Update - 2
Jayraj directs her to sit on his lap facing her, Swati doesnt understand how, but she stands up. He holds her hands and asks her to keep both her legs on either side oh his widely positioned legs..while Swati hatefully sits, her saree and petticoat goes up to her knees. She sits on his knees and he is quick to slide her down right on top of his groin. Jayraj couldnt stop let an 'Aaahhhhh' come out of his mouth. Jayraj could feel the soft hips sliding from his thighs to his groin. Swati felt how the temperature of his groin became a bit hot.
Jayraj keeps his right hand on her naked stomach, feeling the softness. He slowly drops her pallu and what a sight!! He sees big breasts in her thin black blouse heaving up and down. The cleavage is so much visible. He understands her size is bigger than he had imagined. Swati meanwhile closes her eyes. Jayraj opens his shirt and displays his hairy chest consisting of white and black hairs. Jayraj looks like a monster bare chested. Swati looks like a petite baby doll on his thighs in just blouse and saree without pallu. Swati looks at him and his chest. She likes the chest but at the same time hates Jayraj. Jayraj's eyes are popping out. He puts both his hands on her waist and slowly embraces her as Swati melts in his broad bare chest. He rubs his hands on her naked back above the blouse. His mouth goes to her cleavage and automatically his huge dark lips meet the soft white skin of her cleavage. Swati leans back, but Jayraj holds her tight from her waist. He rubs his lips violently on her cleavage making grunts of a hungry animal. He quickly puts his right hand on her left blouse and for the first time squeezes it while continuing licking her cleavage. He get surprised that her breasts are so soft that it almost squeezes the entire breast in his huge palms.He puts both his hand now and keeps pumping her big round breasts over the blouse..
Swati: AAAhhhhh... Jayraj ji... dheere... pleaseeee
Jayraj: Ohhh Swati.. ye kya he... kya ho tum... kitne soft hain ye.. Jayraj fumbles with her blouse buttons and quickly unhooks them. He gets restless to see them naked. The moment he opens them he goes crazy. The whitest breast he had ever seen with a proper sized light brown colour nipples. Swati feels his errect penis on which her hips are positioned. She hates it, but she knows this is something which she never experienced. Her mind hates it but her body is ditching her. Jayraj puts his big black mouth on her white breast and starts surcking it. He starts moaning and making noises of sucking. He directs Swati to wrap her arms around his neck but Swati ignores it and choses not to. This is the first and last time she is doing this. She tells herself. She loves Anshul. Jayraj puts both his big hands on both of her breasts and alternately sucks the innocent homely housewife's breasts wildly. In no time, milk starts oozing out the moment he presses them a bit hardly. Swati's hands now automatically go around Jayraj's neck. Jayraj starts sucking the milk out. He considers himself so lucky to be able to suck Swati's milk. His dream woman. The woman he always imagined about.
Due to the couple motioning here and there, Swati's soft hip crack beneath her saree rests on his penis. The moment this happens Jayraj gets mad and starts giving upward thrust to Swati. Swati starts moaning, jumping due to his sudden thrusts. Jayraj keeps sucking her breasts, rubbing his hands on her hips. He kisses her neck and cleavage. Her cleavage and area of the breast gets totally wet due to his licking and sucking. He keeps thrusting her and due to the softness of her hips, and the beautiful woman she is, he couldn't control himself and reaches his climax. Swati could sense the tension in his errect penis. Though beneath her saree. He shoots loads of cum in his black trouser and his underwear. Swati checks the time and its just over 30 mins. The storm subsides. He now slowly mouths her milky breasts for 2-3 more minutes, kissing her wherever he can. Swati leaves him and stands up. Jayraj looks at her hungrily, wanting more. She quickly gathers her blouse and wears it. Due to all the coupling, her saree goes down her navel and Jayraj sees it for the first time. He keeps staring at the depth. Probably other than Anshul he is the only person to see her navel. And obviously her beautiful milky breast.
Jayraj: Agar nabhi chumne dogi to 500 Rs aur dunga.
Swati: Please Jayraj ji.. aap lock khol dijiye.. mujhe jana he..
Jayraj was anyways content with her breasts. He wanted more but he couldn't. He opened the door lock. Swati put her pallu on her head to cover her face a bit. Both Swati and Jayraj come out of the small room. Swati follows behind Jayraj. 2 teens on the nearby roof see them both coming out of the small room. They recognize Jayraj, but not Swati.
