Misc. Erotica Raja, Rani and Others

He said, "Oh, Nalini akka, yes yes, tell me and I will do it for you. You gave me a son. You saved my wife's life. My family's line continues because of you. I will do anything you ask. Please!"

She asked him point blank.

Sekar was shocked. "Aiyoh! Akka. What are you asking? Do you really know what it means? I respect you as a sister. I have a wife and family. What will people think if they..."

"Don't you want to fuck me? I have seen the way you look at me. Seen down my dress and my behind. Don't deny it!"

That much was true. Though faithful to his wife, Sekar had lusted after Nalini in his heart. He had never been this close to a girl like her before.

"Akka..I..I..don't know....how...what..to..," Sekar stammered.

"Don't worry. I will take care of everything," Nalini said.

She was prepared for this moment. In a flash she removed the nightie she was wearing, and stood before Sekar in a bra and panties.

Sekar gaped. He had seen Nalini's underwear many times previously. He had even touched and sniffed them as they lay in the basket waiting to be washed by his wife. He had passed his hands over them as they lay dried on the clothesline. He imagined the bra holding those magnificent boobs up, the gusset pressed on Nalini's cunt. And now! She was right in front of him. His eyes went all over Nalini's body involuntarily. Her boobs, her waist, her flat belly and the bulge at her crotch and her cunt line was clearly outlined. He had never seen a live woman or girl like this! In fact he had never even seen his wife like this. Motherfucker!

Nalini knew she had him trapped. They fucked right there in her room. He was besides himself, seeing a fully naked girl for the first time. His eyes gaped at her shaved crotch and the thin line of her vagina. But the session was not very good for her. Sekar was inexperienced and it showed. He groped and shoved at first. He needed help to get into her hole. And when he finally was inside her he couldn't control himself and came within a few minutes. She needed to be patient, she said to herself. But Sekar was profusely grateful to Nalini. He kissed her hands and feet in gratitude.

They continued like that for a few months. Nalini controlled when and where they did it. Even how they did it. Sex with Sekar became more tolerable and comfortable. He did whatever she asked of him. She had him spend a lot of time in foreplay, especially licking her cunt, lapping it up and down with the flat of his tongue. They tried many positions. But she pushed back whenever he tried to take control. Like when he wanted to part her ass cheeks and peek at her asshole. Or wanted her to do a reverse cowgirl position with her on top. She denied him all this.

The moment things were getting comfortable with Sekar, red flags went up in her mind. She stopped and moved out of the house. Sekar was distraught at the last meeting. Almost in tears. But Nalini was not moved by this. As a parting gift she gave him a handjob. He was weeping as her hands flew over his thick shaft, and he squealed in agony, pain and pleasure as his cum rocketed out of his cock. And he almost screamed in pleasure, pain and agony as Nalini wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock and sucked in the last few drops of hi semen into her mouth.

Her next victim was the husband of an acquaintance. His name was Alex, and she noticed that he made concerted efforts to avoid eye contact with her or talk to her when they met at a few parties and also when they ran into each other at shopping malls. She knew these types. Seemingly putting out an air of indifference, quietly ignoring her, but secretly desiring her. Alex was better than Sekar in bed. From the outset, he made sure Nalini was getting some satisfaction with the sex. She did not have to lead him. He knew various positions and took his time with her. She never reached orgasm with him, but she liked the feel of his lean athletic body, the way he smelled. But again, as with Sekar, she did not let him gain the upper hand.

And for the first time in her life, she had the chance to engage in post-sex conversation, which she found very engaging. She'd prised out Alex's sexual history and he told her everything. How he lost his virginity to a sister at his Sunday school. The sister, Philomena, was the only one he had sex until he got married to Jenny. Philomena told him about all the lecherous priests, and how they exploited the women there, and she named a few of the sisters. Alex was very surprised. His wife,Jenny, was very conservative. Church and its teachings were very sacrosanct to her and she followed them strictly. She did not want to use contraception, so they fucked only on her safe days. On other days, she watched as he jerked off onto a towel on their bed, sometimes lending a hand but other times just watching. So he liked the openness that Nalini provided. They always fucked twice back-to-back during these sessions. He came in her, profusely, each time.

