An Indian Exhibitionist Wife

Malti Babbar stretched her body and glanced towards the screaming alarm clock, 5.30 AM it’s time to get up, lazily she reached for it and punched the stop button. The early morning sun was pouring in through the window and she slowly slipped out of the bed. Without disturbing her sleeping husband, she quickly freshened up and before six o’clock she was out of the house for her regular jogging.

Outside her small bungalow was a vast stretch of greenery as they were residing in FRI complex (Forest Research Institute) at Dehradun along with her husband and a 6-year-old daughter. Her husband Ravi, a botanist was working with FRI for last six months. Malti loved the place which is full of 450 hectares of forest all around and colonial style main building at the center. In front of the main building lies a large lush green field and on sides were several offices, staff quarters and bungalows, one of which was occupied by them.

She wore a tight-fitting track pants with matching top and tied her shoulder length hairs in a ponytail. Adjusting her headphones and tuning in her favorite music she started to run towards the field. She saw the usual people walking or jogging and greeted the uncles and aunties from neighborhood. Two rounds of the large field were enough for her regular exercise. She whisked past several people out for morning walk and even the grandpas in the lot couldn’t help but stare at the perfect round ass in those tight slacks. As she jogged, the round shapely ass produced an exotic view when they sway with every step she took. Malti have kept herself in a great shape with this daily routine, a 34C breast, narrow and flat abdomen and a round 36 inches of meat below her waist.

She finished her jogging and reached home around quarter to seven and after relaxing a bit she set about for her daily routine. After the quick shower, she prepared the tea and went in the bedroom.

“Rise and shine,” she cheerfully spoke and kept the tea on the bedside table. Ravi listened but feeling lazy he tried to ignore until Malti climbed on the bed and shook her wet hairs on his face.

“Um… no… let me sleep,” he murmured as the small drops of water splashed on his face. Malti giggled and some more drops of water sprinkled on his face. He opened his eyes and in mock anger he tried to grab her but she slipped away.

“Get up and have your tea before its cold,” she spoke, “I have to wake up Rini also.”

“Yeah… but first wake me up,” he spread his arms for a hug.

“Get up and don’t be naughty early in the morning,” she giggled but slipped in his arms for a quick good morning kiss.

She went about preparing the breakfast while Ravi run around getting Rini ready for school. The hectic morning came to an end when she packed Ravi’s lunch and send him off to the office. Now she has ample time to relax till her daughter is back from school at around 2.00 pm. This is the time Malti is alone and free to do whatever she wants. This is the time she went for shopping to the city as the large complex has no shops but only some offices, some residences and vast area of forests. The back of the forest area stretches far and looks as if meeting the foothills of Himalayas. She loves to walk deep in the forest, all alone with her thoughts.

Today was no exception, she walked out of house and saw the gardener busy in the small garden of the bungalow. He was a boy named Langa Dorji, not more that nineteen years old and was son of the peon working in her husband’s office. To help the family he use to work as part time gardener in the bungalows.

“Good Morning Madam,” he greeted Malti as she walked by him.

“Good Morning Langa, what are you doing today,” she enquired.

“Just watering these plants and then will mow the lawn,” he answered respectfully.

She nodded and walked towards the forest area. She wore her favorite long skirt with a top and carried just the keys of the house. She walked admiring the nature and soon the offices and the bungalows were left far behind and what was around was just tall trees and small bushes. The April sun was not hot and cool shade of the trees was chilling. She admired the hills of Himalayas far away as the cool breeze blow her skirt. The jungle was quite except for some occasional chirping of birds. She stepped behind a large tree and rested her back on the trunk. Her heart beat increased and she glanced around the place packed with trees and bushes limiting the sight to a few yards.

She fumbled with the hook on the skirt and opened them letting the skirt fall to her feet. She was standing in middle of the jungle in just her small panty and top. With increasing excitement she stepped out of the bunched skirt and slowly pulled the top out and placed it over the skirt. A squirrel squeaked and looked at her from the top of the branch.

Malti felt aroused and her nipples were tout begging to be freed and that is exactly what she did and threw the bra over the rest of the clothes. The long and pointed boobs were standing proudly on her chest with nipples so erect that they started to give an itchy feeling. She grabbed one of the titties and massaged the erect nipple between her thumb and finger. The other hand she pushed between her legs onto the wet pussy which was starting to soak the panties. She quickly pulled it out of her slender legs and threw over the pile of clothes.

Malti, a wife of a respected scientist at FRI was standing nude in middle of the jungle. She understands the danger and the scandal it would be if someone found out but this was making it even more thrilling for her. She grabbed both her breasts and pulled the nipples hard.

She looked around and strained her ears to listen for any noises which would alert her of anybody approaching, but she heard none. She looked towards the pile of clothes then slowly walked ahead on the uneven grounds. As she moved farther from clothes the danger increases and so does her excitement. She reached behind bushes, far away from her pile of clothes. If someone happened to come by she will not able to get to her clothes immediately and she will be caught totally nude, the thought itself increased her excitement. She lies down on the soft grass still massaging her boobs and pinching her nipples. She moved one hand between her legs to touch the aching clit and a groan escaped her mouth.

She spread her legs wide as if opening up for an unknown lover to get between them and fuck her brains out. The danger of being caught in such a state was making her horny, the only thought in her mind was ‘If someone caught me lying spread eagle, all alone in the jungle, he will not let me go without fucking me.’ She shivered with excitement and rubbed her clit vigorously.

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Malti enjoyed exposing herself since a very young age. As soon as her body started developing the boys around her started showing special interest in her and she always enjoyed the attention. She soon realized the importance of her body and what effect if causes on the opposite sex, maybe sometimes to same sex also. She enjoyed knowing that a man is drooling over her and that she is giving him a hardon. In school itself she started enjoying ‘accidently’ exposing herself. She gave innumerous hardons to her teachers and fellow students and she loves the fact that she was the subject of thousands of masturbations. Whenever she had such an incident where she exposes herself and knew that someone is watching, she touched herself in privacy and bring herself to a massive orgasm. Today lying in the woods naked, she rubbed her pussy imagining someone watching her and stroking his large penis.

She remembered the incident when she was young and travelling with her parents in a train. It was an overnight journey and she was wearing a knee-high skirt along with a t-shirt. The t-shirt was tight around her bust and the shape of her round boobs were producing a mouthwatering scene. She was busy reading a book when she noticed a man in the opposite seat was checking her out. He was a grown-up man in his forties and she noticed that he was surreptitiously glancing at her legs and breasts. Malti felt a chill run down her spine and she looked at her parents who were busy talking amongst themselves.

She checked herself and found that her skirt has ridden a bit over the knees as she sat on the seat with legs pulled up and folded. She innocently moved her legs a bit giving him a better glimpse of her thighs deep inside the skirt and from corner of her eyes she watched for his reaction. The man saw the movement of her legs and the delicate thighs exposed for a split second giving him deep view upto her black panties and then they were closed again, but still the skirt rode higher and he was mesmerized by the sight of her soft and creamy legs.

Malti saw awe on his face and felt the tingling sensation between her legs. She continued flipping pages of the book and in between opened and closed her legs giving him fleeting glimpses of her gorgeous thighs. At one point their eyes met and he smiled but she looked away. The game continued till it was time to sleep and Malti was on fire. Her parents took the top berth while she occupied the lower one just opposite the man.

By this time, it was clear to the man that she was deliberately teasing him and the guy didn’t mind the show, but he was getting greedy for more. In the light of night bulb, he could see her lying face up and the sheets not yet pulled up. He looked intensely in her eyes and mouthed ‘please.’ She knew what he wanted and she felt naughty pulling up her skirt inch by inch. She kept an eye on her sleeping parents and on anyone passing through the aisle and pulled her skirt high enough to expose the triangular black panty covering her pussy. She could literally feel his gaze on her pussy. She left it like that for a long time for him to feast his eyes and only pulled it back when she heard someone walking down the aisle.

Everyone in the carriage seems to be sleeping and Malti was getting hornier and hornier. This is the first time that she has done something like this, she has never gone beyond ‘accidental’ exposing but this time all barriers seems to have been broken, she was playing on the ‘requests’ of this man. She pulled her t-shirt up and exposed her bra covered boobs and then alternated between showing her panties and bra.

Suddenly she heard a loud noise, nervously she pulled down her skirt but then realized it was snoring sound produced by his father. She giggled and saw the man was also grinning. After couple of seconds he again gestured with his hand trying to communicate through sign language, asking her to continue with the show and reveal more. Malti was a bit scared that the noise might have woken up someone so she shook her head refusing to comply. The man made a bad face and continued to coax her.

When she started to pull the sheets over her body he desperately begged not to and started to point towards the aisle. Malti was confused as she was not able to understand what he wanted. He got up from his seat and stood in the aisle and signaled her to follow him as he walked towards the toilets. She now understood that he was asking her to come to the toilets at the end of the carriage and continue the show, maybe in the toilet. She felt scared at the prospect of being alone with him, but then the excitement overpowered her, the taboo nature of the act made her breath heavy. She peeked in the gallery and saw him standing at the far end. He signaled her to come to him when he saw her looking.

Hesitantly she got up and checked on her sleeping parents, when she was sure that they were fast asleep she walked down the aisle. Her heart started to beat hard as she reached the toilets.

“Why you called me,” she whispered acting all innocent.

“I was not able to look at this beautiful body in the dark over there,” he too whispered in a hoarse voice, “I want to see you properly.”

Malti’s face turned red and she looked down at the floor unable to meet his gaze. There was no one around and he slowly opened the door of the toilet. He held the door open and looked at her meaningfully.

“Come… here no one can disturb us,” he whispered. Malti’s was feeling excited and nervous at the same, however she hesitantly stepped in. He closed the door behind and they were cramped in the small space.

“Show me,” his voice was barely audible.

Malti was trembling as she lifted her skirt and pulled it above her waist.

“Now the panty.”

She shook her head.

“Please,” he whispered, “you are so sexy… now don’t hide yourself… I want to see all of you.”

Her heart was beating so hard that she thought the sound could be heard by her sleeping parents. After he coaxed again she let go the skirt and put her thumbs in the elastic waist band. She pulled the panty down to her knees and then inched her skirt up to reveal the soft pussy mound partly hidden in small pubic hairs.

“Ah… wow,” he gasped as the pussy came into view and Malti shut her eyes tightly. He looked fixedly at the swollen pussy lips which were pressed tightly leaving a line between them and he was sure that he was looking at a virgin cunt. His cock twitched and was rock hard.

“Now the boobs.”

Malti let the skirt fall and started to pull back the panty.

“No… no… let it like that,” he held the skirt up, “I want to see all of you.”

“Leave it,” she pulled the skirt out of his grip and looked alarmed.

“Ok… Ok… no problem… but I want to see you fully nude.”

She relaxed a bit when he stepped back and then she held the skirt with one hand and with other pulled the t-shirt up. He waited patiently as she slowly revealed her slim and beautiful body. She finally pulled her bra above her boobs and he got the first glimpse of her pointed boobs and the erect nipples. Malti felt very dirty in exposing to him completely.

He watched in amazement at the young beauty just two feet away and then he wanted more. He wanted to touch them, he wanted to squeeze them. With a single step he was onto her and placed a firm hand on her left boob and his other hand went around her waist pulling her tightly against him.

“No… no… leave me,” she panicked and tried to move back but there was no space.

“You are amazing,” he groaned while squeezing the tits, he didn’t seem to listen to her protests and moved his hands over her body mauling her tits and ass. Malti was terrified now and all her playfulness vanished, she never thought that if she is alone with him he will try to take advantage of her. She cursed herself for being so foolish and literally started to fight him away.

He was in frenzy and the protests hardly have any effect on him. He had her pinned between him and the toilet wall and the pointed soft orbs on her chest were repeatedly pumped and squeezed. He tried to kiss her on lips but as she violently shook her head he was only able to lick her cheeks.

“What!!!” suddenly he realized that she was crying and fighting with him for her dear life, “what are you doing,” he looked puzzled.

“Leave me… let me go,” she cried, tears flowing freely.

“Why!!! What is wrong!!!”

“Let me go… please… I don’t want this.”

“Ohh… common don’t show the attitude now, I know you want this,” he brushed aside her protests and once again tried to kiss her this time he managed to grab her lip in his mouth.

“Uggg… moo… uggg…’ she tried to speak but her voice was muffled. Malti was now shit scared and tried her best to avoid him hands but met with little success, his hands were now probing her cunt and spreading the lips.

“Don’t worry… don’t worry,” he spoke in a hoarse voice and unzipped his pant.

“No… no… mummy,” Malti started to howl as she realized that he was ready to fuck her, the cock rubbed between her legs.

“Shhhh… keep your voice down.”

“Mummy,” she howled louder.

“What are you doing… do you want to wake up the entire compartment,” he tried to calm her, “I will be real slow you have no need to worry.”

“No… no… leave me,” she continued to fight him.

“Bitch,” he tried to turn her around in order to take her from behind but he met with bitter fighting and shouting.

“What do you want,” he was now a bit alarmed himself and feared someone might hear her, “Shhh calm down I am not doing anything.”

As his grip loosened Malti quickly pulled her panty up and arranged her clothes while he looked at her in anger.

“Bitch… cunt,” he vented his anger while she quickly opened the latch and ran out of the toilet. She almost ran to her seat and pulled the sheets over her as she sat in the corner, still panting.

The man didn’t bother her after that and was gone early in the morning. The incident left Malti really scared and she promised herself never to do this again. For next one year, she never thought of exposing herself not even ‘accidently’ but then slowly the incident started to fade in the memory and she was tempted again, however she was careful not to let herself into such a situation. Her exhibitionism remained ‘accidental’ and she never ventured further than that until she was married.

She was virgin at the time of her marriage at a young age of 21. Her family was orthodox and getting the daughter married quickly was the only plan of her parents, so once she finished the college they found him a suitable match. Although Ravi was eleven years older than her but he was well settled scientist in a government job so her parents have no objection and she was married to Ravi.

