Pinky Roy stretched her body and glanced
towards the screaming alarm clock, 5.30 AM it's time to get up, lazily she
reached for it and punched the stop button. The early morning sun was pouring
in through the window and she slowly slipped out of the bed. Without disturbing
her sleeping husband, she quickly freshened up and before six o'clock she was
out of the house for her regular jogging.
Outside her small bungalow was
a vast stretch of greenery as they were residing in FRI complex (Forest
Research Institute) at Dehradun along with her husband and a 6-year-old
daughter. Her husband Atul, a botanist was working with FRI for last six months.
Pinky loved the place which is full of 450 hectares of forest all around and
colonial style main building at the center. In front of the main building lies
a large lush green field and on sides were several offices, staff quarters and
bungalows, one of which was occupied by them.
She wore a tight-fitting track
pants with matching top and tied her shoulder length hairs in a ponytail.
Adjusting her headphones and tuning in her favorite music she started to run
towards the field. She saw the usual people walking or jogging and greeted the
uncles and aunties from neighborhood. Two rounds of the large field were enough
for her regular exercise. She whisked past several people out for morning walk
and even the grandpas in the lot couldn't help but stare at the perfect round
ass in those tight slacks. As she jogged, the round shapely ass produced an
exotic view when they sway with every step she took. Pinky have kept herself in
a great shape with this daily routine, a 34B breast, narrow and flat abdomen
and a round 36 inches of meat below her waist.
She finished her jogging and
reached home around quarter to seven and after relaxing a bit she set about for
her daily routine. After the quick shower, she prepared the tea and went in the
bedroom.
"Rise and shine," she
cheerfully spoke and kept the tea on the bedside table. Atul listened but
feeling lazy he tried to ignore until Pinky climbed on the bed and shook her
wet hairs on his face.
"Um... no... let me
sleep," he murmured as the small drops of water splashed on his face.
Pinky giggled and some more drops of water sprinkled on his face. He opened his
eyes and in mock anger he tried to grab her but she slipped away.
"Get up and have your tea
before its cold," she spoke, "I have to wake up Anaya also."
"Yeah... but first wake me
up," he spread his arms for a hug.
"Get up and don't be
naughty early in the morning," she giggled but slipped in his arms for a
quick good morning kiss.
She went about preparing the
breakfast while Atul run around getting Anaya ready for school. The hectic
morning came to an end when she packed Atul's lunch and send him off to the
office. Now she has ample time to relax till her daughter is back from school
at around 2.00 pm. This is the time Pinky is alone and free to do whatever she
wants. This is the time she went for shopping to the city as the large complex
has no shops but only some offices, some residences and vast area of forests.
The back of the forest area stretches far and looks as if meeting the foothills
of Himalayas. She loves to walk deep in the forest, all alone with her
thoughts.
Today was no exception, she
walked out of house and saw the gardener busy in the small garden of the
bungalow. He was a boy named Sidharth , not more that nineteen years old and
was son of the peon working in her husband's office. To help the family he use
to work as part time gardener in the bungalows.
"Good Morning Madam,"
he greeted Pinky as she walked by him.
"Good Morning Sidharth ,
what are you doing today," she enquired.
"Just watering these
plants and then will mow the lawn," he answered respectfully.
She nodded and walked towards
the forest area. She wore her favorite long skirt with a top and carried just
the keys of the house. She walked admiring the nature and soon the offices and
the bungalows were left far behind and what was around was just tall trees and
small bushes. The April sun was not hot and cool shade of the trees was
chilling. She admired the hills of Himalayas far away as the cool breeze blow her
skirt. The jungle was quite except for some occasional chirping of birds. She
stepped behind a large tree and rested her back on the trunk. Her heart beat
increased and she glanced around the place packed with trees and bushes
limiting the sight to a few yards.
She fumbled with the hook on
the skirt and opened them letting the skirt fall to her feet. She was standing
in middle of the jungle in just her small panty and top. With increasing
excitement she stepped out of the bunched skirt and slowly pulled the top out
and placed it over the skirt. A squirrel squeaked and looked at her from the
top of the branch.
Pinky felt aroused and her
nipples were tout begging to be freed and that is exactly what she did and
threw the bra over the rest of the clothes. The long and pointed boobs were
standing proudly on her chest with nipples so erect that they started to give
an itchy feeling. She grabbed one of the titties and massaged the erect nipple
between her thumb and finger. The other hand she pushed between her legs onto
the wet pussy which was starting to soak the panties. She quickly pulled it out
of her slender legs and threw over the pile of clothes.
Malti, a wife of a respected
scientist at FRI was standing nude in middle of the jungle. She understands the
danger and the scandal it would be if someone found out but this was making it
even more thrilling for her. She grabbed both her breasts and pulled the
nipples hard.
She looked around and strained
her ears to listen for any noises which would alert her of anybody approaching,
but she heard none. She looked towards the pile of clothes then slowly walked
ahead on the uneven grounds. As she moved farther from clothes the danger
increases and so does her excitement. She reached behind bushes, far away from
her pile of clothes. If someone happened to come by she will not able to get to
her clothes immediately and she will be caught totally nude, the thought itself
increased her excitement. She lies down on the soft grass still massaging her
boobs and pinching her nipples. She moved one hand between her legs to touch
the aching clit and a groan escaped her mouth.
She spread her legs wide as if
opening up for an unknown lover to get between them and fuck her brains out.
The danger of being caught in such a state was making her horny, the only
thought in her mind was 'If someone caught me lying spread eagle, all alone in
the jungle, he will not let me go without fucking me.' She shivered with
excitement and rubbed her clit vigorously.
Pinky enjoyed exposing herself
since a very young age. As soon as her body started developing the boys around
her started showing special interest in her and she always enjoyed the
attention. She soon realized the importance of her body and what effect if
causes on the opposite sex, maybe sometimes to same sex also. She enjoyed
knowing that a man is drooling over her and that she is giving him a hardon. In
school itself she started enjoying 'accidently' exposing herself. She gave
innumerous hardons to her teachers and fellow students and she loves the fact
that she was the subject of thousands of masturbations. Whenever she had such
an incident where she exposes herself and knew that someone is watching, she
touched herself in privacy and bring herself to a massive orgasm. Today lying
in the woods naked, she rubbed her pussy imagining someone watching her and
stroking his large penis.
She remembered the incident
when she was young and travelling with her parents in a train. It was an
overnight journey and she was wearing a knee-high skirt along with a t-shirt.
The t-shirt was tight around her bust and the shape of her round boobs were
producing a mouthwatering scene. She was busy reading a book when she noticed a
man in the opposite seat was checking her out. He was a grown-up man in his forties
and she noticed that he was surreptitiously glancing at her legs and breasts.
Pinky felt a chill run down her spine and she looked at her parents who were
busy talking amongst themselves.
She checked herself and found
that her skirt has ridden a bit over the knees as she sat on the seat with legs
pulled up and folded. She innocently moved her legs a bit giving him a better
glimpse of her thighs deep inside the skirt and from corner of her eyes she
watched for his reaction. The man saw the movement of her legs and the delicate
thighs exposed for a split second giving him deep view upto her black panties
and then they were closed again, but still the skirt rode higher and he was
mesmerized by the sight of her soft and creamy legs.
Pinky saw awe on his face and
felt the tingling sensation between her legs. She continued flipping pages of
the book and in between opened and closed her legs giving him fleeting glimpses
of her gorgeous thighs. At one point their eyes met and he smiled but she
looked away. The game continued till it was time to sleep and Pinky was on
fire. Her parents took the top berth while she occupied the lower one just
opposite the man.
By this time, it was clear to
the man that she was deliberately teasing him and the guy didn't mind the show,
but he was getting greedy for more. In the light of night bulb, he could see
her lying face up and the sheets not yet pulled up. He looked intensely in her
eyes and mouthed 'please.' She knew what he wanted and she felt naughty pulling
up her skirt inch by inch. She kept an eye on her sleeping parents and on
anyone passing through the aisle and pulled her skirt high enough to expose the
triangular black panty covering her pussy. She could literally feel his gaze on
her pussy. She left it like that for a long time for him to feast his eyes and
only pulled it back when she heard someone walking down the aisle.
Everyone in the carriage seems
to be sleeping and Pinky was getting hornier and hornier. This is the first
time that she has done something like this, she has never gone beyond
'accidental' exposing but this time all barriers seems to have been broken, she
was playing on the 'requests' of this man. She pulled her t-shirt up and
exposed her bra covered boobs and then alternated between showing her panties
and bra.
Suddenly she heard a loud
noise, nervously she pulled down her skirt but then realized it was snoring
sound produced by his father. She giggled and saw the man was also grinning.
After couple of seconds he again gestured with his hand trying to communicate
through sign language, asking her to continue with the show and reveal more.
Pinky was a bit scared that the noise might have woken up someone so she shook
her head refusing to comply. The man made a bad face and continued to coax her.
