I had my girlfriend and he had his. Her name was Kajal and she was a stunner. It was clear that they were in love and intended to marry. She was, like most Muslim girls very fair and tall also. She had red cheeks and cheery red lips, which needed no lipstick!

She had a brilliant figure of 36 27 36? How did I know? Just read on and you would know! We both friends were sexually active and while I played the field, Raj was confined to Kajal. We passed out of the college and I went on to join MBA while Raj and Kajal their MA.

But we were together in the evenings. I got a decent MNC job while both of them joined different colleges as lecturers. It was not a surprise when they decided to marry. I was like a main person in their marriage, looking after everything from guests to marriage details.

To see Kajal in her wedding lehenga was like seeing Ashwarya Rai. She was looking soooooo beautiful and nearly every male was in envy of Raj that day. After their marriage they settled down in a flat in a posh locality of Vadodara and I was a regular visitor,

eating dinner with them at least once a week. Kajal was looking more and more beautiful every day. Raj suddenly had to go to Kenya on a teaching assignment and Kajal was supposed to join him in the same university after one month.

But somehow her assignment did not work out and she had to stay back. She had to stay alone as her parents and parents of Raj were not very happy with the marriage. I used to escort her to markets so that she can buy things. This brought us together.

Although I was a close friend of Raj, Kajal was my fantasy girl and I wanted always to have her even if for one night! I had screwed her so many times in my dreams and knew very well that if do get an opportunity,

I would not miss it! I could feel that Kajal was slowly becoming uneasy and I saw some fantasy and debonair magazines in her house. I knew that she is missing the sex she had got used to. I kept her company as much as possible.

I took every opportunity to touch her in any way I can and I am sure she must have seen the bulge I was getting in my pants. She never showed any interest openly but I was feeling that she was creating more and more opportunities so that I can touch her.

Taking this as my own thinking I never did anything that can spoil our fine years old relationship and I knew for sure that we can never have an affair unless she takes an initiative and I was also sure she would never but how wrong I was!

One day she told me that she wants to see the movie Titanic. I told her that I would get the tickets. She told me to get her two tickets. I said ok and got two tickets of night show. I gave the tickets to her and asked her to tell with whom she would be going to the movie.

She looked surprised and said that she had me in mind as she does not have any other friend. I was overjoyed, as I knew that the movie had certain hot scenes. I picked her up at 9 p.m. and we both went to the theatre.

She was wearing a tight salwar kameez and most of her assets were visible. Most of the men were looking at me with envy. One man passed a comment which we heard was “salla bada lucky hai”. She was looking like a beauty queen!

She was holding my hands by passing her hands around my arm and this led to her soft breasts touching my hands. I felt that although she was showing this to be normal there was a slight rise in her breathing.

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I have light brown skin, long black silky hair up to heap. I am good looking but not a beauty. But I have such assets that make me a sex bomb. I have a figure of 36-30-36. I am of height 5.6″ and have a very soft body. My boobs are very firm and tight. I have black nipples which are quite big and large. My heaps are solid. I am very much horny.

Such horny that to get satisfaction I need 5times fuck per day so my husband chooses me because of my sexiness. After marriage we move to a rented house of 3floor. In the basement there are two bedrooms, one kitchen, one bathroom cum toilet and a drawing room. And in the 2nd floor there are 2 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms cum toilet. Roof is at top of it. You are reading this story on desibahu.com

He was a duty of 8hours between 10 am to 6 pm. And he started for office at 9 am and return at 7-7.30pm. Between those times I was free and lonely. So I have nothing to do and as I am new there I have no friend. So after 5days I told him to fix a servant who will help me in all housework and I will get a friend. So he called her friend and told him for an honest and good servant.

Couples of day later a man of age late 25 came to our house and introduced as the servant who was fixed by his (my hubby) friend. We allocate him 1room at basement as he will stay with us.

