Episode 53
He slipped his index finger in her cleavage and moved it up and down tracing the entire cleavage line...Then he grabbed her by her waist and forcefully pulled her towards him. He kissed her lips and put his hands around Shamita’s sexy exposed hips. He took his time exploring her half naked back and then his hands roamed her tummy. They circled his belly button and then he stuck his middle finger in her navel. She twitched...which drove him crazy. Now he pushed Shamita to the bed. She lay on her belly, as Jai kissed every inch of her back. He unlaced her bikini bra, and kissed her now naked back. He turned her around and took a good look at the topless Shamita. Her breast were absolutely perfect. They were even and firm. She had dark small nipples, which were completely erect. She arched her head back, as Jai grabbed her right boob while he sucked on the left one. He sucked long and he sucked hard, with his eyes closed as his eyeballs rolled within.
He raised her saree and moved his hands all over her thighs. She had such sexy legs, no man could control himself. Within minutes, her saree was rolled all the upto her waist. She was wearing no panties and the scene of her bald wet pussy drove Jai mad. He took of his pants and like a dog, started humping Shamita in missionary position. He held her down by her shoulders, as he kept grinding his dick into her pussy. As he pounded her, he kissed her neck as she started moaning loudly. He was so turned on, he could explode any minute now. When he was close to orgasming, he stopped for a second. Traced his hands back to under her naked ass. Grabbed hold firmly of her butt cheek and gave a huge squeeze to her ass, as he cummed inside her..”Oh Godd…..Ahh...Ahh…Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck.” He was completely spent as he collapsed on her. Both panting and gasping for air now. Jai rolled over. Here was one bollywood celeb lying on the side of his bed like a whore. Her saree raised all the way to her waist, her legs spread open...with his jizz rolling off her thighs. Her huge breasts hanging from her chest and moving with every breath she took. Her nipples were still wet with his saliva as he sucked them...He stood up now, revived from his latest fuck and seemed to think correctly.
Shamita: “good job Jai...I’ve recorded this from my purse cam..Not bad for the first fuck after so many months. Also honey, unless you give me advance for the 1 crore deal, there is a 10 lac fee for you fucking me like a cheap hooker.“. Jai knew he had to hire Shamita….She was way too sexy to be left out in the open….He signed the 1 crore deal, giving her 30 lacs in advance. He knew the next six months would be wild. He walked out of the hotel room with Shamita, his hands confidently around her hips, just above her ass.He gave her a final tap on the ass and said he would call her.
The wedding:
The wedding happened on a gorgeous July evening. It was a grand affair.
Tina looked fabulous. She was wearing a real expensive golden Lehenga and a red choli. Her choli showed off a hint of cleavage, and her lehenga was tied 3 inches below her navel. Showing her well toned but slightly plump belly and round and deep navel. Her makeup was immaculate from her hair straightened lips red as rose petals. Her cheeks had the foundation that made them looked very...kissable.
Jai looked dashing. He was wearing a black sherwani. His hair cut short. Beneath the civil Indian groom was a raging wild bull. A day before, he had fucked Shamita six times. Shamita was glad Jai’s wedding was happening today. Anymore ruthless fucking and she would’ve needed a vaginal transplant. She thought about him today and wondered how Tina would handle him. Harami baba had turned this slightly plump and lazy gujju man into a senseless fucker. Shamita was used to having sex with a variety of guys and had a hard time dealing with Jai. She wondered, how a virgin like Tina would handle him. Shamita had asked Jai to go easy as the next girl he would be fucking would be his wife, with whom he had to spend the rest of his life. He had to be gentle. Jai heard what she said, then turned her around and humped her doggy style before leaving the room.
Tina and Jai’s friends came to the wedding. Pooja was there with her husband Saahil. Pooja was a pretty girl who had high cheekbones like Kareena Kapoor. She stood at 5 ft 3 inches, was also also very fair and had famously large 32D cup breasts, that guys couldn’t take their eyes off. Her big breasts seemed even bigger on her compact frame, consisting of a flat belly and a taut looking gym toned butt.
Saahil looked at the bride and remembered the sweet memories of getting a blowjob from her 5 years ago. Man he would still tap that ass given a chance. To control his emotions, Saahil had had sex with Pooja twice that afternoon. During their pillow talk, Saahil told Pooja…”I dare you to look hotter than the bride...Do something that will make the heads turn your way and not hers. Steal the show from her...Show the world how lucky your husband is...”
Pooja: “C'mon Saahil, its Tina’s wedding.Let her have her moment. Besides, she’s very pretty indeed...it would be a difficult task unless…”
Saahil: “Unless what?”
Pooja: “I dress like like a high class slut”
They both laughed and knew exactly what Pooja was going to wear.
The minute Pooja and Saahil got off their car, every man turned to watch Pooja...She was in the skimpiest saree known to man. It was dark red and clinged to her body. She was wearing a matching red bikini blouse that showed half her D-cup breasts. There was no room for a bra. Her milky white cleavage heaved as she walked. Her saree was tied six inches below her navel. She made no attempt whatsoever to conceal her navel and midriff. She had her hair tied up in a bun. So her naked shoulders were there for everyone to see. Her bikini blouse being backless, showed off her naked fair back all the way up to the petticoat region, which in this case was just above her butt. To top it all off, she had worn sindoor in her maang, clearly showing she was a married upper class lady. She also had high heels, that accentuated her ass as she walked. Saahil confidently walked and touted his wife as his arm candy. As Pooja and Saahil came forward to greet the couple, Jai couldn't help but stare at Pooja’s cleavage. He went crazy. Pooja whispered in his ear as they hugged…”Jai..don’t worry...you can take off all your horniness on your pretty wife tonight…”, saying that she gently brushed his crotch.
There was a lot of dancing, flirting and drinking at the wedding…
In a final showdown of utter disregard for anyone, Pooja made her final move.
She moved toward Tina’s father, as he was standing in one corner. “Hello uncle, congratulations!”
Uncle: “Thanks Pooja beta, so glad you could make it…” Uncle had known Pooja since she was 18. He had always thought of her as his daughter. Today, he couldn't believe what he was seeing was a sluttily dressed woman, showing off way too much skin for no reason at all. Western world had ruined her, he thought.
They spoke for a minute, before Pooja made her move. “Can you hold my purse for a minute, Uncle, as I really need to adjust the bottom of my saree, otherwise I will trip and fall”..
Uncle: “Sure beta…”
Pooja handed him the purse and completely bent over, letting her pallu fall freely down to the ground. She now took her time adjusting the saree, as she looked up at uncle...gave him a wide smile raising her eyebrows in a “what's up” manner. He was completely taken aback. Over three-fourths of her milky white breasts were in his view now, not to mention her entire belly and naked arms...It was like she was bending over in her bra and giving him an unobstructed view of her tight fair milky body. This lasted about 20 seconds, before she stood up, adjusted her pallu back over her chest, and took the purse from him. He stood there speechless. The girl of his daughter’s age had just given him an embarrassingly big hardon. She whispered to him.. “What will aunty think if she sees you staring at my tits...Oh and by the way they are bigger and rounder that your wife and your daughter...I bet they are more softer as well...wanna touch?” She gave a loud laugh, tapped his butt and walked away. Saahil was standing the corner watching his wife’s exchange with Tina’s father. He was shocked at the evil and shamelessness in her. He was also massively turned on and would bang his wife harder than Jai would bang Tina...or not…
The most awaited wedding night:
It was 9 PM when the bride and groom finally retired to their penthouse suite.
Jai’s and Tina’s mothers had probably stated 10 times that night.. “Make sure you two are in for the morning pooja tomorrow at 8 AM...After which you have a flight to New Zealand for your honeymoon”...They did not want both to be so tired after fucking each other to a point that they would be late for the morning rituals.
Tina and Jai talked for about 20 minutes, before Tina started to cozy up to Jai...Soon they were on the bed and Jai started kissing Tina’s lips. He took his time sucking her lips and then moving her hair to one side, as he began kissing her neck and as his hands roamed her back. He had practiced expertly removing the choli from Shamita’s body.
He could take the complex laces off without even looking at them. As Tina dissolved into Jai’s arms, he expertly worked the laces of her choli. In no time, they were off, as he slip the strap of her choli down to her shoulders. The choli was slid down all the way to Tina’s torso, as Jay continued to nibble on her neck. His hand moved to cup her left breast over the satin pink bra. He gently squeezed them...as a moan escaped Tina’s mouth. After cupping her breasts for a minute or so, he slid the bra strap down her shoulders and in quick move, slid the entire bra down her breasts. There she was on the bed with her husband, on her first wedding night, completely topless, with her dark brown nipples fully erect from his sensual touch. Jai had practiced this scene many a times. He continue to remove her choli and the bra off her body. Now they lay on the floor. As he gently lay made her lie on the bed, she was surprised how composed and in control he was and how smoothly he operated over her topless body. His lips moved down her body now. They stopped at her nipples.