An older female married friend introduced Nalini to the world of paid male-escorts. She knew such a breed of men existed. But never imagined they were so easily accessible. Her friend explained how to take precautions with them. They were not like other men who gloated about their sexual conquests. This was their work, and for some, a source of income and they wouldn't jeopardize themselves or their kin by advertising the fact that they fucked women for money.

Her first gigolo was a forty something bear of a man. He had huge arms and chest, a hairy moustache and beard, body thick with hair and muscles. His belly was big, but firm and muscular. But He fucked her with vigor that belied his age and shape. He took her every which way, giving her pleasure with his huge, throbbing cock. She wouldn't have imagined that this older man would be able to perform in this manner. But he went on the longest anyone had with her. She hugged and latched on to him as he groaned and pumped into her. Moans escaped her lips as she felt his dick pulsating against the walls of her cunt. His cock was sliding in and out of her in long, smooth, form strokes. He was obviously very experienced, and before he ejaculated he pulled out of her and bent down and licked her cunt for a while. Then he got up and asked,"Do you want to see?" And when she nodded, he began to fist and stroke his cock. Without realizing what she was doing, Nalini patted her belly and chest. He understood what she wanted, and he straddled her body and ejaculated on her. His semen was thicker and whiter than she had ever seen from anyone who'd fucked her (Ravi Sekar and Alex). The cum fell on her in warm blasts, on her belly, stomach and tits. She had never seen so much cum from a man in her life. The smell was erotic, heavenly and intoxicating!

Since then she had six more trysts with different male prostitutes. She was comfortable with the arrangement. She was sexually satisfied. The infrequency of sex she was having was more than made up by the covert, erotic and taboo nature of what she was doing. No one had any clue that the ice maiden actually had a constant fire burning within her.

Among the six, she recalled one that was very surprising. She had expected someone from the city or at least smart and educated and the like, but the man was presented with looked like someone recently came from a village or town. She did not mind. She liked variety, and it was a while since she had been fucked by someone like Ravi, her one time fiance. This man, though, was older, close to fifty but he was fit and muscular, his arms and shoulders toned and firm. He was nice and cultured and was warm. And most importantly, he was good in bed. He must have had many women and his experience showed. As with other men, he started slowly with her, but at the end was like a raging bull. Most of the men she had, had aimed at pleasing her. But this man looked like he wanted to please himself first. But she liked the way he approached it, like his aggressiveness and his rough body on her and how he used it. He controlled himself and then once his initial lust was satiated, he went about satisfying her. He ate out her cunt and licked her ass. He managed a lot of different positions. He followed her instructions to a T and surprised her by making her cry out in pleasure and curse in her own tongue at him as he rammed and plunged his cock into her. And then when she asked him to finish, he ejacualted on cue, inside her. They both locked eyes as they felt his thick, muscular cock pulsated against the walls of her cunt. She wanted to ask for him again, but refrained, for the moment.

And now she was here, as a management trainee, well on her way up the corporate ladder. She was also sizing up her next victim.

Raja seemed a nice guy. She was sure he had a nice happy family. Perhaps a wife and two kids,a small house, with a picket fence and a backyard. Perhaps a dog as well. Good and satisfied sexual life. He, like her, was making his way up the company. She had noticed the way he had been looking at her, his furtive glances on her body, her tits and her ass, as they went about their work.

She opened the first two buttons of her top, so that her cleavage was visible. When she crouched to look at machinery that Raja was explaining, she deliberately parted her legs to allow him unfettered views of her thick thighs and legs, all the way to her crotch. She smiled to herself when she realized Raja's eyes bulged as he took in the views she offered.

Raja was struck by what he was seeing that day. Madam Nalini's top was open a bit more than usual and he was able to look down her dress. What beautiful, succulent, soft flesh her tits showed. So smooth and shiny, with a hint of sweat on them! Then her legs. Man! He hadn't had the courage to look up her legs before, but today he was determined to sneak peeks at her crotch. Now madam was crouching, making some notes on her pad, but her thighs were parted. The bottom of her salwar-kameez was white, transparent and tight on her thighs. And as he followed them down to where they joined, he saw the bulge of her female part. He could clearly see through the material of her bottom, and make out that madam was wearing a black panty. His own wife, Rani, wore panties that were of solid colors - black, blue, brown, green and red his favorite color. But Nalini's panties seemed to have some sort of images on them in pink against the black. He gazed intently, his courage growing by the minute. He strained his eyes and could make out the faint line of her cunt pressing through the layers of her dress. Then imagined the hair that grew out from there. Nalini's panties were clearly outlined and he followed the band as it went down past her crotch in front, to her ass. Fuck! How succulent her asshole would be! Raja was getting a hard-on. And this did not go unnoticed by Nalini.

