn back and return to the village to wait the storm out. But my cellphone got wet and stopped working. And the landline connections were down too, so could not call.”
“Oh okay. Thank heavens you’re safe. I was really worried. So should I come there and pick you up? It’ll take me just two hours.” hubby dearest asked.
I felt something poke my butt. I turned around to see Mansoor, naked again, with his dick erect once more, grinning at me. He put his finger on my clit and bit my ear, silently chuckling.
“No, that’s fine.” I said, struggling to sound normal. “They have put me in a small guesthouse of sorts here. I will be fine. I don’t want you to drive in these conditions. I’ve heard there are many fallen trees blocking the road. Plus, you have to work tomorrow. Just go to sleep. I’ll come back in the morning. Good night, honey.”
Mansoor’s finger at my clit had now found just the spot and it took monumental effort to say that whole statement normally.
“OK, good night. And take care. This is the number I can reach you at? The one you called from?”
“Yes, honey. Bye.”
I banged the phone down breathlessly, and yelled at Mansoor,
“What the hell were you trying to do?”
“Hehe. So the brahmin slut is a married lady too. Where is your mangalsutra? You take it off when looking for men to seduce?” he said.
“I don’t wear one. What do you want anyway?” I looked over my shoulder at Zahid who was still working on the scooter.
“As great as your mouth was, my dick would like to taste your cunt too like Zahid did. Something to keep us busy while Zahid fixes your scooter. Also, I was thinking, let’s not distract Zahid in here. So here’s an idea….”
Fifteen minutes later. Wet grass feels really odd and squishy on the bare back and butt, I thought to myself as Mansoor lay on top of me, his pot belly frequently brushing against the bottom of my boobs and his bear brushing against my face, as he fucked me gradually. The rain was still falling, but was now down to a drizzle. We were fucking under a tree, about 50 metres away from the garage. I had never fucked outdoors in the rain before. Mansoor was not as good at fucking as Zahid, but was decent enough.
“Ahh…that’s a tight little cunt you have, Brahmin slut. What’s the matter, your husband’s Hindu dick is too tiny?” With Zahid not around, Mansoor had returned to his offensive smack talk. But the offensiveness was oddly turning me on. And making me talk back some smack too.
“Unhh… why are you so obsessed with my being a Hindu Brahmin, you dirty old man? Fucking Muslim women must be like fucking a dead fish.” I said as I put my hands on his butt and pulled him deeper inside.
He seemed surprised at me talking back. He paused for a bit, and took his dick out. He pushed my butt sideways and said,
“On your knees, Hindu whore. I will now fuck you like a dog fucks a bitch.”
I smiled wryly at him him and did as he said. He first spanked me for a bit, mouthing more obscenities. Then he pummeled my pussy for a while more. I was about to orgasm. Probably sensing that, he suddenly stopped and pulled his dick out.
“Argghhh… why did you stop?” I yelled at him at looked back. “I was so close.”
“Give me your left hand” he said.
“What?”
“Just give it to me.”
I did as he said.
“Now you’re right hand.”
It took some effort but I did. He held my wrists together behind my back, and my shoulder was mid-air. He gently pushed it down. My face was now on the wet muddy grass, with my left cheek touching the ground. That’s when I felt it. His dick touching my asshole. Surely he wouldn’t.
“No, not there!” I yelled and tried to struggle. But his grip was strong.
“Yes there. That’s what you get for talking trash to me, bitch. Know your place.”
And he pressed it into my asshole. It’s not like I hadn’t had anal sex before. I had. But it had been a while. So it hurt initially. But after a couple of inches had gone it, it was like my asshole remembered how it is done and relaxed.
“Damn, look at how easily it went in. You really are a whore. You clearly have done this before. Why the drama then?”
It felt the weird kind of good that anal sex always feels. The pleasure more mental than physical. As it happened, he didn’t last too long after that. Shot his load into my asshole and then just lay there on top of me. We walked back to the shack. Zahid was sitting there, and my scooter had been put back together. I checked the clock. It was almost 2 am.
“The scooter is fixed. And the rain has almost stopped You can go if you want. But somehow I doubt you will leave this soon.” Zahid smiled at me. I smiled back and said,
“Well, you heard what I told my husband. I am supposed to be in the village. So I can’t go home right now. Is there room for me to spend the night here?”
“Hahh… considering what we have in mind, we don’t need too much room.” Mansoor interjected. “Zahid, this bitch has a fine asshole too. Remember how we sandwiched that whore in Ambala that time? I think that’s definitely on the cards. Just give me twenty minutes to recover.”
“Hope you don’t mind us getting a head start then.” Zahid said as he took me to the mattress. He took his clothes off and lay down on his back. I climbed on top of him, took his dick in my cunt and started riding him. He started thrusting upwards. Mansoor stood close to us, staring, and rubbing his dick.
They did sandwich me in a while. Zahid in my pussy and Mansoor in my ass. And it felt fulfilling. We took a nap after that. But Mansoor woke me up in an hour and started fucking me. Zahid also woke up and joined in. That’s how it went all night.
In the morning, my pussy was sore, as was my asshole, so I slept in an they kept the garage closed. Zahid and Mansoor went and searched my clothes and brought them back. I had one farewell fuck each with both of them, and left for home. I promised to come back and spend another night with them, but never did. But often when I pass by their garage on my way to some place near Panipat, I am reminded of that crazy night. And I feel tempted to stop and look in on them. So far I have resisted the temptation. But if ever I am unable to, I will keep you posted.

PUNISHED GF

This happened when I was in college. We were in our final year of engineering. There was one girl in our class who was very arrogant and daughter of a rich father. She was very beautiful, always dressed in expensive dresses and was staying in the ladies hostel. She was a very bindas girl being the only daughter of a rich business man. She attended all the parties and dressed a bit provocatively at times too. She was very arrogant and was always insulting others. In one such cases, she ended up slapping my best friend manish when he accidentally brushed her while passing her. We were busy discussing something related to the engineering when he partially brushed her arms without knowing. He was also the son of a rich hotelier. They had a chain of hotels in the city and in Ooty too. She made a big hungama out of it and slapped him 2-3 times in front of the college crowd. The principal also called him and shouted at him. He was boiling with insult. We got an opportunity to take revenge on her when one of our common friend hoisted a big birthday bash. He was born on January 1st. So it was a double reason for the party. Incidentally it was in Manish night club that the party was hoisted. All of us gathered at the party hall at around 9 in the evening. This girl also came in an expensive white frock, which was hugging her top till the waste very tightly. It had no straps or sleeves. Just was sitting tightly on her busty area. There was a glittering diamond thick necklace around her slender neck. Long diamond earrings were peaking out of her shoulder length hair. Her lips were shining with the expensive lipstick used by her and were very tempting. The dress was knee length with lots of frills down the waste line which swung as she moved in her high heels. She had worn matching white sandals which had white shining stones sparkling on her feet. As she entered the hall there was silence at once. She felt very happy at her ability to turn all the heads this way. After sometime all of us gathered for a dance. We started dancing randomly. Drinks also started to flow. While dancing accidentally another friend of mine rupesh touched his hand to glass of beer. It was not intentional but accidental. The beer spilled on her white dress, that too on her bust, the liquid fell down on her cleavage, entered the dress and there was a slight patch of wetness on the dress that made the dress transparent. Her naval was visible a bit. Without thinking properly, this girl slapped him many times hard till his cheeks turned red. Finally with our intervention the girl cooled down. This way she had invited the anger of many boys in the college.
