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Sexy Widows – 2
Sarla is happily married to her husband, Manohar. She’s 29 years old. Manohar is 10 years older than her. They live in Dehradun and have two kids. Manohar is a college professor. Sarla is a housewife.
Sarla is very beautiful, sexy, and curvy. Her breasts and butts are attractively big. Sarla’s body measurements are 35-25-36. Her height is 5’7″. Sarla has an hourglass-shaped body figure. She looks like an actress who came out of Bollywood item songs.
Her lips are plump and luscious. Her eyes look so great that it’s enough to seduce anyone. Sarla has fair skin. Her hair is long and cascading black. Her eyes are dark brown. Her face makes her look like a MILF.
Many men in the neighbourhood have a crush on her due to her sexiness. They literally gawk at her sexy physique while she walks. They all have sexual fantasies about her. Sarla gives a sensual vibe every time she communicates with other people in the neighbourhood.
Some mischievous, horny young boys secretly call her ‘Real-life Savita Bhabhi.’ Sarla knows about all of this. But she doesn’t mind at all. In fact, she loves the attention. Sarla is a faithful and loyal wife. She never cheated on her husband. Sarla and Manohar have a very loving relationship.
Sarla is a very naughty woman. She has a high libido. That’s why she would have sex with Manohar often. Sarla would make sure that both of them are satisfied every time.
Sarla would tease Manohar during sex about how other men had lustful eyes on her and how much she loved the attention. Sarla would really love the envious expression on Manohar’s face. Sarla always makes Manohar do her favourite kinky stuff.
She loves Manohar’s soft and shy personality. He’s very obedient towards her. Manohar sometimes wonders how he even got a wife like Sarla. Sarla has a great reputation in the neighbourhood (despite many men having lustful thoughts about her). Many elderly women and married women like her.
Sarla is always friendly towards everyone. According to everyone, she’s very well-cultured and well-behaved. Sarla is one of Ishana’s friends. If you have read the previous part, then you might remember who Ishana is.
A few months ago, one of Sarla’s old friends, Pooja, moved in with her. She’s a widow and the same age as Sarla. Pooja lost her husband 5 years ago. She became very depressed and sad. It affected her mental state and personality.
That’s why Pooja began sleeping with various men. Some of them were married. It caused Pooja a bit of an issue because the spouses of those married men confronted her and even fought her.
Pooja became very flirtatious and slutty. She always would tease other men in a very seductive tone. Pooja used to love the attention she gets from men who keep eyeing her.
Pooja even fucked delivery men. If anyone ever came to her house, she would receive them in very provocative attire. For example, skimpy short pants and sexy tops. Pooja got caught fucking her previous boss. That’s why she got fired from the company.
Later, Pooja luckily got a new job at another company. Pooja even got thrown out of her apartment. She slept with both the son and husband of the landlady.
Sarla knew all of this. Yet she let her move into her house for a bit because Pooja helped Sarla in the past. Unsurprisingly, Pooja began her flirtatious behaviour with Sarla’s husband.
One day, Manohar accidentally went inside the bathroom while Pooja was bathing. He got scared and apologized. It turned on Pooja very much. She even masturbated that night while thinking about how Manohar saw her naked body.
Pooja would try to use the bathroom whenever Manohar went inside to bathe. She would accidentally try to get close to him. Sometimes, she would call Manohar into her room for help while she wore something very sexy.
Pooja even began to try to be closer to Manohar whenever she and him were alone. Pooja would act very seductive and provocative towards him. Manohar almost fell into her sexual advances. But he controlled himself and was embarrassed of himself.
One night, Manohar just confessed everything to Sarla. He thought Sarla would get angry with both him and Pooja. He also thought she might throw Pooja out of the house. But Sarla was very calm, surprisingly. Not only that, she told Manohar not to worry too much.
After that, she began kissing Manohar. It was so intense that he got very horny at the moment and couldn’t resist. Both of them began fucking each other. While fucking, Sarla intentionally kept the door a little open. Manohar couldn’t understand why. But, a few minutes later, he understood.
It was to see if Pooja secretly peeks at them or not. Turns out, she actually did. While Sarla was fucking Manohar in a cowgirl position, she saw Pooja was secretly watching them. She thought Sarla and Manohar didn’t notice her.
