My Lovely Wife by "Jaipurpink007" - 3

later I couldnt wait to turn on my computer to see what happened today.
My son Abhi greeted Ravi and they started to chat and Ravi immediately took out two movie tickets and said
"Abhi I have two movies tickets of Superman Returns and my programme is cancelled if you have any friend to go with then you can use it."
"Wow great sir." Abhi was delighted he was really crazy for English action movies.
"Oh but this is a six pm show and I hv just 20 minutes left."
"Yes and you better hurry. Call your friend and shoot."
"ok sir and what about you?"
"I will just take tea and move out just tell your mom that i am waiting for the tea."
" Ok Sir and Thank you very much."
"You welcome." and as he said that i could clearly see the wicked smile on his face.
after waiting for few minutes here comes my lovely shy wife Karuna. She was wearing her sexy saree and that sleeveless deep blouse which i saw when i came home.
"Abhi ko apne kahan bhej diya?" she inquired as soon as she entered the room.
"Wo movie dekhne gaya hai."
"Uske exams paas hain."
"Dont worry i told you that i will take care of him now. Aur aaj mein nahin chahta tha ki wo humein kal ki tarah beech mein disturb kare." He smiled.
"What do you mean?" karuna flushed.
" You know what i mean."
" Not really?" Karuna smiled, she was teasing him i thought.
'Didnt you remember my dick when you were having sex with Vinay yesterday night.
"No." She lowered her head and smiled.
"Thats because you havent take it inside anywhere in your body. other wise you know like Ricky's mother...."
"Ricky's mother you mean Shreya???" Karuna enquired with puzzled face
"Yes us din maine aapko bataya tha ki maine incest ke cases dekhe hai unme se ek Ricky ka hai." I was shocked, Ricky was in Abhi's class but two years older and a robust type of a boy.
"Aur tumhare bete ko wo books bhi usi ne di hai."
"Par Shreya, I cant believe it."
"Kya ye koi believe kar sakta hai ke kal tumne mere lund ko kiss kiya hai."
Karuna flushed.
"All women want good sex their bodies betray them and you know her hubby is out working in Dubai and her son was enjoying her body and i caught them once and sorry to say blackmailed them to have her ."
"You are a bad man."
"giving satisfaction to someone hunger is a bad thing then I am a bad man," He chuckled.
"Karuna tum aur Shreya friend ho phir bhi tumhe Shreya ka secret nahi pata, You know you are more sexy then her."
You are just a rogue."
""Really karuna I am, I only teach the students who have beautiful sexy mothers."
" To aap baccho ko nahin unki mothers ko padhane ate ho."
"Yes aur tumhare baare mein to ye kehna hai ki tumhe to abhi bhaut kuch seekhna hai."
"Kya Matlab."
"Matlab ye ki tumne shaadi ke itne saal baad bhi abhi tak sex ka bharpoor mazaa nahi liya."
"Ye tum kaise keh sakte ho."
" 5 sade panch inch se asli mazaa nahin milta."
"maine magazines mein pada hai ki size doesnt matter."
"Ye to logon ka moral boost karne ke liye kaha jata hai other wise .....chalo ek shart lagate hain."
"kaisi Shart."
Yahi ki tum mera lund leke dekho aur uske baad agar tum kahogi ki size doesnt matter then i wil never touch you again."
"Aur maine ye nahi kaha to." karuna chuckled this time, must be enjoying the conversation. now my dick is straightening up too in anticipation.
"Then you will do whatever i tell you to."
"Well at the moment i wont take this shart."
"You don't have the confidence in yourself."
"Thats not the case."
"Then what look at this one more time." Ravi not wanted to waste more time took out his fully erect cock. And my sweet wife again hypnotized by the sight.
His cock is really magnificent me too was impressed with that its huge and like me Karuna too has not seen anything like that in real and Ravi knew its effect on her, he smiled

Take it in your hand one more time to decide. Karuna hesitated he came very close to her and said
"Comeon just take it in your hand baby just hold it." She hesitatingly put her soft hand around that hot rod.
"tumhe haarne ka darr hai isliye meri shart nahi maan rahi ho hai naa?"
" nahi mujhe abhi bhi lagta hai ki isse koi khaas farak nahin padega."
"Comeon then try it out." Karuna still holding it cock and caressing it just like looking at someone's new pen.
" No I cant cheat my husband I love him."
"Keep continuing love him dont be so old fashioned yaar this is pure sex and enjoyment nothing to do with love. I wont pressurize you, you enjoy,
I enjoy thats it its just like playing a golf game and going home."
He was just doing what he knew best, teaching a naive student and his student like always seems impressed,
'But Vinay will come anytime."
"hey I know he comes after nine. look at him he is requesting you." he said indicating towards his dick, which made karuna smiled still rubbing his cock my wife.
"Theek hai par tum shart yaad rakhna."
"haan aur tum bhi." Saying this he grabbed her, take her tightly in his arms and placed his lips on hers and they started sucking each others lips like lollypops.
I could see karuna's hands roaming over his hair and i got jealous that my wife is so passionate with him.
Still my cock believed that it was a sight to behold and kept jerking in my hand as i took it out of my pants. I could have forwarded the whole incident and see it at once what happened at last but i was enjoying this as a movie show as the events unfold before him
also unfolding were karuna's clothes as her Saree was lying now on a nearby chair.
Their bodies are still tightly hugged together as he was squeezing hard at my sweet wife's lovely ass while kissing at her face neck and her smooth cleavage all at the same time. I know she is an easily aroused woman and this moment she was like a bitch in heat. Ravi like a master playmaker doing it slow making her more eager to finish it fast. While caressing her ass he pulled the knot of her petticoat and loosened it so it fall down on her feet leaving her in her blouse and lacy panties. They moved slightly towards the bed my son's bed leaving that petticoat there on the floor.
Karuna;s back is towards the camera now and i could see Ravi's both hands were slipped inside the panties and squeezing her ass hard while he never stopped kissing her all over.
And then karuna desperately teared off his shirt and as the zip of his pants was already opened she tried to pull his pants down, he helped her and pulled his pants and his undies down in one go. He then in one go smacked her panties out in a brutal manner and then quickly get rid of her blouse.
now she was wearing just her bra and he was stark naked. He started squeezing her boobies which were almost out of her bra he snapped her bra too and started nibbling her nipples which made her moan softly. he grabbed her up and put her down on my son's bed.
her whole body glistening with perspiration is now front of him and myself but inviting only him to have a go at her. He stopped and stared at her body for a long time
"Kya dekh rahe ho AA jao abb." Karuna was desperate now
"Tumhare khubsoorat zism ko jee bhar ke dekh lene do jaan." His cock was standing like a pole. He came on bed pulled her legs apart and went down between her legs touching her moist pussy with his tounge. The mere touch of that has jerked her body as She has never experienced this earlier as yours truely has never gone down to my own wife's pussy.
"Kya kar rahe ho nahin please." But he didnt stopped and must have found the stpot where karuna was started to enjoy and she in her desperation or enjoyment has clutched his head like scissors by her thighs he was making slurrping sound and lapping up her pussy like a dog, he seems to a true master in that and pretty soon i saw explosion in her body as she came furiously moaning out very loudly.
As soon as she came without wasting any moment he quickly came over her chest and sat on her boobies and said
"Now its your turn take it in you mouth,"
"No Ple...." Her opened mouth to say was enough for him to find the opening and with brutal force hi rammed his dick inside her mouth almost gagging her.
She saw no escape so tried hard to suck on it but it was very difficult for a naive housewife like her to perform a fellatio on such a huge cock that too lying on her back. But still she tried hard. He took out his dick for a moment and then she took it gain inside her mouth as per her comfort level and start sucking it like a whore ."Bitch" i said rubbing my cock hard.
When he saw that time is running fast he took his dick out and placed himself between her legs and said
"Now baby be ready for the action, say fuck me Ravi."
"Fuck me Ravi please do it fast." She couldnt wait now. He started to rub his dick over her pussy lips
"please Ravi fuck me now."
Ravi in a swift motion pushed his cock inside and " aarghhhhhhhaaaahhhhhhh" a long moan escaped from karuna's mouth.
"ohh baby you are tight like a young girl. kaisa laga."
"Achcha."
"Abhi se achcca , abhi aadha gaya hai and now..." He pushed further and lunged his whole rod inside her and this rime her moans were louder
"aaaaaarrrggghhhhhahhhhhhhhooohhhh ggggoooodddddddddahhhhhhh." he is exploring the area where i or for that matter no one else has gone and thats making the difference.
"Ohh Raviiii plzzzzz." Ravi started to fuck her in rhythm now giving her the fucking of lifetime strong strokes and deep penetration he was living as per the expectation and with ever stroke of his karuna was loosing her shart and i was loosing my wife.
"Yes take it more babe and you will be mine forever say are you liking it my lund say it babe."
"yes I love it yeah fuck me hard ."
"Hindi mein bol meri jaan."
"Aaah ravi chodo plz zor se plzzzz aahhhhhh." I was shocked he didnt even pressurize her to say so and she was using the language in hindi, God I saw she was humping her ass to meet every thrust from her.
This was looking like a porn movie where they keep pumping for long. But no iot was not a movie it was real people and soon I found the tension building their speed got furious.
"le le le saali choot le kha ja mere lund ke aur ab ban jaa meri keep mer rand le le le aur le." he was fucking her like a mad man now
" yes yes please ravi fuck meeee chodo ahhhrgghhhhh fuck me ohhhahhhhhhh." She was humping hard digging her nails on his back I have never seen her so exciting state as their bodies crushing with each others making the atmosphere sex filled and they both after few more violent thrusts came together.
They were panting heavily and as of me i couldnt not realize that before coming this time i have cam few times earlier during this show.
" I love you karuna you are the best." He planted a kiss
"You said love is not sex."
"But i am saying now that I love you and you are mine.
"What about Vinay."
"Pehle ye batao Shart haari ya zeeti."
"Haari maine." She said hiding her face in his shoulder lovingly.
"Dont worry i wont say to leave your hubby and son."
"Phir mujhe kya karna hoga."
"I will tell you when the time comes, abhi utho Vinay aata hoga aur tum yahan nangi padi ho." saying this he slapped hard at her ass, and she smilingly shamelessly got up and started wearing her clothes.


 >>>>>------The End-------<<<<<
Hope you all enjoyed it...

