The Dark Desire Unleashed

Year: 1995


Harshavardhan was proud of his rich land. He owned acres of land by the age of 43.  Hundreds of workers worked in his farm and he had about 20 staffs to work in his house. Money, land and power had been something he was never scarce of. On further thought the three were the same. He was not one of those cruel landlord or money lenders. He understood them. He was one of them. He worked hard for this richness💪.


The struggle had made him the tough man he was now. Well built, strong, a bit stocky but still hard. Strands of hairs had turned white but that never foiled his looks, it only enhanced them. He was quite hairy and he was proud of that too. He felt that the rough hair growth made him more masculine and powerful, especially his long moustache. That was his treasure💰.


As he sat at the balcony of his bunglow🏫, he saw a young beauty in her yellow churidar and orange shawl, about the age of 24, strolling through side of his land, maintaining her gaze at him with a pleasant smile.


He knew that look. It was Dhanya. The round faced chubby beauty with a huge breasts and a round plumb back that would make anyone wish to squeeze the juice out of.🤤 But no one dared… She was one of the workers of his land but Harsh never treated her as such. She was his favourite as well as wife Revathi’s. Dhanya was like him. Orphaned at her birth and struggled through the whims of the world by herself. 


He stood from his chair and walked towards the shed, the place where he knew Dhanya was expecting him.


It was a simple building, like a storeroom🏕️. One of the first he had and with his growth and expansions, he shifted the storeroom to a different place. He didn’t want to destroy this shed after and that decision now turned out to be better now for now that was their meeting place.


The shed had almost everything they needed especially an old bed🛏️ which might break soon with their constant jumpings and all but it served well for now. Sometimes he thought she was seeing him as a sort of sugar daddy🤑. But he was fine with it. Of all the relations he had, she had been the one he was most comfortable with. She knew the intentions. No commitments, just sex, but they still talked, she shared her dreams and aspirations and he was happy to lend her. But she always rejected it. She wasn’t his property. She needed this as much as he needed, maybe more…


By the time, he reached the room, she had prepared the bed and herself and sat on it waiting for him. There was no need of formal introductions or chit chats at times. She had started to undress herself while Harsh watched. He loved that view.👙 The act of her taking off her shawl and the top. Her melons bouncing with excitement as she released them from the clutches of her bra. Her seductive take off of her pants was even more sensual view and then she paused herself with just her underwear. 
‘Hey, where are your manners?’ she snarled.😡


Harsh couldn’t hide his smile. He removed the shirt and his dhothi and was stark naked.


‘Wow, somebody was already prepared…’ she commented and pulled off her panties. ‘Come and eat me…’


Wow, she is already pumped up… Astonished by her excitement,😳 Harsh moved forward and bend himself. He spread her legs and placed them on her shoulders. He mesmerised at the young, vibrant pussy lips awaiting him. It was shaved and cleaned. He too wanted to eat it.


He turned right and kissed her plumb thighs. Round, a bit heavy but soft. He lead his lips to her entry and smooched her outer lips💋. He didn’t wait long and pulled out his tongue and started savouring her. He could taste those pussy juices as his tongue slid more and more into her. He had ahd her many times that each part of her was by heart for him. He awaited and slid the tongue around, never letting it touch her clit. Like a predator, he waited for the opportunity. Occasionally he would stop and look up to seeher. To see her drenched in pleasure as he kept savouring more and more of her.


‘Deeper…’ she hissed… but he still waited his tongue still roamed around.👅 He could see her face turn red.
‘Please…’ she begged. He couldn’t hide his smile and let his tongue go deeper. 


Dhanya almost jumped with pleasure when it touched🤩. She pulled on to his rough hair and felt his grip as he dug deeper into her with his tongue. This was why she always came to him, his ability to arouse the fuck out of her. He let his tongue toil her for few for minutes until she decided to return the favour.😋


Soon, Harsh was on the bed and Dhanya was on her fours, crawling aside, watching his hairy body. She glided her hands through his fur, feeling the curves and strength of the elder man. She smiled at long hard rod of flesh between his thighs standing as if it was saluting her🙋‍♀️. He loved the way she stared at the whole of him, smiling and craving. The respectful rod kept its stands as she leaned down to kiss his balls👄. The two round balls in the sack. Kissing and fondling the juggling balls and then turned her attention to the long hard shaft that had been waiting for her attention.


She licked the shaft from its bottom to the top keeping an eye on him👀. Pulling back her hair, she began taking it inside her mouth, tasting it. Her head moved up and down the length and he lied letting her drug him into the pleasure of sex.


