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Friday, July 4, 2008

Harry fixed, Sheela's Leak, in absense of plumber

Not only did the address seem different, the drive to Mr Gupta's house
seemed different too. This neighborhood was a lot nicer than what I
remembered. This was a more expensive area with great landscaping and
houses the size of small n big apartment buildings too. It didn't look
familiar at all. Something just wasn't right.For I came in that colony
after pretty long time.

A lady answered the door in a strange way-on the first knock. I
had to wait a minute to get to the door. But the person who opened the
door was indeed the woman The only difference was she looked a lot
better. Her makeup and hair was done and she was wearing some kind of
one-piece, wrap-around gown that looked like she'd taken it out of an
old shelf. But It was very colorful and showed an ample amount of her
cleavage.

"Hi, Mr Gupta called me here" I said as I struggled to keep my gaze focused
on her eyes instead of her breasts. "I think I have a leak under the sink.
You could come take a look at it," she said. She closed the
door and it locked for being n snatch type of lock. O my God !! she had
taken some one from plumbers call to her house in me.

I wasn't sure if Mrs Gupta remembered me, but she showed no signs of
recognition. I followed her through the house and complimented her on
it just to see her reaction. There was none. She just said thanks and
kept leading the way.

We arrived at a small bathroom just beyond the stairs. "It's in
there," she pointed. I took a look in the half-bathroom. There
wasn't any water on the floor, nor a bucket under the sink to catch
leaking water. "Under the sink?" I asked, dumbfounded.

I sat on the floor to get a better look, examined every inch of pipe
carefully. "I don't see a leak." "Well, there's gotta be because I'm
feeling all wet all over," said Mrs Gupta. I looked up. She had that
sexy expression . There was something sexual in the way she said her
last statement.

"Excuse me?" I chuckled.

Her wrap-around gown was split in the front and I could see glimpses on her
bald pussy as she smiled and stepped over my outstretched legs. My cock
reacted immediately and started expanding a little farther within my pants.

"Here, I'll show you," said She.

She kneeled in front of me with her legs spread wide apart. She opened
the gown fully, revealing a pouty cunt with traces of juice between the lips

"Oh, my god!" I blurted. It was obvious what she wanted and I felt the same
way. She placed her hand over her snatch. A red fingernail disappeared between
the swollen outer lips, and then reappeared as she slowly masturbated
in front of me."It's wet all over. See?"

I slid forward as my cock grew even stiffer. I touched her thigh and
then moved my hand towards her pussy. She moved her hand out of the way
and spread her thighs a little wider. I touched the tender mound, then
started thumbing along the outer lips and let my thumb slip between
them. She was right. It was saturated. She was hornier than me, if you
can believe that. Her breathing got heavier and her legs started
trembling. "Do you think you can fix it?" she moaned.

"If I can get my tool out, I'm sure I can do something about it."
It sounded corny, but that's what they would have said in a porno movie.

She stood and said, "Come with me."

I followed her to the living room. She motioned for me to sit on the
couch. She kneeled between my legs, unzipped my pants, and reached
inside. "Is this your tool?" she joked, but her mood turned serious
as she fondled my cock. She was surprised at the look, it was
and I wasn't fully hard yet. "Oh my" she said, "I haven't seen a cock yet
it appears to me, except that of Gupta ji and a boy of 20 for past so many
years".

She pulled it and started kissing and licking it. She closed her soft
lips around the head and slid her tongue from side to side, and then
she started going down, down further, and down some more until she'd
consumed almost the full length of my shaft. My cock grew to full
erection inside her mouth. She pulled it out, kissed it, and resumed
slurping the bulky meat shaft.

"Yeah. Yeah, oh, suck it ," I moaned. My encouragement only
made her seem more eager to suck my cock down her throat. I closed my
eyes and leaned back and let her have her way with it. The air was
filled with the sounds of her lips smacking on my cock. When I opened
them I noticed the pictures on the wall, could find some erotic paintings,
and a magazine lying on the side table which had porn pix, which she must be
watching.

I felt a tugging on my pants. I looked down. Sheela had her lips
pressed firmly on my cock. Still licking around the head and kissing
it, she said, "Let me help you get out of these pants." Both hands
were wrapped around the bottom of my dick. There were tan lines around
her left ring finger. She had removed her wedding ring.

Her husband probably had a little dick and couldn't satisfy a woman of her
sexual caliber.I lifted my pelvis off the couch as she pulled my pants to
the floor.

Now I could open my legs wider and give her better access to my cock.
She took my prick whole to the back of her mouth and pulled it out with
a loud pop.

"Oh, yeah." "More comfortable? " she asked. "Oh, yeah Sheela,keep sucking."

We went on like this for minutes with her deep-throating me, kissing
all around my cock, slurping my balls, and stroking pre-cum out of my
cock so she could savor its flavor. When she was done, my whole pelvic
area was soaked in her saliva and my cock was jumping like crazy.

She stood up and turned around. She bent over reaching between her legs
for my cock. She started stroking it up and down, keeping it rock hard
as I stared at her beautiful ass and the pussy lips.

She rubbed the head along the lips. It was hot like an
oven, and very tight, yet the head slipped in and out without a problem.
Sheela was teasing me, making me want her more by the sight, sound, and
feel of my cock head slipping around and about on her wet cunt. Just
when I thought I couldn't take anymore, she let it slip inside. It
was an easier entry than I'm used to. Sheela's pussy adjusted
quickly to accommodate my girth, which was remarkable considering she
was holding her legs pressed close together, which made her hole seem
that much tighter.