Malti never felt the age gap as a problem, she fell in love with the mature and calm nature of Ravi. The first year zipped past as both of them explored each other and before they know she was pregnant with Rini and she was busy with being a mother. The urge of exhibition didn’t crop up until Rini was three years old and she found a shoe salesman peeping under her saree. She felt the excitement once again and she let him feast his eyes on her smooth legs in the pretext of trying the sandals. She realized how exciting it is and then she started creating opportunities to expose herself to strangers, salesmen, etc. however she always remained in control and never let herself get carried away. She had Ravi, her husband whom she would fuck senseless in night after she had one of her ‘incidents.’

Ravi’s job involves transfers and six month back they were transferred to FRI at Dehradun and Malti was in love with the place at the first site. The quiet and green environment around evoked strange sensations and she broadened her exhibitionism. The afternoons were her playtime and she use to go to city and wander around the shops exposing to salesmen. Then there was her tailor, who was more than pleased to take ‘measurements’ of such a young & sexy wife.

One day while she walked into the jungles she had the naughty idea of taking her panty out. In the deserted stretch of the jungle she removed her panty and touched her swollen pussy lips. She felt naughty doing that in open jungle and then she sat down under a tree and rubbed herself to an orgasm. Another round to the jungle, another day, she takes it up a notch and removed her bra and panty. Slowly and slowly her risk taking increased and today she was lying totally nude in middle of the jungle with her clothes lying at least 50 meters away.

She rubbed her clit spreading her legs wide, her finger moved in circles occasionally slipping in the wet hole. Slow moans escaped her mouth as she neared climax.

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Ravi was sitting in his office typing the findings on his latest research about medicinal fungi when he felt a bit tired and took a break. He called for his office peon Hemal Rai Dorji and asked him to bring a cup of coffee. He has little idea that while he was in his office his lovely wife was lying naked in the woods rubbing away his pussy.

He was a meritorious student throughout his life and was very shy around girls, so during his school and college he never had a girlfriend. He was more occupied with his studies to flirt with girls and after graduation he went on to do his Phd and then joined ministry of forestry as a scientist. He thought about his beautiful wife and wondered that if this arranged marriage thing was not there he would never have won such a lovely and lively girl.

Malti was everything to him now, she was his friend, lover, caretaker and a whore in bed. Even after eight years of marriage he never felt that their sex life has diminished rather it has improved during last three years. It was a bit low when Rini was born but ever since she started to go to school he has found a renewed energy in their sex life.

Malti has maintained her figure by regular exercise on one hand and on other she was experimental in bed. Every other night she will have something new to do, she would do a strip tease for him or dress up as a school girl. She will wear sexy lingerie and would make a show taking them off, she will do something or the other to spice up the things in bed and the result is sex, almost five times a week. Ravi was often surprised at her energy and the enthusiasm she shows. He was a bit skeptical initially that he was eleven years older to her but the age difference never proved to be a problem nor did the average cock size that he has, proved to be a problem.

He knew that she was a virgin at the time of marriage as she howled with pain even with the average size cock he had and she learned everything about sex gradually with him. Although he was also a novice but the two explored each other. Ravi always found her an innocent little girl and he had no idea of her fetish, even when he witnessed a salesman having a peek of her creamy boobs.

They were out shopping and happened to be in a shoe store. Malti was trying a sandal and Ravi was busy with his daughter who was running around the shop. He was at some distance and saw his wife sitting on the stool bending forward adjusting the sandal and the salesman sitting on the floor in front of her. Suddenly he saw the ‘pallu’ of her saree fall down and through the deep neck blouse her boobs were visible to great depths. Even though he was at some distance but he can also clearly see the cleavage deep down. He looked at the salesman and found him staring at the site before him in an awe.

‘Oh my god’ he was rooted to his place and watched Malti who oblivious to everything, was busy fiddling with the sandal. It looked like she was presenting her delicious globs on platter to the salesman. Ravi was mesmerized and his first thought was for the salesman ‘lucky bastard’ then he thought of warning Malti. But before he could act he saw her straightening and pulling back the saree on her breasts. Ravi looked around to see if anyone else was watching but found none as the only other shopper, a lady and was facing away.

He found that his heartbeat increased and he was feeling aroused. He was distracted when Rini pulled her hand and took him to a rack to point out at a shoe she wanted. For some time he was busy with her and when he looked again at Malti he found that she was busy with yet another shoe. He was able to see her back from this point and he found that her ‘pallu’ again slipped from her breasts. From the look of the salesman he was sure that he is getting a delicious view.

Malti kept on trying different sandals and shoes and continued to expose her boobs to the ogling eyes of salesman. Ravi wanted to warn Malti but he was feeling aroused watching his innocent wife unknowingly expose herself in front of this man. The salesman was happily bringing shoes for her to try and enjoyed the view.

Ravi never mention this to her as he felt ashamed of himself that he knowingly allowed to continue the show. Later in the night he was excited beyond control and mauled her tits, it gives him added pleasure that the salesman could only drool over them while he can have them.

“Saab,” his train of thoughts were broken as the peon Hemal Rai entered with his coffee, “your coffee.”

“Yeah… keep it on the table.”

“Saab I want seven days leave.”

“Why where are you going?”

“Going to our village I have found a suitable boy for my daughter, so going to meet his parents to finalize her marriage,” he replied.

“Ohh, ok no problem.”

“My son Langa would be around he will maintain your garden and if you need he can do other chores for you too.”

“That would not be required, gardening would be enough.”

Hemal Rai nodded and exited his office.

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Malti returned from her ‘walk’ in the woods, it was almost quarter past one in the afternoon and Rini was due to be back from school at two O’ clock.

“How was your day dear,” she enquired as Rini got down from the school bus.

Rini excitedly started narrating whatever happened at school and continued during the lunch also. After the lunch Malti put her to bed for the afternoon nap and she too slept for two hours with her.

Ravi returned around seven and Rini immediately jumped in his lap and animatedly started telling about her day. Malti was busy in the kitchen preparing the dinner.

“Hey don’t bother your daddy let him relax,” Malti peeped from the kitchen and scolded Rini.

“No… no… I will play with daddy,” she shouted.

“Let her play I am not tired,” Ravi replied.

“I don’t want you to get tired now,” Malti spoke meaningfully and Ravi felt a tingling sensation as he understood what she was hinting about.

Later in the night when Ravi came to bedroom after putting Rini to bed he found Malti was wearing a flimsy nighty which was reaching just below her knees. The material was so thin that he could clearly make out every curve on her body and can also see the bra and panty she was wearing. He looked at her admiringly while Malti has a mischievous smile on her face.

“This arrived today,” she pointed towards the nighty, “and also what I am wearing inside.”

Ravi remembered that they ordered a set of fancy bra and panty few days ago and she must be wearing the same under the nighty. Malti pushed him on the bed and stood beside with a naughty smile.

“You want to see,” she asked. Ravi nodded eagerly feeling his blood rushing to his crotch. Malti stepped back a bit untying her hairs and shook her head seductively letting the shoulder length hairs fall on her back. She put on some light music and turned on the night bulb then sensually started to sway her hips. Ravi watched in dim light the little show she put up and felt his cock getting hard. Malti slowly pulled up the nighty to give him a peek at her creamy thighs and the purple panty, then quickly pulled it back. She teased him until she saw a tent building in his pajamas. She pulled the nighty all the way up and out of her head and stood before him in the purple bra and panty.

Ravi rubbed his crotch and saw that the material was so transparent that he could see the tout nipples and the fluffy pussy lips. Malti swayed and turned a full round displaying her body.

“You want more,” she whispered, “then show me your hard cock.”

Ravi quickly peeled his clothes off and rubbed the erect cock.

“Mmmm… lovely,” she approached him and planted a kiss on his throbbing penis.

Malti continued the teasing by showing glimpses of her body and in between playing with his cock with her tongue until Ravi could take it no more and pulled her onto the bed. Malti moaned loudly as he quickly mounted her. The room was filled with the noises of lovemaking.

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After sending off her husband and daughter, Malti relaxed in the verandah enjoying the weather and a hot cup of coffee. The weather was romantic with clouds in the sky and she was feeling naughty, she thought of going to shopping mall and have some fun with the salesmen. Last time, she remembered the salesman got a deep look at her cleavage, today she thought of wearing a skirt and can let him have some view down her thighs. The thought sent shivers down her spine and she felt the familiar sensation building inside her. Then she thought of her tailor with whom she was so generous that she allowed him to have a feel of her boobs while taking measurement. She remembers that his hands were trembling and a big bulge was visible in his pants. She finished the coffee but was still not able to decide where to go.

Finally, it was late and she decided to have a walk in the forest. Wearing a jean and a top she locked the house. Langa was as usual working in the lawn and she enquired about his family etc., then she walked towards the woods.

The sky was partially filled with clouds and the sun was playing hide and seek in the clouds. Malti reached her usual spot and started to slowly undress, the cold breeze make her nipples stood erect. After keeping all her clothes below a tree, she walked naked on the grass slowly playing with her pussy and nipples.

She was lost in her fantasies, eyes closed, legs spread wide and two fingers buried deep in her pussy when she heard rustling sound close to her. She opened her eyes and saw a large snake was coiled between her spread out legs. Her eyes spread out in fear as she saw him brandish his tongue.

“Mummmmy….” She screamed on top of her lunges as her body trembled and she was unable to move. Her eyes were fixated on the creature which appeared to be looking at her cunt believing it to be the opening of his pit.

“Oh God help me… please go away,” the creature was so close to her that she feared even to move a muscle.

Suddenly from nowhere a man appeared beside her, he was holding a stick with which he scooped the snake and sent him flying into the bushes.

“Oh God… Oh God,” she was still trembling.

“He is gone,” he spoke. Malti looked at him for the first time and her heart sank as she recognizes Langa.

“O my god… O my god,” she trembled and tried to cover her boobs and pussy with her hand while he looked on at the naked wife.

“My clothes,” she was barely able to say these words.

“I’ll bring them,” he said and ran towards where she has kept her clothes.

Malti was feeling numb and her mind was not working, ‘he has been watching me,’ was all that he could think.

Langa was quickly back with her clothes, but sitting naked in the woods it felt like eternity for Malti. She quickly got up and started to dress. In the haste she tripped while putting the panty on and fell face forward. Langa was standing in good position and he didn’t let her fall on the ground and held her in his arms.

“Leave me…” she spoke in a wobbly voice as she felt his hands on her naked shoulders and waist. Langa let her balance herself and watched as she quickly dressed and rushed towards home.

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Malti almost ran to her home. She was looking behind to see if Langa was following her but he was not to be seen. By the time she reached home she was able to regain some of her composure.

“O God… O God,” she was shaking as she locked the door, “What was he doing there… of all the people… this Gardner… Langa… how could I ever face him again.”

She sat on the couch and tried to catch her breath. The more she thought about it, the more foolish she felt and she cursed herself for being such a stupid ass. Now the whole idea of getting naked in the jungle seems so absurd, she always thought that she would know if someone is approaching and could hide or something, but she never expected what happened today.

Malti spent the afternoon locked in the house and thinking about the incident. ‘He came forward when she shouted for help, it means he was watching me masturbating all this time,’ she helplessly crushed the cushion in her hand. She shivered at the thought that Langa must be boasting about this to his friends and that he has touched her naked body almost hugged her. She was lost in her thoughts and almost forgot to pick up her daughter from bus stop.

Rini was chirping as usual as she walked her home, however Malti was quiet and was looking around as if everyone around knows her dark secret. Everything was normal and she gained some confidence, ‘even if he tells no one will believe him,’ she consoled herself.

By evening she was restless again. It was time for Rini to go out in the park and play with her friends and Malti usually accompany her. While Rini played, she uses to chat with other ladies in the park. But today she was not interested in chatting, her eyes were looking for Langa. She knew he must be working in some other bungalow. She casually walked on looking into the lawns of other bungalows for any sign of Langa.

Then she spotted him cleaning a flower bed. Walking close to the fence she hoped he will look at her so that she can signal him, but he was busy and didn’t raise his head.

“Langa,” she called him after mustering enough courage.

“Yes Madam,” he saw her and quickly came to the edge of the fence.

“I need to have a word with you.”

“Sure madam,” he looked on.

“Not here,” she looked around, “over there,” she pointed towards a deserted lane and walked on. After sometime she heard hurried footsteps behind her.

“What were you doing in the forest,” she spoke as he came beside her. She cannot look him into eyes and continued to walk.

“I… I… was there,” he stammered.

“I know you were there… but why?”

“I use to follow you.”

“You mean earlier also you have followed me,” she was terrified, “Why?”

“I saw you going into the woods and I was worried because it is not safe, we have often seen Leopards coming to these parts of the jungle… so I followed you… in case…”

‘O God,’ he has been watching her all the time and she has no idea.

“You mean you would have saved me if Leopard attacked,” she giggled nervously.

“Yes sure… I would have,” he replied confidently showing a machete hidden in his pants.

Malti didn’t know what to say, she nervously fidgeted and kept on walking without realizing that they have walked into bamboo bushes which were hidden from the road.

“I never wanted to spy on you… I just followed you to warn you… but… but… when I saw you… I didn’t… I don’t want to interrupt,” he spoke slowly while Malti looked at the ground.

“I hope you have not told this to anybody,” she spoke.

“No madam… I can never do that,” he quickly replied.

Malti relaxed feeling the sincerity in his voice and also that he was behaving respectfully as he used to. Not a cheap glance or a sleazy comment, as Malti was dreading.

“Thanks a lot… please don’t tell anyone,” she spoke meekly.

“I would never do that.”

“You are so sweet… Madam,” he spoke getting closer to her.

Malti first time looked at him closely and found him to be just about her height, a bit shorter for a man, but was sturdy built. He had strong arms and legs and the facial feature were of southeast Asian with short eyes and flat nose, looked sweet and innocent to her. His ancestors migrated from Bhutan long time back. The manual work he did showed in his physic and as she glanced down she saw a bulge in his pant.