My Lovely Wife by "Jaipurpink007" - 2

Ravi also smart enough to let those books in karuna's hands before leaving hoping that she will read and see those books and will have desired effect on her. When I reached my bed i saw my beautiful innocent and sexy wife is deep in her dreams. The conversation i saw has just made my cock rock hard and I quickly undress and slipped beside Karuna her nighty was lifted up to her knees and her smooth creamy legs were inviting me i quickly lifted her gown up to her waist and here came in my full view her lovely shaven pussy like a Pav she never wears panty at night as per my instructions so that when i feel hard i can stick my dick in her pussy without any obstruction. so her I was hard and eager to relieve my self at once, I positioned my dick over the opening of that moist slit and pushed hard.
"ohhhahhhhh." a cry of joy came out of karuna's mouth but her eyes were still closed but even in her dreams she grabbed my and i started furious fucking all the time thinking of that bastard Ravi trying to seduce my sweet Karuna. After it was over i went into sleep thinking that Ravi will surely start this subject once again tomorrow and i also was eager to know.

When I came back next day i saw a little bit flustered face of my wife and she was not looking today in my eyes. A sudden thought went into my mind and a i shivered with jealousy anger or excitement i dont know i couldnt wait to see the recording and in the pretext of doing the office job I went into the bedroom and started the computer. I quickly forwarded the useless ones and there comes my wife with tea and here goes Abhi (with his bat) out of the room.
" to bhabhi aapne kuch notice kiya apne bete mein."
"Pata nahin mujhe to roz hi ki tarah wo chipak kar kiss kar raha tha aur kai baar meri taraf dekh raha tha but i think its normal."
"Nahi bhabhi normal nahi hai aapne use jyada akeyla to nahin choda."
"nahi par night mein wo akeyla sota hai." Karuna seems to like this chat now.
" to phir wo raat ko hi muth maarta hoga." he is using this word like telling her about sugfar in the tea.karuna also taking this as a normal talk.
"Aur bhabhi main gurantee ke saath kehta hoon ki uske dreams mein wo aapko hi chodta hoga." Ravi has come well prepared today and using these words very frequesntly. Karuna is getting the efect of these words she almost out of words when he clearly said about her son thinking about fucking her. Never in her wildest of dreams she had thought about this and now someone is telling her and she instead of feeling bad feeling a tinge of excitement all over her body and her pussy.
"Apne kal wali books padi bhabhi?" He asked directly looking in her eyes.She shyly nodded.
"Bahut hi gandi bhasha thi un books ki aur pictures bhi bahut vulgar thi."
"is bhasha ke karan to books bikti hai bhabhi. aapko kaun si story sab se achchi lagi?"
" mm maine saari nahin padi."
"TO kaun si padi."
"Waho jo aapne bataya tha mother son wali."
"usme to bahut jordar chudai hai maa ki."
"Aur un pictures mein kalia ka lund dekha." Never In my life I have talked to Karuna like that though she was knowing all these words but never have heard someone talking so filthy and i was so excited with my anger that this fellow has struck the right notes and karuna infact liking his use of those filthy sadakchap words.
"Haan, par wo nakli hoga itna bada bhi kahin hota hai." I clearly saw she shivered with excitement stating that.
" Are nahin bhabhi inka hota hai, Vinay bahi ka kitna bada hai." Now i thought thats it She will stop this nonsense right there. but no she answered that too.
" 6" ke aspas hoga."
"Bus" He said in so shocking tone that if she is telling two inches.
"phir to bhabhi aap ko pura mazaa nahin mil pata hoga. nine inch ka to mera hai."
And that statement shocked me as well as Karuna as she was looking at him in disbelief.
"Kya wishwas nahin ho raha bhabhi." karuna didnt say anything but she was excited between her legs for sure and she was not saying it but it was written all over her face that she desperately wanted to confirm his statement. And he obliged.
He stand up and came very close to Karuna. unzipped his fly and without the introduction of his undies his fully erect cock popped out. Yes it was huge if not nine it was almost of that length.
Karuna saw in horror shame and excitement a fully hard male cock right beside her in its full glory. Now Ravi has done it enough and he knew this chick is in his command now.
He lvingly caressed the cheeks of Karuna and said,
" dekho babhi maine sahi kaha tha na hai na bada?" She nodded still mesmerised by his solid dick and must be thinking about my small one.
""Aise lund se milta hai bhabhi pura mazaa.Take it in your hand bhabhi."
" Abhi aa jayega." instead of objecting to his request she said abhi aa jayega. I was jealous about his control over my lovely sweet wife of 14 years.
"Are wo ab andhera hone ke baad hi aayega aur agar aayega to wo bhi is nazzare ko deh kar excite ho jayega, chalo lo haath mein le kar dekho.

And that moment was the death of my trustful faithful innocent wife as her trembling hand went ahead and grabbed the throbbing hard dick of the school teacher of her son.
"yes kiss it baby." He ordered now and without any hesitation she kissed the tip of his cock and i died right there. but opposing me is my own cock which was so excited that it want to break all the shackles and want to come out and dance with excitement.
Ravi is now standing and grabbing her head from behind and it was obvious that he wanted to push his rod into her hot mouth first and let her taste the first illegitimate cock of her life.Suddenly a sound of doorbell came and they both got alert and Karuna immediately hurriedly got up and now on her face its very clear that she is ashamed of herself for getting to thus far with a man who is not her husband. She was just about to gobble that huge cock of Ravi but that was not to be ... at least today.
I could understand why she behaved like that when I came home as she was not looking straight into my eyes and it was pretty evident that she was guilty of herself.
All that was too much for me and I was desperately waiting for the bedtime so that i can have that lovely woman with me in the bed and fuck her brains out and at least then my male ego will be satisfied. And that night when I got naked i was a bit embarrassed of my size
though till then she was not much interested in my size and took me as i am and enjoyed it but tonite her expressions were bit strange when she gave a glance at my cock and now I knew why. I was so excited and even she too that our sex lasted just few minutes and after heavy panting i went to sleep.
When i suddenly got up in the night i was shocked to find that karuna was reading those books which were given by Ravi and one of her hand is deep inside between her legs. My thought that she has felt guilty today and she will never give lift to Ravi again are thrown out of the window as i could clearly see that She has been corrupted by that teacher.
Next day while in office i was getting the thought of going to our house early and catch them red handed and kicked them out of my house, but then my lusty mind advised otherwise, he advised me to remain like a cuckold hubby and watch my shy wife enjoying with someone else and in return get the pleasure which I never have got so far.
When I came back i again saw Abhi was not in th house when I asked karuna She said he is out playing. She was looking stunningly sexy and her face showing unusual glow today. I grabbed her at once and kissed her lips hard. She escaped from me like a pigeon and said
"Kya ho gaya hai aapko."
"AAj bahut hi sexy lag rahi ho jaan."
"Kyon roz nahin lagti kya?"
"Roz mein aur aaj mein kuch farak lagta hai." I could distinctively feel the shiver in her body.
"Aisa kya ho gaya aaj."
"Mujhe kya pata jaan tum batao kis kis par bijali girati ho din bhar."
"Are chalo Abhi AA jayega tum to aate hi romantic ho gaye.Raat mein to 5 minute mein hi..."She stopped thinking of my humiliation.
But at present my standing dick is poking between her pussy and just sensing my erection even after her humiliating remark she got encouraged a bit and said,
"Agar aise hi roz pyasa rehne doge to kahi na kahin bijali to giregi hi."
"Ohh janeman to kis par chalai bijali doodhwale par ya sabjiwale par."
Chalo ji itna bhi standar nahin gira hai."
"Kyo bhai standard ki kya baat hai standard lund se naapa jaat hai na ki income se."
"Tab to aapke standard bahut hi gira hua hai." This time she boldly tried to humliate me.
"OhHo yani ki tum aajkal bahut oonche standard me ghoom rahi ho lagta hai." Our coversation was interrupted aswe saw Abhi arrived.

My Lovely Sweet Wife by "Jaipurpink007" - 1

What gives more satisfaction than screwing a hot housewife...This story is between Karuna, a sexy housewife and her son's tuition teacher Ravi..What sets apart this story is the ultimate seduction and the fact that it is being told from a husband's perspective...A very original idea by Jaipurpink007..Enjoy

Beginning
I am Vinay 37 years old Chartered Accountant having my own office in this lovely pink city Jaipur, Happily married to a lovely and sexy woman Karuna and having a Son aged 13 yr old Abhishek. Lately my son studying in class IX is somewhat not taking interest in studies so I have arranged a tuition teacher for him. He is a college guy Ravi who come and teach him in the evenings in my son' room.

Now one of my friend brought one wireless internet camera for my office to install but as some renovation work of my office was going on I brought it home and thought why not install it in my son' room to check if he is studying properly or not. so i comfortably installed it hiding it in a safe place and configured it and installed its program on my computer and i didn't even tellabout it to karuna as i knew she would not approve of it.

 Whenever i came home and check mails i also checks its recording which i have preset from the arrival of abhishek from school till 10.00 hrs at night. For few days it was nothing abnormal and it was usual him studying then Ravi coming and teaching him and Karuna also coming in the room bringing tea for Ravi. Ravi also greeting her with a bright smile and her acknowledgment everything was normal but then that what I saw has changed my life. Now as expert readers you are must have understood by now that its another story of another wife but to want to warn all those who are in my age group and are proud to have a lovely wife like mine this could happen to you too.

I dont know how it got posted in duplicate but lets complete the incident

So that night i was making love to my wife and felt that she was more aroused than normal and i really felt great fucking and her erotic response like grabbing me hard though her legs and humping her ass up to meet me and moaning like she never did before I mean we did enjoy our sex life well but that night was a wild one and simply breathtaking. after all the action i lit up cigerate and roaming out side in the balcony when i realized that i have not checked my mail and also not seen the recording of my son i came back in my bedroom and saw my wife sleeping fully satisfied. I turned on my PC and started the recording it was normal like another day then Ravi came and started teaching I was about to close it but then waited to let karuna come inside and then she came wearing her usual sexy saree with sleeveless very deep (both side) blouse and like always Ravi's face brightened up. Ravi immediately said something to Abhishek and he happily went out taking his cricket bat along with him. it looked strange to me and I quickly turned on the volume put on headphone and heard the concerned voice of karuna.

