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Aji and I are married. My husband Aji is a driver. Aji has two cars. Our house is running smoothly due to this work. But whatever fate writes, it always happens. Something similar happened with us too.
My husband Aji is addicted to gambling. Aji started gambling every day. In the beginning he often won a lot. Still, I told him many times not to gamble, but he did not listen to me.
He often used to say that no matter what a man does, his wife has no right to say anything in it. Sometimes when I became too aggressive he would even hit me. I used to remain silent in my helplessness.
Then I stopped talking to him about gambling or anything like that.
But it is said that greed is a very bad thing. Something similar happened with my husband also. My husband started losing money in gambling.
Gradually all his savings started getting exhausted. He sold his car, he sold his house, and he sold my wedding jewelry.
Aji is addicted to gambling and cannot survive without gambling.
Now, my husband Aji neither has a job nor a house.
Then we had to take a house on rent at another place. The place where we bought the house was a colony where all kinds of people lived. That is, all kinds of noble and rowdy people lived there.
This house is a house in name only. There is only one room inside. There is also a kitchen in the room. You can imagine what kind of house it would be. But the fare was very low so I had no choice but to sit.
We had terrible days, from morning till night thinking about how to run the house. So much had happened, but my husband Aji was still not getting better.
Then I got a job in a school. He used to gamble with my money. If I don’t give them money they borrow. For how many days and how much will the outside party borrow? Eventually, these avenues of access to credit were closed.
One day a Punjabi named Iqbal Singh came to our house.
Let me tell you the story of Iqbal Singh, Iqbal Singh used to run a casino. He is very famous in our area. Iqbal Singh used to do wrong things. His business is selling liquor, running a casino etc.
He was also associated with many politicians, hence the police did not take any action against him.
When Iqbal Singh came to my house, I was alone. He asked me- Where is your husband Ajay?
I said- Yes, he is outside. What is the work?
Then Iqbal Singh said – When he comes, please tell me that Iqbal Singh has come.
I said- Yes, okay. I will tell.
When Iqbal Singh came home. I was wearing a saree then. He can see my 34 inch waist. Iqbal Singh stared at me. That is why I did not give a proper reply to Iqbal Singh.
He walked away and looked at me angrily.
Two days later, Iqbal Singh came to my house at around 8 pm. Another person Dheeraj also came with him. Dheeraj lives in our colony and is also the owner of my house. Both have come together. Iqbal Singh has a bag.
My husband was at home at that time. Iqbal Singh and Dheeraj started talking to my husband.
Dheeraj said- Hey Ajay, how are you?
My husband said- I am fine.. but how are you both now?
Iqbal Singh said: “Man, you did not come to the base for two days, so we came.”
Then my husband said to him: Man, I don’t have money… and I have borrowed money from outside, how can I do this? Can this be done?
Dheeraj said – Hey Ajay, what a friend you are, we are your friends. Come on, let’s go to your house today… Iqbal has also brought chicken and whiskey today. Ask your sister-in-law to make some chicken.
Iqbal Singh handed over the bag to Ajay. My husband took one out from his bag and gave me a chicken.
He said, ‘Stop it.’
I took the bag inside and started cooking the chicken.
At that time I could clearly see the evil eyes of Iqbal Singh and Dheeraj, but my husband did not care about it. He attended the party for free.
Now all three of them are gambling. Dheeraj said to my husband- Hey, you don’t have anything.. how will you play?
Iqbal Singh said- Hey, does he have patience?
Dheeraj said: What does Ajay have?
Iqbal Singh said- Hey, he has a wife, right?
My husband got very angry at this and said, what are you both talking about?
Dheeraj smiled and said – Hey Ajay, don’t be angry… Anyway, you have not paid the rent for 3 months and you still have to pay Iqbal’s gambling money. You put your wife in danger, if you win you will repay the loan, if you lose your wife can only stay with us for a certain period. So which sealed package is this?
The kitchen was in the same room and I was standing there listening to both of them talking.
Hearing his words I said – What are you talking about, don’t you feel ashamed?
Meanwhile my husband said- keep quiet, and he was right.
Both of them laughed and started serving whiskey to my husband. He started drinking and gambling.
