Dr. Shalini – Part 2 (Ma’am in Streets, Randi in Sheets)

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Hello, readers! Raj here! Sexy Shalini is back with the 2nd part of her fuck story. Do read 1st part at the earliest.m My other stories are ‘Equated Sexy Instalments’, ‘Rain Rain Cum Again’, and ‘Sexy Aishwarya in Search of Semen.’

2 months passed since Haroon fucked me and sowed his hot, warm seeds inside my pussy. But I couldn’t find the right candidate who could impregnate me. Meri chut ko Haroon ke lund se pyaar ho gaya tha. (My pussy had fallen in love with Haroon’s cock.)

Gosh, I wanted to have his baby in my womb! Shekhar made me understand that his daughters needed him, so he was with them. Haroon to chala gaya par meri chut ke lavde lagake gaya! (Haroon went by putting my pussy in a real fix!)

Meanwhile, my cousins Suangana and Jiju wanted us to visit Goa for vacation. Shekhar said it wouldn’t be possible for him but insisted I go. I boarded the flight to Goa. Suangana Didi and Jiju picked me up at the Goa airport.

Didi was pregnant with Jiju for the 2nd time. Her baby bump reminded me of Haroon and his dick.

At 10 at night, we reached the farmhouse, had a light dinner and slept. I woke up at around 3 in the morning, wore a long shirt which covered my butt and went on the terrace of the farmhouse.

To my surprise, I saw Naganand (Jiju) smoking. He was in V-cut underwear with a boner inside it. He got awkward. Naganand’s boner got bigger as he stared at my cleavage.

Silence spoke volumes as we looked into each other’s eyes. We felt the moment for a short time. I ran downstairs. “Why was I staring at him?” I questioned myself.

Suangana Kulkarni, 42, is an HIV and Infectious disease specialist and Naganand’s second wife. Standing 5 feet 7 inches, she is a voluptuous lady whom any man would love to impregnate. She’s super sexy!

Her hubby, Naganand Sanghi, 48, is a businessman and an investor. Standing 6 feet 1 inches, though in his late forties, donning a salt and pepper look, he still has a charm on his face.

He doesn’t possess a muscular body but has big, bulky arms, broad shoulders, a wide chest, and a round belly.  A perfect Punjabi body a woman craves for!

After a shower, I left my red-coloured lacy panty the next morning in the bathroom. As I returned to gather it, I saw my panty in Naganand’s hands. He sniffed and got mesmerised by the smell of my vaginal fluids. He mistook it for Suangana Didi’s and went to their room.

I followed him. Didi told him that the panty wasn’t hers. I went inside the room and snatched my panty from Naganand’s hands. Later on, he apologised for the misunderstanding.

Apologies ka koi fayda nahi tha kyunki us waishi kutte ne mere chut ki khushboo sungh li thi. Meri gaand fatt gayi thi. I knew, ab ye mujhe chodkar hi saans lega!

(There wasn’t any use of Naganand’s apologies because he had sniffed the scent of my pussy. I knew that this son of a bitch would now take a sigh of relief only after fucking me!)

While having breakfast, Didi realised that meri gaand udaas thi (I was sad). She asked me why, but I didn’t spill the beans. Didi further told me to have a word with Naganand regarding vasectomy. As a Sexologist, she thought I could guide him better.

She narrated how a young doctor had fucked and impregnated her when she went for counselling in Mumbai. Naganand was so kind to support her during the abortion process. She wanted Naganand to get a vasectomy done. She didn’t want any other woman to face such a thing due to him.

Didi believed Naganand could sleep with other women for pleasure but shouldn’t impregnate them. Naganand’s stares had increased since the panty episode. I tried ignoring him but couldn’t. I started enjoying his stares and got wet between my legs.

Naganand touched me sensually and seduced me whenever he got a chance. Gosh, I used to finger my pussy after watching his bulky Punjabi body! I spent most of the time with him, forgetting Haroon’s dick but developing a new crush on Naganand.