Both manish and rupesh started discussing something. They came to me and told me to come upstairs exactly when the lights are put off at 12 in the night. I agreed and started suspecting something fishy. The dance continued. I could see that both manish and rupesh maintained a close distance with her. She finished her beer glass and threw it aside and started dancing more vigorously with her partner. When she turned the dress used to flung around exposing her thighs little bit. Slowly she was given a special glass which was laced with drugs. Then as a next step manish made everyone to leave one by one slowly. Finally at around 12 the lights were put off for 5 mts as a sign of the arrival of the new year. When the lights came back I could see the hall was almost empty with almost everyone getting out after wishing each other. I did not see manish or rupesh or the girl anywhere. Suspecting something I went upstairs where manish had a separate room for himself along with other lodging rooms. I knocked on the closed door and manish opened the door for me. There what I saw stunned me. I had come many times to his room for combined studies and also for fun where we saw some xxx movies together. It was a huge room with a kingsize bed in the centre, bit huge mirrors around, expensive sofa set on the side, expensive flooring, with a huge TV screen. This girl was on the bed in an intoxicated state, murmering something to herself. She was smiling like a mad lady. Her dress was all lifted upto her thighs, slightly exposing her silky white panty. Her legs were wide open. The upper portion of the dress which was tightly hugging her boobs had got pulled down a bit showing her deep cleavage. Her hair was covering half of her face. She had spread her hands showing off her slender arms fully. I looked at manish. He seriously said, ‘I want to make her understand today that she is a female.’. He went near her and said ‘hey u..sweety, get up and come near me. Come and sit on my lap’. He told her. She got up smiling, with great difficulty she managed to walk balancing her steps. As she neared him he sat on the big sofa and pulled her on his lap. She fell on his lap. His hands reached her thighs and started carrassing them. He bent down and ran his lips on her smooth skin face, ears, cheeks and neck. His fingers ran all over her body. He ran his fingers on her red lips, pressed them and kissed her lips for a long time, as though sucking her life out of her lips. Her hands circled his neck. His hands moved down under her waste and he drew her more closer to his body and clutched her tightly. Rupesh and myself were looking at this show keenly. We could see her breasts getting smashed under his chest. Manish inserted his tongue deep inside her mouth and stayed there for sometime. He rubbed his chest on her moundes which brought the dress further down exposing most part of the boobs. It was an erotic view for us to see him so close. In the past we had sex with our GF’s but never together like this in open. Many times Manish had brought strip dancers to his hotel for our enjoyment. But this was a different experience for us. We allowed Manish to prepare her for a steamy sexy session ahead. We switched on the TV and put on a movie. Then he placed her on the nearby small glass tea table with her legs around his waste. Her head knelt down a bit bringing her breasts up and pointing. Manish asked us also to join him. Now that was a exciting offer for us to deny. Before joining Rupesh clicked some of this erotic snap from the front. Manish massive body circled with her legs, her slender sexy body lying on the glass tea table, with head arching down, most part of the boobs visible through the silky white dress, her frowk almost on her waste showing off her silky panty. In that position, her panty clad pussy was rubbing with manish’s pant clad dick. We sat on the floor on either side of the low height tea table. We started caressing her white silky cloth covering her boobs. Manish started licking her legs upto thighs and I started to work on her right boob while rupesh squeezed her left boob. We could feel her pointed nipples through her dress. I got tempted with her red lips. I placed my left hand below her head and pulled a bit upwards and caught her tempting lips in my rough lips. That was so sexy for me to feel. My right hand continued to work on her right boob. Rupesh was running his tongue on her boob from above the cloth. Manish lifted her dress upto her waste exposing her deep naval and skimpy white silky panty. His tongue reached the naval and licked it for long time. His hands reached under her panties, without removing it he inserted his hand inside the panty and started playing with her vagina. As he moved his massive palm cupping her vagina, she was all hot now. It was visible the way she was throwing her legs wide on either side of Manish. On the TV hot Malayalam rape scene was coming as shakira was being enjoyed forcefully on the bed by the goondas. Her blouse was ripped off and the sari was peeled off. Her screams were heard loudly. Some 5-6 strong looking goondas were licking her huge boobs clearly. Shakira’s boobs were so huge that two hands were playing at a time with her breast. Rupesh increased the volume to hear her moans loudly. As shakira did ‘hmmmmm..ohhhhhhhhh..no…….’ and bit her lips, the scene made all our tools erect. Manish started rubbing her clit faster and inserted his fingers inside her pussy to finger fuck her. She was moaning in my mouth. My eyes were set on the screen, but lips were biting her lovely lips. Rupesh slipped his hands inside her strapless and sleevless booby dress and started enjoying the touch of her bare boobs. I finished kissing and eating her lips. Two goondas had forced open shakira’s thighs widely and another huge man was entering her on the TV screen. She was moaning slowly now and also widening her legs fully. I spread her hands on the small table and licked her under arms, and bare shoulders. It was heaven licking her silky smooth skin. I think Manish gave a good finger fucking for her as she neared her orgasm arching her body and letting out a loud ‘hammmmmmmmmmmmm…I m coming..oh god…lovely…ahhhhhhh…feels so good’. Manish was smiling looking at her. But before she could finally cum, suddenly he withdrew his fingers stopping her from juicing. She got wild at him for that. But he did not care. He wanted to tease her fully. He asked us to stop for a while. Slolwy lifted her and carried her on his shoulders like a weightless object. She was on his shoulders and his hands were on her but inside the panty squeezing while walking. We followed him. He carried her to the adjoined his private swimming pool and threw her inside the water. She knew swimming we were sure. She started to swim in the water, bringing her dress floating exposing her naked thighs. Manish pulled her a bit towards the steps and