But both Sarla and Manohar saw her, and they pretended not to see anything. Sarla was smiling as an erotic idea was brewing in her mind. Manohar was confused about why Sarla wasn’t angry about it at all.
The next few days, Pooja’s flirtatious behaviour basically stopped. She didn’t do anything with Manohar. In fact, he thought Sarla talked with Pooja and resolved the matter.
But 3 days later, something happened that Manohar would never forget. He was coming back home after meetings with the department and other lecturers. As Manohar came to his house and rang the doorbell, Sarla opened the door.
She was wearing nothing but an apron. She’s completely naked behind it. Manohar was equally shocked and excited. Her curvy body was looking even more sexy. Her sensual smile was making her even more sexy.
Sarla looked like a hungry beast, ready to prowl on its prey. Manohar knew about Sarla’s Libido. He was ready for whatever she was planning to do with him. Sarla grabbed his hand and took him inside. She informed him that their kids were staying with their grandparents (Manohar’s parents).
She took his bag and kept it on the couch in the living room. After that, Sarla took him to the dining room. Manohar was happily grabbing her buttocks as she swayed her hips in a sexy way. Sarla looked back at him and smiled.
As Sarla made him sit on the chair beside the dining table, she began to massage his shoulder. Manohar was becoming more enthusiastic and comfortable. He felt like it was those romantic nights where both of them would fuck each other through the whole night.
Manohar’s eyes were closed in amusement. He was enjoying how Sarla was massaging his shoulder. As soon as he opened his eyes, Manohar was shocked. Because Pooja was coming from the kitchen carrying food, she put them on the table.
Similar to Sarla, Pooja was also wearing nothing except an apron. Pooja’s skin tone was darker than Sarla’s. She has a flat-shaped body. But she has bubble-shaped breasts and buttocks. Her body measurements are 34-25-34. Her height is 5’5″.
Pooja’s face and physique look exactly similar to those of Poonam Pandey. Her eyes were a little bit bluish. She had short, curly hair. Although Pooja has big buttocks, it is smaller than Sarla’s. The same was true with her breasts. But both Pooja and Sarla had brown nipples.
If Sarla looked like an actress who came out of a Bollywood item song, then Pooja looked like a professional pornstar. Despite the fact that both of them have contrasting physiques, Sarla and Pooja have the same sexiness.
If there were any competition to decide who’s the most sexy woman, then both Pooja and Sarla would’ve won that. As Pooja kept bringing food from the kitchen, she looked at Manohar with a smug look. Lust was dripping out of her face.
She was making sure Manohar could look at her dark pussy clearly. Sarla, on the other hand, was rubbing her pink pussy. Sarla kept biting her lips in horniness. She moved towards Manohar’s ear.
Sarla (slowly and seductively): Dear, you don’t need to worry about Pooja anymore. Because you are allowed to fuck her whenever you want.
Manohar (hesitation): But…
Sarla (putting a finger on his mouth): Shhhhh, sometimes we need to spice up our marriage.
Sarla slowly began stripping him. While stripping, she was kissing Manohar’s ears. Then she kissed his neck and cheek. Manohar was getting hard due to his wife’s kissing. Sarla knew every intimate spot of her husband.
She slowly opened his shirt, revealing his abdomen. Manohar was fat but not obese. Sarla began to kiss his belly. She then moved towards his chest.
Sarla took off Manohar’s glasses (he wears glasses). She adjourned her lips with his lips. Their tongues rubbed against each other. Salivas were getting swapped.
Later, Pooja came near both Sarla and Manohar.
Pooja (excited): Hey, don’t start without me.
After that, Pooja grabbed Manohar’s crotch. She began kissing them. After that, Pooja started taking off Manohar’s pants. After taking off his pants, she began kissing his undies. Manohar’s cock was already standing up like a rod. Pooja excitedly began examining them.
Sarla then sat on the floor and took off Manohar’s undies together with Pooja. Manohar’s cock was average-sized. But it was veiny and long. That cock looked like it was angry and ready to drill pussies.
Both Sarla and Pooja went under the table. They wanted to make sure Manohar could eat his dinner properly. As soon as Manohar began eating, Sarla and Pooja started giving him blowjobs. Their tongues were doing the perfect magic on his cock.