After his (my hubby) departure we were free, and I went to his room. He was just in a short pant. He was decorating his room. The door was opened. When I entered his room he was busy and I make a sound of cough. He gets alerted and came to me. Then I told him for chatting and we seat in his bed. I come to know that his name is Raghu. He is from a remote village. He is a bachelor guy and looking badly for a job.

He is as dark as coal in skin tone. But has a muscular body that any woman will be turned on for sex. I was watching his bare chest with thick hair. I was in my pink color lingerie of knee length. And I made a bun with hair. He was also watching me. We were sitting face to face. Then I went for bath. You are reading this story on desibahu.com

As I stated earlier I am very horny my hubby gifted me 2 dildos on the wedding nights. After bath I was in my black lingerie of heap length. I didn’t wear any inners. My boob’s lines were visible as it was a tight one. I was in the 2nd floor and playing with dildo. After 5 minutes I turned on and begin to fuck with one dildo. I was moaning and forget about the door and Raghu. I was sitting on the bed and spread my legs. I back to the door and open my hair up to heap.

I was in a relaxing positio with right hand I hold the dildo and with left hand I squeezing my right boobs. The door was fully opened. I was enjoying it madly. Suddenly I heard voice of Raghu. And I quickly covered myself with a nearby cloth and rotate to him. The dildo was still in my cunt. I was so much astonished and shameful that I can’t even see to his eyes and asked him in a low voice what? He asked me if there is any cloth for washing. I told him to go to the basement bathroom.

He went off and I close the door and complete the work. After that I make bun my hair and wear a gown without any inner and went to downstairs. I became curios after heard a sound of moaning. It was coming from the toilet. The door was fully open and I saw that Raghu was masturbating with one hand and with one hand he was sniffing my panties one by one. After sawing that a plan stick in my mind that, why I am using fake cock instead of real. So I decide instantly to seduce him and fuck him as I was starved from the morning. You are reading this story on desibahu.com

As per my plan I open the upper of my gown such that 50% of my both boobs were visible. Then I go to the kitchen and preparing for lunch. After masturbate he came to kitchen and we go to the table for lunch. He was sitting facing to me. And continuously he was staring at my boobies. I was enjoying it. And when I stand up and going to wash my hand, I saw a big tent under his waste. Thinking of his monster cock my nipples become hard.

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My name is Aarati . I am married for two years. My Husband is a big businessman. He works in his own personal office along with his staff from where he manages all his business empire. Today I was going to visit my friend travelling in my car. I was sitting alone in the backseat and our young driver was on the steering. The temperature was too hot. My husband was in his office. He called me to check where was I going. We lived in our posh locality. Our home had large lawns and a garage where we kept out two cars. He took the costly car with him, and my car don’t have Ac and its old one which belonged to my father-in-law. I told him so many times “you have so money, please give me a new car”. He promised but till now I am driving this one.

I told my driver to stop and told him. Ï am coming in front next to you. . He told me its much hotter here as the engine is here. “No problem, we can chat a little, you don’t have to turn your back while driving.”I decided, not to go to visit my friend. I wanted to freshen up . I told him to go to our farm house. There are fruit trees. I thought, I will take bath in our pond. We were going to our farm house where no one lives and the area is very lonely. I check my purse and found that, yes I have the keys to the gate.

He called somebody and I found he is changing the route. Then some unknown man waved his hands to stop. And he stopped the car. He said “He is my uncle , he wants to go with us, I will drop him nearby, can he come in ? He is nice man,. At first I hesitated. The man was very ugly and dark but he looked very strong. I thought for a moment, but as he was his relative, I said okay, but don’t tell anybody that I allowed a stranger in my car. They smiled, “no we won’t’”. He called another person in mobile. Wait for me in the LIC square, Then when he reached LIC square another .