When she started to pull the
sheets over her body he desperately begged not to and started to point towards
the aisle. Pinky was confused as she was not able to understand what he wanted.
He got up from his seat and stood in the aisle and signaled her to follow him
as he walked towards the toilets. She now understood that he was asking her to
come to the toilets at the end of the carriage and continue the show, maybe in
the toilet. She felt scared at the prospect of being alone with him, but then
the excitement overpowered her, the taboo nature of the act made her breath
heavy. She peeked in the gallery and saw him standing at the far end. He
signaled her to come to him when he saw her looking.
Hesitantly she got up and
checked on her sleeping parents, when she was sure that they were fast asleep
she walked down the aisle. Her heart started to beat hard as she reached the
toilets.
"Why you called me,"
she whispered acting all innocent.
"I was not able to look at
this beautiful body in the dark over there," he too whispered in a hoarse
voice, "I want to see you properly."
Malti's face turned red and she
looked down at the floor unable to meet his gaze. There was no one around and
he slowly opened the door of the toilet. He held the door open and looked at
her meaningfully.
"Come... here no one can
disturb us," he whispered. Malti's was feeling excited and nervous at the
same, however she hesitantly stepped in. He closed the door behind and they
were cramped in the small space.
"Show me," his voice
was barely audible.
Pinky was trembling as she
lifted her skirt and pulled it above her waist.
"Now the panty."
She shook her head.
"Please," he
whispered, "you are so sexy... now don't hide yourself... I want to see
all of you."
Her heart was beating so hard
that she thought the sound could be heard by her sleeping parents. After he
coaxed again she let go the skirt and put her thumbs in the elastic waist band.
She pulled the panty down to her knees and then inched her skirt up to reveal
the soft pussy mound partly hidden in small pubic hairs.
"Ah... wow," he
gasped as the pussy came into view and Pinky shut her eyes tightly. He looked
fixedly at the swollen pussy lips which were pressed tightly leaving a line
between them and he was sure that he was looking at a virgin cunt. His cock
twitched and was rock hard.
"Now the boobs."
Pinky let the skirt fall and
started to pull back the panty.
"No... no... let it like
that," he held the skirt up, "I want to see all of you."
"Leave it," she
pulled the skirt out of his grip and looked alarmed.
"Ok... Ok... no problem...
but I want to see you fully nude."
She relaxed a bit when he
stepped back and then she held the skirt with one hand and with other pulled
the t-shirt up. He waited patiently as she slowly revealed her slim and
beautiful body. She finally pulled her bra above her boobs and he got the first
glimpse of her pointed boobs and the erect nipples. Pinky felt very dirty in
exposing to him completely.
He watched in amazement at the
young beauty just two feet away and then he wanted more. He wanted to touch
them, he wanted to squeeze them. With a single step he was onto her and placed
a firm hand on her left boob and his other hand went around her waist pulling
her tightly against him.
"No... no... leave
me," she panicked and tried to move back but there was no space.
"You are amazing," he
groaned while squeezing the tits, he didn't seem to listen to her protests and
moved his hands over her body mauling her tits and ass. Pinky was terrified now
and all her playfulness vanished, she never thought that if she is alone with
him he will try to take advantage of her. She cursed herself for being so
foolish and literally started to fight him away.
He was in frenzy and the
protests hardly have any effect on him. He had her pinned between him and the
toilet wall and the pointed soft orbs on her chest were repeatedly pumped and
squeezed. He tried to kiss her on lips but as she violently shook her head he
was only able to lick her cheeks.
"What!!!" suddenly he
realized that she was crying and fighting with him for her dear life,
"what are you doing," he looked puzzled.
"Leave me... let me
go," she cried, tears flowing freely.
"Why!!! What is
wrong!!!"
"Let me go... please... I
don't want this."
"Ohh... common don't show
the attitude now, I know you want this," he brushed aside her protests and
once again tried to kiss her this time he managed to grab her lip in his mouth.
"Uggg... moo... uggg...'
she tried to speak but her voice was muffled. Pinky was now shit scared and
tried her best to avoid him hands but met with little success, his hands were
now probing her cunt and spreading the lips.
"Don't worry... don't
worry," he spoke in a hoarse voice and unzipped his pant.
"No... no... mummy,"
Pinky started to howl as she realized that he was ready to fuck her, the cock
rubbed between her legs.
"Shhhh... keep your voice
down."
"Mummy," she howled
louder.
"What are you doing... do
you want to wake up the entire compartment," he tried to calm her, "I
will be real slow you have no need to worry."
"No... no... leave
me," she continued to fight him.
"Bitch," he tried to
turn her around in order to take her from behind but he met with bitter
fighting and shouting.
"What do you want,"
he was now a bit alarmed himself and feared someone might hear her, "Shhh
calm down I am not doing anything."
As his grip loosened Pinky
quickly pulled her panty up and arranged her clothes while he looked at her in
anger.
"Bitch... cunt," he
vented his anger while she quickly opened the latch and ran out of the toilet.
She almost ran to her seat and pulled the sheets over her as she sat in the
corner, still panting.
The man didn't bother her after
that and was gone early in the morning. The incident left Pinky really scared
and she promised herself never to do this again. For next one year, she never
thought of exposing herself not even 'accidently' but then slowly the incident
started to fade in the memory and she was tempted again, however she was
careful not to let herself into such a situation. Her exhibitionism remained
'accidental' and she never ventured further than that until she was married.
She was virgin at the time of
her marriage at a young age of 21. Her family was orthodox and getting the
daughter married quickly was the only plan of her parents, so once she finished
the college they found him a suitable match. Although Atul was eleven years
older than her but he was well settled scientist in a government job so her
parents have no objection and she was married to Atul.
Pinky never felt the age gap as
a problem, she fell in love with the mature and calm nature of Atul. The first
year zipped past as both of them explored each other and before they know she
was pregnant with Anaya and she was busy with being a mother. The urge of
exhibition didn't crop up until Anaya was three years old and she found a shoe
salesman peeping under her saree. She felt the excitement once again and she
let him feast his eyes on her smooth legs in the pretext of trying the sandals.
She realized how exciting it is and then she started creating opportunities to
expose herself to strangers, salesmen, etc. however she always remained in
control and never let herself get carried away. She had Atul, her husband whom
she would fuck senseless in night after she had one of her 'incidents.'
Atul's job involves transfers
and six month back they were transferred to FRI at Dehradun and Pinky was in
love with the place at the first site. The quiet and green environment around
evoked strange sensations and she broadened her exhibitionism. The afternoons
were her playtime and she use to go to city and wander around the shops
exposing to salesmen. Then there was her tailor, who was more than pleased to
take 'measurements' of such a young & sexy wife.
One day while she walked into
the jungles she had the naughty idea of taking her panty out. In the deserted
stretch of the jungle she removed her panty and touched her swollen pussy lips.
She felt naughty doing that in open jungle and then she sat down under a tree
and rubbed herself to an orgasm. Another round to the jungle, another day, she
takes it up a notch and removed her bra and panty. Slowly and slowly her risk
taking increased and today she was lying totally nude in middle of the jungle
with her clothes lying at least 50 meters away.
She rubbed her clit spreading
her legs wide, her finger moved in circles occasionally slipping in the wet
hole. Slow moans escaped her mouth as she neared climax.
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Atul was sitting in his office
typing the findings on his latest research about medicinal fungi when he felt a
bit tired and took a break. He called for his office peon Hemal Rai Dorji and
asked him to bring a cup of coffee. He has little idea that while he was in his
office his lovely wife was lying naked in the woods rubbing away his pussy.
He was a meritorious student
throughout his life and was very shy around girls, so during his school and
college he never had a girlfriend. He was more occupied with his studies to
flirt with girls and after graduation he went on to do his Phd and then joined
ministry of forestry as a scientist. He thought about his beautiful wife and
wondered that if this arranged marriage thing was not there he would never have
won such a lovely and lively girl.
Pinky was everything to him
now, she was his friend, lover, caretaker and a whore in bed. Even after eight
years of marriage he never felt that their sex life has diminished rather it
has improved during last three years. It was a bit low when Anaya was born but
ever since she started to go to school he has found a renewed energy in their
sex life.
Pinky has maintained her figure
by regular exercise on one hand and on other she was experimental in bed. Every
other night she will have something new to do, she would do a strip tease for
him or dress up as a school girl. She will wear sexy lingerie and would make a
show taking them off, she will do something or the other to spice up the things
in bed and the result is sex, almost five times a week. Atul was often
surprised at her energy and the enthusiasm she shows. He was a bit skeptical
initially that he was eleven years older to her but the age difference never
proved to be a problem nor did the average cock size that he has, proved to be
a problem.
He knew that she was a virgin
at the time of marriage as she howled with pain even with the average size cock
he had and she learned everything about sex gradually with him. Although he was
also a novice but the two explored each other. Atul always found her an
innocent little girl and he had no idea of her fetish, even when he witnessed a
salesman having a peek of her creamy boobs.
