RAPE OF NEETA

Ashok and Neeta were celebrating their twelveth wedding anniversary. They had gone out for a romantic dinner, and then returned home for the customary sex. Although sex was rather routine job for them, they both did enjoy good orgasms. They were now lying in each other's arms in the erotic afterglow to again say they loved each other.
The doorbell startled them. Who could be ringing it at this hour?
Maybe it was one of their friends coming at late hours to wish them.
Ashok got up to answer the door. He looked through the peephole but could not see anyone. Then the doorbell rang again.
Ashok heard a voice outside, "Open up, this is an emergency."
Ashok was confused, but decided to open the door, which turned out to be a mistake. Ashok saw two big guys with a gun.

"Get back in the house, we're coming in."
Ashok backed up while the two guys came in and shut the door. Both were rather big. One of them had a deep scar on his cheek. He was fair in color where as the other had dark complexion.
Ashok said, "What do you want."
The white guy Aslam said, "Just take it easy and no one will get hurt. Where do you hide your money?"
Ashok decided to cooperate with them especially since the gun was pointed at his stomach. Maybe they would leave if he gave them some money. They wouldn't get much because he didn't keep much cash in the house.
Ashok said, "It is in my almirah in the bedroom. I'll get it for
you."
"You're not getting out of our sight, we're coming with you."
They followed Ashok into the bedroom where Neeta was in bed with the blanket pulled up to her neck. Ashok got the keys opened the almirah, took out the cash and handed it to them. He then picked up Neeta's purse to give them her cash. They counted it.
"There are only five thousand rupees here. Where is the rest of your money?"
"We don't keep much cash in the house, we use our credit and ATM cards."
The two guys looked rather mad and started talking to each other.
"We've wasted our time. We should do something to make up for it."
"Yeah, look at this bitch lying there in bed. I wonder if she has any clothes on. Let's see."
Ashok yelled, "You leave my wife alone!"
The black man Hamid waved his gun at Ashok and said, "Shut up."
"Let's tie him up so he won't cause any trouble."
The Hamid grabbed Ashok to force him into a chair. Aslam pulled a thin cord from his pocket and tied Ashok to the chair.
Neeta was screaming, "Go away and leave us alone."
"We'll leave you alone only after we had some fun with you, bitch.
Shut up."
Hamid reached for the blanket to pull it off of Neeta leaving her dressed in only her thin nighty.
Hamid said, "Aslam, look at this pretty sexy bitch."
"OK Aslam, I'm with you. There's no money here, but we'll not leave until we have soft dicks."
Neeta was now crying a little and whimpering. She knew these guys meant to rape her. She could only hope they would not physically hurt her in any way.
Ashok spoke up, "Please don't touch her. Let me write a check or do most anything to give you some money."
Hamid spoke, "You can cancel a check, that's no good. We're going to give your sexy wife a good fucking."
Ashok knew it was a losing battle to argue with them. He just didn't want them to hurt her.
Ashok said, "Alright, you've got us. What if she agreed to cooperate instead of fighting your advances? Would you be gentle and not hurt her?"
The two guys looked at each other, "OK, that's a deal."
Ashok then continued, "Would you use a condom? She is not on the pill because I've had a vasectomy. Don't make her pregnant."
The response was quick, "No way. We will not use a condom. We're going to fill that hot pussy with cum."
Ashok knew he was defeated and felt lucky for them to agree not to physically hurt her.
Ashok said, "Honey, it's best that you cooperate with them. They agreed not to physically hurt you."
Neeta was still weeping some, but said she would do her best. She knew they were going to rape her whether or not she fought them. She was concerned about pregnancy, but she had no choice.
Hamid said, "Alright bitch, stand up and take off you nighty."
Neeta reluctantly got up to lift her nighty up over her head. Hamid reached to feel one of her breasts as they were exposed.
Aslam responded, "These are nice, aren't they?" He then pinched her nipple very hard.
"Ouch!" she uttered. "Ooooooohhh maaaaa. You promised not to hurt me."