Another man came near our car. He looked at my boobs and said ”so beautiful woman” and then got inside the car. They said where are we going.driver said to farmhouse., we will have fun”. I knew about this plan all along, but pretended as if I don’t know anything. Only driver knew I am aware. The man was not his uncle but a car mechanic he knew and another one was his friend who is very naughty. Before entering the car he inserted his hands inside and felt my boobs. I pinched his hands, get inside, this is not the right place. Then even in the car he got up and tried touch my boobs from behind. After struggling for one inute I let him grope my boobs . He felt my shape and size and was satisfied. “ ” madam aapka choochiyan”,, kya hua meri choochiyon ko. “. “bahut sundar hai aapki Chhoochiyan”. I replied . “Tumne sirf choowan hai dekha kahan”.

We reached the farmhouse. I opened the gate locks and said come in everybody. I locked the door. There are some fruit thieves who cross the boundary wall. I told them to check the area. After 5 minutes they came and said all clear. We went inside the house. We sometimes have party here. I brought some costly wine from the store. These poor people never tasted so much before. I took off my saree and in front of them and went to the pond in my saya and blouse. I dipped inside. I was relaxed from the summer heat. All of them were inside the house. Why they are not coming here to watch me?

I found it difficult to move in saya, so I got up and removed saya and blouse also. I was only in bra and panty. I found they were hiding behind a few trees and were actually watching me. I pretended as if I don’t know about their presence and dried my self with towel. I went inside and wore a blue shiny sleeveless blouse and blue silk saree. I did all I can to look beautiful with my lipstick, shades and perfumes. I called my hubby and informed him I am in my friend’s home so don’t worry if I am late. He doesn’t know which friend I am visiting, he doesn’t wants to know. I behave so nicely in front of my family.

I went under the shades of a tree. They came near me one by one. We sat down and had our lunch which we purchased from a good restaurant in the road. They poured the drinks in a glass. And we started talking. The talking became nasty. My driver wanted to have sex with me but never got any chance before. This was his first chance . as I got up and went in a corner which is not visible from the gate. I let my pallu drop.

He hugged me tightly and we started to roll on the ground. There was deep kissing. He grabbed my blouse and opened it. Then he opened my bra. He kissed my breasts and fondled them. The others joined and started to suck my nipples. I was not pregnant after two years of marriage. They wanted my milk which I didn’t have. I said make me pregnant. You will get milk. I became completely naked. And he opened his pant chain and brought his dick out. He separated my thighs and messaged my vagina. “aapka choot ko main apna lund daloonga, aaj aapko jamke chadunga main”. “aap kitmi gori hain, aapke dono choochiyan kitna sundar aur gol hai, gori gori choochiyan lall ho gaye hain, madamji”.

His erect penis was huge. He pushed his dick inside my pussy. It went half inside. He brought out a little and gave another push, now it was fully inside. Putting his hands over my boobs he went on doing my cunt’s chudai , he had fucked me . it was awesome having sex with my driver. I told him throw your liquid inside me. I felt his warm sperm flowing inside my pussy.

Then the mechanic and the helper whom I knew before cam and asked me love them. I opened their shirt and pants and made them naked. I held their head and forced them on my boobs. They rubbed their dirty mouths over my boobs. I held them as they kissed my boobs hard. They pulled my nipples. I rode over the mechanic and penetrated his dick in my pussy. I did up and down , my breasts were bouncing till we both came together. After half an hour I laid on the grass in doggy style as the helper fucked me.

Others watched my shaking boobs. They tried to pull my boobs and my nipples from sideways. I asked others to do foursome. Driver on my mouth , the helper went down, changing his position from behind. and the mechanic from behind , on my ass. He held my mouth and put his penis inside. It was full of semen and my own vaginal juice. The helper was having difficulty so I fucked him with strength balancing myself after he cummed on my mouth. I stood up to make it easier for both of them .