"Raviji aapne abhi ko khelne kyon bhej diya"
"Bhabhiji mujhe aapse abhi ke baare mein zaroori baat karni thi."
"kyon kya hua wo theek se pad to rahahai naa."
"padto theek raha hai par......"
"par kya?" karuan looked worried and me too.
"pehle aapko ek promise karna hoga ki aap abhi se kuch nahin kahengi aurmujhpar trust karengi."
"RAviji kya baat hai mujhe jaldi batao."
"phlepromisekariya."
Theek hai promise abbolo." She was getting impatient.
"Dekhiye aaj mujhe Abhi ke bag se kujh books mili I mean gandi books."I cleary saw a wicked smile on Ravi's face
"Kaisi book" she looked somewhat relieved as She was thinking of something worse than that,
"These" he brought out two three books from his pocket one I clearly saw was a porn album its cover saw a huge dick held by a black man it was too huge that i cud see it on screen. I got a bit angry on Ravi that how he dared to show this to her he should have talked to me about that. but I again saw a wicked smile just for a moment on his face and realized that he purposely showing that ugly porn to her. strangely my tired dick again started to flicker in my pants. As soon as Karuna saw that pic her face turned red and she could think of words.
"ye dekhiye ye album aur ye story books jisme sub stories incest ke hai" That bastard just keeping her involved in his conversation and also enjoying her reaction. and karuna like a fool asked
"incest matlab"

"Matlab relations mein sex isme saari story aisi hai jisme maa aur bete ka sex bbataya hai." Karuna's eyes went wide.
"Dekhiye ye normal baat hai ."
"Haa par"
"Achcha ek baat bataiye aapka beta aapki taraf physical hota hai matlab apko choone ki koshish karta hai"
"Haaon wo to hamesha hi mujhse chipakta rehta hai mujhe gaal par kiss karta rehta hai phir usse kya?"
"nahin bhabhiji ab wo bada ho raha hai dheere dheere aap ko wo alag nazaro se dekhne lagega waise bhi aap hai bhi bahut hi sexy." I was dumbfounded and shocked at his boldness i was expecting a sharp reaction from karuna but instead she lowered her eyes in shame.
"Dekhiye ye photo dekhiye isme ek ladka apni mother ki chod raha hai." saying this he brought that pic right in front of her eyes and even though she tried not to look at but still she kept staring that obscene pic for a very long time.
And she couldnt see that Ravi was slowly adjusting his own dick in his pants as he himself now getting aroused with this conversation.
When she realized she just felt ashamed again and asked him
"Ab humein kya karna chahiye."
" kuch nahi i think its normal aap dhyan rakhiya uska bag roz uske saamne check kijiye jisse use lage ki aap attentive hain to wo bag mein ye sab nahin rakhega."
"Agar bag mein nahin rakhi to aur kahin rakhega ye solution to nahin."
"Bhabhiji ab aap use jawan hone se to nahin rok sakti, mujhe to lagta hai usne muth maarna bhi shuru kar diya hoga."
"muth." karuna querried
"I mean masturbation."
"oh " she smiled and then again realized that how boldly she was chatting with her sons teacher.
"usse to uski health par bhi farak padega."
" nahin ye sab normal hai agaar control mein rahe to bus aap use jyada akeyal mat rakhiye."
"Theek hai thank you very much Raviji."
"Koi baat nahin ye to mera farz tha. " but he was not in mood to stop this topic at the moment
"kyonki uske koi behen nahin hain aur ghar mein kewal aap hi ek lady hai and that too very sexy isliye wo aaple baare mein hi sochta hai other wise yahi sab kaam wo apni behan ke bare mein sochta."
"ye bataiye aap night mein kis dress mein rehti hai." again he attempted boldly and surprisingly got the reply instantly from my stupid sexy wife.
"nighty mein."
"transparent?"
" Haan thodi." She was replying him as if telling about Gk questions.
" kya apke husband Abhi ke saamne aapke saath kuch i mean kiss wagerah?"
" haan kai baar." her face got red replying to this question and he kept throwing question like a doctor asking her about her problems and she kept replying all and i doubted at that point that even she also enjoying all that and now I realized her excited state on bed tonite.
"yeh sab jo pehle normal tha ab uske liye excitement ke cheez hai."
"Agar main Vinay ko bataongi to wo bahut naraaj honge."
"nahin abhi aap unhe kuch naa bataye ise hum dono hi milkar handle kar lenge."
"Theek hai ab kya karange."
"AAp bus uske reactions par nazar rakhiye aur mujhse discuss kijiye then we will see aage kya karna hai."
"mujhe abhi ke Fikr ho rahi hai."
"Are chinta mat kare main aise cases roz dekhta hoon aapka ladka to abhi start mein hai maine to aise cases dekhe hain jahan maa khud bete se chudwati hai." Again Ravi used obscene words just like he is using a helping verb and enjoyed the embarrassing reaction on this beautiful mother's face.
"Theek main kal aapse phir baat karoonga." saying this he went outside. I sighed and turned off the computer.

to be continued......

Nitu and Ladies Tailor by "naspeeta" - 5

Nevertheless, Nitu complied with his order instantly and without
question. She walked to the wall with the low wooden shelf, stepping
carefully in her 5" high heels. Grabbing the 1 foot wide wooden
shelf with her well-manicured hands she bent over from the waist,
bringing her upper body parallel with the floor. Her legs were
shoulder length apart and in that short, silky skirt, just the tip
of her pussy slit could be seen glistening in the artificial light.

Raj walked over to her and enjoyed the sight of her gorgeous body
from behind. Then his and shot out and slapped her firm ass, not too
hard, but enough to make her gasp and whimper like a kitten, "Open
your legs wide, Nitu, spread them fully wide for me!"

"Yes, sir!" was Nitu's meek, submissive response. She lifted her
high-heeled feet and spread her legs more than 2 feet wide. Now as
her short, tiny skirt hiked up, her pussy came into full view, her
tight pussy slit fully wet, her pussy juices making a fresh puddle
between her legs on the floor.

Raj, slowly and deliberately, hiked up her skirt on her waist, fully
exposing her firm, well-rounded buttocks and her tiny, tight ass
hole. Her pussy was already fully exposed. Nitu, realizing her
exposed position and imagining Raj's eyes on her most private parts,
got more and more excited, her dripping pussy bearing evidence to
her aroused state of mind.

Raj could feel his dick get very hard in his pants as he caressed
her firm buttock, in a tight circle, his thumb actually passed
between her legs and brushed lightly on her bald, shaven pussy lip.
Nitu almost jumped at that gentle touch, but Raj continued the
circle and his thumb passing in her tight ass crack, touched her
pink, tight, hot ass hole.

Nitu moaned louder this time, "Aaaanh! Please?" She pleaded.

Raj calmly reached over and untied the neck strap of her tiny, sexy,
short top letting it fall open, exposing her hardened, sexy
tits. "Please? Please what? What are you asking for, Nitu?" He asked
nicely, fully in control of the situation.

"Please fuck me! Enter me! Fuck me hard!" Nitu surrendered, she
could not take any more. Her body was burning with desire.

Raj untied her second top strap on her back and the tiny, sexy top
fell on the floor. Raj started undoing his pants as he said, "But
you are married, that'd be wrong."

It frustrated her now, she was past caring for right or wrong, "Oh,
please don't tease me. Fuck me, please!"

"Oh Nitu, you are talking like a slut!", He said in mock surprise
even as he took off his shorts.

"Oh, yes, I am a slut. Fuck me like a slut."

Raj got behind her and pressed the full length of his thick, hard
cock flat on her dripping wet pussy slit and caressed her bare back,
sliding his hands around her slim body to grab her soft, firm tits.
Her nipples were so erect he could feel them digging into his palms.

"Mmmmmm yess...please fuck me with that hard cock!" Nitu was
surprising herself with her dirty talk. Her husband didn't talk
dirty talk during sex. But even as she was thinking this, her brain
was overwhelmed with one predominant thought, "She needed a hard
fuck! Really hard and deep!"

Raj rubbed her tight pussy with his thick cock up and down and that
got her to moan more and louder. As he moved back and his pre-cum
wet thick cockhead touched her pussy hole, his grip on her soft tits
tightened, crushing them to pulp in his strong fingers. Nitu's lithe
body arched into both sensations, the sound from her lips was half
groan half whimper, "Ungaaaah!"

Keeping his hands on her firm breasts, he moved his cockhead around,
pressing a little finally finding the entrance to her soaking wet
cunt. As he started pushing in, he was surprised by the tightness of
her cunt. Despite being a married woman, she had a really tight
cunt. The secret was the infrequent sex that she got from her
husband.

Slowly, Raj started pushing into her soft, tight cunt, feeling her
pussy juices helping the penetration. She pushed back, trying to
take more of his throbbing hard cock into her hungry cunt. At the
same time she was a little concerned about the size of his cock. Her
husband's cock was not so thick and not nearly that long. But right
now her hungry pussy wanted to be rammed and slammed real hard and
this cock could give her that.

She pushed back and urged him, pleading with him, "Please fuck me.
Make me your slut and ram my cunt with that wonderful cock. Please?"

Leaving her tits, Raj started caressing her bare back and her firm,
fully exposed ass as he continued to push his big cock into her wet,
burning hot cunt.

His cock was loving the feeling of tightness her cunt had to offer
and slowly he pulled out, to push it in harder, going in deeper than
before, she endorsed his move with a satisfied grunt, "Ungggh, yes!"

Passing his hands under her tits, he grabbed her shoulders, her
forearms squashing her soft mounds. With Nitu's gorgeous, soft,
fully exposed body in his tight grip, and his thick cock stuffed
halfway deep in her hot, love hole, he started pumping her wet cunt
in and out.

Gradually he started increasing the length and force of his strokes
and accordingly Nitu's moans and whimpers started increasing in
volume and feeling, "Unh! Aaaa! Aaaha! Ummmmh!" With every stroke
her body jerked forward and a grunt escaped her lips.

Still keeping her in a strong, tight grip, he pulled his cock almost
all out and then after a one-second pause, rammed the thick stick
right into her tight little cunt, going all the way deep, to the
hilt, in the same, smooth thrust.

"Aaaaaaaaahhh!" Nitu's scream was as much with pain as pleasure.

And then her back arched like a kitten and her body started
twitching and jerking violently as she came on his cock.

He loved the feeling of her hot cum flowing over his thick shaft as
he pumped her harder and harder.

"Oh God! I am cumming! Yes, fuck me, fuck this slut!" She screamed
uncontrollably as he fucked her erupting cunt again and again.

He made his strokes long and deliberate, pausing with only his
cockhead in the entrance of her tight cunt and then slamming it hard
up into her soft, fuck hole making her body jerk forward.

Within 2 minutes she came again, the same gut-wrenching, mind-
numbing orgasm, that made her knees go weak. Just then Raj slammed
his long, hard boner into her cunt and her body stiffened by the
force of his penetration, her head jerking up, eyes closed as she
let out an animalistic grunt.

The eroticism of the situation added to the physical heat got to Raj
and he pushed forward as his cock exploded in Nitu's cunt. He kept
pounding his pussy as his big, hard cock spurted his hot semen into
her hot cunt.

Feeling drained from 2 huge, never-before orgasms, Nitu collapsed,
her slender body slipping down to the carpet, causing Raj's
throbbing cock to slip out of her cunt.

Raj held his thick meatstick in his hand and pumped it, causing
drops of hot, sticky cum to drop on Nitu's naked body, on her face,
in her hair and on her tits as well as bare back.

