Tuesday , January 25 2022

Alia Bhaat enjoys group sex with her in-laws

Alia woke up to Ranbir kissing all over her back. His lips had started from her neck and was now going down her spine to the small of the back.

“Oooh!” She rubbed her thighs getting excited. She was still naked from last night’s sexacapade under the duvet and his ministrations were turning her on. He turned her around and started kissing her on her flat tummy, swirling his tongue in her navel. His hands were on her breasts, fondling them. He dragged his tongue from her navel upto her breasts leaving a wet line of saliva.

“Oh God! Don’t stop!” she whined. Her nipples were hard as rubber and he was pinching them between his fingers.

“My beautiful wife what do you want? Tell me?”

“Fuck me, Ranbir! Don’t make me wait!” she screamed. In their sprawling penthouse in Bandra her voice echoed around.

“Beg me!” He hissed cruelly, clamping his lips around her left nipple. His right hand was on her other nipple pulling it out of shape and pinching it. Alia tried pulling him up, lining his cock with her cunt, but he was too strong for her. She knew he must be just as aroused as she was, his cock must be hard and flapping against his stomach. She was beyond aroused, her juices copiously flowing out of her pussy and wetting the mattress.

“Please fuck me Ranbir. Fuck my cunt! Fuck me like the whore I am!” She begged not able to control any more. The hunger in her pussy was driving her mad. She wanted his long thick cock in her cunt now. She hated everytime he did this, turn her on and make her beg. But she loved it too, this made her orgasm longer and harder when he finally let her have her release. She sometimes wondered how it would have been if she had stayed with her first boyfriend Siddharth Malhotra. But then Sid was just a boy, Ranbir was the man. He knew how to bring her down on her knees and beg for release. He could dominate her, even when looking like an innocent chocolate boy. No doubt Katrina still missed him and resented her!

No! No! No! Her mind started shouting as Ranbir dragged her out of the bed. ‘What if someone sees me! God!’ Alia was anxious. She knew exactly what was going to happen. Ranbir pushed her onto the glass bay window that overlooked the ocean. Her breasts were mashed against the glass as her husband pulled her legs apart and pulled her back by her crotch. Alia could see some people on the beach in the distance, looking insignificantly small. Hopefully none of them would look up and see her. Or atleast not click a picture or recognise her. The apartment was on the 15th floor and provided relative privacy but there was nothing private from the pesky paparazzi.

But these thoughts flew away as he pushed his cock into her pussy. He slowly but steadily pushed in till the hilt. Then he pulled out till only the head remained inside, before pushing in again but only a little faster. He kept on pulling in and out of her, everytime increasing the pace. Alia moaned like a bitch in heat, which was exactly what she was. He was nibbling on her earlobe and lapping his tongue at the back of her ear as she pushed her self back. Now he just held still as Alia pushed her hips back and forth fucking herself on his cock. He enjoyed making her feel like a cheap slut, hungry for sex. And she enjoyed it too, being reduced to a cock hungry slut, which was exactly what she was beneath her pretty face.

He rested his face on her shoulder, mashing her against the glass with his body. He started grinding into her in earnest, their bodies sweaty even in the air-conditioned room. The sound of flesh against flesh and the musky smell of sex permeated the room and she closed her eyes lost in trance. She was back in the “Road of love” where he had taken her like this for the first time. It was their first holiday together and she had enjoyed it immensely. They had wine tasted in the vine yards and he had fucked her on the grass hidden behind the trees. He had fucked her on the nude beaches of Tuscany in the shack. But she had never imagined what he had planned for her. On the coastal road by the Adriatic sea, where it was thronged by prostitutes of all kinds, he had simply pulled her bikini bottom down before pushing her over a bench in full view of the public. It wasn’t unusual to see this, especially as the dusk was setting down, but she was sure none of the other women bent over and being fucked was a girlfriend. Rather they were professionals.

But that had not stopped him and she had just capitulated. The shameful situation had only served to turn her on and she had cussed and twirled her butt just like a whore. And as if continuing with her humiliation he had put a hundred dollar bill in her bikini bra that peeped out over the half cups that only partially covered her breasts. The walk back to the resort was torture. Her bikini bottom was wet from their mixed juices flowing out of her cunt and with the dollar bill peeping of her flimsy bikini top and walking on the pencil heel, she looked like a whore. And lots of people gave her the look as they passed by. And he intentionally walked a couple steps behind her, so that people don’t recognise they were together. But it had only served to turn her on. As soon as they were back in their resort villa, she had pushed him down on the bed and ridden his cock like a rodeo on a horse.

Alia came back to her senses as she felt his cum coat the insides of her cunt. Good thing she was on the pill. She didn’t want a kid just now and he disliked using a condom. The pulsating cock in her cunt finally pushed her beyond the cliff and she plunged into an ocean of orgasmic bliss as her lithe body trembled with waves of pleasure engulfed her. She stayed like that limply lying on the glass as he pulled his limp cock out of her cunt with a plop and rub the last of the wetness on her butt. Then he spanked her butt, “Get ready. Dad and Mom would be coming soon. You don’t want them to see you like this, do you?”

Alia ran into the washroom with his cum and her juices leaking from her cunt and flowing down her legs. She hurried turned the shower on and she jerked as the icy cold water hit her sweaty body. She turned till the water was of a more comfortable temperature and she opened her legs wide to let the water wash away the signs of her debauchery away. She moaned as the water jet hit her sensitive pussy. It ached; she has been fucked countless times in the last one week. It had started as celebration for the success of their joint venture Brahmastra but Ranbir had not left her alone for long at all these seven days.

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