THE RELATIONSHIP OF BLACKMAILING

Saadia was moaning in her bed as her first door neighbor pushed his lund in and

out of his beautiful choot. She was urging him to do so. She was in so much

heat and in a wanton state for his lund. His huge lund was going deep in her

choot. Their affair started two weeks ago. Saadia was 25 years old and was

married for 2 years. She was living with her family in a good house and was

having a very comfortable life. His next-door neighbor, Jameel was a 40 year old

and was having his own family with a son and wife. Saadia's husband Amir was

gone to a tour and she was free of any fear of being caught by any one. So

she has called her boyfriend to have a hot fuck. Now she was enjoying his lund

in her pussy. She was having a very beautiful body with shapely legs and big

boobs. " Oh. Jameel fuck my pussy with your hot and big lund I am in need of

it. Please give it me deep." She moaned. And Jameel pushed his lund deep to

her womb.

Mr. Kumar, the father-in-law (Susar) of Saadia, entered the home with his set of keys. He heard the moans of her daughter in law and smiled on that. "Amir is always crazy about that hot bitch." He thought. He moved to his own room and then heard. "Oh Jameel you are so deep in my choot oh I want it hard and deep." Mr. Kumar stunned to hear that name. He knew that he was his next-door neighbor's son. He moved to her room and looked through the open door, as it was not closed. Jameel was on her beautiful daughter in law and his lund was deep in her pussy and he was fucking her. Kumar was surprised to see that. He thought something and smiled. Then he opened the door abruptly and both were surprised to see him. Saadia was not expecting him so early. Jameel pulled his lund out of her pussy and she gave it up with a moan and both stood up. Saadia pulled a sheet on her naked body and Jameel picked his clothes and ran by Kumar standing near the door.

Saadia was yet naked under the sheet not able to see into her father in law's eyes. He came near her and said, "What was that BAHOO?" she mumbled am sorry Mr. Kumar." He ignored her apologize and asked, " for how long its going on?" she was unable to say any thing. He smiled " Amir will really be shocked by this when I will tell him about you. That her wife is fucking another man. He might leave you or may kill you. What do you think Saadia?"

"No please you will not say anything to Amir. It may ruin my life. Please Susarji. I

promise you that I will never do such thing again." She looked to him and found

him looking on her body curves and nude shoulders and upper parts of her

boobs. He was having a shine in his eyes. "Yes Saadia here can be a deal

between us." He said. "What type of deal?" she looked at him with surprise. "It

depends on you what you can do for an old man of 60 like me." he said while

rubbing his crotch. She was frightened. She looked at his hand on his growing

bulge of his crotch and understood his demand. "No you cant do that. It's

impossible. I will not do anything for you. No. No. Not such a bad thing." He

smiled and said, "Ok I am going to my room. And will wait for you and Amir both

and will see who comes to me first. Now it depends on you to save your life

and marriage. Other wise both your husband will hate you and you will not

blame me dear. Is it ok." He smiled and moved out of her room.

Now Saadia was alone in her room. She was thinking about that what had

happened so suddenly. She could not afford to leave the home and her family.

On the other hand it was also difficult to accept his offer. His husband's father

was going to black mail her. She knew that she has no other choice and she

would have to kneel in front of him to save her home. She hated him but could

not do any thing but to have sex with him. She decided to save her family life

at any cost. So she got up to go to his room. She did not tried to put on her

clothes, as she knew that she would have to get them off again. She wrapped

the sheet around her naked body and knotted it in between her breasts and

moved out of her room towards his room. Next moment she was knocking on his

door.

"Come in my dear. Its open for you." Kumar called. She entered in and saw that

Kumar was sitting in his bed. She was shocked to see that he was naked and was

having his lund in his hand. Second shocking sight was his erect lund. Which

was looking to be bigger and thicker than her husband and her lover. The sight

of such a big dick mesmerized her. An itching started in her pussy and she felt

it wetting. He was masturbating. He smiled and said, " That's good Saadia you

have taken a good decision. Now come here, on the bed." She was not hearing

anything or thinking anything but his lund. Her eyes were locked with that

huge piece of meat. She slowly moved to the bed while looking at his lund and

as she was going to sit on the bed he said, " leave that sheet away from bed.

