Sneha Fucked by Horny Devar Shekhar

Hi, I am Sneha, a married woman of 25. I am
married to a Tushar, a rich man, thanks to
my beauty and cultural background of my
family. We own a farmhouse at a place of
tourist attraction and all the kith and kin of
my inlaw's family gather there, yearly once.
This helps in keeping the bonds strong and
for about a week every person is able to
unwound.
We all live in big cities and one by one one
of the family is entrusted to organise this
event. Last year it was our turn and it turned
out to be a memorable one for me. We had
reached there a week before the gathering to
supervise the arrangements and my husband
wanted me to be pregnant.
Both of us were gala time and within 3 days,
I could not find a place where my husband
did'nt fuck me. Our fucking session was
reined in by my devar, who came early to
help his brother. Just before the D day my
husband had to go to stock up sufficient
diesel for generators and beers and booze.
He left the farmhouse at wee hours of dawn
promising me to return by evening. After
bidding him good bye, I strolled around the
property before entering into mini pool area
to take few laps. The weather was very
cloudy and I dropped my clothes (I was
wearing my backless one piece swimming
costume) beside the pool and plunged into
the pool.
As I was swimming mild drizzle started and I
really wished my husband to be there. The
cool breeze and cosy weather made me
desire the warmth of my husband and by the
time I had finished I was horny. As I came
out of the pool, Shekhar ( my devar) came to
the pool. He watched me from head to toe
and flirtingly complimented ' wow ! I missed
it bhabhs '.
I laughed and he said ' please, in this
romantic weather do you mind few extra
laps with me '. I pointed out that it is
drizzling and he insisted, holding my hands
he literally jumed, pulling me with him. He
remained very near to me and mildly flirted
with me. We came out only when the drizzle
turned into shower.
The cool breeze gave my whole body
goosebums and Shekhar caressed my hands
with his fingers and said ' OMG, it seems
you require something hot, bhabhs, see you
got goosebums in your hands (then fixing
his gaze on my erect nipples making a
visible impression on my costume) or rather
whole body '.
I quickly covered my boobs with,now wet
tops, and said ' will see you at breakfast '.
He just smiled and let me go. At breakfast
table he was waiting for me and together we
chatted casually and due to him I had
heaviest breakfast of my life time. By this
time it was raining heavily and Shekhar was
in playful mood. He asked me to join him for
a drive which I refused.
I went back to my room and he followed me
there. He then suggested that we enjoy the
rain and I retorted ' I will catch cold,
shekhar, ' and suggested that he can enjoy it
from my terrace. He grinned and called me a
spoilsport and went out and after about an
hour or so called me to his room.
It was around 9:30 a.m and cook was busy
in kitchen and other maids were busy
cleaning other four bedrooms in ground
floor. We were in first floor and by that time
it had been routinely cleaned. I saw he had
arranged a picnic umbrella at one corner of
his terrace. He escorted me to that corner as
if I were queen and he my humble servant.
I enjoyed it and then he offered me cocktail
of white rum with lemon and mint and said '
this would take care of your cold '. I liked
the romantic way and giggled, taking one
small sip. He stood in rain, occasionaly
combing is hairs with fingers to remove rain
water and by the time I finished he had
started his second drink. He offered me more
and I agreed.
I started noticing that his T, now drenched
with water clearly outlining his muscular
body. His jeans were also soaked. Even
though I was under umbrella, due to cold
breeze my denim shirt was wet.
He then removed his T shirt and lied on the
cane sofa (whose cushions were also totally
soaked) and murmured, ' bhabhs, its a
strange feeling when these rain drops hit
you gently, you ever experienced its touch ?
'. I shook my head and feasted my eyes over
his flat stomach and strong arms. Unmindful
of my eyes he went on poetically drawing
comparisons.
He finished his drink and said ' bhabhs, I
think I should now dry myself out and you
too come inside '. I was enjoying the
weather and said ' you go ahead, I will come
after I finish my drink '. He nodded and went
inside. As I was alone my eyes got stuck in
a shed. I saw a dog and a bitch, with dog
trying to woo the bitch.
I got fascinated and would admit that got
horny when I saw the dog's pinkish long
tool and it mounting on the bitch but not
able to find the right spot. I started getting
horny and watched them. Finally the dog got
it correct and was able to penetrate and
started jerking furiously. I watched with
great passion and was ignorant of the fact
that Shekhar stood just behind me.
