COLLOGUES WIFE MY WHORE

Keerti and Arun Naik were married for 3 years. It was a arranged marriage and both of them were a happy couple. Arun was a software engineer and Keerti was a typical housewife. Both were well settled and living independently, Just 2 of them as they had decided to have a child after some years.

Keerti was a fully ripe buxom lady. She had nice round big soft boobs and a very fleshy ass. Her fleshy ass was always displayed in the tightly worn sari and her tight fitting salwar kameez. Keerti was a hot lady who had an affair before marriage. Her boyfriend had sex with her many a times. After her marriage, though Arun used to screw her regularly, Keerti didn’t find his sex power that high. She wanted a more robust and hard sex, but kept herself in limits.

Arun’s friends used to come sometimes in a month where they had cocktail parties. Liquor flowed quite liberally and when these friends started going on a high, they invariably turned their discussions to the lady staff of their office, other women and dirty non-veg jokes. Keerti and the wife’s of Arun’s friends used to be very shocked by these discussions in the beginning, but after sometime they too got used to it.

Now a days after consuming their drinks, these friends used to talk about their wife’s too. This discussion used to take place in absence of their respective wife’s. but these men didn’t know that after drinking their mear whispers could be heard clearly by their wife’s.

Though these friends used to talk about the wife’s of the friends, Keerti found out that 2 of these men very particularly used to talk a lot about her. One of them was David Thomas and the other was Aslam Pathan. David was a Keralite and Aslam was from Mumbai.

Aslam and David used to praise Keerti, her looks and her body very openly in front of all. They used to tell Arun that he was a such a lucky guy to have a hot sexy wife like Keerti. Under the drinks influence they used to ask Arun how and in what way he enjoyed Keerti. And Arun like a idiot used to talk raunchy about is sexual exploits with Keerti.

After hearing their talks, Keerti could make out that both David as well as Aslam, pretended to be drunk but they were sober compared to the others. During this time mostly Aslam would be the more descriptive then David and very openly say that entire things he had to say about Keerti’s hot body.

Though all the friends wife’s who would be listening to this blabber, would be embarrassed by the sexual description of their bodies by men other than their husband’s, they couldn’t do anything about it. The next day they would admonish their husband’s about their behavior but it hardly made any effect on them.

Though Arun bragged about his sexual exploits in front of his friends, (which were largely exaggerated) Keerti knew how many nights she had to sleep feeling unsatisfied. Arun’s fucking was typical of so many men in bed, kissing, petting, sucking the boobs, caressing the pussy and then getting on top, giving 15-20 jerks, moaning so loudly while cumming as if he had fucked Keerti for 15-20 minutes and then rolling aside and sleeping.

It was during such a party at her home when just the friends were meeting, when this time Aslam under the influence of liquor, (shown to be highly drunk) praised Keerti’s body in a very vulgar way. He openly said that Keerti had a nice flabby ass which must be slapped and she must be tit fucked. He said he would do anything to play with Keerti’s ass and tit fuck her. When Arun told Aslam that even Aslam’s wife Rehana had a nice ass, Aslam told him that compared to Keerti’s ass Rehana’s ass was nothing.

Keerti was standing in the kitchen door hearing all these talks. She had changed into a semi-transparent knee long nighty after arranging the dinner. From the corner of the doorway she could see Aslam and hear his talks quite clearly. Keerti was feeling quite erotic after hearing all the dirty talks and involuntarily was caressing her boobs.

The level of the talks today reached to a high debauchery when Aslam standing up said “Arun, saale aaise mast biwi meri hoti na, to saali to saali ko poori raat mere 9” lambe laude se thokta. Aur har raat thokta saali to aage, piche se. Rehana mai ab woh maaza nahi raha ki usko aaise chodu. Behanchod saali Keerti jaise maal jiski biwi hogi to sabse bada naseeb wala hoga.” (“Arun you idiot, if I had such a sexy wife, I would have fucked her the full night with my 9” dick. And would keep fucking her from both the sides. Rehana now isn’t that appealing to fuck for the whole night. You sister fucker, you are really lucky to have Keerti as your wife.”)

As the male members were under the influence of drinks, nobody took the real meaning of what Aslam said to heart, they all agreed to what Aslam had said and clapped. With one more round of drinks being poured, Arun stood up and said, “Tune ekdum sahi bola. Keerti hai hi itni mast aur usko chodne mai mujhe bada maaza aata hai. Such mai Aslam mai bada khush naseeb hoon ki Keerti jaise ladki mujhe biwi ke roop mai mili hai.” (“Aslam whatever you have said is true. Keerti is really that hot and I enjoy fucking her. Really Aslam, I am lucky to have Keerti as my wife.”)

