I am 25 YEAR OLD VERY VERY FAIR muslim woman my hubby.. Saleem is 34 and we are totally compatible in every way.
When Saleem tells me to dress properly and to attract his boss I started to wonder just what he was expecting of me. Before Saleem arrived home I showered and shaved my underarms and legs and thought about trimming my pubic hair but I know Saleem loves my very bushy hair and I didn’t want to shave or trim it unless he approved first.
I really didn’t know what to wear so I simply put on a salwar and kameez and waited until Saleem arrived home. He greeted me with a passionate kiss and felt up my tits as he usually does when he comes home and then asked me why I wasn’t dressed as it was getting a bit late. I told him straight out I didn’t know what to wear and he just grinned at me and said he would fix that!
Saleem took me into our bedroom and soon rummaged around in my wardrobe until he found a very thin blouse (one I hadn’t worn much because it was too revealing even with a bra) and one of my chiffon sarees! I haven’t worn transparent sarees for some time as I no longer consider myself teenage material and it is the young ones who wear thin sarees. Saleem told me these two items would look great and with that I reached over to my petticout and took out a bra and some panties. Saleem quickly grabbed these off me and threw them back into the drawer. He told me he wanted me to be very sexy with his boss and I certainly wasn’t to wear either a bra or panties. I was quite shocked because in all the 3 years we have been married Saleem has never asked me to go out without my panties! Sure, I have left off my bra lots of times at Shankar’s (my bf before marriage) request but these occasions were never where we were likely to be seen by any of out friends. I have reasonable big 34 d sized breasts and pointed nipples and, although I like to wear a bra, I feel it is very sexy when my breasts bounce as I walk without a bra.
Naturally I protested to Saleem that I couldn’t wear that see-through blouse if I wasn’t wearing a bra but Saleem insisted. We argued for several minutes before Saleemr finally gave in and told me I could wear a netted lacy bra which was one of his favourites. Next was the argument about my panties! Of course I wanted to wear panties but Saleem insisted and finally I knew I just wasn’t going to win so ungraciously I gave in and stood there in front of my husband wearing my very see-through blouse, my very transparent thin chiffon saree wormn tighton my hips and a pair of high heeled shoes! I wasn’t very happy at all and in a fit of temper I demanded to know what the hell he thought he was making me do? He kept on telling me we were going to be late if we didn’t hurry and this made me all the more reluctant to go with him. Finally I stood up in front of my husband, the man I love so much, and said, “Well Saleem, what exactly is it you want me to do? You have me dressed as a chinal and that makes me a chinal! What do you want me to do to your boss? Do you want me to fuck him?” My outburst shocked Saleem but he held his temper although I thought he was about hit me. He said, in a husky voice, “If that seems to be what is needed, of course you should fuck him!” With that said, he walked out the front door and I had no alternative but to follow him.
When we were in the car driving to the restaurant I again asked him why he was promoting me as a chinal to his boss. All I could get out of him was that it was what he wanted and I should do it or there would be big problems. He finally agreed he was trying to impress his boss and knew there would be a big promotion soon and he wanted it! If that meant he had to make his wife act like a chinal towards his boss then so be it! I almost burst into tears but somehow held them back mainly because I didn’t want his boss to see me crying. I had met his boss before but only once. He is a big man who has complete control over the company in our city and my husband is about 4th in the line of command. I know my husband is very ambitious but I never in all my dreams thought he would be this pathetic to offer his own wife to his boss. I really felt sick in my stomach and just couldn’t think of any way I could get out of this mess.
We arrived at the restaurant roughly on time and were ushered to a rather secluded table at the rear of the premises where his boss was already seated. The men shook hands and the boss – RANJEET SHARMA – shook my hand but held in much too long making me feel very uncomfortable. Sharma literally pulled me around the table so that I was sitting next to him on this very soft seat while he motioned Saleem to sit on the seat on the opposite side of the table. Drinks were served and we began chatting about seemingly nothing and I really wasn’t thinking straight because I just wanted to find a way of leaving and going home.
I was shocked out of me reverie by suddenly feeling Sharma’s hand on my leg just above my knee. I gave a slight jump and looked immediately over to Saleem to see if he knew what was happening but if he did he chose to ignore my predicament. Sharma then asked me if I wanted Saleemr to be promoted to a more senior position in the company. Almost in a trance I said, “Yes, Sharma, that would be very good for Saleem but is he likely to get that promotion?” Sharma’s reply was totally predictable. He said, “Well, Rehana, that depends almost entirely upon you! I suppose Saleem had explained I would like to get to know you a lot better and if you are prepared to treat me right then he surely would be promoted!” My heart fell as I heard these words. I knew Saleem wanted his promotion but I also knew it was up to me now to do whatever Sharma wanted otherwise the promotion was off!