One of them shouts: Jayraj uncle, kaise ho? yaha kya kar rahe ho?
Second one: Shadi kar li kya? Aunty ke sath the kya?
Jayraj laughs: haha... tum log khelo.. bad me milta hu..
Swati and Jayraj hurriedly go to the flat. Swati closes the door without saying anything to Jayraj. Jayraj smiles and leaves with the taste of milk still on his tongue. He thinks 2000 Rs well spent.
Swati goes to the bathroom opens the shower and starts crying.
Swati was feeling so bad since she allowed a complete stranger to touch her private parts. She took bath and came out. She was looking depressed. Anshul asked her what is the matter. She just replied that she is not feeling well. She continued on her house chores.
Jayraj was feeling extremely horny. He wanted more of Swati. He couldnt take her out of his mind. He wanted to do that same stuff again and again with Swati. He still felt her soft arms full of bangles circling around his neck. Her soft skin just above her fully grown breasts where he had put his rough mouth full of moustaches. The way he held his strong hands on her petite waist. He quickly went to his house, went into the bathroom and masturbated thinking of Swati.
Swati, from then on started ignoring Jayraj totally. Whenever she used to accompany Sonia to school, she covered herself properly. Never used to look towards Jayraj. Jayraj used to greet her couple of times, but she just chose not to hear. She thought that was the first and last time she did anything of that sort. She can still manage to earn money in some other way.*
Jayraj was getting frustrated. He couldn't concentrate on his work a bit. At the age of 45 when all other men start loosing their errections, he seemed to getting it back. After his divorce he used to go to many prostitutes, but he never enjoyed as much as he did with Swati that day. He was getting restless. Her soft breasts and light brown nipples which were jumping in front of his face while he was giving her the thrusts were driving him mad. He was 45, strong well built, wealthy, with a good future prospect in politics. She was 25, very beautiful, petite, homely mother of two kids and wife of a paralysed man with almost no money. Their was no match between them. Jayraj knew she was a very easy target with her husband in this position. He wanted to eat her fleshy body.
Swati meanwhile became more busy in her household work. Morning 6 to Night 10 she was just looking after her husband and kids. She stopped taking care of herself. Her financialy condition was worsening. She desperately wanted a job. She started searching in newspapers.*
One day, she saw an ad for a job opening. It was some kind of back office job in a company which didnt need high qualifications. It was a walk-in. But it was bit far. It would take her about 1 hour to reach there. But she discussed it with Anshul and thought of atleast giving a try. The next day, she made Sonia took a off from her school. She asked the neighbour aunty who was a very nice and helpful woman to look after Sonia and her 3 month old baby. She gave her the milk in a bottle and asked her to feed her whenever she cried. She was unhappy to leave her kids but she didnt have any other choice. She left for the interview about 7 in the morning. She took a bus, then a local train, and then again a bus and then walked some distance to the office. She reached there. There were several rounds of interviews and lots of people already waiting. There were about 100 people for the post of just 2. Needless to say, Swati got rejected due to her being a mother of 2 and one small baby as this job required lots of time to be given in the office. Dejected, it was almost 8 PM when she started leaving for her home. She was feeling very heavy. She started walking to the bus stand and suddenly it started raining heavily. She didnt have any umbrealla with her and she became totally drenched in rain. She used to live in Virar, and it was very far from that place. The constant rain caused waterlogs and the buses were full. She was not able to catch a single bus. Completely wet, she was standing on the bus stop. Suddenly a black sedan came and stopped in front of the bus stop. The windows were fully black filmed and it stopped in front of her. One of the window came down and she saw Jayraj sitting in the driver's seat! He waved her to come and sit. Swati looked in another direction. Jayraj stepped out of the car and came to Swati.
Jayraj: Swati ji,, baith jaiye.. is barish me kaha bus aur train me baithengi..
Swati: ji mai chali jaungi..
Jayraj: please.. mai insist karta hu.. aapke bache ghar pe hain.. wo intezar kar rahe honge.. car se jayenge to jaldi pahuch jayenge..
Swati thought for a moment for her kids and reluctantly started walking towards the car.