Once we went to a movie. I wore casuals tight enough to hug my sexy body. Naganand kept checking out my assets, especially my erect nipples visible through my T-shirt (because I hadn’t worn a bra). My ass throughout our journey from the farmhouse to the cinema hall.

While searching for seats, Naganand did squeeze my butt. I looked at him and blushed. When the movie started and the lights went off, Naganand kept his hand on my shoulder. He slowly slipped it downwards to grab my left breast over my T-shirt. Aah, a soft moan came out of my mouth. Naganand got the much-needed validation that I enjoyed his touch. He went on squeezing my breast.

He even pinched my nipple, which had got erect. I shamelessly enjoyed the foreplay, making Naganand realise I was into him. After the movie, Didi went to the market and told us to return farmhouse. This was a golden chance for us to spend more time together.

In the middle of the road, I asked Naganand to stop the car as I wanted to pee. He passed a lusty smile to me. I went outside and sat to pee under a big tree with my back towards the roadside. Naganand stood beside the tree where he got a full view of my bare buttocks and nude, sexy back.

I stood, pulled up my panty and jeans, and zipped it. Naganand stood beside the tree, amazed by the view with a huge tent in his pants.

Me: Jiju, chale? (Jiju, shall we leave)

I asked with an innocent face, pretending I knew nothing and was just peeing under the tree. We got back into the car and locked lips. While kissing each other, Naganand fondled my boobs over the T-shirt.

I rubbed his erect cock over his pant. While kissing, Naganand removed my T-shirt and saw my beautiful boobs and brown erect nipples.

Naganand: Whoa, you are so sexy, Shalu. You have hidden mangoes under the T-shirt.

Me: (Holding Naganand’s face in my hands) Sweet, ripe mangoes, they are all yours, Nag, eat my mangoes, Nag. For god’s sake, eat them.

Naganand: My pleasure.

Naganand went on kissing my neck and licked my erect nipples. He sucked my boobs as if he was eating mangoes. As Naganand was unzipping my Jeans, Didi called and asked us to pick her up. I hurriedly cleaned my boobs, wore a T-shirt. We both wiped our faces, which had gotten wet due to our salivas.

I was unable to sleep at night. Meri chut me aag lagi thi jo Naganand ke lund se hi bujhne wali thi. (My pussy was on fire which would extinguish only by Naganand’s cock.) I went towards Didi and Naganand’s room and heard her moaning sensually.

The door was slightly open, through which I saw Naganand fucking her.
Naganand’s erect dick was deep inside Didi’s ass hole. He was squeezing her boobs, licking her bare back and spanking her. Drops of nectar flowed down in my panty after watching this.

Dheere se aur bade pyaar se woh waishi kutta Didi ki doggy style mein gaand maar raha tha. (Very slowly and sensuously, that son of a bitch was fucking Didi’s asshole.) He held her hair and increased the speed of his strokes.

Each stroke of Naganand’s erect cock deep inside Didi’s asshole created sexual tension between my legs. I ran to my room, squeezed my boobs and masturbated by taking Naganand’s name. I slept while my bedsheet got wet by the love juices flowing from my pussy.

The next day, we planned to visit temples. Didi and I wore a low waist saree with a tight back open blouse revealing our sexy navels and backs. We wore jhumkas and applied eye makeup, which made us look beautiful. To add a cherry on top, we also wore a nose ring.

Naganand was awestruck by watching us. We visited temples, donated food and clothes to those in need and returned. As I removed my jewellery, I saw Naganand entering my room in the mirror. He closed the door and came towards me.

Naganand: (whispering in my ears) Shalu, you sexy pussy.

He went on kissing my bare back. I closed my eyes while his kisses made my nipples erect and pussy wet. I got up and locked lips with him. Naganand then lifted me in his arms, threw me on the bed and kissed me. He moved downwards and licked my navel.

As he was about to pull off my saree, Didi called him for some work. Naganand kissed me and went. I sat on the bed helplessly while my saree’s pallu rolled over on the ground. I wanted to look at Naganand’s dick, feel it in my hands, play with it.