She kept easing back on my hard prick until I felt her ass cheeks touch
my hips. My cock was throbbing inside her. I don't know if she could
feel it, but it was driving me nuts with the desire to cum in her
pussy. She started moving. It was an in-and-out motion at first, and
then she started grinding from side to side, enjoying the pleasurable
width of my eager cock.

"It's so good," I said. "Yeah, ride my cock Sheela. Ride it. Ride
that pussy on my cock."

She started bouncing and grinding more aggressively. Soon, we were both
moaning in ecstasy.

"You're so tight!" I grabbed a handful of ass and aided in
bouncing her wet pussy on my hard dick.

My balls started tightening and I prepared myself for what I thought
would be one of the best orgasms. But just as I was reaching my
peak, she stood up and my cock fell out with loads of shiny pussy juice
covering its entire length. Sheela lay on the other couch and opened
her legs wide, then parted her sweet pussy lips and waited for me to
come plug her wet glistening cunt.

She was gorgeous and so erotic lying there in such a compromising
position. She started fingering her clit as I entered her. She kept
staring at me like I was a piece of meat and I couldn't get enough of
it. Her pussy felt good with her on her back but I liked it better when
she was riding me backwards on the couch. As tight as her cunt was now,
it seemed much tighter before. Then I figured out why.

"Pull those legs back for me, Sheela," I ordered.
Both legs went skyward, straightened out, and touched at the ankle and
she moaned. She seemed to like me calling her as Sheela, she wondered
how I knew her name.

The space in her hole decreased by half and I could feel the walls
squeezing firmly against my cock. I started easing in and out of her
once more. "Yeah, that's it Sheela."

Sheela's moaning kept getting louder as she mirrored my movements.
Her toes curled up and I knew she must be having an orgasm. "Ooh, God
Yes, Give it To Me," she whispered through heavy breathing as hot
pussy juice spilled all over my hard cock. The bitch was squirting and
going crazy. "More, More...I wanna leak some more," she moaned. She
had no idea how sexy she looked cumming all over my cock right now. I
could feel an orgasm growing inside me. I started fucking her snatch
harder, my hips smacking her tender ass.

"Oh God Your Cock is So Deep," she cried out. "You're gonna
make me cum,again."

"I want it all over my face." She cried out!

The thought of cumming all over this married slut's face was all that
was needed to bring me over the edge. Cum started welling inside my
balls in a tension-filled moment as I continued pounding Sheela's sweet hole

"I want to taste it," she said. That was it! Hot Damn must be!

I took my shaft out of her hole.

"Come here, Sheela" I said. She brought her head around and licked at
my shaft as she stroked it like an animal that hadn't been fed for
awhile. This bitch was hot.

I could feel cum making its way up my rod. My eyes grew wide open so I
could take in every erotic second of what was about to happen. Sheela
grabbed it with both hands and started stroking harder as white spoo
splattered all over her eyes, face, and mouth. Her face twisted into an
expression that resembled a lunatic as she eagerly milked me of every
drop of cock juice. She gave me a wicked smile and started kissing my
sensitive cock head and used it to smear cum all around her lips. She
looked up at me. I couldn't think of anything to say, so I just thanked her.

"You're welcome," she said in that sexy whisper of hers and then
she started licking and cleaning my cock and balls. She drained me
completely dry. What a slut!

I told her she could call me anytime, she said she was already planning
on calling me the next time she needed her "leak" fixed...and I told her m
Harry, Mr Gupta's friend and not your plumber man, n we both had hearty
laugh.... It may had been the plumber if I would not had been there at that point of
time.... What you say....Hai na....

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

It all started with a blackout...

The sudden electrical black out flashed titillating memories of the
recent past. All events had happened so fast that it now feels like
a dream. A pleasurable dream, which I yearn, will recur itself
repeatedly.

Coming from a well placed and a large joint family we had relatives
almost in all the major metros of India. I am married to Usha. We
reside with my parents at Mumbai. At a very young age of 26, I was
employed in a senior position in a MNC, with opportunities of travel
almost 15 days in a month.

On one such trip to Dehradoon, I landed at the apartment of a
relative. Aparna my sister in law had a slim body and a 36-26-36
figure. She was married about three years back, to an enterprising
and young businessman named Vivek and lived on the outskirts of the
metro. She too, being a tomboy & of a restless nature, was working
as a teacher in a nursery school during the morning. She used to
return late in the afternoon.

Having come to attend a week long seminar, she & her husband forced
me to stay with them instead at the hotel, during that period. Since
they had a three-bed apartment, it would not inconvenience them.

"Rita," Aparna called out to the resident maid, "Keep Jeeju's
baggage in the room".

When Rita entered the sitting room, I could not but stare at the
sharp features and a beautiful smile playing across Rita's fine
lips. She had just crossed the threshold of her teens. Tall, green
eyed and fair complexioned, she was a vision of an upcoming Model.
As she disappeared inside with my bags, a thought crossed my mind
that the Maker must have taken his own sweet time in endowing her,
such flawless beauty.

During breakfast, after small talk about the job and the well being
of people at home, Vivek left for his work place. His routine was to
leave for work in the morning and return quite late. He had a busy
schedule. I retired to the allotted room to unpack. Aparna informed
me that she would be leaving for her duties soon and that Rita would
be at home in case of any need. Soon after that she left.

Being tired due to an overnight bus journey, I decided to rest after
a hot bath. So I told Rita to switch on the geyser and to inform me
when the water was ready. As a habit, I had removed my underwear,
wrapped a towel around my waist and sat on the bed, reading the
local daily. Rita was engrossed in her household chores, and I did
not realize when she entered my room, to sweep.

When I looked over the paper, she was bent waist down, facing
towards me, busy sweeping the floor. The front opening of her loose
nightgown cleavage offered me a clear view of her white bra-less,
large pear shaped breasts, capped with dark nipples pointing towards
the ground. The glimpse of her free tumbling breasts stirred glowing
warmth through me, and I could feel my penis raising itself up.