After his cock was full empty, Raj bent down and picked up Nitu by
her silky, soft, well-cared for hair and pull her roughly to
kneeling position. "Ungh!" She grunted but did not protest.

Pulling her face right in front of his cum-soaked cock, he
ordered, "Clean me."

Very obediently, without even a single word of protest, she started
licking his still-hard, cum-drenched cock, though she had never done
it before.

>>>>>--------The End---------<<<<<<

Nitu and Ladies Tailor by "naspeeta" - 4

"A minidress, short and tight." She spoke in a well-controlled,
businesslike yet polite tone. She was feeling more confident now.
Last time he had taken her by surprise, yes, that was it, she was
not expecting it, that's why he had succeeded in taking charge,
arousing her like a school girl.

He caressed her flat belly and her soft, bare waist, "tight around
here?"

"Yes."

"Here too?" he placed a gentle hand casually on her breast, his
thumb resting lightly on her soft bare flesh where the top left is
exposed.

"Yesss!" She was feeling a burning fire coming up inside her loins,
spreading heat throughout her body.

"How about here?" standing in front of her, very close to her soft,
warm body he had placed both his big, manly hands on her firm, tight
ass cheeks. She could feel the heat emanating from his big palms
through the thin silky skirt and her pussy was now fully soaked in
her juices. She could smell the smell of arousal coming from her
pussy above her deo.

He turned to the shelf to pick up the measuring tape asking, "So
what is this dress for?"

"My husband's new hotel's opening night. Last Friday of this month."

"Nice."

He came behind her, with the tape and she could feel his hands
moving on her fully bare back side. His hands seem more confident
today, more intimate, like he knew what she wanted. Knowing he knew
she came with slutty intentions today turned her on even more.

He stood really close to her as he wrapped the cold tape around her
narrow, shapely neck, "What kind of neck style?" was his expected
question.

"Halter"

He unwrapped the tape from her neck, but his hands continued to roam
on her soft, bare back, "how deep back?"

"Backless." She replied.

He rubbed his manly, rough hands down her bare back, on her
waist, "bare all the way to here?" he asked stopping his hands where
her skirt started.

A drop of colorless, sticky liquid detached itself from Nitu's pussy
slit and dropped to the carpet. She could feel it drip, but she was
helpless, she couldn't do anything. Every touch from his masculine
hands was making her hotter and hotter. At this point she didn't
even care if he saw it, she just wanted more and more. A LOT more!

Raj saw the drop of pussy juice between Nitu's legs but didn't react
other than smiling to himself.

Raj moved to stand in front of Nitu and put his hands on her flat
tummy, caressing up and also around her slim waist "How tight do you
want it on this part?" his hands move up to just under her tits.

"Very. Very tight." Nitu's throat was drying fast, her voice
becoming husky with desire.

"Skin tight?" he asked, his face very close to hers, she could feel
his hot breath on her chest and neck as his hands caressed her
midriff, in the front and back.

"Yes, that'll be fine." She replied.

"And here?" He boldly put his hands on her soft tits, squeezing them
a little in his big, strong hands, "Do you want it to squeeze like
this?"

"Mmmmmm!" Nitu only moaned in response and several more drops of her
pussy juice dripped on the carpet.

"...or lift them and squeeze them together?" Raj's hands showed her
what he meant, grabbing her firm, hardening tits and pushing them
together.

"Aaannnhhh!" she moaned louder, lifting her head upwards with her
eyes closed, "Yes, please!"

"How tight squeeze?" Raj kept his hands on her gorgeous 36C
tits, "this much? This much? Or this much?" He increased his
pressure on her tits, his strong hands kneading her soft mounds in
his fingers, pinching her hardening nipples in his finger and thumb.

"Ummmm....", her mind was swimming, "Do that again!"

He massaged and then squeezed her gorgeous tits again, making the
nipples even harder as his thumbs pinched them firmly. Nitu's pussy
dripped some more between her legs. A few drops of her pussy were
trickling down here thigh. Her whole body felt like it was being
cooked on a slow fire.

She somehow said, "Yessss!" to one of the squeeze settings as Raj
was kneading her tits.

He then moved behind her, saying, "How short do you want it to be?"
He caressed her firm ass, giving her several options for a short
dress. She sighed and moaned at his touch, choosing a length for her
minidress.

"Are you sure?", Raj asked, "that is one inch too short to cover
your ass fully. Are you planning to wear panties under it?"

"No." Right now she was planning to be a slut, in every manner.

"Then bend over and put your hands on your knees, let me check the
exposure." Hearing him talk like that made her heart jump, her pussy
flowing freely now. She obeyed him instantly, putting her hands on
her knees, looking behind her, her silky, soft hair falling down one
side of her face.

"Yes, you are exposed from here!", Nitu already knew that but his
words made her all the more conscious of her dress and pose.
Realizing how he was looking at her bare pussy filled with the juice
of desire, made her already soaked pussy tingle, itching for some
attention.

But Raj didn't even touch her pussy. Instead he said, "Stand back
up."

She obeyed.

"Now go to that wall, bend over with your hands on that shelf." Raj
instructed, but didn't explain why this time.

Nitu and Ladies Tailor by "naspeeta" - 3

That night she couldn't sleep that easily. She dreamt of Raj and
woke up hornier than ever. She decided there was no way but to go
there again. But how? He had called her 5 days later for the first
fitting of the suit. All day at work next day she was distracted,
thinking of an excuse to go there. Her heart beat faster every time
she imagined going to the tailor shop again, stepping into the inner
room for "measurement"...damn, that thought was moistening her pussy
without even touching!

Then she got it, she'll have to get a new dress made for her. She
could buy the material this evening after office. She felt her body
respond with a rush of hormones as she thought about this plan.

So eager was she, that she left work early and went to a shopping
mall. After a lot of browsing and experimenting she bought a sequin
dress material, thinking she'd ask him to make her a micromini dress
for a party. Then she suddenly thought about what would she wear to
his shop tonight? Now that she was at the mall, she should get
something hot to wear this evening.

She decided to get something sexy, something hot that would get his
attention. Something that'd tell him what kind of attention she
wanted. That kind of thinking led her into the short skirts section.
And then the top had to match the skirt.

In her bed room, she looked at the two tiny pieces of clothing she
had bought laid out on her bed. The top was a halter, not much
bigger than a bra, one string strap tying behind her neck and one on
her back. That'd leave almost all her back exposed. The top was
tight and did not cover her full 36C tits completely, a very
generous amount of cleavage was available in the middle where a
diamond broach (it looked like diamond) was holding the two cups
together. The skirt was equally slutty, uneven flared hem, silky
just like the top, the maximum length was 8 inches but it varied
going to as less as 6 inches on her left thigh. On her left thigh a
similar diamond-looking pin/broach was scrunching top half of the
skirt, making a triangular naked area on her upper thigh and making
the hem of the short skirt 2 inches higher.

Nitu took care to take a nice bath and then apply creams to her
skin, so that her exposed skin would not only look nice but also
feel nice. She shaved her armpits and her pussy. Then applied an
expensive, seductive perfume, around her armpits, near her tits, and
also around her bald, soft, bare pussy. She surveyed the effect
after wearing the tiny top and skirt, and the tiniest, small thong
she could find. It was necessary also because of the bare patch in
the skirt, normal panties would show.

She wore 5" high heeled open toed shoes. The heels were pencil
style, the platform clear and the straps that tied around her calves
were white.

As she stood before the long mirror, she could feel her body charged
with horniness. Maybe it was the effect of the clothes and dress up,
or the anticipation of what she was going to do, but as she lifted
her skirt, she could see a quite bit wet patch on the thong already.

She looked and felt very naked, so she picked up a long coat that
covered her down to her knees. She closed the coat and walked out to
her car before she could lose the nerve to do it.

She parked the car in front of the tailor shop and sat there trying
to get up her nerve. She could feel her thong completely soaked in
her pussy juices. She lifted her skirt and took off the soggy thong,
leaving it on the passenger seat. Taking some face tissues from the
dashboard, she wiped her wet pussy as much as she could. She thought
about leaving the coat also there in the car, but decided to keep it
for now.

Nitu picked up the sequin cloth that she had bought, from the back
seat and started walking carefully to the tailor shop. Her heels
were making a click-clack noise on the road and she could feel cool
evening breeze entering her skirt and tickling her bare pussy,
despite the long coat.

She stepped into the shop and as usual bells rang but today even
this sound made her heart beat faster with excitement as she knew
this would bring Raj.

"Hello Ma'aam." Raj smiled at her, looking pleased to see her back
so soon. "I am afraid your suit it not ready yet."

"Oh, you can call me Nitu", she smiled her charming smile, her heart
was pounding but her words were surprisingly coherent and in
control, "No, I have come for another thing. I want you to stitch a
dress for me, I have a party to go to this month." She offered him
the sequin cloth.

He took the cloth, felt it in his fingers and told her, "Sure, let
me know what kinda dress you want and I'll have it ready for you."

"Yeah, I'll tell you as you take the measurements." Her heartbeat
was increasing every minute.

"Oh, but I already have your measurements. From the suit, remember?"

Nitu's heart almost stopped, he wasn't going to measure her today?

"No, no" she tried, "I don't want it to be the same style, I have
some definite ideas about this dress."

"Oh! In that case, I better measure you again." The smile came back
on Nitu's face, with her heart beating really fast as he walked
towards the inner room. She following him in and took off her coat,
which she deposited on a narrow shelf running one side of the room,
along with her purse and sunglasses. The cool air-conditioned air of
the room hit her pussy under that super-short skirt and made her
gasp.

But she was not the only one to gasp, "Wow!" Raj breathed as he saw
her, dressed in the tiny two piece outfit.

She smiled. Now she felt better, she wanted to see this reaction
from him. He composed himself quickly and said, "You look really
nice, Nitu ji." He motioned her to take her place.

"Oh just call me Nitu." She gave him a flirty smile as she stood in
the center of the room, spacing her heels shoulder width and putting
her hands on her bare, slim, really fit waist.

"So where do you want to start?" She was so eager for the touch of
his hands, she felt like she'd cum when he would touch her again.

He came to stand before her, close enough to be in her intimate
zone, both bodies feeling the warmth from each other.

Nitu's pussy tingled as he took her wrists and guided her to clasp
them behind her neck, gently and politely, smiling all the time.

He placed his hands on the bare sides of her slim body and let her
hands caress up and down her soft skin, around her slim, gorgeous
body, not like a lover, but not exactly in the limits of a tailor.

Nitu opened her eyes when she heard him ask, "So what kind of a
dress do you want?"

