Insatiable housewife’s kite flying with two neighbours – Part 2
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Submit Report This story is part of the Insatiable housewife’s kite flying with two neighbours series Hello readers, if you haven’t read the first part of this story, please read it, as it talks about the ignition in the sex life of Anita and her two lovers (i.e. her neighbours). Note: All these stories are just my imagination. In the last part, Ms. Anita Pande, who is a mother of two children, spent her rosy Sankranti evening with two big cocks from her neighborhood. She sneakily sucked their dicks and gave them a taste of her perky boobs while her daughter was looking around for her. And this ignites an adventure tale of her sneaky sex affairs with her neighbors from the same apartment. Anita works in a private company as a receptionist. She is 42 years old, with a chubby personality. Her size is 32-34-38, and belongs to the typical Marathi housewives’ culture. She is a spicy (jhan-jhanit) Marathian milf. But she has maintained herself very well with fair, wheatish skin, black eyes, long, silky black hair, perky boobs with round nipples, a chubby ass, and perfect love handles to hold while fucking her in doggy. She stays in a flat on the first floor with her children and husband, Dinesh. She always wears a light shade saree with a sleeveless blouse that completely matches her skin tone. After the hot, creamy facial from her neighbors the last evening, she managed to handle her daughter, Tanya. The next morning, everybody got busy in their routine life. Her children left for school, and Dinesh (Anita’s husband) was leaving for the office. The doorbell rang. Ding! Dong! Dinesh: Anita, please check who is at the door; I am busy. Anita was working in the kitchen, making a lunch box for her husband. She was dressed in a purple maxi (a common household wear for most wives). Anita opened the door and was surprised at Mandar’s visit in the early morning. And Mandar was stunned to look at spicy Anita in such household attire. Marathi wives look more spicy and bold in their household attire, wearing a maxi or gown, hair tied in a messy, loose bun, and their maxi wet with body sweat due to early morning chores. All this makes a man fall for that wet body. Mandar: Wow, you look so hot, vahini… I thought that I would give you a surprise, but you have surprised me with your spicy looks. Anita: Not now, bhauji, your brother (her husband) is at home. Mandar: Well, I have come to meet him. Dinesh bhai (brother)! Anita: He is busy in his prayers. Mandar: Oh! Don’t you invite your guests at home? Anita (with a smile): Sorry, please come in…! Mandar: Yesterday, you were awesome… Vahini, wish we could have got more time to love each other and explore every beautiful corner of yours. Dinesh entered the hall, and both fumbled for a second. Mandar: Hi, Dinesh bhai, glad I found you at home. Otherwise, you are always busy at work. Dinesh: Mandar bhai, you know PWD jobs are not easy. By the way, what brings you over here? Mandar: Actually, I have kept a winter party at our farmhouse, and you all are invited. Dinesh: Oh, wow! Sounds great! When is the party? Mandar: This Saturday. Please come with your family. It’s a day party; we will be back by evening. Mohan’s family is also accompanying us. Anita: So, only three families will be there? Mandar: Yes, vahini… I would have invited your neighbor too (another flat on the 1st floor), but they went to their native place for a wedding. Anita (winking at Mandar): Yeah, anyway… it will be so much fun. Mandar: Yeah, it will be (with a sneaky smile on his face), and we have booked a vehicle for all of us. So, no need to worry; every arrangement has been made. Dinesh: Thanks for inviting us, Mandar bhai; we will come for sure. Now, I have to leave; I am already late today. Dinesh: Anita, please bring my bag. Anita: It is already on the table. Dinesh: Thank you, dear… and do take care of Mandar bhai; don’t send him back without feeding him. Anita: You don’t worry, dear. I will definitely feed him the best dish ever (looking at Mandar like a hungry cat with lusty eyes). Dinesh: Mandar bhai, sorry I am leaving… but you stay and have something… Mandar: Oh, sure, Dinesh bhai… you don’t worry; I am hungry as well. Anita: Have a nice day, dear. Dinesh left, and Anita closed the door and locked the upper latch of the door. She returned, and on the way, she removed her hair clutch and opened her silky hair, lifted up her maxi till her knees, and sat on Mandar’s lap. With a sudden head turn, she slicked her hair on the other side. Anita: Bhauji, your brother has asked me to feed you. And being a responsible wife, I don’t disobey him. Mandar: Vahini, I love such obedient wives. Anita: So, what should I feed you? Should we continue where we have stopped last evening? Mandar: We should continue…! Anita started kissing Mandar, and he started smooching her. Anita first kissed his lips and then started licking his tongue. Mandar reciprocated with her actions, followed by tongue teasing each other. Sometimes twisting their tongues in each other’s mouth and sometimes exchanging saliva. Some drools of saliva were dripping from her mouth on Anita’s upper breast between her cleavage. Mandar then went down to her upper breast and came back, licking that saliva from her chest to neck to her chin and stopped at her mouth. This continued for a few minutes. As their act was incomplete from the last evening, they were fulfilling their insatiable tastes. While kissing, Mandar was groping her boobs and Anita was groping his dick with her ass by moving her ass to and fro on his lap. Then, she stood up and removed her maxi and bra and sat on the floor. Seeing her like a horny kitty, Mandar’s cock reacted with a pulse inside his pants. Anita: Ummmm… looks like someone is eager to play with those titties. Mandar: He has been waiting since last evening.