Sharma’s hand on my leg slowly made its way up my leg until it was only inches from my pubic bush. I tried to remain calm but I found it just too difficult to maintain a conversation while this man’s hand was running up my leg. Saleem seemed totally oblivious to what Sharma might be doing and kept up a patter as if nothing was wrong. A gentle pull on my leg told me Sharma wanted my legs apart and almost in a trance I spread my legs as Sharma’s hand reached my chute over the thin saree and he began stroking me. Now I couldn’t avoid reacting and as his fingers rubbed around my genitals I just couldn’t help moaning and as I looked at Saleem he just ignored my reaction to Sharma’s hand and kept on talking about the company.
When Sharma managed to get at least 2 fingers up inside my saree and my chute and another finger stroking my clit I couldn’t help myself and I had an orgasm. Now there was no way Saleem could avoid seeing I was being felt up by Sharma but still he took no notice. By now my saree was almost around my waist having been pulled up by Sharma and I was sitting on the leather seat with my bare ass. As I moved on the leather I made noises as if I was farting and this embarrganded me but Sharma thought it was funny and Saleem still ignored me completely.
Sharma told Saleem he was a very lucky man to have a wife who is so beautiful and willing to make his boss happy. Saleem, the fool, told Sharma he really wanted his wife to take care of his boss and was very happy no matter what he, Sharma, wanted. Our second course had been served and dishes removed before Sharma leaned over to me, his hand still on my chute and his fingers inside me, and kissed me on the lips. At first I pulled away but when I looked at Saleem he glared at me and so I returned to kissing Sharma. He had big lips and at first they repulsed me but soon he had his tongue in my mouth and it was doing wonderful things with my mouth and I just had to give in to his demands. After several minutes of kissing Sharma eased back on his seat, still holding my chute, but now told me to undo the buttons on my blouse. Again I looked over at Saleem but he just nodded and so realising I had little alternative I started undoing the buttons. When I had about half undone I stopped but Sharma wanted them all undone and although I didn’t want to undo any more he didn’t push me. Instead he told Saleem to come around and sit next to me. I was terribly upset when Saleem sat next to me because he could now see my saree around my waist, my pubic hair on display with Sharma’s hand between my spread legs! Saleem ignored my state of embarrgandment and simply sat alongside me. Sharma then told Saleem to undo the rest of the buttons on my blouse because I somehow seemed to be reluctant to undo them myself.
Saleem didn’t hesitate but simply continued undoing the buttons until they were all undone – all 9 of them – and then Sharma told him to pull the blouse apart so he could see my tits! He didn’t even call them breasts – to him they were just tits! With almost a happy expression on his face, Saleem pulled the sides of my blouse apart until the edges were under my arms and my breasts were exposed to his view. I am not ashamed of my breasts in fact I am very proud of them and, apart from a few boys I had dated before I met Saleem who had bared my breasts, nobody else had seen them. Oh that isn’t quite correct. Once before when we were on holidays we had gone to a beach and at Saleem’s insistence I had removed my bikini top and sat on the beach bare breasted with hundreds of men (and women) walking past and looking at my exposed breasts. The few boyfriends who had seen my breasts didn’t really count although they and all had a good feel and a number of them had sucked on my nipples This wasn’t to say a lot of the boyfriends hadn’t played with my chute and brought me to orgasm and I had jerked a lot of them off as well but I had MANYTIMES been fucked! I was very proud of that fact…
Sharma looked at my bare breasts very carefully but to this time he hadn’t touched them. He still had his hand between my legs and his constant fingering had brought me to orgasm 4 times already and I was getting close again. Sharma then told Saleem he thought the saree pallu top was getting in the way so Saleem took this off me leaving me with only this very thin blouse already tucked well under my arms totally exposing my breasts to his and anyone else’s gaze. Fortunately we were in a private part of the room and no other people were dining nearby but the waiter kept coming back with food etc., and he had a good look at my bared breasts when he was near us.
Reaching over and taking a breast in his hand, Sharma started stroking my breast and nipple and now I was turned on so much I knew I was about to cum again – aided by Sharma’s hand still fingering my chute. Once I had cum Sharma leaned over and started licking my nipple before he took it into his mouth and began sucking it quite hard. This also had the effect of making me aroused and with the finger still playing with my chute, I came again! I was overly excited and feeling hot and damp and badly wanted Sharma to stop playing with me but he didn’t! He suggested Saleem move back to his former seat and this left just Sharma and myself together. His hand on my chute never let up and he had me squirming all the time.
