Mumbai Cabbie’s Hungry Desire

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Urmila and I were happy that we had many orgasms last night. She was sleeping in my arms. Her head was resting on my shoulder as if I was the pillow she was looking for. She was so calm as nothing had happened. I felt it would be better not to leave her. So I planned to take a leave from my office.

I texted my boss about my holiday and started embezzling with her still hard nipples. As I began to play with her nipples, she moved a little and tried to open her eyes. This time, I planted a kiss on her lips and hugged her by wishing her good morning.

She finally woke up and asked me to use the washroom. We parted. I went to the kitchen to make tea as she was in the restroom. I was smiling between thinking about what happened last night. It was a great experience I encountered after a long time.

My pussy was still wet as I circumstantially touched it, as I was still naked. I was in my zone. I never noticed when she showed up. She came from the back, hugged, kissed my neck, pressed my boobs and now hard nipples. Then, she softly spoke, “Someone is still hungry,” and bit my ear.

I wanted her never to stop. But I said, “Let’s have some breakfast.”

She smiled and uttered, “Oh! Did you need a break or energy?” Followed by a wink! I got stunned when she turned me towards her. She was wearing my strap-on. This changed the whole scenario.

I grabbed the dildo attached with one hand. On the other hand, she opened her mouth and started to suck my finger. Then, I kneeled and started to suck the dildo; she began to face me, pinching her nipples and pressing her boobs from the other hand. I kept on fingering myself and in-between pinch her lower back.

Urmila, now raised me, asked me to put my hands on the table. She started to fuck me doggy style. She kept on increasing her pace to make me cum. Within 5-10 minutes of fucking, I showered my love juices and collapsed on the floor. She came close to me, kissed me and asked me to have some breakfast.

I could barely stand but somehow managed to do so. After finishing breakfast, we got ready to step outside to shop as she lost her luggage. We also decided to complain to a nearby police station. I also encouraged her to call anyone she knows here or at her place in Bangalore.

She said she doesn’t know anyone here and she has no relatives. I felt terrible for her. We enjoyed ourselves the whole day. We shopped, ate also watched a film. It was late again, but we booked a cab this time as we both have phones. To my surprise, it was the same cab driver who had dropped us off yesterday.

He asked how we were, to which we politely replied, good. Urmila had no clue who he was. He, during the entire journey, X-rayed us from his rearview mirror. I was not getting the good vibes. He dropped us and, this time, instead of leaving, forced himself to drop the bags upstairs.

Urmila tried to push him back but failed. He dropped the bags and asked for water which I gave him and asked him to leave. He thanked us and left. We went in, changed and talked when the doorbell rang. We were both startled. Who could it be? Urmila queried. I, too, asked the same thing to myself.

I opened the door. It was the driver.

Me: What happened?

Driver: Ma’m you dropped this (Bracelet) in the car, a traveler gave me this. It seemed expensive, so I came to give it back to you.

Me: Oh, it fell in your cab. I was unaware of it—silly me.

I took it from him, thanked him and started to close the door. However, he immediately blocked the door with his feet pushed the door hard. I fell. Another man entered the house and asked him to close the door.

Urmila, unaware, came out running as she heard the noise. The driver enquired from his friend, “Didn’t I tell you how hot she is?” I was lying on the floor, filled with jealousy hearing them talking about this old bitch, instead of me.

I don’t know why this thought occurred. Maybe I had hit my head hard as I could not get up else. I would have kicked their butts by now. The audacity! They both introduced each other, the driver introduced himself as Raja, and he referred to the other Man as Sidhu.

Now, Sidhu came close to me to check on me. He slapped me on my face and asked, “How are you?” and they both laughed. Raja now stepped forward towards Urmila. I wanted to help her, but I couldn’t because of the dizziness.

Raja, while calling Sidhu to him, “Come, let’s have fun with the MILF instead of her.” So Sidhu left me there and went to chase Urmila. Since the house was small, they caught her within minutes and undressed her within seconds. I started to hear screams from the other room.

Urmila was crying and pleading with them to leave her. I somehow managed to scroll, trying to reach the door to call for help. As I got to the door trying to lift myself, Raja came behind. He held me from my hair and shouted, “Not so easy bitch.” He, in anger, grabbed me from my hair.

He dragged me to the room, lifted me and threw me on my bed next to Urmila. She put her hand on my face and asked, “Are you all right? I am sorry. Since yesterday, you have been facing trouble because of me.” Tears dropped on her cheek.

I consoled her. I was starting to regain my consciousness by now. I was promising myself to take revenge on them both. Meanwhile, Raja and Sidhu removed her clothes and were shagging their respective penis.

Raja called Urmila, “If you want us not to hurt, you both follow my commands.” He instructed Sidhu to rip my clothes off. They called Urmila to kneel and start sucking them without following their command. I, on the other side, somehow managed to rise.

Raja came to me and pulled me towards the end of the bed, and asked Urmila to suck me. The moment she turned towards me, I signaled her to get aside. I got up and pushed Sidhu aside. He hit the edge of the stool, and as I turned around, Raja caught hold of me.

He held my hands so tight and said, “Shh, this is not your day, I heard what you did yesterday, but today, you can’t be the hero. It’s the villains who were going to win today.”

He held me tight and pushed Urmila towards my pussy. She started sucking me; I tried to escape his grip. Sidhu, by now, regained his consciousness. With fierce eyes, he came near me, took me over from Raja and said, “You are my bitch now.”

Raja asked Urmila to lie on the bed and make her opening wet to make it easy for him to push in. Both Raja and Sidhu started riding us in missionary style. I saw both the dicks. Sidhu’s dick seems healthier than Rajas. However, Urmila continued resisting, and Raja walloped her to stop fighting thereon.

I can see Urmila’s boobs starting to move up and down. Sidhu holds one boob and pinches on her nipple. Raja was applying some more saliva to ease the access. Raja signaled Sidhu about 10 minutes later to change the positions and the bitches.

Now, Raja lies next to me and starts to fuck me sideways. Urmila is in a doggy position, and Sidhu is riding her hard. She was screaming. I pulled her towards me and kissed her on her cheek and then on the lips. It seems this Raja got so excited he too increased his thrusts.

He pinched my nipple so hard that I screamed, “Easy, you bastard.” Instead of releasing the nipple, he pinches it even harder. Now, they both again wanted to switch positions and this time, both aimed at arseholes.

Raja instructed Urmila to get some cream to find arseholes too tight. I was now enjoying the pain and getting ready to punch them. Raja applied the cream on Urmila’s hole and some on his penis. It seems this Sidhu, too, did the same thing.

Finally, with enormous efforts, they both succeeded. We both tucked our heads in bed and screamed so hard that one could hear it in another room, even from the tucked head.

They both started thrusting rigorously. Sidhu instructed us to kiss each other. All of us were sweating hard. I felt something inside this bastard come inside me, but Raja was still thrusting hard.

Suddenly, he pulled out and pulled Urmila’s hair, let her face him and put his dick inside her mouth. He started to meet fuck her and came inside her mouth. He also instructed me to go near and suck his balls. During that, Sidhu’s cum started oozing out from my asshole.

We both felt like folderol. They laughed and started to wear their respective clothes. My anger had reached its peak. I was now waiting for that moment when I could bash them. But, instead, they were busy talking to each other while wearing their clothes.

I grabbed my hockey stick from under the bed, they turned and started to walk away, as they reached the door, I ran and Bang! Both of them fell on the floor, holding their head.

I tied them thanks to Urmila for gaining her strength to help me. We wore clothes after cleaning and called the police. Police came and took them.

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