In a twist of fate she looked up to catch me watching her breasts,
and lowered her sight to see my swelling pointer, ensconced in the
towel, between the legs. Maybe she was seeing a penis in the process
of erection, for the first time, and kept her wide-eyed gaze firmly
between my legs - mesmerized.

"Oh ma....." she cooed involuntary, seeing my 8 inch long
possession, now standing at its full glory.

It was like we were both carried away in the act. It dawned on her
that I was staring at her bosom and our eyes met. I saw the most
erotic blush on her face, as she turned the very pink, and her
widened eyes drooped. She hurried out of the room giggling. It was a
very embarrassing moment for me. I hurried to the bathroom for my
bath.

As I dressed to leave, I could feel her watching me, when she served
me the breakfast. Through the corner of my eye I could see a
mischievous smile playing across her lips.

"Babu, when will you return back? Should I keep lunch ready?" she
asked as I was leaving. Her bashful melodious tone, again stirred my
loins.

"Late evening ......." I somehow blurted before I left.

The vision of the fine breasts played before my eyes the whole day
through.

In the evening, we all went out, and after supper, retired to sleep.
That night too the sleek body of Rita and her breasts floated before
my eyes. How much I wanted to crush her in my arms and make frenzied
love to her. I knew that she too had liked what she had seen. I
dreamt about Rita and then sleep engulfed me in its arms. The next
day I had to leave early, without having a bath, as I had overslept.
Rita served me tea, but made an effort not to make eye contact. The
smile still persisted.

When I returned late in the evening, Rita served me tea and informed
me that Aparna and Vivek would be late, as they had gone to attend a
party. I told her that I would like to have a bath and for that she
has to heat up the water.

She asked me blushingly, if I would like to read the paper. I nodded
in the affirmative, knowing fully well what she was hinting at. But
I did not want to be the first to take lead. I changed and after
sometime went for my bath. All this time I could feel her
penetrating gaze on my toweled midriff.

After finishing my bath, as I opened the bathroom door to come out,
the lights went out. It was an unscheduled load shedding. it was
pitch dark outside. Being unfamiliar to the flat, I started groping
the way with my arms outstretched. Suddenly my outstretched hand
stopped against a round, soft object completely filling the palm,
and as a natural instinct I held it.

" Oooo maa ......" this familiar moan brought me to a realization
that the fate had landed the golden berry of Rita in my hands. In
the darkness, I squeezed her soft breast tenderly and lovingly. She
moved slightly and her body shuddered. But she did not move away. I
could feel her breast getting taut in my hand.

Just then the lights came on and there I stood cupping her breasts,
through her light blue nightgown, with nothing but a towel wrapped
around my waist. Rita had her back to the wall, eyes closed, moaning
with her lips parted and a divine __expression of satisfaction,
playing on her face.

As she opened her lotus eyes, the yearning was clear. I bent down,
lifted her face in my palms and kissed her soft lips. She was not an
expert at kissing. Instinctively, I pulled her to me in a tight
embrace. My penis was like an upright shaft, drilling through the
towel, jabbing into her belly. Her hands went around my waist,
pressing her small hard breasts into my chest.

Just then the bell rang. Aparna & Vivek had returned from their
party.

She instinctively pulled herself from our embrace, patted her
roughened hair in place, and headed for the door. The pain of
separation was obvious on her face. She rushed to open the door but
not before glancing my erect member and giving it a squeeze. I too
hurried to my room and changed. Aparna and Vivek had had a lovely
evening and we talked till late night. Rita did not come out of the
kitchen the entire evening.

I was eagerly looking forward to a stealthy visit by Rita, to
continue the unfinished business, but I was disillusioned. Various
thoughts crossed my mind. Did I hurt her? Did I force myself onto
her? Luckily sleep overtook me.

The next day, I had a late morning session and would be home till a
little later. I noticed that Rita was not her usual self. I had to
somehow find out what the reason was.

When the hosts left for work, I purposely changed into a towel-wrap,
and called out to Rita from my room, to get me the newspapers. She
brought the papers and saw me in my attire. She blushed, and I
prayed that she may get the hint. After a few moments, she came to
my room with a broom and casually started sweeping the room. I
lifted my legs on the bed and placed them apart, whilst folding at
the knees. She now had an unhindered view of my erect member, who
was standing at attention. I continued reading the paper knowing
fully well that she would be watching and getting aroused.

Suddenly I felt a cool hand touching the reddened hood of my erect
shaft. I carried on reading. The fingers went round the shaft and
moved over it. The feeling was heavenly. Then it was the turn of the
balls, and they were cupped. The other hand joined the first. I
could not control myself and sat up. She hesitated, pulled her hands
away and stood up.

"What's the matter Rita? Don't you like what you were doing?" I
asked. She stood there with her head down and eyes covered with her
palms. I held her by her sleek waist and made her sit on the bed
between my legs. She was wearing a loose and erotic pink colored
nightgown. I was already aware that she did not wear a bra, but I
was pleasantly surprised when my hands, on her waist, did not feel
any type of innerwear.

I was very much aware that neither Aparna nor Vivek would be
returning till late afternoon. I eased her hands away from her face,
to find that she had closed her eyes. I did not want to force myself
on her, but was eager to find out the reason for her going in a
shell after yesterday.

"Rita, am I forcing myself onto you?" I asked. She shook her head in
the negative.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" She was uncertain for a moment and again
shook her head in the negative. "Did you like what you felt?" I
asked. She again covered her face with her palms and nodded
positively. She was still unsure, so I decided to probe her past.