After our main course was served – Sharma managed to eat his entire main course with one hand continuously on my chute – and the dishes cleared away, Sharma told Saleem we should go up to a room he had already booked in the hotel next door! I felt terrible now realising I was probably about to be fucked by Saleem’s boss. Saleem came around to my side of the table and helped my replace my bolero jacket but this didn’t meet in the middle and in fact only closed to within about 6″ leaving my cleavage totally visible to anyone in the restaurant. Also the front of the bolero wasn’t shaped like my breasts and so it just sort of hung down over my nipples making almost all of my breasts visible to the other patrons as we walked out.
I had managed to pull down my saree so that looked acceptable but it was my breasts which worried me because I was so exposed. Sharma hadn’t even paid the account for the meal – he had just nodded to the waiter and it was accepted he would pay later. We walked out of the restaurant with Sharma’s arm around me with Saleem trailing along behind us. We walked next door to the hotel and straight into the lift which soon whisked us to the top floor where Sharma had booked a room. I was very upset that Saleem was just allowing me to be taken along by Saleem but no matter what I wanted it was obvious I had no choice.
We entered this huge apartment Sharma had booked and first glance showed me there was a huge bed in the center of the room, a separate bathroom and another room which presumably was a dressing or perhaps storage room. Sharma motioned for Saleem to take a seat on a chair near the bed and with that Sharma left the room and entered the bathroom. I rushed over to Saleem and demanded to know what was going on but all he would say was that he really wanted this promotion and the only way he was going to get it was for me to fuck Sharma. He also said, “My Dear, it is your duty to help your husband and I expect you to really take care of Sharma!” My only response to Saleem was short. “Well, if that is what you think of me as your wife I have only one thing to say to you – Yes, Saleem, I will fuck Sharma and get you your promotion but this is the end of our marriage no matter what you think! As soon as I get home from this debacle I will be seeing my advocate to begin divorce action.” Saleem’s look of horror gave me some satisfaction but I knew I could no longer love any man who would prostitute his wife for his own promotion.
Once my words were said there wasn’t time for Saleem to react before Sharma returned to the room. He walked over to me and started kissing me quite passionately and, because I had said my piece to Saleem, I now started to return his kisses. He kissed me hard for a long time with lots of tongue and despite the fact I shouldn’t have been enjoying myself I actually liked it all. Soon he stopped kissing me and took off my saree exposing my tits again. His hands soon covered my breasts and he took my nipples between his fingers and thumbs and rolled them back and forth making me very aroused. I really loved what he was doing to my breasts and without him prompting me I reached up and began kissing him again. I think he was a little surprised at how passionate I was becoming but right now I wanted this man to fuck me and fuck me good in front of my useless husband. It wasn’t long before Sharma was sucking on my nipples and I was having mini orgasms all the time. I was beginning to tremble with excitement and this wasn’t lost on Sharma.
Once his hand touched my knee and rather quickly moved up the inside of my leg, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I would be fucked by this huge man and I wanted him right now. He continued to play with my clit and I kept on cumming and he loved this. He took off my saree petticout and now, apart from my shoes, I was naked in front of this big man and right now I was anxious for him to fuck me, particularly because my idiot husband was sitting there watching it all. It was rather awkward for me to be standing with my legs quite bowed so that I could allow Sharma full access to my chute and he soon recognised my position and literally lifted me over to the bed.
Sharma seemed to be very accomplished at making love because he didn’t rush things but took his time arousing me all the time. Once I was flat on my back on the bed he gently arranged me so that my arms were above my head and my legs, although slightly parted, were flat on the bed. He then leaned over me and began kissing me on the mouth further arousing me. His mouth then moved down to my nipples where he sucked and sucked them both again arousing me and giving me mini orgasms again. Once he seemed to think I was totally aroused from his sucking on my nipples, he slowly kissed down my belly until he came to my navel. I have always been sensitive around my navel and now he was again arousing me with his tongue. He satisfied himself with my navel and then moved slowly down through my treasure trail (it is only rather spass but a trail nevertheless) until he reached my pubic mass.
so and in turn took off all of his clothes and showed me his rather long and hard lund! It was certainly the largest I had ever seen and, although I had seen quite a MANY before I met Saleem, This was going to be a great experience provided I was able to take that much larger size inside me. I was completely used to Saleem and his lund but this was a different story – his lund was much, much larger than Saleem’s small lund (by comparison) lund!