‘Is he having a boner,’ she thought and realized that just couple of hours back she was totally nude before him and probably he has never seen another woman naked. The thought made her feel ashamed as well as aroused.

Langa was so close to her that he can smell her scent, he can feel the heat emanating from her body and he was not able to control himself. He moved one hand on her back and pulled her in his strong embrace.

“What… what,” she was taken aback.

Langa had one hand on her ass and pulled her sharply into him. Malti felt his hard cock on her thigh and before she could react she felt his other hand on the back of her head.

“No… no… what are you doing,” she squealed and shook her head left and right as he tried to kiss her lips. Her boobs pressed flat onto his chest.

“What do you think you are doing,” Malti shouted and pushed him hard.

“Madam… Madam,” he was in a frenzy and managed to kiss her cheeks.

“Let me go immediately,” she started hitting him on chest.

Langa was startled and his grip on her ass loosened. Malti quickly pushed him back and looked fiercely in his eyes.

“How dare you!!!” she shouted.

“Madam…” he tried to speak but she cut him off.

“What do you think!!! If you have seen me naked, you have the right to fuck me?” she was panting in anger while Langa looked on like a scared puppy.

“No madam,” he looked down.

“I will kill you if you ever touch me,” and she stomped back towards her bungalow.

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“Today lot of school c***dren visited FRI and I showed them the museum,” Ravi was telling about his day but Malti’s mind was still occupied by the thoughts of the day’s events. She absentmindedly nodded to whatever he was saying.

‘He must be thinking that I am some kind of cheap woman who will be willing to take any cock that comes her way or else he would not have dared to touch me,’ she thought and continued to cook the dinner.

Malti went to bed after finishing dinner while Ravi was with Rini telling her some bedtime story. By now her anger was subsided and her mind was working differently, ‘he has been watching me doing all those nasty things for so many days, OMG, I have masturbated several times,’ she felt ashamed, ‘he had a hard on and I was staring at it no wonder he thought I wanted him.’

When Ravi joined her in bed she was imagining Langa watching her hidden in the bushes and was getting excited. When Ravi put a hand on her back she snuggled close to him. He didn’t have to ask twice for she was already wet. She put her face on the pillow and went prone asking Ravi to fuck her doggy style. At the peak of copulation, she felt as if Langa has a grip on her ass and when she had orgasm his face was in her mind.

They cuddled together after the satisfying sex when Ravi spoke, “You know my peon Hemal Rai, he will be on leave from tomorrow, he is going to his village to fix his daughter’s marriage.”

“Then?”

“Then… I have to run the household errands, he was a good help.”

“Ohh… Ok.”

“Although he offered that his son Langa can do the chores but I don’t like this boy so I refused.”

“Why? Langa seems to be a nice boy, why you hate him,” she spoke cautiously.

“I don’t hate him, but I have heard that he is not a nice guy, its only because of his father that I allowed the gardening job so that it will help him financially for the marriage of his daughter,” he spoke.

“What have you heard,” Malti was curious.

“I don’t know if it’s true or not but some of the staff said that he was involved with the wife of one of the FRI’s officer and he even got her pregnant. It seems that the husband was not having good number of sperms to father a c***d and her getting pregnant made the husband aware of her relationship.”

“Ohh… then.”

“Then this officer got himself transferred to another place and I don’t know what happened, but many neighbors got the whiff of the things before they left.”

“Humm,” that made Malti a bit nervous.

“I am not sure if it is true but people in staff swore… anyway I don’t like his overall appearance either, so just want to have as little as possible connection with him.”

Malti nodded but she lay awake for a long time and finally when she slept she had dreams of Langa impregnating her.

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Next three days went uneventful. Langa came for work as usual and stuck to his work only and didn’t tried to come near to Malti or talk to her. Malti was apprehensive initially and was thinking of the ways to handle him if he tried to come onto her, but her fears proved wrong and Langa didn’t tried anything. During this period she remained at home and saw him working in the garden.

She was very much relaxed now and felt that whatever her husband said about him must be rumors only, he looks so innocent. Although she has seen him checking her out whenever she was in the garden, but this didn’t annoy her rather she felt proud.

On fourth day Langa was working in the backyard and collecting the home-grown tomatoes while Malti watched him working from the kitchen window. He collected basketful of tomatoes and knocked on the kitchen door to give it to her.

She opened the door, “put it in the refrigerator.”

“I am sorry madam,” he spoke putting the tomatoes in the fridge.

“Sorry for what.”

“The way I behaved the other day,” he spoke looking down.

“It’s ok,” Malti felt happy that he was behaving like a gentleman.

“Would you like to have some tea,” she spoke happily as she felt a burden lifted from her chest.

“No… no… Madam, please don’t bother,” he spoke hesitantly and got up to leave.

“Sit down,” she ordered, “it’s no trouble I was going to make for myself.”

“Thank you, Madam,” he looked elated.

“Remember to always behave like a good boy… Ok.”

He nodded and both of them continued to make small talks until the tea was boiled.

“Here,” she handed him a cup.

“Madam can I ask you a question if you promise not to get mad,” he spoke.

“What,” she was a bit skeptical.

“Why you stopped going to jungle.”

“Are you mad,” she was furious, “after I know you will follow me, you think I am stupid to go there.”

“Please madam don’t get angry, I will not follow you.”

“No need to be so generous,” she scorned, “I am not going there.”

Langa nodded quietly and sipped the tea. Malti was furious, ashamed as well as aroused all at once.

“You had fun watching me, didn’t you?”

Langa kept quiet. Suddenly Malti had an idea.

“Ok now it’s your turn to get naked.”

“What?”

“Yeah, you heard me… get your clothes off… it is quite fair that as you have peeped on me now it’s my turn to watch you.”

“No Madam,” he looked nervous.

“What no? Now get up and close that door,” she pointed towards the kitchen door.

He looked unbelievably towards her but found she was serious. After Malti shouted at him he quickly closed the door. She made him follow her to the guest bedroom.

“Now off with your clothes,” she spoke and sat on a recliner. Langa stood there looking at her sheepishly while Malti enjoyed his nervousness.

After Malti persuaded him couple of times he took his shirt off and his hairless strong chest came into view. She looked at the broad shoulders and fair smooth skin and was surprised that it looked good.

Next, he unhooked the pant and let it fall on the floor, inside he was wearing a home stitched long underwear. Malti smiled looking at the underwear and felt happy that he was embarrassed. He stood there motionless.

“Now take that thing off,” Malti scolded. She was feeling like having a revenge of short, in shaming him.

He undoes the cord of the underwear and it fell on the floor.

“Ahh hum,” she looked at the impressive cock and was speechless for a moment. The semi erect cock hung between his legs and it was thick. It looked like the rest of his body, strong and sturdy and was hanging between his legs, coming out of thick bush of black hairs with the big balls hanging behind. Malti was surprised to see his cock as she expected it to be boyish. She moved her gaze to his face as she felt embarrassed that she was staring at his cock. The idea was to make fun of him and not the other way around.

“What is this with the bush… can’t you keep it clean,” she taunted finding nothing else to say.

He nodded still looking at the floor. Malti’s gaze returned to his cock, it was not erect but still looked impressive. She has not seen a cock other than her hubby except some in porn movies. She could not help but compare it with Ravi, ‘It must be even bigger when erect,’ she thought and immediately felt ashamed. What next, she had no idea what to do now. ‘Must ask him to dress and leave,’ she thought but didn’t speak and kept on staring at his nude body.

Langa felt ashamed initially to be naked like this but slowly he lost his inhibition. He saw Malti looking at his cock intently and felt happy. He slowly caressed it and pulled the foreskin back.

“Ahem,” she cleared her throat, “what are you doing.”

He kept quiet but slowly stroked his cock looking at the hot wife in front of him.

“Is this what you do when you saw me in the jungle,” she giggled.

“Yes Madam,” he spoke in a low voice.

“Do it… make it big,” she wanted to see the erect cock.

“Madam in jungle I saw you nude but now you are fully clothed, this won’t get hard.”

“Shut up…. Do you think I will get naked for you?”

“Please Madam… I want to see your lovely body…. You are so hot,” his voice was hoarse imagining her naked.

“Shut up,” she wanted to sound angry but was barely able to speak. Getting nude for an audience was her thing, a kink which leads her to do unthinkable.

“You will not try to touch or I will kill you,” she speaks making up her mind.

Langa quickly nodded not believing his good luck.

Malti’s heartbeat increased as she fidgeted with her long skirt. What is she doing? or why is she doing? she had no answer, all she could think of was, how hard this will make him. As she lifted her skirt above her knees she could feel the piercing eyes of Langa on her body and she felt very ashamed of herself.

Langa stroked his cock which was rapidly inflating as those two smooth pillar of thighs were exposed. He has never see another woman who has such an amazing body. Malti naturally has less body hairs and on top of it she also uses to have a bikini wax regularly.

She arched her body on the recliner and felt like a cheap whore and the look of pure lust on the face of Langa made her groan in pleasure. She wanted that her audience is aroused by her body. This is much better than doing alone in the jungle. She remembers the last time she deliberately exposed in front of a man in the train and he tried to **** her but today she is in control.

She looked at his fully erect penis. It was large and thick, like a log in between his legs. She cannot help but compare it with her husband’s cock, while she never felt that Ravi’s cock was small but looking at this large phallus she shivered imagining it stretching her tight pussy. While Ravi’s cock was dark in color this one was white with pink bulbous head. The skin looked smooth and tight, the length must be an inch longer than Ravi but the most amazing part is the girth which must be double the size of Ravi.

“You want more,” she groaned.

“Yess… yes madam.”

She bunched her skirt at her waist and spread her legs wide, “Remember you cannot touch me,” she repeated her warning.

Langa nodded, his face was a mix of pleasure and torture. He has looked at her nude body many times in the jungles but it was nothing in comparison to this, when this goddess of a women knowingly exposing herself to him. He wanted to take advantage of whatever she is willing to give and not to jeopardize his chances by acting against her will.

His gaze was fixed at the lovely mound between her legs covered by a red panty. He saw a letter ‘R’ engraved in the middle of the panty and just below the letter he could visualize the thick pussy lips. Precum oozed out of the tip of his cock as he stroked it.

She hooked both her legs on the arm rest of the recliner and spread wide. Langa noticed the damp spot on his panty,

“Take it out,” he moaned.

Malti looked at him with her half-closed eyes and nodded. She caressed her pussy mound and then put both her thumbs in the waist band of his panty. She lifted her ass a bit and slide down the panty out of her legs and threw it on the floor.

Langa soaked in the sight of the beautiful and hairless pussy. The thick lips were sticking together hiding the labia within. Malti moved her fingers over the lips and parted them.

“Did you masturbated when you saw me in jungle.”

“Yesss.”

“Then do it now,” she asked and watched him as he increased his pace of stroking. She herself inserted one finger and then the second, inside her pussy and started to play with herself.

Both of them watched each other pleasuring themselves and got more and more excited. Malti was pleased to watch the carnal desire on the face of this boy. The room was slowly filled with moans of Malti while he wanked without noise.

“Ahh… ssss…ouuu,” Langa moaned softly as the first jet of cum landed on the floor. Malti also reached her peak watching him spurting cum and closed her eyes in ecstasy.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Langa standing with his cock in his hand and cum splashed over the floor. He was unsure of her reaction and looked sheepishly towards her.

Malti gave him a reassuring smile, “go and fetch the tissue box from kitchen.”

She put back her panty and watched Langa get dressed. He looked very happy, like he has climbed Mount Everest.

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After Langa left she regretted for what she had done but the more she thought about it the more aroused she became and ended up masturbating again before her daughter arrived from school.

She had cum twice since morning, however when she was in bed with Ravi she was horny again and literally attacked him. Ravi was happy to find her so aroused, she climbed on him and fucked his brains out.

After the most intense cock breaking experience, Ravi was resting when she broached the subject of Langa.

“You know in few days his sister would be getting married and they would be having a function at home but he has no decent clothes to wear.”

“Humm ok… you can give him some of my old clothes,” he replied.

“What you want me to give him your old clothes and you expect him to wear them for the wedding,” she spoke in an agitated tone.

“Oye… Oye, what are you getting so upset for, people always give their old clothes to their servants,” he looked surprised.

“You said you wanted to help your peon for the marriage and this is not the way to help by giving out old useless clothes like people give to beggars, besides your clothes may not fit him,” she replied.

“I guess you earn enough that we can spend few thousand rupees,” she was still upset.

“Ok… ok… money is not a problem.”

“Then what is the problem,” she was adamant.

“Nothing, you buy him new clothes… ok.”

“Humm, I guess it’s because you don’t like him,” she spoke.

“Come on, you know it’s not true,” he somehow wanted to end this discussion.

“You know…. I talked to him about that officer’s wife and him”

“What!!!” he turned towards her on his elbow, “you talked about his affair.”

“Yeah and guess what? He didn’t deny it but the truth is he didn’t seduce her but she tricked him into this. They wanted fun that is why the wife fooled him, even her husband knows about it and was into this. Once she got pregnant and the relationship came to light she dumped him.”

“O God!!! You talk to him about all this, are you out of your mind?”

“Why, what is wrong with it, at least I found out the truth,” she looked at him in surprise.

He shook his head unbelievingly, “anyway it’s true then that he made that wife pregnant and that’s makes him a cheap guy who is willing to go after married women and I don’t like this type of guys.”

“Well it’s your opinion but for me he is innocent as that woman used him.”

He shrugged his shoulders and the conversation ended.

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Next day Malti tried to keep herself in control as she didn’t want a repeat of yesterday. She knew that if she continues to expose to him things will go further and she would be tempted for more. Langa came to work at his usual time and looked very happy. He started his work in the backyard but was clearly distracted, he keeps on looking at the house to have a glimpse of her. He smiled when he saw her in a night gown but Malti kept a straight face.