As he’d imagined they were brown and half and inch long. He took her left nipple between his fingers, as his lips suckled on her right nipple. He kept sucking and widening his mouth,till her entire boob was in his mouth. As his sucking grew more rough and intense, delicate Tina, kept moaning…”Ahh….Jai...easy...they are all for you...just don’t be so harsh on my breasts…”Jai’s hands moved down Tina’s belly. He played with the tiny folds on her belly. As he continued licking her under breasts. Although he had fucked Shamita and so many other escorts before, the excitement of fucking his wife for the first time was giving him a raging hard on. As his lips reached her navel, he kissed her belly button. Then kept drawing small circles around her navel with his tongue. Finally his tongue entered her navel..Tina cringed...Her well manicured nails dug into Jai’s back...Jai loved the sweet pain of his wife’s grip..It was nothing compared to what she was going to go through in the next 30 minutes.
Jai took off his sherwani...He stood on the bed only in his underwear. They were man thongs, that overstated the size of his cock, which was dying to get out of its underwear.
Jai: “Tina baby, take off my underwear…”He sat around her pretty face, such that his thighs were on either side of her face. He took her hands and place it on his butt cheeks. Like her, he had also taken the trouble of going through a Brazilian wax. Her nails dug into his butt cheeks as she moved them to the elastic of his thong. She pulled it down gently, and his thick and massive 7 inch cock sprung out, at her face. She loved the smell of his cock mixed with the deodorant he was wearing. His balls were moderately big and hung under his erect cock. She slid the underwear to his thighs, from where he practically tore them apart. Tina was a bit surprised at his aggressive move. Now, Jai went from being gentle to being aggressive. He held her head in his hands, moving them under her neck through her hair, and passive aggressively guided them toward his cock. She held his cock, and slid his foreskin back all the way to the bottom of his shaft...Tina was no dud with handling cocks and in fact had seen Jai’s cock once before when she had given him a hand job and had cummed all over her breasts…
She gently took it in her mouth. Jai’s cock seemed more engorged and harder than that last time she had seen it. It was a result of Harami baba’s pills. She took the tip in her mouth, rolling her tongue under the shaft, “upmmmphhhh…” groaned Jai. He mildly forced the length of his cock in her mouth. Tina did not want to upset her husband on the first night and obliged, she did her best to take as much of it as she could in her mouth. He pulled her head closer to his groin, eventually, the entire cock was in her mouth...His balls right below her chin. As she worked its length, sucking it hard, like a lollipop. She held his waist, moving her hands to hold each one of his bums to control his thrusts in her mouth. The prudish Tina, tease of a hundreds of boys, was getting mouth fucked by the only man who had the right on her. Jai watched his beautiful wife, with her mehendi laden hands controlling his cock…”Ahh….balls massage kar mere…( massage my balls)”, he said. She obliged....She knew Jai wouldn’t blow his load in her mouth and this was only a foreplay...After a few deep thrusts, Jai removed his cock, it was completely wet...and shining from Tina’s saliva….Jai bent over and gave his wife a deep french kiss...He was ready to penetrate her…
Lust ran in his blood, he was out of control. He tore the lehenga off Tina’s tiny waist. Tina gasped in shock...This was a 2 lac worth lehenga, Jai had just turn off her hips. Jai grew even more wild with the sight that presented him. All Tina was wearing under the traditional gujju lehenga was a black g-string.
Tina: “Like that, baby?”, she asked him teasingly.
All this while,through the wedding rituals, his wife had this planned. She had been wearing the sexy g-string under her lehenga to completely surprise her husband...and it had worked well…
Jai went completely crazy…”wow, you’ve been a naughty girl, you deserve some spanking…”He turned her around. The thin string of her g-string perfectly rested between her ass crack, accentuating her big curvy fair ass even more. All of her bottom was completely waxed...It was even shiny to a point...Tina had applied a special cream to her butt as well as her asshole, in case her husband turned to have ass licking fetishes...Jai grabbed her bums roughly and then gave her tight slap on her ass. “Ouch..easy tiger…” Pat came another slap , then another...a series of 5-6 slaps later, Jai finally stopped. Tina’s ass had turned blood red. She was hurting now. Jai tore the g-string off her bottom and spread her legs. Tina still lay on her belly, now completely naked. Jai roamed his hand one last time over from her curvy back over to her butt and onto her upper thigh...Shamita had nothing over his wife. Not only did Tina have a prestine plump gujju butt he had always wanted in his wife, she was also innocent...and untouched on her bottom.
Jai pointed his fully erect cock and in one motion, shoved it in Tina’s shaved pussy.
He wasn’t gentle..he did not want a 100 screams of “go slow…” He was impatient and horny. Tina lunged in pain, but Jai held her down by pressing her hand on her back. He could see tears coming down Tina’s cheek...He let his cock stay without moving in her pussy for a minute. Feeling her warmth engulf his hardness. He gave it a few moments, before he started going in and out. He gyrated her hips on holding her hips down, her ass facing him, Tina lying on her belly in the king bed in the upscale Oberoi penthouse.
“Ahh...Slower, please...my pussy’s going to explode...please Jai slowly…, it hurts”
Jai was an animal. He was a sex maniac and he was waiting for this night for six months. He had gotten a lot of tease from Tina….and he knew this is what he wanted her to remember his full manly strength. His hands caressed her ass slowly, feeling their full curvature, as he continued pumping his cock in Tina’s pussy. “Ahh...Jai...umphhhh….slower...please….umphhh….baby…”Jai turned her around and lay over her in a missionary position. He wanted to see her beautiful wife’s face filled with sex as he humped her tight gujju pussy. He removed his cock and reinserted it in her vagina...Stroking it in hard and fast, till he could feel his jizz boil in his nuts..He would then stop, wait for the lava to cool down and then start again….He did the same thing thrice....lying over her...Grabbing her breast, kissing her neck and sucking her lips. He moved his hands down to her neck and gave her big love bite. A bit of blood gushed down her neck as she squeamed...This was nothing compared to the blood that was on the white bed sheets, that had come from deflowering his pretty bride…
Third time around, Jai could no longer stem the flow of lava in his balls...He cummed hard, ropes of semen went from his cock into Tina’s pussy. “Ahh...Tinaaaaa..Fuck….ooooo….” His knees felt weak...Tina could feel the warm lava fill her pussy. It was unlike anything she had felt before and found herself orgasming….Jai collapsed on his wife’s bosom. Both were panting loudly..The room smelled of sex. Soaking in the pleasure his newly wed wife had given him...Jai slowly pulled his partially erect cock from her pussy. Her pussy was swollen from the pounding it had received... Jai now, rolled over on his back.
He could see streams of his pearly white cum drench from Tina’s pussy. He roamed his hands over her belly…stopping at her hips, holding them and moved her towards him...grabbing them….Tina gladly put her head on her husband’s shoulders. She knew she had given him a good fuck...He was satisfied….and they were done for the night...She was wrong….Jai had enough in him to be ready again in 30 minutes. Tina had no idea, the sex practice Jai had gotten from Harami baba. He had once fucked Shamita five times in a single night.When he was done..Shamita couldn’t fuck for two days and Harami baba had to arrange for Poonam Jhawar to fuck Jai for those two days. Jai, knowing Poonam like hot milf wasn’t something he was going to get in a while, had then fucked her 15 times in two days…. He was a sex beast who was going to take away every bit of his innocence from his darling wife tonight….and he was just getting started...
Meanwhile, Tina’s parents and friends were bidding goodbye to each other. Tina’s mom and data were meeting each one of the guests....and they happen to run into Pooja and Saahil, who were heading out. Pooja walked toward them in full confidence like nothing had happened.
Tina’s Mom: “Pooja beta, thanks for coming from so far...you too Saahil….”
Pooja: “My pleasure aunty...I am sure you two would remember this wedding for the rest of your life”, she said looking at Pooja’s dad. He did not know what to say to this shameless slut.
Tina’s Mom: “Pooja, that’s a naughty saree you are wearing...It had everyone’s attention...I am glad Saahil isn’t the typical Indian husband possessive about his wife…”
Pooja: “Thanks aunty..Tina’s dress was awesome too...and you look royal as always..”
Tina’s Mom: “Beta, make sure you and Saahil come by tomorrow for lunch and bid Tina goodbye...she is heading to NZ tomorrow night…”
Pooja: “Sure aunty...How can I not come…”she looked at Pooja’s dad.
It seemed like Uncle wanted to tell Pooja something...Saahil understood and excused himself to go to bathroom. Aunty, moved on to greet other guests...as Uncle moved towards Pooja.
Tina’s dad( Uncle): “I hope you wear something more sensible tomorrow...Instead of showing off like a cheap slut like you did today. You are better than this Pooja..Please don’t be so proud of your figure…”
Pooja: “Kya uncle...Poora show dekhne ke baad complaint karte ho? ( C’mon uncle...you are complaining after watching the entire show…)...Pasand nahi aaya kya… ( Didn’t you like what you saw?)”