My husband bet on me. Iqbal Singh and Dheeraj won and said to my husband – Ajay, come and sleep on the terrace today. Now we will celebrate our victory.
My husband was completely drunk. He staggered and stood up, closed the door from outside and came to the terrace.
Now only Iqbal Singh, Dheeraj and I were left in the room. Iqbal Singh and Dheeraj were not that drunk because both of them had just come to fuck me.
I am wearing a saree. Seeing my figure of 36-34-38, both of them started staring at me with lustful eyes. I was wearing a blue colored chiffon saree.
I told both of them – Look, my husband is drunk… he is doing this out of greed for victory. Please don’t do this, I won’t do it.
But I was ready because my husband had given me a lot of trouble. I did not even get sexual pleasure from him. So I think for now I will enjoy having sex with these people. And maybe some financial help too.
Meanwhile Dheeraj said – Look Rani, you have not paid the rent for 3 months. Please let me know and try to understand.
Iqbal also said – And your husband has lost a lot of money from me in gambling. He borrowed money. Now either you repay our debt or tell me what you are going to do. Anyway your husband has nothing. Sister, you enjoy as well as give. If you please both of us, everything will be forgiven.
Dheeraj also said- Yes, we will not even charge rent from you.
Having said this, both of them started massaging their penises and looked at me.
I also thought that I will support him in every possible way. What difference does it make which dick enters the pussy first?
I agreed and removed the pallu of the saree. I smiled and showed him both my 36 big breasts and said – Okay, I am ready to repay my husband’s debt.
Hearing this, Dheeraj came behind me and Iqbal came from the front. I’m right in between those two.
Now Iqbal was kissing me and Dheeraj was kissing my neck from behind. Both of them pressed my breasts with my shirt. Then Iqbal took off my blouse and Dheeraj opened the knot of my petticoat. Now I was left only in bra and panty.
Dheeraj looked at my breasts and said – Iqbal, you are right, you are the first one, sister’s dick is a very sexy one.
Iqbal said while pressing my breasts – Yes, after meeting my sister-in-law two days ago, I had made up my mind to fuck her.
I also lost my shyness and decided to get fucked by both of them. Anyway, Applejack hasn’t fucked me in days. My pussy was also on fire.
Iqbal said- Hey darling, what are you thinking, take off our clothes.
I took off her clothes one by one. Both of them were wearing underwear and their erect penises were clearly visible.
Now both of them were kissing me “Hmm…Hmm…”
Iqbal bit my lips. I also started supporting him.
After kissing for ten minutes, Dheeraj opened the hook of my bra and Iqbal put his hand in my panty and started caressing my pussy.
Then Dheeraj said – Hey Iqbal, remove your sister-in-law’s panty and show me her pussy.
I took off my underwear and both of them took off their underwear.
Iqbal made me sit on my knees and both of them started making me suck their erect penises. Both of their penises had already become completely hard like iron.
Dheeraj’s penis is 7.5 inches long and Iqbal’s penis is 8 inches long. I get scared just by looking at the big dicks of both of them. My husband’s penis is only 6 inches thin.
I was thinking in my mind that Anjali, if you get fucked by him today, you will die.
I sucked their penises one by one.
Dheeraj said- Are you kidding me.. Suck it well.. Put the whole penis in your mouth.
Iqbal smiled and said – Hey, she is not in the habit of sucking cock yet. Let’s make it a habit today.
They took turns holding my head and started putting the entire penis in their mouth. I couldn’t even hold the entire penis.. but both of them were pushing hard on the penis.
I also tried my best to take his penis inside.
After some time, I became very excited and started taking his penis completely inside.
After a while, both of their penises became hot and both of them released water into my mouth. As both of them came into my mouth one by one, they held my head down, due to which their cocks got stuck in my throat and then their cocks released a stream of semen, due to which I could get the semen of both of them. Their gender. Had to drink.
My mouth was hurting from the juice of semen. Seeing me making faces, Iqbal took out a heavy hammer and said, “Anjali, drink the liquor, you will like it.”
I had a glass of wine. I had had a drink with Aji once or twice before, but today she was too strong. Still, I gulped down the drink.
Iqbal poured another glass of wine for me.
When I refused, he said – If you drink it, there will be no fatigue and pain.
So I drank another without hesitation. Now I will enjoy.
