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Hello guys . I am 38 years old, married for 20 years now. My husband is a 44-year-old General manager in a private firm in a town in India. I too work in a bank as a clerk just to pass time, as I do not like to stay at home. Due to regular aerobics at the gym I have a good body. I have a 36D bust, a 28 waist and a perfectly round 36 ass. My husband says that men stare at my ass anywhere I go. It does make a big curve when viewed sideways. Also the biggest asset I have that distinguishes me from most Indian women is my height. I stand at 5.8′. I have dark brown, long hair coming all the way up to my hips, which are always tied up in traditional Indian style. I have a very fair skin making make-up unnecessary for me, though I do put on some lipstick.

The incident I want to narrate happened about 4 years back. We had moved to the town only some 6 months back from the firm’s Bombay office. We, being from Bombay, understood only a little of the local language, but could not speak it properly. Our house was a good 20-25 minutes from our offices. Being new in the city, my husband always used to send the car along with the driver to drop and receive me from my office. Being an inspection officer my husband used to travel a lot within the state. During those days I used to travel by auto-rickshaw (A 3- wheeler cab). My daughter who was 14 then, went to school with her friend in her car. It was Christmas Eve. My daughter, Kim, had gone to Bombay to my parents’ place as her school was closed. My husband had to go to another town about 200 kilometers away for an inspection. So I had to travel by auto-rickshaw.

It was around closing time in the office when I got the news that the auto-rickshaw union had gone on a sudden strike. So I enquired about the bus number with a peon and went to the bus stop. Unfortunately for me the only friend I had in the office, Tina Patel was on a leave. So I had to travel alone to my house in a bus. Being used to the buses in Bombay I found the buses here too dirty and too bad to travel in. I had never traveled by a bus since moving to this town. As I waited for the bus, I had to leave 5 buses, as they were packed to the hilt. But due to that it was almost 5:30 and I was at the bus stop for more than an hour. It was getting dark and cold. So I decided to get into the next bus, no matter what the crowd was. As it turned out the next bus was really more crowded than a few I had left. There were men hanging off the door. I was the only one to get into the bus. Looking at me the men in the doorway got down to let me in. I saw a few of them checking me out. As I got into the bus with great difficulty I felt a few bodies brush against mine. I accidentally brushed against the crotch of an elderly man standing near the door. As I lost my balance slightly, my hand got caught a bit of his kurta also.

‘ What am I doing!’ I said to myself, as I mumbled a sorry to the person.
As I walked ahead, I felt a few hands brush against my thighs and my ass. Luckily for me, a couple of ladies accommodated me between them in one of the rows of standees. The bus was really packed with two rows of standees. The bus was in a very bad condition. There were only a couple of lights at the two doors, and the bus was running at a snail’s pace. The speed at which the bus was running, I knew the usual 20-minute journey would take me 30- 35 minutes at least. As I tried to look around in the bus, it seemed as if we were the only three women in the overcrowded bus. As I rested my hip on a seat handle to my right, I accidentally rested on a hand. So I stood upright again and looked down to apologize to the person. As it was getting dark I could not see his face clearly. But the person looked at me in the eye and grinned widely. It was clear that he enjoyed the feel of my ass. Even as I was looking at him, he nudged his partner and whispered something in his ears. The other person too looked at me and then both seemed to look at my breasts under the sari. I tried to turn away slightly, but could not do so as I was standing in one row between the two women and a boy who looked in his teens on my left in the other row. Just at that time, the woman standing behind me got down at the next stop. The lady in front was a young girl of about 20-22. The dress she wore indicated that she was from a lower middle class background. She was at least 5-6 inches shorter than me and very skinny. As I turned around to see who was now standing behind me, it was the same man whom I had brushed accidentally at the door.

As the bus ran slowly, I felt a hand on my ass. It was definitely the same guys’ wrist on my ass.

‘I did it accidentally, so can he’, I thought.

But as time passed, the wrist stayed there, and if anything pressed against my ass-cheek. I looked back with some difficulty at the same person. He looked back at me plainly as if nothing was going on.

‘ I’ll have to bear this for some time’, I said to myself.

But with no further resistance from me, the hand turned around and now his palms were on my ass. Staying that way for some time, the hand started moving slowly all over my asscheeks. I gripped the vertical bar firmly with my right hand as my left hand held my purse tightly. Soon the person had both his hands squeezing and massaging my rear. I looked around with the hope that someone would stop my harassment. But as I looked to my left, the k** standing in the adjacent row was looking the in the other direction. As I turned my head right, the two men were still staring at my exposed belly and blouse-covered boobsintently. Just then, the person started tracing my panty with his fingers. This made me close my eyes, as I remembered my husband. This made the two sitting horny men looking at me to see what was happening to me. The little hope I had disappeared when the two men
looked at the hands running along my panty-lines, and started giggling.
‘ God help me!’ I screamed in my head.

But deep down I knew I was trapped. I knew most men in the bus would be the same as the ones sitting beside me to my right. So I slowly nudged at the girl standing in front of me not bothering to ask for help from the man next to me. She turned around with some difficulty. I looked at her in the eyes. My eyes were moist looking at her. I turned my eyes pointing towards the man behind me. She got the message I wanted her to know. But to my shock, she turned around and even moved forward slightly, distancing herself from me. I knew she did not want to get involved in this. As I was wearing a chiffon sari, the man could easily grip my panty elastic over my ass cheeks with 3 fingers of each hand. I cursed myself for wearing a bikini panty that day. Because of this, as he pulled my panty elastic upwards, it
caused the small fabric to bunch up in my ass-crack. Now I was as good as naked under my petticoat for his hands. He frenetically massaged my bare ass for some time.

‘ Hey, what about the guy standing next to this bastard?’, I thought.

I turned my head and looked at the guy. As my luck turned out, it was a blind man. Just then I gasped softly with shock as the man put his bare hands on my bare waist from both sides. This drew the attention of the man standing beside me. His response was to smile and move slightly in my direction, further cramping me for room between him and the guys sitting
beside me. My grip on the handle tightened as the palms started running over my flat belly. Very soon he was circling my belly button. I kept as much a straight face as possible. My heart skipped a beat when he ran his fingers along the waistline of my sari.