Keerti was embarrassed as well as feeling erotic to hear what all of them, specially Aslam had to say about her body and how he would love to fuck her. When she heard Aslam tell his dick size, she was more excited. When Arun replied back which is so called exploits, Keerti smiled to herself as she knew how much truth is there in Arun’s talks.

With all these talks making her very hot, Keerti when in the bedroom and removing her panty started rubbing her pussy thinking about Aslam’s 9” dick. She slowly started rubbing her pussy and then inserting 2 fingers started to get her pussy finger fucked thinking about Aslam’s dick. Her wet hot pussy was burning for a hard dick but she had to do it with her fingers.

When she came, she felt a bit relaxed but the itch for a big hard dick pounding her pussy was yet there. She somehow cleaned her pussy and then combing her hair went out. The party was near ending and the men folks were clearing the tables.

As Keerti was putting the vessels in the sink, Aslam came with some more plates and gave it to her. When their eyes met, Keerti could see pure lust in Aslam’s eyes. She could feel him scanning her full body with special attention to her boobs which were wobbling with her movements as she was without a bra.

Aslam could see her nipples making an pointed impression on her flimsy nighty. Aslam keeping the plates said, “Keerti mujhe pata hai tune woh sab suna jo maine tere baare mai kaha. Such mai tu ekdum mast maal hai aur tujhe ek tagde mard ki zaroorat hai. Arun tujhe bistar mai khush nahi rakhta yeh mujhe pata hai. Rehana se mai bhi khush nahi hoon. Kabhi mauka mile to ho jaye, kya bolti hai?” (“Keerti I know you have heard all what I said about you. Really you are a hot women who need a strong male. I know Arun doesn’t satisfy you in bed. I too am not so happy with Rehana. So if we get an opportunity are you ready?”)

Keerti would have loved to get Aslam’s big dick in her steaming pussy right then and there. But being a wife of another person and also knowing that there are other people in the house she looked in to Aslam’s eyes. Then looking down at his bulge said, “Kuch bhi baat mat karo Aslam. Mai ek shadi shuda aurat hoon aur maine yeh sab bolna aur karna kya thik hai?” (Don’t say anything absurd Aslam. You know I am a married lady so should I be saying and doing all this?”)

Before Aslam could say anything, Arun with David came with the remaining plates. After dumping the plates in the sink, they all came out. Aslam was the last to come out. Keerti, who walked ahead of him, purposely shook her ass a bit more which didn’t escape Aslam’s eyes.

When they started leaving, Aslam turned and said good bye to Arun and when Arun turned to go in, Aslam winked to Keerti and gave her a flying kiss. Unknowingly, Keerti gave him a sweet smile and then feeling a bit embarrassed bade him bye and closed the door.

That night both Keerti and Aslam were thinking of each other. Both knew that there would a great fucking session between these two only the time, place and circumstances were unknown to them.

Days were passing but Aslam wasn’t getting a chance to be alone with Keerti to seduce her. Normally whenever they met, some of the friends would be there. During such time Keerti could make out the lust in Aslam’s eyes and Aslam would know of Keerti’s needs, but both were helpless to do anything.

Then one day they got an unexpected opportunity. One of his and Arun’s common friend had kept a bachelor’s party and it was in a out of town resort. Arun hated driving after drinking and so he requested to Aslam to drive that night. Aslam sensed an opportunity and agreed.

As Aslam lived near the office, Arun told him to go home early and freshen up. Then Arun will come to pick him up and later they would drive to Arun’s home. There Arun will freshen up and then they would go to the party from Arun’s place. Aslam agreed to this idea but his mind was working on how to seduce Keerti tonight as no other friend would be there.

As they reached Arun’s home and Keerti opened the door, Aslam was very happy to see his Keerti in a fully transparent red chiffon sari and black sleeveless deep necked blouse.

Keerti was embarrassed to see Aslam seeing her but somewhere she was happy seeing him looking at her in this sari. Keerti actually had gone for a function in the society and when Arun had told her about his program, she purposely didn’t change the sari. Keerti could see pure lust in Aslam’s eyes.

As Keerti turned to go in, Aslam could see the round flabby ass very prominently as Keerti had worn the sari tight round her ass. As she walked, Aslam could make out the synchronized movement of her ass globes. Keerti has worn the sari quite low showing off her fleshy waist too. Aslam also show tha her blouse was deep back and had just a knot to hold her big boobs.