Uncle:”shut up...shameless lady”
Pooja: “uncle..that’s hypocrisy, you are still staring at my tits…you are still handsome and I like mature men...What’s the harm in a little fun..”
As Saahil walked toward them, Uncle did not have much time to respond.
Pooja and Saahil left...Pooja told him what Uncle told her while he was gone..
Saahil: “Fucking dick...after soaking in all of your sexy body…, he had the balls to call you a slut…we gotta teach him a lesson tomorrow”
That night, while his daughter Tina was getting ruthlessly fucked by Jai, Uncle was retiring to bed with his wife, Aunty. Uncle had been full bodied male in his days. His three kids were proof of that. But it had been a while since he had had sex with his wife. As he lay in the bed, he looked back at the events of the day-especially the one involving Pooja. The girl of his daughter’s age had openly flaunted her body to him. She had the audacity to show him her half naked breasts and tell him they were bigger than his daughter or wife...How dare she?!?...
He noticed, he had an erection thinking about Pooja and her tight hot body. Aunty had now moved close to him...and he couldn’t help but move his hands over her breasts...She was surprised…but did not stop him...Soon he took of her clothes and had sex with her after years, all the time imagining humping Pooja and kneading her D-cupped breasts…
Pooja and Saahil had a wild sex filled night. They plotted to further seduce uncle the next day…
The next afternoon, Pooja and Saahil reached Tina’s house. The morning family activities were done and everyone had arrived for lunch.
Pooja looked stunning again. She was wearing a tiny black skirt..that resembled more like a tennis skirt. It showed about half her thighs, which were well toned , milky white and properly waxed. She also applied oil to them, so they would shine, again garnering people’s attention. Along with that she was wearing a red sleeveless top, that showed a bit of cleavage, and a hint of black bra straps.
She was wearing high heals, which made her ass look a million bucks. Her hair were let loose over her shoulders, and she was wearing a deep red lipstick and nice hanging bubble earrings. She was a complete attention seeker, sometimes raising her hand to adjust her hair, so the person opposite to her could see her shaved armpits...Tina and Jay met Pooja and Saahil. Tina was trying her best to not walk in front of people...that would give away the amount of fucking she had had last night. Pooja could tell. She whispered in Tina’s ear…”Well at least he cannot fuck you in the long flight to NZ...that should be a relief”...
Tina: “considering how wild he was last night, I can’t say for sure whether he’d be fucking me in the flight.”
Pooja met everyone, though her eyes kept looking for Uncle.
She saw Aunty approach… “Hi Aunty, it was a great lunch...where’s Uncle? I’d like to see him before I leave”
Aunty: “He must be upstairs, taking care of business..can you check on him?”
Pooja headed upstairs. She went from room to room...and finally found Uncle in the library.
She walked in...and closed the door behind her. With a nice smile on her face, “Hi Uncle..how are you? I didn't see you downstairs…”
Uncle: “I am busy...what do you want Pooja?”
Pooja: “Uncle, I came to apologize...I was a bit drunk last night and things got out of hands…”
Uncle:”Whatever….It's fine...I’ve got work to do...let's talk later….”
Pooja turned around, acting to leave. Then she deliberately slipped and fell..”Ouch!..”she cried, as she fell on her side, crashing into the carpet...She acted as if she had hurt herself…
Her skimpy skirt had ridden up to her upper thigh. Uncle rushed toward her.. “are you ok?”
Pooja sat there, holding her thigh just above her knees. Her fair milky thighs now exposed to uncle. He sat next to her...He looked at her...she looked in pain.
Pooja: “oooo...Uncle...it's hurting so much….can you please hold my leg…”. Uncle pressed just above her knees...and asked her to straighten her leg. She slowly straightened her leg. Uncle couldn’t help but notice her fully naked leg. Her thighs were so fair and well toned. His pressing them had made her thighs red...He stared at them and remembered how he had fucked his wife last night thinking of Pooja. “Ahh….”, Pooja groaned…”I think I’ve pulled my thigh muscle. Can you hold my thigh please”.
Reluctantly, uncle move his hand up her naked thigh. He kept applying pressure, not wanting to look at her leg, he looked at her in the eye,, he stared at her thigh. “Can you help me to the sofa, uncle. The floor is too hard for me to sit with this pain”. Uncle helped Pooja get up. He held her by her tiny waist. As he put her on the sofa, Pooja deliberately spread her legs while sitting on the sofa..so Uncle could clearly see her red panties. His dick got semi hard...Those fair toned oiled legs and the bright red panty was getting him horny. Pooja noticed Uncle stealing a glance at her red panties.
“I’ll get some ice..” and he turned towards the ice machine in his study. When uncle turned around with the ice pack, he was stunned. Pooja was standing there without her skirt and shirt. She was in bright red bra and panties. Her panties were more like thongs...and her bra had half cups and extremely thin straps..showing over half her breasts.They both stared at each other....the sexual tension between them was so high, that uncle rushed to her, dropped the ice, and and took her in his arms. He put his hand around her waist and french kissed her. Their kiss grew very passionate, as he stuck his tongue in her mouth. His hands roamed freely over her back, enjoying every bit of her curves. He stopped at her butt. He stroke her butt and grabbed it so hard, that a moan escaped her lips. He held the hem of her panties, and in one swift motion, tore them apart from her waist, never breaking his kiss. Uncle pushed her to the sofa, “stay there!”, he took a few steps back.
He then came toward her, taking off his pajamas, and then throwing off his underwear. His dick was very hard. It was circumcised and throbbing. He took of his kurta and his beer belly was visible...He was completely naked now. Pooja took in the sight of her best friend’s father. This was a 50 year old man, with white chest hair and a fat beer belly. His cock was pretty big, much bigger than Saahil’s. He stroked his cock, and pulled Pooja by her leg. He sensed her wet pussy. With no warning he thrust his throbbing cock into her. “Ahhh..aaram se..( easy there!)...Yahi hoon main..dheere karo na uncle ( i am here for you, just do it a bit slowly..)”...”Saali randi...doodh toh kaise dikha rahi thi kal...saari neend uda di..( “bloody slut..the way you showed your half naked breasts..I couldn’t fall asleep last night…”)...He continued to go in and out of her..as he played and groped her breasts...He pinched her dark pointy nipples while sucking on them over and over again...He turned her around and grabbed her butt.
He entered Pooja from behind. Uncle caught her hair and rocked back and forth….He banged Pooja like a bull...They heard footsteps...Uncle did not care. He held Pooja’s neck as he pounded her bald pussy. Now both his hands moved toward her tiny waist. He grabbed them, as he let out a loud moan. Pooja was taken aback and thought Uncle was having a stroke. He came inside her pussy. Jets of warm seed rapidly leaked out into Pooja. She did not want uncle to cum in her. He continued to grunt, as the door spun open. Pooja was facing the open door, she was bent over like a bitch getting fucked from the rear. Her massive D cup breasts her hanging...as Uncle had grabbed one of her boob from behind. Her hair covered her shoulders and half her face. On the door stood Tina. She had heard the grunt and rushed to see if her father was ok. And fine he was. Staring at her daughter...while his semi hard dick was still inside her best friend. Their was a silence. But instead of expecting Tina to leave. He was shocked as she approached him, closing the door behind her.
“What the hell is going on here, Papa?...And you slut..you are fucking my father...don’t you have any shame..”. Uncle tied his pajama in a hurry. He was still topless and panting. Pooja being a shameless bitch, did not really care. She was proud that she had got this old man to hump her and even more excited that his daughter had caught them fucking. She got off her hands and knees from the couch and stood up, never bothering to cover her naked body. She walked toward Tina, her taut breasts heaving in all glory….”What are you judging us for? Your husband isn’t have the man your father is. Don’t you know he’s been fucking hookers and visiting Harami baba for past six months, just so he can prove to you what a man he is?”
“Tina beta don't make a scene. We’ll discuss this the people leave…”He had now worn his kurta. Tina’s cheeks were red. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she saw thick beads of semen flowing down Pooja’s thighs. Not only did her father fuck her best friend, she had found out that her husband was a whore monger and his manliness and bed strength was because of fucking one of Harami baba’s girls for months. Tina stormed out…
“Get dressed, Pooja..before more people find us like this…”.Pooja gave Uncle a last smile. She got dressed. Then walked toward uncle and lightly slapped his butt..”Don’t worry, aunty won’t find out..and be proud that you got the hottest pussy in town at your age…”
Meanwhile, Jai was getting horny in the party. He hadn’t seen his wife all afternoon.
