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Devika & her Husband's Friend - 6 : The Morning After

Devika couldn't sleep, her body was bruised by the ferocity of aslam's fucking. He had fucked her like there was no tomorrow. Devika slowly pushed aslam away from her and got up. She started getting dressed up and quietly went outside. She looked at her surroundings and saw pin drop silence. She went towards her tent and saw the roof had collapsed. There was water inside their tent. She panicked and started looking for Vishal. She started scanning the area and saw him sleeping on an elevated platform. She started walking towards him and quickly realised that he was there for a reason, maybe Vishal was peeping inside. Trying to find out what was going on. Devika felt her heart sink, she felt guilty. What if Vishal saw what happened? She thought. She quickly went towards the lake and started washing her body with the cold water. She didn't want Vishal to look at her in this bruised state. Devika also tried to wash aslam's cum which was as dripping from her pussy. He had shot multiple loads deep in her pussy. Devika was already feeling better. She quickly got ready and went towards their tent. She went near vishal and tried to wake him up........

Devika-"Vishal utho, yaha kya kar rahe ho?"

Vishal opened his eyes, he looked at devika. She was looking fresh. Her hair were wet. She was dressed in the lycra costume and looked very hot.

Vishal fumbled, "Wo kal raat ko tum wapas aayi nahi, main issiliye yaha aaya. Kya chal raha tha dekhne"

Devika smiled naughtily, "Aur kya dekha?"

Vishal tried to remember, his head was spinning and his body was shivering with the cold. He had caught cold too.

Devika said,"Jyada sochiye mat, aaram kijiye"

She helped her to reach aslam's tent and went inside, she made him lie down and gave him the blanket. Vishal took the blanket and immediately felt it was very wet with sweat.

This was the same blanket under which aslam had fucked his wife senseless.

Devika smiled at him and left the tent. Vishal started scanning the tent and saw Aslam was also asleep. He also had a blanket on him. He was sweating profusely. Vishal looked at the materess on which aslam was sleeping and saw it was crushed and crumpled. He also saw many wet spots on it. He started having a headache, he went to sleep. His head spinning..................

Aslam woke up after some time, he found Vishal was sleeping in his tent. He immediately got very angry. He wanted to pick him up and throw him out of his tent. He stood up and started looking for Devika......

He stepped out and saw she was in her yoga pants, she was looking at the lake. Her back towards aslam. He walked towards her looking at her sexy ass.

Aslam grabbed her from behind and shoved his erect dick on her yoga pants.

"Good morning jaan"

Devika was stunned and said "Good morning"

Aslam started fingering her belly button and started grinding his big dick on her ass. She started laughing, "Abhi bhi pet nahi bhara?"

Aslam roared, "Bilkul nahi, tum jaisi garam aurat ko chodne ka kabhi mann nahi bharta"

Devika said in a seductive tone, "Suno na, wo humara tent kal collapse hogaya barish mein. Vishal bhi tumhare tent mein soyega"(saying this she pushed her ass back on his dick)

Aslam was getting angry, she started twerking her ass on his dick.

She stopped twerking and as aslam was about to say something, she grabbed his hair and kissed him on the lips. Inserting her tongue in his mouth. Aslam loved the taste of her tongue. He started sucking her tongue. Aslam grabbed her yoga pants and started to pull them down when Devika stopped him....

"Yaha nahi" She quickly took his hand and went to a secluded spot. She quickly unzipped his pants and started sucking his big black cock. Aslam had a morning erection. Devika started sucking his cock with passion. Aslam closed his eyes and started enjoying her lips on his dick........

Just then they heard Vishal shouting her name. "Devikaaaaa.......Devikaaaa kaha ho?"

Devika quickly removed his dick from her mouth and said "Mujhe jana hoga"

She quickly composed herself and left.

Aslam had blood shot eyes, vishal had denied him the opportunity to fuck his wife.

Devika quickly went inside his tent and saw Vishal was awake, he had a scared look on his face. She went near him and asked, "Neend poori hui?" Vishal nodded.

"Main aap k liye coffee bana deti hu" she went outside and started preparing coffee.

Vishal started crawling outside and reached a wooden log. He sat on the wooden log. From there he could see inside the tent and also the surroundings. He was happy. He saw Aslam walking towards their tent with an angry look on his face. Vishal said, "Good morning aslam". Aslam just ignored him and went inside his tent. Devika saw that and was scared. She gave Vishal the coffee and went inside the tent saying, "Aslam ko bhi puchti hu coffee lenge kya"

As soon as she entered in, aslam grabbed her and smooched her deep. He mashed her boobs hard over her top. He kept on kissing and pressing her boobs roughly. Vishal started getting suspicious and moved on the wooden log to peep inside, he saw Devika leaving the tent with a smile on her face.