Now the helper was happy, he kissed my lips and my breasts. Holding both of my breasts he pushed his erect penis inside my cunt. The mechanic meanwhile was unable to hold my breasts , so he pulled my nipples and entered his dick in my asshole. It was a bit painful at first, but I wanted to do this. I was desperate. The double penetration was going on. My body crushed between two ordinary men. I am a rich woman, and I am having hardcore with poor men. My cunt and my ass was filled with their sperm after few minutes. We lied on the ground tired. We went back home. I decided to do this with them again and again. Maybe they will make me pregnant, and finally I can have someone’s baby in my womb.

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Also we were from different faiths, she being a Christian and I a Hindu. Our families, both hers and mine, were completely against this alliance. But we stood by each other and got married. We cut all formal ties with our families and moved to Mumbai immediately after marriage. Susan, now a 30 year old, has a great body – she is slim with 36B cups and her hips are exceptionally broad. She is a bit on the shorter side and a her skin color cannot be called ‘fair’ – but that just adds to the sexiness about Susan.

She was an object of desire for every male at work before I got lucky. I don’t know what Susan saw in me – as I am physically not well-endowed. I did not carry a great personality either. When I worked under Susan before our marriage, I used to address her as ‘madam’. I actually used to fear her for her seniority – even though I had fallen in love with this beautiful Indian lady. But gradually Susan perhaps began to understand my feelings towards her and one day she herself asked if I wanted to go out with her for dinner.

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I was delighted with the offer and we visited the best Chinese restaurant in the town. Things gradually started moving and in 4 months since that dinner, Susan and I tied the knot. It was not a “Big-Fat-Indian-Wedding”, but a 30 minute appointment at a registrar’s office. The same evening we board a train to Mumbai to start a new chapter in our lives.

We reached Mumbai the following morning. We checked into a hotel and spent the night together. It was my first night with Susan – that too in a new place. I was nervous. Before we got married Susan had honestly told me that she was not a virgin, but I was one. I did not know how to do ‘it’. The moment Susan took off her jeans, I panicked. I told her that I was not prepared.

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Susan just smiled at me and she went to sleep. Things did not progress for the next one week, when we were in the hotel. During those seven days, we joined our respective offices (we did not work in the same organization anymore) and started searching for a house to move into. We finally found one near a slum. The place was not considered safe for ladies, but Susan was a bold character and she insisted we moved into the house. And we did.

On the first night in our new house, Susan asked if I was ready to finally lose my virginity. She slowly took off my clothes and made me stand naked in front of her. I was feeling shy and could not look eye-to-eye with Susan. I tried to cover my penis with both by hands. Susan, who was sitting by the bed, pulled me closer to her and looked closely at my penis. At just two inches, my penis was very small – even smaller than a school boy’s. Susan smiled. She asked me to come to the bed.

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Then Susan gradually took off her clothes and she laid completely naked. I was beginning to sweat.

But Susan said, “Relax Venkat. Don’t worry. You don’t have to do anything. Just press my legs – I am a bit tired.”. I was relieved at the thought that I would not have to appear for the ‘test’ and said, “Yes madam”. Maybe it was due to my nervousness that I addressed Susan as ‘madam’ again after so many months.

Susan giggled and said, “That is cute. You can keep calling me madam.” I started pressing Susan’s legs and she read a magazine.

After sometime, Susan asked me (still reading the magazine),”Venkat! I told you that I had sex before, didn’t I?”

I replied, “Yes madam. You did.”

“I had sex with our driver when I was at school. He was a well-built Muslim man with a huge cock – unlike you. You know he even got me pregnant once and I had to undergo an abortion. After that, my father fired him from his job. But I still miss him. I don’t think I will ever be sexually satisfied by you.”

Surprisingly, this revelation actually got me excited. My penis hardened hearing that my newlywed wife Susan was once impregnated by her driver – that too when she was at school.

“You did not tell me you had got pregnant madam, but I can understand how much you must be missing a real man like him.”, I said and my small penis started to harden gradually.