Tina, had gone back to her room, washed her face and redid the makeup. She came down to greet everyone now. Jai saw Tina walking toward him. She looked unbelievably hot. She was in a golden green saree, which was tied well below her navel. Her translucent dbang exposed her midriff and slightly plump gujju tummy. Her hair were straight and her lips looked a dark petal of rose. Tina did not go to Jai. She hated him. Instead, Pooja approached Jai. “Hi Jai..how’s married life treating you? Looking at Tina, looks like you two had a good time last night...”. Jai knew Pooja well. She was a bit shameless when it came to sexual innuendo. Jai looked at her and appreciated her body. Her hair were a bit messy from the romp she had had upstairs. “And for fucks sake stop staring at me, Jai…You are a married man now...”...The evening continued. Jai wasn’t particularly interested in Tina for now. He could have her for the rest of his life....He was infatuated with Pooja. She looked more bustier than Tina, had a slutty side to her and was being overtly playful with him. She also had a tighter and a flatter tummy than Tina. While Jai loved playing with Tina’s fleshy navel, he sometimes missed Shamita’s flat belly. Pooja reminded him of Shamita.
Saahil kept his eye on Jai. He watched him drool over his wife, Pooja. Saahil and Pooja caught up while having snacks and Saahil told Pooja… “Jai is ready to eat you up…”
Pooja: “Well I won’t blame him...Harami baba’s pills have him horny all the time...Since he hasn't fucked his wife in a while, and she’s pretty disturbed now, he won't be fucking her for a while...he needs someone to fuck…I have a plan...”
Meanwhile Tina kept ignoring Jai.
Pooja walked over to Jai.. “Hey Jai...can you help me with something...Saahil and I need to catch a flight right after the party. I was thinking of freshening up a little before...Do you mind showing me the towels and the bathroom, since everyone from the girl’s side is so busy. I’ll get some fresh clothes from my car...”
Jai: “my pleasure, Pooja…”
Jai excused himself and took Pooja to the upper floor. Since he knew Tina’s room..He asked Pooja to use the attached bathroom to Tina’s room. “I’ll leave you to it Pooja…” and he left….
Fifteen minutes later...his cellphone rang...it was Pooja. “Jai, you forgot to get me a towel..do you mind?”
Jai went back to the room. He knocked on the bathroom. The sight that greeted him, knocked the wind out of his stomach.
Pooja stood their naked..In all her glory. Her body and hair was wet. She had her hands on her hips. His eyes traced her body ...her wet face, her wet hair spread around her face, Her naked large taut breasts with pink hard nipples. Her flat tummy with a perfectly circular navel, her shaved pussy and those fair toned legs...water was dripping down her body and had formed a pool on the bathroom floor. His dick grew hard…
Pooja: “Cmon Jai, dont look at me like that...now where’s the towel.” Jai threw the towel at her, and pretended to look away.
Pooja: “Jai...am I that ugly that you dont wanna be looking at me? I’ve always wanted to know how Harami baba’s monkeys performed...”
Jai was shocked...His cock had taken over his brain...he looked at her and smiled..moving toward her.
Pooja: “wait Jai...I can't let my best friend’s husband fuck me...All I wanna see is how much you cum looking at me..now cmon take your pants off and show me that large cock Tina told me about…” Jai took no time to pull his pants down...He got his underwear off with his trousers. As he approached her, he took off his shirt…
Pooja: “not here lover boy...I want you to shag on Tina’s bed...where you are going to fuck her tonight.., if you have any jizz left in you at that point…”She held Jai’s fully erect cock and took him to the bed...She pushed him to the bed, and jumped in after him...She grabbed his cock and pulled the foreskin..then spat on it a few times...She gently began rubbing his tip with her two fingers…”Ahh...fuck...cmon Pooja, rub harder..”As Pooja rubbed him, his already hard cock grew harder to the point it was steel. Here he was , the newly wed groom, in the bed of his newly wed wife, being pleasured by her best friend...Pooja teasingly moved her mouth towards Jai, he wished she would suck his cock...but she did not.
She used her other hand to massage his testicles…”oooo poor boy...did Tina do this to you, or did she lie there like a fat cow as you fucked her…” Pooja expertly went into a 69 position with her on top of Jai. She thrust her butt in the air, shaking it slowly, as Jai drank the view before his eyes. Pooja’s perfectly tight butt,swayed as she pumped his cock...Jai lay his hands on her butt, squeezing them...He spanked her a few times, as they turned red...He then buried his head in her ass. Jai licked her asshole, then moved toward the flaps of her pussy and licked them…”ahh...Jai.” screamed Pooja.. She was so horny, she took his cock in her mouth.
She tried taking in all of his cock, but could not accommodate all of him...The room filled with sex as these two near professional sex performers sucked each others genitals...Jai got out of control and and turned her around, kissing her deep on her mouth. His hands grabbed her butt and positioned them over his cock, and in one go, he entered her...A loud scream left Pooja’s mouth, as Jai started going in and out of her...He grinded his waist as he pumped his dick in Pooja’s pussy. When he was about to cum..he stopped...breathed..and removed his cock from her pussy. She pushed him and positioned herself over him...She guided his cock in her pussy,as she started to ride Jai...like an expert. Jai had fucked a lot of girls, only professional hookers were so good in riding cock...Jai closed his eyes feeling the pleasure mound in his cock…
Meanwhile, Tina had heard some noise from her room, and thought it was Jai packing his stuff for honeymoon. Then something horrible dawned on her. Both Jai and Pooja were missing from the party. She did not think twice and headed upstairs. She approached her bedroom, the door was closed. She bent down and saw through the keyhole. Her heart sank...Pooja was riding Jai in a reverse cowgirl style. Jai was holding her waist as she jumped on her cock. Her eyes were closed and moans escaped her mouth….”Ahh..Jai..fuck me harder...baby...fuck me like you never fucked your fat wife...”
What the fuck..this whore is going to fuck my entire family tonight...Tina thought. She was mad and angry. She knew Pooja was a slut , but this is the first time she saw her having sex. Seeing her perform was like watching a porn movie. A minute went by, as Tina collected her thoughts...she then decided to walk in on these two fuckers. She opened the door and shut it behind her. Jai and Pooja were so lost in the pleasure...they did not notice….
Tina: “You are doing a hell of a job fucking my family Pooja…”
Pooja’s eyes opened and so did Jai’s. He was horrified...Pooja was surprised but still very confident. Jai pushed Pooja off his cock and stood up. “Tina..baby, this bitch seduced me...I was only here to give her the towel…”
Tina: “Shut up, Jai...how many girls have you given the towel to in the last six months...Shamita, Poonam...now Pooja? After last night, I thought how manly was my husband...how lucky I was...but you are a drug infused peice of cock...who will fuck anything that moves...even this whore…”
Pooja moved her hair to the back of her head...then she walked toward Tina..naked...for the second time in the day….
Pooja: “Tina...will you calm the fuck down...the reason your husband is so horny today is because you did not fuck him well last night...now if you don’t let us finish he is going to stick his cock in the next pussy he finds...it could be your maid, your cousins or even your mother...He is out of control..Also, why don’t you watch us fuck for another 10 minutes...that will give you some lesson on how to keep your husband happy...see how he was enjoying my ass in when I was riding him...”
Tina: “shut up, Pooja…”, as she slapped her…
Pooja: “So what’s it going to be...your best friend fucking your husband and keeping it a secret or him fucking the next thing he sees moving”
Tina: “Fine, fuck him till his balls are empty, so he doesn't fuck anyone again for a while...she started crying…” Jai moved toward her...his cock going semi limp..but she turned away…
Tina turned to go away, when Pooja stopped her…
Pooja: “Tina, if you don’t mind, can you stand by the door, while we finish. So if anyone comes here, you can stop them from entering the room…”
Tina couldn’t believe Pooja. This cock hungry whore was asking her to watch guard as she fucked her husband...Jai did not know what to do...He couldn't pass on fucking Pooja. It was never that he got a chance to be willfully fucked by a near perfect girl like Pooja without a condom...Pooja turned around and pulled Jai back into the bed...Tina stood and watched..As Pooja started guiding Jai’s cock in her pussy. She started riding him. Jai grabbed her boobs for support as she continued fucking him...Tina watched, as they changed positions every couple minutes...From cowgirl to doggy style to sideways...Jai fucked Pooja every which way he could.
Finally after 10 minutes of intense fucking, Jai gave a loud grunt and emptied his balls in Pooja’s pussy, while being in a missionary position. He grabbed her breasts hard, as he kept cumming. Pooja orgasmed...She had never seen a man blow so much load into her pussy. Jai finished and then remained collapsed on her for a few minutes, then removed his cock and turned over lying on his back. He was still panting, tired from the romp he had had...Tina could see cum dripping from Pooja’s shaved cunt. Pooja squeezed her pussy lips to get as much out as possible. Streams of cum came out of her pussy and trickled down her thighs. Her large breasts heaved...as she looked in the air…”Damn..Jai...Harami baba turned you into a machine..I should send Saahil to him…Tina darling this is how you fuck your man senseless...so he doesn't look for greener pastures. Now I need to get a bath and change...so both of you , get the fuck out..” Jai gathered his clothes, wore them and went out..he muttered a useless..”Sorry, Tina”. Tina walked out in shame. Pooja walked up to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. In a single day, she had fucked the two most important men in Tina’s life. She felt happy with herself today.
