Desperate Indian Housewives – Part 2

Yasmin walked towards Shalini, stark naked. Their bodies touched, Yasmin’s breasts crushed against Shalini’s back while her crotch touched her ass. Shalini’s body trembled immediately, and her pussy began pulsating.

Yasmin’s dusky skin contrasted perfectly with Shalini’s fair skin as their bodies wrapped around each other. Yasmin pressed Shalini’s breasts with her slender hands while Shalini explored Yasmin’s meaty thighs with her soft hands.

Their souls intermingled as their auras hugged. Yasmin’s warm breath felt like a dragon breathing fire on Shalini’s neck. Yasmin licked her neck, sending a shiver down Shalini’s spine.

Shalini felt uneasy, and her body covered itself in goosebumps immediately while her ass perspired profusely. She felt the tiny pubic hairs of Yasmin satisfying as she continuously rubbed her ass against Yasmin’s crotch.

The fresh cum of the stranger was still dripping from Yasmin’s unfaithful pussy and touched Shalini’s ass and thighs. She became horny and swayed her ass vigorously, spreading the cum all over Yasmin’s thighs.

Yasmin caressed Shalini’s breasts and continued kissing her bare neck and shoulders like a true lover. Her hands kneaded the soft natural breasts like dough while Shalini arched her back to allow full access to Yasmin.

She moved her hand behind Yasmin’s thighs and caught the peachy ass cheeks. Her hands moved on their own, caressing the ass while getting her breasts caressed. As Yasmin slowly moved her hands toward the crotch, Shalini’s body shook violently.

She heaved, panted, and gripped Yasmin’s ass cheeks with all her might. A hand exploring her body sensuously was new for her body and mind. Yasmin being a sex-deprived woman herself, knew what her soul sister needed.

Her slender hands worked wonders on Shalini’s panting, moist belly as she slowly touched the clit. Shalini let out a squeal followed by a loud moan as someone other than her felt her pussy. Her body violently reacted like sodium on water, and her pussy exploded, releasing her juices like tsunami waves.

“You are so horny, bitch,” whispered Yasmin in her ears while she panted and squirted her cum like an open tap. Yasmin pushed her fingers inside the squirting pussy and fingered her vigorously, spreading Shalini’s cum all over the washroom floor.

“Ah! Mmmmmm, Ahhhh,” Shalini screamed and panted as her body was no longer reacting to her will. Her nails dug deep into Yasmin’s ass while her pussy continued getting fingered and squirting juices. Before that day, Shalini had never known the extent of her sexual urges.

“Do you like it?” asked Yasmin. Shalini nodded. “Say it loud, bitch,” Yasmin commanded, making Shalini scream immediately, “Yes, Yasmin. I love it.”

“Tell me more. What do you desire?” Yasmin continued while still playing with Shalini’s pussy. The squirting had stopped.

“I want to get fucked like you. I want a man to explore my body and rip my pussy apart,” responded Shalini. Yasmin stopped her foreplay, making Shalini look at her reflection.

Yasmin’s head peeked over her shoulder. Her huge breasts panted and heaved uncontrollably as drops of sweat fell between her cleavage. Yasmin’s hand rested over her pussy as cum dripped out of her pussy and down her legs, causing a mess.

Her breasts sported Yasmin’s handprints from the mauling they had received. Her mangalsutra rested on her moist skin. Yasmin smiled over her shoulder as both soul sisters looked into each other’s eyes through the mirror.

Yasmin moved out of the washroom holding Shalini’s hand. Her peachy ass swayed in front of Shalini, making her follow like a slave. Yasmin entered Shalini’s bedroom and climbed on the bed, taking Shalini with her. She laid down on Arvind’s side and pulled Shalini towards herself.

Shalini dropped over Yasmin’s body, mesmerized. Their breasts crushed against each other while their legs wrapped around their waists. Their juicy luscious lips touched, further elevating their heartbeats.

Yasmin’s mouth still tasted of the stranger’s cock, which made Shalini kiss her aggressively. Yasmin’s hands moved across Shalini’s back, feeling her soft, moist skin. Their bodies released juices, making them come closer to each other every passing second.

Shalini felt hornier kissing Yasmin than she ever felt kissing Arvind. Yasmin’s lips felt like it was making love to her, unlike Arvind’s. She sucked the juicy lower lip of Yasmin and felt like kissing them forever. Yasmin’s hands slowly moved toward Shalini’s rounded ass.

Their bodies experienced shivering and heat now and then, making them horny further. Yasmin broke the kiss and whispered, “Eat me.”

Shalini had no experience eating a pussy before, but she went down on Yasmin. Yasmin spread her legs and held them apart as Shalini slowly positioned her face near the pussy.

Yasmin had small, symmetrically shaped labia, which gave her pussy a tight feel and look. Unlike Shalini’s, which had big labia and looked puffier and bigger in look and feel.