“I think we should find a real man for my sexual needs. Someone who can fuck me regularly and you can also learn from him.”, Susan said calmly – her eyes still fixed in the magazine while I continued t press her smooth legs.

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“Yes madam.”, I said at a low voice. Without saying anything directly, we were entering into a cuckold and hot wife relationship – and that too me never fucking my wife. Susan turned her head towards me and looked at my penis – which was fully erect by then.

“I knew you would like it. That is why I married you. My lovely husband!”, Susan said, “Now come. Give me a kiss on my toes to express your love.”

I did exactly how Susan ordered.

Susan smiled and said, “And make me a promise. You will remain a virgin all your life.”

“I promise madam.”, I said, again kissing Susan’s toes.

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That night changed our lives forever.

We were both happy – Susan was excited at the fact that she will have the freedom to have sex with any men she wanted and will still have a loving and loyal husband like me at home.

I was also happy with the arrangement as I had understood that I was nothing more than a cuckold and my hot wife Susan deserved better men than me.

Two months later, we bought a car and hired a Muslim driver named Khalid, who used to live in the nearby slum. Khalid was tall, dark and had the physique of a body builder. He was around 40 years old and had three wives and 10 children. Of course when we hired him we knew that we were not hiring him just to drive our car.

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Susan had handpicked him from a few really well-endowed men who had applied for the job. We knew our life was heading towards a really exciting phase.

Almost a month passed by since Khalid was hired. Then came the day that changed everything for us – forever. It was a Sunday. We did not have office and normally on Sundays Khalid was not required on duty. Susan asked me to call Khalid and invite him to have dinner with us. My heart started to beat hard in excitement as I started to speculate what was on store.

I called Khalid and asked him to come over. Khalid was initially hesitant as it is not common in India for people, who are traditionally categorized as low income class, to dine with ‘superior’ classes.

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But when I insisted, Khalid agreed. He came home sharp at 7 PM – dressed much well than he normally did while on driver’s duty. He was wearing a pathan dress. I welcomed Khalid into the living room and he sat down on the sofa. I was in my shorts and a T. Khalid and I started chatting and he thanked me for the wonderful gesture. He said it would be his first meal with people of our stature. We kept talking for about fifteen minutes and then Susan walked into the living room.

I froze the moment I saw Susan. She was wearing a white mini skirt that ended at least 10 inches above her knee – completely exposing her smooth thighs and a sleeveless pink top. In India, that kind of dress is very uncommon and particularly for a man like Khalid, I would not be surprised if it was the first time he had seen a woman in that kind of a dress. Susan walked up to Khalid and gave him a welcome hug thanking him for coming over.

Khalid was probably feeling a bit awkward from within, but he didn’t show anything outside. Maybe these are the things that separate a real man from sissies. Susan sat down next to Khalid and they started chatting.

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She asked him about his personal life and joked how he manages three wives. Every now and then Susan was deliberately touching Khalid’s body – she would casually hold his arms, put her hands on his thighs and even touched his chest once. Khalid too was settling down and he too probably was beginning to understand that he can freely make some advances with Susan without any resistance.

Khalid made his first real bold move when he placed his hand on Susan’s thighs and asked if she was comfortable wearing such a dress in front of her employee. Susan giggled and said that she always dressed like that at home.

Khalid complemented her beauty and then he turned to me and said something that set the tone for our lives until this day.

Khalid said,”Venkat, Please go and arrange for dinner”.

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It was a simple statement, but there were a few things hidden within this –

1. Khalid called me by name, until then he used to call me ‘sir’.

2. In India, normally it is the woman of the house who takes care of food, not the man

3. It was an order, not a request.

“Oh yes. You must be hungry. I will arrange the food – until then you spend some time with Susan.”, saying this I walked into the kitchen.

I heard Susan almost laughing from behind.

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I returned to the living room after around half an hour. And I froze the moment I walked in.