They were out shopping and
happened to be in a shoe store. Pinky was trying a sandal and Atul was busy
with his daughter who was running around the shop. He was at some distance and
saw his wife sitting on the stool bending forward adjusting the sandal and the
salesman sitting on the floor in front of her. Suddenly he saw the 'pallu' of
her saree fall down and through the deep neck blouse her boobs were visible to
great depths. Even though he was at some distance but he can also clearly see
the cleavage deep down. He looked at the salesman and found him staring at the
site before him in an awe.
'Oh my god' he was rooted to
his place and watched Pinky who oblivious to everything, was busy fiddling with
the sandal. It looked like she was presenting her delicious globs on platter to
the salesman. Atul was mesmerized and his first thought was for the salesman
'lucky bastard' then he thought of warning Pinky . But before he could act he
saw her straightening and pulling back the saree on her breasts. Atul looked
around to see if anyone else was watching but found none as the only other
shopper, a lady and was facing away.
He found that his heartbeat
increased and he was feeling aroused. He was distracted when Anaya pulled her
hand and took him to a rack to point out at a shoe she wanted. For some time he
was busy with her and when he looked again at Pinky he found that she was busy
with yet another shoe. He was able to see her back from this point and he found
that her 'pallu' again slipped from her breasts. From the look of the salesman
he was sure that he is getting a delicious view.
Pinky kept on trying different
sandals and shoes and continued to expose her boobs to the ogling eyes of
salesman. Atul wanted to warn Pinky but he was feeling aroused watching his
innocent wife unknowingly expose herself in front of this man. The salesman was
happily bringing shoes for her to try and enjoyed the view.
Atul never mention this to her
as he felt ashamed of himself that he knowingly allowed to continue the show.
Later in the night he was excited beyond control and mauled her tits, it gives
him added pleasure that the salesman could only drool over them while he can
have them.
"Saab," his train of
thoughts were broken as the peon Hemal Rai entered with his coffee, "your
coffee."
"Yeah... keep it on the
table."
"Saab I want seven days
leave."
"Why where are you
going?"
"Going to our village I
have found a suitable boy for my daughter, so going to meet his parents to
finalize her marriage," he replied.
"Ohh, ok no problem."
"My son Sidharth would be around
he will maintain your garden and if you need he can do other chores for you
too."
"That would not be
required, gardening would be enough."
Hemal Rai nodded and exited his
office.
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Pinky returned from her 'walk'
in the woods, it was almost quarter past one in the afternoon and Anaya was due
to be back from school at two O' clock.
"How was your day
dear," she enquired as Anaya got down from the school bus.
Anaya excitedly started
narrating whatever happened at school and continued during the lunch also.
After the lunch Pinky put her to bed for the afternoon nap and she too slept
for two hours with her.
Atul returned around seven and
Anaya immediately jumped in his lap and animatedly started telling about her
day. Pinky was busy in the kitchen preparing the dinner.
"Hey don't bother your
daddy let him relax," Pinky peeped from the kitchen and scolded Anaya .
"No... no... I will play
with daddy," she shouted.
"Let her play I am not
tired," Atul replied.
"I don't want you to get
tired now," Pinky spoke meaningfully and Atul felt a tingling sensation as
he understood what she was hinting about.
Later in the night when Atul came
to bedroom after putting Anaya to bed he found Pinky was wearing a flimsy
nighty which was reaching just below her knees. The material was so thin that
he could clearly make out every curve on her body and can also see the bra and
panty she was wearing. He looked at her admiringly while Pinky has a
mischievous smile on her face.
"This arrived today,"
she pointed towards the nighty, "and also what I am wearing inside."
Atul remembered that they
ordered a set of fancy bra and panty few days ago and she must be wearing the
same under the nighty. Pinky pushed him on the bed and stood beside with a
naughty smile.
"You want to see,"
she asked. Atul nodded eagerly feeling his blood rushing to his crotch. Pinky stepped
back a bit untying her hairs and shook her head seductively letting the
shoulder length hairs fall on her back. She put on some light music and turned
on the night bulb then sensually started to sway her hips. Atul watched in dim
light the little show she put up and felt his cock getting hard. Pinky slowly
pulled up the nighty to give him a peek at her creamy thighs and the purple
panty, then quickly pulled it back. She teased him until she saw a tent
building in his pajamas. She pulled the nighty all the way up and out of her
head and stood before him in the purple bra and panty.
Atul rubbed his crotch and saw
that the material was so transparent that he could see the tout nipples and the
fluffy pussy lips. Pinky swayed and turned a full round displaying her body.
"You want more," she
whispered, "then show me your hard cock."
Atul quickly peeled his clothes
off and rubbed the erect cock.
"Mmmm... lovely," she
approached him and planted a kiss on his throbbing penis.
Pinky continued the teasing by
showing glimpses of her body and in between playing with his cock with her
tongue until Atul could take it no more and pulled her onto the bed. Pinky moaned
loudly as he quickly mounted her. The room was filled with the noises of
lovemaking.
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After sending off her husband
and daughter, Pinky relaxed in the verandah enjoying the weather and a hot cup
of coffee. The weather was romantic with clouds in the sky and she was feeling
naughty, she thought of going to shopping mall and have some fun with the
salesmen. Last time, she remembered the salesman got a deep look at her
cleavage, today she thought of wearing a skirt and can let him have some view down
her thighs. The thought sent shivers down her spine and she felt the familiar
sensation building inside her. Then she thought of her tailor with whom she was
so generous that she allowed him to have a feel of her boobs while taking
measurement. She remembers that his hands were trembling and a big bulge was
visible in his pants. She finished the coffee but was still not able to decide
where to go.
Finally, it was late and she
decided to have a walk in the forest. Wearing a jean and a top she locked the
house. Sidharth was as usual working in the lawn and she enquired about his
family etc., then she walked towards the woods.
The sky was partially filled
with clouds and the sun was playing hide and seek in the clouds. Pinky reached
her usual spot and started to slowly undress, the cold breeze make her nipples
stood erect. After keeping all her clothes below a tree, she walked naked on
the grass slowly playing with her pussy and nipples.
She was lost in her fantasies,
eyes closed, legs spread wide and two fingers buried deep in her pussy when she
heard rustling sound close to her. She opened her eyes and saw a large snake
was coiled between her spread out legs. Her eyes spread out in fear as she saw
him brandish his tongue.
"Mummmmy...." She
screamed on top of her lunges as her body trembled and she was unable to move.
Her eyes were fixated on the creature which appeared to be looking at her cunt
believing it to be the opening of his pit.
"Oh God help me... please
go away," the creature was so close to her that she feared even to move a
muscle.
Suddenly from nowhere a man
appeared beside her, he was holding a stick with which he scooped the snake and
sent him flying into the bushes.
"Oh God... Oh God,"
she was still trembling.
"He is gone," he
spoke. Pinky looked at him for the first time and her heart sank as she
recognizes Sidharth .
"O my god... O my
god," she trembled and tried to cover her boobs and pussy with her hand
while he looked on at the naked wife.
"My clothes," she was
barely able to say these words.
"I'll bring them," he
said and ran towards where she has kept her clothes.
Pinky was feeling numb and her
mind was not working, 'he has been watching me,' was all that he could think.
Sidharth was quickly back with
her clothes, but sitting naked in the woods it felt like eternity for Pinky .
She quickly got up and started to dress. In the haste she tripped while putting
the panty on and fell face forward. Sidharth was standing in good position and
he didn't let her fall on the ground and held her in his arms.
"Leave me..." she
spoke in a wobbly voice as she felt his hands on her naked shoulders and waist.
Sidharth let her balance herself and watched as she quickly dressed and rushed
towards home.
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Pinky almost ran to her home.
She was looking behind to see if Sidharth was following her but he was not to
be seen. By the time she reached home she was able to regain some of her
composure.
"O God... O God," she
was shaking as she locked the door, "What was he doing there... of all the
people... this Gardner... Sidharth ... how could I ever face him again."
She sat on the couch and tried
to catch her breath. The more she thought about it, the more foolish she felt
and she cursed herself for being such a stupid ass. Now the whole idea of
getting naked in the jungle seems so absurd, she always thought that she would
know if someone is approaching and could hide or something, but she never
expected what happened today.
Pinky spent the afternoon
locked in the house and thinking about the incident. 'He came forward when she
shouted for help, it means he was watching me masturbating all this time,' she
helplessly crushed the cushion in her hand. She shivered at the thought that
Sidharth must be boasting about this to his friends and that he has touched her
naked body almost hugged her. She was lost in her thoughts and almost forgot to
pick up her daughter from bus stop.
Anaya was chirping as usual as
she walked her home, however Pinky was quiet and was looking around as if
everyone around knows her dark secret. Everything was normal and she gained
some confidence, 'even if he tells no one will believe him,' she consoled
herself.
