Read in Road Sex Hindi Stories that I was fucking my wife when the minister sent a car to call her to the farm house. As I chased him on my bike…
Hello friends, I am Swapnil Jha, thirty-five years old, telling the story of fucking his twenty-year-old wife, who has become a prostitute.
I had told you in my previous sex story “Meri Biwi Ki Hardcore Chudai”
that
policeman Gurbachanji came to my house with his two companions and fucked my wife.
They asked me to leave the house and all three of them started quenching the thirst of my wife’s pussy and ass.
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After the incident of that day, no one called or came in person for seven consecutive days.
I let Arunima rest for two days and on the third day, due to excitement, Arunima herself started provoking me and we had sex.
She still had not calmed down after getting fucked by me once and she wanted to get fucked by me even more.
I licked her pussy for a long time and tried to fuck her again several times but I ejaculated early and she made me lick her pussy again, which somehow made her squirt.
Now we both sleep.
Then I fucked her two or three times a day for the next five days.
The only difference was that I couldn’t fuck her ass first, but I fucked her every day for five days.
She too had more or less cooled down, but now the itching in her pussy and ass was not being soothed by my cock alone.
On the eighth day, at nine in the morning, I sat in the balcony and started reading the newspaper.
As usual, Arunima, being naked, sat between my legs and sucked my penis.
Today is a holiday so no one is expected to come.
I left the front door open and enjoyed getting my dick sucked without any worries.
When I came near Arunima’s face, I felt that someone was standing behind me.
I kept the paper aside and Arunima looked up.
There was a look of surprise in her eyes and I immediately stood up and looked back.
A man wearing driver’s uniform was standing behind him.
When I saw him he said – Vishweshwar ji has sent me. He had called Arunima ji to the farmhouse. I will send them back in the evening.
Arunima stood up realizing that she was naked. She covered her pussy and breasts with her hands.
She told the driver- Wait outside, I will come when I am ready.
The driver said- Vishweshwar ji had said that the woman would be naked and she would have to remain like that. You don’t need to wear clothes.
When I tried to interrupt the conversation, he said – He also said that Swapnilji should not be taken with him.
I immediately called Vishweshwar ji and he said – Yes, I had called Arunima only for sex, what would happen if she got naked. Once here, she will have to get naked.
Then when I asked about my coming, she said – What will you do by coming, will you hold my penis in your hand and put it in your pussy? Just stay home and I will send it to you in the evening.
I did not know that Vishveshwarji and others would start considering Arunima as their mistress.
I told Vishweshwar ji – It is okay once, but it is not right to make such a habit. Arunima is my wife and she has to be treated like this again and again, you know what I mean?
Vishweshwarji said casually – Due to our influence, you have completed so many tasks of two numbers with one number. Once or twice they realized that if we had any identity, our influence would be taken advantage of. Sometimes it’s okay. But you have developed a habit. He has done all the work in our name everywhere. Did I tell Swapnil that enough is enough, don’t take our names anymore.
I listened quietly.
He stopped and said – But I understand what you are saying. Let’s bury the past, what’s done is done. You forget about the work done and payment made. Now, if there is any payment pending or work in progress, I call and ask to stop it. I’m not saying I won’t let you do anything. Do this exactly and you will get no new work in my name. Like everyone else, play to your strengths.
I have two or three very large pieces still pending. A shutdown could be costly, and the truth is I wouldn’t be able to work in this city without the influence of these four people.
Lowering my voice, I said – When can you send Arunima there in the evening?
Vishweshwar ji said- What’s the matter, I am worried. I will release you before four o’clock. Not a very long process.
I asked the driver to drive within the limits.
He went out and brought the Mahindra Scorpio inside.
Arunima came out naked and sat quietly on the back seat.
The Scorpio immediately left and I came inside.
Although Vishweshwar ji asked me to stay at home, I did not want to leave Arunima there alone.
Last time I saw, in my absence people were fucking Arunima like savages.
So I got ready and closed the door and headed towards Vishweshwar ji’s farmhouse on my bike.
The farmhouse is located in an isolated area outside the city and the road of about four kilometers is completely deserted.
Firstly, the Scorpio is faster than a bicycle and secondly, more than 20 minutes have passed since I left.
Arunima must have arrived by now, I drove slowly, wondering what excuse I should make.
I must have walked two kilometers in the desert when I saw the same Scorpio standing under a tree in a field on the side of the road.
There can be no mistake in identifying the Scorpio because the red plate of MLA is installed in front of the Scorpio and it can be seen from a distance.
Drivers often leave their owners behind and park their cars in such inaccessible places to take rest.
I thought that perhaps the driver might have left Arunima behind too.
Now, to observe and assess the situation there, I decided to interrogate the driver.
I turned the bike in that direction and parked it at some distance from the Scorpio.
All the windows of the Scorpio were open, so I walked to the door.
When I looked inside, I got an electric shock. My face was towards Arunima.
Arunima sat on the middle seat like a mare and the driver fucked her from behind.
When Arunima saw me, she lowered her head and the driver smiled at me.
After a few thrusts he said – This whore’s pussy is amazingly tight, it was fun.
I was angry so I immediately called Vishweshwar ji and told him about the situation.
Vishweshwar ji said- weigh it and see. Did Arunima lose 500 grams in weight?
