The Indian Wedding Orgy – Part 2

Thad Thad Thad.

All three of them get a jump scare.

“Abhijay! Abhijay! Beta, are you ready?”

A woman’s noise echoes inside the room. Sujata gets up, picks up her clothes, and rushes to the attached dressing room. All this while, Armaan and Abhijay clean themselves up. Armaan throws a bathrobe Abhijay’s way and heads towards the dressing room himself.

“Kitna aur time lagega beta, jaldi taiyaar hojao, sab tumhara wait kar rahe hai!”
(How much longer? Get ready fast, everyone is waiting outside!)

Abhijay’s mum shouts from outside the door as Abhijay opens it. The cold wind hits his hot, sweaty body, and his mother stands there with a typical Indian face of disappointment.

Suddenly, Abhijay is pushed in as his mother enters the room, “Beta thoda toh dhyan rakho. Aise bathrobe mein kon aata hai darwaza kholne karne? Koi aur hota toh kya sochta?” (Please behave yourself. Who attends the door wearing nothing but a bathrobe? What would people think?)

Her senses tingle as the smell inside the room points towards something fishy. The mother pushes Abhijay into the dressing room.

“Abhi tak dekho nahaya nahi hai, you are sweating like a pig, go and take a bath!” (You haven’t taken a bath yet?)

Abhijay is sweating as he can feel the heat of both Armaan and Sujata’s bodies radiating through the room. The smell of sex covers it completely. All this while, the typical Indian mother ranted about time and its value.

Sujata, feeling a little too adventurous, steps forward. Hiding behind Abhijay’s big body, she keeps her long-nailed fingers on his back, making him tingle.

Thankfully, she doesn’t come in herself as a naked Sujata and Armaan are standing there in a dark corner.

Soon, the mother leaves the room, and Armaan rushes to lock the door immediately after she leaves.

“Pheww… that was so close,” Sujata remarks but is soon interrupted by a massive spank from Abhijay. His dick looks hard again after a fresh bath.

“Bitch, you wanted all of us to die in here!?”

A mad Abhijay is calmed by Armaan, who spanks his ass and kisses him on the neck. “It’s okay, babe, she was just playing around. In any case, she deserves to be punished tho.”

Suddenly, Armaan pushes Sujata into the bath, and both the boys start feasting on her naked body. Mauling her nice and firm, they don’t spare an inch of her body. A wet Sujata looks delectable to the two horny men.

Both of them start rubbing their cocks. Sujata decides to take charge, kneeling and taking both of them in her hands. She starts jerking the two of them off, nice big strokes under the shower, and Armaan starts lathering up.

Sujata leaves no stones unturned. She starts rubbing soap all over the boy’s body and nestles herself to get lathered up.

Abhijay was initially the most reluctant. He has started voicing his demands in the most vulgar manner possible. The threat of getting caught has just upped the ante in this interaction.

“Bitch take my cock in your hand and start sucking it.”

Sujata was tired of her husband Praval’s inability to satisfy her. She couldn’t have imagined what she was going through. The men lifted her out of the shower room and threw her on the bed.

Both of them look at a wet Sujata in all her glory. The married hotwife looks scrumptious for both men who are gay in this situation. They step ahead this time, and no condoms are used as both the men pounce on her holes.

Armaan puts it nice and deep in her pussy while Sujata struggles greatly to accommodate Abhijay’s girthmaster. A massive session breaks loose, marked by massive strokes and deeper pleasures.

The boys keep exchanging places, giving Sujata the most intense orgasm she has ever had. They use her body in ways she could only imagine in a wet dream, two big hunks making her holes loose with their massive and hungry dicks.

Abhijay is the slower, more sensuous of the pair. Armaan hits big and rough. Sujata can’t stop cumming. A 20 minutes session ended with a massive creampie by Armaan deep inside Sujata’s wanting pussy.

Abhijay takes his cock out of Sujata’s mouth and jerks off at both Armaan and Sujata. They sit up to share his cum. Sujata lay down, tired by all the banging.

Her pussy burned after being tormented by massive cocks for a duration she had never experienced. Her pussy was overflowing with white hot cum. Her body was covered with the Abhijay pearly white liquid.

Her body, all red from the mauling the men had performed, was truly satisfied. The men got up quickly and took another shower. They changed into their clothes for tonight.

Sujata got up and somehow walked towards the shower room to get herself cleaned. She emerged from the shower and changed into her attire. As she stepped out, she looked around to see if there was anyone around the hall who could object.

When she saw the road was clear, she walked back. She looked at her phone to find a message from Praval. She immediately called him, heading towards him.

While on the road, Sujata stops in front of a room where she can hear some weird noises. Her curiosity gets the best of her, and she keeps her ears on the door. She leans against it. The voice gets clearer.

“Ah, Bhalla, oh Bhalla, I can’t. Bhalla, Abhijay must be waiting for me, Bhalla!”

The light outside the room shone brightly as Sujata’s senses tingled at this thought. The voice seemed familiar. Sujata had stumbled across another secret.

I am sorry for the delay with this edition. Please critique and offer ideas at [email protected]. I would love to hear all your thoughts on this story.