He placed his hard lund against my lips and, although I hadn’t been a fan of sucking lund – I think this came about because several of my earlier boyfriends had cum in my mouth when I was sucking them instead of letting them fuck me and I didn’t expect it – I took his lund into my mouth! It was, of course, much too large to take in whole and I had to settle for sucking the head of his lund and perhaps the first 3″ but I just couldn’t get any more in my mouth. Sharma was a gentle man despite his size and he very slowly fucked my mouth. Every now and again I had to lift my mouth off his lund to get my breath back but he didn’t mind smiling at me each time. I also took the time to look over at Saleem, sitting there like the idiot he was, but his expression was lacking any emotion and I got the impression he wasn’t at all happy having to watch me being fucked by Sharma. Sharma fucked my mouth very gently and after some time he started to groan and I knew from experience he was about to shoot his cum into my mouth. Although I had swallowed lots of cum from earlier boyfriends and also, of course, from Saleem, I knew I wanted this load more than ever before. I took his balls in my hands and squeezed them ho to make him more aroused and ready to shoot his load deep into my mouth. He was certainly ready to cum and with him holding my head steady his lund swelled up and then his spurts of cum started into my mouth. I had to swallow very quickly otherwise I might have drowned there was so much cum. It kept on spurting into my mouth and I kept on swallowing huge gulps of big man’s cum. I loved the taste and hoped Saleem absolutely hated what I was doing to Sharma. When Sharma finally seemed to have shot his last load he pulled his lund out of my mouth and shot over and kissed me hard pushing his tongue into my mouth despite having just cum in there. He didn’t seem worried about my mouth tasting with cum. Sharma rolled over onto the bed and relaxed completely while I just sat back and looked at his limp lund and then over to Saleem. In a quiet voice I told Saleem how much I had enjoyed having mouths full of cum and hoped he enjoyed watching me servicing Sharma. He couldn’t seem to speak so I just smiled at him and told him he was about to see his wife get fucked – something he would never see again himself!
Sharma heard this and looked over at me rather quizzically but all I said was, “Sharma, how long before you can fuck me?” Sharma grinned at me and said, “Well Rehana I may have to rely on you for that! As soon as you feel like sucking my lund again perhaps you will be able to make it hard again and then we can fuck to your hearts content!” That was all the incentive I needed so I turned myself around so that my head was near Sharma’s lund and slowly took that lovely but limp lund into my mouth. I looked over at Saleem while I was taking that wonderful UN CUT lund into my mouth and made sure he could see exactly what I was doing. I had moved around so that I was actually facing Saleem over Sharma’s body and to be able to take that lund into my mouth as I did must have been a big insult to Saleem. As I was sucking his lund Sharma started to breathe loudly and I knew I was having the right effect on him. His lund began to stiffen and soon it was right at full mast – now I was going to be fucked by that great weapon. I really didn’t want to stop sucking his lund – it was so lovely in my mouth – it is really smooth and velvety and felt so good in my mouth but I knew I had to remove it from my mouth if ever I was going to be fucked by it.
I turned around so I was lying alongside Sharma and we began kissing passionately while I played with his lund and he had several fingers up inside my chute. We were both exceedingly excited doing this and at last Sharma said, “Rehana, if you are ready I would like to fuck you in front of your husband!” This was what I was waiting for – I had changed completely from hating the thought of sex with another man to now hardly able to wait for him to fuck me.
Sharma positioned me along the bed and again started kissing my lips, my breasts and nipples and my belly button on his way down to my clit and chute! He took his time and as long as I could reach I held and stroked his hard lund. His kisses really aroused me further than I thought possible and he lingered in my belly button and then slowly made his way down through my bush to my clit. My bush is quite black although I have VERY fair skin and my bush is a definite contrast to my skin. Of course Sharma’s black skin is also a great contrast to my skin and I just loved the two colors as they came together. Sharma knew kissing my bush, trail, belly button and then nipples and breast before he reached my mouth. He kept moving on my body and the feeling was tremendous. At last his mouth reached mine and when he kissed me he had a very wet mouth from my chute juices and I just love the taste of myself.
Sharma asked me if I was ready and, under the circumstances, that was a totally ridiculous question. Of course I was ready – I could hardly contain myself any longer. He told me to spread my legs as wide as I could and, when I had done that, he told me to now pull my legs up so they were wide apart but also pulled up towards my head. Now, I was as exposed as I had ever been – my chute was open and I was just aching for him to stick his lund inside me. Just before he touched my chute opening with his lund I took one last look over at Saleem. He looked a totally pathetic person sitting there watching what was happening to me. Sharma noticed I was looking at Saleem and asked me if everything was O.K. I replied things were never better and now I was ready for him to fuck me! Because my chute was pulled open and my legs were so far apart Sharma just rested his large UNCUTT lund head against my chute and with a little bit of movement from me his lund started to slide inside me. I think it should have been too big to enter me easily but I was so aroused and totally wet – from my juices and Sharma’s saliva – his lund just seemed to slip inside me easily. Sharma was kissing me while he was entering me and when I felt his lund reach right inside me and hit my cervix I knew I was about to be well and truly fucked!