Her dress got stuck to her body revealing her curves. As she had worn no bra inside that strapless dress, her boobs got clearly visible to us. The dress was almost falling now from her wet boobs. I was just sitting next to the swimming pool steps and watching the fun. Manish lifted her a bit above the water and placed her on the steps of the swimming pool in such a way that her body below the neck was still inside the water. Now we all undressed ourselves till underwears. Rupesh came from above took her lovely face in his hands and kissed her lips deeply. The girl was already horny with beer and drugs. Enjoying his kiss she spread legs wide open. Using that as his bed, manish fell on her and pressed his masculine chest against her breasts and brought his hands under her and started squeezing her butts. On top rupesh was continuing to kiss her. Now he brought his hands on her chest and inserted inside her strapless and shoulderless dress. His hands reached her boobs. With his moulding, one boob purted out of the dress, and for the first time we got the full view of her naked breast. The lovely tiny rose bud in the centre of her smooth mount was very tempting. ‘This female is a gifted beauty’. Rupesh murmered. Since the zipper was almost open behind, the dress was loose on top and rupesh pushed it down to the waste. Now both her boobs were fully exposed. As Rupesh cupped both of them together manish and myself got a good view of those lovely tits. He pressed them more closer to create a deep cleavage and ran his tongue on the cleavage. The cold water was not having any impact on them. Manish hands reached the knots of her dress on the waste. When he untied the knot the whole dress got loose as the water entered inside. Now manish moved back and removed her dress fully. The crystal clear pool water showed her long white legs with crystal clad white sandals, clad in skimpy white panty. Now I was getting aroused looking at those three semi naked bodies. While undressing myself I went near them and started watching from close angles. Rupesh had moved further from her mouth. Now he had reached her beautiful twin ice cream cones and was relishing on them. Before that he told her loudly…’hey sweety…please lick my nipples too’..saying this he adjused in such a way that his hairy chest and nipples were near her mouth. She was running her tongue on them. He bent down and started sucking her boobs violently. With one hand he had cupped her boobs and was biting them and eating them. Down Manish was busy licking her naval and long and sexy legs. He licked her love hole from above the panty and licked her toes. Rupesh took her hands up and made her to catch his butt. She was in a state of frenzy..instead of holding on to him, she pushed his underwear down. I went and removed it fully from him. He just lifted his head and said ‘Thanks Raj”. I got to the water and started running my hand from sideways on her almost naked body. It was so smooth and silky. She was producing ‘mmmmmmmmmmmm’ hhhhhhhhhhhh sounds. It was 1:30 in the midnight. Manish said ‘friends I think enough of playing in the water..now we need to do something big for her”. We all agreed. He bent on her and asked her …”darling would you mind if we all fuck your brains out now”…she gave a mad smile with half closed eyes and said ‘all urs..do anything…hahahaha’. Her dress was floating in the swimming pool water. Manish put his fingers on either side of her panty and ripped it open. She shook as the cold water entered her pussy. Manish lifted her a bit through her waste and glanced at the clean tender pussy. We two also joined him. It was a great view to see that lovely cherry. He kissed those private lips again and again. As he got busy with that we both fell on her boobs again relishing the erect chocolate buds. The area was full of our licking sounds. The pool lights were giving a lovely look to the water. It was a heavenly scene. A beauty getting fucked enough by three young and strong men. Manish thought for a while and said ‘let’s take her inside. Otherwise she may scream as we fuck her. Who knows what size of dick she is used to. He was right Manish had a huge dick which would anyway tear open her pussy. We lifted her from the water and brought her back to the room. As she was thrown on the bed, the view of her full naked body for the first time, mesmerized us. She was a perfect beauty to the core. As she wriggled on the cozy soft bed, we felt like tearing off her beauty. We kissed her for a long time taking turns.
Manish pulled her a little down so that her legs were touching the ground. Rupesh and myself spread her legs widely, making the way for Manish. She was smiling. Manish told her ‘Sweety…open the doors of your cunt for me’. Her hands reached down and her fingers separated her pussy lips. Manish first licked her all over again, while we did the same too. All the three of us licked her naval. She was enjoying too much. ‘Ahhh….u guys…who r u?…ahhhhhh…come on lick me…suck me…eat my nipples’. Her hands tried to squeeze her own boobs. Manish brought himself near her pussy lips. Suddenly remembering something he asked rupesh to get the video cam and asked him to shoot her from close up. Rupesh happily caught each and every part of her nude body with special attention on her pointed nipples and biting lips. Her right hand was playing with her own clit. As we stood there looking at her, she started pressing her left hand on her tits and was pinching her own nipples and saying loudly ‘’hey u guys…why are u quiet…what the hell are u doing’’…Out of lust she tried finger fucking herself. Then Manish again went near her pussy lips and started licking her all over. As he started licking her fast her hands pulled him closer to her vagina. Rupesh recorded each and everything as her body arched back and fro with pointed lovely mangoes. I moved to those lovely tits and started eating them nicely we spoke romantic and vulgar sexy words. As we both played with her lovely naked skin, rupesh caught her closeup of her boob licking with my tongue playing with her nipples and manish lips pussy licking. Manish gave her a good blow job and as he realized her reaching an orgasm again he withdrew his tongue and rupesh brought the camera very close to her pussy to catch her cum spurting out due to heavy orgasm. Her love juice sprang out and fell on the floor. Now I took the cam from Rupesh and started recording further. Manish got himself ready to fuck her wild now. He pulled her again to the edge of the bed to expose her pussy fully to the cam. I sat on the bed for a better view. Manish kept his massive 10 inch dick near her vagina entrance. He said ‘hey bitch, can I fuck you now”? She shouted…’why so late?” and bit her lips.