Nalini had made her decision. She had her next victim.

She said, "Raja, I have finished my notes. Tomorrow I will write my report and I will need your help. Need you to get all the files and tools and equipment to my room. OK?"

"OK, madam," Raja replied. To her room?

The next day, Nalini wore a dress that was even more revealing. Her top had a deep V-neck and it did not go unnoticed by Raja. His Adam's apple bulged and bobbed as he saw her chest. Her bottom was of a material that was more shear than yesterday's. When she parted her legs (Nalini did this deliberately, and saw Raja looking up her legs surreptitiously), he took a quick peek up to her crotch, and saw that she was wearing a bright red panty under her bottom. Red! His favorite color, damn! And.. and,,, was there a damp patch there? He could see it clearly. Wow! His mind was elsewhere all morning.

That afternoon, Nalini went back to her room, instructing Raja to get the boxes of papers, files and other equipment. He had been to this part of the company campus many times before, but never to the ladies section. This was a small part of the dorm, and at this time of the day, there was nobody there. It was not unusual for employees to come and go.

Raja was stunned when Nalini opened the door to her room. She was in casual clothes. A T-shirt and a long loose bottom. She had removed her glasses, and her hair was loose and hung in curls around her face. She looked ravishing. She smiled sweetly at him, "Oh, Raja! Come in! Thanks for getting the stuff for me."

And when she turned and walked into the room, Raja could not help but notice how wide and round and thick her ass was, and as her pant pressed against her ass cheek, her panty line was clearly visible, the band firmly outlined as it made its way around her ass cheeks!

When she raised her hands, pointing out the places where Raja could put the boxes, her T-Shirt rode up and exposed her firm mid-riff and her deep, dark navel. Raja's cock stirred in his loins. She bent down to arrange stuff on her table and Raja had a clear view down the front of her T-shirt. She was not wearing any bra! He could make out the dark nipples and the even darker areola. Fuck! He almost came in his pants. Nalini smiled to herself.

"Raja, so, tell me about your family," she started, when they had settled down to the business of work.

"What to say, madam? Me and my wife only so far.."

"But life is good, uh? You are happy? She is keeping you happy?" Nalini said, pointedly looking at him. He blushed.

She made some more small talk, but Raja was paying scant attention. His eyes were raking Nalini's body, up and down, seeing the wide chest, the big boobs clearly outlined, the nipples now erect and poking out. Then the thick, thick thighs, meant to support a man while fucking, beautiful calves, and her feet. He then moved his eyes back up, and now she had parted her legs while trying to reach for something on the table, and Raja found that her pants were stretched and tight on her crotch, the bulge there clearly visible and the line of her vagina very prominent, long and deep, as her dress pressed into it. Time stopped for him. He couldn't tear his eyes from her crotch. His own cock was rising in his pants, and he desperately wanted her not to notice it.

He suddenly realized the room had gone quiet. Nalini had stopped talking. He faintly heard her calling out his name, but his eyes were still transfixed on the area where her thighs joined her body. Nalini had noticed all this. Raja was ogling her, wetting his lips with his tongue, imagining innumerable acts with her in his mind. Nalini let this continue for about three minutes. Opening and closing her thighs, pulling up her T-shirt apparently by accident. Allowing him unobstructed views of her body. She was enjoying reeling him in!

"Raja!" he heard her say, and was suddenly shaken out of his reverie. He looked up. Her eyes were wide and locked on to his. She had seen him looking at her body! Fuck! He was caught!

"Raja, what are you doing?"

"Madam... I..no...I...was...mmm..madam..please...I...I ....should go..." he mumbled.

"No. Come here!" she commanded.

He stood still, but she reached out and placed the flat of her hand on his crotch. Both of them felt his rigid, hard, hot manhood on her hand.

"Oh.. madam..no.. madam...sorry... I... oh, oooh, oooh!" he said, the last words coming out of his mouth as she squeezed his cock softly.

"Raja, do you want to fuck? Fuck me? Come, come," she said and pulled him to her bed.

"Madam, no.. no..Rani..wife.. I...married...this..is...wrong....no...," he mumbled.