Both guys took off their jeans and shorts. Ashok noticed Aslam had a cock a little bigger than his own. Hamid's was much longer and bigger, the biggest one he had ever seen. It was hard and the blood vessels were visible. Ashok was now afraid that Hamid would hurt his wife when he put that monster in her.
Ashok said in a firm voice, "OK, guys, you've showed us what you have, now let's stop all this nonsense, put your clothes on and I'll pay you some money, somehow."
"Hold your talk, we're going to fuck your old lady before we leave.
When we get through, she will know she has been well fucked."
Hamid spoke, "Aslam, go ahead and have her first. Get her stretched a little so I can get mine in."
Aslam didn't waste any time, "Bitch, get up there on your knees at the side of the bed and bend over."
Neeta did as he ordered. Then Aslam walked up behind her with his cock in his hand. Ashok watched as Aslam aimed his cock at his wife's pussy, he moved the head up and down her slit for a little lubrication, then tried to ease the head in. Neeta started weeping again. She wasn't wet and the intruding cock was having difficulty entering her. She knew she was dry and thought he would hurt her by forcing the entry.
Neeta said in desperation, "Aaaahhh. Get the cream from the dressing table drawer and lubricate me. Ooooooohhhhh you are hurting me.
Nooooooo Pleeeess"
Hamid fumbled with the drawer, found the bottle and handed it to Aslam. Aslam took out a liberal amount on the head of his cock and pushed to enter Neeta. After a couple of back and forth strokes, his cock was all the way in. Neeta started weeping again as she braced herself for him to pound her. She said a prayer to prevent pregnancy.
"Hamid, this is good pussy. You will like it too."
Aslam started pounding her with strong thrust. Her eyeballs were rolling feeling his dick knocking her womb. She was moaning and writhing "ooooooohhh mmmaaaaaaaa, pleeesse not sooo haaaard. Pleeeeese doooont sqeeeeeeeze myyyyy nippplees theeey aaaare paaaaiiiining"
After five minutes of ramming her Aslam took his cock out of her cunt and rolled her on the bed to make her lie on her belly. He caught her waist with his hands and pulled her bums up. She lifted her ass in the air. She was now on bent like a bitch. She looked at her hubby sitting on the chair and writhing to get free from his bondages. She noticed a small tent at the zipper of his pants.
"oh god! oh god! Ashok is getting excited seeing me raped in front of him." She thought. Aslam pushed his dick from the back and started thrusting it again and again in her raped cunt. "hmff hmfff" was the sound he was emitting with each thrust."fuchhh fuchhh" was the sound coming out from her now wet pussy and"ooooooo mmmmmm uuufffff aaaaah oooooohhhhh maaaaa" was the sound coming out from her lips. With each thrust her boobs were bouncing
like some ripe fruits. Aslam fucked and fucked her in this position for fifteen minutes. Then he made her lie at her back again and entered her again in missionary style.
Aslam soon began to groan as he speeded up his movements. Then he yelled as he shot spurt after spurt in her unprotected pussy. Neeta felt very ashamed as she too came with him. Her cunt erupted hot lava on the cock of Aslam. Aslam collapsed on Neeta. Neeta felt Aslam's cock getting soft inside her leaking cunt. Aslam was breathing heavily sleeping over Neeta.Hamid said, "Move out of the way and let me at her."
Aslam pulled out from her cunt allowing some of his cum to ooze out and down her leg. "mmmmm pretty lovely fuck. Hamid you will love fucking her brain out.
Hamid moved in a position to fuck her. Neeta was frightened looking at the size of his dick.
"Alright, bitch, now you are going to get a real cock." Then he turned towards Ashok.
"Look your hubby loves every moment of it. Look he is having a huge erection."she looked at her husband and found the truth behind his comment. He was having a huge erection and he was writhing on chair.
"Aslam let one hand free. Allow him to masturbate seeing his wife getting pinned by us."
Aslam growled a warning before freeing his left hand from the ropes.
Ashok's hand at once moved to his cock. He started caressing his cock.
Hamid caught Neeta by her hair and made her rotate on bed so that her head was towards Ashok. He lifted her waist and placed a couple of pillows below her ass so that her cunt was raised and Ashok could easily see her bush and the slit of vagina.Hamid then moved near her and placed her legs on his shoulders. Her body was now bent like an arch.
