Skip to main content

Breasts Of Rich Housewife

I was getting tired of the party. We were in a five star hotel celebrating the success of the movie produced by my husband’s father. It was getting late and I wanted to sleep. There were so many celebrities. I am wearing a silk strap blouse without any bra inside. It was tight on my boobs.
The black blouse and silk shiny saree was making me look as good as those heroines. I am a former model. I thought of becoming an actress but ultimately got married after making some flop films. My husband was enjoying the song and dance. There were some popular singers singing.
I told my husband that I am going home. I told our driver to take me home. I almost slept in the car as we drove over the empty road. I didn’t know that my saree aanchal dropped from my chest exposing big cleavage. When I woke up we were in front of our large bungalow. The driver was looking at my breasts and cleavage. I adjusted myself in embarrassment. I opened the gate with my keys and told him to go back to my husband.
He told me that the party will be over after two hours. He wants to spend some time with me . I was going to call our servants who might be sleeping in the servant’s quarters near the garage but the driver hold my hand and said don’t call them now. Let us enjoy the night.

I said what do you want. He held my fair arms above my elbow and massaged them . You are so fair and beautiful. I was afraid whether our gatekeeper would come any moment. My entire family was in the party. Where are our armed guards who guard the gates?. He was simply staring at my breasts and then he kissed me. I didn’t say anything and just couldn’t think what to do. I turned back and he grabbed my breasts from behind. He pressed my breasts over my blouse. He pinched my nipples hard.
I lost control and pressed his head on my chest. Then lifted my saree and petticoat and brought my panty down. I kept my hands on the wall and asked him to fuck me from behind. He lifted my saree and petticoat and inserted his penis in my vagina from behind. He pushed inside my pussy and fucked me hard. I kept my hands on the wall with my eyes closed. He grabbed and pressed my breasts over the blouse and moved forward and backward.
At that time the two security guards and gatekeeper came out with a mobile camera from the garage. They were filming the entire scene. I wanted to stop but it was too late. The driver filled my pussy with his semen. I told them not to tell anybody about this. They said they have a condition and without their saying I understood what it was. The driver went back to the party.
I didn’t want to awake the servants otherwise they might also want a sexual pleasure with my beautiful body. I took them to the car parking area where it was lonely and no chance of anyone coming. They all became naked with erect penis. The gatekeeper came and opened my shameless exy strap blouse. All of them jumped over me to enjoy my breasts. I asked them to be gentle and come one by one. But it was no use . They just went on pressing and squeezing my breasts. The security guards kissed my breasts. The gatekeeper sucked my nipples. They all kissed my breasts and licked my nipples with their tongue.
They gave gentle bite on my nipples. I moaned aaaaaaaaaannnhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaannnnnhhhhh as they bit my nipples. They pinched my nipples and my nipples became erect . They pulled my erect nipples as I cried aaaannnnnnh annnnnnhhh mera nipple mat khinch aannnnnnnhhhhhhhhh aaaaaannnnnnhhhhhhhhh. They slapped my breasts from two sides and laughed as my breasts shaked with each slap. I said unh unhh aur jor se maar. Now I was enjoying this rough assault on my boobs.
Each one of them pressed my breasts hard with all their strength and made it pointed forward. I enjoyed as they sucked my pointed nipples two at a time. I held their heads as they sucked. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaahh yaaaaaaanh yaaaannnnnnhhhhh yaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnh maza aagaya. Mera sara doddh pi le haramkhoron. Aur jor se choos mera nipple aaaaannnnhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaannnnnhhhhhhhhhhh. They told me to raise my chest with my hands raised behind my head. They asked me shake my chest sideways.
I did as they asked .My naked breasts were red due to constant kissing and sucking. I shaked my chest with my hands behind my head. My breasts were jumping and jiggling. They filmed videos with my mobile camera as it would be safe with me and I allowed them to film my breast movement.I promised them they can see it whenever they want. I told them whats there to see on video when you can see live. You don’t have to blackmail me anymore. I am enjoying your company. But don’t tell these things to your friends that I am fucking a super rich hot housewife who is a former model and actress: they clicked pictures and videos with my costly high definition mobile camera. I made them delete my sex scene with driver from their mobile which was so low quality that nobody would recognize me in the dark.
They were enjoying the dance of my round white breasts.I did that close to their mouth and as my breasts and nipples brushed their face I almost came with my pussy juice.
They pulled my nipples forward and asked me to follow them . I was following the direction of my nipple pull. Then once again I wanted them to slap my breasts hard on both sides as I never did this before. I was mad for breast stimulation. First they slapped with their right hands. I could see the finger marks on my breasts. Then they slapped with their left hands. Each slap made me more and more horny. I just moaned with each slap anh anh aur jor se maar anhhhhhhh.
After that I posed in doggie style on the floor without taking off my saree. They lifted my saree and fucked me in doggie style. One fucked my pussy from below. One fucked my anus from behind and the third came in front and fucked my mouth. All of us came one after another. Then I cleaned my self and went to my room with my keys without waking my servants.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Treatment of Guru-Ji: 14