The sex progressed in their erotic manner until they heard some sounds outside the shed, it was the chatting of two women🧐. Dhanya and Harsh paused to listen to them. It didn’t take them much time to recognise the voices, especially the one that chattered more. It was Harsh’s wife, Revathi. The other had been their neighbour, Vega. The women rambled on about various topics, their households, gossips and once they found they were safe to proceed, Dhanya continued her blowjob session with a smile.😈


They let all their senses to the sex, except for their ears. It was kept in alert. Often it made them laugh as mostly what they talked were stupid stuffs.
‘So, How’s Harshvardhan?’ Vega enquired.


That really caught their attention. The pair paused for a moment to listen to Revathi’s reply.🤫


‘He is fine, but I am a bit worried. He is getting old and I had caught him now a couple of times ogling at various young women in our town and I think he is having affair with some of them.’
Dhanya hid her smile and raised her eyebrow shooting straight at him. 🤨
‘Some of them?’ she mouthed, gently squeezing his testicles.


Harsh was flushed with embarrassment but he shook a no.


He was lying and Dhanya knew. She kept staring at him questioningly. The affair didnt worry her, she wasn’t bothered but she was curious and she loved the way he was blushing now.🤓
He continued shaking a no with his head and was smiling by now. ‘Please continue’ he mouthed.


She didn’t press further. She knew he’d confess to her eventually and continued their session.


The women whined about husbands and men while the pair had now changed the position. Dhanya had now turned herself and now they were doing 69. Harsh was the one still down and now with the two big globule of ass to sides, he squeezed on them as his tongue paired with the thin partition between her round ass. Dhanya was down sucking, stroking and kissing his hard cock. The session was getting more and more steamy that they had almost let down their alerted ears until they heard her name being spoke by the women.


‘I pity that girl, Dhanya. She is already 24 and not yet married. She is so immersed in her studies and job that I don’t she would ever be paired…’ They heard Revathi complain ‘… and even if she did, I doubt whether she’d know the stuffs a married woman should do, even in the bed.’🤔


The women started laughing.🤣 This infuriated Dhanya, Harsh couldn’t hide his smile either. It was his turn now. He loved the chubby face turn red with temper.😡


‘I’d show her what I can do.’ She whispered to him. ‘Fuck me now…’
She was so pumped now that even before he could reply, she had him inside her and slowly she moved.
Off all the dirty things that they had, this was hottest he had ever seen her. The whole of her round chubby face flushed red with anger, the bid round breasts juggling up and down and the cushion of her plumb ass punching his thighs.


The pace of the motion increased drastically and it suddenly became a hardcore session. 


‘Yes, I pity her too…’ Vega added.
Pity??? Now that was like pouring kerosene to a well burning flame🔥. But somehow, the view just made him more turned on. Her annoyance was very cute and the cute young woman was fucking the hell out of him.
‘Pity? Let’s see who is pity when I barge open the open and she watch me with her husband’s cock deep inside me, grinding me, his hands tied to the sides. I’ll show her how to be a married woman, especially in bed.’ Dhanya growled.


And she was right. Harsh only noticed it now that she had his hands fixed on the bed with her hands and it was difficult to pull aside, with her weight benefitting her, but he had no plans for that. He was enjoying this session, he even wanted her wife to stay out and ramble more to annoy this pretty young lady.😤


He couldn’t hold more. The session was breath-taking and this woman had set the bar so high that he doubted any other woman would ever be able to pleasure him like she had him, now.
‘I’m going to cum’
‘Yes… Cum on my breasts…’ She pulled herself out of him and kneeled beside the bed. He stood and shook himself.
‘Yes Give it to me. Give it to my big, round breats. I want them spilled all over me and I spread it all over and then I shall walk beside your wife, my whole body drenched in your cum. Let us see if she could recognise her husband’s cum’s smell.’
She was on fire and he didn’t wait much more as he came all over her breasts.💦


Soon, the women had departed and once they made sure that it was clear, they made their out too. Dhanya kept her word. Later that evening, when Harsh was with his wife Revathi, Dhanya strode past them making almost no contact or gesture. She just wanted his wife to get her smell.
Revathi was surprised by her walk. She expected at least a smile but once she saw that Dhnya had moved past, she whispered to Harsh. ‘That Dhanya smelled weird, I think I remember that smell but it seem so distant, something that had happened long back.’🤔


An evil grin curved on his face, but he didn’t reply, he too walked past her. He admired the girl’s determination and confidence. She deserved better. She had told him that she dream of leaving this place, start a new life, make money, get rich and fuck with many many men.


There began her rise, from a simple maid, she grew. Balanced her life with studies, hardwork and now she boss one of the best college of the state. She didn’t want anything from her past back in her life, even her name. Dhanya became Dana H. The ‘H’ in the name in respect for the man who changed her life.

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