‘ Please don’t do that, the whole sari would come off if he tries to enter my petticoat’, I pleaded silently.

Thankfully he too changed his mind. But soon I knew he was headed for the place every Indian man dies for. Very soon his hands were palming my breasts. To make it worse, I felt some twitching between my legs. I was definitely getting wet. My body was doing exactly the opposite of what my mind was thinking. As the man squeezed and mauled my boobs, I felt a third hand on my right thigh. I looked down. To my shock, it was the man sitting on my right. He had his hand running up and down my thigh and the other hand seemed to be moving rhythmically. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I realized it was his erect dick in his hand. Indeed he and his partner were masturbating looking at me. I looked away from the two men to see the man to my left watching intently. He seemed to be some kind of a voyeur.

I felt a relief as the hands on my breasts moved down slightly. But they came back again searching for my nipples over the blouse. As his thumb and first two fingers started pinching my nipples, making them hard and taut. He pinched my nipples so hard that I had to bite my lips to stop from screaming. Tears rolled on my cheeks due to the pain, and at the same time I felt my juices flowing inside my vagina. The bastard tried to outrage me further by trying to slip the sari off my shoulders. But thankfully, I had the sari pinned to my shoulder. At the same time, the shagging man put his hand on my ankle and started to pull up my sari.

‘Why couldn’t I wear a dress today’ I cursed myself.
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He pulled up my sari and the petticoat to expose my legs up to just above my knees. I thanked my luck for he didn’t go further. But my happiness was short lived, as I did not realize that although he did not pull up my sari, his hands had different plans. The man behind me grabbed me by my waist and pulled me back. This made me lose my balance as I lost the grip of the handle I was holding. As my entire weight fell on him, I felt his erection on my ass. He seemed really hard. He was about the same height as me. He now smelled my hair with deep breaths. He caught my long hair and swung it forward. By now the sitting person had his hand under the sari on my bare inner thigh. His hand moved upwards, reaching centimeters from my crotch. He stuck up his middle finger and brushed my slit over the panty. This made me weak in my knees and I also lost my grip on my purse, making it fall to the floor.

‘ He will know now that I am wet and will get encouraged further’, I thought.

I looked in his direction sneakily. He definitely had felt my wetness, as he held my sari with the other hand and brought the finger that had probed me to his nose. A wide grin appeared on his face. He looked at me and blew me a kiss and said something to his partner, pointing to his wet finger. And he then looked back to the man behind me and showed him the finger. As some light fell on his finger, even I could see it glistening with my juices. Seeing what this guy was showing him, the man behind me brought his face to my ears and whispered, ‘So I see you like to be handled by strangers in public.’ I moved my head sideways indicating a no. But I knew my body liked it. The man nudged the man sitting to my right with his erect tool in one hand, and signaled something that I could not see. Then he did the same to the k** standing on my left.

‘What the hell are these guys planning?’ I thought.

I did not have to wait long. The two men on my sides started to lift up my sari from both sides. Very quickly it was pulled up to my thighs. I could feel the cold wind on my wet crotch. Next they tugged a couple of fingers in the thin elastic of my bikini panty and started to tug it down. Soon it was around my ankles. The k** to my left kept holding my sari it it’s raised position and the guy sitting to my right nudged my leg to be raised. It was like my heart was totally out of my control. I lifted each leg one by one, letting him pick up my panty. I looked at the guy. He took it to his face and took a deep breath, and again started to rub his tool with it. His partner then did the same and then gave it to the man standing behind me. He had by now fingered my crotch over the sari with his left hand. He took my bikini panty with his right hand.

‘See how wet you are’, he said, bringing my underwear to my face. It was soaking wet.

‘What is happening to me’, I said to myself.

By now, the men to my sides had raised my sari almost up to my crotch. I couldn’t believe that nobody in the bus knew what was happening. I had lost track of time. I did not know where the bus had reached. Very few people had got down. Everybody seemed to be going to the last stop. The man behind me now took charge of holding up my sari. He loosened his grip over my crotch, and then raised my sari all the way up to my waist. He then put his bare hands on my lower abdomen just below where my petticoat was tied. I could feel the cold wind hitting against my bare cunt. The k** standing to my left had started to caress my thighs. At the same time, the man to my right brought his left hand to my pussy. He pulled apart my cunt lips with two fingers and pushed in his middle finger. A gasp escaped my
mouth and my head fell back on the shoulder of the man behind me. To add to my excitement and humiliation, the man behind me stretched out his middle finger of the hand holding up my sari and started to nudge my clit.
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I am going to cum this way, between these strangers’, I thought.

As my pussy was being probed, the man to my left took my left hand and put it on his hardon over his pants. Seeing this the man on my right hold of my right hand. So I looked to find what he wanted from my hand. My fingers were now touching his swollen cock head. So it was clear to me that he wanted me to shag him. He took my hand and placed it around his throbbing member and then placed his own right hand over mine. He then started to
frantically shag it. Before I could realize what was happening, he released his load, which trickled down on my wrists. The guy then took my hand and brought it ot my mouth. I involuntarily stuck out my tongue and licked his cum off my wrist.

By now I was very close to an orgasm. The man behind me kept flicking my clit slowly nudging me closer and closer to a climax. His other hand was now expertly opening my blouse hooks on the front. It did not take him too much time to open all six hooks and open up my blouse fully. As the blouse opened under the sari, the man ran his thumb along the edge of my bra-cup along my cleavage. And this was followed by him tucking his thumb inside me left bra-cup and pull it aside and bunch it on the side. Soon he exposed my other boob also. My nipples were hard. I was being stripped naked in the middle of this crowded bus and I was hesitantly liking it.

‘Time to get down babe’, said the man behind me.

