rakshalove
22-11-2009, 04:59 PM
Hubbys Friend enjoys.
Hi, all readers, this is a true story which happened to me. This is the first time I am writing my story as I wish to highlight the male readers that if your sex partner does not like something you should not force yourself. Sex is a pleasure action to be enjoyed by two loving partners who understand each other’s feelings. I am writing the exact facts, words and occasion as much as I can remember.
My name is Raksha 25 years of age and am married to a small businessman Rakesh(name changed) who is 35 years of age. We have been married for a year and we are happy. I was brought up in a poor family. Now I am a lecturer in Arts College. I have a wheatish complexion as I am from Andhra. My height is 5.4 weight is 55. I have long black hair, black eyes and long eyelashes. My figure is 34-27-38. I wear any type of dress to college sometimes sari blouse, or salwaar kurta or long skirt and top. Overall I am proud to say that I am a beauty as when I was studying in College there were a lot of boys who were after me. But now in College also a lot of my male students ogle at me. The professors also catch a glimpse of me whenever possible.
When I walk on the street I often hear remarks like “Wowww”, ‘O Baby,” Kya Maal hai,” Kya cheez hai,”Kya item hai” Kya Kundi hai”. What I observed most of the times was that men would just stare at my bottoms so I believe they must be shapely. One day as I was walking down the lane I heard a school boy telling his friend, “This car has a good dickey.” It was only later on that I realised that this remark was for my buttocks. In my college there was Economics Professor named Raj(name changed) who used to pass lewd remarks at me jokingly and most of the time it would be on my butts. I never really bothered and took it sportingly. Raj was my hubbys close friend even before I got married. He had a 7 year old son. Raj was tall, dark of robust constitution and had a muscular physique. He would often come to my house and spend time with my hubby. Whenever I would serve them tea or food, I knew that Raj always had an eye on me.
One day my hubby came home early from office and told me that we had to go to his friend’s marriage reception. He told me that I should look very sexy. He loves it if stranger men stare at his wife and I am dressed elegantly. So I went to a parlour and did facial and good make up. I wore a thin Lucknowi chikan sari, purple colour and a low neck blouse revealing a neat one inch of cleavage from the thin single sari pallu. (My hubby loves it if I keep my pallu single). The sari was tucked in about two inches below my deep diamond shaped navel. We travelled by train as the hall was far and I received ample stares on the way to my hubbys delight. We reached there a lot of guests had arrived; my hubby introduced me to his friends.
Then I saw Raj ahead. He had worn a blue colour party shirt and black trousers and he was coming towards me. My hubby too saw him and embraced him and I saw Raj wink at me. His eyes were fixed to my boobs as he was facing me. After some time when my hubby was with his friends Raj came and occupied the vacant seat next to me. He remarked that I was looking fabulous today and my “melons” appeared so juicy that his mouth was watering. I blushed at this comment but seeing the occasion I did not tell him anything even though I did not like it. Now for people who do not know I wish to inform that in a Parsee marriage cold drinks as well as hard drinks are served. I saw my hubby taking drinks with his friends and so I requested Raj to keep a watch on him as he is in a habit of competing with his friends and getting a lot too high. Raj said ok and left.
After one hour it was dinner time and I saw that my hubby had exceeded his limits and could not even balance himself. I felt annoyed on Raj that even after requesting him he had not taken care to see. Any way we had a hurried dinner and I was wondering as how we will go home as people started moving out. I went to Raj and told him I needed his help. It also started raining heavily which compounded my problem. We waited for about half an hour for the rain to stop but it kept on pouring. So we decided to move out as we did not want to miss the last train. I was completely drenched as I had one umbrella which I was sharing with hubby and trying to cover him. As the wet sari was sticking to my wet body Raj was continuously looking at my boobs at it showed the full shape and also the cleavage which was so very prominently seen now. In trying to help my hubby walk, my blouse had got pulled lower and now it showed about two inches of the midline. As I had not worn a panty( I usually avoid wearing a panty when I wear a sari as my hubby says my bottoms show a good plump shape and wobble when I walk in my heels sandals) my buttocks were appearing like a pair of huge globes sticking out of the thin wet fabric.