By evening she was restless
again. It was time for Anaya to go out in the park and play with her friends
and Pinky usually accompany her. While Anaya played, she uses to chat with
other ladies in the park. But today she was not interested in chatting, her
eyes were looking for Sidharth . She knew he must be working in some other
bungalow. She casually walked on looking into the lawns of other bungalows for
any sign of Sidharth .
Then she spotted him cleaning a
flower bed. Walking close to the fence she hoped he will look at her so that
she can signal him, but he was busy and didn't raise his head.
"Sidharth ," she
called him after mustering enough courage.
"Yes Madam," he saw
her and quickly came to the edge of the fence.
"I need to have a word
with you."
"Sure madam," he
looked on.
"Not here," she
looked around, "over there," she pointed towards a deserted lane and
walked on. After sometime she heard hurried footsteps behind her.
"What were you doing in
the forest," she spoke as he came beside her. She cannot look him into
eyes and continued to walk.
"I... I... was
there," he stammered.
"I know you were there...
but why?"
"I use to follow
you."
"You mean earlier also you
have followed me," she was terrified, "Why?"
"I saw you going into the
woods and I was worried because it is not safe, we have often seen Leopards
coming to these parts of the jungle... so I followed you... in case..."
'O God,' he has been watching
her all the time and she has no idea.
"You mean you would have
saved me if Leopard attacked," she giggled nervously.
"Yes sure... I would
have," he replied confidently showing a machete hidden in his pants.
Pinky didn't know what to say,
she nervously fidgeted and kept on walking without realizing that they have
walked into bamboo bushes which were hidden from the road.
"I never wanted to spy on
you... I just followed you to warn you... but... but... when I saw you... I
didn't... I don't want to interrupt," he spoke slowly while Pinky looked
at the ground.
"I hope you have not told
this to anybody," she spoke.
"No madam... I can never
do that," he quickly replied.
Pinky relaxed feeling the
sincerity in his voice and also that he was behaving respectfully as he used
to. Not a cheap glance or a sleazy comment, as Pinky was dreading.
"Thanks a lot... please
don't tell anyone," she spoke meekly.
"I would never do
that."
"You are so sweet...
Madam," he spoke getting closer to her.
Pinky first time looked at him
closely and found him to be just about her height, a bit shorter for a man, but
was sturdy built. He had strong arms and legs and the facial feature were of
southeast Asian with short eyes and flat nose, looked sweet and innocent to
her. His ancestors migrated from Bhutan long time back. The manual work he did
showed in his physic and as she glanced down she saw a bulge in his pant.
'Is he having a boner,' she
thought and realized that just couple of hours back she was totally nude before
him and probably he has never seen another woman naked. The thought made her
feel ashamed as well as aroused.
Sidharth was so close to her
that he can smell her scent, he can feel the heat emanating from her body and
he was not able to control himself. He moved one hand on her back and pulled
her in his strong embrace.
"What... what," she
was taken aback.
Sidharth had one hand on her
ass and pulled her sharply into him. Pinky felt his hard cock on her thigh and
before she could react she felt his other hand on the back of her head.
"No... no... what are you
doing," she squealed and shook her head left and right as he tried to kiss
her lips. Her boobs pressed flat onto his chest.
"What do you think you are
doing," Pinky shouted and pushed him hard.
"Madam... Madam," he
was in a frenzy and managed to kiss her cheeks.
"Let me go
immediately," she started hitting him on chest.
Sidharth was startled and his
grip on her ass loosened. Pinky quickly pushed him back and looked fiercely in
his eyes.
"How dare you!!!" she
shouted.
"Madam..." he tried
to speak but she cut him off.
"What do you think!!! If
you have seen me naked, you have the right to fuck me?" she was panting in
anger while Sidharth looked on like a scared puppy.
"No madam," he looked
down.
"I will kill you if you
ever touch me," and she stomped back towards her bungalow.
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"Today lot of school
children visited FRI and I showed them the museum," Atul was telling about
his day but Pinky 's mind was still occupied by the thoughts of the day's
events. She absentmindedly nodded to whatever he was saying.
'He must be thinking that I am
some kind of cheap woman who will be willing to take any cock that comes her
way or else he would not have dared to touch me,' she thought and continued to
cook the dinner.
Pinky went to bed after
finishing dinner while Atul was with Anaya telling her some bedtime story. By
now her anger was subsided and her mind was working differently, 'he has been
watching me doing all those nasty things for so many days, OMG, I have
masturbated several times,' she felt ashamed, 'he had a hard on and I was
staring at it no wonder he thought I wanted him.'
When Atul joined her in bed she
was imagining Sidharth watching her hidden in the bushes and was getting
excited. When Atul put a hand on her back she snuggled close to him. He didn't
have to ask twice for she was already wet. She put her face on the pillow and
went prone asking Atul to fuck her doggy style. At the peak of copulation, she
felt as if Sidharth has a grip on her ass and when she had orgasm his face was
in her mind.
They cuddled together after the
satisfying sex when Atul spoke, "You know my peon Hemal Rai, he will be on
leave from tomorrow, he is going to his village to fix his daughter's
marriage."
"Then?"
"Then... I have to run the
household errands, he was a good help."
"Ohh... Ok."
"Although he offered that
his son Sidharth can do the chores but I don't like this boy so I
refused."
"Why? Sidharth seems to be
a nice boy, why you hate him," she spoke cautiously.
"I don't hate him, but I
have heard that he is not a nice guy, its only because of his father that I
allowed the gardening job so that it will help him financially for the marriage
of his daughter," he spoke.
"What have you
heard," Pinky was curious.
"I don't know if it's true
or not but some of the staff said that he was involved with the wife of one of
the FRI's officer and he even got her pregnant. It seems that the husband was
not having good number of sperms to father a child and her getting pregnant
made the husband aware of her relationship."
"Ohh... then."
"Then this officer got
himself transferred to another place and I don't know what happened, but many
neighbors got the whiff of the things before they left."
"Humm," that made
Pinky a bit nervous.
"I am not sure if it is
true but people in staff swore... anyway I don't like his overall appearance
either, so just want to have as little as possible connection with him."
Pinky nodded but she lay awake
for a long time and finally when she slept she had dreams of Sidharth impregnating
her.
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Next three days went
uneventful. Sidharth came for work as usual and stuck to his work only and
didn't tried to come near to Pinky or talk to her. Pinky was apprehensive
initially and was thinking of the ways to handle him if he tried to come onto
her, but her fears proved wrong and Sidharth didn't tried anything. During this
period she remained at home and saw him working in the garden.
She was very much relaxed now
and felt that whatever her husband said about him must be rumors only, he looks
so innocent. Although she has seen him checking her out whenever she was in the
garden, but this didn't annoy her rather she felt proud.
On fourth day Sidharth was
working in the backyard and collecting the home-grown tomatoes while Pinky watched
him working from the kitchen window. He collected basketful of tomatoes and
knocked on the kitchen door to give it to her.
She opened the door, "put
it in the refrigerator."
"I am sorry madam,"
he spoke putting the tomatoes in the fridge.
"Sorry for what."
"The way I behaved the
other day," he spoke looking down.
"It's ok," Pinky felt
happy that he was behaving like a gentleman.
"Would you like to have
some tea," she spoke happily as she felt a burden lifted from her chest.
"No... no... Madam, please
don't bother," he spoke hesitantly and got up to leave.
"Sit down," she
ordered, "it's no trouble I was going to make for myself."
"Thank you, Madam,"
he looked elated.
"Remember to always behave
like a good boy... Ok."
He nodded and both of them
continued to make small talks until the tea was boiled.
"Here," she handed
him a cup.
"Madam can I ask you a
question if you promise not to get mad," he spoke.
"What," she was a bit
skeptical.
"Why you stopped going to
jungle."
"Are you mad," she
was furious, "after I know you will follow me, you think I am stupid to go
there."
"Please madam don't get
angry, I will not follow you."
"No need to be so
generous," she scorned, "I am not going there."
Sidharth nodded quietly and
sipped the tea. Pinky was furious, ashamed as well as aroused all at once.
"You had fun watching me,
didn't you?"
Sidharth kept quiet. Suddenly
Pinky had an idea.
"Ok now it's your turn to
get naked."
"What?"
"Yeah, you heard me... get
your clothes off... it is quite fair that as you have peeped on me now it's my
turn to watch you."
"No Madam," he looked
nervous.
"What no? Now get up and
close that door," she pointed towards the kitchen door.
He looked unbelievably towards
her but found she was serious. After Pinky shouted at him he quickly closed the
door. She made him follow her to the guest bedroom.
"Now off with your
clothes," she spoke and sat on a recliner. Sidharth stood there looking at
her sheepishly while Pinky enjoyed his nervousness.
After Pinky persuaded him
couple of times he took his shirt off and his hairless strong chest came into
view. She looked at the broad shoulders and fair smooth skin and was surprised
that it looked good.