She sniffed Yasmin’s pussy, and her strong smell mixed with the stranger’s cum emitted out. Slowly she felt the pussy with her tongue, and both felt immediate shockwaves in their bodies.

Yasmin’s pussy felt lively, and Shalini licked along the perimeter of the vulva as Yasmin panted and heaved. Her pussy pulsated. Shalini liked the taste, much to her surprise, as she continued licking the pussy like a bitch.

She slowly pushed her tongue inside. The vaginal opening was wet, allowing easier entrance to her tongue. She felt the warmth of Yasmin’s pussy on her slithering tongue.

Yasmin twitched and became restless, giving Shalini the confidence to continue pushing her tongue inside. The inner walls of the pussy felt slippery and pulsating on her tongue. She got mixed taste and smell of Yasmin’s juices and the man’s cum.

She slowly parted the pussy and held them apart with both her thumb. She slithered her tongue inside, making Yasmin go into a frenzy of moans.

“Push it in! Deeper! Deeper!” moaned Yasmin as Shalini introduced her fingers into the act. She pushed two fingers beneath her rattling tongue and stretched Yasmin’s pussy.

Yasmin massaged her breasts and panted aggressively, which made Shalini continue torturing the pussy. Shalini was deeply engrossed in eating a pussy, much to her surprise.

The constant fingering and the dangerously moving tongue made Yasmin scream, pant, and twitch aggressively. Shalini fingered like a piston while her tongue lapped like a fluttering butterfly. Yasmin reached her orgasm and, unable to control it, further shot out her cum into Shalini’s beautiful face.

Shalini thanked Yasmin for the wonderful experience, knowing it won’t be her last. She had watched lesbian porn before, but the real-life experience was completely different.

Shalini instantly felt satisfied and licked the cum off Yasmin’s pulsating pussy like a true whore. “That was great, Shalu! I love you,” expressed Yasmin while panting and gasping for air.

Shalini climbed on top of her and dropped herself over her. They caressed each other’s hair while their lips locked. Yasmin licked the cum drenched lips and chin of Shalini and slowly travelled towards her melons.

Shalini caressed Yasmin’s head, enjoying the wet tongue moving along her moist skin. They both sat upright on the bed, resting their asses on it. Shalini felt tremendous pleasure from the intense oral foreplay.

They were both drenched in sweat when Yasmin finally grabbed the melons. She sucked and caressed them like a wild lioness, biting the nipples and making Shalini scream in pleasure. Shalini was screaming and moaning for the first time in her bedroom.

Yasmin’s hands mauled the breasts, reducing them to mere stress balls. Shalini’s breasts hurt, but she felt an inexplicable pleasure, making her pull Yasmin’s hair.

Yasmin travelled further down and paused near the shaking navel. Her tongue played with the navel sending Shalini into a frantic state. Shalini arched her back and fell on the bed as Yasmin continued her tongue exploration. Shalini’s insatiable itch was back, making her beg Yasmin to give her pleasure.

“I will do anything, Yasmin. Please, for Krishna’s sake, give me the pleasure. Don’t make me wait,” pleaded Shalini. “Anything?” questioned Yasmin. “Yes, anything,” Shalini shot back.

Yasmin looked at Shalini like a trophy she had won and finally took the play towards the pussy. She was experienced and worked her way around Shalini’s pussy, moving her slender fingertips over Shalini’s pussy. Her pussy breathed fire and wanted to be pleasured.

Soon Yasmin licked her shaved crotch and pressed her meaty thighs. “Ahh,” a soft moan escaped through Shalini’s juicy lips. Slowly Yasmin’s tongue moved towards her pussy, licking her vaginal perimeter and stopping near her urethra.

Shalini twitched and twisted uncontrollably. Yasmin moved her tongue in circles around the urethra and clitoris, making Shalini moan and pant uncontrollably. Her tongue moved like a rattlesnake’s tail over the urethra, making Shalini roll her eyes and drop her head on the bed.

Shalini had never been played like that before. Yasmin sucked her clit, licked her pussy, and tasted her juices, making her lose control. Shalini’s constant moans had dried up her throat, making her cough.

But Yasmin continued her play. She rubbed her fingers along the vaginal walls in a V-shape while still rattling the urethra with her tongue. The pleasure Shalini had never known or felt before gripped her, slowly transforming her into a sex maniac.

Shalini’s moans hit the roof while her nipples stood erect. Her mangalsutra lay over her heaving bosom like a mere ornament.

Her body shivered, yet she sweated profusely. Shalini didn’t know how to react or explain the state of her body and mind. She was getting to experience true carnal love.

Yasmin continued playing with the pussy. She used her fingers to squeeze the puffy pussy and played with the juicy clit. She pulled the extra vaginal skin with her teeth and rubbed the clit with her thumb.

Shalini closed her thighs, squeezing Yasmin’s head in excitement while Yasmin slapped her pussy hard to make her spread her legs apart. Yasmin kissed her groins and bit her inner thighs, making Shalini squeal like a bitch.