I did not know where he wanted me to get down, but I didn’t ask. I was got down with the two men behind me. Surprisingly the two sitting men didn’t follow us. When I got down with my blouse still open and bra pushed aside. When I looked around I realized that I had missed my stop by a couple of stops. I was at a stop in a lonely lane about 10 minutes from my house. I remembered asking my husband once why this stop was placed here, as I had never seen anyone getting down or getting into a bus at this stop. It was really cold and we were the only three people in the lane. The road ran between some land owned by a private owner and was under litigation. So both sides of the road had walled deserted land. The man who stood behind me in the bus then pulled me by my hand and took me to an opening in the
wall on one side and the k** followed us eagerly. The area looked to be filled with overgrown grass. The dew had made the grass wet. The man took me just about 10-15 feet from the opening in the wall and stopped.

He then turned around and faced me. This was the first time that I got a look at his face. He had a rough shaved look and short hair. He looked
about 40-45 years old and was wearing a kurta pajama. There was a minute of silence, as we stood there motionless. I turned my head and looked at the k**’s face. He was no more than 18 years old. He was staring at my exposed boobs under the sari.
The silence was broken as the man put his hand on my waist and in a flash undid the knot of the waistband of my petticoat. This made the petticoat and the sari tucked in it fall to the floor. I was fully nude below my half open blouse. I felt the cold breeze hit my shaven and wet cunt. The blouse had a part of the sari pinned on the shoulder. This made the thin material of my sari partially cover my nakedness. I crossed my legs slightly as if it was
going to hide my nudity. Even as I was doing this, the man roughly pulled out the open blouse off my arms. This made the sari covering my front also to fall to the ground. So now I was totally in the buff except for my black bra pulled away from my boobs.

‘ Hey k**, why don’t you help me instead of just staring. C’mon now open up her bra hook and make this bitch fully bare’ said the man.

The k** standing behind us touched my bare back with his coarse fingers before leading them to my bra-strap. He fumbled for more than a minute, before giving up the attempt. Seeing this the man put his hand inside his pocket and took out a knife, and before I realized what he was about to do, he put the knife between my skin and my bra and ripped off the bra-strap between my bra-cups. As the bra too fell to the wet grassy floor, I was left standing between the two strangers wearing only my sandals, my wristwatch, my earrings and my mangalsutra (the necklace which all married Indian women wear). The k** behind me started to squeeze my fleshy butt as I stood with my eyes lowered. I looked in direction of the road sheepishly.

We were barely 10 feet from the road. Anyone passing by could have seen menaked. So the man in front of me smiled and then started to pull me towards a hut in one corner of the plot. As it turned out he was the watchman of the land and lived here in the hut. He opened the hut and pulled me inside. The k** entered the hut and closed the door. The hut was barely 10 by 15 feet. It had a typical Indian cot made out of coarse ropes, a small washing area with a translucent curtain for a door, a small fireplace in one corner to cook food and a cupboard. There was a single light bulb in the hut. The hut was surprisingly warm.

The man sat on the floor drinking water as he said, ‘ okay young man, you go first. She is all yours.’

These words really brought feelings of humiliation to me. I felt like a cheap whore. But I had behaved like it allowing these men to strip me. As I was thinking these things, the k** grabbed me firmly from behind. His hands quickly grabbed my breasts, mauling it wildly. Just then his hand felt my mangalsutra. He looked down and for the first time realized that I was married.

‘ Oh my god. She is married’, he gasped.

This seemed to turn him on. Almost immediately his other hand turned around my head and smooched my lips. By now, the Indian wife inside me had taken a backseat. I was now exactly what they thought of me, a married and cheap whore. So I responded by opening up my mouth for the eager tongue of the k**. We were groping at each other’s mouths for like a long time. We finally broke our lips when we were out of breath. He then made me lie down on the coarse bed on my back with my face hanging down on the other end. I lifted up my head to see the k** removing his clothes. The other man was watching intently. Very soon the k** was between my legs pushing his hard dick in my wet and sloppy pussy. As he entered my deep hole, a deep moan escaped my mouth. I let my head fall back. The k** was thrusting in me rhythmically and at the same time, his mouth was licking my neck and face and his hands were caressing my breasts. We would also smooch once in a while. Being so excited, both of us climaxed simultaneously
into a shuddering orgasm. Our bodies were covered in sweat in the warm hut as we embraced on the cot, trying to recover from the wild session. My back hurt due to my body being crushed between the weight above me and the coarse ropes of the cot below me. The k** got up and started to get dressed.
Just then, the man got up and came up to the cot and stared down at my sweaty naked body. ‘ Okay bitch now I’m going to take you in your ass’, he said bluntly. These words were enough to make me horny again. He then turned to the now dressed k** and said, ‘ I need your help to spread up her ass.’ He then made me to fold up my legs and hold them with my knees crushed up against my breasts. This made my ass and my pussy exposed fully for them. The two guys stood on their knees on either side of the cot. The man dug his middle finger in my wet cunt and pulled out the wet finger glistening with my juices. He ran the fingertip from my cunt to my ass-hole. He caressed my soft back passage entrance, probing his finger inside it not more than half an inch. He again dipped his finger in my wet cunt for lubrication and this time managed to insert more than half his finger in my tight ass.

‘ My ass is so tight. If I cannot take his finger, how will I take his penis in my ass. I hope he is not too long or thick’, I thought to myself as I stole a glance at his erection in his pants.

Even as I was thinking this, a wave of current ran through my spine as his middle finger entered me fully and moved around examining my soft insides. He looked at my face and then looked at the k** and said, ‘ Now you do the same and get your finger inside with mine remaining inside’. I clutched on to my legs firmly as the second finger violated my back passage. The two fingers moved in opposite directions, pulling apart my ass-cheeks. My ass seemed to be loosening up as the man took out his finger to dip two fingers in my cunt. This time he rammed the two fingers in me. Soon there were six fingers inside my ass. As the two men removed their fingers, I could see partially how loose my anal opening had become. I was then made to get up and kneel down beside the cot and bend forward with my hands holding on to the crisscrossing ropes of the cot and my legs spread.