"Raja, it is very wrong, yes. But that's what makes it so good!"

She looked at him and pulled off her T-Shirt, and stood there for him to see her magnificent globes. Raja swallowed. His eyes bulged and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"Madam..ah..so..nice!"

Then she pulled down her pants, and stood in her panties. Raja noticed she still had the red ones from the morning. So fucking good! Yes! There was a damp spot at her crotch. The bulge he had noticed in the morning was still thick and her panty was packed.

Nalini locked eyes with him as she pulled down her panties, and stepped out. A voice screamed in Raja's head,"Mother of god! She has no hair on her cunt! " He had seen a lot of foreign porn where the women had no hair. So, Nalini madam was also like that! Oh dear god!

"Take off your clothes, Raja," she commanded. He was naked in a flash.

Nalini gasped as she saw his body. So lean, so fit and muscular. His chest was firm, his tiny nipples erect, a six-pack on his abs, his stomach flat as a washboard. He was one of the guys who had no hair on his body, but a full head of shiny, curly hair on his head, some hair on his armpits, and a beautiful, fully hairy crotch from which sprouted the longest and blackest cock she had ever seen!

She whispered, "Fuck! Raja, you are fucking beautiful!!"

As they watched, his cock throbbed and bobbed. The foreskin drew itself back under his head, and the most pink mushroom head on a cock she had ever seen was visible, glistening, smooth in its tightness, a little pre-cum oozing out of the hole.

She reached out her hand and fisted his beautiful cock. Raja gasped, "Ooh.. madam..ah.." Nalini started stroking his cock, her eyes locked on to the head as it came in and out of her fist. She was feeling a wetness in her cunt already. She said, "Come, Raja, fuck me. Put your cock inside.....me."

She lay down. But stopped him before he could settle. "Lick me, Raja," she whispered. Raja was confused. She repeated, "Down there.. Lick me down there.....put your mouth on my cunt!"

Rani had never talked like this. Never used these words, but Nalini madam was comfortable. It aroused Raja no end. He had no problems licking her there. After all, he liked licking Rani's cunt.

He bent and placed his tongue on Nalini's crotch. It felt different. She has no hair there unlike Rani. So the feel and smell were alien to him. The taste of her juices was also different. "Ahh..Ahhh.. Ahhh...Raja, so nice, sooo goood, " he heard her whisper. Then she pulled his head up a little and pressed it down when his tongue reached that thick knob. Nalini's was smaller than his wife's. Rani's clit was huge and he could suck it like he did her nipples. Rani really licked it when he sucked her there. Nalini pressed his head down hard on her clit. "Oh, Raja, suck it...suck..it.. Yes..righttttt... theeerrrrrr!" Nailini whispered. Raja has no problem staying there. His cock was throbbing painfully, but while earlier he was about to ejaculate at the slightest provocation, he was strong and hard now. And he knew he would not be coming for quite a while.

"Ok.. ok.. Raja... fuck.. Me..now," Nalini ordered. Raja got up and crawled between her thighs on his elbows and knees. Before he entered her cunt, Nalini placed her palm on her crotch and wiped some juiced off it onto her fingers, and placed her fingers around Raja's thick cock, lubricating it. She repeated this once more, this time moving her hand under hs cock to his balls and lubricating them with her cunt juice. She then spat on her fingers and used the spit to lubricate his cock and balls.

Then he asked, "Madan..no..no..Nirodh?" [Nirodh = Name for free govt. supplied lubricated condoms.] She replied, "No. It's OK.. come on now..put it inside. I want to feel it..Fuck me!"

Raja fucked Nalini. For a long time. She made him use multiple positions. He complied. He surprised her by showing her some new positions. They took many long breaks. They were sweaty and smelly from the sex. Their bodies made squelching sounds as they slammed into each other. Nalini let him fuck her in the doggy position. She did not stop him when he parted her ass cheeks and looked at her asshole. It was very, very dark there, he noticed. He placed his finger there and poked. "Ahh.. Ahh.. ," Nalini whispered. "Lick me there Raja, Put your mouth on my ass!" Raja complied.