My hands automatically went over my crotch
and I massaged it. It was then I felt
presence of Shekhar as he poked his hard
dick on my soft ass cheeks and dared to hug
me from behind. I felt his hot breath over my
neck as his hands applied pressure on my
stomach and pulling me close to his body. I
felt a strange pleasure and my heart and
mind were in a war.
My heart objected to Shekhar's action and
mind said to go a little further and enjoy the
moment. I was literally immobile with this
tug of war between heart and mind and
perhaps Shekhar took it as my consent and
his hands glided into my denims fondling my
navel area with one hand and undid my
jeans button with other.
My eyes drooped down with escatic
pleasure and I promised my heart that I
would pull out within seconds and kept on
watching the dog fucking majestically that
bitch. It had positioned itself well over that
bitch and was almost fully pulling out his
pinkish pennis and then ramming it inside.
Meanwhile, Shekhar had unzipped my jeans
and it slid a little down making ample space
for Shekhar's hand to squeeze my pussy. I
was in cloud nine and his simultaneous
action on my pussy and fondling my boobs
made me moan which I muzzled and
realised that it had to stop now.
I resisted and tried to get off but his strong
vice like grip on my pussy and boobs and
pressure on my ass due to his dick did'nt
allow me to move. He was continuously
breathing hot over my neck. I was totally
drenched and rain water was dripping down.
I felt his warm tongue over my neck licking
my neck and sucking out water. It was
heavenly.
I was going weak at knees and he then
inserted his hands inside my panty, feeling
my trimmed pubic hairs and looking for the
right spot. He rubbed my wet vagina and
started undoing my denim shirt buttons. In
no time he expertly removed the shirt from
one side of shoulder and licked out rain
water from there. My one side was bare and
I felt his bare skin.
I angled my neck to check and found he was
just in his jockey. He utilised the opportunity
I presented to him by angling my neck and
clamped his lips over mine, sucking out the
lipstick I had applied. I could not help but
open my mouth to welcome his probing
tongue seeking favors.
He sucked my tongue, lips and his one hand
expertly took my arm and kept it over his
shoulders caressing all the way and fingers
of other hand did arouse me further by going
into my love hole. As now I too was fully
into it, I helped him to remove my shirt and
then bra completely and he did it exploring
every inch of my breast and nipples and
started sucking my earlobes.
It made me giggle and the continuous
shower of rain drops added to the effect. His
playing with my body continued for quite
some time and I galloped all the way to my
orgasm. My body started to get taught and
he must have felt it. Like a expert dancer he
held me and swinged me. He then gently put
me on that cane sofa and in no time my
jeans and panties were gone from my body.
The rain drops hit my whole body and I felt
like thousand needles pricking my body
gently giving me pleasure. He buried his face
over my pussy and licked my wet vagina. I
shuddered and moaned ' uuuummmmm
aaahhh ' and jerked upwards my crotch to
be eaten. His tongue did strange things as I
felt it every where and I was oozing out
profusely.
Then it came and I orgasmed. He knew that I
had cummed and he stood up and removed
his jockey. I lovingly held his dick, it seemed
just like my husband's, the only difference
being that he had no foreskin at the top. He
pushed it over my face and hissed ' suck me
bhabhs '. It had a strange aroma and
hesitatingly I licked the head.
He groaned and slowly I took it into my
mouth. He kept on encouraging me and kept
on saying ' yaaaaaa, yesssss bhabhs, you
aree doing goooddd yesssss lick it now
hmmmmm '. I kept on doing as he
instructed. He then asked me to stop. He
seductively said ' you got horny seeing the
dog lets do it like that bhabhs '. I turned and
took doggy position.
He rubbed his dick over my pussy and then
started to enter me. I was getting stretched
and he finally entered me fully. He then
started to pump me holding my stomach.
Uffffff, even today I get wet thinking how he
fucked me till I had my second orgasm but
he was nowhere near cumming. I had my
second orgasm and all my juices made his
dick more strong.
He pulled out and made me lie on terrace.
He then came on top of me and in one go
was again inside me. He fucked me at
furious pace and kept on sucking my
nipples, licking my entire top till he
ejaculated. It was still raining heavily and he
said ' bhabhs round 2 in your bedroom '.