Anita: Why? Doesn’t your wife give him the chance? Mandar: She gave, but he is not happy with the service… (Both started laughing humorously) Anita removed his pants and underwear and started grinding his dick with her hands. His 3 inches fat (6 inches long dagger) was hard as fuck. Anita spit on the cock and started stroking it gently, followed by playing with the foreskin. Then she licked the dick’s head and started sucking the balls while stroking the cock. She was sucking the balls like a lollipop candy to make sure all his semen had a better flow while ejaculating. Later, she started giving him a blowjob. Anita: Gaggg… gagggg… gaaaagg… gggaaggg… Damn it, he is such a naughty fat one. Doesn’t allow me to swallow to the root. Mandar: My cock needs a lot of practice, vahini; keep sucking; you will make it. Anita kept sucking the cock, but she could only take 4 inches due to the thickness of the cock. Mandar: Let me help you, vahini. Mandar stood up from the couch. Mandar: Hands at the back! Mandar held her head and started fucking her mouth fast and deep down her throat. Anita was finding it difficult to breathe, so she started gagging on the cock. Anita: This is my first time that my throat is gagging on any cock. I love it! Bhauji, please do it again… Mandar held her head more tightly and started fucking her mouth. This time, she was successful in reaching the 5-inch mark, but still incomplete. After sucking his cock for more than 10-15 minutes, he shot his load in her mouth. She tasted all the cum and applied some on her nipples and massaged them. After that, they went to the kitchen to drink water. Mandar made her sit on the kitchen countertop, removed her panties, and was shocked to see the camel toe pussy. Mandar: Oh, vahini… your pussy is still fresh and untouched. Anita (in a laughing tone): Yeah, it is virgin… if you ignore my two children’s existence in the world. But yes, it was touched only twice. And produced the result both times. Anita: Now, it depends on you… how you want to open it up. Mandar: Oh, vahini… I will not open it; I will tear it. Anita: Ummm, that’s what I want… I want you to tear her with your fat cock. Mandar started licking her inner thighs and pressing them to arouse Anita. Soon, he shifted to lick her hairy clit. Mandar was looking at her lusty black eyes while he was sucking her pussy labia. With two fingers of one hand, he had spread her pussy wide to open the entry gate to her tight vagina and put a finger of another hand inside her cunt. He was stroking it gently to make sure she enjoyed it to the fullest. Mandar spit on her vagina and started fingering her pussy deeper. Anita: Ohhh yessss… bhauji… put it inside… more deeper…! Deeper…! Yes, bhauji…! Fuck… Mandar was continuously fucking her tight vagina with his finger, but it was still tight for his fat cock. So, he put two fingers in her cunt and started fucking slowly. He spat on her cunt and kept going. Anita: Ouchhhh… fuck! That hurts so good, Mandar bhauji; two fingers at a time are a pleasurable pain. Bhauji… aaaahhhhhh! Fuck… Yes, fuck me… fuck me with your fingers. I have never been touched so good. My pussy is in love with your fingers… Mandar: Vahini, this is just the beginning; when my cock will go inside your purely virgin pussy, you will moan out of heaven. Anita: Yeah, I too want your cock inside, but it will be too much for me right now. Better is you keep fucking me with your fingers and keep licking my pussy. Mandar was licking her pussy while finger-fucking her. This was the first time her countertop was used for something interesting, and the kitchen was filled with pleasurable moans rather than noises of utensils. The insatiable wife wants to listen to her moans in the kitchen while getting touched, groped, fucked, or sucked by her extramarital lover or sex partner. The kitchen is the place where she spends most of her time getting bored in daily chores. So, suddenly, that boring place comes up with such thrilling passionate adventures that make her more horny. And in return, her moans feel more satisfiable to her ear and her horny mind. This is my personal opinion; may not be true in every case. Anita: Ohhhh… yesss, yess, yes… that’s what I wanted from last many years… keep fucking me… That’s the spot. Mandar twisted his fingers inside her vagina and started moving them to and fro. It hit her G-spot, and her vagina walls were getting more relief. And she was getting more wet and pleased. Anita: Fuck… you really know how to please a pussy. Ohh yess… I am gonna cum… I’m cumming… I’m cumming…!!! Anita first sprinkles a few drops of her cum on his fingers, but Mandar didn’t stop and continues finger-fucking her. After a few more seconds, she squirts hard on his fingers and face. Mandar increases his pace and keeps going. Anita removed his fingers and squirted like a fountain all over his face and countertop. After the release, she fell on the countertop, just like a mad bitch relaxes after a gangbang session with 3-4 dogs. Anita: Bhauji, that was fantastic… I am so glad you came today. Since last evening, my pussy has been irritating much. I was confused about what to do… Mandar: Vahini, it was all my pleasure; yesterday, you gave me a nice wet blowjob. So today, I returned the favor. Soon, the bell rings. Anita: Ohh, shit… this must be Renu tai, my maid. Get dressed up… quick! They both got dressed. Anita went to open the door, while Mandar sat on the couch. As soon as the maid comes in, Mandar stands up and starts leaving. Mandar: Thanks for the breakfast, vahini, and you all have to come to our farmhouse winter party; I won’t hear any excuses. Anita: Welcome, bhauji; yes, we will surely come. Even if your brother (her husband) turns it off, I won’t! Mandar: Bye, vahini, (with a satisfactory smile).