This was the first asshole he had licked in his life. It felt surreal, the feel of the puckered skin on his tongue and lips. How he wanted to lick Rani's ass, but somehow he had never gotten around to it. But he readily licked Nalini's. It was so inviting, so smooth, no hair there. "Ahh.. yes..yes..," Nalini cried out. Other than Ravi, she had made every one of her lovers lick her there. It was not just the pleasure, but the control she felt when a man licked her asshole that was more satisfying. She reached back and pressed Raja's head into her ass, his tongue deep into her asshole. Divine!!

Then they fucked in the regular missionary position. After what seemed like an eternity, Raja finally reached his limit. "Oh! Madam. I cannot.. I .. am.. Ooh.. I am finishing.. Ah..ah.. Ah..," he screamed, as he raised himself on his palms and thrashed into her.

Nalini did not say anything. She just held on to his biceps and looked up. She always looked at a man's face when he ejaculated. The mouth contorting cruelly, gasping and groaning as he reached his climax, and then as she felt the spurts of cum spew out of his cock into her, his mouth relaxing, softening, into a blissful almost serene smile, eyes still closed, savoring the release. That was something to see and she did not want to miss.

After he had finished, Raja flopped on Nalini, making sure not to hurt her. "Oh! Madam! Thank You....Thank You .. madam..You don't know how happy you have made me!"

"Shut up, Raja," Nalini said. Raja rolled off her, and they lay like that for a few minutes. She turned to him and put her fingers on his nipples and rubbed them. Then she reached up and sucked his nipples. She dipped her head under his arm and sniffed the scent of his manhood on his armpits! Wow! It failed to amaze her, this essence of manhood. She was getting aroused once more. She ran her hands over his taut stomach, belly and thighs. And brushed his cock. Then, amazingly, she asked, "Can you do it again, Raja?"

He almost jumped at the chance, "Yes. yes.. Madam..I can, see..," he crowed as he showed her his hardening cock.

She moved and raised her thighs and parted them. Raja kneeled before her, and like before licked her cunt. He added his spit to the dried up juices at her pussy and lapped like a happy dog. Nalini sighed with pleasure, and then pulled him up, and he fucked her. Long and slow, with excruciatingly intense strokes. To her, his cock felt like a long steel rod, firm, solid, unbending. He had his eyes closed in ecstasy. He rode her for a long time, once more. She leaked juices once again from her pussy. She could feel it flowing onto his cock, lubricating it, making squishing sounds, then dripping past her cunt, into her asshole and onto the bed. This time when he was about to come, he put his hands under her and then cupped her shoulders, fell on to her heavily and rammed like a man possessed. He screamed "Amma, amma, amma, aiyoh, aiyoh, aiyoh," punctuating his thrusts into her. She could feel his cock spurting into her, she felt the warm drops splash inside her womb. She let him enjoy the moment. He was almost in tears as he rolled off her.

Raja was in seventh heaven as he walked back home. Fuck! He had sex with Nalini! What a goddess. What a wonderful woman!! He could still taste her juices inside his mouth, smell the scent of her cunt and body on his fingers. He reminded himself that he'd better go straight to the bathroom and wash himself after he reached home.

Then suddenly the realization hit him. He was now an adulterer! Fuck! He hadn't even thought about Rani all morning. He was steadfastly focussed on fucking Nalini that the thought that he was cheating on Rani did not even cross his mind! Fuck! What if she finds out! What if she suspects. Oh dear God!

When Raja got to work the next day, he found that Nalini was not there anymore. She had completed her work and had left for the Head Office already. He felt dejected and heartbroken and it stayed with him all day.

But Raja was feeling emboldened after his extra-marital activity with Nalini. He started looking at women and girls in a new light. He started viewing any woman or girl he encountered as a potential sexual partner. He imagined their bodies, naked under him and he fucking them ferociously. He even fantasized fucking the woman next door, the one he called 'Akka' out of respect for her age ( Akka = elder sister). His eyes bored into her body, unwrapping her sari and imagining the layers of fat on her belly and hips, wondering how his fat cock would feel engulfed in her sagging pussy lips, his thighs held tight by her huge thighs.

He took frustrations out on Rani, repeatedly. Rani could not understand what had come over him. She wondered what the reason for his increased lust and violence could be, but went along with him. He finally got the courage to try to fuck her in the ass. Rani was horrified, and cried out, "No. Noooo!!!, please.. It is dirty.. It hurts, aiyoh, amma! appa!" and Raja relented. But Rani knew it was a matter of time before he really fucked her anally. She was horrified and started to dread their fucking sessions.