He raised her saree and moved his hands all over her thighs. She had such sexy legs, no man could control himself. Within minutes, her saree was rolled all the upto her waist. She was wearing no panties and the scene of her bald wet pussy drove Jai mad. He took of his pants and like a dog, started humping Shamita in missionary position. He held her down by her shoulders, as he kept grinding his dick into her pussy. As he pounded her, he kissed her neck as she started moaning loudly. He was so turned on, he could explode any minute now. When he was close to orgasming, he stopped for a second. Traced his hands back to under her naked ass. Grabbed hold firmly of her butt cheek and gave a huge squeeze to her ass, as he cummed inside her..”Oh Godd…..Ahh...Ahh…Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck.” He was completely spent as he collapsed on her. Both panting and gasping for air now. Jai rolled over. Here was one bollywood celeb lying on the side of his bed like a whore. Her saree raised all the way to her waist, her legs spread open...with his jizz rolling off her thighs. Her huge breasts hanging from her chest and moving with every breath she took. Her nipples were still wet with his saliva as he sucked them...He stood up now, revived from his latest fuck and seemed to think correctly.
Shamita: “good job Jai...I’ve recorded this from my purse cam..Not bad for the first fuck after so many months. Also honey, unless you give me advance for the 1 crore deal, there is a 10 lac fee for you fucking me like a cheap hooker.“. Jai knew he had to hire Shamita….She was way too sexy to be left out in the open….He signed the 1 crore deal, giving her 30 lacs in advance. He knew the next six months would be wild. He walked out of the hotel room with Shamita, his hands confidently around her hips, just above her ass.He gave her a final tap on the ass and said he would call her.
The wedding:
The wedding happened on a gorgeous July evening. It was a grand affair.
Tina looked fabulous. She was wearing a real expensive golden Lehenga and a red choli. Her choli showed off a hint of cleavage, and her lehenga was tied 3 inches below her navel. Showing her well toned but slightly plump belly and round and deep navel. Her makeup was immaculate from her hair straightened lips red as rose petals. Her cheeks had the foundation that made them looked very...kissable.
Jai looked dashing. He was wearing a black sherwani. His hair cut short. Beneath the civil Indian groom was a raging wild bull. A day before, he had fucked Shamita six times. Shamita was glad Jai’s wedding was happening today. Anymore ruthless fucking and she would’ve needed a vaginal transplant. She thought about him today and wondered how Tina would handle him. Harami baba had turned this slightly plump and lazy gujju man into a senseless fucker. Shamita was used to having sex with a variety of guys and had a hard time dealing with Jai. She wondered, how a virgin like Tina would handle him. Shamita had asked Jai to go easy as the next girl he would be fucking would be his wife, with whom he had to spend the rest of his life. He had to be gentle. Jai heard what she said, then turned her around and humped her doggy style before leaving the room.
Tina and Jai’s friends came to the wedding. Pooja was there with her husband Saahil. Pooja was a pretty girl who had high cheekbones like Kareena Kapoor. She stood at 5 ft 3 inches, was also also very fair and had famously large 32D cup breasts, that guys couldn’t take their eyes off. Her big breasts seemed even bigger on her compact frame, consisting of a flat belly and a taut looking gym toned butt.
Saahil looked at the bride and remembered the sweet memories of getting a blowjob from her 5 years ago. Man he would still tap that ass given a chance. To control his emotions, Saahil had had sex with Pooja twice that afternoon. During their pillow talk, Saahil told Pooja…”I dare you to look hotter than the bride...Do something that will make the heads turn your way and not hers. Steal the show from her...Show the world how lucky your husband is...”
Pooja: “C'mon Saahil, its Tina’s wedding.Let her have her moment. Besides, she’s very pretty indeed...it would be a difficult task unless…”
Saahil: “Unless what?”
Pooja: “I dress like like a high class slut”
They both laughed and knew exactly what Pooja was going to wear.
The minute Pooja and Saahil got off their car, every man turned to watch Pooja...She was in the skimpiest saree known to man. It was dark red and clinged to her body. She was wearing a matching red bikini blouse that showed half her D-cup breasts. There was no room for a bra. Her milky white cleavage heaved as she walked. Her saree was tied six inches below her navel. She made no attempt whatsoever to conceal her navel and midriff. She had her hair tied up in a bun. So her naked shoulders were there for everyone to see. Her bikini blouse being backless, showed off her naked fair back all the way up to the petticoat region, which in this case was just above her butt. To top it all off, she had worn sindoor in her maang, clearly showing she was a married upper class lady. She also had high heels, that accentuated her ass as she walked. Saahil confidently walked and touted his wife as his arm candy. As Pooja and Saahil came forward to greet the couple, Jai couldn't help but stare at Pooja’s cleavage. He went crazy. Pooja whispered in his ear as they hugged…”Jai..don’t worry...you can take off all your horniness on your pretty wife tonight…”, saying that she gently brushed his crotch.
There was a lot of dancing, flirting and drinking at the wedding…
In a final showdown of utter disregard for anyone, Pooja made her final move.
She moved toward Tina’s father, as he was standing in one corner. “Hello uncle, congratulations!”
Uncle: “Thanks Pooja beta, so glad you could make it…” Uncle had known Pooja since she was 18. He had always thought of her as his daughter. Today, he couldn't believe what he was seeing was a sluttily dressed woman, showing off way too much skin for no reason at all. Western world had ruined her, he thought.
They spoke for a minute, before Pooja made her move. “Can you hold my purse for a minute, Uncle, as I really need to adjust the bottom of my saree, otherwise I will trip and fall”..
Uncle: “Sure beta…”
Pooja handed him the purse and completely bent over, letting her pallu fall freely down to the ground. She now took her time adjusting the saree, as she looked up at uncle...gave him a wide smile raising her eyebrows in a “what's up” manner. He was completely taken aback. Over three-fourths of her milky white breasts were in his view now, not to mention her entire belly and naked arms...It was like she was bending over in her bra and giving him an unobstructed view of her tight fair milky body. This lasted about 20 seconds, before she stood up, adjusted her pallu back over her chest, and took the purse from him. He stood there speechless. The girl of his daughter’s age had just given him an embarrassingly big hardon. She whispered to him.. “What will aunty think if she sees you staring at my tits...Oh and by the way they are bigger and rounder that your wife and your daughter...I bet they are more softer as well...wanna touch?” She gave a loud laugh, tapped his butt and walked away. Saahil was standing the corner watching his wife’s exchange with Tina’s father. He was shocked at the evil and shamelessness in her. He was also massively turned on and would bang his wife harder than Jai would bang Tina...or not…
The most awaited wedding night:
It was 9 PM when the bride and groom finally retired to their penthouse suite.
Jai’s and Tina’s mothers had probably stated 10 times that night.. “Make sure you two are in for the morning pooja tomorrow at 8 AM...After which you have a flight to New Zealand for your honeymoon”...They did not want both to be so tired after fucking each other to a point that they would be late for the morning rituals.
Tina and Jai talked for about 20 minutes, before Tina started to cozy up to Jai...Soon they were on the bed and Jai started kissing Tina’s lips. He took his time sucking her lips and then moving her hair to one side, as he began kissing her neck and as his hands roamed her back. He had practiced expertly removing the choli from Shamita’s body.
He could take the complex laces off without even looking at them. As Tina dissolved into Jai’s arms, he expertly worked the laces of her choli. In no time, they were off, as he slip the strap of her choli down to her shoulders. The choli was slid down all the way to Tina’s torso, as Jay continued to nibble on her neck. His hand moved to cup her left breast over the satin pink bra. He gently squeezed them...as a moan escaped Tina’s mouth. After cupping her breasts for a minute or so, he slid the bra strap down her shoulders and in quick move, slid the entire bra down her breasts. There she was on the bed with her husband, on her first wedding night, completely topless, with her dark brown nipples fully erect from his sensual touch. Jai had practiced this scene many a times. He continue to remove her choli and the bra off her body. Now they lay on the floor. As he gently lay made her lie on the bed, she was surprised how composed and in control he was and how smoothly he operated over her topless body. His lips moved down her body now. They stopped at her nipples.