The man kneeled down behind me and spread my ass cheeks wider. I could feel his hard dick head touching my asscrack. He pushed his erection in to my pussy and moved it around. He then did the same with his fingers and lubricated my butt-hole. Then in one big push he rammed his tool in my rear. I could not believe how easily his tool pushed inside all the way.

‘This isn’t so bad. I can take it in my ass’, I thought.

But what I had not realized was that he had some more to push inside me. Now my body started to feel the pressure of his dick ripping my ass. I started to breathe heavily, clutching on to the cot firmly. He remained inside my for some time, allowing me to calm down.When he felt that I was all right, his thrusting started slowly and gathered momentum. His hands were expertly fondling my breasts and at the same time rubbing my clit. As the first orgasm rushed through my body, a loud moan escaped my mouth and juices flowed down my thighs. He waited for my orgasm to subside and then again started the thrusting.

‘ Oooh yes I’m close’, he whispered.

Within seconds I felt his warm load filling up my ass. There was no way that it could come out of my ass. It felt really odd to have his dick go limp while
inside me. He pulled out of me and got up. I remained in the same position drenched in sweat and totally exhausted. But he was not done. He came to my face and put his limp dick in my mouth and ordered me to clean it. I licked off the mixture of his semen & my juices off his organ.

I didn’t realize when I dozed off. When I got up I was sl**ping naked on the floor.

The owner of the hut was sl**ping on the cot, also naked and the k** was nowhere to be seen. I looked at my watch. It was 5 in the morning. I got up quietly and decided to get out before he could get up. I looked around for my clothes. Suddenly I realized that I was naked when I entered the hut. So I sneaked out of the hut totally naked, with my sandals in my hand. It was still dark outside. This made it difficult for me to search for my clothes. I kept searching for my clothes for more than half an hour. At the end of it all I could find was my petticoat but without its string. So I could not even tie it around the waist. I was now naked for more than 10 hours.

‘ That ass hole k** must have taken my clothes as a souvenir’, I thought.

So I walked back to the hut and entered it quietly. Luckily I found a coat hanging by a nail. I took the coat and again exited the hut. The woolen coat came up to my knees. But the bad part was that it had no buttons to close it. So I wore my sandals and held the coat tightly around my stomach. My house was more than 10 minutes away. I walked quickly all the way to the house. As soon as I entered the house and slammed the door shut, I rushed to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I stood under the shower cleaning all the sweat and the cum on and in my body.

I came out of the shower and started to wipe myself looking in the mirror. I had red marks all over my back and arms due to the coarse ropes of the cot. Though I had enjoyed it, I was happy that it was over. I got in to the bed and pulled over the comforter. I took off my wristwatch and my earrings. Just then the horror struck. My mangalsutra was missing. It was very very important to me. It was a very old piece of jewellery passed from generation to generation in my husband’s f****y.

And I had forgotten it at that man’s house during my wild romp. I had to get it back at any cost.

Any cost?
as I woke up in the morning, I had a glow on my youthful face. I had my sexual appetites well satiated the night before and therefore I was glowing and in a very good mood. Through out the night I had experienced multiple orgasms. Even though I was keep saying that to my self that it was wrong, I had to admit that it was the best sex I ever had. Since it was Christmas day I had off from office. I decided to go back in the hut to retrieve my mangalsutra before my daughter and husband come home tonight.

Before going to hut again I decide to take a bath, letting the cold water cool my shapely body. There was nobody in the house, so I emerged nude from the bathroom and looked at myself in the full-length mirror I notice that all red marks all over my back and arms due to the coarse ropes of the cot is still there. I decided pink & white chiffon sari & sleeveless blouse. The back was like a choley & a fair amount of her skin was visible. I decided to do some housework before going to Hut to retrieve my mangalsutra from that young boy and watchman who fucked me last night for their enjoyment. As thoughts were going through my mind hen the phone rang.

As I picked up the phone it was my husband on the other hand who said that he would be unable to come home tonight due to work, he also said the to me that when he comes home tomorrow he will pick up our daughter so my parents does not have to come tonight to drop her off. I said Okay to him and hung up the phone. After the phone call I felt breath of relief because it gives me enough time to retrieve my mangalsutra and get rid of my red marks all over my back and arms due to the coarse rope by applying lotion on them. I decide to take nap before going.

By the time I woke up it was 6 o’clock in the evening. It was already dawn outside and ready to set night since it was winter night. I fixed my make up, saree and also took woolen coat with me before I left my house. I decide to walk there instead of taking Bus since it was about 15 minutes away from my house.

In my thoughts I never realized when I reached deserted land in area where overgrown grass was. I stopped their to see if my mangalsutra is in grass but luck wasn’t on my side. I had to face a guy who fucked me in the arse. As I walked toward the hut For some odd reason I found my self getting excited and wet . I knocked on the door of the hut but nobody answer, but few minutes later Hut door open and I saw the face of a young k** who fucked me first.
He looked really surprise and happy by seeing me again. He smirked and gave me naughty sign to come in. before I could say anything he led her in, holding me by mywaist, He started to fondled me bare waist below my saree. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong for me, instead the boy started to hold me tighter and pulled me along with himself on the Cot.

He asked me with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes “ so madam u like my fucking so much that you decide to come here for more.” Angrily I said “ No” and “ Please mujhe chooroo” My struggling excited him for some reason and he cupped my face and he kissed me had on my lips a long deep wet kiss. He pushed his tongue in my mouth and I must admit he kissed well, slowly and deeply. He was in no hurry. He finally broke the kiss by slobberinghis saliva all over her face and cheeks.

He saw my state before standing up from the cot. I was still in state of shock by the event just happened.

Little boy said to me, “ hey madam what’s your name?”

As I just came out of shock I said “Roma”

“Roma Ha” “ My name is Munna” he said sitting next to me again. “ So Roma you came back here to get sex from me and my uncle Mansukh” he said Laughly.