On Friday night, at Anita’s flat, Anita: So, we are going to the farmhouse party tomorrow, aren’t we? Dinesh: Actually… Anita: Don’t even say that you have work. Dinesh: Yes, dear… I have work in the office; there is an audit tomorrow. So, I have to be there. I can’t come. You can go with the kids. As it is a family party, you will enjoy it, and I will also not be worried about you and kids. Anita: But Tanya is also not coming; she has her important match tomorrow. Dinesh: Don’t worry; she will be staying at my sister’s house for a day. You go for the party. Anita: But you two will be here, and us two there. That will not be fun. Dinesh: Yeah, but Mandar bhai has personally come to invite us. So, it will not sound good if none of us go with them. So, Arpit and you must go. Anita: Okay…! (Many dreams were popping in her heart as she will be free from her husband’s eyes with her two lovers) The same night, after Dinesh had slept, two lover bird’s conversation continued on WhatsApp group – Mandar: Vahini, you are coming to the farmhouse tomorrow, right? (message received at 9 pm) Anita: (11:30 pm, she came online and found out that she was added in a group with Mandar and Mohan) Yes, I am. And one good news is, Dinesh isn’t coming, and neither is Tanya. Only me and Arpit. Mohan: Wowww! That’s fantastic!! Vahini, please wear something sexy tomorrow, like tight jeans or transparent leggings and a loose t-shirt with no bra. Anita: Ohh, hoo, hoo! And what will I answer to your wives, why I am not wearing any bra? Mandar: He is just kidding; but really, wear something sexy other than a saree. Anita: Okay, I will check. Good night. Both: Good night. On Saturday morning, Dinesh and Tanya went for their jobs. As discussed with Mandar’s and Mohan’s wives, Anita wears black jeans and a salmon pink t-shirt (everybody is wearing jeans and t-shirts). The t-shirt ends just below her navel, showing a thin line of her skin between her t-shirt and the jeans. She tied her hair in a thick ponytail and a nude lipstick. She and Arpit came downstairs and were greeted with lots of compliments by the other two ladies. But she was eagerly waiting for her lover’s compliments. She saw them, coming and looked at their eyes. They both winked at her, saying they liked her modern sexy attire. Everybody hops in the vehicle. Anita’s turn came, and she was climbing the stairs. Her 38-size huge ass was outsized through her tight jeans and was inviting Mohan and Mandar for more adventures. In an hour, while traveling and singing, they reached the farmhouse. Kids started playing in the garden as soon as they stepped out. Adults entered the farmhouse, freshening up one by one. There were two bathrooms. First, their wives went. Mandar and Mohan were left with Anita. Seeing a good chance, they approached her and started groping. Anita: Mmmhhhhmmm, slowly, bhauji; your wives are very close. We can get caught. Mandar: Vahini, you are looking so hot in these jeans, especially your big ass. I want to bang them hard. Mohan: Yes, vahini, you are looking like a hot seductive milf in this pink t-shirt. Let me see those boobies. I want to play with them. They are looking much bigger than usual. Anita: That’s because, last time, you massaged them so nice. But you can’t see them right here, in front of your wife. Mohan: Yes, let’s go upstairs. Anita: No way! Mohan bhauji, what if your wife comes up? Mohan: Come on, don’t be a freak now. I know you have given Mandar a good pleasure at your home. And now it’s my turn. Don’t worry, Mandar will handle the ladies. Anita kissed Mandar and left with Mohan. On reaching the terrace, Mohan locked the door and took Anita under the shed. They both started kissing each other very passionately, just like young couples. They intertwined their tongues in each other’s mouth and played with their tongues. Mohan was sucking her hot lips and simultaneously squeezing her 32C big boobs. Anita (moaning softly): Ohh, yes… Mohan bhauji, squeeze them; they are waiting to get crushed by your hard hands. Mohan lifted her t-shirt and lowered her bra and started sucking the boobies like a mad hungry dog. Mohan: Vahini, wish these big boobies could produce milk. I really want to taste your milk. Anita: Yes, bhauji… I too wish that, but I hope my nipples are giving you the same taste as milk. Aaahhhh… Bhauji, fuck yes… yes… yes… bite them. Ummm! Fuck! Mohan: I was waiting to taste your sweet and sweaty boobs since Sankranti. Anita: Bhauji, I was also waiting to put them back into your hungry mouth and quench your thirst. Ohh yesss… bhauji… you suck them so good. While Mohan was sucking her boobs, she was playing with his hair, her fingers intertwined into his hairs. She pressed his head and buried it between her boobs. Sometimes, she kept his face and pressed her boobs from sideways on his cheeks. After that, Mohan slapped her left boob. Anita: Ohh, yeah… fuck…! Ummmm… slap them harder… they are very naughty… Mohan slapped once again on the left boob. Anita: Ouchhh! Yeah, slap harder. Slap the other one too. Mohan slapped both the tits harder till they got red. Then, Mohan stood up and unzipped his pants and took his cock out. Anita started sucking the cock, as they both knew that they had little time. After sucking his 8-inch-long thin cock, Mohan says, “Sit on the sofa, and let me fuck your big titties. I want to hide my fucking shaft in your valley.” Anita: Ummmm… so, you want to play hide and seek with my boobies? Okay! Anita sat on the couch, spat on the cock, and placed the cock between her boobs and pressed the boobs from sideways. She started massaging his cock softly. Anita was holding his cock with her boobies, while Mohan was moving his hip and fucking her tits. Anita: Ummmm… looks like your cock is enjoying my tit job; look how the dick head is teasing my boobs. Mohan: Yes, vahini… I am also enjoying your tit job.
My wife never allows me to fuck her tits. Listening to this, Anita started giving more pressure and held his dick tighter. She spit on the cock and her cleavage to make her valley slippery. Mohan started fucking her faster and harder. Anita: Ummmmhhh… ohh yeah… fuck those big boobies with your long curvy cock; they are all yours, Mohan bhauji… yes, fuck them hard…! Harder…! Mohan kept on fucking those tits, and after 8-10 minutes of tit fuck, Mohan said, “Fuck yess… Vahini, make it tighter. I am going to cum…” Anita: Yes… cum on my boobs; cover all my boobs with your creamy load. Paint them white, dear. Mohan ejaculated in the same position, and all his cum dove into Anita’s cleavage valley. She sucked the last few drops by stretching out her tongue. She licked the drops with her tongue tip and then released his dick from the tit-fuck position. And they both started laughing (a satisfactory laugh) as they had one more sneaky sex in the open terrace. Anita wiped the cum and applied it on her boobs and nipples and massaged them well. Anita: Ummmm… it is creamier than before. Looks like you were on a sex diet. Mohan: Yeah, I haven’t had sex since last evening. Suddenly, Mohan’s wife calls out, “Aho, tumhi varti ahat kay?” (Dear, are you up there?) They panicked, and Mohan put his dick inside and went to attend the call. He realized that it came from the garden outside and replied, Mohan: Yes, we are coming down; just finished showing Anita vahini our farmhouse. Mohan’s wife: Okay, come! We are going to the orange farm. Mohan: Okay, Anita vahini… let’s go to the orange farm. Meanwhile, Anita wiped the cum, and adjusted her bra and t-shirt and came. Anita: Woww! Orange farm… tai, wait for me; I too want to see the orange farm. And then they moved to the orange farm. They all enjoyed the farmhouse and reached home by evening, 5 pm. It was dusk by then. This is how Anita tried getting her pussy licked by Mandar and her tits fucked by Mohan. But their passion for sex and sneaky adventures doesn’t stop here. That same night, they planned for more sneaky and thrilling adventures. Stay tuned for the next part. Thank you so much for being such a patient reader. I hope you are enjoying Anita and her sneaky affairs. Please let me know how you find this story in the comments or on my email id – [email protected] A note from Anita: (Mazhe vachak, pudhe vacha ki kashya prakare donhi bhauji Mazya sobat masti kartat) Hey readers, please follow me to check how I have sex with both on the same night, while my husband falls asleep after drinks. 😉 See you soon!