I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking with me. But I would whore her out soon enough to my friends when I wanted (I had her video and pictures), it was only a matter of time. But for now, I wanted fresh meat, a new pussy for my cock. I landed up at the party fashionably late enough. By that time most of the people had become clumsy as they were drunk. It was a party of a friend of a friend, Gaurav, where he had called both friends and family at his terrace. There were plenty of people but I was disappointed since there weren’t many women. I met everyone, and after a bit of chit chat over drinks, I noticed that the younger people had left the old people to their drunkenness, and had moved to a corner on the terrace. I wanted to join them, but before that I wanted to smoke a joint since the alcohol was not enough to cover my disappointment. I started rolling a joint when soon I was joined by a man in his mid-thirties, who was clearly a bangali bhadralok (bengali gentleman). I thought he was going to protest. But instead he said, “College’e amio ganja khetam. Aajke ektu hoye jak? Onekdin khayi ni.” (I used to smoke weed in college. Let’s smoke up today? I haven’t smoked weed in a while.) I thought he was a moron. We finished the usual courtesies and introductions. His name was Rajib and he was some kind of manager in a bank. Even though I would prefer not to hang out with a loser like him, it helps to have company in misdeeds, people don’t bother weed smokers much when they are in a group. So we were smoking up when a gorgeous lady approached us. She was a MILF – a boudi (bhabhi); she was wearing her sindoor which lead me to conclude that she was married. She was in her mid-thirties, dusky complexion, with perfect 34D breasts and below her naked waist peeking through her saree was a round hip which swayed sexily with every step she took. I had found my target for tonight – there was no way I was going to let her go. She came towards Rajib and said, “Kothaye chile? Ami tomake khujcchilam. Mod kheye matal hoye gecho toh abar?” (Where were you? I was looking for you. You are drunk again aren’t you?) Rajib slurred out, “Na na! Ekdom na!” (No! No! Not at all!) I could see she didn’t mind her husband having a good time. Rajib introduced me to her. He name was Nandita. I didn’t care that I was looking lustily at this hot boudi. I was wondering when Ayan would join this party and help me fuck Nandita. I offered the joint to Nandita who happily took a puff. She was looking divine in her sleeveless blouse. She started talking to me while Rajib moved away to talk to some relative of his, just as I wanted. Nandita told me about her college days and how wild she used to be. I asked her if she had any boyfriend in college, to which she replied that she had a couple, but soon after graduating, she was married off to Rajib since her family thought it would be difficult for a dark girl to be married off; and now she was a housewife and a mother of a 8 year old. I said, “But tomake dekhe mone hoye na tumi ekta 8 bochor’r baccha’r ma!” (You don’t look like you are mother of a 8 year old), to which she blushed and became shy. She went off to look for Rajib while I went to get myself another drink. I found Gaurav at the party and told him about Nandita. He said, “Nandita amar cousin dada’r boudi, onekdin choda’r icche maal ta ke.” (She is my cousin brother’s wife, I have wanted to fuck since a while.” I asked him if he had an empty room at his flat below where I could take her, if I was fortunate enough to seduce her. He happily offered me his room. I whispered my instructions into his ear. After sometime I found Nandita. Her husband had passed out in the bathroom and she was waiting for him. When she saw me she blamed me for his condition and became very angry. I though I had lost my chance with her. I offered to take Rajib down to Gaurav’s room and make him lie down. I also promised to drive them home. She relaxed a little. We carried Rajib to the room and threw him on the bed. We sat down too with exhaustion. I lit another joint and passed it to her. Nandita refused at first saying that she needed to be sober, but at my insistence, she happily started puffing. Soon she was high. Suddenly, there was a roar and sound of fireworks, and we realised the New Year had come. I pretended to be sad before Nandita telling her I didn’t have anyone to kiss. She smiled and said she didn’t either as her husband was passed out. I didn’t wait for her approval and just held her face and pulled her close. I kissed her without a break which drove out her breath. She pulled out. I looked at the lust that was brewing in her eyes. I told her, “Tomar bor kichu jaanbe na. Amar kaache esho.” (Your husband will not know anything. Come to me.” I pulled her close. Started pressing her boobs which I wanted to since I laid my eyes on her. Since she was high, her resistance did not hold up for long and soon I was opening her blouse. And then I pulled off her bra. I wanted to keep the saree on her as I fucked her. I took her down on the floor so that she wouldn’t be distracted with her husband. I didn’t wait for any more foreplay because I knew she was wet and took my dick out. She was surprised to see that I was big, and she told me her husband didn’t have such a handsome and long cock. She started to jerk me off, but I wasn’t in the mood to play games. I pinned her to the floor, spread her legs and tore her panty out. I pushed my cock into her wet pussy. It was tight since she hadn’t been fucked well I suppose. I started banging her rough. She liked it. I kept pumping her while I nibbled on her sweet and hard nipples and squished her boobs. She started moaning hard, and moving her hips with my thrusts. With a scream which she muffled with a kiss with me, she came – I could feel her vagina sqeeze my penis, while she released her juices. I kept banging her hard for another 10 minutes and I pumped my juices inside her vagina. She looked satisfied. But I had other things planned for her. As we got up we saw Ayan and Gaurav had come into the room while we were fucking. They both had their phones out and were shooting the whole fucking. I had told Gaurav to come into the room and start recording once we began fucking. It seemed Ayan