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Bhani always enjoyed flirting. He husband Guru gets annoyed with her when they go out as she would be hanging around with men more than women and some of the conversation he has overheard were a bit risqué. He always warned her that one day she is going to regret. But he never worried about it; as they have been married for more than 35 years and were in their mid 50s.
You won’t call Bhani as a pretty woman. She was on the short and slightly fatter side, dark complexion; but her greatest assets were her boobs which captures everyone’s attention when they meet her for the first time. She also does not try to hide it as she tend to wear blouses or dresses which either exaggerated their size or partly reveal them from the low cut top. To go with it, she had a wonderful outgoing personality which always made her the centre of attraction in any crowd.
They were at his office end of the year party. Every one is invited from the top to the bottom ranks and it was one day of the year when there was no status or hierarchy. Every one mingled with each other and there was lots of alcohol to loosen ones inhibition. Bhani had more than her share within the first hour or so and she was in her elements, holding fort in a mixed crowd, most of whom she didn’t know. Guru was in the mean time mixing with the upper echelon, talking official matters. He is a very somber and quite a dull person, by nature. People some times wonder how on earth these two creatures with opposing personalities ever matched up.
Bhani couldn’t but help noticing a man who was in the crowd surrounding her. He would have been in his mid 40s, good looking in a rough manner, simply but neatly dressed. She guessed that he must be from the lower ranks in the pecking order. But who cares? They were all laughing at her tales and he made appropriate remarks now and then. He offered to fill her glass. It tasted nice what ever it was. She asked for a refill.
Eventually as other dispersed, she was left with him. She found out his name was Ram. She was able to see him at close quarters; he was really handsome and well built. He was married but his wife was not there as she had kids to mind and also hated coming to office parties. Ram also mentioned that being by himself, he some time manage to pick up women. They both laughed.
It must be the drinks she had. She promptly asked, “Are you trying to hit on me?” It was meant to be a joke. Ram was quick with his reply, “Do you want to be hit?”
Bhani was taken aback. Despite all her bravados, she has never been unfaithful to her husband; In fact, she has never been with any other man in her life. She has been tempted to, few times, but never had the courage to take the first step. They talked for some time.
They were standing at one corner of the big hall where the party was on. The music was loud and the lights were virtually turned off to be replaced with colorful disco lights. “Hey let’s dance” Ram prompted. Before she could say no he dragged her on to the dance floor; there were hundreds of them, all bumping into each other. She looked for Guru but he was not where to be seen. It was a massive crowd. Ram was holding her very tightly against his body. Her boobs were pressed against his chest which felt quite firm. She liked the feel. The music, effect of alcohol and the atmosphere all made her very dizzy as well as euphoric. She danced with him, to the slow music while resting her head slumped against his shoulder and his face nuzzling the top of her head. It felt romantic. She felt his bulge rubbing against her lower belly. Playfully, she grinded her body against his crotch.
Ram didn’t expect that. He gave a little playful squeeze to her bottom. She didn’t try to move his hand away. It felt nice sitting there. She started to rub her crotch against his legs. He was quite aware of what she was doing. “You are a bit of a cock teaser aren’t you?” He remarked. She kept an innocent face as if she didn’t catch on to it. The music stopped and changed to a faster rhythm, but, she did not want to move away from him.
Ram whispered in her ears, “Let us go out, it is hot here.” She allowed him to lead her outside. It was dark. Cool breeze was blowing. There were a few couples scattered around, most in very intimate cuddles. Bhani knew that she should not be out there with Ram and the implications of it. But part of her mind was so numb and ecstatic, it didn’t care too hoots.
She was wearing a sari and a tight fitting blouse with a very low cut neck, which revealed the upper part of her boobs and a fair amount of cleavage. Ram has been eying her all through the evening. He made his move. He put one of his arms around her and with the other, gently pulled the sari top and made it fall off her shoulders.
“What are you doing’ she asked.
“You just relax honey” he replied. He placed his other hand on one of her boobs on top of her blouse.
“Please stop. I didn’t expect it to go this far” She was getting scared.
His tone changed. “You shut up and listen. You had your fun all this time. You came on to me and teased me all through the evening. Now, it my turn to have fun and I am calling the shots. Okay?” She was shocked by his demeanor. She wasn’t going to give up with out a fight.
“My hubby Guru is a bog boss in the office you know.” She was pulling ranks.
“I know who he is but who cares.”
“But… I could report you to him….” She whimpered.
“If you make any waves, I will let every one in the office know what kind of a slut you are. Every one saw the way you dancing with me and rubbing against me. Think of the scandal it will bring.”
