After my rough night out with Negroes (details in an earlier story), my hubby questioned me about all the redness over my tits and butts. They had squeezed and pinched me so hard, that the mark stayed for a about a week. I got away claiming it to be an allergy, but my hubby was beginning to get suspicious.

So, I decided to stay away from wild sex with strangers for some time. In the mean time, a new family moved in the apartment opposite mine. There was a young cute boy, Sohail, 18 years old, and his parents, both of whom were working. It was a very friendly family, and we got close very soon. I ended up inviting him for lunch every afternoon he was home, as his parents were out at work. In spite of being a fresher in a college, he preferred to spend time home after his college hours.

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He used to come straight to my apartment after the college at about 3pm, and we had lunch together. He was a very funny guy, and a great listener too. We started going to a mall close by every alternate days, and he used to ride me on his Pulsar-150cc. I was amazed by his smoothness on his vehicle, and asked him to teach me how to ride it too. We started the same evening, and I could not learn much. He said, “Didi, let us go to a highway tomorrow, there are usually no vehicles there, and it will be easier for you. That is exactly what I was waiting for. Next afternoon, I wore my tight pants, and t-shirt without any undergarments, as I wanted to do more than just learn bike riding. The white cotton t-shirt was pretty loose, in order to avoid my nipples poking out of it early in the day.

I rode behind Sohail to the highway, and sat pretty close to him, bumping my breasts on his back, like a teenage girl. We both acted ignorant, but I knew he was enjoying it, and so was I. When we reached the highway, he asked me to take the front seat, and he sat on the pillion’s place, avoiding any contact. But soon, after some braking, he was right where I wanted. I was surprised to feel his cock poking pretty deep in the butt cheeks. I realized he too was without his undies. We both were having fun as I was learning to ride the bike, but I had no intentions of taking it any further right now. As Sohail’s cock grew behind me, my excitement was also rising, and I lost control of the bike. Sohail too could not prevent it from falling, and the bike went down.

My t-shirt got stuck in the clutch, and was torn halfway from top, exposing my breasts. We both were lying on the road. Sohail got up and gave me his hand, when he saw my breasts. “I am so sorry Sohail, I hope the bike is alright,” I said. But Sohail was not listening. He was staring at my breasts, and said, “I knew you were not wearing a bra didi, they are beautiful” He put his hand on my right breast, gently pressing it. “You are calling me didi, and feeling my breast? We were still standing just off the highway, and Sohail, took my t-shirt off. He removed his t-shirt too, and both of us were standing topless by the roadside.

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I didn’t bother, as I had not seen any traffic whatsoever till now. His hands were moving passionately all over my back, as we hugged, and started kissing. It was too passionate to interrupt him. He started with gently sucking my lips and I did the same, before it got hotter, and his tongue found its way inside my mouth. We were exchanging lots of saliva, and I was totally lost. My breasts were being pressed by his well shaped clean chest. We continued to kiss, as his hands went lower down, inside my elastic pants. He was feeling my bare ass now, and he lowered it enough to reveal them. He kept on squeezing them, and breaking the kiss, he said, “Didi, you have a wonderful tight ass.”

I was loving the way he called me didi, and kept on giving me the pleasure. He turned me around for the view, and I bent low, giving him much better view of the ass. He lowered my pants down to the thighs, and was slapping them, when I heard the noise of a truck engine. It slowed down for some time, and passed. I was loving the spanking so much that I continued to be in the same position even as the truck passed. The spanking stopped, and I felt Sohail licking my butts. It sent a tickling sensation through me, and putting my finger in my pussy, I said, “You should put it to better use, Sohail.” He knew what I meant. He picked up the bike on the center stand, and I laid down on my back on it, with my legs hanging on either side. Sohail pulled my pants down, and I was totally naked on the street.