Manish let out a monstrous grunt as his dick neared her entrance and he bent a little to enter her small pussy in force. She screamed loudly as his big cock tried to invade her love hole. Her scream was very loud. Since this was manish private area noone was there on the entire floor. To hide her screams, he told me to increase the TV volume. It looked like she was not used to his size of a cock. He waited for sometime as I joined them back on the bed. In the meanwhile we two gave our dicks in her hand and asked her to stroke us. Our hands reached out to her boobs and we were pressing them mercilessly. As manish attempted another hard push, she clasped her legs tightly around his waste for support. Manish bent down and kissed her lips again. As our hands played with her boobs she was aroused all over again. I asked manish whether he wants us to close her mouth he said no and that he likes to see her screaming in pain and loves to hear her screams. As she struggled, her boobs juggled and shook. Her body got stiffed with his next push. It looked like she was not ready to take his huge cock inside her little vagina. Her hands cought the dicks of mine and rupesh tightly and we felt pain in them. Now manish was getting more aggressive. He removed our hands from her boobs and kept his both hands on them mercilessly kneading them and hitting them. In no time her soft melons got read all over. He cupped each in each hand and made the nipples to point up and said loudly ‘here friends I offer these tiny buds to both of u..comeon suck them hard..as hard as you can’. We both bent down and ran our tongues on those pointed nipples. We did an excellent job as she experienced another orgasm. As she was in a state of ecstasy Manish pushed himself fully deep inside her with a brutal force all at once. As she cried out manish started pounding her mercilessly. Her full body started shaking with his assault. To stop her from getting pushed up we had pinned her to the bed. She was shaking her head out of pain. She caught us tightly to bear that pain and her nails dug into our skin. As the drugs effect started to come down, her body was coming to senses and feeling the pain. She started realizing that she was in the middle of a full fledged threesome sex. As her eyes got wide open, she saw herself fully naked with literally nothing on her body. Her ear rings had fallen off on the bed. Only her sandals were still on as she had belted them around her ankles. Due to two heavy orgasms she was already tired. Before she could do anything manish increased his speed and started ramming her in and out non stop. He was looking like a real villain grinding her mercilessly. He was removing his dick most and ramming back at her cunt with full force. We kept her busy with our kisses and boob licking and sucking. There was no chance for her to complain. Her body was responding without her permission. It was already 2 in the night. Manish allowed me and rupesh to fuck her taking turns. There were slight traces of blood near her pussy when I went to push myself. I was sure she was not a virgin, but may be it was too much for her. Though we both came inside her he had not cum as yet. He once again entered her pussy with full force, lifted her up like that,..making her to circle her legs around him took her out again to the pool. That was his nature. He always loved to sex around with his Girlfriends in the pool itself. Her white party dress was floating in the middle of the pool still. The scanty pieces of the panty also could be seen floating. He was licking her boobs also. As we shooted them, he sat on the steps with her on his lap facing him with his dick inside her troubled cunt. He made her to jingle to and fro to fuck him. His head got buried between her lovely shapely boobs. As she rode him with her eyes closed rupesh went to grab her dancing tits. After sometime manish made her to stand holding the pool steps inside the cold water and rammed her cunt doggy style in the water. As the fucking sound increased from the water, their grunts also increased. Then he asked me to come and sleep on the steps. As I did that he pushed her down on me. I spread my legs wide open. Though I had cummed just sometime back, seeing their fucking I was already up again. My 9 inch dick was looking at the sky again. He lifted her and made her to sit on my dick. She screamed as my dick entered her ravaged pussy from below. As my tip was on her entrance, Manish just let her down at once forcing my dick to enter her at one stroke itself. As she sat on me, I grabbed her down by her tits roughly. She fell on me, crushing her soft melons on my chest as I hugged her tightly. As her lovely ass got lifted on top, Manish started to lick her ass. She started moaning exactly not knowing what he wanted to do. But I knew what was in store for her. She voluntarily kissed my lips down and hugged me tightly too brushing her hardened nipples against my chest. As he continued his work she got more and more hot. The December chill was not affecting us as we were all hot with lust. Then suddenly she parted her lips from me and gave out a huge cry. As I saw, Manish had rammed her ass hole with his dick. She tried getting free and started to resist him. She got up and started shaking, as her tits started jumping up and down too. He spanked her continuously on the but and told me to occupy her. This was a terrace swimming pool open to the sky. The she was screaming there was a chance of others hearing it. I pulled her down again and locked her lips with mine hugging her very tightly. Manish spat on her ass hole trying to lubricate it. And again gave another hard push. She struggled in my arms to get free. Manish succeeded in entering only about 2 inches. He asked rupesh to get hot drinks. Rupesh brought the whisky bottle and as per Manish order made her to drink it. She gulped it fast to help herself. Manish also took the bottle and drank some of it and poured a bit on her butts and started licking it. As the liquid flew down to her asshole, she felt a bit of cooling affect and loosened herself a little. Manish took his time by licking her buts and played with her boobs from behind. Then he turned her face aside and kissed her. I had released her upper portion for him. But my dick was still inside her fully. I was controlling myself till manish entered her asshole. After sometime as the drinks started their effect, while biting her lips, manish gave a final push and entered her ass fully. We could here her slight cry hidden in manish mouth. As he pushed himself deep inside her, his hands pressed her boobs strongly. His heavy hands had fully covered her each boob. After sometime we both started to grind her two holes in a rhythm. ‘yes..yes..like that..fuck this bitch, fuck this errogant girl hard’, rupesh was shouting loudly, while trying to come as closer as possible with his cam to get the closeup. As Manish hands assaulted her boobs, he allowed her nipples to sneak out from his fingers for me to enjoy. I started pulling those nipples. Manish was pulling her slightly back as I pulled her down with her nipples. This way the tit buds were getting stretched like an elastic. Manish released her mouth as she started enjoying the banging. She placed her hands on the side rods on either side and threw her head back closing her eyes. Slowly her pleasure screams increased and she was moaning loudly. ‘hmmmmmm..hmmmmmmmmmmm…ha…lovely…I love this ..fuck me hard..kill me..aaaaahhhhhhh…bite me…..yes…yes….haaaaaaaaa..plunder my pussy, damage my asshole..gggggggaaaaaaa…’. Her words were very errotic for the already hot we three strong men. Seeing this Rupesh while trying to shoot with one hand was rubbing his cock fast. Manish was biting her naked back and the neck. Her wet hair was falling on either side of her face. Manish asked Rupesh to adjust the cam in one position and join us. Rupesh did that with the help of the small show tree there and while rubbing his cock he came sideways and started rubbing her clit from top. ‘Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…you have made me a slut..a slave..enjoy this slut the way you want,….do anything on me’….hey u…rub my clit fast…rub..it’. Rupesh inserted his finger inside her pussy as my dick was still ramming her. There was loud grunts and sexy talk. Manish asked her ‘hey u slut, listen to me. This is a punishment for you for slapping the people for no good reason. Here take my dick. Let me play with your lovely naked body today. U r a sex goddess. U know that. Now henceforth you will not slap anyone for no reason. U better understand’. Saying this he told me to increase the speed. We both started ramming her holes mercilessly. She was holding the side railings for support. Her both the holes looked stretched out fully. We started sweating with this sex act. Manish was standing in the water and banging her. My legs were ankle deep in the water on either side. Even her sandal clad legs were in the water till foot. With this banging now her sandal strap also got cut off and she removed the second sandal also and thre in the water. Now she had absolutely nothing on her body..fully naked like a greek goddess. Rupesh was stroking himself and was trying to lick her nipples through Manish hands. ‘hey..mani…please release her chocolates for me. Let me lick them to my hearts content’. He pleaded with manish. Then as he got them he made sucking sounds while eating them. Manish locked his lips again with her lips. My hands reached out to her clit and I started rubbing her clit while banging her. She went mad with all this. As she got on to a heavy orgasm, her pussy walls started contracting and I could feel the sensation inside her. She stifled her body and with a ‘hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.’ Exploded on my dick. As manish neared his first climax for the session, he got more wild biting her all over lips, cheeks, neck, shoulders, wherever he could reach her and with a huge ‘hey uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, here take my seeds. ’ he released his hot sperm inside her. He was huge and strong. His cum was for so long that I could feel him through my dick. It looked like a jet of steam. Even I let out myself within 2 mts. with another huge cry. Her both the holes were over flowing with our cumming. With all this in view, rupesh exploded on her tummy pulling her a little towards his side. We all lay still for sometime there as our fluids started floating on the pool water. We pulled her out towards the bed of grass on the side and she fell on it fully tired. While we were tired with twice leaking, Manish recovered quickly and lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders. Then entered her swiftly and banged her left and right. Rupesh and myself just slept on the grass and looked at him. She was complaining ‘please manish, my pussy is burning, aching, enough please leave me for sometime’. He said ‘how can that be Sweety. I still have to fill your womb with my sperms’. She lay still on the grass but manish continued his war on her body. Since he had come just then, he took 30 mts before he cummed inside her. He banged her missionery, then by lifting her both the legs, from sideways and on all her fours from behind. She bent her head down to her arms. The grass stuck her soft skin leaving marks. His hands were on her boobs continuously pressing and kneading and pinching. She shattered loudly with another unexpected quick orgasm running down her thighs. Finally he pushed her back to the missionery style and hugged her tightly almost touching her womb and exploded inside her. I was always impressed by his strength. She cuddled and slept on her back on the grass. We allowed them to recover for 2-3 mts before lifting her off to the room back.