As he’d imagined they were brown and half and inch long. He took her left nipple between his fingers, as his lips suckled on her right nipple. He kept sucking and widening his mouth,till her entire boob was in his mouth. As his sucking grew more rough and intense, delicate Tina, kept moaning…”Ahh….Jai...easy...they are all for you...just don’t be so harsh on my breasts…”Jai’s hands moved down Tina’s belly. He played with the tiny folds on her belly. As he continued licking her under breasts. Although he had fucked Shamita and so many other escorts before, the excitement of fucking his wife for the first time was giving him a raging hard on. As his lips reached her navel, he kissed her belly button. Then kept drawing small circles around her navel with his tongue. Finally his tongue entered her navel..Tina cringed...Her well manicured nails dug into Jai’s back...Jai loved the sweet pain of his wife’s grip..It was nothing compared to what she was going to go through in the next 30 minutes.
Jai took off his sherwani...He stood on the bed only in his underwear. They were man thongs, that overstated the size of his cock, which was dying to get out of its underwear.
Jai: “Tina baby, take off my underwear…”He sat around her pretty face, such that his thighs were on either side of her face. He took her hands and place it on his butt cheeks. Like her, he had also taken the trouble of going through a Brazilian wax. Her nails dug into his butt cheeks as she moved them to the elastic of his thong. She pulled it down gently, and his thick and massive 7 inch cock sprung out, at her face. She loved the smell of his cock mixed with the deodorant he was wearing. His balls were moderately big and hung under his erect cock. She slid the underwear to his thighs, from where he practically tore them apart. Tina was a bit surprised at his aggressive move. Now, Jai went from being gentle to being aggressive. He held her head in his hands, moving them under her neck through her hair, and passive aggressively guided them toward his cock. She held his cock, and slid his foreskin back all the way to the bottom of his shaft...Tina was no dud with handling cocks and in fact had seen Jai’s cock once before when she had given him a hand job and had cummed all over her breasts…
She gently took it in her mouth. Jai’s cock seemed more engorged and harder than that last time she had seen it. It was a result of Harami baba’s pills. She took the tip in her mouth, rolling her tongue under the shaft, “upmmmphhhh…” groaned Jai. He mildly forced the length of his cock in her mouth. Tina did not want to upset her husband on the first night and obliged, she did her best to take as much of it as she could in her mouth. He pulled her head closer to his groin, eventually, the entire cock was in her mouth...His balls right below her chin. As she worked its length, sucking it hard, like a lollipop. She held his waist, moving her hands to hold each one of his bums to control his thrusts in her mouth. The prudish Tina, tease of a hundreds of boys, was getting mouth fucked by the only man who had the right on her. Jai watched his beautiful wife, with her mehendi laden hands controlling his cock…”Ahh….balls massage kar mere…( massage my balls)”, he said. She obliged....She knew Jai wouldn’t blow his load in her mouth and this was only a foreplay...After a few deep thrusts, Jai removed his cock, it was completely wet...and shining from Tina’s saliva….Jai bent over and gave his wife a deep french kiss...He was ready to penetrate her…
Lust ran in his blood, he was out of control. He tore the lehenga off Tina’s tiny waist. Tina gasped in shock...This was a 2 lac worth lehenga, Jai had just turn off her hips. Jai grew even more wild with the sight that presented him. All Tina was wearing under the traditional gujju lehenga was a black g-string.
Tina: “Like that, baby?”, she asked him teasingly.
All this while,through the wedding rituals, his wife had this planned. She had been wearing the sexy g-string under her lehenga to completely surprise her husband...and it had worked well…
Jai went completely crazy…”wow, you’ve been a naughty girl, you deserve some spanking…”He turned her around. The thin string of her g-string perfectly rested between her ass crack, accentuating her big curvy fair ass even more. All of her bottom was completely waxed...It was even shiny to a point...Tina had applied a special cream to her butt as well as her asshole, in case her husband turned to have ass licking fetishes...Jai grabbed her bums roughly and then gave her tight slap on her ass. “Ouch..easy tiger…” Pat came another slap , then another...a series of 5-6 slaps later, Jai finally stopped. Tina’s ass had turned blood red. She was hurting now. Jai tore the g-string off her bottom and spread her legs. Tina still lay on her belly, now completely naked. Jai roamed his hand one last time over from her curvy back over to her butt and onto her upper thigh...Shamita had nothing over his wife. Not only did Tina have a prestine plump gujju butt he had always wanted in his wife, she was also innocent...and untouched on her bottom.
Jai pointed his fully erect cock and in one motion, shoved it in Tina’s shaved pussy.
He wasn’t gentle..he did not want a 100 screams of “go slow…” He was impatient and horny. Tina lunged in pain, but Jai held her down by pressing her hand on her back. He could see tears coming down Tina’s cheek...He let his cock stay without moving in her pussy for a minute. Feeling her warmth engulf his hardness. He gave it a few moments, before he started going in and out. He gyrated her hips on holding her hips down, her ass facing him, Tina lying on her belly in the king bed in the upscale Oberoi penthouse.
“Ahh...Slower, please...my pussy’s going to explode...please Jai slowly…, it hurts”
Jai was an animal. He was a sex maniac and he was waiting for this night for six months. He had gotten a lot of tease from Tina….and he knew this is what he wanted her to remember his full manly strength. His hands caressed her ass slowly, feeling their full curvature, as he continued pumping his cock in Tina’s pussy. “Ahh...Jai...umphhhh….slower...please….umphhh….baby…”Jai turned her around and lay over her in a missionary position. He wanted to see her beautiful wife’s face filled with sex as he humped her tight gujju pussy. He removed his cock and reinserted it in her vagina...Stroking it in hard and fast, till he could feel his jizz boil in his nuts..He would then stop, wait for the lava to cool down and then start again….He did the same thing thrice....lying over her...Grabbing her breast, kissing her neck and sucking her lips. He moved his hands down to her neck and gave her big love bite. A bit of blood gushed down her neck as she squeamed...This was nothing compared to the blood that was on the white bed sheets, that had come from deflowering his pretty bride…
Third time around, Jai could no longer stem the flow of lava in his balls...He cummed hard, ropes of semen went from his cock into Tina’s pussy. “Ahh...Tinaaaaa..Fuck….ooooo….” His knees felt weak...Tina could feel the warm lava fill her pussy. It was unlike anything she had felt before and found herself orgasming….Jai collapsed on his wife’s bosom. Both were panting loudly..The room smelled of sex. Soaking in the pleasure his newly wed wife had given him...Jai slowly pulled his partially erect cock from her pussy. Her pussy was swollen from the pounding it had received... Jai now, rolled over on his back.
He could see streams of his pearly white cum drench from Tina’s pussy. He roamed his hands over her belly…stopping at her hips, holding them and moved her towards him...grabbing them….Tina gladly put her head on her husband’s shoulders. She knew she had given him a good fuck...He was satisfied….and they were done for the night...She was wrong….Jai had enough in him to be ready again in 30 minutes. Tina had no idea, the sex practice Jai had gotten from Harami baba. He had once fucked Shamita five times in a single night.When he was done..Shamita couldn’t fuck for two days and Harami baba had to arrange for Poonam Jhawar to fuck Jai for those two days. Jai, knowing Poonam like hot milf wasn’t something he was going to get in a while, had then fucked her 15 times in two days…. He was a sex beast who was going to take away every bit of his innocence from his darling wife tonight….and he was just getting started...
Meanwhile, Tina’s parents and friends were bidding goodbye to each other. Tina’s mom and data were meeting each one of the guests....and they happen to run into Pooja and Saahil, who were heading out. Pooja walked toward them in full confidence like nothing had happened.
Tina’s Mom: “Pooja beta, thanks for coming from so far...you too Saahil….”
Pooja: “My pleasure aunty...I am sure you two would remember this wedding for the rest of your life”, she said looking at Pooja’s dad. He did not know what to say to this shameless slut.
Tina’s Mom: “Pooja, that’s a naughty saree you are wearing...It had everyone’s attention...I am glad Saahil isn’t the typical Indian husband possessive about his wife…”
Pooja: “Thanks aunty..Tina’s dress was awesome too...and you look royal as always..”
Tina’s Mom: “Beta, make sure you and Saahil come by tomorrow for lunch and bid Tina goodbye...she is heading to NZ tomorrow night…”
Pooja: “Sure aunty...How can I not come…”she looked at Pooja’s dad.
It seemed like Uncle wanted to tell Pooja something...Saahil understood and excused himself to go to bathroom. Aunty, moved on to greet other guests...as Uncle moved towards Pooja.
Tina’s dad( Uncle): “I hope you wear something more sensible tomorrow...Instead of showing off like a cheap slut like you did today. You are better than this Pooja..Please don’t be so proud of your figure…”
Pooja: “Kya uncle...Poora show dekhne ke baad complaint karte ho? ( C’mon uncle...you are complaining after watching the entire show…)...Pasand nahi aaya kya… ( Didn’t you like what you saw?)”
Uncle:”shut up...shameless lady”
Pooja: “uncle..that’s hypocrisy, you are still staring at my tits…you are still handsome and I like mature men...What’s the harm in a little fun..”