Soon it was afternoon, Vishal didn't move from his place. He just sat on the wooden log like a statue. He knew it was making aslam mad. Aslam just kept on looking at Devika, signalling her to send him inside. Devika tried a few times but Vishal rejected her advice. Soon it was lunch time, aslam started heating the BBQ and started roasting the chicken. He kept on looking at devika's big breasts and wanted to fuck her again. His dick was hard again. Vishal realised their little game and stayed put. They started having lunch quietly. Aslam was making eye contact with her, signalling her to send him inside. After lunch, Devika said "Aap thodi der aaram kar lijiye". Vishal nodded his head.....

He said, "Par tum bhi chalo sone, aisa lagta hai raat bhar soyi nahi ho". Devika looked down after hearing that.....

Both of them went inside the tent, Vishal lied down and asked Devika to lie down next to him. As she did, he put his arm around her waist and held her there tightly. Soon he went to sleep. After some time aslam peeked in the tent, he saw how they were sleeping and started cursing Vishal....

"Ye hizda aaj bada utaavla ho raha hai, iski biwi ko kal raat bhar chodta raha tab ye kaha tha. Aaj hi saale ko ye sab karna tha"

He went inside the tent and slept at the other corner of the tent. He looked at where they were sleeping, it was the same mattress on which aslam had fucked Devika all night. He had a smile on his face. He went to sleep.

He woke up from his sleep late in the evening, he saw both Devika and Vishal were not there. He went outside and saw it was already getting dark. Vishal was sitting on the log and Devika was trying to light a fire.

Aslam looked at her, she was wearing her nighty. It was a sexy silk nighty which hugged her figure perfectly. The silk fabric made him horny for her again. He came near her and quickly started the fire. Looking deep in her eyes. Both got up and started preparing the dinner. Aslam as usual had started roasting his chicken breast and mushrooms with pineapple. Soon it was time for dinner......

Vishal insisted on serving the dinner, he served the veg food for himself and Devika.

He started serving the chicken, he fumbled with it and the chicken fell down on the ground. Aslam looked at him with anger......

"Pagal ho kya? Baccho jaisa behave karte ho, ab main kya khaunga?"

Saying this he got up and went inside his tent. Devika saw that and wanted to go in too, but she saw Vishal was looking at her....

Both Vishal and Devika started eating dinner.

Soon they finished dinner and went inside. Devika saw Aslam was already sleeping. She felt bad for him. Vishal laid down next to her and again slept in the same position. His hand on her waist. The tent was dimly lit with the lantern. They went to sleep immediately.

Late in the night, Devika woke up from her sleep and looked at Vishal. He was sleeping. She quickly moved his hand from her waist and moved a bit, she looked at aslam who was sleeping. She removed her hair clip and threw it at him. He opened his eyes.....

She quickly pulled her top up.......

She flashed her big juicy breasts at him. He started looking at her big breasts. He slowly started moving his mattress towards them, she quietly went near him and aslam just slammed his face in her big breasts. Devika controlled her voice. Aslam started mauling and sucking her big boobs. He loved the taste of her breasts. He wanted to fuck her in the morning but couldn't. He tried many times to fuck her but failed. He hadn't eaten tonight, but he was hungry looking at her milky white boobs. He quickly grabbed her and moved to one corner of the tent. He turned off the lantern and started kissing and sucking her breasts. Devika started moaning in muffled voice, aslam was wild with lust. He wanted to fuck her again..........

He bought his dick near her pussy when Devika moved, "Vishal yahi pe hai"

Aslam slammed his dick in her pussy without saying a word. He wanted to take her again. He quickly grabbed her lacy panties and shoved them in her throat. He kept a hand on her throat to prevent her from shouting and started fucking her immediately. Aslam felt a strange sensation running through his body, he was fucking Devika in darkness but her husband was sleeping right next to her.

It made him wild with lust for her, he grabbed her hair and kept on pumping her pussy.

Devika was moaning but her sound was muffled because of the panties in her mouth.

Vishal heard the sound, he opened his eyes and couldn't see anything. He said, "Devika"

Aslam immediately stopped fucking her, both Aslam and Devika froze in their place. Aslam's dick was deep in her pussy. Both of them kept quiet. Vishal looked in the tent but couldn't see anything. It was pitch dark. He closed his eyes. Aslam and Devika waited like that for some time. Soon aslam started fucking her again, slowly this time. He kept on fucking her till early morning. Devika quietly moved back near vishal after that.......

Vishal woke up first, he saw Devika was sleeping next to him. He also saw Aslam was sleeping in one corner of the tent. He had a smile on his face........that smile quickly disappeared when he saw few wet spots where aslam was sleeping. He looked at both Aslam and Devika sleeping peacefully.

Next morning, all three of them were having coffe which was prepared by Devika. This was their second last day of the trip. She was feeling extremely horny. She was feeling an incredible sensation, this wild hunk had fucked her last night in front of her husband.

She made a plan, she said "Vishal tumne kaafi dino se ek bath bhi nahi li hai, aaj main tumne lake pe leke jaungi"

Saying this she looked at aslam and smiled.