Nitu and Ladies Tailor by "naspeeta" - 2

"Ok, let's talk about your salwar now." Nitu's heart skipped a beat
as she realized his hands were now going to be on her legs. She
could already feel her pussy soaking wet in her panties, really
dying to be fucked. She didn't know if she could take any more of
his teasing hands, especially on her legs! He seemed to know exactly
what he was doing to her gorgeous, sensuous body!

He was kneeling in front of her and with one end of the tape,
pressed on her waist, his hand moved down, brushing the back of his
fingers on her soft, smooth thigh, through the thin, almost
transparent salwar she was wearing. He stopped with his hand on her
shapely ankle and look up at her, "This length is ok for you?"

"Should be, how about another inch lower?" She was surprised how
coolly she was talking given that her head was swimming, her heart
throbbing so wildly in her chest, she felt everybody in the
neighborhood could hear it.

His hand curved around the waistband of her low-tied salwar and she
could feel his fingers on her soft bare skin, almost touching her
panties' waistband, her heart skipped a beat. His fingers moved a
sideways, so lightly caressing her bare skin as he asked "This is
where you'll be tying it?"

"Y...yes!" This time she was sure he could hear her voice going all
husky and needy. She could smell her own arousal and definitely he
could too, she thought.

Keeping his fingers on her belly, he moved his lower hand on her
ankle, "This length ok?"

"Yes..", She could hardly trust herself to say other words. Words
she was thinking, like "fuck...****e......ram me.."

But wait...he was talking to her again.

"Could you open your legs a bit, I need to measure the inseam?" He
was requesting in a nice, gentle voice...but her mind was
spinning "Inseam? That means he was going to go *gulp* between her
legs now....oh GOD!"

She picked up her 4" high heeled foot off the carpet and placed it
wider, making her legs more than 1 foot wide. She was having trouble
believing herself. Here she was, wife of one of the most powerful
man in the country, definitely most powerful in the city, herself
quite a pillar of high society, men vied for one smile from her
luscious lips, and she was being touched and teased by an ordinary
tailor. And yet, even as she was thinking all this, she lifted her
foot and spread her legs wide for him, wishing he'd keep touching
her more and more.

He put one hand on her ankle, on the inside, and then with his right
hand he moved the tape up, slowly, teasingly it seemed to her, until
the higher end of the tape was pressing lightly on her thigh joint.
His knuckles were pressing very lightly on her pussy lips through
the thin salwar, and she could feel her wet, soggy panties, pressing
on her pussy.

She lifted her head skywards, almost as a reflex and a suppressed
moan escaped her throat like a whimper of a kitten. "mhmm!"

He didn't show surprise, just asked in a casual voice, "This is
comfortable or do you want tighter?"

"er..a little tighter...", she was surprised she was still able to
talk. She was excited beyond her wildest fantasies. Her pussy was
throbbing so wildly she could feel her pulse in it. She could feel
her juices soaking through her panties now. She was positive there
was a wet spot on her salwar and he could feel it as his fingers
moved in her most private region. This time his knuckles really
rubbed on her pussy slit through the thin clothes and her moan was
not so suppressed this time.

"Is this tight enough?" He asked and she nodded, "Y.y..yes!"

"Great! That's all I need!" His hands were off her body and he
turned to write one final notation in his notebook.

Her mind revolted, "What? He was gonna send her away! Like this?
Just like this?...after making her so damn burning hot she couldn't
think straight?"

"Come Monday evening, I'll have the suit ready for the first
fitting." He said, turning to her after closing the notebook.

"Monday?" She said, and her mind was saying, "Monday? Fuck Monday!!
That's 5 days later, I need something NOW. N-O-W, NOW, some release
maybe some more teasing, just one more touch would make her cum, she
was sure!"

But there was nothing she could do. He sounded all business-like,
smiling at her, like he was waiting for her to leave. She was not
going to beg some stranger for sex. She was married! This last came
home to her as a surprise. Damn! He had excited her so much she'd
forgotten she was a high-society, hot-ass, married lady who didn't
cheat on her husband!

She picked up her dark glasses, her purse, adjusted her soft, long,
flowing hair and got in her car without a backward glance.

She started driving away and at first chance, looked down. Yes, she
was wet, there was a big wet spot on her salwar right between her
legs. Her face flushed a bright red as she thought there was no
chance he wouldn't have noticed it. And the hell of the matter was,
she was still turned on like anything. She couldn't shake the memory
of his hands from her mind. How good they felt, how they made her
feel all tingly inside. How her pussy reacted when he touched her
bare back. How he boldly put his fingers on her pussy...damn, that
made her pussy twitch like crazy, she damn near came just from
thinking about it!

Her first action when she got home was to head for the bathroom,
letting her purse, glasses and car keys fall where they will. She
closed the bathroom door, started the water in the tub and started
taking off her clothes.

Water was only 2 inches deep yet, but it was deep enough that it
tingled her pussy as she settled in.

She was thinking of Raj as she started ramming her finger into her
tight, hot pussy. The memory of his hands and how boldly and calmly
he has teased her today was fueling her lust and she finger fucked
her wet, dripping cunt harder and harder, using 2 fingers now.

She came hard! Harder than she had ever come! Her body twitched
uncontrollably, thrashing in the warm water of the tub.

She kept thinking of Raj and her fingers continued to fuck her still
hot cunt. By the time the water was up to her shoulder, she had come
3 more times. All huge, mind-numbing orgasms! Now she lay back,
exhausted, sated, to enjoy her bath.


That night she fell asleep, reliving the experience at the tailor
shop. Next morning, she got no time to think about it as she had to
get ready to go to office and take care of business. But just as
soon as she had settled in her big executive chair, her first
thought was how good she had felt in the tailor shop and later in
the tub.

All day she kept thinking about Raj and his expert hands, twice she
got so excited that she had to lock her office door and finger
herself. But both times the phone rang and she had to postpone
pleasure for business.

The feeling of having been insulted slowly faded away and she
actually started feeling horny for those hands again.

Nitu and the Ladies Tailor by "naspeeta" - 1

Housewife - Ladies Tailor stories are one of the most fascinating stories. And if the build up is detailed, there cannot be any better turn on.. So here is one of the very steamy housewife-tailor stories which is sure to give you a hard time in relaxing..:)

Nitu got out of the car and pushed her dark sunglasses on her head


into her silky dark hair, as she walked to the tailor shop. As she
entered some bells on the door signaled her entry. A young man of
about 25 years of age came out from an inside room and asked, "Can I
help you, Ma'am?"

He looked quite strong and muscular, with a well-proportioned body,
his slightly hairy chest was partially visible through the 2 open
buttons of his shirt. He was not bad looking, not at all. In fact,
thought Nitu, he was good enough to flirt with if she had met him in
a club. But he was not a 65 years old, long-bearded and near-sighted
man which is what she was looking for.

"Where is master ji?" She asked.

"He has gone to his village, he'll be back next month." The guy
replied.

"Oh yes, he told me, I forgot." She slapped her forehead in a
gesture of despair.

"I am his nephew, my name is Raj. I am looking after the shop in his
absence. Can I do anything for you?" For a tailor's nephew he spoke
really well and decently, Nitu thought.

Raj also, in the meantime, was checking out Nitu with frank eyes.

Nitu was the young, gorgeous wife of a middle-aged, ultra-rich
businessman, who spent more days in foreign countries than in India.
She was what you'd call a trophy wife. And her husband did display
his sexy, hot wife in his business circles just like a trophy.

The problem was for a gorgeous babe that she was she didn't get all
the sex she wanted. Her husband when he wasn't doing a business deal
a minute was not really interested in sex. And on the rare occasions
when he was in the mood for sex, he was too much of a gentleman to
do any rough, hard fucking that she craved. She could count the
orgasms she had in a year on her fingers. And half of them were in
hot water tub.

Though not used to stepping out for sex, her sex-starvation slowly
started affecting her dressing style. She had begun to dress to show
off her alluring figure, and she loved it when guys so obviously
drooled over her. She was worth drooling over.

For 36, she was really fit and looked hardly 29 or 30. Her curves
were all in the right places. There was not a single extra ounce of
weight on her body, she took care of that with a twice-a-week gym
routine. Her hair were dark and long, right now made into a stylish
hairdo that kept them up, leaving her back bare as the Punjabi suit
she was wearing had a pretty deep back cut.

Her color was really fair and her arms looked really nice and smooth
in the deep sleeveless cut of the tight suit. Her slim, sexy figure
was accentuated by the tight fit of the suit.

She was wearing a bra but it was the bare essentials type that
didn't hide her nipples so well, her dupatta, white like her suit,
was completely transparent, didn't hide her deep cleavage from the
view, rather made it more interesting to look at it.

The kurti stopped after covering her thighs, and the salwar though
not so tight being white, had some transparency in it. You could see
her white, smooth, well-toned thighs when the loose salwar clung to
her legs. Her panties, were the stylish, sexy, French cut cottons
that covered the essentials and only that. The salwar ended at her
ankles which were quite shapely, and then she had on, 4" high white,
clear heels, so sexy.

"....I need it next week for a wedding." Raj stopped checking her
out and looked at her face, she was telling him about a suit she
wanted stitched. She had a cute face, high cheekbones, luscious lips
with a hint of lipstick, and gray eyes.

"Sure, we can do it by next week. Let me take your measurements."

"But master ji has my measurements."

"Well, he misplaced his notebook somewhere before he left. I am
having to take fresh measurements for all the clients".

"Oh, ok." She stepped towards the inner room where she always got
measured.

She took off her dupatta and put it on a dresser along with her
purse, before standing on the mat. She put her hands on her waist as
Raj approached her with a tape measure. He was intensely aware of
her salty-fresh perfume coming from her smooth clean-shaved armpits
mixed with her body smell as he stepped really close to her and
measured her arm.

 He took her wrist and put her hand on his shoulder, standing an arm-
length apart. Keeping one end of the tape secured at her wrist with
his fingers his other hand moved slowly up her arm with the tape,
his fingers brushing ever so lightly on her soft bare arm. She could
feel goosebumps all over her body by the time his fingers touched
her well-rounded shoulder.

She waited until he took the tape away from her arm before
saying, "I want it to be a deep-sleeveless cut." Raj nodded
understandingly and proceeded with the measuring process.

Standing behind Nitu, he wrapped the cold, plastic measuring tape
around her shapely neck. In the process his fingers brushed on her
bare back gently, as the suit she was wearing had a deep back cut.
Then he moved to the front and enlarged the circle of tape, "What
kind of neck cut do you want?"

"V" She said, and she was surprised her voice wasn't shaking. She
was feeling really turned on by his close presence and the gentle
touches of his hands.