Yasmin finally pushed her fingers inside, parting the vaginal lining along the way. The tongue followed suit, pushing and slithering inside like a snake.

Shalini caught the bedsheet with all her might, but her body still wouldn’t stop shivering. Time seemed to have stopped for her as she was completely lost inside the beautiful maze of lust.

Her mind reacted differently than ever before, releasing dopamine in abundance. She felt alive and happy as her pussy continued getting attention and love from Yasmin.

Yasmin rattled Shalini using her fingers and tongue, making Shalini her slave in the process. Shalini’s desperation was evident from her loud moans and leaking pussy.

Soon she hit her g-spot, and Shalini’s pussy felt the same unusual pleasure making it pulsate and squeeze itself. It was slowly gearing up one more time for an explosion. Yasmin felt the pulse and increased the invasion. Two fingers quickly multiplied to four as the pussy was stretched to the max.

Not an ounce of energy was left inside Shalini, yet she continued moaning. Suddenly the fingers disappeared, and Shalini felt a unique rub over her pussy and felt Yasmin holding one of her thighs.

She opened her eyes feebly to see Yasmin rubbing her pussy over Shalini’s. Yasmin held one leg of Shalini and scissored herself in between, allowing their vaginas to meet.

Shalini felt weird, but soon both felt their soft vaginal skin rubbing against each other. Their urethras touched while their wet vaginas rubbed continuously, creating friction like never before.

They moaned in unison, moving their hips and rubbing their cunts deeper into each other. Both their breasts shook and juggled. Shalini’s mangalsutra bounced on her body.

Shalini felt her orgasm building again without penetration and felt surprised. The horny wives kept rubbing their sex-deprived vaginas until Shalini felt a strange tingling sensation inside her pussy.

Her pussy walls gaped and pulsated before exploding into a gushing cum. She squirted her juices all over Yasmin’s pussy.

Shalini dropped on the bed, panting lifelessly while her juices drenched Yasmin’s crotch along with hers and dripped down on the bed, wetting it. Both kept panting, which felt like an eternity, as they found it difficult to move.

Yasmin freed herself from Shalini’s legs and bent forward to kiss her. Shalini was parched but had no energy left inside her to move. Yasmin noticed and climbed from the bed to get the water bottle.

But before giving the bottle to Shalini, she bent forward and kissed her. Then she held her mouth open and spat inside. Shalini was shocked, but Yasmin ordered, “Swallow it.” Shalini gulped Yasmin’s spit like a slut. Yasmin patted her cheeks and said, “Good slut.” She passed the bottle of water and went out.

Shalini’s thirst was quenched by the spit, making her curse Yasmin smilingly. She quenched her thirst and observed the mess around. The bed had a big patch of wetness from her squirt, but she had no intention of cleaning it then.

Yasmin returned with her nightgown and took out the pack of cigarettes. Lighting one, she threw the gown on the floor and settled on the bed with her partner in crime.

They discussed and shared their views on marriage, life, and sex when Yasmin asked Shalini, “Who is a husband? Is it he who marries a woman, lives with her under one roof, and yet fails to satiate her? Or is it he who fulfils her deepest darkest desires whenever he takes her to bed?.”

Shalini went into a pensive mood and thought about Yasmin’s coitus with the stranger. It felt right to her. “Yasmin’s husband left his wife to look after herself alone in a different country. Why did he marry her if he had to stay away from her?” Shalini thought to herself.

But her husband was staying with her, which made her reconsider sleeping with another man. But sleeping with a woman was fine. She thought. They had lunch together naked and retired to bed, fondling each other.

Before Arvind arrived, Shalini made Yasmin leave after kissing her and promising she would visit her at night. She dried the wet mattress with the hair dryer. The house was back to normal, but was she?

After dinner, the entire day’s events played inside her mind like a recorder. Shalini could neither forget the stranger’s thrusts nor Yasmin’s moans while the stranger fucked her like lovers. Nor her making love with Yasmin.

Arvind was in his usual sorry silent mode, making her thoughts slowly creep inside her. To make matters worse, she received a message from Yasmin. A picture of a naked Yasmin seated between four naked men, with the caption “Waiting for you darling.” Her heartbeats raced.

To keep her sinful thoughts at bay, she approached her husband for sex. And like always, he pumped her without any foreplay and climaxed in a few seconds, leaving her unsatisfied.

She lay on the bed while her husband snored away peacefully beside her. She received another text. Yasmin was squatted between the men, her happy face peeking between four erect cocks. The caption read, “Missing you, dear.”

Shalini looked at her husband and his limp cock before getting out of bed. She walked towards the main door naked, opened the door, and walked out. She was not bothered if anyone saw her. She wanted to be satisfied.

The corridor was empty as she slowly approached Yasmin’s flat. Her heart raced as she slowly turned the key. She took a deep breath and went inside the flat, seizing control of her life.