"Now you will be able to see your wife's cunt being torn by this masterpiece of mine." Hamid laughed. He inserted two fingers in her cunt.
"It is slippery like hell." He took the bed sheet and wiped the cum inserting a portion of the cloth inside her cunt. He again inserted a couple of his fingers in her cunt
" Hmmmmm now it is dry like the sand paper. Ramming a dry cunt gives immense pleasure."
Ashok watched as hamid forced the head slightly inside her hole. He knew she was going to be stretched.
"aaaaaaahhh " she moaned slightly.
He saw Hamid's hands clasp the sides of her butt to hold her as he prepared to push forward. He didn't want her to fall forward away from him. He pulled his coke completely and with a strong thurst he moved it again into her cunt. Neeta felt as if a hot rod is being rammed into her cunt. The friction made by the dry walls of her cunt and the skin of his cock made her wince with pain.
Neeta uttered, "Oooooohhhhh! maaaaaaa" as Ashok watched Hamid's cock go about half way in. He pulled back ready to plunge again.
Neeta yelled, "Take it easy. I will die with pain. Please get it
lubricated by the cream"
" I am not a fool like Aslam" Hamid gave a loud laugh " I love a lady crying with pain when I jam this pole of mine in her cunt.
Ashok could see the walls of her cunt are stretched to the maximum.
He pulled his cock out again. And with much more energy he buried it again in her cunt.
Again Neeta uttered in pain, "Ooooohhhhh! , You're killing me," much louder as the big cock went nearly all the way in. Her mouth opened for breath and her eye balls just popped out with intense pain. She was nearly senseless.
Evidently, Hamid started taking pity on her as he pulled back a little. Then he started small back and forth movements going a little deeper each time.
"There, bitch, how do you like a real cock?"
Neeta didn't answer. She was enduring the pain the best she could.
Not only was she stretched, but his cock was too long.
Hamid started fucking her while she continued to painfully
moan, "Ooooooohhhhhhh aaaaaahhhhh, uiiiiiiiiii maaaaa".
Ashok felt sorry for her, but he could do nothing but watch this big cock fuck her.
Hamid started yelling as he plunged deeper causing her to scream in pain. He started fucking her with deep thrust. Slowly her cries subsided and moans of intense pleasure took its place. He fucked and fucked her. They lost all track of time. He fucked nearly for half an hour in this position then lied on the bed with his cock pointed to the ceiling. He made her sit on his cock and go up down up down.
Her large and firm boobs were jumping with every motion. He caught the jumping boobs with his hands and started squeezing them hard.
She came on his pole again and again.
Then she could feel his big cock jerk and knew each time it jerked he was shooting another gob of cum very deep in her.
Cum started running down her leg when Hamid simmered down. She fell forward and collapsed on the body of Hamid. Hamid caught her face in his hand and kissed her deeply. She too replied by inserting her tongue deep in his mouth.
Hamid commented, "Now, she knows she has been fucked by a real cock."
Aslam looked at Hamid, "What do you want to do now?"
"Why don't we have a drink. There must be some beer or liquor in this house. Then we can have another go at this sexy bitch. I'll go look in the refrigerator while you stay here. Bitch, do you want to drink something?"
Neeta was still lying on her stomach and didn't answer.
Hamid soon returned with two beers. The two guys sat on the bed while they swilled their beers.
Ashok noticed his wife had her legs slightly parted. He saw a big wet spot on the sheet and could see cum still oozing out of her.
When Aslam finished his beer, he said, "We might as well continue.
Bitch, get back up on your knees again."
Neeta didn't move. She was completely worn out. Hamid slapped on her butt causing her to move. She knew there wasn't any way out of their predicament until they had fucked her as much as they wanted. She slowly and reluctantly got up on her knees again at the side of the bed.
Aslam's cock easily went in her cum filled pussy. He started back and forth movements.
"Bitch, you are so stretched, I don't feel much of anything. You are going to give me a blow job and it had better be good. Turn around and sit on the side of the bed."