I slowly got her hand on my control stick and started fondling her
breast. She moaned and started to respond by pumping my shaft. I
asked her about her family and how come she was working as a maid,
when she should have been studying.

She told me that she was 20 years old and that she was the only
child in a middle class family. She had studied till her School
final. It was then that bad luck had struck her family. Her mother
had passed away and her father had taken to drinking. One day, about
two years back, he had tried to molest her in a drunken stupor.
Having no means to continue her studies, and danger lurking in the
house, she had decided to run away. She came to Aparna, who employed
her as a resident maid. They treated her like a family member, and
she had her own room.

She also told me that she lost her heart to me, when she set her
eyes on me the day I had arrived.

As she narrated her past, tears trickled down her cheeks. Moved by
her story, I kissed her cheeks, and was overjoyed when she turned
her faced and kissed my lips. Her hands were vigorously kneading my
penis and balls, and so was mine on her breasts. I asked her how she
knew how to handle the penis, she told me that after hearing moans
from Aparna's room, she had peeped through the keyhole and seen
Vivek making love to Aparna, just about 6 months back. I now
understood her erotic urge. She said that such moments between
Aparna & Vivek were very rare due to his hectic schedule.

The towel had come loose and she now had total access to my prized
possession. Without breaking our kiss, I slipped her nightgown up
over her knees and for the first time felt her Mount Venus, as she
had no panties. She was wet down there. She gasped as my hand probed
the heavenly doorway. She spread her legs to offer the least
resistance. I lifted her gown over her head and we were now Adam &
Eve. I eased her on the bed.

I have always been a tit man and her breasts, were just the right
size. They were firm, with a dark areola, and long tits like
overgrown raisins. I bent down and took one in my mouth and nibbled
the tit. She became restless as I kept on sucking and nibbling it. I
changed to the other breast. Her moans kept on increasing and her
body was writhing. A light sweat had broken out on her smooth body.

I now shifted position by kneeling over her head and letting my
penis dangle over her face. I headed towards her clitoris with my
tongue. For her it was a confusing posture and I let her decipher it
for herself. When my tongue swished over her clitoris the sudden
shock of pleasure made her lift herself up pressing her mount to my
face. At the same time, she took my penis in her warm mouth and
sucked on it. She had got the message, she held it as though never
intending it to go and licked the tip till I could no longer control
myself, and shot a load onto her mouth and face. She suddenly held
my penis away and sat upright.

"What have you done?" she cried, "I will now get pregnant". She
started crying. I explained to her that by taking the sperms through
the mouth one does not get pregnant. She was still not convinced. I
told her that when I get back in the evening, I would get her a book
so that she can read for herself. I cuddled her, kissed her and
calmed her. I got ready to leave for my seminar, after a hurried
wash.

When I returned in the evening, I had brought her a book on
Kamasutra, showing many colorful poses and giving details, I had
also shopped for a large pack of Condoms and brought an expensive
gift – a set of black, lace, see-through panties and front opening
bra's. Aparna being at home, I could not present them to Rita, but
managed to pass them on to her covertly.

Shortly after that, Rita went to her room. I realized that she
wanted to wear and try them out. They fitted her perfectly and now
gave her a compact grace. Aparna had found the difference in Rita's
attitude and also noticed her expensive bra, but had not mentioned
about it.

The next day, Aparna and Vivek left for work as usual. I noticed
that Aparna was wearing a chiffon saree and not her usual Salwar
Kameez. She had a twinkle in her eye and a mischievous smile, which
I could not decipher.

As soon as they left, I went to the kitchen where Rita was busy
cleaning up. I stood behind her and pressed myself into her. She too
pressed herself into me. I placed my hands on her fore thighs and
slowly moved to her Mount of Venus. I could feel her shuddering, and
she lifted her hands behind her back and pulled down my head. She
turned her face to one side and our lips met. I sucked on her lips
hungrily.

I slowly brought both my hands up to her breast and squeezed them a
little hard. I wanted to see how much she wanted to be loved. She
smiled and a sigh escaped her lips. Her hand dropped down and felt
for my bulge, through the lungi. In the meantime, I lifted the
nightgown over her head and as anticipated, she was wearing the
panty and bra. I turned her around. She looked like a model from a
lingerie fashion show. I lifted her up and carried her to the
bedroom. Our lips were sealed together.

I lay her on the bed in front of the bedroom door and lay on her.
She had anticipated that it would be the big day today and was very
apprehensive. I opened the bra and let it lie open on her. I put her
lovely, tender breast in my mouth and nibbled. I got up and slowly I
pulled down my lungi, this process had a desirable effect on her and
she got up and took me in her mouth. She was a fast learner.

I then sat down next to her, and showed her the Kamasutra Book. Her
bosom heaved at the sight of the erotic poses. As she was going
through the erotic book I brought out the condoms and displayed them
to her.

"Oh! Is this what they advertise on TV? How do you use it?" she had
a horde of innocent questions. I kissed her lips to stop any further
questions. Then with her help, I rolled the condom on my shaft and
prepared her for the love assault. She had seen the pictures and was
scared. She remembered Aparna's lovemaking and her satisfaction and
calmed down.

"Will it hurt", she said.

"Since it is your first time, it may hurt you a little, but after
that it will be pleasure all the way" I coaxed her.

I pushed her on her back and lay on her, and rolled down her new
panties, slowly. She spread her legs like an open book. She had a
fluffy mound of hair covering her cunt. I separated her bush with my
fingers, which was covering her pink lower lips and placed my shaft
at the entrance. She was nice and wet and I slipped the bulbous head
inside. I was convinced that this was her first intercourse, since
there was resistance for entry. As I put on a little pressure she
cried out in pain. "Oh my god! It's paining, please stop,
pleeease...aaah, aaaah aaaah oooh maaaa". She was shaking her head
from side to side, her long hair creating designs on the bed and
which only heightened my urge. I put my lips on hers to seal her
cries. With one swift push I plunged into her love hole to the hilt.
She cried out to stop, and tears trickled down her cheeks. I moved
slowly, in and out, increasing my tempo of thrusts.