Meanwhile, Ramu was searching for a new, bigger store for his business, and when he found one, he sent for Raja to help him out, moving goods from one store to the other and with other general stuff. Rani tagged along with her husband. Since their baby was still not doing too well, Ramu sent Meena and the baby to his parent's house. He felt his mother's care would soon cure the baby of his illness.

Before leaving, the sisters spent some time together. It had been quite a while since they met so they had a lot to talk about. Rani told Meena about Raja's new work and how busy and excited he was nowadays. Of course, they talked about their sex lives as well, and Rani mentioned that Raja had become increasingly aggressive lately.

Meena said, "Same with this fucker, Ramu. He knows I am busy with the baby, not sleeping or eating well. My back hurts and so does the rest of my body. But he still wants to fuck, that motherfucker! I don't know why, but I am always dry these days, but he doesn't care. So my pussy hurts along with other things!"

Rani was shocked at her sister's language, and she blushed. Meena noticed it and asked, "What? You haven't used the word 'pussy' and 'cunt' and 'cock'? Ha ha, your silly girl! Well, wait and see. Your husband will sometimes force himself on you, whether you like it or not. By the way, has he fucked you in the ass yet?"

"Ah, Akka. What are you saying? No. No. Nothing like that!" Rani lied.

"Hmm. Surprising. Ramu had me on my stomach in three months, that sonofabitch! And he wants to do it these days and I just won't allow it. What?" she asked, looking at Rani's expression.

"Well... he...did..try..to..to...you know..from..behind...and I refused. But I think he will try it anyway!"

Rani was getting a bit inquisitive. "Akka," she asked. "Does.. does...it hurt...a..lot..you.,,know if .. he ...does it like a dog...I mean..puts it in..the...back?"

Meena giggled,"You mean, if he fucks you in the ass? Sister, just say it like it is! Yes, it hurts. If it is big, it will hurt a lot for the first few times. Just use a lot of vaseline!" she laughed.

"Akka, you are too much," Rani said.

"Rani, men are pigs. They want to do dirty things. You know that nurse Radha? Her husband did it to her on her wedding night! Can you imagine! Losing your virginity in front and back on the same night. She says he beats her if she refuses!! He used to make her watch the dirty porno movies and make her do the same things! She finally ran away from him"

"Why, what happened?" Rani asked.

"Well.. he...he...you know...gangbang...?"

Rani shook her head. "Well," Meena explained. "He wanted other men to fuck her along with him. He basically pimped her out. Got money too and wasted all of it."

"Aiyoh!" Rani exclaimed. "Poor girl!"

"Yes. She had to tell the police and others everything to get separated from her husband. I heard it from that girl Nisha whose husband is a constable? Seems one time, Radha's husband had her with about six or seven men for a whole two days! Imagine! They did all sorts of things to her! She got pregnant and didn't know who the father was, and had to abort the child. Then she went to work with that Dr.. that old guy."

Rani was seeing her brother-in-law in a new light after her conversation with Meena. She noticed that Ramu was distracted and edgy with Raja and her, and they attributed that to his growing stress with his business. It was true, but Ramu had no outlet for his stress. For the last few days, Meena had steadfastly refused his attempts at intercourse, blaming it on her period. So he was pent up and desperate. Added to that was the fact that a voluptuous woman like Rani was in the house, front and center, at all times. She had put on a little weight since he saw her last.

And his brother was fucking Rani everyday, he was sure. He knew that from the noises coming from their room during the nights and early mornings. Their room was at the other end of the hallway, but he could still hear them. He tiptoed to their door and from there he could clearly hear their sounds. Rani was really the hot one. He heard her goading and encouraging Raja. "Ok. Ok..Raja..do..it..now..keep..going..don't..stop..yes..yes!". He heard the slap-slap slap-slap of fucking bodies. And Raja, gasping and panting, as he struggled on top of her, "Oh.. Rani-ma..this..is...good! I am coming..ah..ah...ok..come here ..show me your mouth.....yes..oooh...ooh..take it...drink it...oohh...yes..yes..yes!!" And Rani cursing quietly after taking Raja's offering in her mouth.