Again I looked over at Saleem and knew I had now ruined his life. I know he wanted me to fuck or at least expose myself to Sharma so he could get his promotion but now he was seeing it go so much further. He now understood he would probably never fuck me again and to have to watch as Sharma’s big black lund entered my chute was just about too much for Saleem. Now that Sharma’s lund was right inside me he really started to fuck me – or perhaps he was actually making love to me – his stroking was so gentle I really thought he was making love to me. The sensations overtook me and I started to have small orgasms and this made me cling to his body even harder. I had my legs wrapped around his back and my arms around his neck and we were kissing furiously while we were fucking (or making love).
We fucked for a really long time – I wondered just how Sharma could hold off cumming inside me for so long. My orgasms were building up and I knew I would have a huge orgasm when he finally came himself. Well, fuck me he did and it was going on so long I didn’t know how I could take it any more but at last he whispered in my ear. He said, “Darling, Rehana, are you ready for me to shoot my cum inside your delicious chute? Are you ready to be my girl? Are you sure you can take all of this right now?” My answer was “Yes, yes and yes! Please fuck me and let Saleem see I am your woman now and not his!” With that Sharma began to increase his thrust speed and soon he was just pumped his lund into me so fast I had orgasm after orgasm each bigger than the last. At last I felt him shudder and he whispered, “I love you!” as he started pumped his cum right up inside my chute! I couldn’t always feel when Saleem shot his load inside me and often I had thought he had done so and had stopped working with him but sometimes I was wrong. There was no hope of being wrong while Sharma was shooting his cum up inside me! It hit with sharp jets right up inside my chute and I guessed he was hitting my cervix – the jets were quite sharp and I came with my biggest orgasm I had ever experienced. I had been well and truly fucked and I loved every minute of it!
Before Sharma pulled his lund out of me I looked over at Saleem again and I really thought I could see tears in his eyes – I sincerely hoped so! Once Sharma’s lund was out of me I leaned up with my hands behind me so I could look at my chute. I was amazed to see just how much cum was running out of me! It was pooling on the bed sheets and I knew thorough washing was in order there. I looked at Sharma’s lund and it was covered with my juices and his cum but I thought nothing but love for that lund and quickly moved so I could take it into my mouth again and suck it clean! While I was sucking his lund – and it took quite some time but I loved sucking his lund – he started to get hard again.
Sharma was now ready to fuck me again and this time he had me on my hands and knees on the bed with my chute facing Saleem! I knew Sharma would position me there so Saleem couldn’t miss seeing him fuck my gand. I had some second thoughts about being fucked there but I trusted Sharma and knew he would be gentle with me. Despite my gand being very wet and no doubt somewhat full of the cum which was running down into it, Sharma didn’t want to take any chances so he thrust his lund back into my overly wet chute collecting juices as he did so. Then he placed his lund head against my anus and gave a very gentle push. I don’t know how I did it but somehow I relaxed enough for his head to simply slip inside my gand! The next couple of thrusts allowed him to go deeper and deeper and I began to wonder if my rectum would be voided enough to not embarrganded Sharma.
I had no experience at all at being fucked in my gand and wondered about lubrication but amazingly enough there seemed to be enough lube and Sharma’s lund kept sliding right up inside me and back out again and I could feel my orgasm building up again. At long last Sharma yelled out he was about to cum and to my amazement I came at the same time. I could actually feel his cum shooting up into my back passage and the feeling was wonderful. Sharma’s lund didn’t stay hard so long this time and it soon popped out of my gand followed by a river of cum and some staining shit! I was a bit embarrganded but Sharma didn’t seem to mind and we kissed and hugged for some minutes afterwards.
At last all of our sexual activity was over for the day – Sharma was exhausted but after all he had cum three times inside me and anyway I had had enough too. I walked into the bathroom and Sharma and I showered together taking the opportunity to further play with each other’s body but we were both too tired to have more sex. When we returned to the bedroom Saleem was still sitting on the same chair and the look on his face was shocking! He was a beaten man and I didn’t care one little bit!