He loosened the tape in an approximation of her current neckline and
his her nipples felt the brush of his thumbs and fingers as he
proceeded to make a detailed careful measurement. A thrill ran down
her body, tingling right down to her pussy. Instinctively her legs
opened wider as she felt a heat building in her pussy.

"This deep is ok?" as he held the tape between her tits, his
knuckles were pressing lightly on her breasts, right in the nipular
area. She felt her breathing get heavier.

"Deeper", she said, trying hard to keep her voice from sounding all
husky and horny as it felt inside her.

He inserted his finger and the tape an inch inside her cleavage now,
his knuckle touching her bare skin on her chest, right between her
hot breasts. She could not believe she heard herself
saying, "Deeper" again.

"Are you sure?" he asked doubtfully. At the tone of his voice she
opened her eyes, and then realized with a shock she never knew when
she had closed them.

"No, that's ok, but make sure, it's not loose from the sides." She
tried to bring herself in control.

"Ok, let me know how tight you want it." He measured the tightness
of her current suit, putting one end of the tape on her shoulder and
bringing the other down on her breast, her thumb pressing the end of
the tape on her nipple. "This tight enough?" He asked looking at her
gorgeous, flushed face.

"Tighter." She murmured.

He made the tape a half-inch shorter, pressure on her nipple
increasing.

"This is fine?"

"Yeah, this is good!" Her voice was a hoarse whisper. Her pussy was
flooding with juices. She didn't know when she had been so excited
before in her life. She was married even if her businessman husband
didn't fuck her so good. Nobody had brought her to a boiling point,
so quickly with just a few deft touches and caresses. She could feel
her panties fully wet and she was afraid pretty soon there'd be a
wet spot on her salwar.

Now he was behind her, touching her bare back, "You want this same
cut?"

"Yes, but a little deeper." His hand moved a little lower with the
tape, "This much?"

"Yes." Nitu could feel her body feel like burning from the inside.
She was sure her leaking pussy was wetting the salwar now after
soaking through the panties.

Then from the front, his arms went around her slim body as he
wrapped the tape around her flat tummy, asking her "This tight?" He
was standing so close to her she could feel the heat from his body.
His close presence was having a heady effect on her.

"Little bit tighter.", she said, trying hard not to sound as
breathless as she was.

His hands brushed and caressed her waist and her belly as they
smoothed the tape around her body. "This better?"

"Oh yes!"

He was making notations in a notebook of all measurements. He made
 another one now.

The Kabaddi Match by vforvictory - 4

First Deepthi came in. Once she was about a feet from the boys, Selvin cud not control himself and he jumped at her. I cud see that his hands were groping her buttocks. As he held her, I stepped in and caught hold of her from behind. I wanted to take maximum advantage. I kept one hand over her naked breast and my other hand on her shaved cunt. My erect cock was pressing against her ass and Selvin's hands. But Deepthi did not give her breath. I gently rolled her nipples in my hand. This time she let out a gasp and stopped telling "kabbadi". Peter declared her out but not before I rolled her right nipple and Selvin kept his face against her plump breasts.

This time for a change I went in first for my team. I focused on Swetha. As I touched her breasts and turned to return, she dived on me and we both fell. Swetha's face was just next to my cock. I tried to turn but my wife fell upon the top portion of my body and I had to lie facing upward. Still, I tried to crawl my legs upward. And naturally, I was stronger and pulling them both towards the line. At this point, Swetha did an unexpected thing…without anything to hold on to, She caught hold of my cock. As the hands of this teenage schoolgirl covered my cock, my cock stiffened. But I dint give up. I kep on crawling. I also pushed her hands and held them back. Swetha saw that I was nearing the line and her hands were also held by me. She did an unexpected thing then…..She put her mouth over my cock and pulled my cock with her mouth hoping to pull me back.. As I sensed the warmness of her mouth on my cock, I knew that she was desperate. I wanted to extend this blissful moment. So, I held my breath and kept telling kabbadi kabbadi. Swetha was sucking my cock violently. My wife who was lying on top of me saw this but she too did not resist. She also wanted to win desperately. After four five sucks, I gave in and let my breath out.

My wife went in. The boys were eager to have her inside the line. Once she crossed the line, immediately Selvin pulled her down. Ashok was bolder and after seeing Swetha suck my cock,they knew that anything was Ok now. So as my wife tried to wriggle out from them, each of them started sucking each boob. My wife still kept telling kabbadi kabbadi. Ashok licked her big black nipples and gently bit it. My wife dint give in. Selvin licked her breast and went down and started licking her cunt. He forcefully spread her legs and put his tongue into his chemistry teachers cunt. My wife did not stop telling kabbadi. Hi bit her thighs. He slightly turned her and bit her buttocks. But my wife wud not stop. Ashok went up and positioned his dick just above her mouth and just when she opened her mouth to tell kabbadi, he inserted his cock into her mouth. My wife , with a 12 inch cock in her mouth still managed to say kabbadi. Peter neared them and he had to kneel down to hear her kabbadis as they were coming very faintly with a cock in her mouth. As he kneeled next to her , I cud see that he casually put a hand on her breast and felt her up. Ashok started moving his cock slowly at first and then rhythmically in a fucking motion and he was mouth fucking my wife. Selvin was deeply licking her cunt and just then I noticed a strange thing. Since both the boys were busy licking and mouth fucking my wife, they were not holding her now and if my wife desired she cud easily move out. But she was lying there allowing herself to be mouth fucked and her cunt to be licked. Peter too understood this. He signaled to Selvin and Selvin quickly mounted his cock into her cunt and started fucking her. My wife stopped telling kabbadis but never got up. Selvin's 14 inch cock was pumping her furiously now. Just as it looked like my wife was going to come, Peter suddenly blew the whistle and declared her out. The boys as if on cue tried to get up. My wife who was blissfully enjoying 2 cocks of teenage boys did not understand what was happening. As the boys were getting up, she looked around. She realized the situation. She then did an unexpected thing. She pulled back Selvin and made him fall on top of her. She pressed his buttocks. Selvin acted as though he did not understand….My wife kept pressing his cock and rubbing it against her wet cunt which was oozing now. But Selvin acted innocent and asked….
"What do u want Madam?"
My wife with her eyes half closed said,
"Do it!"
"What Madam?"
she was getting impatient. She wanted his cock inside her cunt very badly. She said,
"Put it in!"
" Put what ?' he asked.
She became restless now.
She caught hold of his cock by her hands and put it inside her cunt and said,
"Bloody idiot, fuck me fuck me like u did just now….come on pump the cunt of your Madam!"
Selvin was encouraged and he mounted her again. He kissed her lips. My wife extended her tongue and played with his. He fucked her like a machine.

I looked at the two teenage girls who were standing naked next to me. They were keenly watching my wife getting fucked by the boys. I went near Deepthi and put my hand on her breast. She did not resist. I kissed her and she responded with her pink tongue. As I was kissing her and pressing her boobs, I felt a hand on my cock. I saw that it was Swetha. She was rubbing my cock with her hands. She looked at my cock and was licking her lips. I turned to her and said,
"Suck me!"
As if obeying orders, she immediately knelt before me and took my cock in her mouth. For a starter she sucked well. As she sucked I licked Deepthi's breasts. I took one breast at a time and tried to put it fully in my mouth. She said,
"Ahhhhhhh Ramesh Master…….i am feeling wet there!"
She took my hands and placed it on her shaved pussy. By this time Swetha had sucked me hard and my cock was in full temper. It was wet with Swetha's saliva too. I made Deepthi lie down and inserted my cock into her cunt. Since she was a virgin, it was difficult. But the lubrication created by Deepthi's cunt juices and Sweth's saliva was helpful and I was able to penetrate her.
"Aahhhhhhhh" she said.
I started slowly and pumped her. I pulled Swetha to my side abd kneaded her nipples. I sucked on them while I fucked Deepthi. I cud also see that Selvin was violently fucking my wife now.
"Faster , you bastard, pump it in don't stop" mY wife was in full command. She turned to Ashok and pulled his dick to her mouth. She lashed at it with her tongue. After making it sufficiently wet, she said,
"Fuck me!"
Ashok who was completely new wondered where to fuck as Selvin was pumping the single hole that he knew of. My wife became impatient. She tilted to one side without letting Selvin take out his cock from her cunt and showed her plump buttocks to Ashok. She rubbed her hand on her buttocks as if to signal him. But Ashok did not understand.
"Fuck my ass….. u asshole " finally she told openly. Ashok slid his cock into her ass. As selvin thrust from one side into her cunt, Ashok thrust from behind into her ass.
"Aaahhhhhhhh that's good….Ashok…..u cunt licking bastard….dont stop…….Selvin…My boob sucker keep the tempo….ya right there…..bloody….fuck…..ahhhhhhhh ……..ya …drill my ass…..u bastard….."


here, I was pumping my heart out into Deepthi's cunt. Swetha got up and sat near my face pointing her cunt to me . I licked it. I put my tongue deep into her. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it…
"Master…….ummmmmm lick more….deeply…..aahhhhhhh"
as I licked I pumped faster.
Deepthi yelled….
"Master, I am coming…….ahhhhhhh don't stop…….keep fucking……..ooooooooohhhhhhhh"
As I was nearing to come myself, I got up from Deepthi and mounted Swetha….She spread her legs wide to accommodate me. I started fucking her.
I turned to Deepthi and said…..
"Go behind and lick my ass" She went and started licking mu ass. Her small tongue entering my ass felt good…..!
I was nearing to come. Swetha too was moaning loudly now….
"Ahhhhh Master…..It feels so good….**** cock in my cunt…….Ohhhh great…….yaa…..Ahhhhhhhhh"
I kissed her lips and bit them as I came with a shudder…..
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

My wife was still not through and now I cud see Peter mounting her with both the boys after having safely deposited their cum into my wife's two holes were sucking her breast.
The sixty year old man who was sent out of the house last week by my holy virtuous orthodox wife was happily fucking her.
"Ahhhhhhh Peter…..Thats it…….U r great….Those young fuckers were kids…..U know how to fuck oldy…….Haaaaaaaaaa I am coming"she was yelling…..