All in all, Keerti was looking very fuckable item today and Aslam decided that today is the day he will fuck this hot bitch Keerti anyhow.

As they went in, Arun in a show of love puts his hand in Keerti’s waist and says, “Darling, mai ek mast bath leta hoon aur phir Aslam ke saath party mai jayunga. Mai jab tak bath loon, tum Aslam ke liye ekdum mast kadak chai bana, bilkul teri jaise kadak.” (“Darling, I am going for a bath and then will go to the party with Aslam. Till I take my bath, make a niche hot tea for Aslam. Hot and strong like you.”)

Before going to his bedroom, Arun kissed Keerti’s cheek and rubbed her ass. Keerti was surprised by Arun’s action and words. But before she could react, Arun had gone to the bedroom.

As Arun went to the bedroom closing the door, Aslam got up, coming near Keerti, taking her palm in his palm said, “Keerti aaj to ekdum mast lag rahi ho. Dekha na Arun kaise openly uske dost ke saamne tujhe kiss karke masal raha tha. Saala ekdum naseeb wala hai who chutiya jisse aaise mast biwi mili hai.” (“Keerti, today you are really looking very hot dear. You saw how Arun openly kissed and fondled you in front of his friend? Really Keerti, that idiot Arun is lucky to have such a hot wife.”)

Now Keerti was amazed by Aslam’s words and action. She could feel his hard palm caressing her soft fleshy palm. She was also amazed when Aslam called Arun a idiot. Trying to remove her palm, Keerti smilingly replied, “Aslam, kyon mere pati ko chutiya bulate ho? Ab uske naseeb mai yeh Keerti likhi thi to tujhe kyon taqlif ho rahi hai?” (“Aslam how can you call my husband a idiot? Now if it was destiny that I get married to him, why are you disturbed?”)

Before Aslam could do or say anything, Keerti freeing her hand and blusing a bit turn and started walking to the kitchen. During that short walk Aslam could see the slow globe dance of her fleshy ass and the waist which Keerti purposely put on for Aslam.

Keerti then standing in the kitchen door frame, held the frame with both her hands. Then slowly turning back, she looked at Aslam and gave him a blushing smile. As Keerti gave him a smile, Aslam winked at her and then pointing to her ass gave her a thumbs up sign.
Keerti blushed and then went in the kitchen and started to make tea. When she turned turn 1-2 times, she saw Aslam staring at her back looking at her ass n exposed waist.

Then, thinking of taking this play forward, Aslam went in the kitchen and standing close to Keerti said, “Keerti, tu such mai ekdum mast garm lag rahi hai.” (“Keerti you are really a hot and beautiful women.”)

Keerti blushed a bit and then turning to Aslam said, “Thanks Aslam, waise tum bhi ekdum mast mard lag rahe ho.” (Thanks Aslam, you too look awesome like a real man.”)

Looking into Keerti’s eyes, Aslam putting his hand on Keerti’s fleshy ass for the first time said, “To yeh bata Keerti, ab teri jaise mast garam sexy aurat aur mere jaise tagde mard ke bich mai us chutiya Arun ka kya kaam?” (“So then Keerti, tell me, between you a hot and sexy women and me awesome real man, what’s the need of that idiot Arun?”) Saying this Aslam smiled caressing Keerti’s ass a bit more.

Keerti was shocked by Aslam’s hard approach. She could feel Aslam’s hard hand playing with her flabby ass. Smiling a but she said, “Aslam tum kya sooch rahe ho? Arun ke baare mai aaisa kyon bol rahe ho? Woh mere pati hai.” (“Aslam what are you thinking? Arun is my husband, why are you talking like this about him?”)

Rubbing her ass a bit more strongly Aslam shamelessly said, “Mai to bus is mast sexy Keerti aur uski tight gaand ke baare mai sooch raha hoon.” (I am just thinking of this hot sexy lady Keerti and her tight ass.”)

Keerti was stunned to hear Aslam’s words. He ws openly saying whatever he wanted. Also as he started feeling her ass more hard, Keerti could feel her ass giggle and bounce. Moaning a bit Keerti said, “Kaisi baate karte ho Aslam? Humne yeh sab karna galat hai Aslam.” (“Whatall you are saying Aslam? We doing this is wrong Aslam.”)