He placed my legs on his shoulders, and started licking my cunt. He was licking very fast, and I never expected an 18 yr old boy to do it so nice. I was moaning right on the highway. Sohail lifted my hips, and placed his hands under my butts as he continued to work my cunt with his tongue. Now he was licking me and squeezing the cunt at the same time. I was wary of vehicles travelling, but this pleasure was too much for me to ask him to stop. A couple of vehicles did pass, but they did not bother us. Sohail continued to give me the pleasure, and I never wanted him to stop. I was biting my lips to stop myself from moaning. He licked me for about half an hour, when a bike with two young men stopped by. Both of us did not bother to move or stop, as the appeared harmless.

But immediately 2 more bikes with 2 guys on each stopped all of them appeared to be friends, and were talking among themselves as they continued to watch. I was beginning to get nervous. All of them were muscular, and they approached Sohail asking him to stop the act.

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As promised by me I have sent Manasi’s snap to all who requested me. I am continuing the story hoping that it will provide more pleasure to you all.

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And now to continue-

It was a good thing that I knew the plans made by Ashraful our servant. He wanted to enjoy my young, beautiful wife alone in his private room without interferences.

I did not want to be a spoil sport nor did I want to miss the fun so I spent a good sum of money to install some Infrared (ability to see even if the lights were off) CCTV cameras with microphone in all the rooms including the servant’s shed.

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I had them concealed appropriately. For this reason I am able to relate to you the facts behind the scenes.

Manasi, having promised Ashraful to meet him in his room had to plan up an excuse to give me for going out alone at night. I was inwardly elated, wondering how my wife would plan it all out.

All throughout the day I pretended to be busy with work but I noticed her carefully. She was pensive and moody, quite jittery from her crude but rather erotic encounter the previous night.

Obviously she had enjoyed what had transpired between her and the servant.

At around 6 PM she came up to me and said “dear I got to tell you something.”

“Sure” I replied, excited hoping that my over excitement would not show.

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“You know Rupa, my friend, her husband has gone on a tour and she wants me to go and spend the night with her,” she told me having planned it all out. “The main reason is that her kid is not well and we will be taking her to the doctor.” The plan was undoubtedly brilliant! “My-my you have to be with her then” I pretended to be rather serious. So this was her clever ruse!

Manasi selected a black g-string bikini and I recognized it instantly. I had presented it to her from Mumbai. It was sleeveless, backless and cut very low in front.

The straps were merely strings and all in all it was nothing more than a bra. The blouse was infact a G-string top which hardly covered anything. Her big boobs were almost revealed fully in this thing except the nipples.

Next she wore an equally flimsy panty consisting of strings and a black triangular patch in front. Over this bikini she donned a transparent white silk saree. “Wow! she looked nude gorgeous and irresistible a real sex-bomb or an item-girl.

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I could not help wondering what would be the implications if I sent her out like that on a crowded bus or to a party or picnic with my friends. What excited me more was the fact that she had always been hesitant to wear this dress before me, complaining that it was too tiny, but now she was wearing it for the servant.

I was sure the old guy would be totally floored once he saw her in this stunning outfit! Like a good wife she covered herself in a big shawl when she came to me to bid farewell. I pretended that I was totally unconcerned about the reality of her plans.

The servant’s shed was on the boundary of the compound, quite a distance from the house and it was not possible to see whether she went to the shed or out through the gate into the street so the stage was ideally set for her.

Ashraful opened the door.

I saw on camera that she had removed the shawl somewhere on the way and she was showing herself in full glory to him. The saree too was partially down revealing a good portion of her big boobs.

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The moment his fingers touched Gauhar’s pussy, she came to her senses and immediately realized that she was not wearing a panty and she looked up at us and saw that Rohit, director and Javed were all looking at her mound. More Audition porn stories on Desibahu.com

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She understood that she was giving a free show of her mound to everyone in the room. As if in an involuntary reaction, she immediately closed in her thighs to prevent people seeing her mound. But she had forgotten about the 14 year old boy’s hands that were on her pussy and due to the closing action of her thighs; Ramu’s hands got gripped into her pussy.

Even then Ramu was keeping his cool and continuing wiping her pussy with his hands. My wife realized that this boy’s hands were inside her pussy and she had to again spread her legs wide and removed his hands from her pussy and then closed back her legs. During this, again the free darshan was given to all.