Next, he unhooked the pant and
let it fall on the floor, inside he was wearing a home stitched long underwear.
Pinky smiled looking at the underwear and felt happy that he was embarrassed.
He stood there motionless.
"Now take that thing
off," Pinky scolded. She was feeling like having a revenge of short, in
shaming him.
He undoes the cord of the
underwear and it fell on the floor.
"Ahh hum," she looked
at the impressive cock and was speechless for a moment. The semi erect cock
hung between his legs and it was thick. It looked like the rest of his body,
strong and sturdy and was hanging between his legs, coming out of thick bush of
black hairs with the big balls hanging behind. Pinky was surprised to see his
cock as she expected it to be boyish. She moved her gaze to his face as she
felt embarrassed that she was staring at his cock. The idea was to make fun of
him and not the other way around.
"What is this with the
bush... can't you keep it clean," she taunted finding nothing else to say.
He nodded still looking at the
floor. Pinky 's gaze returned to his cock, it was not erect but still looked
impressive. She has not seen a cock other than her hubby except some in porn
movies. She could not help but compare it with Atul , 'It must be even bigger
when erect,' she thought and immediately felt ashamed. What next, she had no
idea what to do now. 'Must ask him to dress and leave,' she thought but didn't
speak and kept on staring at his nude body.
Sidharth felt ashamed initially
to be naked like this but slowly he lost his inhibition. He saw Pinky looking
at his cock intently and felt happy. He slowly caressed it and pulled the
foreskin back.
"Ahem," she cleared
her throat, "what are you doing."
He kept quiet but slowly
stroked his cock looking at the hot wife in front of him.
"Is this what you do when
you saw me in the jungle," she giggled.
"Yes Madam," he spoke
in a low voice.
"Do it... make it
big," she wanted to see the erect cock.
"Madam in jungle I saw you
nude but now you are fully clothed, this won't get hard."
"Shut up.... Do you think
I will get naked for you?"
"Please Madam... I want to
see your lovely body.... You are so hot," his voice was hoarse imagining
her naked.
"Shut up," she wanted
to sound angry but was barely able to speak. Getting nude for an audience was
her thing, a kink which leads her to do unthinkable.
"You will not try to touch
or I will kill you," she speaks making up her mind.
Sidharth quickly nodded not
believing his good luck.
Pinky 's heartbeat increased as
she fidgeted with her long skirt. What is she doing? or why is she doing? she
had no answer, all she could think of was, how hard this will make him. As she
lifted her skirt above her knees she could feel the piercing eyes of Sidharth
on her body and she felt very ashamed of herself.
Sidharth stroked his cock which
was rapidly inflating as those two smooth pillar of thighs were exposed. He has
never see another woman who has such an amazing body. Pinky naturally has less
body hairs and on top of it she also uses to have a bikini wax regularly.
She arched her body on the
recliner and felt like a cheap whore and the look of pure lust on the face of
Sidharth made her groan in pleasure. She wanted that her audience is aroused by
her body. This is much better than doing alone in the jungle. She remembers the
last time she deliberately exposed in front of a man in the train and he tried
to bang her but today she is in control.
She looked at his fully erect
penis. It was large and thick, like a log in between his legs. She cannot help
but compare it with her husband's cock, while she never felt that Atul 's cock
was small but looking at this large phallus she shivered imagining it
stretching her tight pussy. While Atul 's cock was dark in color this one was
white with pink bulbous head. The skin looked smooth and tight, the length must
be an inch longer than Atul but the most amazing part is the girth which must
be double the size of Atul .
"You want more," she
groaned.
"Yess... yes madam."
She bunched her skirt at her
waist and spread her legs wide, "Remember you cannot touch me," she
repeated her warning.
Sidharth nodded, his face was a
mix of pleasure and torture. He has looked at her nude body many times in the
jungles but it was nothing in comparison to this, when this goddess of a women
knowingly exposing herself to him. He wanted to take advantage of whatever she
is willing to give and not to jeopardize his chances by acting against her
will.
His gaze was fixed at the
lovely mound between her legs covered by a red panty. He saw a letter 'R'
engraved in the middle of the panty and just below the letter he could
visualize the thick pussy lips. Precum oozed out of the tip of his cock as he
stroked it.
She hooked both her legs on the
arm rest of the recliner and spread wide. Sidharth noticed the damp spot on his
panty,
"Take it out," he
moaned.
Pinky looked at him with her
half-closed eyes and nodded. She caressed her pussy mound and then put both her
thumbs in the waist band of his panty. She lifted her ass a bit and slide down
the panty out of her legs and threw it on the floor.
Sidharth soaked in the sight of
the beautiful and hairless pussy. The thick lips were sticking together hiding
the labia within. Pinky moved her fingers over the lips and parted them.
"Did you masturbated when
you saw me in jungle."
"Yesss."
"Then do it now," she
asked and watched him as he increased his pace of stroking. She herself
inserted one finger and then the second, inside her pussy and started to play
with herself.
Both of them watched each other
pleasuring themselves and got more and more excited. Pinky was pleased to watch
the carnal desire on the face of this boy. The room was slowly filled with
moans of Pinky while he wanked without noise.
"Ahh... ssss...ouuu,"
Sidharth moaned softly as the first jet of cum landed on the floor. Pinky also
reached her peak watching him spurting cum and closed her eyes in ecstasy.
When she opened her eyes, she
saw Sidharth standing with his cock in his hand and cum splashed over the
floor. He was unsure of her reaction and looked sheepishly towards her.
Pinky gave him a reassuring
smile, "go and fetch the tissue box from kitchen."
She put back her panty and
watched Sidharth get dressed. He looked very happy, like he has climbed Mount
Everest.
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After Sidharth left she
regretted for what she had done but the more she thought about it the more
aroused she became and ended up masturbating again before her daughter arrived
from school.
She had cum twice since
morning, however when she was in bed with Atul she was horny again and
literally attacked him. Atul was happy to find her so aroused, she climbed on
him and fucked his brains out.
After the most intense cock
breaking experience, Atul was resting when she broached the subject of
Sidharth.
"You know in few days his
sister would be getting married and they would be having a function at home but
he has no decent clothes to wear."
"Humm ok... you can give
him some of my old clothes," he replied.
"What you want me to give
him your old clothes and you expect him to wear them for the wedding," she
spoke in an agitated tone.
"Oye... Oye, what are you
getting so upset for, people always give their old clothes to their
servants," he looked surprised.
"You said you wanted to
help your peon for the marriage and this is not the way to help by giving out
old useless clothes like people give to beggars, besides your clothes may not
fit him," she replied.
"I guess you earn enough
that we can spend few thousand rupees," she was still upset.
"Ok... ok... money is not
a problem."
"Then what is the
problem," she was adamant.
"Nothing, you buy him new
clothes... ok."
"Humm, I guess it's
because you don't like him," she spoke.
"Come on, you know it's not
true," he somehow wanted to end this discussion.
"You know.... I talked to
him about that officer's wife and him"
"What!!!" he turned
towards her on his elbow, "you talked about his affair."
"Yeah and guess what? He
didn't deny it but the truth is he didn't seduce her but she tricked him into
this. They wanted fun that is why the wife fooled him, even her husband knows
about it and was into this. Once she got pregnant and the relationship came to
light she dumped him."
"O God!!! You talk to him about
all this, are you out of your mind?"
"Why, what is wrong with
it, at least I found out the truth," she looked at him in surprise.
He shook his head
unbelievingly, "anyway it's true then that he made that wife pregnant and
that's makes him a cheap guy who is willing to go after married women and I
don't like this type of guys."
"Well it's your opinion
but for me he is innocent as that woman used him."
He shrugged his shoulders and
the conversation ended.
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Next day Pinky tried to keep
herself in control as she didn't want a repeat of yesterday. She knew that if
she continues to expose to him things will go further and she would be tempted
for more. Sidharth came to work at his usual time and looked very happy. He
started his work in the backyard but was clearly distracted, he keeps on
looking at the house to have a glimpse of her. He smiled when he saw her in a
night gown but Pinky kept a straight face.
She was having a hard time
controlling herself as whenever she saw him looking at her in lust, she felt
like teasing him and wanting to find out how hard he is. Sidharth was looking
for an opportunity to talk to her and maybe more but she stayed reserved.
Finally, he came to the kitchen door and knocked.
"What?" she enquired.
"Can I get a glass of
water," he asked and Pinky opened the door. She pointed at the fridge and
asked him to help himself.
"Madam... today I have
shaved... upto my balls," he spoke hesitantly.
"Ok, good for you,"
she replied but this was not the reaction he was expecting. He took a long time
fetching the bottle and then glass, hoping for some encouragement from her.
Pinky knew what he wanted and it was turning her on. "I cannot continue
this,' she thought, "I am a respected married woman and he is a low status
servant.' But then, "I am not fucking him or betraying my husband... just
some innocent fun,' she reasoned with herself.