As it was too late I did not want to travel alone in train by ladies compartment as it is isolated at this hour and also I had jewellery on me. Also it would appear that i am shouldering my hubbys responsibility completely on Raj. In Mumbai long distance local trains are always overcrowded, so when the last train arrived we just managed to get into the jam packed gents compartment. My hubby was standing beside me holding the handle up. The train was moving lazily and I realised that Raj was standing behind me and his body was sticking close to my wet body. Never before did we get so close to each other. After sometime I felt his organ pressing on my right butt. Then it was getting harder and now he slowly moved on my left butt. I had no place to move and no option either. I was praying that we reach home soon as now I was feeling feverish because of the wet clothes. I was also worried that my hubby should not vomit and cause a nuisance. Meanwhile I felt something hard press behind between my globes. I understood Raj was up to mischief and was taking full advantage of the situation. It was real hard and it was certainly not a bulge. I put my hand backward to push him and signal him to move away but O MY GOD I felt his naked rod of raw flesh on my palm. He had removed his dick out and was pressing on my ass cleft. Then I felt his hand on my bare midriff and I caught his hand.
His right hand was on my bare wet hip. I thought that if I protest and if the public beat him up and he alights at the next stop how will I take my hubby home. His hand then moved over my boobs and he was mauling them. Finally our station arrived and with great difficulty we managed to get down. We took an auto and by this time I had started shivering due to the cold and wet clothes for over an hour. We reached home and it was past one am. When I was opening the lock Raj was caressing and pinching my bottoms. My hubby went to toilet and then fell flat on the bed. I removed his wet clothes and then put a bed sheet and a blanket over him. He started snoring very soon. I asked Raj if he wanted tea or coffee. He asked me if there is any rum as it would make him feel warm. I checked my hubbys stock and it was there. I gave it to him and also a towel, lungi and a shirt to change. He asked me for some Vaseline cold cream so I gave him. Then I went in the kitchen to prepare tea for myself. When I came back with my tea in the hall I observed that Raj had run down half the bottle of rum. He was wearing only the lungi and his muscular chest had a lot of hair. I started sipping the hot tea and saw that Raj was wickedly staring at me. I saw some movement on his body down and noted that his cock was erect under the lungi and it had formed a tent. His wet underwear was lying on the floor.
Raj said, “You are a real beauty Raksha!! I did not say anything. He had done me a favour by accompanying my hubby to my home. Then I got up from the chair and took my gown and was going towards the bedroom to change when Raj caught my hand and told me to change in front of him. I got annoyed at his behaviour and refused and told him to behave himself and that I had enough of his mischief. But he got up and pulled me into his strong arms. I resisted by pulling his hair by both hands and shouted at him to get out of my house. He started kissing me on my face as I struggled to get out of his firm grip. Just when I was about to scream he put his thick lips on my delicate lips and started sucking. The smell of the alcohol was nauseating but I felt a chill run down my spine. I now felt a sudden heat shoot up my cold body. I had no force left in me to resist although I managed to say, “Please leave me alone Raj” but I could not speak further. My lips were trembling and I was feeling very weak. He was pressing my boobs and then his lips moved to my ears and to the nape of my neck and now I was beginning to enjoy all this. He was alternately mauling my bottoms and boobs. He then pulled my sari in one swift motion and there I was standing in front of him with only my blouse and petticoat. I tried to cover my breasts with both my palms. He went down on his knees and put his tongue on by belly button and started tickling it. I felt a strange sensation as my hubby had never tickled my navel with his tongue. Then he proceeded to unhook my tight blouse buttons as I just stood in front of him like a mesmerised woman. Now I was only in my bra and petticoat. “Wowwwwwwwwwwwww he exclaimed “such juicy tits you have Raksha” and in a moment he had my boobs in his mouth over the bra. After playing with my boobs he turned me around and unhooked my bra and out popped my boobs from their captivity. “Such lovely boobs” he said and put his lips on my nipples and started sucking my breasts as if he was going to swallow them.