>>>>>---------The end--------<<<<<

The Kabaddi Match by vforvictory - 3

The Saturday came. I was waiting for the evening. We then proceeded directly to Peter's house. His house was almost on top of a small hill in Ooty. He had a well maintained garden. Besides it, there was a basketball court and open ground. We reached there sharp at five. Peter welcomed us. I found that the boys Selvin and Ashok had already come and they were exercising. They were in their shorts and banians. Both of them were my wife's students. They wished her. My wife too wished them . I found that she was getting tensed. The thought that she had to be in the field along with her students must have made her feel odd. Deepthi and Swetha arrived just five minutes after us. They were wearing their kabbadi team dress which was a short skirt and tops. My wife and I had brought dresses with us. We went to the change rooms and changed into dresses suited for the match. I wore shorts and banian like other boys. But my wife was hesitant to wear short skirt. So she wore her tracking suit which was a pant and T shirt. When she stepped out, Peter, Selvin and Ashok were all surprised as they had always seen her in a sari and never in such dress. This tracking suit fit closely to her body and the pant could not hide the fact that she had very good buttocks. The match started. Peter sat in the chair at the centre. My wife, Swetha and Deepthi were on one side. Myself , Selvin and Ashok were on the other. First it was our turn to go into their territory. We decided to send Selvin. As selvin went in, I found that the two girls were in one corner and my wife was on the other. Selvin headed for the girls straightaway. He tried to touch them. But they were careful. When Selvin tried to go deep, my wife came from this side. Selvin escaped from being grabbed by my wife. He returned. Then Deepthi came inside. Deepthi was short. She was slightly plump also. Her skirt was rising as she tried to run here and there and her creamy white thighs flashed. I immediately got a hard on seeing her thighs close quarters. I wonder what the boys must have felt. I saw that Selvin too was eying her plump thighs. Just when it looked Deepthi will return back, Selvin dived upon her and held her thighs. I could see the instant reaction of Deepthi. Just as Selvin's hands cam in contact with her thighs, she let out a gasp. Selvin tightened his grip. Immediately Ashok cam from the other end and he hugged Deepthi from behind not allowing her to get back. I could distinctly see his hand brush against her breasts. I too did not want to miss out on the opportunity . Though it was pretty clear that Deepthi could not escape these two guys and there was no need of my help, I too went and caught her other thigh which was free. Oh, how soft it was. I slowly raised my hands and my felt up her thighs. It was so soft and fleshy. For Deepthi, it must have been a first time experience where she had two guys holding each of her thighs and one guy hugging her from behind. She let out her breath and Peter declared her out. The Ashok went in. Ashok again was trying for swetha . Swetha kept going behind and behind. Ashok followed her. He was just a foot away from her. He extended his hands to touch her. Just then my wife came from this side and caught his thighs. Ashok was really hairy . and he had hairs in his legs too. My wife caught his thighs . Ashok tried to get out of her clutches. But by this time , Swetha too hugged him from front and pulled him towards her. They somehow managed to bring him down. My wife never left his legs and Swetha fell flat on Ashok to prevent him from moving. Her breasts were brushing against his chest. Ashok lost his breath. He was declared out. So he went out and Deepthi came in. Then, my wife came in. She tried to get me out by touching me. Just as she followed me, Selvin cam running from behind and put both his hands just on her T shirt pressing her boobs. My god! It was such a rare sight. My wife's boobs were juggling in that t shirt and just then Selvin's hands covered them. A eightteen year old boy, her own student pressed her boobs right in front f her husband. My wife even then never gave her breath. She immediately turned towards him and forcefully removed his hands. As she tried to touch her line, Selvin desperately tried to pull her back. He would have touched her breasts, her stomach etc but my wife proved to be slippery and she went back successfully and Selvin was out. I was left alone now. I went in. The two girls clasped their hands to each other and waited for to come up further. In my corner of my eyes, I was looking at my wife. I knew that she will come from behind. Just as my wife started moving and I got distracted a bit, immediately Deepthi pulled my legs. I fell down. Within a second both the girls were over me. Swetha had fallen over me in such a way that her boobs were just over my face. I could clearly sense Deepthi's soft hips over my cock. What a feeling! Two teeny girls over me. I pretended as though I was trying to escape from them and just groped my hands as far as possible. I could distinctly feel my hands grabbing a breast. I did not know whose it was….Deepthi's or Swetha's ….it was soft, round and firm. I also managed to press some ass cheeks. Since I had pressed two different types of ass cheeks…..one the plumpy one ..must be Deepthi's and the other small soft one ….must be Swetha's….i guessed I had pressed the buttocks of both the girls. By this time my wife too joined them and she expertly twisted my arm which made me lose my breath immediately. I was declared out. We could not believe it. Within five minutes we had lost the opening game. It was a best of five. So I came back and had a short team meeting. Peter also joined us. I could see that my wife was giving a triumphant smile at Peter. 

Peter said aloud,
"See boys, the main problem was you were not agile enough. You did not move fast. I think there is a problem with your dress. Why don't you strip of your shorts and just wear a jaddi. And Ramesh , you are doing the team no good by wearing that pants which is easy grasp for the opponents." Immediately all three of us stripped of our other dresses and we were in just our jaddis. All the boob touching had given me a big erection and with jaddi it was fairly obvious to everyone. I saw that the boys too were having an erection. I noticed that Deepthi was glancing at my erection and when I looked at her , she glanced away. The second game started.

Deepthi came in first this time. As soon as she came she came towards me thinking that I was a sfae bet when compared to boys. Just as she extended her hands to touch me, I caught hold of her hands and pulled her to me. She fell on me and both of us lost balance and fell down. While falling, her face pressed against me and accidentally our lips touched each others. Oh, what a sensation it was. She must have just wetted her lips with her tongue, I guess. Her lips were moist with saliva and just as her lips brushed against my lips, my lips too became wet. I fell down and Deepthi fell over me. Immediately I put my hands underneath and tried to grab her. My hands touched her thighs. I brought my hand slightly above and took it up her skirt until my hands rested on her panty just above her buttocks. I pressed her ass cheeks. As she struggled to get up, I hugged her buttocks even more tightly and as she violently moved her head , my lips came in contact with her lips quite a number of times. By then, Selvin and Ashok joined . I cud see that they went for her plump breast. They balled it much to their desire. Though Deepthi lost her breath, peter delayed giving her out and I kept pressing her ass and selvin and Ashok kept balling one of her breast each. When Peter declared her out and she got up and went, she looked like a girl who had been gang raped. Selvin went in and straightaway went for my wife this time. Just when my wife though he was going back, he turned and hit straight at her boobs. It was a powerful hit. Straight at the right boob just over her T shirt. When my wife tried to catch him, he slipped off and came. It was left to Swetha to save her team. She walked in. I saw that by this time both Selvin and Ashoks cocks were tenting in their jaddis and I was not bad myself. As swetha approached, she could not take her eyes off our bulging jaddis. She tried to go back but just as she tuned Ashok pulled her skirt. She fell down and her skirt was raised up to her panty. What legs she got….very shapely very model like…..I immediately fell down upon her such that my head just rested over her panty. I could almost smell her pussy….waw! I moved my head such that my lips brushed against her thighs. I cud see that Ashok put his head on her breasts and Selvin fell over her such that his jaddi was on top of her face with his cock pressing her face. Swetha surrendered immediately. Again, seeing our comfortable position where each one of us had buried our heads into, Peter delayed the call for a few minutes. We had won the second game. I cud see that my wife was tensed and she wanted to win anyway. I cud see peter commenting to the boys,
" Well done boys! Un have proved how much superior boys are to girls….. The dress only made us lose the first game….Once my boys were in jaddi, the girls had nothing to hold to….and we could win easily…..! " As Peter said this, I cud see that my wife exchanged glances with the other two girls. They had a secret discussion. Then my wife came to us. She looked at Peter and said,
"Last round we had lost because you took the advantage of our dress. And with u stripping to jaddi u have an unfair advantage. So we have decided to strip to our underwear. But I want all this to be highly professional and it should remain a secret. The girls and myself would not prefer this news going out. If you promise to keep it secret, we will play next game in our underwear."
As my wife spoke, I cud see that the boys were almost nodding even before she cud complete. I agreed. Peter gave a moment of thought as though he were very professional about the whole thing and said,
"Every team has the freedom to choose its attire. After all it's a private match!"

My wife left. They went behind a tree and when they came out it was a sight that I can never forget. First Deepthi came out. She had black bra and black panties. The bra was too small to cover her plump breasts . It exposed a lot of cleavage. It was the same with her panties. As she walked, it was evident that the panties could not fully hide her ass cheeks which were bulging out. Next Swetha came out. She was wearing green panty and blue bra. As she was lean, the inner wear covered her private parts fully but as she was tall, her legs and thighs were exposed and any one cud shag just seeing at her legs. Then my wife came out. As the boys were wearing jaddis the reaction cud be clearly seen. Their cocks gave a throb just as their chemistry teacher came out in bra and panty. My wife looked completely different. Soundarya was wearing a pink colour bra and a matching rose colour panty. Her thighs were almost like Sridevi’s. Her boobs were popping out . Her hips were slender like Aishwarya. And she had a nice protruding ass like Dimple. Even I who had seen her naked many times and who had screwed her, found it difficult not to get excited. The boys could not wait to get into the room and have a go at her. Peter was just licking his lips looking at my wife’s breasts. The third game started.

First , Ashok went in. More than trying to get them out, I cud see that he was going deeper and deeper just with the hope that my wife wud fall on him. When it looked like my wife was very defensive this time, suddenly Deepthi caught Ashok’s hips. As he turned , he fell on her. Swetha too fell upon him. My wife was cautiously keeping away because if she too touched him and if Ashok escaped the whole team wud get out. But Ashok pushed the girls and got up. But both the girls were cringing to him from both sides and pulling him. There breasts just under their bra were just crashing against his body. But Ashok was stronger and he was steadily pulling back and along with both the girls he was approaching the line. Just when it looked like he would return back, Deepthi bit his shoulders in desperation. Same time Swetha pulled him back and Ashok fell down. Still, he tried to creep back. When there was just a few more yards, my wife took an instant decision and she dived at him from behind and pulled his jaddi. Just as she pulled him back, Ashok lost his breath and Peter declared him out. Next Deepthi came in. As she neared Selvin, Selvin hugged her tightly but she slipped off and went back. I was left alone. I went in. Once I eached the middle, both the girls dived on me. As I tried to slip off, Deepthi pulled at my jaddi. I tried to wriggle away but Swetha bit my face. I guessed that they were now desperate to win and violent. Still it felt good that her teeth pressed against my face. I cud sense the wetness in my face due to her saliva. I lost my breath and before Peter cud blow the whistle, I took revenge and took a bite at Swetha’s face. As the whistle blew, I took out my teeth and I gently brushed my lips against her tender cheeks. I found that she was shyly wiping my bite mark in her face as I walked out. We had lost the third game.
Peter called us and started counseling. He said,
“ They are conveniently pulling your jaddi’s . Why don’t u remove ur jaddis?” since Peter was talking quite loudly, I cud hear the girl let out a gasp. My wife came to us. By then, already Ashok had removed his jaddi and his cock which was a good 12 inch popped out like a snake. As my wife came to talk to Peter, I found her eyes fixed on the twelve inch cock of Ashok. She said,
“Peter, let us not stretch beyond a point…..why do u want to strip totally?”
Peter answered coolly,
“Just last round , I allowed u to choose ur attire. So I don’t see anything wrong in this. We promise to be professional.” Just as he was talking, Selvin removed his underwear and my wife who was about to answer Peter stopped short. Her eyes were glued to Selvin’s cock. It was almost 13 inches and it was circumcised in the edge having a nice pink end. I cud see my wife involuntarily lick her lips. She dint say anything and went back. After a minute of consultation with teammates she came back. Knowing how orthodox my wife was, I was sure that she was going to call it quits. Soundarya came to us and said,
“Ok, We agree for the boys team to strip. But we don’t want to give them any undue advantage. So, we have also planned to strip totally. But again, we want the whole thing to be professional. Remember that it is just a game!”
My heart skipped a beat. I reluctantly pulled out of my jaddi and stood naked. Within minutes all three girls striped themselves of their bra and panties. They did not even bother to go under the tree this time. Deepthi had pink nipples. Her cunt was fully shaven and looked like a bun. Swetha had brown nipples. She must not have shaven her cunt for more than months. Her cunt was very hairy. My wife had big black nipples which were erect. I thought that this must be due to seeing the boys’ cocks. Her cunt had a bush of hair which was well trimmed. The fourth round started. 