She was now writhing under me, savoring the pleasurable glow after a
bout of pain. She held me tightly in an embrace and kissed me. I
felt her legs as they crossed over my back pulling me in her. I had
my hands full, massaging her tender breasts. She had a rushing
orgasm below me and shuddered as it came on. She had her eyes closed
and her moans were exhilarating. After sometime I could not control
and shot my load into the protective sack. I relaxed over her
panting body slithering in our sweat. She as a reflex action coiled
her legs around my back not want to end the soothing wave coming
over her.

"Ahem... what is happening here?" The voice behind us was familiar
and commanding. Still inside Rita, I turned around to find Aparna
standing on the door, striking a pose. Rita stared wide-eyed at her,
frozen and unable to get up due to me being on her. Aparna had a
suspicion about us and had returned home by opening the main door
with her key.

Rita's __expression was of shock & disappointment as she felt me
slowly pulling out of her. Aparna was watching the length of my
penis as it slowly slithered out of Rita. She stared down at my limp
penis, which was still showing signs of life.

"Rita, how could you do this?" she asked surprisingly in a low
voice. There was no anger in her tone. I tried to explain that it
was my fault.

What happened next shocked me. Aparna suddenly removed her sari and
opened the front of her blouse displaying a fine set of breasts held
in a very lacy & negligible bra. She then removed her petticoat and
an absolutely erotic purple satin panty appeared in its full glory.
It hardly covered the smooth shaven triangle, topping her shapely
legs. She told Rita to remain in place and walked over to me. She
bent down, held my face in her hands and kissed me full on my lips.
She then kneeled down in front of me and took my penis fully in her
mouth, her lips making an 'O' around the shaft. She was an expert,
and her to & fro lip action, the licking of the tip and sucking of
the balls had got my member upright again, all set for action.

As Aparna was satisfying me sitting in front of me, I took both her
boobs in my hands and squeezed. The bra came off. Rita just stared
at the goings on and subconsciously massaged her cunt, which had
just seen action. I lifted Aparna by her boobs and stood her up. I
tore off the panty and put my lips straight on her lower lips and
nibbled the clitoris, which had become very turgid. She almost
screamed and bent backwards pressing her slit to my mouth. It had
become moist with excitement.

"How could you have had this monster all to yourself, Rita?" She
shocked me by questioning Rita.

"I am sorry madam, but after seeing you and boss making love, I
could not control myself with this Saheb", Rita replied.

She then told me that love making with Vivek was not satisfying due
to his small penis and the bouts lasting just for about 15 minutes.
She and Rita had been lovers over the past one year. I now knew the
reason of Rita not wearing bra & panties. They would even make love
when in the kitchen or take hurried moments in the bedroom when
Vivek went for his bath or read the papers. It saved the time of
taking out the clothes.

Now she wanted to be satisfied by my shaft, which she had seen
pistoning Rita.

I then told them that I would like to watch them together. Aparna
wanted me in her, and I wanted it to be a threesome with Rita, which
we all agreed.

She lay on the bed and reached for Rita's breasts and slowly made
circles on them, with her tongue. Rita groaned. The next scenario
was of splayed bodies, sounds of kisses, boob to boob rubs and a
sucking of cunts. Aparna was lying on top of Rita. She looked
ravishing with her bum sticking out in the air. I held her by her
waist and hoisted her up. Spreading her rear cheeks, I spread her
love petals and entered her from behind with a savage thrust,
without any condom.
"Oo maaaa ohhh maa..." she moaned. "Faster, faster.... More. More"
she cried. "Ahh, ahh, ahh.... Mmmmyy...... Harder, Harder....mmmmm,
you feel great, jijuuuu..." I increased my thrusts making squishy
sounds as my penis went in & out of her moist pussy, like a piston
gone mad. I could see her breasts hanging and swinging below her. I
told Rita to squeeze and suck them. She did not waste any time.
Rita's legs were below me and I frigged her with my fingers. She
spread her legs to make my finger entry smoother. I could feel
myself coming.

"I think I am coming, Apu..."

"Please fill me Jeeju darling. Oh my godd Jijuuuu... I have not had
a good load in me for a long time. I am cooooming too, ahh, ahhh
mfff........ ." she was very excited and tightened her vaginal lips,
holding me firmly into her. We had a tremendous orgasm together.

I shot load after load into her, and after sometime collapsed on
her. Apu was sandwiched between Rita and me. I was still into her
and rigid. I did not waste any time, but pulled out of Aparna and
entered Rita, who was excited after our bout and welcomed me
eagerly.

Our in-out action, with Aparna in the middle, was a new invigorating
innovation. Aparna slipped out from in between us and turned her
attention to the entry point of the penis into Rita's vagina. She
licked the penis and Rita's cunt from behind and also fondled the
balls. Surprise of surprises, my prick shot a load for the third
time directly into Rita, who felt the warm spunk entering her and
orgasmed. Apu then kissed Rita on her lips and they held one
another.

Rita expressed her fear of pregnancy. Aparna held her close and
kissed her. She told her that she would take care of any such
accident, and that she would put Rita on pills so that there could
be no further problems.

We all had a bath together, rubbing and washing each other with
soap. We were moving our hands over every inch of other's bodies.
The attention of the fair ladies was my shaft, which was still
erect. I bunked my seminar that day, for another orgy in the
afternoon. By evening we were tired and ready to welcome Vivek, who
came exhausted as usual.