It suddenly dawned on her. It was true. People would have noticed her fraternizing with him and dancing with him. She knew of an incident when one of the other bosses wife played up with am employee and it brought lots of embarrassment to the person concerned. But her pride wouldn’t let her go.
She had to play it cool and try to wriggle out of this situation without making a scene.
Ram’s hand started to knead her boob in the mean time, first gently but gradually getting harder. It was not painful and she could not help but begin to like it. She tried to tell her mind to stop enjoying, but her body said other wise.
“Please stop it” she pleaded. She was mostly worried whether others were watching them, but they were at a dimly illuminated spot, and far away from the ear-shots of the nearest pair. He ignored her and continued to play with her boob. He went from one to the other.
“How far do you intend going?”
He was getting annoyed. “Look here Bitch. Stop playing games. You started it and I will decide when to stop. Okay?” He looked at her face intensely. She started to cry. Tears started to run down her cheeks.
Just that moment, her mobile rang. It was Guru. He was apologetic for neglecting her as he was caught up with some emergency situation regarding some foreign dealings. The party was in fact taking place at the head quarters of the firm and the offices were in the upper floor. He told her that he will be up for many hours and won’t be able to get home till mid day. It was almost midnight. He was concerned how she was going to get back home. Bhani was really pissed off. Where is he when she really wanted him to protect her from the present predicament? She looked at Ram and then said to guru not to worry that she will be able to catch a taxi and go home. He asked her to be careful and hung up.
Ram got the gist of the conversation. “The God’s must be on our side” he remarked. “On your side you mean?” she mad a caustic reply. He chose to ignore it and called for a taxi.
“Are you going to drop me off at my place before you are heading home?” She asked hopefully as they got into the taxi. “Fat chances” he muttered as he climbed after her into the back seat. He was sure that by the end of the night, she was going to be his. She gave the address. It was a long drive to her place and the taxi driver didn’t mind the fare.
The driver was in a chatty mood. “You couple had a good time at the party?” He asked. They were silent. Bhani was half a mind to ask the driver to help her, but changed her mind as she was not sure whether it will bring more troubles. She saw Ram bending over and whisper something to the driver and saw some money changing hands. He stopped chatting. Bhani was certain that Ram has bribed him to ignore what was happening. Bastard. Ram has closed the partition between the front and the back seats so that the taxi driver could not see or hear what was happening in the back
Ram moved close to her and held her tightly with one hand and started to unbutton her blouse. He was struggling in the dark.
“Help me or I may have to rip the blouse off” he hissed. Bhani reluctantly undid her blouse one button at a time. It was semi dark but he was still able to see her mammoth boobs which were barely held by the strapless bra padded to hold the heavy weight. He turned towards her and with both hands he took hold of her boobs. He could hardly hold them. He started to squeeze both of them. Felt so firm and bouncy.
“Please stop. We should not be doing it” she remarked as his fondling become more intense.
He slapped her face hard with one of his hands. “Shut up you slut, if you say another word I will hurt you badly and I mean it.” He looked fierce and she believed that he was capable of doing it.
No one had ever slapped her in her life. Not even her parents when she was young. She has never faced such a situation even in her wildest imagination. People have been always polite and subservient to her because of her position and wealth.
Tears started to flow again freely. She was sobbing openly. It did not stop Ram from continuing to fondle her. In the mean time he had unhooked her bra and pulled it apart. It freed her boobs. He didn’t realize how big they were until they came out of the constrains of her padded bra. Wow. They were not as firm and upright as they appeared to be when she had the bra on and they were sagging because of the weight. It was sort of an anticlimax for him.
“Look at you. Your boobs are sagging. You are old, fat, and ugly. You should be happy that I still want to be with you. If you behave your self, I won’t have to hit you or punish you in any way.”
His insults were like pouring hot oil into an open wound. She was completely shattered, traumatized physically as well as emotionally. Oh dear. What a mess she has got herself into. She could not expect any help from the driver either, who was smirking at the happenings in the back seat, from what he could see in the rear mirror even in the dim light. Ram kept fondling her naked breasts, pinching the nipples now and then. It hurt her but she didn’t want to say any thing lest she upsets him.
They reached home soon. He made her pay the taxi fare and they got out. She covered her top half with the sari as her blouse and bra were off. She carried them in her hands. The taxi driver didn’t fail to notice it. “Hope you had an enjoyable ride’ he smirked. She fumbled in her purse for the house key as they stood at the door. It was massive house.
“Pleas let me go. I will pay you any amount of money if you leave me alone” she pleaded.
“You think I am after your money, you stupid cunt. Open the door before any one notice any thing amiss”
She finally opened the door and he pushed his way into then house. “Where is the bed room?” He demanded. She didn’t want to take him into the master bedroom. Fortunately the guest room was the first room off the entry foyer.