The boy acted surprised that she threw away his hands and said, “Didi, it is very wet there. Lots of sweat. I will wipe it”. He was telling the wetness of my wife’s juice as sweat.

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My wife simply bowed her head and didn’t even bother to respond to him. Her legs were firmly crossed. It looked like my wife was about to lose her temper. She was angry with herself for allowing so many men see her mound and allowing a 14 ye old boy feel up her pussy and she was about to show her anger on the boy. The director understood the situation immediately.

He immediately rushed near my wife and said, “Arey Ramu, that wetness is different. You go!” and pushed the touch up boy away. He then turned to my wife and said,

“ Whore , just by kissing you have become so wet is it?” in a mocking way. He expected my wife to blush and give her usual timid smile. But the fact that so many had seen her pussy and worse they had all come to know that she was oozing cunt juices made my wife very embarrassed and she would have felt like simply walking out the whole damn thing. Seeing that my wife did not respond with the usual blush, the director understood that she was tensed.

He proceeded to convince her.

“Arey Gauhar,why are you upset? Such things happen. Do you know the famous Hema Malini. I was an assistant director in her movie. There was a scene where she had to climb a tree wearing a sari.

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I had to stay under the tree to prompt the dialogues to her. As I looked up to prompt the dialogues, I realized that she was not wearing any panty. I could clearly see Hema’s pussy. I was very young then and the sight of this dream girl’s pussy was just too much. I forgot to prompt her dialogues.

Hema looked down at me and realized that I was looking at her pubic mound. She simply told all her dialogues herself without any prompting and after the scene she called me privately and told, “Sorry Bhaiyya, I forgot to wear a panty and distracted you!” There was no trace of shyness in her voice that she had shown her pussy to me.

She was very cool. Such professionalism you should also have!” So saying, he touched my wife’s hair in very fatherly way and my wife would have really been touched by this affectionate display of this strict director. She just placed her hands on his shoulders and started crying. The director hugged my wife and rubbed her back soothingly.

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“It’s alright Gauhar! It’s alright!” he kept telling. After crying for a minute, Gauhar regained her poise and sat upright. Seeing that the director was also back to her normal self. He pinched her cheeks naughtily and said,

“Sali ka chut dekh kar yeh budda ka lauda bhi bada hogaya!”(Seeing this whore’s cunt even this old man’s dick got bigger) and pointed at the erection at his pants. Everyone laughed except me. My wife too gave a faint smile and I could even see traces of pride that she had given an erection to an old man.

The director returned to Rohit and started giving instructions. Shyaam came back within a few minutes with a new set of panties and my wife went in to the adjoining room and returned quickly wearing one of them. She must have also had a face wash as the tears were gone from her face and her childish face looked as radiant as ever.

That is the specialty of my wife. One moment she will look like a voluptuous sex bomb and next moment she can look like an innocent homely housewife. Anyone looking at her shy childish face now cannot believe that this is the same woman who had spread her legs and showed her cunt to all the men in the room.

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My wife, unlike me was quiet content with the flat that we owned, the Maruti car that we had and the minimal jewelry that I had bought for her. But I somehow, was not really cherishing the routine life that we had. In my teens, I had dream of Mercedes and luxury apartments and somehow those dreams kept reappearing again.

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It was just then that I saw an advertisement in Hindu. It said that a reputed television soap company wanted TV serial actresses and that they were looking for normal housewives to make the serial more realistic.

It read “Wanted housewives to act in Family Drama Serial”. Something prompted me from within and I immediately called the mobile number that accompanied the ad. A gruff voice answered the phone.

“Halo, Sir, I am Avin here. Is it Mr. Shyam, the head of Shri Productions?” I asked hesitatingly.

“Haan, Shyaam here”

“I just saw your ad in Hindu! Can I know more details about it Sir?”

“See, Mr. Avin, We make family soaps. This time our Director has come up with a novel idea of making real housewives act in the serial rather than casting the known TV Actresses again and again”

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” Ya, I read about it in the ad Sir!, Can I know some more details like timings of shootings and the remuneration” When I said remuneration, I almost bit my lips.