"I haven't showered
today," she spoke casually and Sidharth looked at her in a confused
manner.
"So, I am going to take
the shower now," she spoke and walked out of the kitchen looking him in
the eyes.
"Lock the kitchen
door," she shouted from the living room.
She knew he would follow her
and she didn't lock the bathroom door.
Sidharth understood the signal
and quickly closed the door and followed her to the bedroom. He heard the sound
of running water coming from the attached bathroom and saw her gown lying
discarded on the floor. He found the door slightly open and his cock started to
grow in anticipation.
He pushed the door and his cock
sprang to full attention at the sight. Pinky was standing under the shower,
fully nude. Her white body shining as the water ran down the smooth surface. He
grasped in the sight of the most voluptuous woman he has ever seen, the pointed
milky boobs stood straight with nipples protruding like pencil erasers, a toned
flat stomach and round big ass. His eyes followed the droplets of water flowing
down her stomach onto the perfect V between her legs and then running down
those shapely thick thighs with an silver shining anklet on her left leg. He
was desperate to feel those thick pussy lips between his palm, he so badly
wanted to part them and rub between them. But he knows better not to rush or to
lose whatever he is getting.
Pinky saw him watching and felt
the very familiar carnal desire to display herself, building inside her. She
picked up the soap and started rubbing it over her body. She made an effort to
make a show out of it by rubbing the soap all over her neck, boobs, abdomen and
finally between her legs. Sidharth meanwhile got rid of his clothes and stroked
his very painfully erect cock.
Pinky saw the shaved pubic and
felt that the cock looked even bigger now. She wanted to touch it, feel the
girth and length between her hands but she immediately shook the thoughts out
as she knew that if she touches him then he will also be encouraged to touch
her and the things will be out of control. She didn't want to cheat on her husband,
she does not want to fuck him, she reassured herself.
"Oops," the soap
slipped out of her hand. She felt real slutty bending down with her back to
him. Sidharth felt his heart will stop beating when he saw her bend down and
her ass opened to reveal the soft puckered ass hole and pussy. He gasped for
air, just two steps and he could grab that waist and pull it over his cock. The
pussy looked so tight he was sure that it will milk him dry in no time.
"Madam," he groaned
as if in pain and started to stroke in frenzy. Pinky stayed in bending position
longer that required and enjoyed the effect it had on him. She straightened and
went under the shower and smiled seductively while rubbing around her tits.
After thoroughly washing
herself she closed the shower and looked for the towel which was hanging where
Sidharth was standing. She simply stretched her hand for it.
"Yes madam," Sidharth
quickly grabbed it and try to give it to her.
"Good boy," she cooed
and turned around presenting her back to him, "put it on my back."
"Yesss... Yesss."
Sidharth put the towel on her
back with trembling hands and she started to dry herself. He watched in
amazement as she rubbed her boobs dry and then her legs and pussy. Finally,
after drying herself completely she hanged the towel on his erect cock.
Giggling, she walked out of the
bathroom and went to the almirah in the bedroom to dress up. Sidharth followed
her and watched her fetch clothes from almirah.
"Are you free today around
three," she asked him.
"Yes," he looked at
her questioningly.
"We will go to the market,
I want to buy you some clothes," she spoke and pulled the panty up her
legs.
Sidharth watched in awe as she
looked all the more beautiful with the black panty over her white ass.
"But why? I have clothes," he spoke.
"I know but I want to buy
you some as your sister's marriage is in few weeks and I want you to have some
new clothes."
"It's not necessary
madam," he replied feeling shy in accepting gifts from her.
"Just shut up and be here
at three," she shut him up.
Sidharth nodded in agreement
and watched her put on a matching black bra over her pointed boobs. She walked
to the dressing table and started combing her hairs. Sidharth noted that her
black panty had a letter 'A' embroidered with white threads.
"Madam, what is this 'A'
on each one of your panties," he asked.
"A” stands for Atul , my
husband and it means that this belongs to him," she pointed towards her
pussy, "always remember it."
Sidharth nodded, however he
didn't seem to agree with it, 'only a matter of time, very soon you will have
my 'S' there,' he thought.
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Anaya was jumping in joy as her
mother told her they would be going to a mall and she finished her lunch
quickly without any fuss. Pinky drove to the city with Sidharth and her
daughter and stopped at the largest shopping mall of the city.
"What kind of clothes you
like," she asked Sidharth, but he looked confused.
"No problem, I will pick
for you," she smiled as they enter a readymade garments shop. Sidharth was
lost in that beautiful smile, the white teeth shine as she smiled and the
dimples on the cheeks made her look the cutest girl on earth. She walked
holding the hand of her daughter and Sidharth was wondering how on earth this
elegant lady can behave like a slut when alone with him.
Pinky was wearing a tight jean,
equally tight shirt and high heels. The jean was so tight that it looked like a
second skin and every curve of her body was accentuated. She walked into the
shop with a slight sway of her hips, closely followed by mesmerized Sidharth.
She selected few pants, shirt,
jeans and t-shirts and asked Sidharth to try them. He came out of the trial
room wearing a pant and shirt.
"Ummm, looking good,"
Pinky remarked examining him closely. She stood close to him facing the mirror.
"What do you say,"
she asked looking at the image of the two in the mirror.
"Yes good... but they are
very expensive," he was hesitating.
"You are not allowed to
look at the price tag, you just concentrate on the clothes," she put her
arm around him.
"Now you look like my
boyfriend," she laughed out loud while Sidharth's grinned.
She picked up three sets of
pants, jeans and shirt and have him wear one of them while the old one's were
packed. While making payment Sidharth noticed that she has also picked four
trunk style underwear for him. He looked questioningly towards him but she just
smiled.
Once they walked out Anaya dragged
them to food court for ice-cream. While having ice-cream she saw the poster of
Angry Birds movie and started insisting for watching it.
"Mummy please I want to
watch this movie, everyone in my class has," she started to throw tantrums
when Pinky tried to postpone it to Sunday. Finally, she agreed and asked
Sidharth to fetch three tickets. Sidharth was very happy at the prospect of
going to a movie with her.
When they reached inside the
movie was about to start and it was dark, it took few minutes for the eyes to
get use to the lights and Pinky held Sidharth's hand as they walked towards
there seat. The hall was mostly empty and their seats were at the far back
corner of the hall. He continued to hold her hand till they reach their seats
and even when seated he didn't let go.
"Now you can leave
it," she whispered mischievously.
"Yes... yes," he let
go her hand.
Pinky sat in middle of both of
them and found that there was no one nearby, the few other spectators were
scattered in the large hall. Once the movie started, Anaya was busy watching
but she didn't enjoy watching animation movies so she started to look around
and slid towards Sidharth who was also not interested in movie and was looking
at her.
She felt naughty and whispered,
"take it out."
"What," although he
understood but he wanted to be sure that she meant that only.
"Your cock."
Sidharth felt a twitch in his
cock and blood started to flow to his groins. He quickly opened his pant and
pulled out the semi erect cock. Pinky looked at the piece of meat lying on his
thighs, she wanted to touch it, feel it in her hands. There was a voice in her
head which warned her but she felt in control and touching it didn't seemed to
be a big deal. She reached for it and grabbed it in her fist.
"Ohh," a low groan
escaped Sidharth's mouth as he felt the soft hand gripping his cock. He was
pleasantly surprised and his cock started to grow hard as he saw the slender
fingers with red painted nails around his shaft.
It grew to its full proportions
in seconds and filled Pinky 's fist completely. It felt so big, so thick, she
was not able to close her palm around it. She admiringly moved her hand over
the entire length. Pinky kept her eyes on the screen and started to play with
the cock.
Sidharth was in heaven as he
enjoyed the sensation caused by her soft manipulations. Pinky glanced around to
see if anyone could watch what she was doing but found no one nearby who could
notice. She squeezed the meat and saw a drop of precum oozed out, she moved her
thumb over it and rubbed the liquid over the bulbous head.
She slowly caresses the balls
and saw him getting impatient. He held her hand and tried to speed up but she
pushed away his hand.
"Easy boy," she
giggled, "do you want to cum," she asked.
"Not yet," but he
held her hand again and asked to pump faster.
She started to give him a slow
and sensuous hand job and enjoyed the feeling of warm and pulsating cock in her
hand. Sidharth was now almost leaning onto her with his head resting on her
shoulder. He had his hand on her arms and was caressing it slowly. He was apprehensive
that she will push his hand away but when she did not he became bolder and
started to move it further towards her chest. When he touched the breasts, she
caught hold of his hand.
"No, someone may
notice."
He was happy with the response,
it was unlike what it used to be whenever he tried to touch her. He keeps on
bringing back his hand to her chest and stomach.
"Wait," she pulled
out a shawl from her bag and covered herself from neck and below. A part of the
shawl also covered Sidharth's lap and hidden his cock from any preying eyes.