So, one night after dinner, I messaged him to meet me at the terrace. As usual, Naganand was in his underwear with a tent inside it. But he was surprised to see me. I came to the terrace with my hair open, wearing a maroon-coloured tight bra and a panty of the same colour.

My cleavage was visible from the bra, with nipples erect and half the ass cheeks peeping out from the panty. To make my Jiju horny, I had also worn a nose ring. Naganand’s tent got super big after watching me in this avatar.
Me: Nag, I want to eat Chocobar. (In a naughty voice)

Naganand: But, Shalu, at this hour, Chocobar shops are closed.

Me: Gandu, tera Chocobar khana hai jisko maine abhi tak sirf teri underwear me aur pichli raat Didi ki gaand me dekha tha. (Idiot, I want to eat your Chocobar. Till now, I have only seen it in your undergarment and inside Didi’s asshole the last night) Won’t I get to eat your Chocobar, Nag? Is it just for getting stuck inside Didi’s ass hole?

Naganand: Shalu, you can have it. It’s all yours.
We started kissing. Panty ke andar meri chut gili ho chuki thi. (I was already wet in my panty.) I broke the kiss, bent down to lick Naganand’s nipples and man boobs. A soft moan came out of his mouth. I sat on my knees and pulled down his underwear to fully view his big fat Punjabi dick.

It was 8 inches in length and 2.5 inches wide approx. Precum oozed out of Naganand’s clean-shaven dick. I licked the precum and went on sucking his cock like a hungry child. Naganand was moaning and lost in pleasure. I played with his balls and kissed them as well as sucked them.

He caressed my head as I held him by his waist and went on sucking his Chocobar. Naganand’s Chocobar melted, and he jerked off thick, warm cream inside my mouth. I gulped the entire cream in one go.

Naganand: Shalu, you sexy bitch.

We locked lips and went on kissing each other for some time. Naganand then squeezed my boobs over my bra. As he was about to unhook it, we realised Suangana Didi was coming upstairs. I hid in one corner. By the time Naganand could pull his underwear up, Didi reached.

She was nude and looked damn sexy with a baby bump! Her nipples were erect, indicating she wanted to get fucked by Naganand. She saw his erect dick and called him to fuck her ass.

Ek baar fir chut me sirf ungli karke mujhe sona pada. (Again, I had no option but to finger myself and sleep.) Uss raat ke baad, roz chori chupe bathroom ke andar main Naganand ka lund chusne lagi. (Since that night, I sucked Naganand’s erect cock inside the bathroom daily.)

Once, Didi insisted we both give her company to her friend’s place, who stayed at a farmhouse. But we denied it. She went alone, and we got the much-needed privacy.

As soon as Didi went, Naganand came to my room naked. He was amazed to see me nude, wearing only a nose ring. We both locked lips and went on kissing each other. I kissed his erect dick and took it in my mouth. After a beautiful blowjob, he jerked off the cream on my face and boobs.

A hungry dog (Naganand) went on licking my nude body. Kissed my neck, sucked my mangoes and licked my belly button with his tongue.

Me: Nag, meri chut me aag lagi hai. Mujhse aur nahi bardasht ho raha. Mujhe chaato aur mere chut ki aag bujhao. (Nag, my pussy is on fire. I can’t tolerate any more. For god’s sake, please lick my pussy.)

Naganand went down on me, kissed my pussy and started licking it. I shivered as soon as Naganand’s tongue touched my pussy lips. He then inserted 1 finger deep inside my pussy and continued licking it. I started moaning. He then inserted 2 fingers deep inside my pussy and started fingering me.

His tongue was already inside my pussy. Naganand increased the speed of licking my pussy and fingered it by inserting 3 fingers. I couldn’t control and squirted love juices all over Naganand’s face. Naganand kissed my pussy lips and signalled me to take the doggy position.

I got up, kissed him, and did as he said. Naganand spat on his dick and made it wet. He licked my bare back, spanked my ass and inserted his 8-inch tool inside my wet pussy. We had waited so long for this moment to happen. Both of us let out a long, deep moan.

Finally, my hole got the much-needed rod, and his rod, a much-needed hole!
We weren’t in a hurry, so Naganand thrusted me very slowly, deeply and sensually. He squeezed my mangoes and licked my bare back while his dick continued doing a great job inside my wet pussy.