Both Khalid and Susan were completely naked and Susan was sitting on Khalid’s lap. She was rubbing Khalid’s chest and Khalid was fondling her boobs.

His huge cock, at least 10 inches in length was proudly standing erect.

“So the dinner is ready Venkat?”, Khalid asked me.

I looked down on the floor in shame and nodded in affirmative.

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“Look at me Venkat.”,Khalid said. Susan giggled again.

I looked at Khalid. He planted a kiss on Susan’s lips and then he put a finger inside her ass. Susan moaned.

“Your lovely wife told me that you have never fucked her and you are still a virgin. Is that right girl?”, Khalid asked me.

“Yes master Khalid.”, I spontaneously called him ‘master’ and didn’t mind him calling me a girl.

I continued, “It is such a arousing scene to see my wife Susan naked in the arms of a real man like you, master Khalid. Please could you satisfy her the way she deserves?”.

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Saying this I removed my clothes and knelt in front of them. I said, “Master Khalid, i will never be able to fuck Susan with my small penis. Please fuck her. I beg you.”

Both Susan and Khalid laughed when they saw my penis.

Khalid said, “That is the tiniest penis I have ever seen. Even my 10 year old son has a bigger tool than this. You should not call yourself a man. Go and wear a pair of Susan’s bra and panties. Go now.”

Susan busted out laughing – Khalid’s finger was still inside her ass. “Go Venkat. Be a good girl.”, Susan said.

I went back into the bedroom. Picked up a pair of pink bra and panties and put them on. I also applied some lipstick – even though I was not ordered to do that. I was getting into my place in the ‘family’.

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I returned to the living room and this time Susan was kneeling on the floor, between Khalid’s legs, and she was sucking his huge cock.

When she realized my presence, Susan turned to look at me and smiled.

“She is looking so cute, isn’t it Khalid?”, asked Susan.

“You can have lesbian sex with her.”, said Khalid as he busted out laughing.

I also shyly smiled – like a little girl as I watched my beautiful wife suck our black, muscular driver’s dick. After minutes of hungrily sucking Khalid’s cock, Susan climbed onto the sofa and this time she sat on Khalid’s lap crossing her legs around his waist.

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She looked at me, smiled and slowly guided Khalid’s cock into her pussy.

Khalid looked at me and said, “Now you will see how a man fucks a woman. Come closer for a better view.”

I went closer and sat on the floor – between Khalid’s legs and looked at Khalid’s penis fully inside Susan’s pussy.

Khalid slowly started to fuck her and Susan moaned in ecstasy. They passionately kissed each other as I looked on. Gradually Khalid picked up pace and started ramming my wife like a wild stallion.

Susan started screaming in a mixture of pleasure and pain. This went on for at least fifteen minutes and Susan orgasm at least twice during the period. Finally Khalid exploded with a huge cry.

He came inside Susan.

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They both lied in each other’s arms for a few minutes. And then Susan got down and stood in front of me. I was still kneeling down on the floor. Khalid’s cum started to drip out of Susan’s pussy.

I spontaneously licked cum out of Susan. Susan and Khalid looked at each other and smiled. They knew I have fully understood my place.

After that we had dinner together. Susan sat on Khalid’s lap during dinner – both remained naked throughout the evening. They even had food from the same plate and fed each other sometimes.

I looked on with a hardened dick, but I was scared to even ask Susan if I could relieve myself inside her.

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This was just the beginning of a new life for us.

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Wife Group Sex Stories – Manjula seduces the servant

Every year we visit my husband’s home two times. I don’t wear Indian saree, blouse in Noida. But in his home, I have to adjust to traditional Indian housewife dress. His family is the richest family in the area.

The incident happened this year when we visited his home. I was getting bored. I told the family driver to take me to some good places nearby. My father-in-law sent a servant to look after me. The driver and servant were younger than me.