She was having a hard time controlling herself as whenever she saw him looking at her in lust, she felt like teasing him and wanting to find out how hard he is. Langa was looking for an opportunity to talk to her and maybe more but she stayed reserved. Finally, he came to the kitchen door and knocked.

“What?” she enquired.

“Can I get a glass of water,” he asked and Malti opened the door. She pointed at the fridge and asked him to help himself.

“Madam… today I have shaved… upto my balls,” he spoke hesitantly.

“Ok, good for you,” she replied but this was not the reaction he was expecting. He took a long time fetching the bottle and then glass, hoping for some encouragement from her. Malti knew what he wanted and it was turning her on. “I cannot continue this,’ she thought, “I am a respected married woman and he is a low status servant.’ But then, “I am not fucking him or betraying my husband… just some innocent fun,’ she reasoned with herself.

“I haven’t showered today,” she spoke casually and Langa looked at her in a confused manner.

“So, I am going to take the shower now,” she spoke and walked out of the kitchen looking him in the eyes.

“Lock the kitchen door,” she shouted from the living room.

She knew he would follow her and she didn’t lock the bathroom door.

Langa understood the signal and quickly closed the door and followed her to the bedroom. He heard the sound of running water coming from the attached bathroom and saw her gown lying discarded on the floor. He found the door slightly open and his cock started to grow in anticipation.

He pushed the door and his cock sprang to full attention at the sight. Malti was standing under the shower, fully nude. Her white body shining as the water ran down the smooth surface. He grasped in the sight of the most voluptuous woman he has ever seen, the pointed milky boobs stood straight with nipples protruding like pencil erasers, a toned flat stomach and round big ass. His eyes followed the droplets of water flowing down her stomach onto the perfect V between her legs and then running down those shapely thick thighs. He was desperate to feel those thick pussy lips between his palm, he so badly wanted to part them and rub between them. But he knows better not to rush or to lose whatever he is getting.

Malti saw him watching and felt the very familiar carnal desire to display herself, building inside her. She picked up the soap and started rubbing it over her body. She made an effort to make a show out of it by rubbing the soap all over her neck, boobs, abdomen and finally between her legs. Langa meanwhile got rid of his clothes and stroked his very painfully erect cock.

Malti saw the shaved pubic and felt that the cock looked even bigger now. She wanted to touch it, feel the girth and length between her hands but she immediately shook the thoughts out as she knew that if she touches him then he will also be encouraged to touch her and the things will be out of control. She didn’t want to cheat on her husband, she does not want to fuck him, she reassured herself.

“Oops,” the soap slipped out of her hand. She felt real slutty bending down with her back to him. Langa felt his heart will stop beating when he saw her bend down and her ass opened to reveal the soft puckered ass hole and pussy. He gasped for air, just two steps and he could grab that waist and pull it over his cock. The pussy looked so tight he was sure that it will milk him dry in no time.

“Madam,” he groaned as if in pain and started to stroke in frenzy. Malti stayed in bending position longer that required and enjoyed the effect it had on him. She straightened and went under the shower and smiled seductively while rubbing around her tits.

After thoroughly washing herself she closed the shower and looked for the towel which was hanging where Langa was standing. She simply stretched her hand for it.

“Yes madam,” Langa quickly grabbed it and try to give it to her.

“Good boy,” she cooed and turned around presenting her back to him, “put it on my back.”

“Yesss… Yesss.”

Langa put the towel on her back with trembling hands and she started to dry herself. He watched in amazement as she rubbed her boobs dry and then her legs and pussy. Finally, after drying herself completely she hanged the towel on his erect cock.

Giggling, she walked out of the bathroom and went to the almirah in the bedroom to dress up. Langa followed her and watched her fetch clothes from almirah.

“Are you free today around three,” she asked him.

“Yes,” he looked at her questioningly.

“We will go to the market, I want to buy you some clothes,” she spoke and pulled the panty up her legs.

Langa watched in awe as she looked all the more beautiful with the black panty over her white ass. “But why? I have clothes,” he spoke.

“I know but I want to buy you some as your sister’s marriage is in few weeks and I want you to have some new clothes.”

“It’s not necessary madam,” he replied feeling shy in accepting gifts from her.

“Just shut up and be here at three,” she shut him up.

Langa nodded in agreement and watched her put on a matching black bra over her pointed boobs. She walked to the dressing table and started combing her hairs. Langa noted that her black panty had a letter ‘R’ embroidered with white threads.

“Madam, what is this ‘R’ on each one of your panties,” he asked.

“R stands for Ravi, my husband and it means that this belongs to him,” she pointed towards her pussy, “always remember it.”

Langa nodded, however he didn’t seem to agree with it, ‘only a matter of time, very soon you will have my ‘L’ there,’ he thought.

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Rini was jumping in joy as her mother told her they would be going to a mall and she finished her lunch quickly without any fuss. Malti drove to the city with Langa and her daughter and stopped at the largest shopping mall of the city.

“What kind of clothes you like,” she asked Langa, but he looked confused.

“No problem, I will pick for you,” she smiled as they enter a readymade garments shop. Langa was lost in that beautiful smile, the white teeth shine as she smiled and the dimples on the cheeks made her look the cutest girl on earth. She walked holding the hand of her daughter and Langa was wondering how on earth this elegant lady can behave like a slut when alone with him.

Malti was wearing a tight jean, equally tight shirt and high heels. The jean was so tight that it looked like a second skin and every curve of her body was accentuated. She walked into the shop with a slight sway of her hips, closely followed by mesmerized Langa.

She selected few pants, shirt, jeans and t-shirts and asked Langa to try them. He came out of the trial room wearing a pant and shirt.

“Ummm, looking good,” Malti remarked examining him closely. She stood close to him facing the mirror.

“What do you say,” she asked looking at the image of the two in the mirror.

“Yes good… but they are very expensive,” he was hesitating.

“You are not allowed to look at the price tag, you just concentrate on the clothes,” she put her arm around him.

“Now you look like my boyfriend,” she laughed out loud while Langa’s grinned.

She picked up three sets of pants, jeans and shirt and have him wear one of them while the old one’s were packed. While making payment Langa noticed that she has also picked four trunk style underwear for him. He looked questioningly towards him but she just smiled.

Once they walked out Rini dragged them to food court for ice-cream. While having ice-cream she saw the poster of Angry Birds movie and started insisting for watching it.

“Mummy please I want to watch this movie, everyone in my class has,” she started to throw tantrums when Malti tried to postpone it to Sunday. Finally, she agreed and asked Langa to fetch three tickets. Langa was very happy at the prospect of going to a movie with her.

When they reached inside the movie was about to start and it was dark, it took few minutes for the eyes to get use to the lights and Malti held Langa’s hand as they walked towards there seat. The hall was mostly empty and their seats were at the far back corner of the hall. He continued to hold her hand till they reach their seats and even when seated he didn’t let go.

“Now you can leave it,” she whispered mischievously.

“Yes… yes,” he let go her hand.

Malti sat in middle of both of them and found that there was no one nearby, the few other spectators were s**ttered in the large hall. Once the movie started, Rini was busy watching but she didn’t enjoy watching animation movies so she started to look around and slid towards Langa who was also not interested in movie and was looking at her.

She felt naughty and whispered, “take it out.”

“What,” although he understood but he wanted to be sure that she meant that only.

“Your cock.”

Langa felt a twitch in his cock and blood started to flow to his groins. He quickly opened his pant and pulled out the semi erect cock. Malti looked at the piece of meat lying on his thighs, she wanted to touch it, feel it in her hands. There was a voice in her head which warned her but she felt in control and touching it didn’t seemed to be a big deal. She reached for it and grabbed it in her fist.

“Ohh,” a low groan escaped Langa’s mouth as he felt the soft hand gripping his cock. He was pleasantly surprised and his cock started to grow hard as he saw the slender fingers with red painted nails around his shaft.

It grew to its full proportions in seconds and filled Malti’s fist completely. It felt so big, so thick, she was not able to close her palm around it. She admiringly moved her hand over the entire length. Malti kept her eyes on the screen and started to play with the cock.

Langa was in heaven as he enjoyed the sensation caused by her soft manipulations. Malti glanced around to see if anyone could watch what she was doing but found no one nearby who could notice. She squeezed the meat and saw a drop of precum oozed out, she moved her thumb over it and rubbed the liquid over the bulbous head.

She slowly caresses the balls and saw him getting impatient. He held her hand and tried to speed up but she pushed away his hand.

“Easy boy,” she giggled, “do you want to cum,” she asked.

“Not yet,” but he held her hand again and asked to pump faster.

She started to give him a slow and sensuous hand job and enjoyed the feeling of warm and pulsating cock in her hand. Langa was now almost leaning onto her with his head resting on her shoulder. He had his hand on her arms and was caressing it slowly. He was apprehensive that she will push his hand away but when she did not he became bolder and started to move it further towards her chest. When he touched the breasts, she caught hold of his hand.

“No, someone may notice.”

He was happy with the response, it was unlike what it used to be whenever he tried to touch her. He keeps on bringing back his hand to her chest and stomach.

“Wait,” she pulled out a shawl from her bag and covered herself from neck and below. A part of the shawl also covered Langa’s lap and hidden his cock from any preying eyes.

Langa almost jumped as he understood the meaning of her covering them with shawl, he quickly inserted his hand inside her top and cupped the soft balls on her chest.

“Ahh… slowly,” she cried out but Langa was in a frenzy, he started to pump both the orbs as if there is no tomorrow. Malti quivered and pumped harder at the shaft. The two of them continued to explore each other under the shawl and Malti was getting carried away. She felt no control when Langa opened the button of her jeans and spread her legs to give him free access to her pussy.

Malti was breathing in short spurts as first time she felt his hard hands on her body. He was leaning so close to her that she could feel his hot breath on her neck. He rubbed his thick finger between her pussy lips and moved his head inside the shawl to take one of the tits into his mouth.

Malti felt him tensed and he sucked her boobs harder, she knew that he was about to cum. She increased the pace and Langa shivered as the first jet of cum went flying and landed on the seat in front. The other spurts landed on her fingers as she continued to pump and milk him.

“Here,” she handed him her bag, “take out the tissues.”

Langa fumbled through the bag while Malti squeezed the last drop of cum from his cock.

“Not this you fool!!! This is a sanitary napkin,” she whispered and Langa again rummaged through the bag and found the tissues. ——————————————–

After reaching home Malti was again feeling guilty for losing control over herself and going too far with Langa. She was lost into thoughts when Ravi arrived from office.

“Daddy… daddy,” Rini jumped into his lap and started narrating the day’s events, “we watched Angry Birds today,” she told happily.

“Ohhh no… you watched without me,” he teased her.

“Yes, and Langa bhaiya (brother) also watched with us and you missed it,” she spoke innocently.

“What!!! Langa watched with you.”

She nodded and started telling him about the movie but his thoughts were focused on Langa and Malti. After playing with Rini for some time he went to kitchen to have a word with Malti.

“What is this Malti? You went out for a movie with Langa!!!” he sounded annoyed.

“Yeah.”

“What do mean ‘Yeah,’ are you out of your mind going out to a movie with this loathsome creature,” he was furious.

Malti was shocked with his sudden outburst and choice of words for Langa, she too got annoyed, “what is wrong with it he is a human being and it’s not like I went out to fuck him,” she shouted.

“Do you understand that if anyone known saw you with him, they will just say that.”

“Ohh!!! So you are worried because of what people will say and have no problem if I actually fuck him, Ok darling husband I will do it very secretively,” she spoke sarcastically.

Ravi rubbed his hands helplessly, “you are twisting my words, I didn’t mean that.”

“Rini was insisting to watch the movie when we went for shopping and I cannot just shoo him away… AND DON’T SHOUT AT ME,” she stomped out of the kitchen while Ravi stood there not knowing what to do.

No one spoke after that and during dinner there was bitter silence between them. After Ravi put Rini to bed and reached the bedroom he found that Malti was busy with her stitching machine and was carving something on her panty. He sat down on the bed wondering what went wrong and how to end this stalemate.

Malti on the other hand was still mad at him, partly due to feeling that he is not trusting her and partly because it is true and she was guilty. She remembered what happened at the movie hall and felt ashamed, however she was too headstrong to admit that she is wrong. She continued to stitch.

Ravi waited for her to finish whatever she was doing and after sometime she got up from the chair and started to change her clothes for bed. She appeared before him in a white panty and bra, it was from the set they have ordered online few days back. Ravi was relieved when he saw her like this and thought she was ready to patch things, but he never thought what he saw.

As Malti moved closer he clearly saw what she was stitching on her panty, with red color thread an ‘LD’ was carved on the panty covering her pussy. His face turned red with anger as he understood the meaning of ‘LD’, Langa Dorji.

“Bitch,” he groaned and jumped from bed to catch her but she was anticipating it and quickly ran around the bed and looked at him defiantly.

“Bitch… let me get hold of you,” he ran towards her but she kept away from him by running around the bed.

“This is what you are accusing me of,” she pointed towards the letters on her panty.

“I am not accusing anything but you are now acting like a bitch,” he again tried to get hold of her.

“I never thought that you would be so narrow minded… from day one you don’t like that boy because of some stupid rumor and you don’t trust your wife.”

“I am not narrow minded… I just told you that it will not look nice if people see you with him and there would again be rumors about you and him.”

“I don’t care,” she shrugged her shoulders.

“But I do care,” he raised his voice.

“Ok darling… then I will fuck him discretely,” she spoke sarcastically.

“Bitch…” he cursed again and looked at the letters on the panty. Malti put one finger on it when she found him looking at the letters and pushed it in, the letters seemed to be pushed inside her pussy.

“Ummh,” she made an animated moaning sound to further enrage him.

“Please don’t make a mountain of a molehill,” he spoke.

“I am angry because of your cheap thinking… and what if it’s true… what if I am really fucking Langa… what will you do?”