While myself and manish slept on her either side, rupesh adjusted himself and slept between her thighs. It was only the next day morning around 9 we woke up as there was a knocking on the door. It was the servant who wanted to clean the room. Manish sent the servant back saying he is feeling sleepy. She was still sleeping. We could see slight reddish teeth marks on her lovely body like rose petals. Manish and myself went towards the pool to see. Her dress was still in the middle of the water. Manish went and brought it. As we came back, she was still in deep sleep with a white blanket till her waste. Both her boobs were fully out and hands fully stretched out. The pointing boobs with lovely nipples were inviting us for an early morning session. But we left her for some more time as we knew the impact of our banging on her body. As we lit our cigarettes we kept looking at her naked body on the bed. She turned and slept on her stomach exposing her red marked naked back. Her firm shaped butts were fully on display. We took bath till she woke up. After some time she suddenly got up realizing she was stark naked infront of us. She quietly went inside roaping the white bedspread around her body to the bathroom and took bath and asked about her dress. Manish told her the dress is still wet and may take about 3-4 hours to dry. So we had plenty of time for the second round. At first she got angry in her routine style. But Manish showed her encouraging sexy actions on the computer screen. Her head bent down as she heard her own voice shouting ‘fuck me..fuck me hard u guys’. Now she had no option but to listen to us. Manish placed her leg on the sofa exposing her pussy fully in the broad day light and started licking her. Myself and rupesh took take of her boobs and lips. One by one we fucked her on the sofa, bent her by holding the dressing table, fucked her doggy style, forcing her to look at her own nude body, made her to sleep on the bed, asked her to open her legs widely and to play with herself. She mausterbated infront of all us and came heavily infront of our eyes while looking at the video of our previous fucking session. Manish carried her all over the big room with his dick inside her pussy and fucked her against the wall on the coffee table. He was always different. We did threesome with my dick in her ass, rupesh in her cunt and manish boob fucking her. We made her to suck all three of us till we came. Manish gave food and milk for all of us. She said she had sex with her BF but only twice and that too his dick was very small at 5 inches. She said our strong bodies are attraction for her. We waited till it was dark outside. She wore her dress and we all three went and dropped her back. But by then more or less she had got fucked at least 20 times by all of us. The next day we handed over her diamond necklace wrapped in the torn pieces of her panty in a packet which had fallen on the bed to her right infront of all our classmates saying that it had fallen in the party hall. Her face became red. But from that day onwards she never hit anyone again in the class. Manish sent the clipping of the session to me, rupesh and to her also through email. Before we parted after the final exams, we went to Ooty and stayed for three days with her. Needless to say that we fucked her brains out which ofcourse she enjoyed to the hilt. The best fuck was when we fucked her on the grass in the cottage around the fire. We fucked her in the big bathtub, under the shower system. Manish was like a sex machine. She liked him more than us. Nights we watched blue films with her in the centre and ended up trying all that on her. Just for fun, manish tied her naked to the bed with hands spread eagle and teased her naked body till she started shouting at the top of her voice ‘oh God..please fuck me hard..deep ..oh..why r u not banging me?’. Then without touching her he slid his cock in her vagina. She was so very hot that she wanted her boobs to be pressed and moulded. She became like a hungry tigress. As soon as we freed her bonds, first thing she did was to pull our hands on her boobs. We moulded them so hard till they turned beetroot red. Manish sucked them to bring her life out. She did a strip dance for us, first wearing a full sari and then undressing one by one, sari, petticoat, blouse, bra and panty. She poured wine on her boobs and we licked it hungrily. We ate grapes from her naval and pussy. We poured whisky in her naval and pussy hole and drank it. She offered herself for everything we did. She herself asked to see the first fucking session on the new year night on the video. We all watched it again. It was so erotic to see our own naked bodies involved in such a wild fucking session. Rupesh had captured every bit of the hot scenes. He had taken clo

GANGBANGED IN TAXI

It was with a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach that i realised that my car was going to stall. After repeated attempts to gun it back to life, had failed, i gave up and stepped out into the night air. Tmye was no point in peering under the bonnet, as i didn’t know anything about the engine anyway! It was balmy and seemed like a storm was brewing, 10: 30 at night, a single woman, stranded in the middle of a road, with a broken down car – not an enviable position – to say the least.
I had had a tiring day at work and had tried my best to thwart my colleagues from dragging my to a movie with them. i should have tried harder; i cursed myself, as i locked up the car as securely as i could – removing the detachable front panel of the stereo. i hoped that by the time a mechanic got to it tomorrow, my car would still be intact. Now how do we get back home? It was an effort to take the first few steps away from the car. The first drop of rain hit my shoulder causing me to look at the droplet fast seeping into the fabric of my blouse, causing a dark patch to appear. As the next few droplets pit patted my, i looked up to see the dark clouds and lightning streak across the sky. i tugged my flimsy chiffon saree tight around my and trudged along while cursing myself, “Wonderful, now I am going to get drenched!” It was going to be a long, wet, wade back home if some mode of transportation didn’t show up soon. i heard the noise of an engine and turned to look back with hope. In the faint glimmer of the streetlights i saw a yellow cab approaching. As i tried to make out if it was empty, i instinctively raised my hand to flag it down.
