Dear readers,
you might have read my Happy Home. I narrate you how my happy home is depraved in to a debauchery house. Read and decide what is the reason for our fall, whether the greed or destiny.
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It was a hot Sunday. After intense fucking session, both Varun and I laid on the bed. Varun fixed himself on my flat slender tummy and playing with my bosom with both his hands as I stretched my hand and stroking his dick.
"Dear, as I already told you I have applied a contract in your name" Varun said.
"Yay! What happened to it?" I inquired.
"Your application is short- listed as one of the three eligible contractors." "That's great news! You have to give me a nice gift" I squeezed his dick with full force.
"But there is a problem," he said gloomily. I gestured what it is.
"Two IAS officers have to select the final winner of the contract, which is worth twenty millions and would fetch us four million rupees." "That's what I already know." I quipped.
"Today the agent of the officers' met me."
"What did he tell? Why are you so bleak? Tell me the facts."
" It is painful to tell you. OK leaves it." Varun sadly replied, "We can have another one, no problem."
"But, tell me what happened? Why are we loosing this contract after being culled so close?"
" We were not culled so close because of our worth. The two officers selected our firm after seeing your photos in the application." Varun revealed in a lugubrious low tone.
" One is Abhishek Sharma, the deputy collector and another is Imthequab Ahmed, the Joint collector and both are womanizers and so they have tagged your name to assay whether they can set you on their bed or not. The broker told me that otherwise the contract will go to one of the three who would fetch them a bribe of 4 million rupees."
I was in deep shock and took time to digest what I heard.
Varun continued "Both ways it is not possible for us. If we fetch 4 millions we cannot get any thing from the contract but a loss. There is no scope that you would accept the proposal of having them in your bed. So I wish to leave the proposal altogether."
That was more shocking for me. Varun feared that I might not accept this immoral proposal, which means that it was acceptable to him. As a man possessing me in all aspects he should have refused, kicked the person who brought it and should not have revealed this to me at all. Nevertheless, he was not only informing me of the proposal but also telling in a despairing and crestfallen tone. This hurt me a lot. I recovered quickly.
"What if we get this contract? And What if we loose this?" I asked sternly and bent down to take his cock in to my mouth.
"We'll become rich and with 4 millions. We can get more contracts and more money. Even though I am doing a good Government Job, the people are not respecting us because of our caste. If we earn more money, we can get that respect irrespective of our caste. More over having money will enable us to help our people."
Being busy with his huge erected lollipop, I did not answer. Dear hubby also changed into 69 position, dragged my thighs over him and clamped his lips on my clit. "oooooooohhhhhhhhh," I moaned.
His tongue is going deep in to my puss and I am sucking his shaft. His tongue is exploring my puss and he is biting and licking my clitoris and I cum immediately and moaned loudly.
I crawled over him in the prone position and reached his foot and my love pond is hovering above his pole. I saddled on his body, my feet were in his armpits and my face is between his shins. I lowered my leaking hole on his pole, lifted my upper body from my waist straight and brought it back in an arch. Hubby's hard knoll filled my love-crack. I arched back my upper body and bent in a semi circle. The head reached his chest so that he could reach my lips by slightly elevating him up.
In this position, I moved my body up and down to thump on his shaft. His hands landed on my tits, which were in the air, and he was kissing lip lock with frenzy.
I was looking like O in this position and he was like a straight line. The rock hard tool was riving the soft and slippery lips and was drilling fully into my chasm and I was kissing my dear hubby as he was tweaking my tits. I reached the zenith of orgasm and cum again and again. My darling hubby also reached his climax and jets of his sperm hit deep in my gorge like a fountain. We both moaned loud to the top of our voices. We drooped on the bed and relaxed. He snuggled me and slept with his head on my breast.
Having two men at a time is my favorite fantasy before my marriage with this monster cock. However, after the marriage I do not have any time or gap to have fantasies because he is filling me always in all the holes. Before marriage, there are many suitors for me and all of them treated me like a queen. If I accept to go to a cinema with them, they feel like they got a boon.
Once I was invited to cinema by Brahmin boy. I invited another boy friend, took three tickets and waited for them. They both were angry to ogle at one another. They could not speak because if they show their anger I may cancel the programme. Such is my charisma in my college days.
In the theater, both of them compromised and sat on either side of me. Even before the picture began, they had started groping my tits under my dress. Each one was slapping the others hand and I warned them if they quarrel any more I would go away. They kept quite until the film began. After film began they un-buttoned my shirt and in compromise each owned one tit and pressed with both hands on one tit. Four hands were caressing my boobs and they bent their heads and sucked as if calves milk the udder. Meanwhile, I stroked their dicks each in one fist. They ejaculated in my hands but did not stop sucking my mammary and mauling my tits with both hands. After some time I stroked their dicks again for second ejaculation.
They sullied my hands four times each before the film ended. If one calls this as threesome that was my first threesome. I never tried to make these fantasies happen. The fantasies are just dreams. I never allowed any one to enter any of my holes until I marry this debonair called Varun. My dear hubby has a huge monstrous shovel and it is digging me deep every night. Therefore, I do not have any fantasies.
As I am swimming in my fantasies and nostalgia there was movement on my chest. Dear Hubby woke up and sucking my mammary. I hugged his head with both my hands " Is it sure that we would get the contract if I lose my chastity." asked as if I was countenancing his proposal.
"Don't talk about chastity. Think of our ancestors your grandmother is a fuck slave of a Brahmin and actually, she was born to a Rajput, so you got this color from the north Indian Brahman and structure from a Rajput warrior. Our fore fathers and mothers are oppressed and used filthily by these caste people. What we are doing now is to get ourselves rich and teach them a lesson," Varun harangued angrily.
"OK my dear imp fucker, when will they come?" I conceded without saying "yes."