“ NO, I came here to get my mangalsutra and my saree which I left here by mistake”

When I look at him he was standing there with my mangalsutra in his hand. As sat next to me He said “ We thought u left that as a souvenir for us to remember you by”.

At that point Mansukh came inside the hut. As he entered he saw me and Munna talking on a cot. He gave me a smile and walked toward a bathroom to clean his face and body.

Munna said to him, “ uncle this Roma madam came here to get this Managalsutra from us and her name is Roma”

He smiled again and sat beside me, “ really, she look lot hotter today then she was looking yesterday” He began to kiss me fully on my lips. On mean time Munna was busy opening my blouse from behind, baring my bra covered breasts as he flung the
blouse away. As I remained quiet as munna now opened my bra strap,
freeing her breasts and flinging the lace brassiere away. Now weighing and
kneading her breasts, both of them suddenly tweaked my erect nipple hard.

This movements from them suddenly ran chill through my body . ‘OooOOOooooOOOOOOOOOO’, I cried in Pleasure. As they make me bend down on cot bed, where I remember everything that happen to me last night.

While munna was gobbling, slobbering, kneading,
nibbling and pinching my breast, Mansukh on the other hand pulled my brown hair with his one hand while cupped my face with his other hands and kissed me fully on my mouth, probing his tongue into my willing and open mouth. He bit my lips and kept tonguing my mouth for a long long time, I understood that they both are feeling horny and victorious on sensing no resistance from this horny housewife.

Finally Mansukh stop kissing me and told Munna to stop kissing my breast.

Munna got disappointed hearing this but he deicde to follow his uncles order. He said to him “ Uncle lets fuck this bitch one more time before we give her back her Managalsutra.” In my mind I was agreeing with him . I wanted to get fuck one more time from both of this guy.

Mansukh told him “ We will Munna but not here at her house on her comfortable bed where her husband probabley fuckes her daily.”

Turning toward me he said ‘Roma get ready for your First night all over again”
His words really took me by surprise. I tried to plead him not go to my house and if they want to have sex with me they can do it right here like last time. but they didn’t listen.Mansukh told me too fix my saree and hair before we can leave this hut. I hooked my bra and my blouse and said to him that I am ready.

Munna came behind me and he grabbed me and said “Roma Darling I think u should wear your Managalsutra since it’s going to be like your first time again” and started to laugh. I felt breath of relief from getting back my Managalsutrabut i was making my self ready for another night with this too low class guys.

Mansukh said that both of them going to follow me and come to my house after 10 minutes so nobody could suspect anything. I began to walk in front of them. I notice that as I enter in my house. They both stood outstood to look around if anybody is watching us. But since it was 8 o’clock on Christmas night nobody was in the road. After few minutes they both came inside my house.

After they enter into the entrance Mansukh pulled me to one side into the middle of the hall and he hugged me tight and planted a kiss on my lips. Due to my exciting stage I also reciprocated he also fondled my breasts and butt.

00000000000000 Mansukh take me 00000000000000 I moaned in my excitement.

Knowing that I am completely turn on by his his kiss . He finally stop kissing me and began to take off his pants and sat on the couch. In am amzement I saw his dick for the first time 7 inch black monster which was completely erect. In my mind I was thinking that how I was able to get that monster in my arse yesterday night.

As he saw me standing their he said ‘Roma Baby come here and get down on your knees in front of me and suck my prick. I eagerly went near him and brought my mouth near his dick and started swallowed his dick. I was enjoying being used by this ugly man and his Nephew. Mansukh was enjoying this state and started putting cock more and more into my mouth. Mansukh was holding my beautiful brown hair and was slowly pumping his dick in and out of her mouth watching his cock slide in and out of my mouth.

While I was doing this Munna came behind me and put his hand inside my hand inside of my brassiere, touching my bare tit flesh. His fingers traced my
tit flesh, his fingers were rubbing and kneading the proud erect nobs of my nipples. He said to his uncle ‘ Uncle looks me to like that this bitch is alone for tonight and she is enjoying our company very much. He also began to kiss my neck from behind. This drove me crazy and I began to suck Mansukh harder.

Mansukh was looking down on me, watching his cock slide in and out of my mouth. He said ‘ is that true Roma, you husband is not here’ I just blinked my eyes saying yes. He said’ Well well it’s going to be a fun night for all of us then.

After sucking for more then 15 minutes I anticipation him bursting out his cum. So I began to use my tongue licked and flicked along the underside of his cock as he reamed it in and out of my throat. Then, he grabbed my head by my long hair and roughly moved my head back and forth along his prick as he continued to fuck into my cock hungry mouth.

He said ‘ I am ready to cum Roma and he moaned Ooooooooooooo. I also had body shaking orgasm from sucking and getting fill by Munna. Masukh then pushed my head back by pulling my hair and shot several spurts of cum all over my face and in my hair. My face and my brown hair was full with his hot load cum and that cum was in my eyes and on my nose. Large globs of cum dripped down my cheeks.. I began to lick his cum with my tongue.

He put his cock back in mouth and told me to clean it up. I nibble on his cockhead, sucking clean every last drop of his life-giving sperm that I could until he was completely drained.

When I was done I stood up. I saw a nice smile on his face and I realize that he is really happy with my sucking. I said to him’ Did u enjoy it’.. he said ‘ very much’
On the other hand Munna said to me ‘ babe now u look like a real whore and not a house wife’
I rushed to the bathroom and reach the washbasin and started to clean Mansukh cum from her silky hair brown hair, face, and cheek. When i looked up i found Munna standing beside me. I offered no resistance as he took me in his arms and gently ran his fingers through my hair and back. He lift me up in his arms and took me in the dining room.

I was surprise and wonder why he took me to dinning room.

Munna said ‘ Roma we decide that we going to enjoy your sexy body in every room of your house so u can remember us when u walk through out house after we leave.

As he Drop me onto the glass-top desk. Munna told me to stand up. As I did that he pulled my sari off and removed my petticoat and panties, leaving me naked. After that he told me to sit on top of my dinning table and spread my legs.