The driver saw my and swerved to a halt a few meters away from my – it was empty, but there were two of them in the front seat. All my instincts warned my not to acknowledge this cab, but i ignored them and walked up to the vehicle. As i approached the cab, i saw the assistant staring at my boobs, as he scratched his day old stubble. His eyes traveled to my full breasts accentuated by the saree drawn tight across them and then lower down to my waist, which was exposed, as i had worn the saree low, below my navel. The saree was flimsy and my dark blouse was clearly visible through it, and this scruffy fellow was stripping my nude with his eyes as i drew level with the car. The insolent fellow didn’t stop fletching at my even as i spoke to him and asked “Can you take me to Cotton Street?” In silent agreement, the passenger door swung open, and as i entered the cab, the driver turned around and gave my a slow once over, his gaze coming to a rest directly on my tits. i felt a chill run down my spine as i realized that both of them were drunk. i averted his eyes and settled down, fidgeting with my purse to keep my from looking at him. As he engaged gears, he reached up to adjust the rear view mirror and focussed it on my breasts. i noticed this movement and looked up, as i did so, i came face to face with the helper who was now openly leering at my. As i gulped, i noticed the wicked smile on his face as he turned his face away and looked at the driver. The driver met his gaze and also returned the same smile. It was almost as if an unspoken agreement had been signed. i realized all this and almost panicked into jumping out of the speeding cab, but i tried to blame it all on my imagination and tried to stay calm. Home was a long way off.
The cab sped along deserted roads, and i felt the tiredness begin to overtake my. i fought it as long as i could; yet i was unaware of the attention that the driver was paying at the rear view mirror. If only i knew that he was gazing at my lush breasts as they jiggled with every little pothole that the cab encountered. The breeze through the open window drove away my fears, but it also drove away my saree from my blouse, causing my right breast and deep scooped neckline to come into view. The driver noticed this and rubbed his hardening cock through his trousers. i was lost in my own thoughts and reminisced about the movie, i also worried about my car and failed to notice the helper stealing sidelong glances at my exposed blouse and midriff now and again. The breeze and the motion of the car soon began to have their effect on my, and though i tried my best to fight it, an euphoric tiredness began to take hold of my. i dreamt of my bed and how i would soon crash into it, totally exhausted. As i dreamt, the breeze completely blew my saree off my shoulders and my heaving breasts clad in the low cut blouse, my fair stomach, accentuated by my deep dark navel, lay exposed for all to see. The cool breeze had caused my nipples to harden inside my flimsy bra and they were beginning to jut out through the fabric of my blouse. The blouse was made of a semi – transparent material and my bra was clearly outlined through it. my cleavage, caused by my breasts ensconced in the tight bra, peeped out of my low neckline. The driver saw all this in the mirror and he massaged his rock hard dick vigorously causing his assistant to turn around and look at the half asleep i.
He licked his lips at the sight of my tits and imagined what it would feel like to squeeze those tits and suck the hardening nipples. They looked at each other and nodded in silent agreement, it was now or never. The driver swung the car into a deserted lane off the main road and slowed to a halt behind a parked bus. i felt the vehicle slowing down and awoke with a start. i expected to see familiar areas, maybe my driveway, but all i could see was a dingy lane and the two men in the front seat looking at my with lusty eyes. As i regained my composure, i realized that i was exposing a lot of flesh and hastily tried to cover myself up. The assistant sprang into action as he turned around, reached out and clamped his fist over my mouth, and with his hand he held the saree, preventing me from pulling it over myself. The driver opened his door and stepped out of the car, looked around, opened my door and roughly puid my in. As he slid in next to my, the assistant relinquished his hold on my and opened his door and entered from the otmy door. It all happened so fast that before i knew it, i was sandwiched between the two. Before i could open my mouth to scream, the driver dealt my a slap across my cheeks, that made my actually see stars and sent my sprawling into the lap of the waiting helper.As the helper held my shoulders and pulled my down onto his lap, the driver gripped my blouse with both hands and ripped it open. He made short work of my bra, slipping the straps off my shoulders, and scooping my large breasts out, which he held in eitmy palm and began to squeeze. The helper once again clamped his hand over my mouth and prevented my from screaming. i was suffocating in his vice like grip, and the more i struggled, the tighter the hold became.
The driver hiked my saree up to my thighs and straddled my legs with his own. He looked down at my thighs appreciatively and ran his hands over them, feeling their softness. His palms scalded my as they traveled closer and closer to my snatch rubbing and fondling my thighs. As i closed my eyes and struggled to free myself, the driver slowly but deliberately began to stroke my pussy through my flimsy black panties. i was terrified and stared back at him as he began to unzip his trousers. He wore no underwear and his cock sprang out from within. It was thick and black and rapidly hardening as he stroked it up and down. He hooked his fingers into the crotch of i’s panties and pulled hard. It came apart like tissue paper. As my pussy was bared, the helper reached down and stroked my curly pubes, stopping for a moment as he found my lips and pried them apart. i struggled violently and tried to get up, and this elicited anotmy stinging slap, this time from the helper, ” Fucking bitch, stop struggling or you are in for a painful time!” Tears sprang from my eyes, as i realised my predicament. The driver, now confident of my compliance, knelt down and squatted on the floor, bent my legs and spread them wide apart. He moistened a finger in his mouth and drove it into my pussy without much finesse. As he did so, he bent down and started to suck my nipples. i felt his coarse tongue and also his thick digit, which was beginning to shaft my soft pussy. As the finger puid in and out my pussy began to respond and the juices began to trickle.
The helper used his free hand to freely explore my soft breast and thighs, occasionally stroking his hard on through his trousers. i could feel the heat, and the hardness of his cock through the material of his trouser as he held my cheek tight against it.The driver pulled his digit out of my pussy and bent down over my stomach. He kissed my navel and his tongue dove into it, he gripped the pallu of my saree and tried to pull it down as far as possible as his tongue followed his hand and came to a stop just above my pubic line. He shoved his hands underneath my ass cheeks and lifted my up giving him a free access to my pussy. As his tongue skimmed the surface of my lips, he looked up and proclaimed to his assistant, “What a pussy, Baby, you and I are going to have a good time together!” The assistant looked at his boss appreciatively and replied, “You keep the pussy boss, leave my ass to me, seen the size – i must be a wild fuck!” These vulgar and obscene comments scalded i, but i knew that what they were about to do to my was going to be even worse. The driver shoved his tongue into my pussy lips as he pried them apart, and began lapping away at my juices.However revolting the thought may have been, i felt my body begin to respond as i experienced the hot tongue skimming my pussy and occasionally diving deep inside my. The driver speeded up the strokes of his tongue holding my soft thighs apart with his hands. The helper was trying to kiss my mouth, but as i twisted and turned my face, he unzipped his trouser and pressed his cock against my cheeks. i felt the heat of his cock as it grew bigger against the side of my face, and tried my best to draw away from it but he held my head tightly to it.