Sidharth almost jumped as he
understood the meaning of her covering them with shawl, he quickly inserted his
hand inside her top and cupped the soft balls on her chest.
"Ahh... slowly," she
cried out but Sidharth was in a frenzy, he started to pump both the orbs as if
there is no tomorrow. Pinky quivered and pumped harder at the shaft. The two of
them continued to explore each other under the shawl and Pinky was getting
carried away. She felt no control when Sidharth opened the button of her jeans
and spread her legs to give him free access to her pussy.
Pinky was breathing in short
spurts as first time she felt his hard hands on her body. He was leaning so
close to her that she could feel his hot breath on her neck. He rubbed his
thick finger between her pussy lips and moved his head inside the shawl to take
one of the tits into his mouth.
Pinky felt him tensed and he
sucked her boobs harder, she knew that he was about to cum. She increased the
pace and Sidharth shivered as the first jet of cum went flying and landed on
the seat in front. The other spurts landed on her fingers as she continued to
pump and milk him.
"Here," she handed
him her bag, "take out the tissues."
Sidharth fumbled through the
bag while Pinky squeezed the last drop of cum from his cock.
"Not this you fool!!! This
is a sanitary napkin," she whispered and Sidharth again rummaged through
the bag and found the tissues.
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After reaching home Pinky was
again feeling guilty for losing control over herself and going too far with
Sidharth. She was lost into thoughts when Atul arrived from office.
"Daddy... daddy,"
Anaya jumped into his lap and started narrating the day's events, "we
watched Angry Birds today," she told happily.
"Ohhh no... you watched
without me," he teased her.
"Yes, and Sidharth bhaiya
(brother) also watched with us and you missed it," she spoke innocently.
"What!!! Sidharth watched
with you."
She nodded and started telling
him about the movie but his thoughts were focused on Sidharth and Pinky . After
playing with Anaya for some time he went to kitchen to have a word with Pinky .
"What is this Pinky ? You
went out for a movie with Sidharth!!!" he sounded annoyed.
"Yeah."
"What do mean 'Yeah,' are
you out of your mind going out to a movie with this loathsome creature,"
he was furious.
Pinky was shocked with his
sudden outburst and choice of words for Sidharth, she too got annoyed,
"what is wrong with it he is a human being and it's not like I went out to
fuck him," she shouted.
"Do you understand that if
anyone known saw you with him, they will just say that."
"Ohh!!! So you are worried
because of what people will say and have no problem if I actually fuck him, Ok
darling husband I will do it very secretively," she spoke sarcastically.
Atul rubbed his hands
helplessly, "you are twisting my words, I didn't mean that."
"Anaya was insisting to
watch the movie when we went for shopping and I cannot just shoo him away...
AND DON'T SHOUT AT ME," she stomped out of the kitchen while Atul stood
there not knowing what to do.
No one spoke after that and
during dinner there was bitter silence between them. After Atul put Anaya to
bed and reached the bedroom he found that Pinky was busy with her stitching
machine and was carving something on her panty. He sat down on the bed
wondering what went wrong and how to end this stalemate.
Pinky on the other hand was
still mad at him, partly due to feeling that he is not trusting her and partly
because it is true and she was guilty. She remembered what happened at the
movie hall and felt ashamed, however she was too headstrong to admit that she
is wrong. She continued to stitch.
Atul waited for her to finish
whatever she was doing and after sometime she got up from the chair and started
to change her clothes for bed. She appeared before him in a white panty and
bra, it was from the set they have ordered online few days back. Atul was
relieved when he saw her like this and thought she was ready to patch things,
but he never thought what he saw.
As Pinky moved closer he
clearly saw what she was stitching on her panty, with red color thread an 'LD'
was carved on the panty covering her pussy. His face turned red with anger as
he understood the meaning of 'LD', Sidharth Dorji.
"Bitch," he groaned
and jumped from bed to catch her but she was anticipating it and quickly ran
around the bed and looked at him defiantly.
"Bitch... let me get hold
of you," he ran towards her but she kept away from him by running around
the bed.
"This is what you are
accusing me of," she pointed towards the letters on her panty.
"I am not accusing
anything but you are now acting like a bitch," he again tried to get hold
of her.
"I never thought that you
would be so narrow minded... from day one you don't like that boy because of
some stupid rumor and you don't trust your wife."
"I am not narrow minded...
I just told you that it will not look nice if people see you with him and there
would again be rumors about you and him."
"I don't care," she
shrugged her shoulders.
"But I do care," he
raised his voice.
"Ok darling... then I will
fuck him discretely," she spoke sarcastically.
"Bitch..." he cursed
again and looked at the letters on the panty. Pinky put one finger on it when
she found him looking at the letters and pushed it in, the letters seemed to be
pushed inside her pussy.
"Ummh," she made an
animated moaning sound to further enrage him.
"Please don't make a
mountain of a molehill," he spoke.
"I am angry because of
your cheap thinking... and what if it's true... what if I am really fucking
Sidharth... what will you do?"
Atul did not know what to say.
"Well think over it and do
whatever you want to do believing that I am fucking him, I cannot tolerate a
suspicious husband," she spoke and climbed on the bed.
Atul stood beside the bed for
some time then he too sprawled beside her. Several minutes passed and no one
spoke then he moved towards her and grabbed her panty and pulled it out of her
legs.
"Take it out and you will
never wear it again," he spoke while Pinky had a victorious smile.
They ended the argument with a
make-up sex later.
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Next morning after Atul and
Anaya left, Pinky was alone and she thought about how she behaved with Atul ,
how unreasonable she was. Although her hubby doesn't know what was actually
happening between her and Sidharth still he was right in questioning her and
her guilty conscious made her react the way she reacted. She kept on feeling
guilty the whole morning.
But when Sidharth arrived for
his work she again started to feel butterflies in her stomach. She remembered
how big and hard his cock was and how it swelled in her hand.
"Good morning madam,"
Sidharth greeted her as he entered the kitchen. Pinky just nodded in reply and
noticed that he looked very happy and why not only yesterday she had given him
a handjob. She saw he already had a bulge in his pant.
Her subconscious mind was
warning her that she has already gone too far with this boy and she should not
risk her marriage over some stupid fun. This isn't game anymore its serious
adultery if she continues to play with him. Atul is already suspicious, what if
he finds out? He would surely be hurt and even her marriage would be in
jeopardy. But then her evil mind convinced her that her husband would never
find out.
She looked at Sidharth who was
leering at her, "What are you doing in the kitchen, don't you have any
work in the garden."
"I am admiring you,"
he had a disobedient grin on his face.
"I am noticing that you
are becoming very bad these days," she spoke.
"All because of you,"
the grin never left his face, "why are you wearing so many clothes,"
he looked at the long gown she was wearing.
"Shut up, I am not here to
put up a show for you every day."
"Oaa..." he made a
bad face.
"I am not like the other
woman you fucked and impregnated."
"Certainly, madam you are
not like her... you are special... beyond words," he looked admiringly
towards her.
She felt happy when he praised
her. She walked towards the living room while Sidharth followed her looking at
the round swaying ass, he could make out the panty lines under the thin
material of the gown. He felt a strong urge to grab those soft globs and pull
her onto his cock. Pinky sat on the chair while he sat down on the floor beside
her feet trying to look under the gown.
He gestured her to pull up the
gown.
"You are totally
mad," she giggled, "go outside and work in the garden."
"Please madam, I want to
see those creamy legs and your anklet."
"Shut up...." She
felt the adrenaline rush and looked around the room as if to be sure that they
were alone. She felt a bit guilty as she saw the picture of her husband in the
photo frame on the side table, but then the lust took over. She saw Sidharth
trying to peep under her gown and her legs automatically started to spread.
Sidharth was having a great
view of the soft white thighs but he wanted more, he could not be satisfied
with just the nude show. He let her spread wide and then he swiftly pushed his
hands inside the gown and grabbed the black panty.
"Nooo... what are you
doing," she was taken aback by his sudden assault.
"Let me take it out,"
he spoke in a shaking voice.
"No... no... leave
it," she grabbed his hands as he tries to pull it down, "I told you
never to touch," she tried to be tough.
"But I touched you
yesterday," he pleaded.
"That does not give you
any right."
"Please... madam," he
didn't let it go.
A small scuffle broke out
between them which eventually she lost and he peeled the panty out of her
smooth legs. Pinky let out a groan as he spread her legs wide by grabbing her
thighs. Sidharth looked between the legs and saw the most beautiful sight of
his life. The smooth shaved pussy was wet and glistering, the pussy lips were
all swollen and spread giving a glimpse of pink labia. He pulled the gown upto her
waist and pushed his face between her legs.
"Uggg...," Pinky let
out a low grunt as she felt his tongue on her inner thighs, "Noooo...
please." He traced his tongue on her thighs moving forward and flickered
his tongue on the wet pussy lips.