When I did not answer, she asked – Or does the pussy become smaller or thinner after two inches of friction?
I did not answer again.
So he said- Arunima is a prostitute! The poor driver doesn’t have easy access to prostitutes, let alone fuck him. For your information, he fucked me only on my request.
I fell silent.
Then he asked me- I told you to stay at home, what are you doing there?
I said- Arunima is not at home, she has just gone out to play and is going to the picnic spot in front of your farm house.
When he understood what I said, he did not answer and hung up the phone.
I hung up the phone and turned to see that the driver was inserting his penis into Arunima’s pussy.
After emptying his penis he got up and went out with his clothes.
As soon as he got out, he wore his clothes and sat in the driver’s seat.
He started the car and passed me.
Arunima was cleaning her pussy with a cloth inside.
After Scorpio walked some distance, I slowly walked towards the farmhouse.
Reaching the farmhouse, I slowed down the car and walked past the gate.
When I looked inside, my suspicions were proven correct.
Vishweshwar ji had not called Arunima to the farm house to fuck her alone.
Arunima was sitting on her knees in front of the inner door and sucking Gurbachan ji’s penis.
Rajashekhar ji was also standing next to him and Arunima was caressing his penis with her hand.
I took my bike ahead, parked it at a deserted place and went back.
I approached the door cautiously.
When I looked inside, there was no one there.
Everyone must have gone inside.
So I started thinking of ways to find out.
I went around the entire farmhouse and came back to the door, where the driver was standing.
I was shocked to see him.
He told me- Sir, they are calling me inside.
I walked into the hall with excitement.
Apart from Vishweshwarji, Rajshekharji and Gurbachanji, three persons were sitting in the hall.
Everyone was sitting naked and I was thinking that if they all fucked Arunima twice, she would faint.
Gurbachanji came to me and smiled.
I laughed too.
He pulled me, slapped me on my buttocks and said – Banned, you bastard… then why did you come?
When I couldn’t say anything, Rajshekharji said – Leave him, he has come, leave him here.
Then he looked at me and said – Don’t spoil our fun, no problem!
I nodded and was asked to sit.
I sit on the chair.
After a while, Arunima walked into the room smiling and carrying a tray.
Sure enough, she was naked and holding a tray with wine and tastings and stuff.
She would go to everyone in the room and they would pick up their glasses. Together they would finger her pussy, or caress and massage her thighs, or massage her breasts, or finger her ass.
Arunima would laugh and make him sigh.
When all the wine was distributed, people started drinking.
After finishing one glass, Arunima took the bottle and started serving it to everyone.
This time too people kept playing with her body.
After drinking the liquor two-three times, Vishweshwarji refused to give more liquor and Arunima went inside.
After his departure everyone started talking among themselves on some topics.
I didn’t understand what they were saying, so I got up and went inside.
I want to meet Arunima.
I reached the kitchen and started looking for her inside.
Arunima was not alone in the kitchen, one of the people drinking was either out of sight or as per Vishweshwar ji’s wish.
Arunima was standing in the kitchen and he was fucking her from behind.
Now it was difficult to say whether the man was fucking Arunima’s ass or pussy because Arunima’s face was towards me.
To maintain his balance, he was placing both his palms on Arunima’s breasts.
Now I don’t know how much balance he was maintaining, but along with fucking, he was also pressing Arunima’s breasts hard.
It had been ten minutes since I came inside and that man had probably come inside ten minutes earlier.
It was clear from his face that he had reached his climax and he had started ejaculating inside Arunima.
Then he took his penis out, pulled up his pants and went outside.
Arunima went to the wash basin and started cleaning herself with a wet cloth.
When I was about to talk to her, another man came and put his hand around her waist and took her outside.
Before I could follow them, both of them turned in an unknown direction and I could not find them.
After wandering around the entire farmhouse for twenty minutes, I finally saw Arunima.
Both of them were towards the back of the farm house.
When I reached there, I saw that the man was pressing Arunima’s chest to the wall and grinding her between himself and the wall and fucking her ass.
He was also pushing very hard due to which Arunima was moaning but there was not even a hint of pain on her face.
It was clear that she was struggling with her nympho problem.
By the time I reached there he started ejaculating in Arunima’s ass.
As soon as I reached, he took out his penis, pulled up his pants and started walking.
Arunima also followed him and went to the kitchen and started cleaning herself.
She had just turned around after cleaning when the third man was present to quench his thirst for his penis.
He looked at me and smiled.
Then patted Arunima on the shoulder.
When Arunima turned and saw him, he asked her to bend over the kitchen slab.
Arunima bowed mechanically.
He spread Arunima’s buttocks and started inserting his penis into her ass.
His penis was also long and thick like Gurbachan ji and Arunima was having difficulty in fucking her ass.
She turned her face a little and said – Why do you all die just for ass fucking, has the custom of fucking pussy ended?
The man saw it coming, gave a jerk and his penis went inside with a rustle.
Arunima let out a strangled scream and started hitting the slab with her fists in uneasiness.
After some time, when she regained her breath, the man while inserting his penis in her ass said to Arunima – The pussy of girlfriend and wife gets fucked, this is the custom. Here we have a tradition of only fucking the ass of prostitutes.
Saying this he started fucking her ass.
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