Strip it off." Her hands moved to the knot of her shalwar and she undid the knot and the shalwar slipped down to her feet. Then she moved her shirt on her top and now her beautiful body was naked in front of his father in law. Her beautiful breasts

were protruding out and her nipples were jetting out towards him asking to be

sucked. Her bush at the mound of her pussy was smoothly trimmed and her

pussy was dripping which was only known by her. "Beautiful, you really have a

gorgeous body." He said. She sat on the bed near him while looking at his erect

lund. He smiled evilly and said, " Go ahead BAHOO. Suck me off. You know you

want to and you are to my dear." Oh god she did, she really did that

unbelievable for herself. Her hand moved to his lund and she took it into her

soft hand and began to rub it. Her hand pumped that thick organ up and down.

She had never really seen or handled a lund that size before and it thrilled her

instead of being frightened. It was thrilling her that her slender fingers couldn't

encircle its girth. "Oh my god its fantastic. It's so good in my hand. I may die if

it did not fucked my pussy." She thought.

"Well girl what are you waiting for? Suck it baby." The wicked old man taunted.

In need of no further encouragement, Saadia moved into a kneeling position

bringing her face near the swollen prick jutting up between Kumar's legs. Her lips

moved down and kissed the tip of the lund. Her lips ovaled and stretched wide

and encircled the lund head hungrily with her warm lips, trying to capture its

entire length in her eagerly salivating mouth. "Mmmmmm" she purred, "

Mmmmmmm! Mmmmm" Suddenly she forgot that she was blackmailed to do this.

Saadia sucked it so deeply into the hot, saliva filled cavern that it nearly

chocked her, but she twisted her head enough to catch her breath, then began

feverishly running her tongue up and down the soft underside of that lund and

felt it throb and pulse to her touch. She tasted the pungent tang of the

seeping lubricating fluid oozing from the split of its tip. She cupped his big balls

affectionately in the soft palms of her small hands while tiny explosions of lust

burst insanely in her brain, and she moved her head up and down, up and

down, in and out of her face in a lewd and lustful delight. Kumar placed his hand

on her soft hairs and moved her head up and down his lund.

"Oh what splendid, beautiful and big lund he had... What a dirty old man he

is... I hate him ... I love this bastard...yes I love him and his lund." Those

thoughts raced crazily and wildly through her mind as she sucked with fury at

his hard rod of flesh embedded deeply in her throat. It occurred to her then

that she was losing all control. She forgot that she was being blackmailed. She

started to like her submissive and overpowered status by masculine dominance

of her father in law. This drove her to unexpectedly wicked thoughts, whorish

and rakheeltish thoughts. "Suck it bitch. You know you want to suck it and you

like to suck it. Yes you are really a raandi." He said while pulling her head by

her hairs. "You are a raandi. My raandi. My personal rakheel."

His rough language and rough handling thrilled her. Her choot was afire with the

licking flames of lust and passion consuming her. And then suddenly she felt her

lewd old father in law reach down and slide her firm smooth ass towards him.

His rough hand moved on her smooth and creamy ass and then he began to

work his finger at the tiny puckered ring of her anus. Her breath quickened

excitedly and she forgot everything as abruptly as he pushed his thick finger

into her tight virginal asshole to the palm of his big extended hand.

"Ooooooohhhhh" she gurgled delightedly around the stalk of flesh in her mouth,

"I love it! Yaaaaa I love it."

Her lips were yet encircling his father in law's now fully erect lund. She swirled

her tongue in a clockwise manner about the throbbing head wanting to suck

that lund dry. She sucked his lund to please him and ... To please herself too.

She tried to take it deep until the swollen head of his lund met with the

resistance of her gullet. She moaned deliciously once again when he pushed his

fat thumb into her wetting pussy and began to work it in unison with his beefy

long finger in her ass hole. "God I can probably cum this way too!" she said to

herself. Now Kumar began to undulate his massive pelvis slipping his huge lust

maddened prick in and out of her lips. Never quite withdrawing but leaving the

hot swollen head a half inch inside her hot wet oral cavern. He began to pump

his lund in and out keeping the pace with the fingers fucking into her dual

passages from behind. He smiled with the realization that she was taking more

and more of his penis between her tender clasping lips as she became

accustomed to its fleshy presence. She sucked furiously to bring him to climax

as she felt her own choot ready to cum.