As their tongues rubbed against the skin of Manohar’s cock, it was sending sensations throughout his body. Sarla and Pooja were playing with his cock like professional prostitutes. Manohar knew what Sarla was capable of.
But he was experiencing Pooja’s sexual capabilities, too. He liked it. Manohar never thought he would be pleasured by two women together. Sarla and Pooja kissed each other a bit. Then they started sucking the cock again. They moved towards his testicles afterwards.
Manohar was moaning a lot as both women began playing with her testicles. Sarla was a bit rougher, while Pooja was a bit gentler. Manohar was trying to control himself. He was too trying to focus on eating and not to cum early.
Pooja and Sarla stopped again. After that, they kissed each other once again. Both Pooja and Sarla got out of the table. They took off their apron while acting very slutty. Sarla sat on the table while Pooja sat on Manohar’s lap.
Both women began feeding him with their own hands. Manohar felt like he was in seventh heaven. He felt like a king, where two sex slaves (Pooja and Sarla) were serving him. Pooja was smothering him with her titties.
Manohar was feeling different sensations while feeling Pooja’s soft nipples on his face. Pooja was also smothering Manohar’s messy, long hair. She was giving soft bites on his forehead.
After Manohar finished eating, Sarla seductively told him to go to the bedroom. Sarla and Pooja went to the kitchen and cleaned the dishes. Manohar was waiting for them in the bedroom.
He was wondering what Sarla and Pooja had planned for him. When Sarla and Pooja finally entered the bedroom, Manohar had a big smile on his face. Both women sat near Manohar. Sarla was touching his left arm and left shoulder romantically.
Sarla: Honey, you know what? When you complained to me about Pooja’s flirtatious behaviour, I already had a plan to spice up our marriage by using her.
Manohar (smiling): I don’t understand, dear.
Sarla: You see, I already knew about Pooja’s flirtatious personality when I allowed her to stay in our house. I was wondering whether she is interested in you or not.
Pooja (closer to Sarla): It was always Sarla’s plan to insert me into your marriage to spice it up a bit.
Manohar (looking at Sarla): Oh, I understand now. So, that’s why you were so calm about it when I told you about Pooja’s behaviour.
Sarla: Yes, honey. I’m a very kinky woman. I want to make you feel pleasure by doing those things that you can’t even imagine yourself doing.
Pooja (slutty): I’m not going to stay with you guys forever. But I’ll definitely be your sex slave as long as I’m staying here.
Manohar: Wait, really?
Sarla (grinning): Yes, dear.
Manohar: That means I can have sex with her every day and any way I want.
Sarla: Yes, honey. You can do whatever you want to do with her.
Manohar was in a deep thought. He hugged Sarla tightly. She also hugged him tightly. Pooja was happy to see the scene. She was remembering about her late husband.
After both Manohar and Sarla finished hugging, he looked at both Pooja and Sarla. Manohar then told them to kiss each other. Sarla and Pooja smilingly looked at each other. Then they sat near each other.
After that, Sarla and Pooja began kissing each other. It was a tingling yet provocative sensation. Manohar requested them to be more intense. Sarla looked at him romantically, then she gave a wink. Sarla excitedly looked at Pooja.
The atmosphere was thick with anticipation and desire. They gazed into each other’s eyes, their lips slowly drawing closer together. Pooja’s heart raced as she felt Sarla’s breath against her lips. She reached up, gently cupping Sarla’s face in her hands as she leaned in for the kiss.
Sarla responded eagerly, parting her lips and allowing Pooja’s tongue to explore her mouth. Their kiss was intense and passionate. Their lips pressed together as they tasted and explored each other.
Pooja’s hands moved to Sarla’s waist, pulling her closer as they deepened their kiss. Sarla’s own hands were tangled in Pooja’s hair, holding her close as they kissed.
Their bodies ground against each other as they kissed, the heat between them building to a fever pitch. Pooja could feel Sarla’s heart pounding against her own, matching the rhythm of her racing pulse.
Finally, they broke apart, gasping for breath. Sarla’s eyes were dark with desire as she looked at Pooja, and Pooja knew that she had never felt this way before. Manohar really enjoyed the scene. He was jerking his cock.
He then requested his wife and Pooja to have lesbian sex. Both Pooja and Sarla got even more excited. Without a word, Pooja took Sarla’s hand and pressed Sarla up against it, kissing her deeply.