Raja would wake up in the morning, take a piss and then have anotehr fucking session with his wife. This gave Ramu another chance to go listen in. Raja and Rani would fuck on cue. Fuck - Sleep - wake up - piss - Fuck. That was their routine. This was also exactly Ramu's own routine with Meena during the early days of their marriage. Wow! He had a hard-on just thinking about Rani, at all times during the day, wherever he was.

One evening Raja, Rani and Ramu were sitting and watching a game show on TV. Rani's mind began to wander to what her sister had said about Ramu, and she looked at him. Ramu was a little taller than her husband, Raja, and had a little more flesh and fat on him. While Raja was lean and muscular and still looked like a young boy, Ramu had the carriage of a mature man though he was only five years older than Raja. Like Raja, Ramu had dropped out of school, but had the street smarts to start his own business and now was climbing up the social ladder. Rani noticed that he was popular among people in the neighborhood. People wished and talk to him and took his advice wherever he went. He had a good social standing and now that his business was prospering he was, no doubt, going to be a outstanding citizen in the community.

Rani wished Raja was more like his brother. 'He should also start a business like Ramu-anna. Why should Raja work for another man when he can be his own man and dictate terms?' she decided to talk to Raja about it when the timing was appropriate. For now, she just sized up her brother-in-law. If she, Rani, did not have an older sister, would they have arranged her marriage to Ramu even though he was seven years older to her? Age was no matter in bringing families together. She had known girls marrying men ten or twelve years older to themselves just to keep the family ties alive and property within the family. She was sure her mother and uncle would have arranged for Ramu and her to be wed.

She put herself in her sister's shoes, and imagined being married to Ramu. She must have had a child by now. Maybe more than one. And..and...would Ramu have fucked her in the ass? God! What was she thinking! But she could not put the conversation she had with her sister out of her mind. Such a nice, outstanding man of society, a nice gentleman outwardly, had a fetish for anal sex! Wow! She replayed her sister's conversation and imagined her and Ramu-anna having sex. Then suddenly in her mind she pictured herself under Ramu, getting fucked in all holes, front, back, mouth. And she shuddered at the thought. And to her surprise she felt a faint coolness at her crotch. She was leaking into her panties, fantasizing about being screwed by her brother-in-law!

Unknown to Rani, Ramu was aware that she was staring at him as he was watching her reflection in the glass door of the cupboard. Her eyes took in from head to toe. He then turned towards her, but she was still in her own world. Her eyes were on him but they did not register him looking at her. Suddenly, she was aware of Ramu's stare and looked into his eyes. Ramu was stunned by what he sensed in them - the openness of her glare, the inviting directness, locking eyes and waiting. They were like that for what seemed like an eternity. Their stare was broken suddenly by Raja screaming out loud, laughing at what he saw on the TV.

Ramu and Rani exchanged long glances all evening long. She was not sure what and how and why this happened. But she responded to Ramu's every look and glance. That night, not surprisingly, she was thinking of Ramu, being alone in his room, as her husband Raja went down on her. What was Ramu doing? Was he thinking about his wife, Rani. As Raja got up and offered his thick, turgid cock for her to suck, she imagined it was Ramu she was sucking off. And then as Raja fucked her, she wondered how it would feel with a bigger and meatier man, someone like Ramu, fucking her.

Ramu once again stood at the door listening to Raja and Rani having sex. At night as well as in the morning. He had a raging, painful erection in his hand and he stroked himself. He had formulated a plan in his mind last night. He had a feeling that he could get it on with Rani. But she had to be convinced, cajoled and drawn in, but not forced. He may have to resort to some tricks to show her he also was interested in her, in laying down with her, in fucking her.

Later that day, Raja had to go make an inventory of goods that had been delivered. Rani went along just to be outside the house and take in the town. After an hour or so Rani returned home alone. There was a festival going on in a temple near their house and the devotional songs and music were blaring from multiple loudspeakers, giving her a headache. She wanted to go home and take a nap. She knocked on the door many times but not receiving any response, she unlocked the door with her key and walked in.

As she walked down the hall, she heard some rustling noise as well as soft moans coming from the back. It sounded like Ramu but she was not sure. She called out to him, but her voice was drowned by the noise coming from outside. She went in just the same, and was shocked at what she saw!

Ramu-anna was standing over the washing area. He was naked from his waist down and only had his sleeveless vest on. He had a piece of cloth at his nose, and another wrapped around his cock that was jutting erect and at an angel from his belly. He was stroking his cock with his fist. Rani instantly recognized the black cloth at his nose and the purple one around his cock. They were her used panties! "Oh My God! He is jerking off! With my panties!!" Her voice screamed in her head.