Suddenly her orgasm burst and she groaned around the thrusting lund in her

mouth, her orgasm flooding in wild sensual waves of cum around the thrusting

finger in her choot and gave a bath with her choot juices to her hand. It was

indescribable rapture and the whole of her crotch felt wet and excited beyond

belief. Tears of subconscious joy rolled from her eyes. Simultaneously she felt

him push his hips upward against her face and he groaned a soul-searching

grunt as suddenly he flooded her mouth with his hot thick cum spurting wildly

down her throat in vast gushes. She gulped automatically swallowing the

slightly pungent liquid in her efforts to satiate the still abandoned feelings of

degradation continued to overwhelm her. There was nothing else in the world

except the steaming throb of her wet passage behind and the squirting lund in

her mouth. At last she swallowed all the cum of her father in law. Then it was

all over and she still lay above him and he was caressing the round smooth

mounds of her buttocks and stroking her thighs affectionately.

Saadia shivered with excitement as her father-in-law smiled down at her. It

stemmed from the lubricious gleam in his dark eyes and the still stiff flesh that

jutted from his groin. She trembled and whimpered. The aroused thrills

increased as he leaned over and pulled her to his chest. Without speaking, he

pulled her half-naked body to his, crushing her supple form to him. She came

without hesitation, the stiff nipples of her melon-like breasts stabbing at his

chest. There was absolutely no protest as his tongue darted from his mouth.

Her lips opened and accepted the oral probe that filled the emptiness left by his

withdrawn lund. Her own tongue playfully dueled around the flicking invader,

then pushed its way into his mouth. Carefully, she wedged a thigh between his

legs and rubbed it over the exposed length of his manhood, still hard and

powerful feeling. He moaned around the mouthful of tongue that speared

toward the back of his throat. She pressed tightly to him, relishing in the

inciting sensation of her tit mounds flattening against his chest, and then

slowly swaying her hips so that the globes rolled deliciously over him. She

forgot that she was blackmailed to do all this. Now she was doing this all

because of her own lust. Her hand slid down his back, anchoring into the taut

boulders of his ass and pulled his crotch to hers. Simultaneously, his hands

followed hers, dipping her buttocks.

Her little wiggle movements increased to a provocative dance as his hands

covered the perky, rounded curves of her bottom. He squeezed down. His

fingers firmly dug into the fleshy globes. For several minutes they clung to each

other, their tongues darting and exploring the now familiar interiors of their

mouths. Their hands squeezed and urged. Their bodies pressed together with a

sensual nearness. Reluctantly, they separated, gazing at one another for a

silent second or two. Then his hands withdrew from her ass and moved to the

front of her breasts, her own fingers occupied themselves with the imposing

shaft that was touching wantonly from his crotch to her pussy. With loving

tenderness, her fingertips glided up and down the still moist spike of flesh; still

damp with the traces of her saliva and his spunk. It jerked and jumped under

her teasing. Its red glans glistened from the fresh sexual oils that oozed from

his balls. She wrapped her arms round his neck and playfully nibbled at his ear.

Then he turned her and laid her down on his bed.

He smiled down at the willing young woman, her daughter in law. Lowering

himself beside her in his bed, he once more scooped her up in his arms. Her

inciting fingers were back at his lund, as he slid one of his hands between her

silk-textured thighs. She whimpered with arousal as his palm closed around the

fleshy mound of her pubis. He squeezed, roughly molding the vulnerable knoll of

her sex. Her hips twitched eagerly, hunching their willingness into his fingers.

He could feel the moisture of her anticipation welling from between the outer

lips of her labia. There was no need for further foreplay, but that was exactly

what made the things he did to her so enjoyable.

Wiggling a finger into the thick, quivering lips of her choot, he sluiced into the

juice-filled channel of her vagina, twisting and twirling the intimate digit. The

soft folds of her tunnel of desire responded, squeezing around the probe that

had invaded her body. Her pelvis moved up and down, working itself on him as

if it were feeding on the thickness of a lund, rather than a single finger. His

nakedness only made the wonderfully firm mounds of her breasts that more

enjoyable. Heavy and round, they pressed against his chest, rolling and

spearing the stiffness of their erect nipples into his skin. Her hands slid up and

down on his prick, neither demanding nor urgent, but letting him know she was

more than ready to have its thickness buried within the tight sheath of her

belly. But he still waited, gliding another finger into her heated hole of passion,

while yet another fingertip tapped at her clit, taunting it out from under the

thin membrane of its hood. It was as if he teased her body to quell forever

whatever traces of "BLACKMAIL" still remained in her body.