In reply Aslam now with 1 hand playing on Keerti’s ass, put the other on her exposed waist and clutching it said, “Ummm Keerti, badi mast gaand hai teri, tujhe accha lag raha hai na jab mai tera jism sehla raha hoon?” (Ummm Keerti, you have a great ass. Keerti, you like me caressing your hot body?”)

Keerti was stunned by Aslam’s daring and actions. Her waist and ass were being openly fondled by Aslam. Keerti was afraid as Arun could come anytime. She pressed Aslam’s hand which was roaming on her waist and said, “Aslam yeh sab galat hai. Mai aaisa nahi kar sakti.” (“Aslam this is wrong. I can’t do this.”)

“Keerti, mujhe pata hai ki yeh galat hai par jabse tujhe dekha hai, mujhe tujhse pyaar ho gaya hai.“ (“Keerti I know this is wrong but I have fallen in love with you from the time I saw you.”)

Aslam was yet playing with Keerti’s fleshy ass. Keerti was afraid that Arun could come anytime so she prepared the tea fast and then moving away from Aslam brought the tea in drawing room. Keerti was perspiring with all the action. She could feel her heart beat fast. Her big boobs were rising and falling due to her deep breathing.

Keerti just kept looking down without saying anything. Just as Keerti bend down a bit to pick up something from the floor, her pallu slipped and fell down giving Aslam the most sexiest view of the deep cleavage. Keerti’s blouse being deep necked and tightly stitched had pushed her boobs together making a deep valley in between. With her boobs without a bra, the naked cleavage looking very ravishing.

Aslam whistled seeing the sexy cleavage and said, “Ummm Keerti teri mast gaand jaise tere mamme bhi badhiya hai.” (“Ummm Keerti like your sexy ass u have a great bust too.”)

Keerti quickly picking her pallu and covering her boobs looked at Aslam. Aslam’s dirty talks were making her more hot. She couldn’t believe all that was happening. With a blushing face she said, “Aslam please aaise baate mat karo mujhse. Mai ek acchi aurat hoon. Mai aaise baate kar bhi nahi sakti na sun sakti hoon.” (“Aslam please don’t talk like this. I am good lady. I can’t hear or talk like this.”)

Aslam deciding to take the play forward sat with his legs spread. His dick making a tent in the tight jeans could be seen clearly. Running his hand on his thighs Aslam said, “Keerti tu ek acchi aurat hai aur mai ek tagda mard hoon darling. Bhale tu mere jaise baate mat karna lekin who sab karte rehna jisse dekhke mai aaise aur baate kar saku. Keerti darling, waise Arun tere yeh mast mamme acche se chusta hai kya?” (“ Keerti you are a good lady and I am a hot blooded male darling. You don’t talk like me but keep doing things that will make me talk like this. Keerti darling, does Arun suck your boobs nicely sexy?”)

Keerti could feel her cunt getting wetter with Aslam’s dirty talks. Aslam was now talking to her in a very vulgar way and to Keerti’s surprise she loved it. She liked the way Aslam was dominating her with his voice. She replied silently to Aslam’s question about Arun sucking her boobs nodding her head in a no. Aslam seeing that Keerti was breathing heavily, her boobs were moving up and down, her eyes were semi closed, understood that Keerti was getting wet.

Aslam stood up and came near the sitting Keerti. He could see her cleavage again and Keerti could see the huge tent formed in his jeans. With Keerti looking at him, Aslam said, “Keerti, meri sexy darling, tujhe accha lagega na aagar mai tere in bade mammo ko maslu, unse khelte huye unko acche se chusu? Arun too ekdum chutiya hai lekin mai tere is mast jism ko acche se trupt kar sakunga.” (“Keerti, my sexy darling, would you like me to feel your big boobs, suck them, play a lot with them? Arun is a born wimp, but I will satisfy you nicely.”)

Keerti was slowly rubbing her cunt in between her thighs. She could feel goose bumps all over her body. She liked it when Aslam called Arun a wimp because she knew it was a fact. But trying to keep her image intact and to tease Aslam she said, “Aslam kaise baate kar rahe ho tum?” (“Aslam what all are you taking?”) Then moving her pallu aside a bit showing her deep cleavage, Keerti brought out her mangalsutra from her blouse and showing it to Aslam said, “Aslam, yeh hai mere suhaag ki nishani. Mai Arun ko dhoka nahi de sakti, nahi de sakti usse dhoka.” (“This is the sign of my marriage. i can’t cheat Arun, I can’t cheat him.”)