After thrusting my wet pussy in Doggy Position for some time, Naganand pulled his dick out of my pussy. I took Naganand’s erect cock in my mouth and made it wet with my saliva. Then he lay on the bed, and I started riding his erect cock in the cowgirl position. He started moaning.

My mangoes were dangling while riding Naganand’s erect cock. He was getting hornier by the view. I realised his beast had gotten too big inside my wet pussy.
I increased the riding speed. Naganand squeezed my mangoes and pinched my erect nipples so hard that I was about to orgasm.

I stopped riding his cock but couldn’t control my orgasm. I closed my eyes and squirted love juices on Naganand’s cock, which was deep inside my pussy.
We took the 69 position. Naganand inserted his finger inside my wet pussy and started fingering me.

I squeezed his balls and gave him a hand job. Naganand started licking my ass hole. Gosh, this was unexpected for me! He was eating my ass! I stopped playing with his balls and discontinued his hand job. The pleasure of my ass hole getting eaten got the better of me. I closed my eyes and started moaning.

Me: Bhosdike, tujhe sirf chut chaatne ke liye bola tha, tu meri gaand chatne lagaa. (You bastard, I told you to lick my pussy, you started licking my ass hole.)

Naganand: Aajki raat tu meri randi hai. Tere saath jo chahu wo kar sakta hoon. Tu bas maje le aur mujhe bhi de. (You are my whore tonight, I will fuck you the way I want. So, you enjoy and let me also enjoy.)

Me: Chaat bhosdike chaat, meri gaand chaat.  (Lick my asshole, you bastard, lick it.)

Naganand went on eating me and fingered me. As he increased the fingering speed, I couldn’t control and squirted love juices for the 3rd time.

Naganand: Abe randi, tera paani to baar baar jhad raha hai. (You whore, just squirting love juices repeatedly.)

Me: Bhosdike, agar tu meri chut me aise jor jor se ungli karega aur meri gaand chaatega to main paani jhadaane ka alawa aur kar bhi kya sakti hun? (You bastard, if you finger my pussy so fiercely and lick my asshole. What else shall I do except squirt love juices?)

Our slangs were making us more and more horny. I again sucked Naganand’s cock and made it wet with my saliva. We then went to the terrace and leaned on the balcony. Naganand started fucking me in a standing position. Bhosdike ne khade khade leli meri! (Bastard screwed my pussy in a standing position.)

He held me by my waist and drilled my pussy from behind. Naganand’s thrusts were so deep and strong; his balls were hitting my ass cheeks and producing a very sexy sound. We both were moaning and enjoying the fuck session to the fullest. The fresh air breezing was turning us on and on.

For a very long time, Naganand kept on giving deep shots of his erect cock inside my wet pussy. Naganand’s stamina and control were at some next level. Uska lund toh jhadne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha! (Naganand’s erect cock was not ejaculating.)

Me: Bhosdike, tera lund hai ya drilling machine? Kabse mujhe chode jaa raha hai, tera lund jhadta kyu nahi hai? (You bastard, is it a dick or a drilling machine? It’s just fucking me for a long time, why isn’t it ejaculating?)

Naganand: Woh tabhi jhadega jab main chahunga. (My dick will ejaculate only when I will want it to.)

Me: (gasping) 48 ka hain, is umar me bhi itna stamina aur control kaha se laate ho? (You are 48. Even at this age, how do you manage to have such stamina and control?)

Naganand: Abe randi, tujhe kya karna hai? Tu mooh band rakh aur mujhse chudti jaa. (You whore, what do you want to do out of it? Just shut your mouth and get fucked.)

Suddenly Naganand stopped fucking me and pulled his cock out of my wet pussy. He sat on his knees, turned me towards him and ate my pussy. He inserted the middle finger of his left hand deep inside my ass hole and fingered my ass while licking my pussy.

My nude body shivered, and I squirted again inside Naganand’s mouth. I was satisfied. Naganand beamed with joy as if it was his biggest achievement. He got up and kissed me.