Sharma took some time to shower with me and had been whispering sweet thoughts in my ears and most of these thoughts were about me living with him from now on. I just didn’t love Saleem any more and never wanted to return to him so I accepted Sharma’s offer. I had heard Sharma had a huge mansion in the better part of the city although I had never seen it. At first Sharma had thought to stay in the hotel room with me for the rest of the night but when he pointed to the very soiled bed linen he suggested we return to his mansion immediately.
Saleem stood there with a very bowed head and started to beg Sharma to take him back into the business but Sharma was very strong and simply told him to fuck off! The way Saleem slunk out of the hotel room told me I had made the right decision and I never wanted to see him again.
Business was going very well. We had built up the business to a point where I took a lesser role in running it and became more of an organising manager with other staff to do all the work. I employed several salesmen who arranged good sales for us and we paid them well for their work. One salesman, Prasad, had been very successful in most of the sales and we were thrilled with his work. He came to me one afternoon and told me he thought he had landed his biggest contract yet. He had been working on a very successful businessman in another city who would be likely to order goods from us valued at about a lakhs of rupees if all went well. Prasad asked me to meet this man when he was visiting our city in a couple of weeks and to wine and dine him to cement the business contract. I knew of him but had never met him but understood he was a very nice sort of businessman whom I thought would be likely to sign the contract. Prasad also carefully suggested we might like to arrange an escort for the man, Lakshman, because he liked that sort of thing and it might put him in a signing mood. Prasad told me I would have no difficulty recognising Lakshman when I met him.
Lakshman was due to visit our city next Friday and he would meet Prasad at the factory and then they would meet me and I would take him out for a meal in the evening at the best restaurant and hope this would clinch the deal. Prasad couldn’t attend the dinner so I would be alone with him.
On the Monday morning before I left for the factory I mentioned I would be busy on Friday evening with Lakshman and that Rehana shouldn’t expect me home for a meal and in fact I might be a bit late depending on how things go with the deal. I also made a note on a piece of paper at the breakfast table to make sure I booked a very attractive escort for Lakshman on Friday. Rehana saw the note and asked what I knew about selecting an attractive escort. I told her I had connections and would manage to fix that.
I had been at work for about an hour when my phone rang. It was Rehana. She was breathless and told me not to arrange for an escort for Lakshman on Friday as she had a great idea about how we could find a very suitable person and she would tell me all about it when I got home. Rehana sometimes comes up with good ideas so I thought I would leave this until I knew what she had in mind.
That evening Rehana asked me a lot of questions about Lakshman and as I had never met him I confessed I knew little about him. He was about 45 and was married, he was a very decent man and was respected in his community and also he was very successful and rich. That was about all I could tell her about him. When I asked what she had in mind she stunned me with her reply. She said, “Well, darling, because we have had such a lot of trouble trying to find another man I could be with, I have decided that as Lakshman has never met me and therefore doesn’t know me, I will go as his escort. We can see what happens from there. What do you think of this idea?” I just didn’t know what to think about this except to know I didn’t like it one bit but I also knew once Rehana got an idea into her head if was often hard to shift it!
I tried to explain to Rehana that acting as an escort could be interesting but it meant more than just going to have a meal with him – it probably would involve sex with him and I didn’t like that one bit! She told me she had thought about that and was quite willing to have sex with him if he wanted it because it would give her a chance to be with another man.
I wasn’t able to meet Lakshman during the morning of Friday but Prasad gandured me he was certainly a very charming man. He was looking forward to having a meal with me in the evening and asked Prasad if I had managed to round up an attractive escort for him, as he liked to have a meal in the company of an attractive woman. Prasad told him he thought he would be pleased with the entertainment I had arranged (not knowing what arrangements I had made) and he told him I would bring her along to the hotel to meet him before the meal. It was all settled – I would bring his escort to his hotel room at 7pm so he could meet her before we went to the meal at 7.30pm.
When I arrived home I was amazed at Rehana. Although she is 25 she looked much younger and I could see she had gone to a lot of trouble to look attractive for Lakshman. She had arranged her hair appointment, manicure, waxing of her legs as buying some new clothes to wear. She looked really lovely. . She has delightful breasts which are very well shaped and don’t sag at all.about 36 C She has slightly protruding nipples which can rise when she gets excited.
Rehana asked me if I had ever been out with someone who had an escort
We arrived at the hotel and took the elevator to Lakshman’s floor and, just before I knocked on the door, I asked Rehana one last time if she wanted to stop and not go through with this but she was determined and I just hoped this would be alright. When the door opened after my knock, I was stunned! The man standing there wasn’t ugly but he was certainly dark brown and a very big man at that – he must have stood over 6’2″ tall. Lakshman greeted me like a long lost friend and we chated for about a minute about work and things generally before he really acknowledged Rehana. He walked over to her, gave her a hug and kissed her on the mouth. I wanted to call it all off right away but for some reason didn’t! Rehana didn’t do anything much to resist she just went along with what Lakshman was doing.