Encouraged by our bouts, Rita slept with me every night, after Vivek
and Aparna closed their bedroom door. Rita really made a good fuck
and made me to try every pose in the Kamasutra book. After a week, I
left fully satisfied, but with a promise to return soon.

These exhilarating memories are fresh as ever in my mind. And to
think of it... that it all started with an blackout.

Juhi got fucked by her husband's boss...

Ravi kant Sahay watched from the side of the large room as it slowly
filled with couples and other celebrants. He was scanning the crowd
for one person in particular, one person whose life was about to
change dramatically, one way or other.

It was a Saturday night in late summer, the last day of the company's
annual four-day stockholder' s meeting. The last night of the meeting
was always the company's big party, when corporate executives and
invited guests gathered to mix, mingle and network, and to unwind
from the busy schedule of events that had been a part of the
company's meeting. It was always held in the large banquet room on
the top floor of the skyscraper that housed the company's corporate
headquarters.

Ravi's father started the company in the years after Independence,
but it wasn't until Ravi had taken over almost 15 years earlier that
the company had really taken off. He was a tall, lean, authoritative
man in his late 40s, with a full head of Jet dark hair. He had an
undeniable animal magnetism, a tremendous sexuality that drew people
to him, but he also had a ruthless streak. Whatever he wanted, he
usually got, and on the rare occasions when he was rebuffed, the
offending party always paid dearly.

At last, the person he'd been looking for arrived, and he stared as
she entered the room on the arm of her husband. Dilip had been hired
a little over two months earlier as a lower-level executive. He had a
fair amount of talent in the field, but what had landed him the job
was his wife.

Juhi was, quite simply, stunning. She was a little shorter than
average and slender, with A-sized breasts that were just big enough
to have some swell. It wasn't her body that had attracted his
attention but it was her exotic looks. She had a very fair
complexion, with large, deep brown eyes and short curly hair of a
very dark color. She had been born and raised in USA, and it showed
in every pore of her body and in every word she spoke.

As he drank in the sight of the comely Cajun beauty, he sensed a
presence at his side, and looked over at his wife, Raveena, who had
sidled up to him. She was a tall, well-built woman in her mid-40s
with a long, thick mane of blonde hair that swept back off her
forehead. Except for the 40 extra pounds she carried, she still
looked like the debutante beauty she'd been when she'd met Ravi kant
nearly 30 years ago. And even those pounds didn't hurt her appearance
much. They were well distributed, giving her an earthy sexuality that
far surpassed most women much thinner than her.

"What do you think?" she asked, as she hooked an arm in his and
nodded in Juhi's direction. "You think she'll play?"

"Oh, I think she will," Ravi replied. "I get the sense that under
that quiet facade is a sexy woman struggling to get out. I don't
think she'll be any trouble."

"Well, just remember, you said that about the last two," Raveena said
in a teasing tone. "And you recall how those turned out."

Ravi just snorted as he walked to the stage, where a jazz combo had
just finished its first set. He walked to the microphone and
addressed the party briefly, thanking the guests for coming and his
executives for another successful year.

With that, he walked off to begin seducing Juhi. He walked over to
the young couple, who were in their early 30s. Dilip was a rather
shy, quiet individual of average size and sandy blond hair. This was
only the second time he'd met Mr. Ravi Kant, and at first he was ill
at ease. But Ravi was at his most charming, and soon the couple were
a little more relaxed in his presence.

Juhi seemed to be impressed with the way he'd smoothly greeted and
treated her. She caught herself gazing at Ravi as he moved on to
mingle with other partygoers. She and Dilip had a few drinks. They
were greeted warmly by a number of guests who welcomed them to the
company, especially the vice presidents, who shook Dilip's hands and
suavely kissed Juhi's hand, telling her she looked good. She was
certainly dressed to impress, with a black backless blouse that tied
in the back in such a way as to make it very clear she wasn't wearing
a bra, which she hardly ever needed anyway. She wore a shining
gorgeous black saree draped very low, just an inch above the start of
her silky bush.

Eventually, the band returned to the stage, the pace of the music
picked up and couples began to dance. Ravi and Raveena helped get
things going by cutting a rug for a few numbers, then Raveena went
off in one direction and Ravi went off in another. Juhi was tapping
her toe to the beat of the music, but no matter how hard she tried,
she couldn't get Dilip onto the dance floor, and that frustrated her.

Suddenly, Ravi appeared by their table and asked Juhi if she would
dance with him. Dilip nodded his consent, of course, never suspecting
Ravi's intent. Ravi and Juhi danced a few numbers, and Juhi was duly
impressed with Ravi's hard, athletic body and mesmerized by his
dynamic personality. She was also getting fairly horny, and she could
feel her little nipples getting hard. She idly thought about what he
must be like in bed, but quickly dismissed the thought.

Juhi loved her husband and had never strayed, but their sex life had
deteriorated in recent months. They had suffered two miscarriages
within the past year, and they had thought a change of scenery would
help, but Dilip was working long hours and traveling a lot. And,
frankly, Dilip had never had the kind of sex drive that suited her.
He was a once-a-week kind of guy, while that once a week was often
spectacular; she was a once-a-day kind of girl. But he was a good
provider, and a sweet-natured man who worshipped the ground she
walked on.

When the band's set ended, Juhi was vaguely disappointed, but Ravi
kant escorted her to the bar and got them both a drink. She failed to
see the subtle nod Ravi gave the bartender. Juhi took the drink, then
walked back to find her husband. Dilip, however, was engaged in some
serious shop talk by a couple of vice presidents and one of the
company's vendors. She finished her drink, went to the ladies room
and went back to the bar for another one.