Jayraj opened the car door and she sat inside. Jayraj started driving the car. He looked at Swati who was completely drenched and her wet saree was clugging her body. He could see her stomach and navel clearly. Her breasts were so inviting he thought. Her hairs and lips wet with water. He somehow controlled himself as he was starting to get an errection.
Jayraj: aap yaha kaise?
Swati: Interview ke lie.
Jayraj: Ohh... job mila?
Swati? Nahi
Jayraj: Koi bat nahi..
Swati: Ye apki car he?*
Jayraj: ji.. bahut kam chalata hu.. jab Mumbai ana hota he.. tabhi nikalta hu..
Swati: acha
Jayraj: Aap kuch chai wagera lengi? Mai rok deta hu..
Swati: ji nahi.. ghar pahuchna he..
Jayraj: Ji bilkul.. bas ye check naka cross karlenge fir rasta khali hi milega..
After about 1 hours drive, they crossed the check naka.. from check naka to Virar there is a stretch of 30 kilomteres of highway with very less traffic in night. There are small jungles here and there.
Jayraj: Swati, tumko ab paiso ki jarurat nahi? tumko jarurat hogi to mujhe bata dena. (He started calling her by 'tum')
Swati kept quiet.
Jayraj: dekhiye mai tumhari madad karna chahta hu.. islie keh raha hu..
Swati: Jayraj ji, mai Anshul se bahut pyar karti hu.. mai wo sab nahi kar paungi..
Jayraj: arre Swati mai to aise hi keh raha hu..tum to mujhe galat samjh rahi ho..
Jayraj: Acha yaha se ek short cut he.. mai wahi se le leta hu.. tum ghar jaldi pauch jaogi
Swati: ji thik he.. rasta safe to he na..
Jayraj: ha bilkul safe he..
He took a very lonely road and it was almost 10 PM. After driving for about 5 kms, the car started wobling and came to a sudden hault. Jayraj stepped down and two of his tyres got punctured.*
Jayraj: Swati, tyre puncture.
Swati: Kya? Ab kya hoga?
Jayraj: mere pas ek stepny he, but fir bhi ek aur tyre puncture hoga. Yahan se ghar bhi dur he aur koi puncture wala dikh nahi raha..Mai ek admi ko phone kar deta hu.. wo kisi ko leke aa jayega.. itni barish he.. pata nahi kya hoga..*
Swati felt scared. Although it was a genuine problem she was still scared of Jayraj.
Jayraj called up his assistant and asked him to get one puncture wala. He gave him the directions.
Jayraj: kisi ne kheel laga di he shayad. Swati tum ghar pe phone kar do.
Swati quickly called Anshul and told him about the situation. Anshul was bit worried, but was relaxed that atleast Jayraj was with her.
It was a lonely road, raining heavily and no person at sight. Jayraj entered the car.
Jayraj: Swati tum chahto to peeche ki seat pe jake thoda rest kar sakti ho.
Swati: Nahi thik he.
Jayraj: Are koi bat nahi kar lo.. samne ki seat pe pair rakhne ki jagah nahi he na.. aur ye log kab ayenge pata nahi..islie keh raha hu.
Swati agreed and went to the back seat. Jayrah too followed her and both of them sat on the back seat.
Jayraj started chatting with Swati, asking her questions about her likes, dislikes. Swati started answering, but she was in no mood of chatting. Her saree was still little wet. She had worn a pink saree with matching pink blouse. Her fair skin was looking attractive in that saree. Swati was feeling bit cold and started shivering.*
Jayraj went a bit close to Swati and rubbed her hands. She shook off her hand.
Jayraj: Swati, tumhe thand lag rahi he.. mere pas aa jao..
Swati was tired after the whole day and a bit dizzy.*
Swati: Jayraj ji.. please mere pas mat aaiye..
Swati was having her periods and in such a situation its difficult for a woman to control herself. Jayraj could sense she is on her periods. He came closer. Swati inched towards the window. Jayraj swiftly put a hand around her smooth waist and pulled her close to him. Swati objected a bit but it was looking as if she was not in her senses after all the tiring day. Jayraj put both his hands around her waist carassing her open belly on the left side. Swati too put her hands on his shoulders. In such a moment, its really hard for a man and woman to control themselves. Jayraj was a real man unlike Anshul and Swati was the perfect woman for him. He hugged her closer. Her bossom touched his hot and warming chest. He kissed her ear.
Swati: Jayraj ji,,, aaahhhhh... mai Anshul ki patni hu..