“Oh, we shoot only in days. Can’t afford the lighting cost you know. And remuneration also is not comparable to films. We can’t pay as much as filmwallahs do, you know!”

“How much will it be Sir?” I asked edgingly.

“If its Heroine or some other major role, we can pay at the most Rs.10,000 per day. That’s all”

My heart skipped a beat. “10,000 Rupees per day. That’s all” My monthly salary was just Rs.20,000.

“Sir, Actually I thought if it is possible for my wife to get a chance in your Tele – serial”
I pleaded.

“How old is she?”

“28”

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“Sure Man, Bring your wife to hotel Maurya tomorrow morning at 10. We will have an audition”. The man collected my mobile number and then phone line got cut.

I was now all the more determined to get a chance for my wife Gauhar. Let me tell about my wife. She is a gorgeous homely beauty of slight dusky complexion. She is not lean but not fat either. One look at her and no one will deny that she is beautiful. But the problem was convincing my wife to take up acting. Being brought up very conventionally in a traditional family, acting in a tele serial will be tantamount to taboo for her. So, I just thought of what to say to her to convince her and reached my house.

Once I reached, Gauhar was her usual self and she was treating me with her evening snacks and Coffee.

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I realized that my husband’s interest in me was going down and we were not having sex like before which was two – three times a day minimum. Now the frequency was down to probably once in one or two months. So I confronted him and asked him if he was having sex with someone else or if he did not find me attractive anymore and this was making me to get into depression.

Having gotten so used to frequent sex I was getting really desperate and was constantly horny throughout the day and night. So I discussed my problem with my best friend and colleague Pooja and she immediately replied saying that this was no problem at all. She said that if my husband was not taking interest in me and not satisfying my sexual needs then I should explore the option to have sex with someone else who can satisfy me.

Then she also mentioned that our boss – Raj had his eyes on me since I joined this place and I should try to see if he is the man who can take care of my needs. I was quite shocked with what she said and at the same time my body was dying for sex and my mind started racing in all directions about how it might actually be if I went ahead.

I then told her that I was did not like the idea of sleeping with someone other than my husband. That night I was lying awake thinking about the proposal by Pooja and I realized that unknowingly my one hand was playing with my left nipple and the other was rubbing my choot. I was dripping wet down there and had a great orgasm in the next few mins just thinking about the whole thing.

I decided that I will give it a try since I could keep this as a secret to myself. And since my husband was not able to take care of my physical needs, he did not deserve my honesty to him anymore. Hence the next day when I was getting ready to go to work I dressed up all set to get Raj’s attention with my saree tied really low revealing my waist and a very deep cut blouse which barely concealed my bra and some very fine piece of bridal underwear along with some decent sized heels.

That day I walked into my office and went straight to Raj’s cabin to greet him and I could see that he was speechless with his jaw hanging open in awe. That day I made sure my pallu was pinned up quite loose enough to give a full view of my mummay and that resulted in Raj calling me to his cabin on some pretext or the other every few mins…

I made it a point to stand bent over facing him so I could give him enough chances to gaze right inside my blouse. I did catch him staring right inside my blouse but despite the fact that I was noticing he kept talking to me with his eyes glued to my mummays. I also noticed what I would call a BIG bulge in his trousers which he managed to brush past quite frequently against me on every chance or occasion.

Then he called me into his cabin and gave Pooja instructions that he did not want to be disturbed for the next 1 hour. He held his cabin door open for me for the first time and closed it right after I walked in. he then asked me to get comfortable on the sofa this time, while he served me a soft drink. He then came and sat right next to me on the sofa, so close that his body was in complete and direct contact with mine from shoulder to ankles.

Then he complimented me that I was looking very beautiful today. Just to play along I asked him if it was me looking good today or me dressed up like this that he was referring to. Then he said he was referring to both. He also suggested that I should try some western clothes and that would suit me better. During this entire conversation his eyes were glued to my mummays.

Then he then asked me to standup in front of him and when I did he asked me to slowly walk in circles so he could get a good look at me. After I did a few circles I asked him if he still felt that I would look good in western or something else. His answer was that he was not very sure but could only suggest after seeing me wear something western.

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