Ravi did not know what to say.

“Well think over it and do whatever you want to do believing that I am fucking him, I cannot tolerate a suspicious husband,” she spoke and climbed on the bed.

Ravi stood beside the bed for some time then he too sprawled beside her. Several minutes passed and no one spoke then he moved towards her and grabbed her panty and pulled it out of her legs.

“Take it out and you will never wear it again,” he spoke while Malti had a victorious smile.

They ended the argument with a make-up sex later.

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Next morning after Ravi and Rini left, Malti was alone and she thought about how she behaved with Ravi, how unreasonable she was. Although her hubby doesn’t know what was actually happening between her and Langa still he was right in questioning her and her guilty conscious made her react the way she reacted. She kept on feeling guilty the whole morning.

But when Langa arrived for his work she again started to feel butterflies in her stomach. She remembered how big and hard his cock was and how it swelled in her hand.

“Good morning madam,” Langa greeted her as he entered the kitchen. Malti just nodded in reply and noticed that he looked very happy and why not only yesterday she had given him a handjob. She saw he already had a bulge in his pant.

Her subconscious mind was warning her that she has already gone too far with this boy and she should not risk her marriage over some stupid fun. This isn’t game anymore its serious adultery if she continues to play with him. Ravi is already suspicious, what if he finds out? He would surely be hurt and even her marriage would be in jeopardy. But then her evil mind convinced her that her husband would never find out.

She looked at Langa who was leering at her, “What are you doing in the kitchen, don’t you have any work in the garden.”

“I am admiring you,” he had a disobedient grin on his face.

“I am noticing that you are becoming very bad these days,” she spoke.

“All because of you,” the grin never left his face, “why are you wearing so many clothes,” he looked at the long gown she was wearing.

“Shut up, I am not here to put up a show for you every day.”

“Oaa…” he made a bad face.

“I am not like the other woman you fucked and impregnated.”

“Certainly, madam you are not like her… you are special… beyond words,” he looked admiringly towards her.

She felt happy when he praised her. She walked towards the living room while Langa followed her looking at the round swaying ass, he could make out the panty lines under the thin material of the gown. He felt a strong urge to grab those soft globs and pull her onto his cock. Malti sat on the chair while he sat down on the floor beside her feet trying to look under the gown.

He gestured her to pull up the gown.

“You are totally mad,” she giggled, “go outside and work in the garden.”

“Please madam, I want to see those creamy legs.”

“Shut up….” She felt the adrenaline rush and looked around the room as if to be sure that they were alone. She felt a bit guilty as she saw the picture of her husband in the photo frame on the side table, but then the lust took over. She saw Langa trying to peep under her gown and her legs automatically started to spread.

Langa was having a great view of the soft white thighs but he wanted more, he could not be satisfied with just the nude show. He let her spread wide and then he swiftly pushed his hands inside the gown and grabbed the black panty.

“Nooo… what are you doing,” she was taken aback by his sudden assault.

“Let me take it out,” he spoke in a shaking voice.

“No… no… leave it,” she grabbed his hands as he tries to pull it down, “I told you never to touch,” she tried to be tough.

“But I touched you yesterday,” he pleaded.

“That does not give you any right.”

“Please… madam,” he didn’t let it go.

A small scuffle broke out between them which eventually she lost and he peeled the panty out of her smooth legs. Malti let out a groan as he spread her legs wide by grabbing her thighs. Langa looked between the legs and saw the most beautiful sight of his life. The smooth shaved pussy was wet and glistering, the pussy lips were all swollen and spread giving a glimpse of pink labia. He pulled the gown upto her waist and pushed his face between her legs.

“Uggg…,” Malti let out a low grunt as she felt his tongue on her inner thighs, “Noooo… please.” He traced his tongue on her thighs moving forward and flickered his tongue on the wet pussy lips.

“Ogg… umm…” she grabbed his hairs.

He drove his tongue inside her causing her to moan even louder. The moaning sound felt like music to his ears and he knew that if he played it right he will have this woman to use as he pleases. The room was filled with the most glorious sounds, raw, intense and delicious noises of pleasure as he plundered her with his tongue. He thrust one finger inside her, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her moans into one long high pitched squeal. She lifted her legs high and placed it on the shoulders of Langa and pulled her face into her crotch.

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Ravi was busy in his work for the about one hour or so but now he was feeling restless, an uneasy feeling like something bad has happened and he was not able to find out the reason. His mind drifted to Malti and the fight they had last night. He was sure that she would not fall for Langa, she is an educated and sensible woman, but then was the wife of other officer whom Langa had fucked. What if Langa is an asshole on lookout for seducing young and willing wives? What if Langa has already seduced her?

The though sent shivers down her spine. The picture of his wife with Langa made his heart beat faster. ‘He has to do something about it,’ he thought. ‘After the marriage of his sister I will get rid of him.’

He walked around his office feeling uneasy and then he stepped out for fresh air. As he came out of the office building he looked at his watch, 11.30, its time for Langa to come for his daily gardening work, u*********sly he started to walk towards his house.

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Malti’s eyes were closed as she was lost into the wonderful sensations emanating between her legs. She shuddered with multiple orgasms and held his head pressed between her legs. Finally she pushed him back, his mouth was glistering with her juices which he wiped on her gown. She looked into his eyes which were filled with joy.

“I want you to kiss me,” she whispered. Without hesitation, he leaned closer to her and put his lips to hers. He felt her hands wrap in his hair pulling him closer and kissing him. He sucked on to the juicy lips and darted his tongue inside her mouth.

Her one arm went around his back pressing him closer to her and her other hand slipped lower and grabbed the bulge in his pants. Langa groaned in her mouth.

She fiddled with the buttons and pulled the pant and underwear down his legs in one swift motion. The thick cock sprang free and she grabbed it in her fist. Malti kissed him with open mouth and caressed the length of his manhood. At this point Langa felt the warmth of love, the desire by her, not just a pawn in the game of sex.

He grabbed the fabric of the gown and pulled it over her head. She was now totally nude, her milky boobs were proudly resting on her chest. Malti pulled his shirt away and caressed the hairless chest. Both of them started to explore each other, he nudged at the erect nipples and squeezed them between his thumb and fingers. She pulled him by his cock and nudged him to stand straight. As she was sitting on the chair his cock was in level with her face. She wiped the drop of pre cum with her thumb and kissed the head.

Langa looked at the beautiful wife kissing his cock and let out a groan. She rubbed the hard cock on her checks, nose and lips and looked up at him smiling mischievously.

“Yessss….”

“What yes,” she teased.

“Please mam,” he pleaded and moved his hand onto her head trying to pull her face over his cock.

“What please?”

“Please mam… suck it…” he moaned pulling her hairs sharply.

“Ahh, easy boy… easy.” She opened her mouth and slipped the large head onto her tongue.

“Ahhh… Oh God… mmmm,” Langa groaned loudly as he felt the hot lips wrapped around his shaft. She held the cock at the base and slipped in her mouth as she felt the pressure on the back of her head. She felt the thick cock swell even thicker inside her mouth and she has to stretch her mouth wider to accommodate him.

“Bllmmmfhh!” mumbled Malti as her mouth was filled with cock.

“Oh yes, that’s it!! Your lips feel so good,” moaned Langa in delight.

The wife of a respected scientist, bobbed her head on the cock at a steady rhythm. Her soft lips slid smoothly over the smooth skin of the erect cock causing Langa to moan in pleasure. As Malti licked, sucked and slurped with increasing pace, Langa held her head and started to face fuck her.

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Ravi reached the bend to his house and can clearly see the garden and locked doors beyond but Langa was nowhere to be found. He walked towards the house then suddenly remembered what would he say if his wife spots him, why is he wandering around instead of working at office. Last night also they had fight and if she discovered that he is suspicious and spying on her, she would definitely not be pleased. He paused for a moment to think of an excuse then marched towards the house.

He entered the lawn and saw the front door of the house was shut and the windows have curtains drawn. It was quiet, very quiet and he didn’t feel comfortable, ‘where is Langa.’ He tried the front door but it was locked. ‘Maybe he is working in the kitchen garden,’ he thought and walked around the house.

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Langa meanwhile had spread Malti on the carpet in the living room and was on top of her. He had both her boobs in his hands and was squeezing them as if trying to milk them. Malti felt crushed under his tough body and his cock rubbed between her thighs.

For a fleeting moment her entire life flashed before her eyes, she remembered how she used to flash her body to strangers but was too scared of actually having sex. How she masturbated when alone thinking about those incidents and whished if she had the guts to actually go through with it. Face of her hubby flashed before her eyes, ‘he would be devastated if he knew what she is doing,’ she felt guilty for a second. Then the moment, when Langa saw her nude in jungle and how she was scared and how she enjoyed exposing to him. Now, Langa was spreading her legs, she is going to feel that thick cock inside her, she shuddered.

Langa looked at the prim and proper wife under him, all sexed up, ready to be fucked by him. He lifted both the legs in air and lined up his cock on the pink opening.

“Ouchh…. Slowly,” she howled as he plunged in, and tried to push him back with both her hands.

“Ahhhhh…. Maaa,” she wailed loudly and her eyes were closed as the entire cock was rammed inside her. The pussy was so lubricated that the thick cock slipped to the hilt easily, spreading her wide and hitting places that were never reached by her husband’s dick. Langa’s cock felt so big to her now.

Langa looked into her eyes for a few moments and bent down and kissed her on lips. He moved one hand behind her head to have her positioned better for a passionate kiss. Malti eagerly opened her mouth and sucked his tongue. With his mouth locked on her lips he started to fuck her. The large shaft swiftly moved in and out of the lubricated cunt. Malti opened her eyes and saw the wild and resolute expression on his face, and moaned.

As he kept fucking her, the fire in her cunt was being intensified and she thrusted her ass up to match with his strokes. Langa finding her so aroused, started to hammer hard.

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Ravi saw the kitchen garden all deserted and no sign of Langa, ‘maybe he has not come for work today,’ he thought. Then he heard a faint cry as if someone was in pain, he concentrated on the sound and found that it was coming from the house. His first reaction was whether Malti was hurt. He rushed towards the kitchen door and found it to be unlocked. The voice was clearer now as he entered the kitchen.

His blood froze as he glanced inside the living room. Right in the middle of the room, on the carpet, his innocent wife of eight years was spread naked. Langa was between her legs ramming his big cock in her cunt. The room was filled with muffled cries of Malti as Langa was sucking her lips while pounding her. Although Ravi had an intuition of kind and he was suspecting something, but was not at all prepared for what he saw. At the most he thought that Langa was trying to get into her pants and Malti being an innocent girl was unknowingly encouraging him, but he never thought that Malti would actually be fucking him.

‘Why… why is she doing this?’ He realized that he is now forty-one years old and she is just thirty, ‘does she want a younger cock, am I not able to fuck her properly.’ He felt his head spinning and held the door frame for support.

“Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… easy…” he heard her moan loudly as Langa released her lips and was now alternating between her titties, sucking, nibbling and biting them. He saw Malti raised her legs in air and scratched his back with her nails, encouraging him to be harder. He never saw her so aroused.

He wanted to barge in and kick this Langa’s ass, but he stopped, he felt his self-esteem so badly crushed that he could not fathom the courage to stand face to face with the guy half his age. This guy has scored over his wife and his wife is happily presenting her cunt to him. He could not take it anymore and walked out into the kitchen garden.

The two, unaware of the presence of Ravi kept on fucking like bunnies. Every time Langa pinched her or bit her on boobs, she moaned loudly and squeeze her pussy around the fat cock, she knew that it will leave bruises but she enjoyed the rough treatment.

Ravi walked far away from the noises that were faintly audible outside also and stood motionless in the corner. He stood there for a long time not knowing what to do when he saw Langa walked out of the kitchen door, his wife was right behind. He ducked behind a tree and saw Malti smiled and closed the door as he bid good bye.

Langa walked happily not noticing anybody and without realizing Ravi picked up an iron rod and followed him in back alley. It was deserted in the afternoon and the sunlight was also dim due to thick cover of trees above. Langa walked oblivious to his presence and was whistling and jumping with joy. With every passing moment Ravi was losing his control, the naked image of him between the legs of his wife flashed before his eyes. Without thinking he raised his hand and swung the iron rod.

“Ahhhhhhh….” Langa’s chilling scream shook the quite neighborhood and along with the scream he can clearly hear the horrifying noise of cracking of his skull. Langa fell face down on the road and blood started to gush out of the wound, spreading on the street.

“Oh God!!!’ He realized what has happened as he looked at the motionless body of Langa, ‘he will die,’ he shivered. Then he heard a door banged opened and someone shouted, “What happened?” Ravi traced his foot back and ran in the opposite direction, as fast as he can. He didn’t stop running until he reached the main road and threw the rod into the grasses. Without looking back, he walked quickly towards his office.

Breathlessly he took a glass of water and sat down in his chair. After couple of minutes he started to think about his situation, ‘has anybody seen him hitting Langa? will he die?’ He trembled with fear and remorse as he realized that he didn’t want to hurt anybody but if he dies no one will believe him and also the infidelity of his wife will be known to everyone. He found his situation glum.

Ravi was still controlling his breath when his mobile rang, it was his wife. He felt his heartbeat increased and he feared for worse, nervously he took the call.

“Hello… Hello…” Malti’s anxious voice filled his ears, “come immediately… someone has hit Langa and he has to be taken to hospital immediately.” She spoke in one breath.

“What… Who has beaten Langa,” Ravi was dreading that someone might have seen him hitting him.

“No one knows…. Don’t waste your time come immediately,” she shouted.

Ravi felt a bit relaxed knowing that no one knows about him. He then quickly informed other staff in the office that his peon Hemal Rai’s son, has been beaten by someone and has to be rushed to hospital. Many of the office staff accompanied him. When they reached the spot, he saw a small crowd has gathered and someone has already tied a large cloth on the wound to stop the bleeding but Langa was still u*********s.