I loved the suction he was applying to my boobs and put my hand on the back of his head. As he was doing this his right hand went down and was fiddling to open the knot of my petticoat. He pushed me on the sofa and slid his hand inside. I was feeling aroused and not offering any resistance. My legs and thighs are smooth and silky as I wax them regularly and I could see Raj enjoying every moment of it. My petticoat had slid right up and Raj exclaimed, “Raksha your thighs are fat like Raveena Tandon” he kissed my thighs wherever his lips landed. He was feeling very excited. As he kept biting my soft thighs and his lips were travelling towards my pussy I was also charged up. Raj could not wait any longer and he pulled open the knot of my petticoat and threw it away from my body. I was stark naked. He threw me on the sofa again and spread my legs as he lost his control on seeing the lips of my pussy. He licked my pussy which sent a 1000 volt current in my body. He then made me stand up and said, “You are an apsara Raksha! absolute stunning beauty”! He turned me around and gasped as my plump bottoms were in full view. “Waaah Kya Gaand hai tumhari Raksha” Kitni gol aur Badi hai. Jab se tumhein dekha hai tab se diwana hoon is Gaand ka. He started to press my buttocks. He pressed my ass cheeks and said, “WOWWWWWWW what an Ass!!!! The greatest ass I have ever seen in my life. Saying this he separated my ass cheeks to see my ass hole. “Raksha aaj tumhari Gand chodunga”, he said. My hubby had never penetrated me from behind and so I had a virgin ass. He removed his lungi and grabbed the Vaseline and started rubbing on his erect cock. O MY GOD he had a cock twice the size of my hubbys and it was very thick and FAT. It was appearing like a monster with a red hood and a mass of raw flesh with engorged veins. My eyes bulged out of their sockets at the sight of his massive organ and now I was terrified. He pushed me on the sofa and I fell on my belly. He came right over me and put his entire body weight on me as I pleaded with him. “Raj please take me in the normal way, please don’t do from behind, but he was in no mood to listen. Then suddenly I felt his cock entering my asshole and I gave out a painful moan. But he said, “Relax baby relax, this is just my finger, O god he was putting Vaseline in my ass hole. If I could not bear the pain of his finger going in what will happen when he would shove his monster cock in my tiny asshole. I begged and pleaded, “Raj please don’t be so cruel to me.” Then I felt my ass cheeks being stretched wide by his fingers and his huge cock head at the opening of my asshole. He tried to push it in, only the head went in but I felt severe pain. “PLEEEEESS stop it” I yelled and tried to move away but his full body weight was preventing me. His cock was well lubricated with the Vaseline and then he gave a sudden strong push and I felt the HUGE FAT POLE going in and screamed, “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,,,,,,,,,, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII............... ..tears filled my eyes as I had never ever felt such excruciating pain in my life.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I screamed again as I felt the ramming again, “PLLEEEEEEEEESSS you are killing meeeeeeeeeeeeee. OH MUMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, will you stop it you bastard. But he showed no mercy as he pushed once again, AAAAAAOOOOOUUUCCH. His huge FAT cock was going to kill me. I could not tolerate the pain any more.