"Ogg... umm..." she
grabbed his hairs.
He drove his tongue inside her
causing her to moan even louder. The moaning sound felt like music to his ears
and he knew that if he played it right he will have this woman to use as he
pleases. The room was filled with the most glorious sounds, raw, intense and
delicious noises of pleasure as he plundered her with his tongue. He thrust one
finger inside her, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her
moans into one long high pitched squeal. She lifted her legs high and placed it
on the shoulders of Sidharth and pulled her face into her crotch.
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Atul was busy in his work for
the about one hour or so but now he was feeling restless, an uneasy feeling
like something bad has happened and he was not able to find out the reason. His
mind drifted to Pinky and the fight they had last night. He was sure that she
would not fall for Sidharth, she is an educated and sensible woman, but then
was the wife of other officer whom Sidharth had fucked. What if Sidharth is an
asshole on lookout for seducing young and willing wives? What if Sidharth has
already seduced her?
The though sent shivers down
her spine. The picture of his wife with Sidharth made his heart beat faster.
'He has to do something about it,' he thought. 'After the marriage of his
sister I will get rid of him.'
He walked around his office
feeling uneasy and then he stepped out for fresh air. As he came out of the
office building he looked at his watch, 11.30, its time for Sidharth to come
for his daily gardening work, unconsciously he started to walk towards his
house.
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Pinky 's eyes were closed as
she was lost into the wonderful sensations emanating between her legs. She
shuddered with multiple orgasms and held his head pressed between her legs.
Finally she pushed him back, his mouth was glistering with her juices which he
wiped on her gown. She looked into his eyes which were filled with joy.
"I want you to kiss
me," she whispered. Without hesitation, he leaned closer to her and put
his lips to hers. He felt her hands wrap in his hair pulling him closer and
kissing him. He sucked on to the juicy lips and darted his tongue inside her
mouth.
Her one arm went around his back
pressing him closer to her and her other hand slipped lower and grabbed the
bulge in his pants. Sidharth groaned in her mouth.
She fiddled with the buttons
and pulled the pant and underwear down his legs in one swift motion. The thick
cock sprang free and she grabbed it in her fist. Pinky kissed him with open
mouth and caressed the length of his manhood. At this point Sidharth felt the
warmth of love, the desire by her, not just a pawn in the game of sex.
He grabbed the fabric of the
gown and pulled it over her head. She was now totally nude, her milky boobs
were proudly resting on her chest. Pinky pulled his shirt away and caressed the
hairless chest. Both of them started to explore each other, he nudged at the
erect nipples and squeezed them between his thumb and fingers. She pulled him
by his cock and nudged him to stand straight. As she was sitting on the chair
his cock was in level with her face. She wiped the drop of pre cum with her
thumb and kissed the head.
Sidharth looked at the
beautiful wife kissing his cock and let out a groan. She rubbed the hard cock
on her checks, nose and lips and looked up at him smiling mischievously.
"Yessss...."
"What yes," she
teased.
"Please mam," he
pleaded and moved his hand onto her head trying to pull her face over his cock.
"What please?"
"Please mam... suck
it..." he moaned pulling her hairs sharply.
"Ahh, easy boy...
easy." She opened her mouth and slipped the large head onto her tongue.
"Ahhh... Oh God...
mmmm," Sidharth groaned loudly as he felt the hot lips wrapped around his
shaft. She held the cock at the base and slipped in her mouth as she felt the
pressure on the back of her head. She felt the thick cock swell even thicker
inside her mouth and she has to stretch her mouth wider to accommodate him.
"Bllmmmfhh!" mumbled
Pinky as her mouth was filled with cock.
"Oh yes, that's it!! Your
lips feel so good," moaned Sidharth in delight.
The wife of a respected
scientist, bobbed her head on the cock at a steady rhythm. Her soft lips slid
smoothly over the smooth skin of the erect cock causing Sidharth to moan in
pleasure. As Pinky licked, sucked and slurped with increasing pace, Sidharth
held her head and started to face fuck her.
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Atul reached the bend to his
house and can clearly see the garden and locked doors beyond but Sidharth was
nowhere to be found. He walked towards the house then suddenly remembered what
would he say if his wife spots him, why is he wandering around instead of
working at office. Last night also they had fight and if she discovered that he
is suspicious and spying on her, she would definitely not be pleased. He paused
for a moment to think of an excuse then marched towards the house.
He entered the lawn and saw the
front door of the house was shut and the windows have curtains drawn. It was
quiet, very quiet and he didn't feel comfortable, 'where is Sidharth.' He tried
the front door but it was locked. 'Maybe he is working in the kitchen garden,'
he thought and walked around the house.
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Sidharth meanwhile had spread
Pinky on the carpet in the living room and was on top of her. He had both her
boobs in his hands and was squeezing them as if trying to milk them. Pinky felt
crushed under his tough body and his cock rubbed between her thighs.
For a fleeting moment her
entire life flashed before her eyes, she remembered how she used to flash her
body to strangers but was too scared of actually having sex. How she
masturbated when alone thinking about those incidents and whished if she had
the guts to actually go through with it. Face of her hubby flashed before her
eyes, 'he would be devastated if he knew what she is doing,' she felt guilty
for a second. Then the moment, when Sidharth saw her nude in jungle and how she
was scared and how she enjoyed exposing to him. Now, Sidharth was spreading her
legs, she is going to feel that thick cock inside her, she shuddered.
Sidharth looked at the prim and
proper wife under him, all sexed up, ready to be fucked by him. He lifted both
the legs in air and lined up his cock on the pink opening.
"Ouchh.... Slowly,"
she howled as he plunged in, and tried to push him back with both her hands.
"Ahhhhh.... Maaa,"
she wailed loudly and her eyes were closed as the entire cock was rammed inside
her. The pussy was so lubricated that the thick cock slipped to the hilt
easily, spreading her wide and hitting places that were never reached by her
husband's dick. Sidharth 's cock felt so big to her now.
Sidharth looked into her eyes
for a few moments and bent down and kissed her on lips. He moved one hand
behind her head to have her positioned better for a passionate kiss. Pinky eagerly
opened her mouth and sucked his tongue. With his mouth locked on her lips he
started to fuck her. The large shaft swiftly moved in and out of the lubricated
cunt. Pinky opened her eyes and saw the wild and resolute expression on his
face, and moaned.
As he kept fucking her, the
fire in her cunt was being intensified and she thrusted her ass up to match
with his strokes. Sidharth finding her so aroused, started to hammer hard.
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Atul saw the kitchen garden all
deserted and no sign of Sidharth , 'maybe he has not come for work today,' he
thought. Then he heard a faint cry as if someone was in pain, he concentrated
on the sound and found that it was coming from the house. His first reaction
was whether Pinky was hurt. He rushed towards the kitchen door and found it to
be unlocked. The voice was clearer now as he entered the kitchen.
His blood froze as he glanced
inside the living room. Right in the middle of the room, on the carpet, his
innocent wife of eight years was spread naked. And the young boy Sidharth was
between her legs ramming his big cock in her cunt. The room was filled with
muffled cries of Pinky as Sidharth was sucking her lips while pounding her.
Although Atul had an intuition of kind and he was suspecting something, but was
not at all prepared for what he saw. At the most he thought that Sidharth was
trying to get into her pants and Pinky being an innocent girl was unknowingly
encouraging him, but he never thought that Pinky would actually be fucking him.
'Why... why is she doing this?'
He realized that he is now forty-one years old and she is just thirty, 'does
she want a younger cock, am I not able to fuck her properly.' He felt his head
spinning and held the door frame for support.
"Ahh... Ahh... Ahh...
easy..." he heard her moan loudly as Sidharth released her lips and was
now alternating between her titties, sucking, nibbling and biting them. He saw
Pinky raised her legs in air and scratched his back with her nails, encouraging
him to be harder. He never saw her so aroused.
He wanted to barge in and kick
this Sidharth 's ass, but he stopped, he felt his self-esteem so badly crushed
that he could not fathom the courage to stand face to face with the guy half
his age. This guy has scored over his wife and his wife is happily presenting
her cunt to him. He could not take it anymore and walked out into the kitchen
garden.
The two, unaware of the
presence of Atul kept on fucking like bunnies. Every time Sidharth pinched her
or bit her on boobs, she moaned loudly and squeeze her pussy around the fat cock,
she knew that it will leave bruises but she enjoyed the rough treatment.
Sidharth ejaculated all of his semen inside Pinky's married pussy and slept
exhausted over her soft body still keeping his cock inside Pinky's pussy. They
both grabbed tightly with each other's body.
Atul walked far away from the
noises that were faintly audible outside also & the scene of their grabbing
each other tightly and stood motionless in the corner. He stood there for a
long time not knowing what to do when he saw Sidharth walked out of the kitchen
door, his wife was right behind. He ducked behind a tree and saw Pinky smiled
and closed the door as Sidharth took good bye.
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