The Kabaddi Match by vforvictory - 2

Peter reached my house sharply at eight. When he saw my wife his eyes lecherously feasted on her. Let me tell some words about my wife here. My wife was around thirty five but she will hardly look twenty five. She had a very good body structure. Her breasts were of size 36 D and she had bulging buttocks too. I am sure that all the boys of the classes she handles must be shagging thinking about her buttocks when she turns around to the black board to write something on it. But despite her bodily assets, she was highly conservative in sex. Infact we copulate only two times a month and that too in the strictly conventional man top woman bottom position. Whenever I have suggested any change, she has refused resolutely. When I tried to bring a triple X CD to the house, after watching it for a few minutes she got furious and threw the CD outside. So, you can understand how orthodox she is. She does Pooja for each God every day.When I told her that the physical trainer Peter is coming to our house for dinner , she looked surprised. But her traditional up bringing made her respect an old man and she welcomed him warmly. Once we were seated in the hall, she went into the kitchen to bring some snacks. We started to have some drinks. While I had whisky, Peter had rum. As soon as she left the room, Peter turned to me and said,
" Hey Ramesh, your wife looks really sexy in this homely outfit. I have already noticed how well built she is at school but at home she looks even more sexy!"
Though I knew where this talk was leading to, I played my part and said,
"Thanks for the compliments!"
Encouraged by my positive response , immediately Peter asked me,
" Will you let me have some fun with her?" I never expected him to ask such a question. I looked at him blankly. He immediately said,
"Fun means well not screwing her and all…..what can I do in this old age…just balling and groping and some licking …." He licked his lips as if to demonstrate his intentions. I never expected him to come out so openly with such an indecent proposal. Any way he was sharing a cabin with me and we have shared a lot of intimate moments…(One day we have even balled jasmine simultaneously with each of us massaging one breast each) . Moreover he was an old man. So , I controlled my anger and said,
"Forget it Peter, she is my wife…..she is not one of your schoolgirls who is free to serve you!"
Peter's face darkened for a minute. Meanwhile my wife came back with some snacks and served them to us. As she served , I could see that her sari had slightly deviated and her fair hips was visible to Peter. Peter was just ogling at her sexy hips. Again, my wife went into the kitchen to make dinner. This time Peter appeared to be restless. He said,
"Ramesh, I need your wife man…she is just too sexy….I will do whatever you want!"
I simply ignored his stupid talk. He said,
"Look here Ramesh…..you have seen Priyanka , that eleventh grade student, I will arrange for you to screw her. You can screw your balls out."
I was startled. Ofcourse Priyanka was a sexy girl whom any male in the school would love to fuck. I have seen her being groped by peter. But will he be able to make her get screwed by me. I looked at him unbelievably. Peter went on a frenzy. He said,
"I will make her do anything that you say Ramesh…..She will suck your cock…she will lick your balls ….whatever you want she will do, she will be your slave for a day….all I want in exchange is just to feel up your wife..i want to see her naked…lick her hips..feel up her fleshy buttocks and shag…..thats all….."
I just thought for a moment. The deal was brilliant. Afterall this old man can do nothing much with my wife. And in exchange, I get a sweet eightteen to suck my cock….it was a great deal….
Seeing me think without any objection, Peter felt encouraged. He asked me, what is the problem mate, tell me…..
"Well Peter, to be honest with you, I love the deal. But my wife is the hitch. She will not accept."
As soon as I said I was Ok with the deal, peters eyes shone. He said,
"That part you leave it to me!"
I just watched silently what was going to happen. Within a few minutes, my wife served us dinner. Throughout the dinner, peter was talking in a very fatherly way to her . My wife too enjoyed his talk and even showed him her earlier day albums where she had won a kabbadi tournament as captain of her college team. When my wife mentioned kabbadi, naturally Peter , as a physical trainer was very interested and asked her which tricks she employed for catching opponent team members. They discussed kabbadi for some time. Once dinner was over and we were sitting in the balcony and having pan. My wife some more pan to Peter. While taking the pan his hands accidently brushed against her fingers. My wife did not mind. Peter looked at my wife and asked,
"Soundarya Beti (daughter), how old are you?"
My wife said,
"I am 34"
"Really, I cant believe it….I thought you were 20"
Soundarya laughed. Encouraged by this, he gently put his hands over hers and pressed them and said,
"Beti, you are so beautiful!"
My wife did not know where this was all leading to. So she remained silent. Just at that second, peter pulled my wife towards him and made her sit on his lap. Before my wife could understand what was happening, he forcefully turned her face towards him and kissed her lips. His hands were pressing the back of my wife's head and he would have kissed her for a minute. My wife pushed him vehemently and got up. She slapped him repeatedly four five times. Seeing my wife's reaction, I too had to act. I also acted as though I was offended and asked Peter to get out. Peter left my house silently. My wife was shouting about him the full night. She even fired me for bringing such lecherous old men to the house and spoiling its purity. I consoled her that the old man had too much rum and did not know what he was doing. 

Next day, I advised Peter also to say the same thing and he too went to my wife and apologized. My wife reluctantly agreed. Peter and me never discussed the incident. One day, Priyanka came to Peter for some advice on some exercise. He purposely made her bend in all directions so that I could see al her bodily assets. Once she left the room, Peter glanced at me. My cock was just full form seeing her panties and ass cheeks. He asked me,
"What Ramesh, want to screw her?"
I said "yes".
"Then what about your wife?"
" You know how she is…so why talk about things that can never happen?
" Hey, every woman is a slut….only thing you will have to create a right situation to make her a slut."
I remained silent. He said,
"Ramesh, I have a master plan…!"
I listened intently. He said,
" See, do you know Deepti and Swetha?"
Both of them were my students. Both of them were the most beautiful girls in school. If Deepthi was very homely and sweet looking, Swetha was modern and had a sexy body. Two things were common between them. Both of them were very much interested in sports and both of them were very strict as far as boys were concerned. We cannot even see them in corridor chatting with the boys. Both were in the twelfth grade. They were among the very few girls who never came to Peter's cabin for his "treatment". So when Peter asked me about them, I wondered what he was planning. Peter continued.
"See, I had always wanted to grope those two teenage girls for a long time. Now your wife has also joined that list. So, I have a master plan whereby we can have all these three women." I listened to his plan.
"See Ramesh, we will have a kabbadi match in the ground at my house. It is a private match with only two teams. You, Ashok and Selvin will be in one team. Sweta, Deepti and your wife will be in another team. I will be the referee…How about it!" The whole plan looked absurd. Ofcourse Sweta, Deepti were already in the college girls kabbadi team and Ashok and Selvin were in the boys team. My wife was an ex kabbadi champion. I have never won any tournament but I too have played kabbadi in my college days and was not bad myself. But the idea was farfetched because I was sure Deepthi and Swetha will never agree to play with boys and I was not sure if my wife would agree to play kabbadi at all at this age. I told Peter my suspicions. He listened calmly. He said ,
"That part, you leave it to me. This Tuesday there is kabbadi practice match at our school. You somehow bring your wife to watch it. I will take care of the rest.:
Though I was not confident , I followed Peter's instructions. I somehow convinced my wife that we should stay back after our school hours and watch the practice match just for old times sake. My wife was not very receptive but she agreed. We went to the school grounds where boys and girls were practicing separately. Peter was ofcourse there giving instructions and coaching them. On seeing us, he approached us and respectfully wished my wife. No one would say this was the same old lecherous man who had forcefully kissed her. My wife too seemed to pardon him as an old man. He suggested that my wife can share some of her experiences and offer tips to the girls who were practicing. My wife too went and chatted with the girls. Ofcourse Deepthy and Swetha were there too. I silently watched as my wife coached the girls team and Peter coached the boys. After about ten minutes Peter called for a tea break. As we were having tea we were chatting about kabbadi. I noticed that Peter had carefully sent the others away and only the persons listed in Peter's plan , i.e Deepthy, Swetha, Selvin , Ashok , my wife and myself were there. Peter said,
" We need to have f\different strategies for boys kabbadi and girls kabbadi.Ofcourse girls kabbadi is too soft!"
My wife intervened and said,
"Nothing like that, strategies are same"
Again Peter said,
"No No boys kabbadi is totally different from girls game"
They both started arguing a lot.
Peter said,
"Whatever strategy you use , do you think girls can beat boys in kabbadi?"
Not knowing the trap set for her, my wife said,
"Ya , I am sure!"
"That is plain talk…..easy to say tough to do!" Peter further kindled her. My wife was getting angry. She said,
"No No I know it can be done…kabbadi is not a game of strength it is a game of tactics!"
Peter then said,
"I am challenging you that boys can never be defeated by girls in kabbadi! If u prove otherwise I will leave this physical trainer job!" He was almost shouting. I understood that he was purposely kindling her. My wife too was very angry. She said,
"Ok I will prove to you!"
Peter immediately seized the initiative. He said,
"OK, we will have a kabbadi match between boys and girls. Since school management will not like it, we will have it in my house grounds. Soundarya, you have talked so much. So you lead the girls team. Let these two girls be with you. These two boys will be in the boys team. I ma old . So , Ramesh will be heading the boys team in my place. I am throwing an open challenge at you! What do u say?"
Since my wife had already spoken too much, she had to agree. Her ego did not permit her to back off. She agreed. To my surprise, I found that even Deepthi and Swetha did not offer any resistance. Since my wife was there, they were confident that nothing untoward will happen. We fixed Saturday evening as the time of the match.