also had finally joined the party. Gaurav said, “Boudi, ami Rajib Da ke shob dekhiye debo.” (I’ll show everything to Rajib.) She begged, “Erokom koro na. Amar ekta bhul er jonno amar jibon shesh hoye jaabe.” (Don’t do it. My life will be ruined because of a single mistake.) Gaurav said, “Tomar moto khanki magi je koto gulo bhul koreche ke jaane.” (A slut like you must have made many mistakes) I told her, “Nandita, tomar kono khoti hobe na. Tumi amader saathe cholo. Na gele ekhuni Rajib ke tule shob dekhiye debo. Ami internet ae shob upload kore debo, tarpor Rajib er kono somman thakbe, oor bank er chakri tao jaabe.” (Nandita, nothing will happen to you. Come with us. If you don’t I will wake up Rajib and show him everything. I will release everything on the internet, Rajib will be humiliated, he will lose his job at the bank.) She reluctantly agreed. She dressed up, but I didn’t let her wear any bra or panty. I left them with Rajib so that when he woke up he would know his wife was being fucked. Even though I told Nandita that we wouldn’t tell Rajib anything, I wanted him to know so that I could break his confidence and make him a cuckold. I wanted to use his wife whenever I wanted to. We went to Ayan’s flat where we usually took our sluts for gangbanging. On the way Gaurav and Ayan kept touching her pussy and sqeezing her boobs. Gaurav pounced on her the second we entered the flat. I made myself a drink while Ayan and Gaurav had their way with Nandita. They undressed her completely in a flash and took her to the bedroom. Since they left the door open I could see what was happening. Gaurav was mauling her boobs while Ayan was trying to make her suck his dick. She didn’t like this at all, this was a nightmare for her. She was crying and pleading them to let her go. In return, Ayan shoved his cock in her mouth and shut her up. Gaurav became nude, and without wasting any more time, shoved his penis into her pussy. After a while Nandita was lying there like a dead body, as if she wasn’t feeling anything. She was taking dick in her mouth and pussy, but she wanted to pretend that she wasn’t enjoying this at all. I was determined to break her. After a while Ayan and Gaurav exchanged position. Ayan turned her around and started fucking her from behind while Gaurav was having his cock sucked by her. Soon Gaurav came in her mouth which she was made to drink. She was sobbing all the while, but Ayan was going at her with full force. I was turned on now, and gave my dick to Nandita and ordered her to suck it hard. She looked at me with anger in her eyes, and she blamed me for it. By now she knew she had been tricked. Nonetheless, I shoved my cock in her mouth. I was going to break that bitch boudi and make her my slut. She sucked my dick till it was hard, after which I asked Ayan to make her lie on him and fuck her from below. After they got into the position, I positioned myself behind her. The tip of my cock touched her asshole. She knew what was coming, and turned towards me with horror in her eyes, pleading – “Please! Please! Okhane koro na, ami kokhono okhane korini, khub lagbe!” (Please! Please! Don’t fuck me there, I have never done it, it’s going to hurt). I shouted back at her, “Chup rendi sali! Chup chap choda chudi kor. Pod tah khol! (Shut up you whore! Open you asshole!) While Ayan’s cock was in her pussy, I slowly pushed my dick into her asshole. Her screams filled the room, she was rolling her eyes with agony. I started fucking her when a little blood started coming out of her asshole. I didn’t stop and kept ramming her. Ayan came in the meanwhile and was replaced again by Gaurav. We sandwiched her between us and kept fucking her rough. She was enjoying it now. All the while she was being videotaped where it seemed she was fucking us willingly. We opened up both her holes and fucked her in the sandwich position for about 45 minutes when Gaurav and I came into her one by one. Ayan had jizzed all over her face from the blowjob. She was now lying on the bed, breathing heavily while we made ourselves a drink. Soon after his drink, Gaurav took Nandita to the bathroom and started fucking her under the shower. I was cold, but everyone was feeling hot from the fucking. He needed some time alone with his boudi. She was not protesting anymore, we had broken her completely now. She did not have dignity left in her. Gaurav was shouting abuses at the top of his voice while fucking her – “Sali khanki magi! Toke aaj raate pran bhore chudbo. Sali tui aaj theke amar rendi. Jokhon bolbo tokhon chudbi sali! (Fucking slut! I am going to fuck you tonight till I am satisfied. You are my whore from today. You will fuck me whenever I tell you!) He came with a howl into her. After coming out of the shower, Ayan and I again took our turns with her. Throughout the night, someone or the other had their cock inside her. I woke up in the morning to find Ayan and Gaurav fucking the brains out of Nandita. They came all over her face and boobs when he was done. She was lying there, dried cum all over body, dripping from her lips, on her boobs, gushing out of her pussy and asshole. She had been used completely, but we still weren’t done with her. Gaurav went back home to find Rajib sitting with his wife’s bra and panty and worried about his wife. He showed him the video of the New Year’s night adventures of his beloved wife, after which he broke down completely and started crying. Gaurav warned him that if he tried to stop her, he would release the video over the internet and would lose everything. Rajib was told to go back home and wait, we would send Nandita back when we were done with her. Meanwhile, after giving her a bit of rest, the fucking continued again. I had called other friends over as well and whoring out Nandita to them. She was not allowed to wear any clothes and whoever came, fucked all her holes. She was sometimes fucked by 5 guys at a time. She was turned into a cheap slut, a personal whore. We sent her back to her home after 3 days, when everyone had fucked all her holes again and again. Let me know how you like my story. Ladies are invited to contact me for casual chats and sexual exchange (all of which will be kept discreet) by mailing me at [email protected].
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