As Saahil walked toward them, Uncle did not have much time to respond.
Pooja and Saahil left...Pooja told him what Uncle told her while he was gone..
Saahil: “Fucking dick...after soaking in all of your sexy body…, he had the balls to call you a slut…we gotta teach him a lesson tomorrow”
That night, while his daughter Tina was getting ruthlessly fucked by Jai, Uncle was retiring to bed with his wife, Aunty. Uncle had been full bodied male in his days. His three kids were proof of that. But it had been a while since he had had sex with his wife. As he lay in the bed, he looked back at the events of the day-especially the one involving Pooja. The girl of his daughter’s age had openly flaunted her body to him. She had the audacity to show him her half naked breasts and tell him they were bigger than his daughter or wife...How dare she?!?...
He noticed, he had an erection thinking about Pooja and her tight hot body. Aunty had now moved close to him...and he couldn’t help but move his hands over her breasts...She was surprised…but did not stop him...Soon he took of her clothes and had sex with her after years, all the time imagining humping Pooja and kneading her D-cupped breasts…
Pooja and Saahil had a wild sex filled night. They plotted to further seduce uncle the next day…
The next afternoon, Pooja and Saahil reached Tina’s house. The morning family activities were done and everyone had arrived for lunch.
Pooja looked stunning again. She was wearing a tiny black skirt..that resembled more like a tennis skirt. It showed about half her thighs, which were well toned , milky white and properly waxed. She also applied oil to them, so they would shine, again garnering people’s attention. Along with that she was wearing a red sleeveless top, that showed a bit of cleavage, and a hint of black bra straps.
She was wearing high heals, which made her ass look a million bucks. Her hair were let loose over her shoulders, and she was wearing a deep red lipstick and nice hanging bubble earrings. She was a complete attention seeker, sometimes raising her hand to adjust her hair, so the person opposite to her could see her shaved armpits...Tina and Jay met Pooja and Saahil. Tina was trying her best to not walk in front of people...that would give away the amount of fucking she had had last night. Pooja could tell. She whispered in Tina’s ear…”Well at least he cannot fuck you in the long flight to NZ...that should be a relief”...
Tina: “considering how wild he was last night, I can’t say for sure whether he’d be fucking me in the flight.”
Pooja met everyone, though her eyes kept looking for Uncle.
She saw Aunty approach… “Hi Aunty, it was a great lunch...where’s Uncle? I’d like to see him before I leave”
Aunty: “He must be upstairs, taking care of business..can you check on him?”
Pooja headed upstairs. She went from room to room...and finally found Uncle in the library.
She walked in...and closed the door behind her. With a nice smile on her face, “Hi Uncle..how are you? I didn't see you downstairs…”
Uncle: “I am busy...what do you want Pooja?”
Pooja: “Uncle, I came to apologize...I was a bit drunk last night and things got out of hands…”
Uncle:”Whatever….It's fine...I’ve got work to do...let's talk later….”
Pooja turned around, acting to leave. Then she deliberately slipped and fell..”Ouch!..”she cried, as she fell on her side, crashing into the carpet...She acted as if she had hurt herself…
Her skimpy skirt had ridden up to her upper thigh. Uncle rushed toward her.. “are you ok?”
Pooja sat there, holding her thigh just above her knees. Her fair milky thighs now exposed to uncle. He sat next to her...He looked at her...she looked in pain.
Pooja: “oooo...Uncle...it's hurting so much….can you please hold my leg…”. Uncle pressed just above her knees...and asked her to straighten her leg. She slowly straightened her leg. Uncle couldn’t help but notice her fully naked leg. Her thighs were so fair and well toned. His pressing them had made her thighs red...He stared at them and remembered how he had fucked his wife last night thinking of Pooja. “Ahh….”, Pooja groaned…”I think I’ve pulled my thigh muscle. Can you hold my thigh please”.
Reluctantly, uncle move his hand up her naked thigh. He kept applying pressure, not wanting to look at her leg, he looked at her in the eye,, he stared at her thigh. “Can you help me to the sofa, uncle. The floor is too hard for me to sit with this pain”. Uncle helped Pooja get up. He held her by her tiny waist. As he put her on the sofa, Pooja deliberately spread her legs while sitting on the sofa..so Uncle could clearly see her red panties. His dick got semi hard...Those fair toned oiled legs and the bright red panty was getting him horny. Pooja noticed Uncle stealing a glance at her red panties.
“I’ll get some ice..” and he turned towards the ice machine in his study. When uncle turned around with the ice pack, he was stunned. Pooja was standing there without her skirt and shirt. She was in bright red bra and panties. Her panties were more like thongs...and her bra had half cups and extremely thin straps..showing over half her breasts.They both stared at each other....the sexual tension between them was so high, that uncle rushed to her, dropped the ice, and and took her in his arms. He put his hand around her waist and french kissed her. Their kiss grew very passionate, as he stuck his tongue in her mouth. His hands roamed freely over her back, enjoying every bit of her curves. He stopped at her butt. He stroke her butt and grabbed it so hard, that a moan escaped her lips. He held the hem of her panties, and in one swift motion, tore them apart from her waist, never breaking his kiss. Uncle pushed her to the sofa, “stay there!”, he took a few steps back.
He then came toward her, taking off his pajamas, and then throwing off his underwear. His dick was very hard. It was circumcised and throbbing. He took of his kurta and his beer belly was visible...He was completely naked now. Pooja took in the sight of her best friend’s father. This was a 50 year old man, with white chest hair and a fat beer belly. His cock was pretty big, much bigger than Saahil’s. He stroked his cock, and pulled Pooja by her leg. He sensed her wet pussy. With no warning he thrust his throbbing cock into her. “Ahhh..aaram se..( easy there!)...Yahi hoon main..dheere karo na uncle ( i am here for you, just do it a bit slowly..)”...”Saali randi...doodh toh kaise dikha rahi thi kal...saari neend uda di..( “bloody slut..the way you showed your half naked breasts..I couldn’t fall asleep last night…”)...He continued to go in and out of her..as he played and groped her breasts...He pinched her dark pointy nipples while sucking on them over and over again...He turned her around and grabbed her butt.
He entered Pooja from behind. Uncle caught her hair and rocked back and forth….He banged Pooja like a bull...They heard footsteps...Uncle did not care. He held Pooja’s neck as he pounded her bald pussy. Now both his hands moved toward her tiny waist. He grabbed them, as he let out a loud moan. Pooja was taken aback and thought Uncle was having a stroke. He came inside her pussy. Jets of warm seed rapidly leaked out into Pooja. She did not want uncle to cum in her. He continued to grunt, as the door spun open. Pooja was facing the open door, she was bent over like a bitch getting fucked from the rear. Her massive D cup breasts her hanging...as Uncle had grabbed one of her boob from behind. Her hair covered her shoulders and half her face. On the door stood Tina. She had heard the grunt and rushed to see if her father was ok. And fine he was. Staring at her daughter...while his semi hard dick was still inside her best friend. Their was a silence. But instead of expecting Tina to leave. He was shocked as she approached him, closing the door behind her.
“What the hell is going on here, Papa?...And you slut..you are fucking my father...don’t you have any shame..”. Uncle tied his pajama in a hurry. He was still topless and panting. Pooja being a shameless bitch, did not really care. She was proud that she had got this old man to hump her and even more excited that his daughter had caught them fucking. She got off her hands and knees from the couch and stood up, never bothering to cover her naked body. She walked toward Tina, her taut breasts heaving in all glory….”What are you judging us for? Your husband isn’t have the man your father is. Don’t you know he’s been fucking hookers and visiting Harami baba for past six months, just so he can prove to you what a man he is?”
“Tina beta don't make a scene. We’ll discuss this the people leave…”He had now worn his kurta. Tina’s cheeks were red. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she saw thick beads of semen flowing down Pooja’s thighs. Not only did her father fuck her best friend, she had found out that her husband was a whore monger and his manliness and bed strength was because of fucking one of Harami baba’s girls for months. Tina stormed out…
“Get dressed, Pooja..before more people find us like this…”.Pooja gave Uncle a last smile. She got dressed. Then walked toward uncle and lightly slapped his butt..”Don’t worry, aunty won’t find out..and be proud that you got the hottest pussy in town at your age…”
Meanwhile, Jai was getting horny in the party. He hadn’t seen his wife all afternoon.