He walked over to Rehana and asked her name. She had obviously thought about this and immediately replied, “Rehana, and I am here at your service!” Lakshman grinned and turned and smiled at me and said, “Well, Lakshman, I guess the only way you will be able to tell is for me to give you a demonstration. Would you like to come into the bedroom with me and I will show you!” Lakshman chuckled and said, “Well sweetheart, right here would be fine!” and with that he opened his fly, undid the belt on his trousers and dropped them to his feet. He also dropped his underpants and there he stood with quite a large lund sticking right out from his body waiting for Rehana to move. His lund was quite brown and long and hard. It wasn’t like the stories you hear in books etc., it wasn’t 15″ long but it must have been at least 9 – 10″ at least. She didn’t even glance over at me but dropped to her knees in front of Lakshman and took his lund in her hand and then pushed it with some difficulty into her mouth. You couldn’t imagine how I felt standing there watching my own wife sucking off this brown man. She started sucking Lakshman’s lund as hard as she could go and it wasn’t any time before he squirted his load of cum into her mouth and she swallowed it all. She licked his lund clean afterwards and then pulled up his underpants and then his trousers and soon had him back to normal. He chuckled and told me she was an expert and was very pleased with my ability to choose an escort! Rehana was still licking her lips as we moved towards the door.
The meal was a huge success and we all enjoyed the food and wine (of course I was paying for it all) and we had an alcove to ourselves which was just a little away from the main dining room. This had a curved seat around one side of the table and I sat on the chair opposite. Rehana and Lakshman sat very close together right throughout the meal. I knew he was playing with her legs because of the way she was moving but I couldn’t do anything about it and just had to let it eat me up inside. Several times Rehana looked over at me and winked but I couldn’t wink back because I was frightened Lakshman might see a signal and take it the wrong way. Part way through the meal Lakshman leaned over and whispered something in Rehana’s ear.
At this point I suggested he might like to sign the contract and we could go but that wasn’t what he wanted. He said, “Rehana, I can see you are red-hot and are just wanting to be fucked. Let’s move into the bedroom and I will fuck you first before I sign the contract. Rehana walked with Lakshman into the bedroom and as they walked out of sight Lakshman called out to me to come in too. Hesitatingly I followed and saw he had already placed Rehana on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge of the bed but well apart as he was removing his clothes. Soon he was naked and I was again startled by the size of his lund. It looked even bigger than it did when she was sucking it.
He knelt down between her legs and began sucking on her clit and her chute until she couldn’t stand it any longer and she came as he sucked her. She was really aroused by all this and I could see he was about to fuck her! He stood up and then moved his lund right to her chute lips and then plunged right into her hole! She gave a little scream and then recovered and he began fucking her as hard as he could! God it hurt me to watch how this man’s lund was pushing into my wife’s chute and she was enjoying it so much! Her lovely tits were bouncing around on her chest in time with the stroking of his lund into her chute. It didn’t seem to take very long before she had another orgasm and then he started grunting and he came shooting his load of cum into my wife! I was shocked to be present while they were fucking! I had imagined I would be hearing about this when we were going home and not being made to watch it all.
After he had pulled out he said, “Saleem, you have deserved to have some of this too. If you don’t mind sloppy seconds I invite you to fuck Rehana too – she is a wonderful fuck and I am sure you will enjoy it!” Rehana hadn’t moved after Lakshman had pulled out of her and her legs were still wide apart and her chute was showing with some of his cum starting to ooze out of her hole. She held up her arms to me and welcomed me to fuck her too. I hesitated perhaps a little too long because Lakshman got behind me and gave me a push. I took off my trousers and underpants and then moved towards Rehana’s open and inviting chute! Lakshman told me to get the rest of my clothes off so I stripped everything off and then entered Rehana. She was absolutely wet through her own juices and Lakshman’s cum but I pushed into her just the same. I hated following this big man who had made her chute so big. She held onto me and I had to admit it was a wonderful fuck but she was so loose and sloppy I didn’t enjoy it as much as I usually do.
When Lakshman came back he asked me what I thought of Rehana as a fuck and I told him I thought she was great. He said he intended enjoying her a lot more and with that he climbed onto the bed and placed his almost hard lund in her mouth. She began sucking him hard but he made her stop and moved down so he could enter her chute again. He fucked her hard and it wasn’t long before they were both cumming again. He shot another load into her and now she was really full of cum!