Just then, Ravi materialized next to her.

"Juhi, do you mind coming with me," he said smoothly. "There is
something I need to discuss with you. Something of vital importance
to Dilip's career."

"Sure," she said, glad to be in this powerful man's company. She was
starting to get a little drunk, and was also feeling a little funny
in her abdomen, like she was very turned on sexually. They got on a
nearby elevator and descended several floors then stopped, got out
and walked down a deserted hallway to a door that opened to a meeting
room. Juhi was getting a little suspicious, so she asked Ravi kant
why they were there.

"What we have to discuss needs to be for your ears only, and I
thought a quieter location would be better," Ravi kant answered as he
closed the door behind them.

He turned to her and gave her a penetrating look. She was idly
sipping her drink, but looked down, humbled by his gaze.

"Juhi, let me ask you something," Ravi said, then continued without
giving her a chance to speak. "Do you love your husband?"

Juhi said of course she did.

"Would you do anything for him? Anything to further his career?" Ravi
asked.

Despite her semi-inebriated state, heightened by the potion the
bartender had slipped into her drinks, she felt a cold chill run up
her spine.

"Y-y-y-yes," she answered a little uncertainly.

"Anything at all," Juhi pressed.

"I don't understand," she said, afraid that she did " what shall I
have to do?"

"Let me explain some thing to you," Ravi said, taking off his jacket
and laying it on a chair. "Juhi, I'm afraid you hold the key to
Dilip's success. As you may or may not know, his three-month
probationary period is drawing to a close, and we need to decide
whether he fits this company's plans."

"What do mean, a three-month probationary period?" Juhi said, with
surprise in her voice. "I don't recall anything about that. I mean,
we've already sold our house Indore to shift here. I thought you said
Dilip was exactly what you were looking for."

"It's in his contract. He is evaluated after his first three months
on the job, and if his work isn't up to the level we require, we have
the right to terminate his contract, with minimal penalty to the
company," Ravi said. "And when I said he was exactly what we were
looking for, you misinterpreted. What I meant was YOU were exactly
what we were looking for."

Now Juhi was truly afraid. But her fear was mingled with the warm
sensations that were swelling in her guts, in her groin, between her
legs. But she put up a brave front, and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Juhi, I believe you are a practical woman, someone who deals in the
real world, someone who does whatever it takes to get ahead," Ravi
said, walking right up to Juhi and looking her in the eyes. "If you
cooperate, I promise you that Dilip will be given a very favorable
recommendation on his probationary report. At that time, his bonus
will kick in, he will earn a considerable raise, and I can assure you
that in three years, he will make vice president."

"And if I don't... cooperate?" she said in a small voice.

"That would be very bad for Dilip and for you," Ravi said. "He would
get a negative recommendation, he would lose his job and he would not
be able to obtain another position in this field. In this economy, in
this business, not many companies are willing to hire executives who
wash out with this company."

"What about your wife? What would she think if she saw you here, with
me?" Juhi said, desperate to find some way out, before her body gave
her away.

"Oh, she knows all about it," Ravi said. "We have a very open
relationship. I suspect that even as we speak, she's mingling with
some stud over there. No, Juhi, you have something I want, and what I
want, I usually get. And I know how badly you and Dilip need this
job."

Ravi kant had done his homework. He knew that Juhi was the only
daughter of a successful businessman at NY, meaning she'd grown up
quite privileged. He knew she had never finished her specialization
degree, so she didn't really have any marketable skills. She was
married to Dilip from Indore who initially had some project work at
USA where they met.
He knew that she had always depended on her father, then her husband,
to keep her in a material lifestyle to which she'd become accustomed.
Moreover, he knew that some of their material holdings - their home,
their cars, many of their fineries - had put them in some debt. He
knew she needed for Dilip to be successful. He knew she'd do anything
to make sure that he was successful.

Juhi was confused. Part of her wanted to throw the remnants of her
drink in Eavi kant's face and storm out of there for even hinting
that she prostitute herself for her husband's career. But there were
demons lurking in her psyche. He was very manly, very sexy. He was
also bigger, smoother, more self-assured, more powerful, all far more
than Dilip would ever be. She had no doubt that he could - and would -
ruin them if she refused. And the thought of that terrified her more
than the thought of having sex with him did.

There was something else, as well. The elixir the bartender had added
to her last two drinks was a type of drug, which heightened the
latent sexuality of whoever it was administered to. And Juhi was
already frustrated sexually. She wanted far more than Dilip could
give. Maybe if she just let Ravi have what he wanted this one time,
then she could get away and think coherently.

With a visible sigh, she downed the rest of her drink, relaxed and
melted into Ravi's arms.

"Do whatever you want," she whispered. "For tonight, I'm yours."

"Smart girl," Ravi said softly, then he leaned down and they kissed,
slowly at first, but gradually building in passion. He reached behind
Marie and untied the strings of her blouse and let it fall to the
floor. He removed her silky Saree from her body and threw it away.
Next to go was her petticoat, which clung to her shapely legs. As
they kissed, he backed her to the table, leaned her back and feasted
on her tits, bringing the little brown nipples to full hardness. Juhi
gasped in arousal as she let herself be taken by this powerful man.

As he loved on her tits, Ravi ran a hand between her legs, to her
panty-covered crotch. He wasn't surprised to find her soaking wet.

"I think you want this as much as I do," Ravi said, slipping two
fingers inside her panties and fingering her pussy.