Guru-ji: See Anita, there is some block in your vaginal path and I also noticed a couple of hemorrhoids. As I had little medical knowledge, I looked at Guru-ji with a confused face and realizing that he explained me. Guru-ji: Look Anita, your do not have a major physical problem, which could hinder pregnancy. But the smaller obstacles sometimes cause a bigger problem. Maha-yagya will help you get rid of the negative factors in your body, as I told you before also. In fact, Maha-yagya will help you prepare both physically and spiritually for pregnancy and make your vaginal path smooth and cure you of your problems. A yagya will make my vaginal path smooth? I was a bit puzzled hearing that and wanted to know more. Me: But Guru-ji how can a yagya cure me? Guru-ji: Anita my dear, Maha-yagya is not just sitting in front of the fire, chant mantras, and worshipping. It's much more than that and you have to be fully involved in it. You just keep faith on me and leave the rest to...

Innocent Wife Raped by Khan

I (Ravi) and my wife Kavita attended one of our relative’s marriage and driving back to our city by car. It is about 6 hour’s journey, so after the marriage we started around 4 PM and planned to reach our home by 10 PM. Our journey was nice on this single road and hardly any traffic on the road. On the way we crossed so many villages and paddy fields and was enjoying our drive on this scenic route. My wife is in a lovely light green saree and a matching blouse; she is 25 yrs old with a height of 5’6” height and 65 Kg weight with a 36-32-38 shape body, fair and lovely girl with a nice silky hair. It is getting dark and that day it was full moon and it was so beautiful atmosphere but to our unlucky by around 8 PM in that night suddenly I heard a blasting sound from my car tire and it got punctured. I cursed on my luck and pulled the car to the side of the road and took the torch light from dash board and started replacing the tire.  It was a nice night with moonlight around and t...

Hindu Housewife's Muslim Cock Fantasy

Hello readers, I am Shweta, a 28 year old homemaker from a small town. I belong to a typical Hindu family. I never had a boyfriend or any sexual experience before marriage. I have a nice milky white body with big tits, a round juicy ass and a pretty goddess-like face, which usually turns many heads with lustful desires. This is my first experience narration on ISS. After reading many stories here I wanted to do this for a long time. My husband is a typical Hindu businessman, busy in business, even in bed. We have sex once or twice a month, which makes me yearn for other stud men. It was only after we got married that I started feeling attracted to other men. We have been married for 4 years and have no children. My husband never lasts more than a few seconds and leaves me unsatisfied with an almost unused pussy. It was then that I started watching porn and reading sex stories. This gave birth to many fantasies that I knew my husband would never be able to fulfill. My unfulfilled wishes...

My Wife & Local Goon

Dear All I got for my first story. I am going to write a story between Me , My wife and local gunda. This is a cuckold story. This is a story how my own faithful wife got attracted to big strong dominating local gunda and cuckold me with his help. Firstly let me introduce to myself and my wife.I am Amit Dikshit age 35 and my wife Rashmi age 32 both originally from Pune.but now staying in Aurangabad for last 5 years due to my job in manufacturing MNC.Rashmi also works in IT sector in Aurangabad. We have been married for last eight years having one son. Our marriage was arranged cum love.Actually our parents knew each other for many years.I used to like Rashmi and one sided love from my side.But did not have courage to propose to her.Rashmi was really hot.Many boys were after her.Rashmi though quite modern girl but she has her traditional values so she did not have any affair though many eligible bachelors were behind her.I knew i was no match to her.Though i was fair but 5 feet 7 in...

Shy Indian Wife Opens up

My name is Gautam. I am 30 years old, and I work in a big manufacturing firm. Until a few months back, I used to work in a factory in Delhi as a senior manager, but then I got promoted. The company chose me to go set up and head a new manufacturing plant in a remote rural area. So I went there, accompanied by my wife, Bela. Bela is 24 years old, and we got married two years ago. Ours was an arranged marriage. Bela is from my community, and was chosen by my parents. She grew up in a small town in Uttar Pradesh, and is quite conservative, quiet and very shy. In many ways, she is the traditional Indian wife. She is a housewife, spends most of her time in housework, knitting, watching hindi soap operas, and listens to everything I say. No matter how much I insist, she refuses to eat before I have eaten, which makes me feel very guilty whenever I have to stay at work later than usual. She also does not have any friends of her own, and her life completely revolves around me. That m...