In my mind I was thinking that he is going to fuck me, but he said that’ it’s time I have some pleasure for change, and also I wanted to taste you.

Saying that he extended his tongue and took his first taste of my luscious cunt. ‘Roma you taste wonderful, I am going to give you pleasure out of this world.

Meanwhile all this was happing in dinning room. I saw Mansukh was in living room watching tv and playing with his limp cock.

I concentrated all my attention on Munna and my hand moved behind my head and I tilted myself down so I could watch directly. His mouth glued itself to my pussy lips and he sucked hard.œoooooooooooo aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Munna don’t stop carry on …this encouraged him further and lapped like a crazed man at my clit. Imoaned and squirmed in revulsion on the sink. He moved to my open cunt slit and took deep penetrating licks
of my glistening cunt. He tongue fucked me hard and deep. He continued to lick and suck, driving me who was a married woman wild with his thrusting tongue because my Husband never did to me. I was really close to Cumming I told him not to stop and I kept moaning 0000000000000000000000000000000 0000000000000000000 yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssss….all this moaning from dinning room Mansukh brought him there. Looking at us he said ‘ guys you both look like long lost loversand gave us a naughty smile.

Munna was really expert tongue fuckers. He stiffened his wet, slashing tongue and
rammed it as deep as it would go into the hot pulsating passage between my wildly thrashing legs. ‘Ohhh! I’m cumming!!! I’M CUMMINGGG!!!!’ I chanted. And I cummed. Munna’s tongue stopped licked my cunt and he slowly pulled his head back, staring at my hot swollen cunt lips. He started kissing and fondling me, I tested my cum on his tongue and that drove me wild.

By the time we finish our little pleasure it was 10’o clock at night. I was with both of this guys for 4 hours and it was just a beganing.

I was still sitting on glass-top desk in my dinning room. Both Munna and Mansukh went into living room and began to watch TV. I was deep in my thought, I was really thinking that Indian wife inside me had taken a backseat to a cheap whore that was inside me and I had crossed all the limits that was forbidden to an indian wife.

While I was lost in my thoughts I heard Mansukh called me . Roma why don’t u make your self use full and get me a beer

As I gave him beer. I notice that they were watching porn movie in the cable.Munna pulled me beside him and Mansukh and started to play with my boobs. Munna turned to face me and kissed me. As our lips met, he sensuously slid his tongue into my mouth in search of mine. Our tongues met and dueled for control. he reached over and with his right hand and ran it along my body, starting at my waist and working it up to my breasts.I moaned softly as his hand passed over my tits.

As he broke the kiss he said “ Roma babe you have really firm tits. You are driving me crazy. That feels so good.’ As he kept pressing my tits and I really enjoy that.

His pinching and massaging of my tits felt really good. I was moaning like crazy. 0000000000000000000 0 u r not bad Munna u r driving me absolutely crazy don’t stop 0000000000000 aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaâ

I think my moaning had really good effect on Mansukh dick. As I saw him getting harder again. He pulled my right hand on his dick and told me to wrapped my hand around it and started to stroke it. In no time he was hard as stick .

Mansukh stood up and pulled me with him. He took me to my bed room and he he flipped me on the bed. Roma I am going to fuck you now , I am going to fuck you where your husband sl**ps with you everyday… saying that Mansukh came on top of me and latched his mouth on my nipples and started sucking, biting and nibbling vigorously. He got down on his knees and entered my cunt in one swift motion. AARRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH’, i wailed , as I felt immense pleasure and little pain in her aching cunt being stretched and penetrated by Manuskh dick. I let out a moan of pleasure. Mansukh then leaned forward till his face was over mine and started fucking me.He was very happy with tightness of my cunt. He was used to whores and never before had he fucked such a fair and sexy woman with a tight cunt. He said to me .Roma aap bahut mast cheez ho,. U r too damm hot and sexy, your cunt is tight as your ass.. All his talk and fucking was making me moaning and also as i felt
pleasure at my clit being rubbed by this cock. I saw munna standing at the door and watching his uncle fucking my brain out. it gave me a gigantic orgasm’s I moaned as I was Cumming ‘AHAAH AAAAH AAAAAHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH’

Mausukh was a experience fucker . he started licking and biting my breasts. Also he kiss and lick my lips, face and neck. He was making my tight cunt to stretch and stretch with each stroke. He then began to fuck me with hard rapid strokes, he powerfully rammed my cunt I felt that he was going to cum soon.

Manuskh could not wait any longer and he shot his load inside my cunt. I too had an orgasm 000000000000000000000 000000000 aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAs he came inside me he said Roma terichhoot bahut tight aur mast hai , teri gannd sai be gaada. I felted his semen was oozing out of my cunt. As he got off me , he turned toward Munna and Said AAJa Munna it’s your turn now…
I was still feeling excited from fucking i just receive and i knew i am going to get that kind all night from this old man and his naphew .

‘Roma com here and sit on my Lap’ Munna said to me. He was sitting on the chair which was close to my dressing table. i followed his instruction and came near him. Seeing this Munna pulled me on top him,he parted my legs and letting his prick through my open legs massage her clit and cunt-lips. I saw the
bulbous thick purple head standing up through my open legs as though it was his prick. I moaned when i touched his big tool. 00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
00000000000000000000000000000′ As i first time i saw his prick. Even though i had sex with him last night i was never able to see his dick fully.

It was about 8 to 9 inches.
For some odd reason Munna began to sucking my armpits. He had a fixation for under arms and sucked, nibbled, bit my armpits furiously. and then he turned my face around and began to kiss me wildly ,I kissed him, stick my tongue in his mouth, and rub my hands all over his back and ass. He was too enjoying this sensation to me.
‘oooooooooooooooo u r wild man munna’
‘ Roma you are one wild whore who is hungry for my big dick’ Munna said in return .