Jayraj: Swati,, tum meri ho..
Swati: mai aapki beti jaisi hu..
Jayraj kept licking her ear lobes.
Swati was getting tensed and closed her eyes the moment Jayraj slowly but steadily pulled her pink pallu to reveal her 8 inch of naked belly with the cute deep navel and big breasts in the tight blouse. Jayraj was considering himself so lucky.
Swati: Jayraj ji koi dekh lega..
Jayraj: Jaan,, darwaza lock kar dia he.. kach bhi kaale hain.. bahar barish ho rahi he.. koi nahi ayega yaha hume disturb karne..
Jayraj put his hand on one of her breast over the blouse and squeezed it lightly.
Swati put her hands full of bangles around the strong man's neck and that made Jayraj move closer to Swati's face. He could feel her red lips just inches away. He knew if he didn't kiss them now, he won't be able to ever. He put his rough lips on her soft juicy red lips. The lips melted instantly into each other and Swati again closed her eyes. Jayraj pulled Swati on her lap widening his both legs and making space for her to sit in between. Swati was still holding him with her arms around his neck. Jayraj started kissing her deeply. Their lips met wildly. Jayraj kept pressing Swati's breasts while kissing her madly. Jayraj left her breast and started rubbing his black palm on her fair smooth stomach, touching every inch of her belly. He inserted his finger inside her deep navel. Swati shuddered. They stopped kissing and Jayraj put his mouth on her neck and licked it with his tongue. He kept fingering her navel. Jayraj quickly repositined Swati on the back seat and made her lie on the seat. He somehow managed to lie on top of her and started kissing her again. He wanted to kiss that navel but was not able to due the the less space and his body built. He came down from the seat near the leg space and put his lips on her white belly. He put his tongue inside her navel and wiggled it. Swati went mad and both her hands went to his hairs clutching them. One of her legs went up and her ankle rested near the other knee. She was looking so beautiful in her petticoat and blouse. Jayraj kept licking her navel tonguing every part of that deep dark navel. After he was content, he came up and started pressing both her breasts hard over the blouse making Swati moan. He kept pressing her full breasts and started unbuttoning them quickly, within no time her blouse was off her. He removed her straps from her shoulder pushing them aside and kissing her cleavage.
Swati: aaaahhhh.. Jayraj ji... ye thik nahi he..Jayraj was getting mad with lust. He pushed her saree and petticoat to her knee and quickly put his hand inside and touched her panty. He was shocked to see it was so wet and hot. He was about to unclasp her bra when he heard a knock on the door.
Jayraj heard the knock, but he kept licking Swati's cleavage. He knew he probably won't be able to get Swati in this situation ever. Swati was feeling drugged. He ran his tongue on her cleavage line when there was another knock and this time it was loud. Swati heard it clearly. She moved at once totally shocked. She was coming back to her senses. Jayraj held her waist trying to get hold of the few remaining seconds. Swati made no mistake and immediately sat up. She pushed Jayraj with her hands. Jayraj looked at her helplessly. She quickly adjusted her bra and wore her blouse. She was thinking to herself - Swati, ye kya kar rahi thi tu? Itna bada paap? Jayraj's penis went limp. It was hanging in full view of Swati, Swati was feeling disgusting in such a cheap situation. There was another knock and Jayraj quickly put on his pants and shirts obviously frustrated with the sudden turn of events. He opened the door. Found his assistant and the mechanic outside waiting. He instructed Swati to remain inside. His assistant could make out what was happening but kept quiet. The mechanic quickly inspected and saw there were 2 punctures, so he said they would have to leave the car here and come back again with the tyres being repaired. The mechanic replaced one stepny and took one tyre with him in his car. Jayraj and Swati went into the car so that they can reach home. His assistant stayed back to look after Jayraj's car. Swati made sure no one could see her face. Swati didn't even look at Jayraj all the way home. Jayraj wanted to say something, strike a converstation but Swati ignored him completely. They reached home in 20 minutes. Swati rushed to her apartment. All Jayraj could see was her full hips swaying as she ran. He couldn't help put his hands on his crotch. The mechanic noticed that and smiled. Jayraj asked him to start and drop him home.
Swati entered the flat and the first thing she did was feed her kid. Sonia had slept long back. Thanks to the neighbour who took care of her. After taking bath, Swati went to Anshul.
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