He pulled out his FAT cock from my ass hole and suddenly I felt life had come back in me. There were thick beads of sweat on my face and forehead due to the killing pain. Then he held my hands and made me stand up. But I just could not stand. I was trembling with fear. The thought of the terror I had just experienced was causing panic in me. He then commanded with a gruff tone, “Suck my cock Bitch,” I started crying like a school girl punished by her teacher. He growled again, “Lund choosti hai ya nahi ya fir se chodta hoo tumhari sexy Gand”, I went down on my knees and took his hard erect cock in my palm. I was having tremors and heard him say, ‘Raand saali mooh khol poora and choos zor zor se. I opened my mouth wide but could not accommodate his FAT organ. He pushed it into my mouth and I felt choked. As I started moving my lips up and down on his shaft he was saying, “Poora lund andar tak lo nahi toh fir se Gaand ki chudai hogi.” I got scared at the very thought of the terror and sucked his cock deep and hard. As I was doing this I felt his cock grow more harder and fill my mouth completely till I was not able to move my lips over his cock. He said, “Tujhe aasaan tarika pasand nahi aata.”He pulled out his cock from my mouth and now I could breathe freely. He held my hand and made me stand up as I continued crying. He then pushed me on the table and forced me to bend down so that my ass was in full view and danger of being violated once again. He again came behind me and I felt his massive organ touching my ass opening again. I started shivering with fright and could not speak anything. He again applied Vaseline and this time he did not enter slowly like before but gave a violent thrust like a wild animal. I felt blackening before my eyes as I felt my ass hole stretch up over limits and his pole going in more deeper than ever before and I could not control my scream, “AAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOWWW WWWWWWWW, I felt my ass had cracked by his monster dick. He then gave merciless hard strokes in my ass hole for a full 10 minutes as I continued screaming due to the agonising pain and he was saying, “Raksha,teri itni Badi, aur moti Gand aur itna chhotta hole,bahut tadpaya tha itne mahinon se, aaj kasar nikali, WAAH KYA GAAND HAI mazaa aa raha hai”, Then I felt his cock grow more wider and harder than before as he was approaching the heights of his passion and he screamed, “RAKSHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA and I screamed, “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH due to the pain as he unloaded his hot thick cum into my asshole. With great difficulty I managed to go to the toilet to clean up and I noticed that his thick cum was mixed with my blood. The Bastard had cracked my ass.
Hi, all readers, this is a true story which happened to me. This is the first time I am writing my story as I wish to highlight the male readers that if your sex partner does not like something you should not force yourself. Sex is a pleasure action to be enjoyed by two loving partners who understand each other’s feelings. I am writing the exact facts, words and occasion as much as I can remember.
My name is Raksha 25 years of age and am married to a small businessman Rakesh(name changed) who is 35 years of age. We have been married for a year and we are happy. I was brought up in a poor family. Now I am a lecturer in Arts College. I have a wheatish complexion as I am from Andhra. My height is 5.4 weight is 55. I have long black hair, black eyes and long eyelashes. My figure is 34-27-38. I wear any type of dress to college sometimes sari blouse, or salwaar kurta or long skirt and top. Overall I am proud to say that I am a beauty as when I was studying in College there were a lot of boys who were after me. But now in College also a lot of my male students ogle at me. The professors also catch a glimpse of me whenever possible.
When I walk on the street I often hear remarks like “Wowww”, ‘O Baby,” Kya Maal hai,” Kya cheez hai,”Kya item hai” Kya Kundi hai”. What I observed most of the times was that men would just stare at my bottoms so I believe they must be shapely. One day as I was walking down the lane I heard a school boy telling his friend, “This car has a good dickey.” It was only later on that I realised that this remark was for my buttocks. In my college there was Economics Professor named Raj(name changed) who used to pass lewd remarks at me jokingly and most of the time it would be on my butts. I never really bothered and took it sportingly. Raj was my hubbys close friend even before I got married. He had a 7 year old son. Raj was tall, dark of robust constitution and had a muscular physique. He would often come to my house and spend time with my hubby. Whenever I would serve them tea or food, I knew that Raj always had an eye on me.