His word brought excitment in my body and also made me feel like a very sleazy, and a cheap whore who they found for free.
he turned me around so i was facing mirror of my dressing table. He was still kissing my neck and his hand exploring my boob and other encircling my belly and pussy region began to moan louder ‘oooooooooooooooooooooooMUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNAA A i can’t take it anymore fuck me please’

This encouraged him and he siad ‘ you got it roma darling’ and he kissed me right on my lips. We are french kissing each other for long long tme. i felt his dick was growing more and more as we kissed. I didn’t believe it but it was almost 10 inches by the time we broke kiss.

He holded my belly with one hand and went behind me again. Asked me to see in mirror and rotated his finger over my belly button and one hand rubbed the boobs
Now he kissed my back and neck…. i felt fethised..
He whishpered to turn my face to him. As i turn, he gave
a prolong kiss over my lips for almost one min…. and chewed my lips…Really i got excited and never denied him….I melted in his arms.
Then he lift meup from his lap and He aimed his cock at the pussy and left me. I sat down on it and it slipped in so smoothly that Anita felt as if a tremendous burden had been lifted off her. Due to his big tool,he went deep inside me and almost touched the cervix
‘ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo i moaned’
‘you like it . I did So that you can also see in the mirror how my cock disappears inside youandhow u getting fuck by me, and also i want you to see your slutty expression.
I started bucking up and down and . It felt like someone was drilling my asshole open. but at the same time it felt really good.The feeling was incomparable to anything I had ever done. . I had the biggest orgasm that night and it lasted for almost a minute. Munna on the other hand was still going strong . he was bitting my neck and kissing me every time he got chance.
Munna said ‘ Roma yo look like a real bitch in the mirror.’ watching my self in the mirror was turning me on. I like what i was seeing in mirror. i was going up and down on his cock.
i started biting his face, cheeks, hair anything that she could get her mouth too, as she wailed pleasurably to a shattering orgasm. Munna stood up and pinned me aginst the wall he was still going strong inside me.’AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOO O ‘ i was in seventh heaven.

Munna was began to give me long hard strokes.He began to fuck me faster and faster. My back and buttocks were hitting the wall behind as she fully gave into the pleasure of this fucking and I came and came. on the side i can see that Mansukh leering at me while rubbing his own prick and masturbating while looking at me being fucked.
Munna gobbled at my boobs them time and time again, while continuing his pleasurable assault on my cunt. ‘kya mast hai teri choot mmeemmssaaaaaaaaaaabbbbbbbbbb’, Munna said

as he exploded his cum inside me. When he had finished cumming, his limp prick came out and he let go the tight clenching of her waist and her leg. i did not have the strength to support her weight, after being fucked in such a position and thus slumped to the floor sliding against the wall. munna too dropped to the floor beside me and we rolled together.
i was still breathing heaviley and rolling on the floor. munna saw me breathing and came near me . after that he started to fondling, sucking, biting my fair breasts.
‘OOOOOOOO Roma i wish i was your husband’ Munna said to me
I ask him ‘ Why?’
As he was kissing my whole body he said to me ‘ I want to be your husband so i can fucj you day and night. May tuje ragad kar chodta.’ i felt really excited and I boldly held his head by both my hands and pulled him towards myself and kissed him violently my tongue f***ed inside his mouth and searched every part of it.

‘WOW u r great kisser roma’ while we were kissing i saw that Mansukh opened my closet and trying to search something.
i broke my kiss with Munna and ask Mansukh what he was looking for. he said to me ‘ i am looking for your weeding saree. remeber this is going tobe your first night with me’ and he laugh.

i Stood and walked toward my closet but before i could reach my closet . Manuskh pulled me toward him and kiss me righ on the lips . He said to me i want to you to suck me before getting into your bridal’s wear. i said ‘OK’
He caught me by the back of my neck and brought his prick near my face. I opened my mouth to suck it. Mansukh felt overjoyed, seeing me was a willing participant, he slowly pushed his prick further in my mouth. I loved sucking a prick.He said to ‘ YEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSS ROMA SUck me OOOOOOOOOO u good at this. u r fast learner.’ . My husband was not adventurous in bed. Manuskh expertly filled my throat with his prick and when he thought i was gagging removed it and rubbed my face with it. I try to took to the task with earnest now i felt his masculinity and could feel the power of his prick thru its throbbing.
‘oooooooooooooo ‘i moaned as i was sucking.
i began to played with his heavy balls as continued to suck. ‘OHHH AAHHHHH SSAALI KYA CHHOOSSTTII HHAIII’, whimpered Mansukh in pleasure. Hearing this big burly man whimpering, exited me , as i now started taking his hairy balls and sucking them. He was gentley rubbing my face and hair , also he pulled some of my hair on the side from my face. he was acting like a caring lover. and it really turned me on.

HE held the back of my head and started fucking my mouth, first with slow long thrusts and then with short fast jabs. As he exploded he filled my mouth with semen. Removed his prick from my mouth, stop me from choking and came all over my sexy face, hair, shoulders. He took the oozing semen from my face and neck and rubbing my breast with it.
He took a step closer to me and taking hisprick in his hand brought it near my face. i opened her mouth expecting him to stuff it in to see if he wants me too clean it , however he teased her by
swishing it near my mouth.’aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Put in my mouth’he laughed at my eagernes.
he picked me up and threw me on the bed. Mansukh then pulled me up like a rag doll and made hersit on his lap. He busied himself with kissing, nibbling, kneading and biting my sexy face and heavy breasts
‘uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa MANNNNNNNNNNNNSUKH’ i moan.Hethe flopped her on her stomach.and came on top of me .I also reached a orgasm.
HE told me that ‘the sight of my sexy face in the throes of her orgasm is very sexy. Roma you are very beautiful looking.u look damm sexywhen u getting fucked’ he hugged me tightly and bit my lips as I was wailing. he was still kissing me and licking my neck and by whole body with passion.I never felt this kind of love or excitement from my husband therrfore i was really enjoying it.
Munna joined us and began to latched on my face and breast t and sucked and bit vigorously. i screamed inpain as Munna was too rough kneading and biting my breasts. Mansukh decide to do same thing.
Munna was about to cum so he told manusk to go away and he ejaculate all over my hair, breasts and my pretty face just like his uncle. and he lay on top of crushing me with his weight. I was kissing his nipply and bitting his chest.
Both of those guys cum stains was on my thighs, face and hair. Munna got off me .