Sarla responded eagerly, running her hands through Pooja’s hair and moaning softly. Pooja slowly started kissing every inch of Sarla’s skin. She kneeled in front of Sarla, burying her face in Sarla’s wet pussy.
Sarla gasped and threw her head back, gripping the bed sheets as Pooja’s tongue explored her clitoris. After a few minutes, Pooja stood up and pushed Sarla down onto her back. Pooja climbed on top of her, grinding her hips against Sarla’s.
Sarla reached up and squeezed Pooja’s breasts, teasing her nipples with her thumb. Pooja leaned down and kissed Sarla again. Then she trailed her lips down on Sarla’s neck and chest.
She sucked and bit at Sarla’s nipples, making her squirm and gasp. Sarla ran her hands over Pooja’s back and ass, pulling her closer. Pooja kissed her way down Sarla’s stomach and settled between her legs again.
This time, she slipped a finger inside Sarla’s wet pussy and started to pump it in and out. Sarla moaned loudly and grabbed onto the sheets, her hips bucking wildly. Pooja added a second finger into Sarla’s pussy and increased her pace.
Pooja was trying to fuck Sarla harder and faster. Sarla’s breathing became ragged, and she could feel her orgasm building deep within her. Just as she was about to cum, Pooja pulled her fingers out and replaced them with her tongue.
Sarla’s orgasm stopped a bit. Pooja sucked and licked at Sarla’s clitoral area, driving her crazy. Sarla felt another orgasm building. She begged Pooja not to stop at all. 5 minutes later, Sarla had a huge orgasm.
Her pussyjuice flew out like a fountain. Sarla’s orgasm ripped through her, making her entire body shudder and shake. Pooja drank some of Sarla’s pussyjuice.
Pooja climbed back up and kissed Sarla deeply, sharing her flavour. Sarla could taste herself on Pooja’s lips, and it only turned her on more. Pooja reached down and started to stroke herself, moaning as she did.
Sarla sat up and wrapped her lips around Pooja’s nipple, sucking and biting at it. Pooja’s moans became louder and more desperate. Manohar, who was jerking and enjoying the scene, felt like he was in a pornographic movie.
He felt himself way more lucky than he could imagine. Sarla could feel Pooja’s orgasm building, and she wanted to make it as intense as possible. She pushed Pooja down onto her back and spread her legs wide. She bent down and started to lick Pooja’s wet pussy.
Sarla was also fucking her pussy with her fingers. Pooja’s orgasm hit her hard, and she cried out, her entire body trembling. Sarla kept going, wanting to draw out Pooja’s pleasure for as long as possible.
Pooja begged Sarla not to stop. Sarla kept going and licking Pooja’s pussy. A few minutes later, Pooja started having multiple orgasms. She really felt that she was in heaven. Pooja never thought she was going to have multiple orgasms with her friend.
Manohar was confused a bit. He didn’t understand why Sarla was good at lesbian sex. He asked his wife if she ever had lesbian sex before. Sarla replied that she had never done it before. In fact, it was her first time.
Manohar also asked Pooja the same thing. Pooja also replied the same thing as Sarla. Manohar couldn’t believe that those two actually were very great at their first-time lesbian sex.
After multiple orgasms, Pooja finally begged her to stop, and Sarla climbed back up to kiss her. They lay in each other’s arms, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts pounding.
Both women were resting a bit. Manohar, Pooja, and Sarla were talking and laughing. Pooja talked about her late husband. Half an hour later, Sarla spread her legs apart for Manohar. She seductively signalled him to lick them.
Manohar obediently went near her and began licking her pussy. Their love was so strong that Sarla’s body reacted quickly to Manohar’s licking. His tongue circled her clitoris.
Pooja joined it, too. She began playing with Sarla’s big titties. She sucked, mauled, and bit them to increase Sarla’s pleasure. Pooja then sat on Sarla’s face, straddling her. Sarla kept licking her pussy while rubbing both her ass and thighs.
Pooja pulled Manohar close towards herself. She began intensely kissing him. It was the first time for Manohar to kiss someone else apart from his wife. As Manohar was kissing Pooja, his fingers were roaming around her pussy.