Aslam chipped in, "Haa ye accha hoga. Vishal ka ankle sprain bhi thoda kum hoga. Thande paani se relax feel hoga"

Soon Devika and Vishal left for the lake, aslam kept on looking at her incredible ass.

After reaching the lake, Devika held Vishal's hand and went in the water. Vishal started to relax. He went near Devika and kissed her. She returned his kiss. They kept on playing in the water for some time............

Suddenly Devika said, "Baby i am hungry. Main upar jaa k thode snacks leke aati hu"

Saying this she went towards the tent, Vishal kept on looking at her wet sexy ass as she walked. Aslam was already waiting in the tent. His dick was rock hard. Devika was wearing a sexy red nightie and under it ahe had her sexy red bra and panties. She entered the tent and saw Aslam was waiting.

She flashed him her body.......

Aslam just grabbed her and stripped her completely naked. He roughly held her hair and started fucking her again. Aslam knew Devika had left her husband at the lake and there was no way he could come back on his own. Aslam was pounding into her like a mad dog. He liked how Devika had tricked her poor husband. Aslam started the fucking session and just kept on going. He fucked her in the standing position, missionary, doggy. He also picked her up on his shoulders and started eating her pussy. Devika could touch the roof of the tent. Aslam just kept on eating her pussy.

Devika was moaning loudly...... .

Aslam kept her down and started mercilessly pounding her pussy. He had rage in his eyes

"Kal tere pati ne mujhe bhookha rakha, aaj main usse rakhunga. Teri chut ki pyaas mitaunga" he kept on slamming her.

Aslam kept on fucking her till late evening. It was almost dark. Aslam came in her pussy multiple times during the fucking session. Devika had countless orgasms.

Suddenly Devika said, "Vishal". She had a panicked look on her face.

Aslam just looked at her and smirked, he kept on fucking her non stop. She said, "Please stop....Vishal akela hai"

She tried to push him, just then she felt incredibly current running through her body.

Aslam had inserted his finger in her asshole.

Devika shouted on top of her voice,"arrgghhhhh....what the fuck.....yuckkkk.....aaahhhh......it hurts so much......oohhh.... please"

Aslam kept on pushing his finger deep in her asshole. Devika had tears in her eyes........

Aslam started finger fucking her asshole. She garnered all the energy she had and gave him one final push. Aslam's finger came out of her asshole with a pop. He started laughing. Devika quickly got dressed up and started leaving..........

"Kal teri GAAND marunga tere PATI k saamne" was the last words she heard......

She soon went to fetch Vishal and started apologising. She made a stupid excuse that she fell asleep. Vishal was shook. He was alone in the dark. Sitting at the lake shore. He was shivering with the cold breeze. Devika and Vishal walked towards the tent and Aslam gave him a wicked smile........

He was fucking his wife non stop the whole afternoon. Soon it was time for dinner........

All of them had dinner quietly. With aslam and Devika stealing glances. Shortly, everyone was inside the tent. They moved to their original position. All of them went to sleep. Aslam woke up late in the night. He checked the watch it was 3:30 AM. He looked at devika and ahe was asleep. He silently went near her and woke her up......

Aslam turned off the lantern and he and Devika walked out of the tent. It was very cold outside. Devika and Aslam just sat down. Aslam lit a fire and pulled Devika close to him. He kissed her deeply.

"Kal last day hai. Main ye pal kabhi nahi bhoolunga. Ye mere zindagi ka sabse acche pal hai" he pushed his tongue deep in her mouth. Devika started moaning........

They started making out near the fire. Both of them warming up. Devika held her head and pushed him deep in her cleavage. Aslam started mashing her boobs and pressing them hard. Both of them knew they had only one more day with them.

Suddenly Devika said, "Let's go for a swim baby" (biting her lower lip)

Aslam grinned and said Yes

They reached the lake in the middle of the night and jumped in......

Both Aslam and Devika took in the incredible feeling. The dead silence of the night. The cold water on their bodies and the incredibly erotic setting in the lap of nature. Devika started shivering and said, "Come here baby"

Aslam went near her and immediately shoved his dick in her waiting pussy. He held her by the waist and picked her up and sat her on his dick. He started fucking her in the lake. Aslam couldn't believe how hot she looked getting fucked like that. He was turned on by the sight. He kept on fucking her pussy underwater. Their bodies making sloppy sounds as his dick was entering her. Aslam kept his hands under her ass and was grinding her on his big cock. Devika realised how strong he was. He kept on fucking her non stop. Soon it was early morning. They could hear the birds chirping............

Just then, aslam pushed his finger in her asshole. Devika started shivering by that. Aslam just kept on fucking her pussy and fingering her ass underwater. Because of the cold water, Devika didn't feel the pain she felt yesterday. Aslam was encouraged by that, he kept on fingering her asshole. Soon both of them were done and started walking towards the tent. It was 7AM by then. Devika quickly went in. Aslam sat outside looking at the view. He made a plan for tonight............

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