I saw that Dheeraj was lying straight and calling me with a finger gesture. I went near him naked and shook my ass.
She asked me to put my pussy on her mouth. I placed my legs on either side of his head and placed my pussy on Dheeraj’s mouth. Dheeraj inserted his tongue and started licking my pussy. Apart from this he also pressed my breasts.
I started enjoying it. Iqbal licked my ass from behind. This continued for a long time. Now I too had an orgasm.
Dheeraj drank my pussy juice. He said- Ah Iqbal… the juice of the sister-in-law is very salty.
Saying this he picked me up from him.
Now Iqbal was lying straight and I placed my pussy on Iqbal’s mouth. Dheeraj inserted his penis in my ass from behind.
I knew that today both of them were going to play with my pussy and ass. I’ve been thinking for a long time that I hope one day I can enjoy making sandwiches.
I say – gradually show your patience.
Meanwhile Iqbal said – What a bastard, are you admitting this for the first time? Has your man never given you ass pleasure?
I said no.
And Applejack has fucked my ass many times.
When Dheeraj heard about my first penile penetration, he was so happy that he immediately inserted his penis into my anus.
I screamed from his thick penis – Aahhh… mother is dead… aahhh you tore me.
Dheeraj started laughing and started fucking my ass while moving his dick in and out of my ass.
The more I screamed, the faster his cock penetrated my ass.
After ten minutes of fucking my ass like this, Dheeraj’s water came out of my ass. I also reached orgasm when Iqbal licked my pussy. My pussy had entered Iqbal’s mouth.
Iqbal also drank my pussy juice and said – Ah, really, her pussy juice is very good.
Shortly after ejaculating, Dheeraj’s penis became erect again. He lay down straight and asked me to set my pussy on his cock. I placed my pussy on Dheeraj’s penis and started moving it up and down. At the same time Iqbal inserted his penis behind my ass.
Now Dheeraj was enjoying my pussy and Iqbal was fucking my ass. Both of them were also pressing my breasts in between. I started enjoying sandwich fucking. But there was pain also. Now the intoxication of alcohol was completely over me, so I was getting fucked while making wonderful sounds.
Like this, I was fucked vigorously back and forth for about twenty minutes.
Then Iqbal Singh released water in my ass and Dheeraj released his dick in my pussy.
By now it was 12 o’clock at night. Dheeraj said – Come on Iqbal, I have already fucked both her front and back holes. My wife will be waiting, I will leave.
Iqbal said- Okay, but for now I will enjoy her pussy.
Then Dheeraj went away. Now only Iqbal and I were left in the room.
Iqbal Singh said – Come on, suck the dick and make him erect.
I started sucking Iqbal Singh’s penis and Iqbal Singh put the liquor bottle in his mouth and started drinking it. Within five minutes Iqbal started talking.
He made me lie down straight and started fucking me by inserting his penis in my pussy. He started biting my breasts while fucking me, then I was saying ‘Aaah… don’t cut the milk you bastard… fuck me with love oooh… aaah..’.
After fucking me for a long time, Iqbal released cum into my pussy and lay down on me.
He said – You give a lot of fun, you bitch, tell me you will work at my base.
I said- what is the work?
Iqbal said- Some big VIP people come to gamble, you will have to dance in front of them.
I said- I have never danced, how can I do it?
Iqbal said- She will learn everything. A lot of goods will also be available. You will earn in one day the amount of school salary you earn in a month.
I made up my mind but didn’t say anything. I started caressing his penis. So Iqbal Singh’s penis started becoming erect again.
Now Iqbal Singh started fucking my ass. He fucked me five times in the whole night and he stopped when it was 05:00 in the morning.
I said- Iqbal, I am ready to work at your base, you tell me the timing.
Iqbal Singh said- You go to school from 10 to 5, that’s the timing.
While wearing my blouse I said – Okay, I will come from tomorrow.
Iqbal said while wearing his clothes – Okay my love, I will wait for you.
After kissing me, he coughed a two thousand rupee note into my blouse and said – buy a hot sea dress for yourself.
Saying this he went away laughing.
Then my husband came down from the terrace into the room. But now I started feeling disgusted with my husband Ajay. Because of this gambler husband, I got fucked by two cocks.
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