Zamindars
Copyright© 2025 by Prithvik1947
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Depraved sexual escapades of zamindars in rural India
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual True Story Historical Cuckold Rough Gang Bang Anal Sex Cream Pie Spitting Voyeurism Indian Erotica
In Zamindars Part 1, I had described the situation that I witnessed on arriving at my friend Vivek’s estate. His father, Subhash (The Thakur) was openly having a sexual relationship with Champa who was 20 years younger to him and the wife of his driver. Part 2 is more about what I saw between Subhash uncle & Champa.
Champa was sitting in uncle’s lap while he had his drink and chatted with us. She was wearing a nightie with her cleavage showing. Everytime uncle kept his drink on the table he fondled her tits or stroked her thighs. She was nuzzling at his neck and giggling. Her husband Rajpal came into the living room to tell us that he had settled our luggage in our respective rooms. HE was not surprised to see his wife being fondled by his master.
Uncle said:”Aaray Rajpal teri mast biwi tujhay kuch khushkhabri sunana chahati hi” (Your sexy wife wants to give you some good news Rajpal).
Rajpal replied “Ji thakurji” (Yes Master).
Champa said: “Rajpal, Thakurji ne meri coke fir se bharr di hai. Mein fir se unke bacchay ki maa bannay wali hoon” (Rajpal, master has filled my womb again with his seed. I am carrying his child again)
Rajpal replied “Ye to bahut khushi ki baat hai Champa. Thakurji, apne fir se humari kismet chamka di. Apko bahut bahut badhayi ho aur bahut dhanyawaad.” (Champa this is a very joyous thing. Master, you have once again blessed us. Many congratulations to you master and thank you so much)
Uncle just laughed and ignored Rajpal who continued to stand there with his head bowed as his wife’s body was mauled by uncle who I could tell was getting very aroused.
Uncle pushed Champa off his lap and said “Champa abb teri baari hai mujhay dhanyawaad karne ki. Bataa kaisay karegi?” (Now Champa, it is your turn to thank me. Show me how you will do so).
Champa smiled sexily as she stood in front of her master and said “Thakurji kya inn sabke samnay apka ehsaan chukaogay kya?” (Master, will you make me thank you for your bounty in front of everyone here?).
Uncle turned to me and Vivek and said “Boys, you don’t mind do you if I fuck her here in front of you?” Vivek and I were both quite hammered by now (on our 3rd whiskeys) and were in mood to see (and eventually get -- Part 3 narrative) some action. I said “No uncle ... we would love to see how this bitch thanks you for your great favor”.
Uncle told Champa “Chal saali, neechay baith aur choos mera lund” (Come bitch, get on your knees and suck my cock”). Champa smiled naughtily and got down on her knees in front of uncle as he stood with this drink in one hand. HE put his other hand on her bun and opened it, letting her ass length long hair free. She took him in her mouth. Uncle’s cock was in proportion to his overall size. Champa was licking and sucking it furiously. Her castrated husband just stood there in the corner watching with head bowed. Uncle was moaning now and talking dirty to Champa.
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