He then gripped my hair in a bunch and tugged hard, “Open your mouth slut, open it and suck my dick!” The grip on my hair was violent and for fear of being slapped again,i turned my face towards the hard cock springing up on his lap. The helper held his dick and rubbed it on my lips, he leered back at my, as i begged for mercy, “Please let me go, don’t do this to me, I beg you.” my appeals fell to deaf ears, as the helper pinched my cheeks open and inserted the head of his cock into my mouth. It was enormous! i felt that i was going to choke on the head itself, leave alone the rest of the monstrosity! The helper forced his way into i’s mouth, till i felt that he had probably reached my stomach. i had never imagined that a human penis could ever be of such gargantuan proportions. As i gagged and tried to breathe normally, the helper began to undulate his hips and cause the monster to move in and out of my mouth. The rancid taste and pissy smell of the phallus revolted my, but i sucked on it to save my life. In the meanwhile, the driver found my erect clitoris and began massaging it with his thumb while he continued sucking the lips of my pussy. i squirmed in shame as i felt my juices begin to flow freely from all the attention. As he gyrated my clit round and round, i felt tremors begin deep inside my and involuntarily i began to buck my hips. The driver realized this and his tongue probed deeper into my quim, while he kneaded my ass fiercely. The helper was groaning as he savored the feel of his cock inside i’s warm mouth and low guttural sounds emanated from his clenched lips as he held my hard nipples in his fingers and rubbed them like marbles.i was beginning to enjoy the attentions that my body was receiving from both of them, and even though my brain screamed out for it to stop responding, my body proved to be a traitor. The driver looked up at my and inserted two thick fingers into my wet pussy; he shafted my and rammed them up to his knuckles. i was taken by surprise as the fingers filled my quim and i felt them stretch my lips and walls wide. It felt good, very good, as the fingers increased their tempo and began working in and out of my cunt. A squishy sound came out of my pussy as the fingers churned it into a dribbling mess and the juices flowed out of my lips and spread on to my snatch. The driver was, by now, shafting my like a piston and as i looked at his face, i was terrified at the lust that flowed from his eyes. He in turn looked at my helpless face contorted with fear, pain and lust and this fired him up even more my nostrils were flared open; my pretty pink lips were spread apart as i sucked in my breath, my hair diiveled and my eyes wide open, begging for mercy. my body was awash in sweat which glistened in the pale light of the night, my chest heaved with excited terror, my nipples taut and my breasts swollen from all the attention. i’s head was still on the helper’s lap, who had lifted my arms above my head and was holding them down. With his free hand, he extricated his gigantic glans, wet from my mouth and began to shaft it. As i looked up at it, i couldn’t help feeling overawed at the size of it. i had always fantasized about a truly big cock, but this one was unbelievable! It reminded my of the nozzle attached to the end of a garden hose, almost as big as my forearm and equally thick. He held it by its base and wagged it in front of my mouth and then began to beat my face with it. Though he didn’t hurt my, i felt like i was being chastised with a warm iron rod.
What the driver’s fingers were doing to my pussy was now beginning to have an effect on my, i felt my innards begin to twitch, my thighs begin to tremble, and my hips rose up from the seat of the car to meet his fingers. i realized, as did my tormentors that i was going to come. “Shove it into my quick, before i start cumming, she’s wet and ready!” said the helper as he tried to make my take his cock back inside my mouth. i opened my lips and my soft tongue snaked out to lick the underside of his glans, a moan escaped from my lips, as the driver’s lips clamped down on my clit and he began to suck. All of a sudden, a wave of heat waid over my, as my come flowed like hot lava, deep inside my. i thraid and bucked and moaned with the pleasure of my release and my body convulsed as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through my. As i shamelessly realized what had happened, and lay spent from my exertions, all activity came to an end.The helper released my hands and opened his door and stepped out, i saw him looking down at my with his monster dick swinging above my face. He reached down and again pinned my arms down. The driver stood up also, and leered down at my near naked body. my saree was bunched around my waist, my panties ripped apart, my blouse had been torn open, and my bra straps slipped off my shoulders. i’s fair skin shone like alabaster in the diffused light with my lush pubes and deep navel a stark contrast. He dropped to one knee on the seat, spread my legs wide and slowly; deliberately undid his trousers. He then bent down, gripped my shoulders, propped his body up and levered his leg up on the seat between my spread thighs. i knew what was about to happen and tensed involuntarily.He lowered his whole body on top of my and his weight crushed my soft flesh, as he took my pretty face in his hands and forced his mouth on my. i tried to avoid it but he was much too strong. He drove his tongue into my mouth and played with my tongue, he withdrew and kissed my with loud smooching sounds.
He held my hair and held it in a tight bunch as with his free hand he squeezed my soft swollen breasts.i felt the heat of his blood engorged penis between my thighs and with every slight movement, felt it inch closer and closer to my pussy. As he sucked my taut nipples haltingly and suckedd my breasts with his hot tongue, i felt the knob of his dick begin to spread my quim open and begin it’s journey into my cunt. It hardly met any resistance with all the juices that flowed freely inside my and i felt my walls stretching as he filled my up slowly.He continued kissing my and playing with my lush tits while he drove his cock deep into my and filled my aching pussy with his meat. The helper kept looking down at my being ravished as his now flaccid monster wagged in front of my face. Pre cum oozed from it’s slit in a tacky flow and dripped onto my hair. He raised my palms to his organ and made my hold it. With my fingers wrapped around his shaft, began to hump his hips. This caused his dick to begin to harden again and soon i’s fingers couldn’t travel all the way around. The driver had begun to step up his strokes and i could feel my body hungering for release once again. With every stroke, my body shook and my breasts bounced around like mounds of jelly.By now, the tempo had reached a crescendo as the driver rained a barrage of thrusts into my helpless pussy and i shamelessly responded with a steady stream of low moans and groans. “Oh God, Oh God, aaanh, aaoow, Oh my God, Oh please” i whimpered.