And as she watched, his fist went faster and faster on his cock. She was so near that she could hear his moans and groans over the noise of the loud music playing outside. He was gasping, "Oh.. oh..Rani. Rani Rani...come on...come on...fuck me..fuck..me... take....my...cock...yes...ahh..ahhh..your..tits...cunt....cunt...yes...cunt...aaah...aaaah.. Aaah!!!" She watched transfixed as he ejaculated. He removed his hand from his nose and placed the black panty next to his cock and directed his cum on to it. Long ropes of thick jism spewed out, and Ramu jerked as each spurt came out, and soon the black of her panties was covered with his thick, creamy, cock juice.

Rani held her breath and silently tiptoed back out of the hall and went outside the house. There, standing in the doorway, she let out her breath, gasped at what she saw, and trembled from head to toe. She whispered to herself, "Fuck! Ramu was masturbating with my panties, fantasizing about me!. I clearly heard him call out my name, numerous times! Fuck me! Oh God! What is going on?"

She waited outside and during a lull in the noise from the temple, she rang the bell and this time Ramu came to the door. "Oh Rani, what happened? Don't you have a key," he asked.

"Oh no, I couldn't find it Ramu-anna. Must have kept it somewhere," she managed to say. Ramu was as cool as ever. And later when she went looking for her panty, she could not find the one he used to ejaculate on!

But Ramu was a cunning man. He had planned this all along. He knew Rani had a key to the house. He saw her coming at the gate and had rushed to start his jerking off, knowing fully well that she would hear him and come see what was happening. Rani was not aware that Ramu was watching her reflection in a strategically placed mirror. He was jerking off alright, but was watching her every emotion and reaction to his actions. "Fuck, she had seem me cumming on her panties. Hope she also heard me calling out her name! Let her know I want to fuck her! Come on, Rani. I want to fuck you, you know that!" he said to himself.

One evening, as with all evenings they sat down to watch another game show on TV. Both Ramu's and Rani's thoughts went back to what had transpired the previous day, and they looked at each other almost simultaneously, and resumed their game. Today each of them were much bolder. She watched Ramu's eyes as they raked her body. Ramu did not care. She now knew that he lusted after her. What he did not know was that she too secretly did fantasize about him.

The next morning, with Raja in the shower, Ramu came and stood by Rani in the kitchen as she prepared breakfast. There was nothing much to be said. The looked at each other, and then Ramu reached out and placed his hand on the exposed part of her hip, feeling her supple flesh there.

"Aiyoh..Ramu-anna! Not now, please. Raja is still..."

Ramu realized that she was not surprised at what he did! She was only afraid of Raja finding our about them. Fuck! He couldn't stop himself. He pulled her to him and crushed his face on her tits, and bit and sucked them through the cloth of her sari and blouse.

"Aiyoh, no. Not now. Not here. Please!" Rani whispered, and wrenched herself free.

Later, she gave some excuse for staying behind in the house as Raja and Ramu left for the day. But Ramu doubled abc home within an hour. When he stepped into the house, she was ready.

Rani had changed into the full length gown that most women wore when at home. Raja went to his room and she followed him in. When he was ready, he came near her and took off his clothes in a hurry. He was fully erect, his cock standing to attention.

He pushed her down and lifted her gown, and she parted her legs. Unceremoniously, he placed his cock on her cunt hole and sensed the wetness there. He pushed and entered her. They fucked for a long, long time. Just two human beings with lust for each other. She had also divested herself of her clothes and they fucked on the cold floor of his room, which was by now slippery with the sweat pouring out of their bodies. It was the middle of the day, hot and humid outside, people and cars and trucks rushing to and fro, the noise of business coming in through the open windows. But they did not care. They used multiple positions. He straddled one of her legs and fucked her cunt sideways. He made her get on top of him, facing away and parted her ass cheeks and feasted his eyes on her clean, hairless, puckered asshole as it winked with her thrusts on his thick cock. He made her go like a dog and inserted his finger into her asshole. He took many breaks. He also pulled his cock out of her cunt ,and straddled her chest and slapped her tits with it causing her to yelp out in pain many times. He rammed his cock into her mouth, and alternated between her mouth and pussy.​