Naganand: Chouthi baar tera paani jhada, Randi. (You whore, squirted for the 4th time in a row.)

My pussy got tired, and so we had dinner. We went upstairs after dinner. Naganand sat on the armchair on the balcony while I sat on his lap. I closed my eyes and enjoyed that cosy moment between me and my beloved Jiju in the open air. Naganand fondled my breasts and pated kisses on my shoulder.

Naganand: Shalu, do you know which of your body parts is my favourite?

Me: Yes, I know.

Naganand: Which?

Me: Meri gaand! I mean tumhe aurton ki gaand ko lekar kuch jyada hi obsession hai. (My ass! I mean, you are too obsessed with women’s ass.)

Naganand: Tumhe kaise pata? (How do you know?)

Me: Cinema hall me tumne meri gaand dabayi. Maine fir mutne ke bahaane tumhe apni gaand dikhayi. Us din mujhe to laga ki tum piche se aakar tabhi meri gaand maaroge, ped ke neeche, bich sunsaan sadak par! Nag, actually bahut saal ho gaye hai, maine kisi mard se apni gaand nahi marwayi. Shekhar ne bhi ab meri maarna band kar diya hai.

(You squeezed my butt at the cinema hall. Then I showed my ass to you by urinating in the open. That day I thought you would grab my ass and fuck it then and there, under the tree, on a vacant road! Nag, it’s been years since any man has fucked my ass. Even Shekhar has stopped fucking my ass)

Me: But since the night I had seen your dick inside Didi’s ass hole, and today the way you licked and fingered my hole, I want my ass to get rammed by your cock. Nag, main apni gaand tumse marwaana chahti hoon. (Nag, I want my ass to get fucked by your erect cock.)

Naganand: (smooching me) Jo hukum meri Shalu, tumhari khoobsurat gaand maarne ke liye, mera lund khada hai! (As you wish, Shalu, my erect cock is ready to fuck your beautiful ass.)

He signalled me to take the doggy position. I stopped him.

Me: Nag, yahaan nahi. Mere room mein chalo. Wahan bistar par meri gaand maaro thik waise hi jaise uss raat Didi ki maar rahe the. Dheere se aur bade pyaar se. (Nag, let’s go to my room. Fuck my asshole on my bed, the same way you were fucking Didi’s asshole the previous night.)

Naganand lifted me in his arms, and we went downstairs. I took his cock in my mouth and applied a lubricant on it. My saliva! I took a doggy position. My ass hole was tight, so Naganand inserted 2 fingers inside it to loosen it up. He then licked my asshole until it got wet.

Slowly, Naganand inserted his erect cock deep inside my wet ass hole, and I screamed. He pulled his dick out of my ass hole and again shoved back into it. This went on for 3-4 times until my pain turned into pleasure. He started thrusting my ass.

Amid anal fucking, Suangana Didi came into my room as we had forgotten to close the door. She had returned from her friend’s place and wanted to invite us for dinner. Didi was shocked to see us both immersed in the sea of pleasures. We realised her presence but didn’t look at her. She went out.

Naganand did fuck my asshole for about 25-30 minutes. His erect cock was about to ejaculate, so he pulled his dick out of my asshole and inserted it in my mouth. He jerked off in my mouth, and I gulped his cream. We both slept cuddling each other’s nude bodies.

Suangana Didi was upset with us. But eventually remembered how she got pregnant from Milan, and Naganand had supported her then. This was also the time I shared everything about my fantasy with my dearest Didi. I told her I wanted to raise a child other than Shekhar’s.

At the very moment, I only see Naganand as the right candidate who could impregnate me. Apni choti behen ke chut ki khushi ke liye Didi maan gayi.
(For the sake of her younger sister’s pussy, Didi agreed.)

My fantasy was about to come true. I returned to Mumbai and shared everything with Shekhar. He was glad to see his happy-go-lucky Shalu!

One fine evening as I was shaving my pussy, my mobile rang. I kept the razor aside to check whose call it was. I was surprised because Haroon was calling.

To be continued.

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