One day my hubby came home early from office and told me that we had to go to his friend’s marriage reception. He told me that I should look very sexy. He loves it if stranger men stare at his wife and I am dressed elegantly. So I went to a parlour and did facial and good make up. I wore a thin Lucknowi chikan sari, purple colour and a low neck blouse revealing a neat one inch of cleavage from the thin single sari pallu. (My hubby loves it if I keep my pallu single). The sari was tucked in about two inches below my deep diamond shaped navel. We travelled by train as the hall was far and I received ample stares on the way to my hubbys delight. We reached there a lot of guests had arrived; my hubby introduced me to his friends.
Then I saw Raj ahead. He had worn a blue colour party shirt and black trousers and he was coming towards me. My hubby too saw him and embraced him and I saw Raj wink at me. His eyes were fixed to my boobs as he was facing me. After some time when my hubby was with his friends Raj came and occupied the vacant seat next to me. He remarked that I was looking fabulous today and my “melons” appeared so juicy that his mouth was watering. I blushed at this comment but seeing the occasion I did not tell him anything even though I did not like it. Now for people who do not know I wish to inform that in a Parsee marriage cold drinks as well as hard drinks are served. I saw my hubby taking drinks with his friends and so I requested Raj to keep a watch on him as he is in a habit of competing with his friends and getting a lot too high. Raj said ok and left.
After one hour it was dinner time and I saw that my hubby had exceeded his limits and could not even balance himself. I felt annoyed on Raj that even after requesting him he had not taken care to see. Any way we had a hurried dinner and I was wondering as how we will go home as people started moving out. I went to Raj and told him I needed his help. It also started raining heavily which compounded my problem. We waited for about half an hour for the rain to stop but it kept on pouring. So we decided to move out as we did not want to miss the last train. I was completely drenched as I had one umbrella which I was sharing with hubby and trying to cover him. As the wet sari was sticking to my wet body Raj was continuously looking at my boobs at it showed the full shape and also the cleavage which was so very prominently seen now. In trying to help my hubby walk, my blouse had got pulled lower and now it showed about two inches of the midline. As I had not worn a panty( I usually avoid wearing a panty when I wear a sari as my hubby says my bottoms show a good plump shape and wobble when I walk in my heels sandals) my buttocks were appearing like a pair of huge globes sticking out of the thin wet fabric.
As it was too late I did not want to travel alone in train by ladies compartment as it is isolated at this hour and also I had jewellery on me. Also it would appear that i am shouldering my hubbys responsibility completely on Raj. In Mumbai long distance local trains are always overcrowded, so when the last train arrived we just managed to get into the jam packed gents compartment. My hubby was standing beside me holding the handle up. The train was moving lazily and I realised that Raj was standing behind me and his body was sticking close to my wet body. Never before did we get so close to each other. After sometime I felt his organ pressing on my right butt. Then it was getting harder and now he slowly moved on my left butt. I had no place to move and no option either. I was praying that we reach home soon as now I was feeling feverish because of the wet clothes. I was also worried that my hubby should not vomit and cause a nuisance. Meanwhile I felt something hard press behind between my globes. I understood Raj was up to mischief and was taking full advantage of the situation. It was real hard and it was certainly not a bulge. I put my hand backward to push him and signal him to move away but O MY GOD I felt his naked rod of raw flesh on my palm. He had removed his dick out and was pressing on my ass cleft. Then I felt his hand on my bare midriff and I caught his hand.
His right hand was on my bare wet hip. I thought that if I protest and if the public beat him up and he alights at the next stop how will I take my hubby home. His hand then moved over my boobs and he was mauling them. Finally our station arrived and with great difficulty we managed to get down. We took an auto and by this time I had started shivering due to the cold and wet clothes for over an hour. We reached home and it was past one am. When I was opening the lock Raj was caressing and pinching my bottoms. My hubby went to toilet and then fell flat on the bed. I removed his wet clothes and then put a bed sheet and a blanket over him. He started snoring very soon. I asked Raj if he wanted tea or coffee. He asked me if there is any rum as it would make him feel warm. I checked my hubbys stock and it was there. I gave it to him and also a towel, lungi and a shirt to change. He asked me for some Vaseline cold cream so I gave him. Then I went in the kitchen to prepare tea for myself. When I came back with my tea in the hall I observed that Raj had run down half the bottle of rum. He was wearing only the lungi and his muscular chest had a lot of hair. I started sipping the hot tea and saw that Raj was wickedly staring at me. I saw some movement on his body down and noted that his cock was erect under the lungi and it had formed a tent. His wet underwear was lying on the floor.
