Neighbour Worships Me While His Wife Gets Fucked
Guys, I did it! I had told you in my previous story about having some sexual fun with Shashi the tailor and my next-door neighbour Savita. Well, here’s what happened. The reason that motivated me to use tailor Shashi and Savita as my sex pawns was Savita’s pervert husband Pankaj. That bastard once pinched my ass cheeks while we were in the elevator. He thought that would make me fall in love with this cock. I won’t lie, I always wanted to try this dick but not in the usual way. Since meeting Shashi and knowing his conniving methods to get laid with housewives, I thought of giving Pankaj a shocking sexual surprise. Shashi had become my pet after my BDSM encounter with him. I called him at my house, and he too came looking excited. He was shocked after listening to my plan. Shashi: But how will you convince her to have sex with me? Me: That’s your job idiot! Anyway, why are you hesitating now? He looked surprised at my insidious plan. After doing a little brainwashing, I was able to bring back the shine on his amorous eyes. It was a Sunday afternoon when my plan was all set to be executed. My lousy sex-less husband went outside to hang out with his friends. I called Shashi and told him to get ready for the action. Then, I stepped outside my house wearing a tight cotton short that gave the impression of my beautiful big ass quite teasingly. Even my t-shirt showed the bulge of my boobs very well. I rang the doorbell of my next-door neighbour. Of course, I knew who was going to open the door. Since Savita took her afternoon naps, her husband Pankaj had to open the door. The moment his eyes fell on my body, his face brightened with lust. He was about to bite his lips in amazement but controlled it just in time. Me: Sorry to disturb you, Pankaj. But I needed Savita to help me choose a lingerie brand. Pankaj (delightfully): I can help you better than her in this matter, you know… (Giving me a mischievous smile). Me: Really? I can’t imagine you posing in lingerie… Pankaj (looking inside the house): We can try that in your house, dear. The bastard was so desperate to fuck me, that he didn’t even pretend to look inconspicuous. I knew seducing him would be easy if Savita wasn’t near him. He closed the door and followed me to my house. I could sense his eyes fixated on my wobbling ass even without looking back. I stood in front of him and removed my shorts. His jaw dropped as he ogled my clean-shaved pussy. Casually speaking, I acted as though it wasn’t a big deal. I then turned around and began to search the lingerie. Pankaj was standing behind me as I bent forwards to open the wardrobe. I felt his naked cock rubbing against my ass crack. It wasn’t hard at the time. To make it rock hard, I purposely began to move my ass cheeks sideways. My erotic shapely ass teased him so wildly that he pressed his cock against my butt, lifted me by grabbing my waist, and threw me on the bed. I landed on the bed with my big ass the up. Pankaj pounced on my nude ass with this cock striking the centre of my ass crack. He was wild and passionate without me teasing him much. His hands were pressing my tits to support his position so that he could start fucking my pussy. Me: No, no darling wait! I know you are a horny beast, but I am feeling a little tipsy now. Let me take care of your hands first. I removed handcuffs from the drawer and locked his hands spreading them sideways. Pankaj began to play with his tongue when he saw me sitting on this chest resting my nude ass. Pankaj: Why did you do this? I want to fuck you so badly… remove this and I’ll show you what hardcore sex feels like. Oh! I like the way you grind your naked ass on my chest. Me: Enjoy it, darling… I want you to compose your power and focus on this screen here as you fuck me. I had kept my laptop beside the bed. Shashi, the tailor had carried a small camera with him when he had gone to Savita’s house. Pankaj: You want to watch porn while I fuck you? I don’t mind… Me: It is a reality porn darling. I am sure this will wake up your inner beast. I turned on the camera view and removed Pankaj’s clothes to get a naked field for my ass. While I was moving my ass on his hard cock and legs, his eyes were fixated on the screen. His expression changed when his eyes fell on his wife on the screen. Savita was able to see her husband lying naked on someone’s bed. She couldn’t see my face; all she saw was a woman grinding her big ass on her husband. The camera had no sound, but Savita was screaming something from the other side. Pankaj had a mixed expression fluctuating between pleasure and fear. I rested my ass on his face because he was beginning to show withdrawal symptoms. As soon as I saw Shashi in the camera frame, I once again sat on his chest. Pankaj: What the hell is that man doing in my house? (It was a rhetorical question). In Savita’s house, Shashi had begun his magic to seduce Savita with his fingers. She, out of anger, began to remove her saree. Soon, she was standing in a red bra and panty in front of Shashi. He started playing with her pussy to get her in the mood. Watching all of that, Pankaj got angry (typical men!) and tried to break the handcuffs. I then started stroking his cock to calm his temper and raise his arousal. Me: No daring, let her enjoy over there while you bang this hot bhabhi of yours. You always wanted to fuck his pussy, right? I showed him my pussy by spreading and playing with my pussy lips. Pankaj was aroused and slowly he forgot about the screen. Over there, Savita had started sucking Shashi’s cock. I too began to slurp and suck hard on Pankaj’s cock to make him hornier. Savita saw that and she slept on Shashi in a 69 position. I also enacted the same response to calm my bitch. Shashi was spanking Savita’s tight ass as he was digging her pussy with his tongue.