She whimpered, writhing against his body, as big fingers expertly manipulated

dual digits into the enveloping socket of sex, while his third finger flicked and

fondled a prodigious series of thrills through her body. She felt him move beside

her and his free hand rolled her to her back. He edged up a little and his mouth

kissed at her neck working downward until it captured one of the high-perched

cherries of flesh topping a warm, pink-colored tit. His tongue moistly caressed

the stiffened bud as his lips sucked. She groaned. The double stimulation of her

body was fantastic. Her lips twisted with the mounting desires that trembled

through her. Her body writhed, swishing over the bed. Her hips rose and fell in

time with the steady in out pumping of his fingers. Her hands clamped tightly

around his lund shaft, squeezing and Amiring along its pulsating length. He was

controlling her once again. He knew the sexual needs of a woman and even

more important, he cared about fulfilling them. Only one man had had that type

of control over her body until now - her husband, Amir. Now she had found

another - her father-in-law.

She groaned, as his fingers upped their tempo, sluicing into the hot mouth of

her belly. Her hips surged up and down, matching the increased rhythm. Amir!

What would he think ... what would he do, if he knew I was here? If he knew I

was giving my body to his father with the same willingness that I gave myself

to him? She wanted to know what to do and how to handle the situation, but

those marvelous fingers gliding in and out of her vagina were too demanding.

I'm a raandi! A shameless rakheel who can't get enough sex! Can't get enough hot,

hard lund stuffed up my choot! But she didn't feel like a rakheel. She felt like a

passion-filled woman who was getting the sex she needed and wanted, from an

experienced man who knew how to satisfy her.

God! He feels so good! I'm going to come if he keeps this up! I want his lund

for that! Not his fingers! Still, her father-in-law pumped his vigorously gliding

fingers into the trembling groove of her pussy. In and out, then twisting a little,

he finger-fucked her, eliciting desire-laden whimpers and moans from her

writhing lips. Does he want me to beg? Does he want me to plead for his lund?

She knew the answers to her questions even before she asked them to herself.

She knew he wanted to be asked to fuck her. He wanted her to know that he

had only given her what she had wanted and at no time had there ever been a

question of blackmailing. He was right. She wanted him. Even as she knew that

his father in law was blackmailing her. She wanted and ached for him now.

"Fuck me!" she moaned, gasping for her breath. "Please, I want this wonderful

lund of yours! Please! My God, PLEASE! Please give me your hard lund in my

choot!"

His mouth immediately pulled off her tit and he slid atop her, his fulI weight

pressing her into the ground and she loved every manly ounce of his body. His

fingers jerked free of her snatch and gripped her hips. Her hands guided the

knob-like thickness of his shaft's head to the waiting, throbbing entrance of her

choot. His hips jerked violently and he slammed up into the quivering wetness of

her pussy. She grunted-whimpered with the abrupt penetration of her

passion-keen body. His thickness packed her to the brim. There was no pause,

no hesitating moment to revel in the union of their bodies. His pelvis jerked up,

wrenching the filling firmness of lund from her vagina, then he lurched forward,

his bigness back into the sheathing envelope of desire. She grunted

again, as his heavy impact forced the air from her lungs in a startled "Hooufff!"

But this is the way she wanted it. Hard and rough! Again the straining

hugeness of his sexual pole jerked curtly back. She felt her clinging choot follow

its rapid retreat, flowing wetly around his lund's circumference. Downward his

hips plunged again, grinding into her, as he shafted the ponderous root of flesh

back up into her belly. The tight channel of her choot stretched back before the

invading arrow-shaped tip of his lund. The walls of her vagina closed around

his swollen mass, squeezing tautly. His breath was hard and fast, like the sound

of a rutting animal, as he pumped in and out of her wet, pink choot.

The bestial manner of his assault only heightened the avid need she had for

him, this blackmailer, this bastard, this new lover, and her father-in-law.

Despite the heaviness of his weight, she worked her hips in the same rigorous

tempo of his Amir hammering strokes. Up and down, she hunched, arching her

back to meet each slamming thrust of his thick hard lund, and then dropping

her ass to the bed as he jerked out. His hands were moving on her. She could

feel them through the lust-haze cloud that suffused through her body. They

were moving downward, from her hips, caressing her thighs. Now, they were

sliding behind her knees. Abruptly, her legs were whipped upward and pushed

toward her chest, his arms holding them there! The juice-filled furrow of her

desire opened to him in an increased angle of entry. His still ramming prick

lunged forward, spearing into the innermost depths of her choot. She groaned

and writhed, her hips no longer able to move. Deep, thick and gorged, his

inflexible length of lund skewered her body. "Ahhhaggghhh!" she accepted the

deep-rooted impact of his sex. Brutally, almost in a punishing fashion, his hips

rose and fell. He slammed into her.