“The bitch is crying for it”, opined the helper, as the driver groaned and grunted with every stroke. His cock was travelling all the way deep inside my cunt and the friction was maddening for him. i felt the storm building up inside my pussy; i also felt the thick cock twitching in my palms as its heat scalded my. The driver felt my respond as i involuntarily lifted my hips and rose to meet his strokes midway and his tempo increased to a frenzy. He palmed my breasts and sucked hard on my erect nipples as his cock slammed into my mercilessly. Suddenly i erupted and began to come; i wrapped my thighs around his hips and pulled him in to get the maximum penetration. His cock touched something deep inside my and i flowed like a fountain. my screams of release echoed in the darkness as i bucked my hips rhythmically. The driver realized that i had come and reached his own climax, as he plunged deep into my, his cock erupted and his jism shot into my washing my already juicy hole with more liquid.”Oh God, fuck you, you bitch, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you”, he repeated as his juices stopped flowing. He kissed my mouth, bit my lips, sucked my nipples, squeezed my breasts – did everything all at once and collapsed on top of i, totally spent. As i began to comprehend what had happened, my first instinct was to give in to my spent tiredness and close my eyes. As i did so, i realised that the monster cock of the helper was not in my hands anymore and that my arms were free. i looked up and saw the night sky; the helper was nowhere around. For a brief moment, i irrationally contemplated running for freedom even in this diveled state. That was soon nipped in the bud, as a split second later, i saw the door near my foot open and the silhouette of the helper loomed in the darkness. The driver was still on top of my, i wondered if he had gone off to sleep! The helper bent down and tapped his boss on his thighs and said, “My turn boss, get up!” i stared in wordless terror as the driver eased himself up and his sweat glistened body exited out of the door.
For a moment i was totally free and felt a chill wash over my as a soft breeze wafted into the car.i saw the helper advance, and involuntarily shut my thighs close.He smiled a crooked smile at my as he stood by the door, half bent, with his gargantuan cock swinging like a pendulum, “Not interested in your pussy baby, show me your asshole sweetheart.” i was paralysed with terror, this guy wanted to fuck my ass with that giant dick, i knew i would die! i had to stop him at any cost,i folded my palms at him “Oh God no please, not that way, I’ve never done it before, please spare me”, i pleaded. At this sign of dissent, he reached in held my by the waist and flipped my over on my stomach effortlessly, as if i was a rag doll. He then gripped my ankles and pulled my towards him. As i slid across the seat on my stomach, i prepared for the worst. Soon he relinquished his hold on my ankles and gripped my thighs and lifted my ass up in the air, “What an ass baby, I’m gonna fuck you till you bleed, you slut!” i heard his vicious threat, and almost blacked out as his hard palm cracked across the ample flesh of my buttocks. He hit my again and enjoyed the ‘thwack’ of his open palm on my fleshy cheeks. my ass was soft, milky white and large by any standards and these slaps left red welts on my sensitive skin. Tears sprang to my eyes. i had always been conscious of my ample proportions and took great care not to exhibit it under any circumstances, as a result i refrained from wearing trousers or jeans. For my to suffer this ignominy, getting fucked in the backseat of a taxi by two scruffy strangers was unthinkable. The violent fucking that i had endured and the stinging slaps had left my devoid of any strength to resist. i cradled my head in my arms and lay down like an Egyptian cat, with my ass high up in the air, as he knelt down between my legs and spread my thighs apart. As i resigned myself to my fate and prepared to lose my anal virginity, i couldn’t help the tears that kept flowing. He probed between my legs and found my wet snatch into which he inserted his two fingers, and spread my lips apart. i had expected him to pay all attention to my asshole and was pleasantly surprised. He withdrew his fingers, and soon i felt the large head of his cock nudge my pussy lips apart. Lubricated, though, my pussy was, i couldn’t help but gasp as the monstrosity began its journey into my. It felt as if i was being torn apart As more of the shaft entered my soft innards, i felt my walls being stretched wide and it felt like i was about to lose my virginity all over again. All the stories that i had read and heard about huge cocks, could not prepare my for the pain and pleasure that i felt at this moment. It was as if an oak trunk was spearing my, but i was also being filled – completely.
The pain was excruciating, as it traveled into my inch by inch, yet i began to savour the feeling of being completely filled up. i wondered if an average dick would ever satisfy my in future. In a few moments, he reached down and grabbed my breasts and began to squeeze them hard. His thumbs and forefingers found my nipples and rubbed and pinched them to hard points. The tip of his cock touched my somewhere deep inside and hit into that sensitive organ. All at once my orgasm broke loose again and i began to convulse and come. my pussy flooded once again, he extricated his cock to the tip of my lips and then, without warning, rammed it back up to the hilt. As i felt it travel back up my pussy, i continued to come. “Oh my God, that feels so good, Oh God that feels great, Oh God fuck me, fuck me……harder, fuck me.”, i screamed. He had felt my coming and now he heard my moaning, that was enough for the helper.He tore into my pussy like a sledgehammer, every stroke shaking i’s body. my ass cheeks shivered under the impact of this onslaught and he gripped them in both hands and kneaded them like dough. With every stroke, i felt his abdomen crash into my ass, his thighs slapped against mys. i had capitulated completely, and was lost in my own pleasurable sensations, when i felt hands on my face and looked up to see the driver standing in front of my. His cock was hard again and he was rubbing it on my lips. i opened my mouth wordlessly and accepted his stiffening member and began to suck it like a lollypop.
It grew in my mouth, as did the monstrosity deep inside my. i felt it begin to thicken and twitch and knew that he was about to come. i myself had a tickle starting somewmye inside my and as he increased the tempo of his strokes to a violent tempo, i felt his open palms cracking across my fleshy ass. The pain that these slaps caused, inter mingled with the pleasure that they created, caused i’s pussy to begin to twitch – again!The driver was holding my head with both his hands and fucking my mouth in rapid strokes. He suddenly gave a guttural groan, ” Oh fuck you baby, fuck your pussy, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!”, and discharged his spunk into my mouth. i tried to disengage and spit it out, but he held my head hard and after a while, i felt the hot spunk travel down my throat. The helper with his massive cock was ploughing deep into my pussy, his body on top of my, my ass still smarting from the hard slaps,and his palms were kneading my soft titties when i discharged yet again. “Oh,Oh,Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder, harder, harder!”,i moaned amidst my tears as i bucked my hips to meet his strokes mid way. Whetmy he heard or not, his tempo increased till a continuous vulgar, squishy sound from my pussy joined the chorus of my moans and his steady grunts. One final lunge and he released his load of come deep into my quim, ” Fucking bitch, your pussy is so juicy, you bitch, you slut, slut, slut!”, he kept repeating as he collapsed on top of my. His monster cock spat the seed that waid my pussy with the hot fluid. i had passed out a moment earlier under the onslaught of his cock and my own final release and did not hear all this.When i came to, i was lying in the back seat of a moving truck which was speeding through the night. i smelt the rain soaked streets and as i sat up and gathered my saree to cover myself,the assistant of the truck driver turned around and asked and smiled wickedly, “Right Ma’am where do you want to go?”

 
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