They put him in his car and two of the staff accompanied him to nearby hospital. Malti also insisted on accompanying and he could not persuade her otherwise. Someone from the office also informed the police.

In the hospital, the doctors took him into a room while they waited outside. Ravi now relaxed a bit and looked at his worried wife.

“How can someone do this,” she spoke with a pain in his voice, “he is such a nice and obedient boy.”

Ravi just nodded his head, he was no longer angry but was feeling remorse. His felt even more guilty when Langa’s mother and sister reached hospital and were crying unconsolably. Malti talked to them and assured them, although doctors told them he was serious. Ravi while waiting with his other colleagues, just prayed that nothing should happen to him.

After sometime the doctors came out and everybody rushed to him for update, he informed that wound is deep but he has stitched it, the skull has a hairline fracture and could cause any damage which he cannot foresee now and have to pray that he regains consciousness as soon as possible. Mother and daughter again started to cry and Malti consoled them.

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It was five in the evening when Langa opened his eyes and everyone was relaxed. Ravi’s other colleagues already left in the evening but Malti insisted on staying with his mother and sister as his father Hemal was still out of town and could come tomorrow only. Ravi has to stay back because of her and of course all the expenses of the treatment was paid by him, but he felt easy now after Langa was awake and told that he could not see his attacker.

Around eight in the night he could convince his wife to leave hospital, but only after doctors assured that he is out of danger and will be fine in a weak. He saw her talking to Langa and the scenes of the afternoon flashed before his eyes. He felt no anger, but his heart ached at how she cared him.

They picked up their daughter from neighbor’s and went home. After Rini went to sleep, both of them lay awake in bed thinking about the day’s events. Ravi was lost in thoughts about what he saw in the afternoon, it was not a bad dream it really happened. His innocent wife was actually enjoying another cock. Since when they have been fucking? Does he have a big cock or is he a better lover than him? Several questions clouded his mind.

Langa was sucking the very lips he uses to kiss so lovingly, Langa was pinching and biting the very boobs he so carefully loved and not only Malti allowed all this but she was actually encouraging it. Every cell in his body was charged and he was shaking with agony.

He didn’t know what to do, he cannot talk to her about it, as she will immediately know that he was the one who attacked Langa. He actually felt sorry for that, instead he should have confronted Malti, but whatever is done cannot be undone.

‘She is again going to fuck Langa once he is back from hospital,’ he felt as if his heart was gripped by someone.

Malti was also thinking about how she committed adultery, the way she was going on with Langa this was bound to happen. She glanced at Ravi feeling guilty, ‘poor Ravi, he has no idea that he has been helping the man who has fucked his wife,’ she thought. She turned towards Ravi and started to caress his hairy chest and kissed on the nipples.

Malti’s hairs brushed against his face and in order to brush them away, Ravi inadvertently started to stroke them. ‘Has she also kissed Langa, the same way?’ the question flashed in his mind and immediately blood surged in his groins and his cock was hard in record speed.

“You are mine,” he grabbed her hairs harder and guided her head lower.

“Ahhh…” she groaned in pain.

“Tell me you are mine,” he spoke loudly.

“Yes… yes… I am all yours.”

He pulled his underwear down and pushed her head onto his hard cock.

“Open your mouth,” he instructed.

“What’s gotten into you,” she giggled.

“Open it,” he barked.

Malti felt strange at his rough behavior and then she saw the rock-hard cock staring at her face, ‘Must be very horny,’ she thought and quickly opened her mouth. Ravi positioned himself in front of her and pulled her mouth over his cock by grabbing her by hairs.

More than half the cock slipped in and Malti felt it filling her mouth completely, she tried to suck it by pulling in her cheeks and moving her tongue around its head.

“Amm… Ahh…,” Ravi groaned softly as he felt the hot tongue and pulled her face to impale his cock completely in her mouth. The cock hit the back of her throat and she trashed her head and pinched his buttocks, trying to escape the onslaught but he held her tightly. Malti felt gagged and in order to control her reflexes she opened her mouth wide.

Ravi held her like that for a moment and then started to face fuck her by pulling half of his cock back and then ramming it back in. Malti was scared at the rough treatment and feared that his cock would push into her throat but it was not that big to reach deep and she managed to breath in between his thrusts.

“Gugg…aggg…uggg,” Malti gurgled and squeezed his ass every time her noise was buried into his pubic and cock was touching the throat. Ravi was beyond caring, he was in a frenzy as he saw her sweet mouth stretched over his cock. He wondered if she has sucked Langa’s dick and this made his cock swell even harder.

“Ahhh… ahhh,” he moaned and increased his speed. Malti knew he was about to cum in her mouth. The first jet of cum hit at the back of her throat and she can feel it trickling down inside. The second jet of cum splattered over her spread out tongue and she can feel the salty liquid filled her mouth. She closed her eyes and breathed heavy, waiting for him to finish but he was still fucking her cum filled mouth and added more cum to it.

Malti let the cum dribble out of her mouth as soon as he let her go and gave a dirty stare to Ravi before running towards bathroom.

“You rascal, you almost chocked my throat… what is this?” she shouted as soon as she returned.

“Blowjob,” he coolly replied.

“I know that…,” she hit on his arm, “but is this the way to do it?”

“It was good.”

“Must be for you but what about me,” she frowned, “you should have at-least warned me before cumming.”

She turned her back towards him.

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In morning things were normal when Ravi took her into his arms and kissed her slowly. After he went to office Malti went to Langa’s house to meet his mother and found out that Langa’s father had come back from village and was with him at hospital. His mother and sister were very thankful to her for taking so much care. She returned home afterwards but felt lonely.

Four days passed like this and Malti was missing some action, some kinky fun, she was missing Langa. During the period Langa’s health improved and she visited him couple of times with Ravi. Fifth day she was alone in the house and it was raining since morning making the weather very pleasant. She relaxed in the verandah enjoying the weather and a hot cup of coffee and contemplated on visiting Langa. Ravi was busy at work so she decided to go alone. She changed into a tight jean and a white t-shirt, her ass filled the jeans nicely.

She picked the keys of the car and drove off. Instead of going directly to the hospital she drives around in the rain, enjoying the weather. Soon she was out of the city into a small road on the hills which head towards villages. The view from the hill was great and she can see the city spread out below. She stopped the car at a bend and walked out in the rain to look at the scene. Within minutes she was drenched as it was raining heavily, she enjoyed getting wet in rain like a k**. The white top was stuck to her body tightly and the bra was clearly visible, but oblivious to all this she enjoyed the rain.

It was hilly road with hill on one side and deep slope on the other. She parked the car towards the slope and watched the valley below. The road was deserted and no sole was visible. She rested her back on the car and slowly pulled her t-shirt up revealing the smooth and toned abdomen. She glanced around and found that she was hidden behind the car on one side and the valley on other, feeling safe she pulled it further up. She wished Langa was around to watch.

She exposed her abdomen for couple of minutes and then pulled down the t-shirt, wondering what she is doing exposing in middle of the road. But the kinky nature of the act aroused her and she unhooked her bra and maneuvered the straps through her arms so that without taking out the t-shirt she took out the bra and threw it inside the car. Now bra less, she pulled the t-shirt upto her neck exposing the perfect globs.

The water drops fall directly on the milky tits and she arched her body against the car. Feeling naughty she pulled down the zipper of her jeans and started to rub her pussy and pinched the tits. She imagined how hard Langa would have been looking at her.

Suddenly she heard the noise of a motorbike approaching. She quickly adjusted her clothes and stood beside the car waiting for the bike to pass. Two young guys were riding the bike and when they saw a sexy girl all wet in the rain standing beside the car, they stopped.

“Car trouble?” the pillion rider spoke.

“Hun… yeah,” she cannot come up with anything else.

“Ohh… can I be of any help.”

“No… no need really… I will call the garage,” she spoke. She found that both looked young around 20 years old and the shirt they wore have an SPMG College embossed.

‘College students,’ she thought and found that they were checking her out. She realized that her wet top was sticking to her body and without bra her boobs were on display. She felt their gaze on her body, she enjoyed the attention but played ignorant.

“Hi… I am Manoj,” the pillion rider introduced himself as he got down from the bike and looked at her expecting her to introduced herself, but Malti just smiled at his attempt to make conversation with her.

He didn’t give up even when she didn’t reply, “I am from SPMG college and you?”

Malti giggled as she realized that he is thinking her to be a college student, “I am not a student… I am married… a housewife.”

“Ooo,” he too smiled, “now you would say that you have two c***dren,” he did not believe her.

She laughed out loud, “not two but one c***d.”

“No problem… you don’t want to tell,” he had a sheepish grin on his face as he thought that to avoid them she is making up to be married and all.

“But do you want to be standing here in rain, I can drop you to the nearby repair shop.” “I will call the garage, don’t worry,” she enjoyed the flirtation and also that she is being mistaken for a collage girl.

“This is a secluded place and is not safe for you to be stranded here… you can ride with us.”

“Ride with you, on this!!!” She looked at the motorbike, “all three of us?”

“Yes… yes… no problem we can,” he looked expectantly.

Malti felt naughty as she saw them drooling over her and thought it would be fun to ride with them and tease them some more.

“Umm… I am not sure,” she looked at the bike.

“We can easily ride,” the driver spoke for the first time. He was not able to take his eyes away from Malti. Her athletic body was displayed at its best in wet t-shirt and tight jean.

“Humm,” she pretended to be thinking while the two expectantly looked at her.

“Ok, drop me to the nearby garage,” she spoke as if there is no choice. Their faces lit up as she walked towards the bike with swaying hips.

She climbed on the back seat and as there was no support she grabbed the shoulders of the driver. When Manoj climbed behind her she was cramped between the two as the space was limited.

“Ohh… I don’t think we can all fit in,” she complained.

“No problem we have been triple riding in the past too,” he spoke and pushed his body into her making space. She felt tightly sandwiched between them, her boobs were pressed on the back of the driver and Manoj was holding onto her waist from behind.

Before she could complain again he started to move. Manoj was not able to believe his luck as he held onto the hottest waist. He saw the belt of the low-rise jeans of Malti was now pushed even lower in this position and he could see the white panty and the tip of her ass crack. He felt his cock grew hard.

Pressed between the two Malti started to feel horny, she felt the unmistakable hardness of his cock pressed at her ass. As the bike jumped on the pot holes Manoj took advantage and pressed his groin harder against her. She can feel his hands on her skin as the t-shit rode high.

They continued the ride and she observed that he was driving slowly, she smiled as she knew that the driver was also enjoying her boobs pressed on his back.

“Now at least you can tell me your name,” Manoj asked.

“Malti.”

“What a beautiful name and your collage.”

She giggled, “I told you I am not a student.”

“Ok then what do you do.”

“I am a housewife.”

“Please don’t say that… I know you don’t want to tell.”

She laughed again and felt that his hands were slowly moving on her skin and around her waist. He reached around and caressed her stomach. Malti caught hold of his hands.

“Hey keep your hands in limits, you can hold onto my shoulders,” she placed his hands on her shoulders.

“But this is better,” he whispered and grabbed her waist. This time he held it hard.

“No,” she also whispered and caught his hands but he held onto it. A small scuffle broke out between them where he moved his hands onto her waist and stomach while she tried to stop him. While trying to stop him Malti was not able to take any support as her hands were busy and when the bike jumped again on a bump she has to move her hands away to held onto the driver. Manoj’s hands were free and in a flash of a second both his hands reached her bra less boobs and grabbed them.

Malti was stunned, she never expected that little bit of fun will lead to this. He never imagined that in broad daylight and on the middle of a road he could dare to grab her boobs. She glanced around and saw the road was deserted. Her t-shirt was riding high and she pulled it down but was not able to cover herself properly as his hands were inside it.

“Leave them,” she whispered and tried to push his hands away but he pumped the globs between his palms. She tried to fight with him but she has to held onto the driver for support again and again so was not able to stop him from doing whatever he wanted. He pumped and squeezed the tits repeatedly.

Then she was alarmed when she felt him taking her nipples between his thumb and fingers.

“Don’t…. don’t you do that…. I will start shouting,” she whimpered unable to stop him, her eyes ran around in her socket, trying to see if anyone is on the road.

“Don’t worry I will not be harsh,” he whispered into her ears. Her nipples were trapped between his thumb and fingers and he tweaked them hard, she bit her lips to control her groaning. She was unable to stop him and he alternated between squeezing, rubbing and pulling her nipples. She gasped for air every time he squeezed them hard. She felt a burning sensation between her legs and felt her nipple getting erect because of the treatment.

“I knew from the moment I saw you that you were not wearing any bra,” he tweaked again, “these are really nice,” he whispered. She could feel his hot breath on her neck and he licked her earlobes as he speaks.

“Please stop now,” she whispered, “people are there on the road.”

They were nearing the city and few vehicles crossed them. Then she saw people around the bend and she withered violently, “leave me.”

Manoj gave a final tweak and then brought his hands down on her waist. She quickly adjusted her t-shirt letting out a sigh of relief.

“Shall we take another round upto your car,” he enquired.

“No… not at all… drop me now,” she quickly replied.

“Dileep turn around we have to go and check if Malti has left her car unlocked,” he speaks to the driver.

“No… no… stop the bike now,” she shook the driver.

“Stop now or I will start shouting,” she spoke in a voice that he understood that he cannot take any more liberties with her. Finally, after she continued to pester them, they stopped at a crossing and she jumped out of the bike.

“Let us drop you to the garage,” Manoj spoke.

“I can find my way,” she walked away.

“Hey at least tell me your number… we can meet again,” he followed her.

“Stop following me or you will regret it forever,” she spoke in a mean voice and he understood better not to take any more chances. Malti took an auto and rode back to where her car was. She looked back and was relieved that they did not follow.

While driving back to home she relaxed and felt happy that she was able to stop it from going out of control. She got more than what she bargained for and can still feel his hands on her boobs. She realized that she has taken too much risk in allowing what happened but now she felt wet between her legs.