As Keerti was putting her mangalsutra back in the blouse, Aslam caught her hand. Keerti looked up to him and then at his dick. Aslam, with the other hand, rubbing his dick said, “Mat dhoka dena usse lekin phir hamesha tu unsatisfied hi rahegi. Keerti, mujhe tujhe khush karne ka ek mauka de aur phir baad mai tu decide kar ki hamara rishta aage chalana hai ya nahi. Keerti ek baar tu tera pallu niche karke tere mammo ki gehrai to dikha mujhe.” (“Don’t cheat him but then you will always remain unsatisfied, let me give you the real pleasure once and then you decide if you want to continue this relationship. Keerti drop your pallu down once and show me tour deep cleavage.”)

Keerti was shocked at Aslam request. Though she wanted something to happen, she didn’t want it to happen when Arun is at home. Keerti held Aslam’s hand which was holding her mangalsutra and said, “Aslam please, mujhe aaisa kuch karne mat lagao, mai ek acchi biwi aur aurat hoon.” (“Aslam please don’t make me do all this, I am a good wife and a good lady.”)

Aslam putting his other hand on Keerti’s cheek and caressing it said, “Aare jaan, pallu hatake mujhe sirf tere bade mamme dekhne hai. Maine kya tujhe tera blouse utarke tere nange mamme dikhana bola kya? Tu sirf tera pallu utarke mujhe tere blouse mai band mamme dikha meri sexy Keerti.” (“Aare just show me your bust darling, did I tell u to open your blouse and show me your naked boobs? Do it my sexy Keerti.”)

Keerti was finding this game very erotic. She had heard what all Aslam wanted to do with her and she too wanted it. Looking coyly at Aslam, Keerti very slowly pulled her pallu down. As the pallu fell on her lap, her big, busty erotic cleavage was visible to Aslam. Running his finger on her white exposed cleavage Aslam said, “Ummm Keerti, kitne mast mamme aur cleavage hai tera. Allah kasam aaj tak aaisa cleavage nahi dekha. Keerti ek baar mujhe in mast mammo se khelte huye tere nipple chuske mamme chatne hai.” (“Ummm Keerti, you have such gorgeous cleavage and boobs. I swear on Allah that I haven’t seen such a sexy cleavage. Keerti I want to suck your nipples once n eat your boobs.”)

With Aslam’s fingers moving on her exposed cleavage, Keerti was feeling very nice. Hearing Aslam next words she said, “Kya? Aslam kya bol rahe ho tum?” (“What? Aslam what are you saying and asking for?”)

Running his finger in the deep cleavage Aslam replied, “Tune sahi suna meri sexy darling. Mujhe tere mamme chusne hai. Kya tu tere yeh mast mamme mere muh mai degi?” (“You heard me right my sexy darling, I want to eat your boobs, will u feed me your sexy boobs?”)

Keerti didn’t reply back to Aslam but looking at him she slowly bit her lower lip. Aslam had triggered a wave of passion in her. She wanted Aslam to play with her boobs, suck them, bite them, make her fully naked and fuck her hot pussy with his 9” circumcised dick. She let Aslam run his fingers on her cleavage.

Before they could say or do anything further, they heard Arun calling Keerti. Getting up and covering her boobs with the pallu, Keerti went to the bedroom. Shortly they both come out of the bedroom. Arun is ready for the party. Keerti requests him to have fewer drinks and then tells Aslam to keep a check on Arun. Arun smiles and then kissing Keerti on her lips leaves with Aslam for the party.

As they sat in the car Aslam suddenly opened the door and came out. Arun sat in the car. Aslam entered the house and went to the sofa where he was sitting and took his cell. Keerti was seeing all this. They both were out of Arun’s view. Taking a chance, Aslam caught Keerti and kissing her on her lips and putting his hand on her boob, pressing it said, “Keerti, ek baar zaroor tujhe poori nangi karke chodunga. Ab teri chut liye bina mera lauda nahi manega.” (“Keerti be rest assured that once I will make you fully naked and fuck you. My dick won’t rest now without fucking your pussy.”)

As suddenly as Aslam had started all this, in the same speed he ending it all went out leaving a shocked Keerti standing dumb folded. He started the car and they both departed for the party.

Keerti was shocked by Aslam’s actions. Before she could react Aslam had kissed her and fondled her boobs hard. She could still feel the soft pain by his fondling. Also hearing Aslam’s intentions made her wetter. She could feel her panty soaked in wetness. Keerti liked the way Aslam had controlled and dominated her. He said and did all the things he wanted to without any fear. He had also made Keerti obey him. Keerti liked the domination of Aslam and wished they had more time to be alone.

 

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