Ashok was thrilled to hear this. He wanted to see what she would do
now. She never before paid any thought to occasional pleas of Ashok to have his cock sucked.
She turned around as ordered and sat on the edge of the bed. Ashok watched as Aslam walked up to her with his cock pointing at her face. As ordered, she took his cock in her mouth and cupped his balls. Ashok was fascinated seeing his wife deep sucking a stranger's cock. He started fucking her face. He had already cum once, so he fucked her mouth for quite a while until his knees began to buckle, he groaned and shot several spurts in her mouth. She started to look for the tissues to spit it out, but he told her to swallow. She nearly gagged as she did. She knew she couldn't get pregnant from swallowing his seed, but both guys had already planted
their seed in her pussy. It was a losing situation.
"Aslam, move out of the way. Bitch suck this up and make it rock hard." Hamid's cock was right in front of her face. She held it with her hand, then swirled her tongue around the head. He tried to get more of his cock in her mouth, but she couldn't take much more than just the head. She could feel his cock slowly becoming very hard.
"I'm going to fuck you again. Last time you fucked me like a trained whore. I'm going to lie on my back again and let you ride my cock."
Ashok watched as his wife held his big cock to aim it at her hole as she started to sit on it again. She was well lubricated after having huge loads of cum dumped in her. While she was sitting on his cock, she could feel cum draining out of her on to her hand and on to his cock and balls. The sheet was already a mess.
Ashok watched as the big cock slowly starting disappearing into her pussy. She was taking it much better this second time and she had control. She leaned forward some to allow her pelvis to touch his before his cock was fully in. This way she could keep from taking it fully in her. She started making circular movements hoping it would not take him very long to cum again.
Aslam was watching the action and could see his friend's cock in her pussy. Then he noticed her ass as she was fucking him slowly. He moved close to the bed so that he could move his finger up and down the crease of her ass. There was plenty of lubrication around her pussy and ass, so he put a finger in her. It surprised her to feel his finger, but she knew she could not object. She continued circular movements, and then started up and down on his cock. Then she could feel what she thought was two fingers in her ass. She was hoping Hamid would cum soon, but he just laid still allowing her to fuck him.
Neeta said, "Don't you want to cum? I'm doing my best for you."
"Just keep it up, bitch, I'll finish when I'm good and ready to
finish."
This seemed to go on for a long time. She could feel Aslam remove his finger, then stick one or two back in now and then. He then pushed Neeta on Hamid and Hamid squeezed her body to his. This made her asshole open for Aslam. Aslam thoroughly lubricated her ass hole. She knowing his intentions started writhing but Hamid was just too strong for her. Aslam placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of her ass hole and pushed his cock in her asshole. She cried loud "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh h hhhhhh ooooooooooooohhhhhh hh" she started crying with pain. Tears rolled down her eyes on the face of Hamid.
Aslam started fucking her asshole with long thurst. When he pulled his cock away a bit, Neeta would let her ass rise from the cock of Hamid but soon Aslam would bury it again pushing Neeta on the cock of Hamid. Ashok was sitting there completely mesmerized with their sex play. They fucked and fucked her. She was not even having enough energy to cry now. As usual Aslam spurted his cum first inside her
ass hole. After empying out his balls completely he moved away.
She started faster movements on Hamid's cock. She finally felt that he was becoming more aroused and was about to shoot in her. She made even faster movements until she could feel his cock jerk with each spurt of his seed he planted deep in her belly.
Hamid said in a demanding voice, "Get up and clean me."
As Neeta got up, the cum started pouring out of her cunt. It rolled down through her thighs to her feet. She moved in a position to take the head of his cock in her mouth to clean him. She could feel his body go though small sexual shudders as she sucked the head.
Hamid got up and suggested to Aslam that they should go.
"We didn't get much money, but we did get to fuck this sexy bitch.
The evening was not a complete loss."
Hamid looked at Ashok and Neeta. "You cooperated very well. Now when you hear us drive away, you can untie your husband. Thanks for the evening's fuck."
When they heard the front door shut, Neeta untied her husband. Ashok jumped over her as soon as he got free and buried his cock deep in her swollen cunt.