Raj said, “You are a real beauty Raksha!! I did not say anything. He had done me a favour by accompanying my hubby to my home. Then I got up from the chair and took my gown and was going towards the bedroom to change when Raj caught my hand and told me to change in front of him. I got annoyed at his behaviour and refused and told him to behave himself and that I had enough of his mischief. But he got up and pulled me into his strong arms. I resisted by pulling his hair by both hands and shouted at him to get out of my house. He started kissing me on my face as I struggled to get out of his firm grip. Just when I was about to scream he put his thick lips on my delicate lips and started sucking. The smell of the alcohol was nauseating but I felt a chill run down my spine. I now felt a sudden heat shoot up my cold body. I had no force left in me to resist although I managed to say, “Please leave me alone Raj” but I could not speak further. My lips were trembling and I was feeling very weak. He was pressing my boobs and then his lips moved to my ears and to the nape of my neck and now I was beginning to enjoy all this. He was alternately mauling my bottoms and boobs. He then pulled my sari in one swift motion and there I was standing in front of him with only my blouse and petticoat. I tried to cover my breasts with both my palms. He went down on his knees and put his tongue on by belly button and started tickling it. I felt a strange sensation as my hubby had never tickled my navel with his tongue. Then he proceeded to unhook my tight blouse buttons as I just stood in front of him like a mesmerised woman. Now I was only in my bra and petticoat. “Wowwwwwwwwwwwww he exclaimed “such juicy tits you have Raksha” and in a moment he had my boobs in his mouth over the bra. After playing with my boobs he turned me around and unhooked my bra and out popped my boobs from their captivity. “Such lovely boobs” he said and put his lips on my nipples and started sucking my breasts as if he was going to swallow them.
I loved the suction he was applying to my boobs and put my hand on the back of his head. As he was doing this his right hand went down and was fiddling to open the knot of my petticoat. He pushed me on the sofa and slid his hand inside. I was feeling aroused and not offering any resistance. My legs and thighs are smooth and silky as I wax them regularly and I could see Raj enjoying every moment of it. My petticoat had slid right up and Raj exclaimed, “Raksha your thighs are fat like Raveena Tandon” he kissed my thighs wherever his lips landed. He was feeling very excited. As he kept biting my soft thighs and his lips were travelling towards my pussy I was also charged up. Raj could not wait any longer and he pulled open the knot of my petticoat and threw it away from my body. I was stark naked. He threw me on the sofa again and spread my legs as he lost his control on seeing the lips of my pussy. He licked my pussy which sent a 1000 volt current in my body. He then made me stand up and said, “You are an apsara Raksha! absolute stunning beauty”! He turned me around and gasped as my plump bottoms were in full view. “Waaah Kya Gaand hai tumhari Raksha” Kitni gol aur Badi hai. Jab se tumhein dekha hai tab se diwana hoon is Gaand ka. He started to press my buttocks. He pressed my ass cheeks and said, “WOWWWWWWW what an Ass!!!! The greatest ass I have ever seen in my life. Saying this he separated my ass cheeks to see my ass hole. “Raksha aaj tumhari Gand chodunga”, he said. My hubby had never penetrated me from behind and so I had a virgin ass. He removed his lungi and grabbed the Vaseline and started rubbing on his erect cock. O MY GOD he had a cock twice the size of my hubbys and it was very thick and FAT. It was appearing like a monster with a red hood and a mass of raw flesh with engorged veins. My eyes bulged out of their sockets at the sight of his massive organ and now I was terrified. He pushed me on the sofa and I fell on my belly. He came right over me and put his entire body weight on me as I pleaded with him. “Raj please take me in the normal way, please don’t do from behind, but he was in no mood to listen. Then