Juhi had lost the ability to think rationally. Her body was doing the
thinking for her, and all it was thinking about was getting some of
Ravi's prime cock in her wet, swollen pussy.
"aaaahhhhh……mmmmmm" type of words escaped her lips.
She ran a hand down to his crotch and gave a throaty sound of lust
again. Ravi's cock was big, as big as any cock she'd ever had, and
there had been more than a few during her college days. It was
something she'd never confessed to Dilip, that she'd had a regular
and varied sex life in college. Dilip hadn't known her then, and
she'd never had a reason to tell him.

Ravi's cock was throbbing-hard as he finger-fucked Juhi's gash and
kissed her lips frantically again. But he was going to take the time
to give this dark-haired beauty the full effect of his expertise. He
broke the kiss, picked her up and set her on the table. Reaching
under her butt, he pulled her panties off and tossed them aside,
leaving Juhi clad only in her high heels. He spread her legs and
stared at the gorgeous pussy that lay between them. She had slim,
dusky lips were black and her inner walls were a satin pink. Her
pussy was framed by a thick, but well-trimmed bush of dark color as
the hair on her head.

Ravi bent down and ran his tongue up Juhi's slit and slathered over
her clit, bringing a gasp and a moan from Juhi's mouth. Getting his
whole mouth in, he worked Juhi's pussy like a pro, sucking, licking
and kissing, and it was no time until she was writhing in ecstasy on
the table.

"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh! Lick me, suck me, eat me!" she cried. "Unh, unh, unh
make... meeee... cummmmm!"

When Ravi captured her clit between his teeth and lashed it with his
tongue, she went tumbling into a thrashing orgasm, like she hadn't
experienced in years. Certainly Dilip had never brought her off like
that, and Ravi was just getting started. He pulled his face away from
her dripping snatch, unbuckled his belt and dropped his trouser and
shorts. His huge cock sprang free, and Juhi's eyes went wide as she
saw it.

"Oh my God!' she exclaimed. "It's huge! Please, be careful."

"Oh, I'll be careful, all right," Ravi growled as he slipped the head
of his cock between Juhi's wet cunt lips. "I'll be careful to fuck
you into oblivion with it."

With that, he slid the head into Juhi's pussy and slowly pushed it
in. By the time it was halfway in, Juhi was gripping his back and
making incoherent noises. Ravi bottomed out just about the point
where he hit her cervix, then pulled back and began to fuck Juhi with
long, steady strokes. Each time he filled her to the brim with his
meat, it seemed to slam the wind out of her. She wrapped her legs
around his waist and worked her hips around his massive manhood, her
head thrown back and her eyes clenched shut in total ecstasy.

It was when Ravi began to pick up speed that Juhi finally found her
voice, and when she did, she sounded nothing like the demure
housewife she'd been when she'd entered the room.

"OH GOD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she wailed. "OH! OH! YEAH! FUCK
ME WITH YOUR BIG BEAUTIFUL COCK AND MAKE ME CUMMMMMMMMM! "

And like a live wire, her body went into convulsions as her second
orgasm roared through her.

"OH GOD! FUCK MEEEEE!" she wailed again, as another climax followed
hard on the heels of her last one. "GOD DAMN IT! FUCK ME AND FILL ME
UP WITH YOUR CUM! EMPTY YOUR BALLS IN ME PLEEEEEAASSSSE! "

Ravi was eager to oblige. He'd been anticipating this encounter for
weeks, and he was on a pretty short fuse himself. Faster and faster,
he pounded Juhi's pussy as she clung onto him for dear life. With a
roar, he felt his balls lurch, and he gasped as he unloaded a
tremendous load of boiling-hot cum. Together, they shuddered as he
fired one creamy jet after another deep in Juhi's spastic cunt.

At last, the trembles subsided and Ravi leaned forward on the table,
kissing Juhi with a tenderness that would have been unthinkable a few
moments ago. Just for a few moments, they lay there, then Ravi
abruptly sat up and his cock slipped out of Juhi's gushing pussy. He
stood up and pulled his frenchie and trouser up, as Juhi watched him
almost pensively.

When he was fully dressed, except for his coat, Ravi handed Juhi her
panties. Then, when she had pulled them up, trapping that part of
Ravi's cum that hadn't already oozed out onto the table, he gave her
a hand off the table and helped her get her dress back on. Juhi took
a moment to try to fix her hair and makeup a little, so it wouldn't
be so obvious what she'd been up to.

Ravi held her hand as they left the meeting room, but before he
turned off the lights, he winked back at the cameras that had
recorded every moment of their encounter. They kissed again on the
elevator, and then went their separate ways when they reached the top
floor.

When she got back to the banquet room, Dilip, who had a worried look
on his face, met her.

"Where have you been," he asked. "I looked all over for you."

"Oh, I was out getting some air," Juhi replied. "Are you about ready
to go? Because I am."

She and Juhi rode home in silence. Now that she was back with her
husband, back in her normal life, JUHI felt enormously guilty about
what she'd done with Ravi. Yet, just thinking about it sent a twinge
of lust coursing through her body, and that further played with her
emotions.

When they got home, Juhi insisted on taking a shower before getting
in bed. And she didn't object when Dilip said he didn't feel like
sex, as usual. He might have noticed the teeth marks on her boobs and
at her inner thigh.

Sure enough, at the end of the next week, Dilip came home with a huge
grin on his face. He'd gotten an A-plus recommendation from the
company's review board and a very big raise. Juhi forced a smile onto
her face as she recalled what she'd had to do to earn him that
recommendation. She had already got the message from Ravi about
Dilip's promotion. He had also asked her for the second encounter at
a five star hotel the next day. There was a threat in his manly voice
when he said"or else….." and left the other half to be imagined.

And she wondered, as she gave her husband a congratulatory hug,
whether that would be all that would be required of her. Somehow, she
didn't think so. Deep in her heart, she knew she hadn't seen the last
of Ravi kant Sahay.