I was still lying on the floor with semen of Munna and Mansukh all over my face and on my long hair. I saw Munna was getting dress. So I stood up and went near him. I ask him ‘ where you going?
Munna said ‘ today is his duty to guard the farm house. So he has to leave?’ but he said ‘Don’t worry tonight u going to be uncle’s bride and maybe in the near future u going to be mine.’ While he was talking to me He was caressed my waist and sides of my thigh. While doing so, he was kissing my neck and cheeks intermittently. I was aroused once again but he broke that and said, ‘Be good to uncle and maybe I will come early in the morning and give u nice morning f**k’. We both laugh. He once more kisses me fully before leaving the house.
By the time he left it was 11 0’clock at night. I had experienced so many orgasms in last 2 days that I lost the count . I look at Mansukh and he was drinking another beer and watching TV. I came near him but he told me to go take a shower and get into my bridal wear I told him to go outside but he insist that he wants to decorate room little bit by the time I take my shower and get ready. I took out my bridal wear and some my jewelry so I look like newly wedded bride . I went to my daughter room to take shower and get ready.
When I was leaving I saw Masukh was fixing our bed and putting new bed sheets on them. I just left him there and went to take shower. When I look came out of shower I look fresh and rejuvenated I rubbed myself and then wore latest light pinkish ‘Victoria’s lace panties and bras’. It was so soft in touch that it seemed to be slipping away from my fingers. When I wore the panties, it was very smooth and sensual to touch. It was like soft cotton caressing me. The push up tight bra was unique on its own. I had never wore those panties and bra before so it was new experience for me.
I began to apply make up and add perfume on my body. I wore a red glod lined zari sari that I am supposed to wear. It was richly embroidered and gave an elegant look. It was heavy as well at the same time. I wore a red color petticoat and my choli, I wear my lehnga and chunni. And finally i add little bit make up my cheeks, eye shadows, eye lids and for my luscious lips, I used a light pink lip color and in the end I wore the matching sandals with good 3 inches of heels. And huge elaborate chunni and wrapped it elegantly around my shoulders and over my head. I looked at my self in mirror and I really look like newly bride even after all of this years. I admire my self in the mirror and began to walk toward my bedroom where Mansukh was waiting for me.
Before I can do that I hear knock on my door . it was Masukh he said ‘ Roma r u ready yet?’ I said ‘yes I am’ he said, ‘ Okaygo to Bedroom and I will come ther with glass of milk’ I said ‘ I was suppose to do that’ he said’ don’t worry just go and wait for me in your bedroom’
I left my daughter room and walk toward my bedroom
As I enter I saw that Mansukh has tidy the whole bed and spread some rose paddle on it and really made it look like real first night bed. I was impress by all of his thinking. Never in my wild imagination I had thought that he was capable of doing this. I sat there and waited for him to come.
Since it’s going to be my first night I decide to wear my Managalsutra. In my wedding saree my Mangalsutra dangling between the valley of my boobs. I saw Mansukh enter in our bed room he was wearing my husbands clothes and I look to me like he had shaved his beard to look presentable to me. He Came near me with glass of Milk and he said, ‘ roma u look really gorgeous and beautiful.’ He made me blushed and then he drank half the milk and gave me other half . I felt shy like real bride. Looking at my Mangalsutra he said ‘ is that sign of my love and he laugh’ I felt shy and embarrass once again.
I finish the glass of milk and I had little Mustache of milk that outline my lips. Masukh saw that he lower his lips on mine and kissed me fully on my lips, it sent shivers in my body. I felt like newly wed again. I was still dressed in my complete bridal dress and makeup with jewelry and big chunni over my head. He removed my chunni and pushed me on the bed.
Mansukh kissed my lips hard and started sucking my lips like a candy. He was sucking my lips hard. I also started responding a bit and kissed him back. He didn’t need any more encouragement and he tried to insert his
tongue inside my mouth. I got the signal and opened my mouth a little bit to take his tongue inside my mouth. He was now licking inside of my lips and mouth. He started playing with my tongue and my lips. It was feeling great. I moaned a little one also. He was holding me. His arms were wrapped around my back. His fingers were exploring my exposed back and waist. Suddenly I wanted to forget Srinu and I started liking this person. I liked his aggressiveness. He kissed and licked my mouth for more than 15 min and we broke for a while to catch the breath.
I remember my first time with my Husband but it wasn’t exciting as this was.
Mansukh looked at me and said’ Roma u r my wife now I will make u feel like bride again and explore every inch of
your body tonight.’ I just nodded and waited for thing that he is going to do to me. He began to remove my jewelry and heavy clothes he kissed every part where he took out my jewelry and heavy clothes. his hands moved to my necklace and he kissed me all over my neck. I was enjoying the love I was getting from him. He complemented on my perfume and told me that my smell is making him wild. He removed my gold bangles and kissed my hands. His mouth followed his hands over to my fingers. And then the last piece of jewelry left on me was my ankles. So he just sat down, took my left leg in his lap and very lovingly removed my first sandal and then my payal (anklets). And then did the same to my right hand. I felt so special treated this way. My Husband never did that for our first night so it was really exciting experience for me.
He was kissing my cleavage and also kissing my face neck, lips, earlids, eyes, throat and neck. His hand movements were slowily loosening my resistance by this time he had my blouse removed with my whole outfit and the bra loosened up. My boobs had popped up and the peach like nipples were erect He gently pinched it and said – tum to chodne ke liya tayaar ho, . I noded Yes to him. He was licking all my stomach while his hands were caressing and squeezing my ass cheeks over my petticoat. I gradually put my hands on his head and caressed his hairs. He put his tongue in my navel and circled it around it. I loved the feeling and hold his head more tightly against me. Then he removed his head from my belly and looked at me with lust with his eyes saying, ‘I want to eat you’.