suddenly I felt his cock entering my asshole and I gave out a painful moan. But he said, “Relax baby relax, this is just my finger, O god he was putting Vaseline in my ass hole. If I could not bear the pain of his finger going in what will happen when he would shove his monster cock in my tiny asshole. I begged and pleaded, “Raj please don’t be so cruel to me.” Then I felt my ass cheeks being stretched wide by his fingers and his huge cock head at the opening of my asshole. He tried to push it in, only the head went in but I felt severe pain. “PLEEEEESS stop it” I yelled and tried to move away but his full body weight was preventing me. His cock was well lubricated with the Vaseline and then he gave a sudden strong push and I felt the HUGE FAT POLE going in and screamed, “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,,,,,,,,,, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII............... ..tears filled my eyes as I had never ever felt such excruciating pain in my life.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I screamed again as I felt the ramming again, “PLLEEEEEEEEESSS you are killing meeeeeeeeeeeeee. OH MUMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, will you stop it you bastard. But he showed no mercy as he pushed once again, AAAAAAOOOOOUUUCCH. His huge FAT cock was going to kill me. I could not tolerate the pain any more.
He pulled out his FAT cock from my ass hole and suddenly I felt life had come back in me. There were thick beads of sweat on my face and forehead due to the killing pain. Then he held my hands and made me stand up. But I just could not stand. I was trembling with fear. The thought of the terror I had just experienced was causing panic in me. He then commanded with a gruff tone, “Suck my cock Bitch,” I started crying like a school girl punished by her teacher. He growled again, “Lund choosti hai ya nahi ya fir se chodta hoo tumhari sexy Gand”, I went down on my knees and took his hard erect cock in my palm. I was having tremors and heard him say, ‘Raand saali mooh khol poora and choos zor zor se. I opened my mouth wide but could not accommodate his FAT organ. He pushed it into my mouth and I felt choked. As I started moving my lips up and down on his shaft he was saying, “Poora lund andar tak lo nahi toh fir se Gaand ki chudai hogi.” I got scared at the very thought of the terror and sucked his cock deep and hard. As I was doing this I felt his cock grow more harder and fill my mouth completely till I was not able to move my lips over his cock. He said, “Tujhe aasaan tarika pasand nahi aata.”He pulled out his cock from my mouth and now I could breathe freely. He held my hand and made me stand up as I continued crying. He then pushed me on the table and forced me to bend down so that my ass was in full view and danger of being violated once again. He again came behind me and I felt his massive organ touching my ass opening again. I started shivering with fright and could not speak anything. He again applied Vaseline and this time he did not enter slowly like before but gave a violent thrust like a wild animal. I felt blackening before my eyes as I felt my ass hole stretch up over limits and his pole going in more deeper than ever before and I could not control my scream, “AAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOWWW WWWWWWWW, I felt my ass had cracked by his monster dick. He then gave merciless hard strokes in my ass hole for a full 10 minutes as I continued screaming due to the agonising pain and he was saying, “Raksha,teri itni Badi, aur moti Gand aur itna chhotta hole,bahut tadpaya tha itne mahinon se, aaj kasar nikali, WAAH KYA GAAND HAI mazaa aa raha hai”, Then I felt his cock grow more wider and harder than before as he was approaching the heights of his passion and he screamed, “RAKSHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA and I screamed, “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH due to the pain as he unloaded his hot thick cum into my asshole. With great difficulty I managed to go to the toilet to clean up and I noticed that his thick cum was mixed with my blood. The Bastard had cracked my ass.