He almost pushed her into the room and started to strip her off what ever was left on her. The light was on and she stood with a mixed feeling of anger, fear, and shyness as he took off her sari and then her petticoat. She had black laced panties on. It looked very sexy. He ran his hand over it before pulling it down and threw it aside.
He gave a thorough look at her naked body, walking around her. She was not bad after all. While she was standing she didn’t appear to be that fat as he thought she was and her boobs were not sagging much either, considering her age. Her nipples were large and erect, dark brown in color, sitting in the middle of a large round areola. Her round face was quite attractive; she had penetrating eyes with bobbed black hair; he was excited by the sight.
“Mmmm. Not bad really.” He remarked.
His tone changed. “Come here Bhani. Be sensible. Whether you like it or not, I am going to fuck you. But, if you make it easy for both of us, we will both enjoy it and I can assure you, that you won’t regret.”
She was furious and stood motionless. She hated him with all her heart and soul and wished the earthy could open up and swallow her.
He quietly started to take his clothes off. She did not want to watch him; at first she tried to close her eyes; but she couldn’t avoid watching him. His shirt came off first followed by his trousers and then the undies. He stood in front of her, stark naked.
She couldn’t help but notice his body. It was perfect and solid, like the swimming stars she has seen on the TV. He was tall and fair and In fact had a very handsome face, especially when he was smiling. Against her better judgment she started to admire his body. Especially his cock which was already half aroused and was quite long and thick with round circumcised head. She couldn’t help comparing it with Guru’s which was pathetic at its best. Her resistance was starting to melt down but she was determined to uphold her honor till the end. It was all in vein.
He pushed her on to the bed and climbed over her, she cried out “Please don’t.” He ignored her and took his cock in his hand.
“I am not ready yet. At least please let me get some Vaseline” she pleaded. He stopped. She rolled over to reach the side table and open the drawer. The tube was there on the top. She quickly squeezed some on to her hand and applied it liberally to her vagina.
“Could you please turn off the light” she knew the inevitable was going to happen and at least wanted some dignity in her humiliation. He hesitated for a minute and then noticed that he could dim the light. He dimmed it but left some light so that he could see around.
She closed her eyes waiting for him to force inside. To her surprise he was gentle. Even Guru has never been this patient and gentle. Ram gently circled his member around the entrance to her pussy teasing it by rubbing against her clit. She started to get aroused and stared to move her pelvis toward him. He smiled to him self. He knew that he will win her at the end. She started to moan.
“Oh Ram” she cried.
“What Bhani?” He knew what she wanted? But he wanted to her to say it in so may word.
“Please. Go on…”
“And do what?” He was teasing her. She could not say the word. She has never said to any one in this context. “Fuck you?” He asked.
“Yes…..”She cried.
Gotcha. He inserted his cock which was by now fully erect into her pussy which was well and truly lubricated with the Vaseline and also her natural juices. It slid in easily.
He kept pumping in and out. She was groaning and moaning and tried to push her crotch to and fro to keep in pace with the movement of his cock.
She has never experience any thing like this in her life; she never even imagined that having sex could be so mind-blowing. The tempo increased and they both were pushing and humping for a long time, what appeared to be eternity, until he came inside her with a big gush of his cum. She also had her orgasm at the same time. She was very vocal as she cried out as she reached the climax. Ram was a bit concerned whether there was any one around in the house; he never bothered to ask her before hand. He collapsed over her in exhaustion. She was drenched in sweat and completely drained.
Without realizing, they were clutching each other and dropped off to sleep for a minute or two. They were woken by a knock on the door.
Oh shit. It was the maid, who was sleeping in the back of the house. She heard some noise and came to the front of the house to investigate. She saw the faint light through the bottom of the door.
“Ammah? Every thing okay? I heard you screaming”
Bhani quickly answered. “Yes Leela. All is fine. Go back to sleep”
“Okay madam” Leela was not convinced; It was unusual for madam to be sleeping in the guest room, unless….. She smiled to herself. But she was not going to ask any questions and she left.
“Shit, hope she does not get suspicious” Bhani said before turning toward Ram.
Her attitude towards him was completely changed now. She was smitten with lust towards him. She smiled and hugged him with her arms He smiled back and hugged her back. They held on to each other. All the animosity seems to have evaporated into the thin air.
“Was it okay Bhani?” He asked.
She was shy, but she nodded. “Yes, it was great and I loved it”
“I knew that you will enjoy it.”
She was all smiles. Her body was in a state of ecstasy. Never felt this way before in her life.
“We better go to sleep. You have to get out of the house before the maid gets up in the morning.”
They were exhausted and before long they were asleep in each others arms.
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