Rehana had that look of total satisfaction on her face and I was really disturbed now because I didn’t know what Lakshman would do next. He turned to me and said, “Saleem, I know you want that contract signed and I will sign it but I want Rehana to do a few more things for me first. How well do you know Rehana – do you trust her? I’ll tell you what, I will spend the rest of the night with Rehana and then in the morning I will sign it for you and give it to her.
Darkness fell and next thing it was mid-night! She still wasn’t home. I went to bed but couldn’t sleep because I was too worried. I must have dozed off because next thing I knew it was morning and still no Rehana! The whole day was a total write-off for me as I was worried sick about Rehana. By darkness she still wasn’t home and I thought of ringing the police or the hospitals but thought that was a bit dramatic. Again she wasn’t home by midnight and again I went to bed. Next morning she still wasn’t home and now I was really worried! About 11am I heard a vehicle in our driveway and I rushed to the front door to see Rehana climbing slowly out of the cab after paying the driver. She walked very slowly to the front door and I could see she looked very tired and drawn. I took her into my arms and she seemed as if she collapsed but she regained her composure and her only thought was to kiss me and tell me she loved me and hoped I still loved her! I told her of course I loved her but she had better start to clean herself up and get some rest. I took her into the bedroom and helped her remove her clothes. She only had her blouse and saree on and it was easy to remove these. When I saw her breasts I was amazed. She had bite marks all over her breasts – her lovely firm breasts – and her nipples were bright red but not from the lipstick but from being chewed! She had lots of bite marks all over her belly and around her navel and further down she had been shaved clean but where her bush had been she had lots of marks there too!
Her chute was an absolute mess. Not only were there bite marks all over her tender skin but there was a complete coating of cum everywhere between her legs and right down to her ankles. She was a complete mess and if anyone looked like a chinal now it was my Rehana! She was sobbing quietly and told me she loved me but needed some time to herself to clean up. I wouldn’t hear of this and took her straight to the shower and climbed in with her and began washing her very sore body. We stayed under the shower for about 45 minutes before I thought she was ready to come out. I carefully dried her and then took her into the bedroom and put her to bed. She was asleep almost immediately and I could only look down at her abused body and wonder what she had gone through. I did see, however, that she had the contract with her and it was signed as promised! In her handbag, which was lying open where she had dropped it, she had Rs 25,000 in notes which I knew weren’t there when we left together! What had happened to my Rehana?
Rehana slept for almost 8 hours but I knew she needed it! When she was wide awake and I had given her some soup and some other food she brightened up a lot and was now much more able to talk to me. She started telling me what had happened.
As soon as I had left, Lakshman came back to the bed and had fucked her again! She said she was surprised at his stamina but I would hear more of that later. She said he told her he would use her for the rest of the night and perhaps the next day but he would see she was taken care of properly. Rehana told me Lakshman had fucked her seven times altogether before morning, including the times he fucked her before I left! She said he was amazing. He had left her to sleep while he went out and did some business but he was back in about 3 hours and he fucked her again as soon as he came back. She told me apart from toilet breaks and twice to eat some food she never left the bed!
Lakshman’s stamina had been amazing. All up, Lakshman had fucked Rehana 21 times before he let her go this morning! She said he had fucked her everywhere. He had fucked her gand several times and had fucked her mouth lots of times and she had swallowed so much cum she felt sick. Lakshman wouldn’t allow her to shower and clean herself up and she had to remain full of cum all the time she was with him and this included having to come home to me like she was!
Rehana told me Lakshman had sucked and bitten just about every square inch of her body in his lust but she also said although it looked bad with the bites on her she hadn’t felt it very much and in fact had enjoyed him biting and sucking her! She said he hurt her nipples most when he sucked and bit them. That was the only thing she didn’t like! Rehana also told me he wanted to shave her bush and asked if he could. She had told him he could do anything to her and so he had shaved her and told her how lovely she looked with no hair there. She also told me he had licked all over the shaved part of her lower belly and had also sucked her chute and gathered up a big mouthful of his own cum which he passed into her mouth when he kissed her! She said it was still warm and she loved it! She also told me she had grown to like Lakshman and although of course she didn’t love him she had enjoyed him fucking her! This surprised me as I expected her to hate him after doing all these things to her body. She was still tired and dropped off to sleep again and slept for another 8 hours before she woke again. Cum was still running out of her but I loved her now and knew I would love her forever.
It only took about 5 days for almost all of the bite marks to disappear from Rehana’s body and soon it was back to its original loveliness