The car left the locality and after few minutes they drove towards a lonely area. He stopped near the river. There was no home nearby, but the location was beautiful. There was fresh air. I was trying to click some pictures, and the wind blew my saree. My cleavage was exposed to them. I was wearing a sleeveless blouse. I suddenly realized that I forgot to wear a bra as I was at the home. The blouse was light orange and they could have seen my nipples.

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The driver went inside the vehicle and started playing a local song filled with sexual language. They asked me to let’s dance to this song. They took off their clothes and went waist deep in the river. They asked me to join them. I said I don’t take bath in public place and I don’t have any extra clothes.

The servant replied, I have a towel, you can come here naked and your clothes will not get wet. “Why should I get naked in front of you people”.

Malkin, there is nobody here and we won’t tell anybody. I want to see you naked. “No, I won’t do that”. They came to the surface and pulled me near the river, come on it will be fun. The driver dropped my pallu and both looked at my breasts. They were trying to measure the size and shape of my breasts with their eyes. They are holding my hands. I was feeling so embarrassed, but there was no one else to see this.

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Then I saw that very far away a village woman was collecting woods. They left me and wore their pants. After five minutes she went back and disappeared. Now again the two guys came near me. I was speaking on my cellphone and after ending the call, the servant grabbed my breasts from behind over my blouse. I removed his hands. I went inside the car. They sat next to me on two sides. They put my hand on their erect dicks.

The driver rubbed my thighs and then his hands reached my stomach and tried to cup my right breast from below. I pulled his hand down without saying anything. I was not even looking at them as if they don’t exist. The servant grabbed my left breast directly and squeezed my boob. When I tried to push his hand, the driver grabbed my right breast and pushed his finger on the nipple and gently brushed the nipple’s upper part with his finger. I tried to remove their hands but this time, they held my hands.

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I gave myself away, as I was enjoying everything from the beginning. They knew as I smiled at them when they were trying to seduce me outside. It was only a matter of time when their malkin will become their woman.

I closed my eyes as they opened my blouse buttons. My round beautiful breasts were revealed to my servants. Both sucked on my nipples gently. The servant boy was so hungry. He kissed sucked my breasts hard. Then the driver fondled my boobs with his rough hands. He kissed me. The kiss was making me more submissive. They took me outside and I removed every clothes from the body. They hugged me from two sides.
The driver pushed me on the car window and inserted his dick in my vagina. Now, I am going to have sex with my driver. I lied on the grass. Our two naked bodies became one. He was fucking me now. The servant asked him to finish quickly, but he was enjoying me. Our malkin will go away after few days. We will not get this chance again. I will enjoy my owner’s wife.

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The driver filled my pussy with his sperm after fucking me for minutes. I sat naked and the servant before me. The servant pulled my nipples. The driver told him “malkin ki choochiyan ko kas ke daba”.

I asked the driver to bring some food from the car. He started to while the servant was playing with my boobs. His erection was lost, when the driver was fucking me. I wore my clothes again.

Then I took off my saree, I removed my saya. I cupped my breasts before him and the driver started singing the vulgar lines. “malkin ki choochiyon men bhara hai das litre doodh”. “aaj malkin tujhe saari raat apni doodh pilaegi”

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As I opened my blouse slowly, he got his erection back seeing my breasts again. Now he was ready to fuck me. I was over him. I positioned myself and inserted his penis into my vagina. In one push his dick got inside. He did as I expected and grabbed my shaking breasts. He pressed my breasts as I moaned and fucked him. He held my nipples and pressed them with his fingers. We came and he lied to me changing position. Then he ejaculated inside my vagina.

We went back home after cleaning ourselves. I fucked them at home before saying goodbye.

I reached Noida with many sexual desires. I also had sex with my other driver and watchman in Noida. I did that in my own bedroom.

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After few months we came to the same spot. Now there was winter. They checked the softness of my boobs and said your breast size has increased. They were happy that now my breasts have breast-milk. They wanted my drink my doodh. They thought they were the father of my baby.

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