He slowly shoved two of his fingers into her pussy and fingered it. Manohar knew how to make Sarla squirt. She was feeling her orgasm building inside. Pooja moved away from Sarla’s face. She lay on the floor, spreading her legs apart.
Pooja invited Manohar to lick her pussy. Manohar did it without any hesitation. He began sucking, licking, and rubbing both Pooja’s clitoris and pussy. Pooja was touching her titties in excitement. Sarla came beside her and kissed her.
Sarla then turned around Pooja and sat on her face. She was straddling him. Pooja was happily licking juices dripping from Sarla’s pussy. Sarla was rubbing Pooja’s clitoris. Manohar then got ready to ram into Pooja’s wet pussy.
He was slowly shoving his cock inside Pooja’s pussy. Pooja was moaning in pleasure. As he managed to shove it inside, Manohar began thrusting. Manohar was fucking Pooja very vigorously. He was romantically looking at Sarla as she kept telling him to increase his speed.
Manohar slowly increased his speed. His penetration became even harder. Pooja’s moan was getting louder and louder. Sarla moved away from Pooja’s face. Then she began sucking and rubbing Pooja’s breasts.
Sarla sat behind Manohar. She was kissing his ears, neck, and shoulder. Their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. Manohar was thrusting deep as Pooja moaned with pleasure. Sarla kept touching herself as she watched Manohar fuck Pooja.
After a few minutes, Manohar pulled out of Pooja and turned his attention to Sarla. He began fucking Sarla. He entered her from behind, holding her hips as he thrust into her wet pussy.
Pooja watched the scene as her hands moved between her legs. She was rubbing her pussy in horniness. Manohar cupped her face in his hands and kissed her deeply. His hands roamed over her body as they explored each other.
Pooja, not one to be left out, moved behind Manohar. She ran her hands over his chest and stomach as she pressed herself against him. Manohar was in heaven, surrounded by two beautiful women who wanted him.
He reached down and pulled Pooja’s leg up, guiding himself inside her pussy as she moaned with pleasure. Sarla watched, and her eyes were burning with desire as Manohar began to thrust inside Pooja’s pussy.
As the minutes passed, the trio moved through a variety of sexual positions. Manohar took turns fucking Pooja and Sarla, their moans and sighs of pleasure filling the room.
They tried doggy style, with Pooja on all fours. Manohar took her from behind, his hands on her hips as he drove himself into her. They tried missionary, with Sarla lying on her back and Manohar on top of her.
Their bodies move together in perfect harmony. But the most intense position of all was when Manohar picked up Pooja and held her in his arms, her legs wrapped around his waist as he fucked her.
Manohar did the same thing with Sarla. After putting down Pooja, he grabbed Sarla and picked her up. Manohar then sat on the bed while fucking Sarla in that position. Her breasts were bouncing and shaking heavily.
A few minutes later, Manohar shoved Sarla to the near wall. She was grabbing the walls tightly as Manohar rammed her pussy from behind. It is Sarla’s favorite position. She loves it when Manohar fucks her every time in that way.
After that, Sarla and Pooja swapped their positions. Manohar was fucking Pooja in a similar position as he was fucking Sarla before. Sarla was rubbing Manohar’s back with her big titties. Sarla’s pussy is getting wetter by the second.
She moved closer, offering her titties to Manohar, who eagerly sucked on her erect nipples. Pooja’s pussy tightened around Manohar’s cock, signalling her impending orgasm.
Manohar pulled Pooja up and laid her down on the bed. He then spread her legs wide. Her pussy was glistening with wetness, and he couldn’t resist sinking his fingers into her folds. She moaned, and her back arched as he stroked her clitoris.
“Fuck me, Manohar,” she begged while looking at him with desire. Her voice was husky and hungry. He didn’t need to be asked twice. He positioned himself at her wet pussy. He immediately rammed into her pussy with one swift motion.
Pooja cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to fuck her. Her pussy was tight and wet, and he could feel himself getting closer and closer to cumming.
Manohar couldn’t hold back any longer. He felt his balls tighten as he came hard inside Pooja, filling her up with his hot cum. Sarla was happy to see how her husband cummed inside Pooja’s pussy.
Pooja thanked Sarla for sharing her husband with her. They lay on the bed as their bodies were glistening with sweat and cum.