She headed straight to home as her clothes were still wet and she cannot go like that to hospital. She changed into a comfortable salwar kurta and found that she still has lot of time before her daughter comes back from school, so she decided to visit Langa.

“Hello,” she spoke as she enters his room. Langa was alone in the room and was sitting in his bed. Malti kept the fruits she brought, on the side table and sat beside him on the bed.

“Why you taking so much trouble,” he spoke in a humble voice, “you are doing so much for me.”

“Hush… what am I doing… how are you today.”

“Better, doctors are telling that they will relive me tomorrow from hospital but I have to take rest at home.”

“You should rest properly.”

“But I want to be back to work.”

“Why?”

“I am missing you… miss seeing you,” he spoke mischievously.

“Very naughty,” she giggled, “you are seeing me every day.”

“Yeah but not the way I like to.”

“Ooo and how would you like to see me,” she teased him.

He didn’t reply but put one hand on her thighs and stroked it.

“Hey anyone can come.”

“No one will come, mother and sister just went home and they will come back in evening and daddy is at office,” he spoke and pushed his hand between her legs.

Malti enjoyed his touch after so many days and let him fondle her snatch. He rubbed her pussy over the clothes.

“Take it off,” he whispered.

“Shut up… we are in hospital.”

He guided her hand over his pajama and placed it over his erect cock.

“Look how hard I am,” he spoke and rubbed her pussy hard. She stroked his cock for couple of seconds and when he started to get up she stopped him.

“No… you are in no shape to do anything,” she giggled, “you must rest.” He made a puppy face.

Then she made up her mind and got up to lock the door from inside. She returned back to the bed and caressed his bulge, “I will take care of this,” she spoke with a mischievous smile and pulled his pajama to his ankles. She held the thick rod in her fist and stroked it.

“You relax,” she pushed him back on the pillow and started to slowly pump his shaft.

“You have a fat tool,” she admired the thickness in her hand, “very difficult to put in my mouth… you want me to suck it,” she enquired.

“Yessss… please,” he groaned.

She smiled and tucking her hairs behind her ears she bends down on him.

“Ahhh… Oh God… umm,” Langa groaned loudly as he felt the hot tongue lick around the head of his cock. She smiled looking at his face and then licked the cock from tip to the base. Langa rested his back on the pillow and watched the wife of a respectable scientist, his father’s boss, work on his cock like a slut. His cock twitched every time she moves her wet tongue from top to bottom. Soon his cock was wet and shining with her saliva. After licking it couple of times Malti held the cock at the base and engulfed half of it in her mouth.

“Yesss…” Langa moaned and bucked his hips. Malti has to stretch her mouth wide to fit the thick rod which filled her mouth completely. She took couple of seconds to get use to the size and then sucked in. She remembered how as a k** she uses to suck on the ice candies which were always thick compared to her small mouth. She felt the same way sucking his oversized cock except that this one was hot and the skin felt so velvety inside her mouth. She pushed it up on her tongue and squeezed it between her tongue and pallet. She wanted to squeezed out the nectar from it.

Langa watched her soft pink polished lips stretched around his cock and groaned. Malti bobbled her head up and down on his shaft and started to suck in earnest. Every time she goes down, the cock slips further in. She enjoyed the feeling of hot flesh inside her mouth and wanted to take every inch of it inside her. He softly moaned and bucked his hips as his cock rubbed against her lips.

Langa could not lie still for long time and sat on the edge of the bed pushing Malti on her knees beside the bed. He held her head in both his hands and started to guide her face onto his shaft. Malti felt his cock reaching at the back of her throat. Her husband never reached so deep and she feared that if she let him face fuck her he will even enter her throat. She held his cock at the base in her fist so that he cannot enter completely into her mouth. Langa increased the pace and tried to push her hand away so to enter completely but she held firmly.

“Madam… please remove your hand,” he whispered. Malti saw an a****listic rage, a tortured look on Langa’s face and knew that if she removes her hand he will enter her throat. She shook her head in no. Langa continued to fuck her face in long and slow strokes and whispering her to remove her hand. Her husband has never reached her throat and she was a bit scared what to expect. Even now when his cock touched the back of throat, her eyes widened and she has to control her gag reflexes. Couple of minutes passed and he continued to fuck her while she sucked and swallowed the saliva in her mouth.

“Ahhh…uggg…” he groaned and she felt his cock swell in her mouth. “Madam… AHHH,” he groaned even loudly and she knew he was about to cum. Langa held her head with one hand and with other he removed her grip on the base of his shaft. As soon as her hand was removed his entire cock was impaled deep into her throat.

Malti shook violently and her eyes widened, she felt chocked onto the shaft but the next second he eased and pulled out. She was barely able to catch her breath when he was into her throat again. She scratched his legs in protest but it had little effect, he expertly slides in and out of her throat giving her time only to catch her breath.

Malti was very still now, trying to relax her muscles as much as possible, while Langa was not able to last any longer and started to pump his load inside her mouth. Langa emptied his load directly into her throat and she could do little but to swallow. He continued to twitch and jerk for some time and kept her pinned between his legs.

Finally, when he let her go she sat exhausted on the floor. She cannot believe that she was throat fucked just now and she swallowed every drop of cum. She never imagined that she would do this. Langa was lying on the bed, happy and contended.

She came out of the bathroom after cleaning and found Langa still lying in same position.

“You can now pull up your pajamas,” she spoke.

Langa smiled, “don’t want another round.”

“Just shut up… my throat is sore, you were out of control and fucked my throat,” she complained.

“It’s so sweet I cannot help.”

“Looks like you have lot of practice doing it.”

“Yes… I have done it couple of times before and she liked it,” he spoke.

Malti felt a pang of jealousy, she knew which women he was talking about, the wife of another officer from FRI whom he has fucked before.

She quickly gathered her purse and mobile, “Ok I will leave now, you take rest.”

“Will see you soon at home.”

Malti nodded and left.

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Later in night when she was having sex with Ravi she found that she was not able to enjoy it. She could not fathom why, maybe because she is tired, but soon she realized it was due to lack of excitement. She felt the urge only when the days event flashed before her eyes, the teasing with the boys and the hard cock of Langa in her mouth. She came hard imagining the muscular Langa between her legs. She even felt guilty afterwards.

After the sex Ravi lay awoke for a long time thinking about his wife and Langa. He knew that Langa would be fit and fine in few days and will be back to fuck his wife, little did he knew that he has already started with mouth fucking her. He cannot talk about this with Malti as it will reveal that he has attacked Langa. He tried to look for reasons for her falling for Langa but could not think of any. He has always found her actively participating in sex and even initiating it also and he always thought that he was good enough for her. Now after he has witnessed her with Langa his delusion was shattered and he realized that her libido cannot be satisfied by just one man. But he cannot just keep quiet and tolerate her adultery, he has to do something about it. He found only one option right now i.e. to seek transfer from the city. He remembered how the other officer whose wife Langa was fucking also did the same thing, he got himself transferred away. Maybe sometime later after they move away he can talk to Malti about this. After making this decision he felt relaxed and fell asleep.

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Next day in the office Ravi decided to talk to his boss Mr Raj Pratap Singh, he was the director of FRI and Ravi was having good relationship with him. He was the top boss at FRI and had good connections which could help him in getting transfer. Mr Singh was a senior IFS officer in his fifties and he also resides in a bungalow in the same FRI complex where Ravi resides but was still some distance from his house as the place is spread out in a very large area.

“What!!! You want to be transferred,” he was shocked when Ravi asked him for help. They were sitting in Singh’s office.

“Yes sir, actually I am not getting any good results in my research and I want to be transferred to some other place.”

“Rubbish, I know your research is going on right track, you only joined us this year.”

Ravi made up some story about his work-related problems and asked him to help him in transfer.

“Ok, I will see what can be done, but before I forget I must invite you, Malti and your lovely daughter to our 25th marriage anniversary party this Saturday evening,” he spoke.

“Ohh… congratulations sir.”

“Thanks, and make sure you attend with your family, the party is at my bungalow and I am inviting few of my close friends only.”

Ravi nodded and assured that he will be there. He came out of his office in deep thoughts and decided that he will get a nice gift for them for the anniversary and then he will again talk to him about transfer on Monday, he will definitely help.

At home, Malti was not feeling good as her mensural periods started and her back was paining. Next couple of days went by uneventful partly due to Malti’s mensural periods and partly as Langa was recovering at home. Finally, Saturday arrived and Malti was not too excited about it as she had earlier attended Ravi’s office parties and they turn out to be boring. She never enjoyed gossiping with the wives of other officers from FRI. However, she paid attention on dressing and wore her best salwar kurta. The kurta had a deep neck revealing a generous cleavage. She wore a light makeup and tied her shoulder length hairs into a bun. When she came out of the room Ravi’s jaws dropped looking at the sexy figure.

Malti was feeling horny as her periods ended today and she always feel aroused during this time. She saw the face of Ravi and smiled,

“Be aware tonight,” she whispered.

Ravi felt his cock twitch and he forgot all about her infidelity and wanted to grab her right then and there but then the face of Langa flashed before his eyes and all he could think of was that she is hot for her lover. Then his attention was diverted when Rini pulled his hands,

“Daddy let us go,” she was ready.

Malti felt relaxed when she found out that the guest at the party were very limited and only one or two couples were from office. The party was stretched out from there drawing room to the back lawn. They settled down in drawing room while Rini ran around the house. Malti has met Mr Singh and his wife earlier also and she liked his wife, they go along well. As regards Mr Singh he always had a lecherous eye on Malti. She had felt it earlier too but nothing threatening.

Today also when he saw Malti he was mesmerized by her youthful yet fully developed beauty. He looked at the full ass which was accentuated by the tight dress, and felt his cock stir. Malti saw him leering at her and felt strangely aroused as if she is exposing herself. She congratulated the couple on their anniversary and Mr Singh held onto her hand longer than required, maybe fantasizing those soft hands wrapped around his cock.

They were still exchanging pleasantries when Malti saw Manoj approaching them.

‘O my god this guy,’ Malti recognized the guy whom she met couple of days back on the hills and she remembered how she travelled with them on the bike and how he felt her up.

‘What is he doing here?’ she thought.

As he approached closer he also recognized Malti and was startled.

“What are you standing there, come…” Mrs Singh hailed him closer.

“I guess you have not met our son Manoj,” she introduced him, “he is studying engineering from SPMG collage.”

Manoj looked at her dumb faced.

“Where are your manners,” Mrs Singh scolded finding him looking blankly at Ravi and Malti.

“Ohh… sorry… “Namastay… uncle,” he spoke to Ravi and then mumbled some greetings to Malti also, he was not able to bring himself to call her aunty as he has called her husband uncle.

Mrs Singh then went on to introduce them to Manoj. Malti understood his predicament and smiled inwardly, she knew that it’s a shock for him as he believes her to be a student of his age.

Ravi noticed the strange behavior of Manoj and how he was looking at Malti, but he was not able to understand anything but then he also noticed his boss feasting his eyes on Malti. For a moment Ravi felt a bit proud that he had such a sexy wife which could stir lust in father and son alike but the next moment he was ashamed of himself for letting this kind of thoughts come to his mind.

Manoj soon excused himself and went away, while Mr Singh took Ravi away to the makeshift bar at the corner and they mixed with the other guys who were already drinking, the women were having fruit juice and were chatting amongst themselves.

Party was pretty boring; some music was played but nobody was dancing and guests made their own groups for drinking and chatting. Malti soon found herself alone and she wandered to the kitchen looking for some food but there was none.

As she was there Mr Singh walked in,

“Hey…”

“Hi,” she smiled.

“I must say Ravi is a very lucky guy,” he said looking at her animatedly.

She knew what he was getting at but she played innocent, “Why?”

“He has such a beautiful wife,” he spoke.

“Ohh… come on you are just being nice,” she pretended to be shy.

“No… no… you are amazing,” he admired her body lewdly. Malti didn’t knew what to say she just fiddled with the glass of orange juice.

“What are you drinking,” he enquired.

“Orange juice.”

“Why not spike it with some vodka,” he spoke with a glimmer in his eyes and quickly produced a bottle from the kitchen cabinet.

“Oh… no… please,” she giggled, “no lady is drinking.”

“No one that you can find out,” he smiled meaningfully, “why do you think I am came here looking for the bottle of vodka… there are ladies quietly mixing it with the juice.”

He opened the cap and gestured for her glass. “This party is going to be interesting,” Malti thought and let him pour some in her half-filled glass.

She sipped and made a bad face and he giggled, “perfect drink… no smell and goes perfectly with the juice.”

“You wait here, I’ll pass this bottle to my wife and will be back with some snacks,” he left.

Malti gulped down the drink quickly and walked out of the kitchen. She joined the group of ladies and saw Mr Singh hurriedly going back to the kitchen to look for her, she smiled and felt the same feeling as she uses to get as a teenager exposing and teasing her teachers.

Malti was talking to Mrs Singh and other ladies when Rini returned to her side feeling bored.

“Mummy I want to go home.”

“Why baby we just came,” she asked.

“I am getting bored.”

There was no other c***d of her age with whom she can play. Mrs Singh understood and called for her son.

“Hey Manoj what are you doing… take Rini to your room and give her some video games to play,” she told him.

Rini was happy listening to this and quickly walked with him to his room. As Manoj guided Rini, he looked at Malti mischievously from the corner of his eyes. After the initial shock his confidence was back and he was happy to see her again. He was surprised to find that she was indeed a mother of a six-year-old girl.

Malti was also relaxed now and felt a fire building inside her remembering what happened that afternoon. She was already feeling horny and now after seeing him smiling mischievously and his father trying to sweet talk her she felt her pussy getting wet.

She saw her husband was busy with men and Mr Singh was going around from one place to another looking for her. He saw her standing with the ladies and wanted to come over when he stopped as he saw his son Manoj appeared before her side.

“So, you are really a housewife,” he spoke.