Tina, had gone back to her room, washed her face and redid the makeup. She came down to greet everyone now. Jai saw Tina walking toward him. She looked unbelievably hot. She was in a golden green saree, which was tied well below her navel. Her translucent dbang exposed her midriff and slightly plump gujju tummy. Her hair were straight and her lips looked a dark petal of rose. Tina did not go to Jai. She hated him. Instead, Pooja approached Jai. “Hi Jai..how’s married life treating you? Looking at Tina, looks like you two had a good time last night...”. Jai knew Pooja well. She was a bit shameless when it came to sexual innuendo. Jai looked at her and appreciated her body. Her hair were a bit messy from the romp she had had upstairs. “And for fucks sake stop staring at me, Jai…You are a married man now...”...The evening continued. Jai wasn’t particularly interested in Tina for now. He could have her for the rest of his life....He was infatuated with Pooja. She looked more bustier than Tina, had a slutty side to her and was being overtly playful with him. She also had a tighter and a flatter tummy than Tina. While Jai loved playing with Tina’s fleshy navel, he sometimes missed Shamita’s flat belly. Pooja reminded him of Shamita.
Saahil kept his eye on Jai. He watched him drool over his wife, Pooja. Saahil and Pooja caught up while having snacks and Saahil told Pooja… “Jai is ready to eat you up…”
Pooja: “Well I won’t blame him...Harami baba’s pills have him horny all the time...Since he hasn't fucked his wife in a while, and she’s pretty disturbed now, he won't be fucking her for a while...he needs someone to fuck…I have a plan...”
Meanwhile Tina kept ignoring Jai.
Pooja walked over to Jai.. “Hey Jai...can you help me with something...Saahil and I need to catch a flight right after the party. I was thinking of freshening up a little before...Do you mind showing me the towels and the bathroom, since everyone from the girl’s side is so busy. I’ll get some fresh clothes from my car...”
Jai: “my pleasure, Pooja…”
Jai excused himself and took Pooja to the upper floor. Since he knew Tina’s room..He asked Pooja to use the attached bathroom to Tina’s room. “I’ll leave you to it Pooja…” and he left….
Fifteen minutes later...his cellphone rang...it was Pooja. “Jai, you forgot to get me a towel..do you mind?”
Jai went back to the room. He knocked on the bathroom. The sight that greeted him, knocked the wind out of his stomach.
Pooja stood their naked..In all her glory. Her body and hair was wet. She had her hands on her hips. His eyes traced her body ...her wet face, her wet hair spread around her face, Her naked large taut breasts with pink hard nipples. Her flat tummy with a perfectly circular navel, her shaved pussy and those fair toned legs...water was dripping down her body and had formed a pool on the bathroom floor. His dick grew hard…
Pooja: “Cmon Jai, dont look at me like that...now where’s the towel.” Jai threw the towel at her, and pretended to look away.
Pooja: “Jai...am I that ugly that you dont wanna be looking at me? I’ve always wanted to know how Harami baba’s monkeys performed...”
Jai was shocked...His cock had taken over his brain...he looked at her and smiled..moving toward her.
Pooja: “wait Jai...I can't let my best friend’s husband fuck me...All I wanna see is how much you cum looking at me..now cmon take your pants off and show me that large cock Tina told me about…” Jai took no time to pull his pants down...He got his underwear off with his trousers. As he approached her, he took off his shirt…
Pooja: “not here lover boy...I want you to shag on Tina’s bed...where you are going to fuck her tonight.., if you have any jizz left in you at that point…”She held Jai’s fully erect cock and took him to the bed...She pushed him to the bed, and jumped in after him...She grabbed his cock and pulled the foreskin..then spat on it a few times...She gently began rubbing his tip with her two fingers…”Ahh...fuck...cmon Pooja, rub harder..”As Pooja rubbed him, his already hard cock grew harder to the point it was steel. Here he was , the newly wed groom, in the bed of his newly wed wife, being pleasured by her best friend...Pooja teasingly moved her mouth towards Jai, he wished she would suck his cock...but she did not.
She used her other hand to massage his testicles…”oooo poor boy...did Tina do this to you, or did she lie there like a fat cow as you fucked her…” Pooja expertly went into a 69 position with her on top of Jai. She thrust her butt in the air, shaking it slowly, as Jai drank the view before his eyes. Pooja’s perfectly tight butt,swayed as she pumped his cock...Jai lay his hands on her butt, squeezing them...He spanked her a few times, as they turned red...He then buried his head in her ass. Jai licked her asshole, then moved toward the flaps of her pussy and licked them…”ahh...Jai.” screamed Pooja.. She was so horny, she took his cock in her mouth.
She tried taking in all of his cock, but could not accommodate all of him...The room filled with sex as these two near professional sex performers sucked each others genitals...Jai got out of control and and turned her around, kissing her deep on her mouth. His hands grabbed her butt and positioned them over his cock, and in one go, he entered her...A loud scream left Pooja’s mouth, as Jai started going in and out of her...He grinded his waist as he pumped his dick in Pooja’s pussy. When he was about to cum..he stopped...breathed..and removed his cock from her pussy. She pushed him and positioned herself over him...She guided his cock in her pussy,as she started to ride Jai...like an expert. Jai had fucked a lot of girls, only professional hookers were so good in riding cock...Jai closed his eyes feeling the pleasure mound in his cock…
Meanwhile, Tina had heard some noise from her room, and thought it was Jai packing his stuff for honeymoon. Then something horrible dawned on her. Both Jai and Pooja were missing from the party. She did not think twice and headed upstairs. She approached her bedroom, the door was closed. She bent down and saw through the keyhole. Her heart sank...Pooja was riding Jai in a reverse cowgirl style. Jai was holding her waist as she jumped on her cock. Her eyes were closed and moans escaped her mouth….”Ahh..Jai..fuck me harder...baby...fuck me like you never fucked your fat wife...”
What the fuck..this whore is going to fuck my entire family tonight...Tina thought. She was mad and angry. She knew Pooja was a slut , but this is the first time she saw her having sex. Seeing her perform was like watching a porn movie. A minute went by, as Tina collected her thoughts...she then decided to walk in on these two fuckers. She opened the door and shut it behind her. Jai and Pooja were so lost in the pleasure...they did not notice….
Tina: “You are doing a hell of a job fucking my family Pooja…”
Pooja’s eyes opened and so did Jai’s. He was horrified...Pooja was surprised but still very confident. Jai pushed Pooja off his cock and stood up. “Tina..baby, this bitch seduced me...I was only here to give her the towel…”
Tina: “Shut up, Jai...how many girls have you given the towel to in the last six months...Shamita, Poonam...now Pooja? After last night, I thought how manly was my husband...how lucky I was...but you are a drug infused peice of cock...who will fuck anything that moves...even this whore…”
Pooja moved her hair to the back of her head...then she walked toward Tina..naked...for the second time in the day….
Pooja: “Tina...will you calm the fuck down...the reason your husband is so horny today is because you did not fuck him well last night...now if you don’t let us finish he is going to stick his cock in the next pussy he finds...it could be your maid, your cousins or even your mother...He is out of control..Also, why don’t you watch us fuck for another 10 minutes...that will give you some lesson on how to keep your husband happy...see how he was enjoying my ass in when I was riding him...”
Tina: “shut up, Pooja…”, as she slapped her…
Pooja: “So what’s it going to be...your best friend fucking your husband and keeping it a secret or him fucking the next thing he sees moving”
Tina: “Fine, fuck him till his balls are empty, so he doesn't fuck anyone again for a while...she started crying…” Jai moved toward her...his cock going semi limp..but she turned away…
Tina turned to go away, when Pooja stopped her…
Pooja: “Tina, if you don’t mind, can you stand by the door, while we finish. So if anyone comes here, you can stop them from entering the room…”
Tina couldn’t believe Pooja. This cock hungry whore was asking her to watch guard as she fucked her husband...Jai did not know what to do...He couldn't pass on fucking Pooja. It was never that he got a chance to be willfully fucked by a near perfect girl like Pooja without a condom...Pooja turned around and pulled Jai back into the bed...Tina stood and watched..As Pooja started guiding Jai’s cock in her pussy. She started riding him. Jai grabbed her boobs for support as she continued fucking him...Tina watched, as they changed positions every couple minutes...From cowgirl to doggy style to sideways...Jai fucked Pooja every which way he could.
Finally after 10 minutes of intense fucking, Jai gave a loud grunt and emptied his balls in Pooja’s pussy, while being in a missionary position. He grabbed her breasts hard, as he kept cumming. Pooja orgasmed...She had never seen a man blow so much load into her pussy. Jai finished and then remained collapsed on her for a few minutes, then removed his cock and turned over lying on his back. He was still panting, tired from the romp he had had...Tina could see cum dripping from Pooja’s shaved cunt. Pooja squeezed her pussy lips to get as much out as possible. Streams of cum came out of her pussy and trickled down her thighs. Her large breasts heaved...as she looked in the air…”Damn..Jai...Harami baba turned you into a machine..I should send Saahil to him…Tina darling this is how you fuck your man senseless...so he doesn't look for greener pastures. Now I need to get a bath and change...so both of you , get the fuck out..” Jai gathered his clothes, wore them and went out..he muttered a useless..”Sorry, Tina”. Tina walked out in shame. Pooja walked up to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. In a single day, she had fucked the two most important men in Tina’s life. She felt happy with herself today.
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