“Ahm… yeah… I told you,” she replied with a straight face.

“Are you angry with me.”

“What do you think I should be… happy?”

“I am sorry for that day but I thought you to be a collage girl,” he spoke but he never looked apologetic.

“You mean to say that if I am a collage girl you are justified in doing what you did,” she retorted back.

“No… No… I didn’t mean that…. But you are so beautiful and hot that I got carried away.”

She didn’t say anything and walked towards the food table.

He followed her, “I am really sorry for that day.”

“I heard you the first time,” she picked up some snacks.

Manoj looked expectantly at her and mouthed please. Malti enjoyed the situation and very well understood that he is just trying to talk her up.

“Where is Rini,” she changed the topic.

“Ohh she is playing games on my computer,” he pointed to the room upstairs.

“I better check on her,” she walked towards the room with Manoj right behind her.

Rini was busy on the computer, “hey baby have you eaten anything,” she enquired.

“No mummy I don’t want anything.”

“I know once you got hooked on games you will lose your appetite.”

Malti looked around the room and found it look typically like a room of a college student, a single bed in the center, table with books s**ttered all over, she smiled examining it.

“Not tidy,” he grinned sheepishly.

“What is there,” she pointed towards a door.

“That’s my sister’s room,” he opened the door, “she is now in Delhi, couldn’t make it tonight for the party.”

Malti nodded and stepped into the room and found it neat and clean, “see you can make out from the room that it belongs to a girl, I don’t know how you boys can live in such a mess.”

“Yeah girls are a beautiful specimen created by god… like you.”

Malti giggled, “very philosophical.”

“And you are the best of those creations,” he took the opportunity, “it was not my fault that I mistook you for a collage girl.” He was now animatedly looking at her from top to bottom.

“Ok… ok… now you have enough of eye feasting,” she chuckled.

Manoj also giggled, “Common… I can never have enough… that day too you refused to take second trip to your car.”

“Were you out of your mind… how could you dare such a thing in middle of the road,” her face turned red but her heartbeat increased.

“Now we are in a room,” he spoke meaningfully.

“Just shut up,” she spoke in a hoarse voice. Manoj was looking directly at her lovely cleavage and Malti’s breathing became heavy. Ever since she saw him she was feeling naughty and was reminded of that afternoon. She knew that given an opportunity he will try to take advantage and she too wanted to have some fun but she knew that if she continues now she will lose control. Manoj took a determined step towards her.

She gave him a stern look, “What?”

He stopped in his tracks and could not dare to touch her, “Umm… I… just wanted to look…”

“You already had enough fun that day,” she spoke.

“Noooo…,” he looked pleadingly towards her.

She enjoyed this and saw a bulge in his pants, “don’t walk into the party with that bulge,” she giggled and walked out.

As soon as she was back in the party Mr Singh magically appeared beside her,

“Where were you, I have been looking for you in the kitchen.”

“Ohh I went upstairs to look for my daughter.”

“Don’t worry about her Manoj will take care of her,” he spoke and called Manoj who was standing near the stairs.

“Take some food for Rini and go upstairs,” he ordered him.

“It’s no problem I will take it,” she spoke but Mr Singh didn’t want her to be busy with her daughter so he insisted on Manoj to take care of her. Once he left he offered her Vodka and asked her to come to kitchen to spike her orange juice. Malti was feeling a little buzzed as the first drink was kicking in now and kind of felt good.

On her way to kitchen she bumped into her husband,

“Hey how it’s going I saw were talking to Mr Singh,” he enquired.

Malti had a mischievous grin on her face, “Yup… your boss seems to be having a great time feasting his eyes on your wife.”

“What!!!” he observed him to be ogling her but he didn’t expect that Malti knew about it and was actually having fun out of it.

“Yesss and he is also trying to get your wife drunk,” she showed the juice glass in her hand and gestured towards kitchen.

“You seemed to be already drunk,” he spoke but Malti was already walking towards the kitchen. He watched as she disappeared behind the kitchen door. She walked back to Ravi after some time with the drink in her hand.

“See,” she showed him the drink.

“Yeah, how many of those have you taken?”

“Just the second one, dear,” then she came closer and whispered, “don’t worry I won’t let him take advantage of my drunken state.”

“Yeah… yeah,” he murmured while Malti giggled.

“Where is Rini,” he asked, “we should be going home now.”

Malti started to laugh.

“What!!! Why are you laughing?”

“You are so jealous and insecure, the moment you learned about your boss is goggling me you want to go home,” she laughed again.

“No… no… it’s not like that,” he spoke sheepishly, “just go easy on them,” he pointed towards her glass.

Just then some of the colleague called and Ravi got busy with them. Although he was with them but was not able to pay attention to what was the discussion as his mind was wandering to Malti and his boss. He watched from the corner of his eyes as his wife was again going towards the kitchen and Mr Singh following her. He felt a strange sensation… jealously yes but not like what he felt when he saw her with Langa. He saw his wife walking to the kitchen with a sexy movement of her ass, her hips were accentuated due to the tight Kurta she was wearing and he felt as if she deliberately swayed that voluptuous ass. He adjusted his cock which was getting hard every second. Then they disappeared behind the kitchen door.

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Malti was feeling light headed after the second drink and was having butterflies in her stomach when Mr Singh commented on her being hot and sexy. Clearly, he was now getting bold in flirting with her. Last time when she was in kitchen with him he called her sweet and beautiful, but now he graduated to calling her hot and sexy.

As soon as she entered the kitchen he pulled out the vodka bottle from the drawer.

“No… no… I have had enough,” she stepped back.

“Common… last one,” he insisted and came closer.

“Are you trying to get me drunk,” she giggled.

“Yes… that is precisely my plan to get you drunk and take advantage of you,” he too laughed. As he tried to pour some vodka in her juice glass she pulled back her glass sharply and the juice spilled over her dress.

“Ohh shit,” she exclaimed.

“I am sorry, I am really sorry,” he apologized and kept the bottle on the counter and grabbed some tissues.

“Let me….” he started to wipe off the liquid from her abdomen area.

“I think it will leave a stain, where is washroom I should wash it,” she spoke.

“Over there in my bedroom,” he pointed towards a door. She rushed out and found herself in a passage. Mr Singh guided her to the room at the far end of corridor and pointed towards a door in the room. She entered the washroom and stepped behind the door. As she took a glance around she found a mirror on the opposite wall through which she saw Mr Singh standing uncertainly in the dimly lit bedroom.

Her heartbeat increased as an idea came to her mind and she felt nervously excited about what she was about to do. ‘He can see her through the mirror,’ she thought and left the door half open. She reached behind her back and pulled down the zipper of her kurta.

Singh always has a fascination for this lady, he has seen her on other occasions also and always found her to be dressed in clothes that highlighted her perfect body. Today was no exception the kurta was tightly hugging her shapely body and while he was brushing the juice off her stomach, he swore he felt the depth of her navel button. He always admired her from a distance and never actually thought of flirting with her but tonight one thing led to another and he was pleasantly surprised that she doesn’t seems to mind the flirting. Suddenly he felt as if his heart will stop beating, he saw the reflection of Malti in the mirror who has taken out her kurta and was cleaning the spot with a wet tissue over the sink.

Malti watched from the corner of her eyes and saw him staring at her in disbelief. She felt the familiar adrenaline surge in her blood which she felt when someone watched her. She felt a strong desire to take off her clothes and expose herself completely, but she controlled herself and pretend to wash the kurta. Singh watched in awe the toned abdomen with deep navel button and the luscious looking boobs still clasped in bra.

He cannot believe his luck, he was glued to his place watching the perfect body of Malti, the lowers were still on and he wished to see more when she slowly untied the knot of her salwar and let it fall on her ankles. His mouth fell open and he walked closer to get a better look of her slender legs and the basketball size of the ass cheeks which were barely covered in the tiny skin-tight panty. He can now clearly see the white triangle of the panty and can also visualize the swollen pussy inside. He placed his hands on the door frame for support. He was so close to her that Malti can hear his hard breathing.

She bends down showing her round ass to him and slowly took the salwar out of her legs and hung it on the door. Now she was standing in just her bra, panties and high heels. Singh licked his dry lips while Malti felt her pussy dripping but she continued to pretend as if cleaning her dress.

Singh adjusted his hard cock and could not control any longer, he wanted to feel the softness of her body in his arms,

“Can I help you,” he stepped in.

“Ohhh…” she pretended to be surprised, “what are you doing here.”

“Thought you might need some help,” he closed the door. Malti’s body shivered as she heard the door lock, she remembered the time when she was in a toilet of a train in a similar situation and got frightened, but now she was not scared rather trembling with desire.

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Ravi was feeling uneasy as quite sometime passed and neither of them appeared back from the kitchen. He looked around and then casually strolled towards the kitchen. Inside he found nobody but saw the open vodka bottle sitting on the counter along with the two half filled glasses. He was puzzled, he never saw them coming out. Then he saw the other exit door and walked out of it into the corridor feeling scared what he might find.

He walked slowly and saw no one until he reached the far end and peaked inside the bedroom, he saw his boss standing at the door of the bathroom but he cannot find his wife anywhere. The room was dimly lit but the bathroom light was bright, suddenly he saw her, inside the bathroom in just her white bra and panties. Even before he could assimilate the situation, Mr Singh entered inside and closed the door. The room was even darker after the light coming from the bathroom door was shut.

His worst fears were coming true, her words rang in his ears “your boss is trying to get me drunk.” Is she really drunk or is she just a slut, fucking any guy who cares to ask? He walked like a zombie towards the door and thought what should he do, should he barge in? But then he remembered what he saw that afternoon with Langa and shivered, he didn’t want to see something like that. He sat down on the bed with his drink. He cannot believe that she can fuck a guy in afternoon and then without any hesitance fuck him in the night, no guilt, no remorse, like a casual routine. Just before coming to this party she was hinting for a night of hot sex with him and now she is having sex with a man she had just met.

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Inside the bathroom Singh grabbed her from behind, her bra was on the floor and her juicy white boobs were crushed by him.

“No… What are you doing,” she murmured.

“Mumm…” he grunted something and squeezed them hard and pinched the soft areola.

“Ahhh… nooo…” she arched her body and her head rested on his chest when she bent backward.

For a fleeting second Malti thought what she was about to do, she would be cheating on her husband but then she has already crossed that line with Langa and now it seems easier. She felt the bulge and knew that he is going to fuck her and she wanted that to happen. She looked at their reflections in the mirror on the sink and saw the aroused face of Mr Singh on her neck, he was biting her neck like a vampire, his hairy arms were wrapped around her breasts and the thick fingers were pulling and pinching the soft flesh. She saw her own aroused face and could not recognize it as her, it felt as if she was watching some porn movie unfolding before her eyes with a 4D experience.

“Ahh… ugg… ohh… noo,” she heard her own groaning.

“You have a lovely body that I love to explore but tonight we don’t have much time,” he spoke and pulled her panty down her slender legs.

“Ohh… look at these,” he spread the ass cheeks and rubbed his thumb at the puckered hole. Malti felt the thumb spreading her ass hole.

“Ahhh…. Ohh,” she squirmed. He inserted half of his thumb inside her ass hole and fucked her for couple of seconds with it.

“Ok… no time for these,” he bent her over the sink, “I am going to fuck you,” he whispered. He pushed upper half of her body over the sink’s marble top, Malti felt the cold stone beneath her stomach and her legs leaving the ground.

“Ahh…,” she tried to wiggled as she felt the cold but he kept her pressed hard. She could watch in the mirror as he opened his zip and fished out a thick looking cock.

“Stay……… don’t move,” he panted and spread her legs wide, she felt the thick rod finding its way and within no time he was buried deep inside her.

“Ahhh…,” Malti cried out as she felt completely filled.

Singh grabbed her shoulders and started to fuck her hard and fast. The mixed a****listic sounds from both of them filled the small bathroom.

“I promise you Malti,” he spoke while watching his cock slip in and out of her pussy, “we will do it again when I will send your husband away for work and fuck you all night.”

Ravi had his eyes pressed against the small key hole in the door and could see both of them right in front of him. Malti spread out on the sink top while his boss was pounding her pussy by holding her waist with both hands. He was getting a 360 degree of panoramic view with there faces in the mirror and asses right in front of his eyes.

Singh was now pounding her in earnest and was smacking her white ass with each thrust. Ravi can see the look on Malti’s face and knew how much she was enjoying this treatment. Ravi stayed glued to his place until he heard the loud grunting noise and saw him pumping his load in her pussy. The pounding stopped and the place was filled with the noises of heavy breathing. Singh pulled out his cock glistering in her juices and wiped the liquid on her ass, Malti stayed lying on the sink top, while Singh started to zip up.

Ravi quietly stepped back and walked towards the party like a zombie. He sat on the sofa and gulped down his drink watching his boss appearing from the kitchen. Malti took some time to arrive but when she was in the room she was dressed properly and nothing give away that she was getting her pussy pounded in the bathroom couple of seconds before.

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Ravi was sitting in his bedroom after they came back home from the party and his mind was still occupied with the thoughts of what he saw in his boss’s bathroom. Malti came to the bedroom after putting their daughter away on bed and started to change into the night gown. Ravi felt his cock rock hard and he grabbed her from behind.

“Ohh…,” Malti got startled but then she felt the hard cock poking on her bums.

“What!!! you are hard… its very late Ravi,” she understands what he wanted and tried to avoid it but Ravi bends her on the bed and pulled her panty down.

“First let me get washed,” she tried to get away.

“No,” he patted her ass and saw red finger marks from the slapping Singh gave her. He caressed the marks on the butt and then he saw little teeth marks on her neck, his breathing got hard. He held her waist and thumped his cock into her well lubricated pussy.

“Ahhh…” Malti groaned as a hard cock entered her pussy for the second time tonight.

Ravi started to hump her hard, face of Mr Singh flashed before his eyes and he pictured him pounding his wife. It was too much for him and within seconds he blows his load inside her already filled pussy.

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