25-02-2019, 03:47 PM
After last session with the waiter I was dead tired as I was fucked 3 times in the same night by three different cocks. As soon as went to bed I slept like dog, when morning I woke up to find javed wasn’t there in bed. I became tens n woke up to check but then realized he is in bathroom so I found bit relaxed.
I just checked the time it was almost 12 in the noon, omg I have already spent half of the day over here and now I needed to rush back as my husband was supposed to reach home at night. So I got up and waiting for Javed to come out of bathroom. He came after a while
Javed: Oh so you finally awake? What happened last night?
I got scared with this question, I thought he got to know about my escapades of night but I tried to be calm.
Amruta: Don’t you remember?
Javed: Sorry darling I somehow got drunk a lot and I am not remembering after that anything.
I got relived by his statement as atleast he won’t think bad about me. So I played game with him.
A: Oh that so sad, just because it was your birthday I wanted to make it special and made arrangements accordingly but look what I got, you didn’t even remember what happened.
I acted being sad. This trick worked and he started to feel guilty for that. He came close n hugged me.
J: Oh darling I am so sorry for that but this has been the best birthday of my life. Nobody cared for me so much in past.
Saying this he kissed my cheeks and I hugged m tight. I was so damn happy that I almost turned a slut in a night and got fucked by three different cocks. Best thing was that none of them was aware about all my 3 adventures in night. I just thought to play along and let they think whatever they want about me. I was getting different kick from this, after kiss we separated and I went to bathroom.
After I finished my brush i came out of bathroom and Javed was fully dressed and said to me that he is going downstairs for some fresh air, asked me to lock the door. I locked the door and went to bath, after I finished bath I came out and wear a tight kurti and salwar, as I was supposed to go home before it’s too late, my husband would come by eve so I have to complete my weekend household chores, else my husband would get doubt about my absence. I get ready and waiting for javed to come but he wasn’t back even after an hour, I was feeling little scared so I called him up
A: Hello Javed ji
J: Yes
A: Where are you? And when will you come?
J: I am downstairs only and will come in while, just ran into friend and chatting with him. Why?
A: Actually I am hungry and want to eat something.
J: I had breakfast so, you order something for you.
A: Ok I will do it.
Though we were not sharing any emotional relation, I felt little sad as he ignored me on call and also he even do not bother to have breakfast with me or atleast ask me for the same. My husband would never do this, but I have to accept that I was not his wife and share just bed with him that too with my choice, he didn’t force me to do the same. I try to console myself and called up the waiter for the order.
I was again tensed that the waiter who fucked me would come with the order and again will try to take advantage of the situation. But after sometime hunger takes over me and I called up for breakfast, being lodge I wasn’t having much option, so better of it I order the Anda Bhurji. I heard knock in sometime, I just was praying god that he shouldn’t sent that bastard waiter as I wasn’t actually in mood right now and thankfully e wasn’t there, but some old man around 50 showed up. He was kinda stunned to see me there, he kept the food on table and said
Old waiter (OW): You aren’t regular whore here.
A: I am not a whore, don’t call me that.
OW: Oh yes. You aren’t whore and this is temple. You are here to offer your prayers to god.
He said in sarcastic tone and laughed. I felt shameful and looked down.
OW: oh you seems to be married or this is fake?
He pointed at my mangalsutra. Though I was ashamed, I replied in low voice.
A: I am married, why would someone wear fake mangalsutra?
OW: Some women do that, as now a days married whores are in good demand. But I have never seen such beautiful whore here around before. You recently started working here?
A: I am not whore and I don’t work here. I am from respected family and work for very big company.
OW: Wow, so which woman spend a night with a man in such lodge who is not husband.
I knew he trapped me with his question, I wasn’t able to reply him. He was laughing and shaming me with his words, I got bit pissed off.
A: I think that’s none of your business, you should go.
OW: By the way what’s your rate? You are best whore I have seen in this lodge so far.
A: I am not a whore, you leave from here else I will call javed ji.
OW: Oh so you came here with Javed, don’t worry I won’t touch you. I am poor old man with no money I know no woman would let me touch her. You say you are married then who is javed?
A: He is er….. my…. My bf
OW: hahahaha. A respected family married woman has a bf, what a joke.
It was humiliating for me but somehow my body was responding to his vulgar talk n horny manner. I decided to keep things under control and not to get into some trouble.
I thought the situation might go out of hand but fortunately Javed came back, I was relieved to see him. Once he was back the waiter went away. We did breakfast together and he left me at my apartment. The shameless watchman was on duty, once Javed left he immediately came to me
W: Hello Madam, U went to office on Sunday? That’s your office cab.
A: Hey its none of your business, you don’t worry about the schedule.
W: come on madam, I casually asked you and you are getting angry as if I asked you about your affair.
I was about to freeze with that statement, but that fellow was standing there with mischievous smile and rubbing his cock on pants.
A: Hello bhaiya I work in office and sometimes I have to go on weekends, so you don’t need to worry about it.
W: Work? Hmmmm I see.
He said in doubt mode but still rubbing his cock. I decided to ignore him and went up to our flat. Completed the chores and slept as I was tired. Around 8 at night I was woken up by my husband, then I cooked dinner and have a nice sex session.
One week later Javed called me up and said that there is some issue at his hometown so he is taking off for few weeks. I was so nervous listening this as now again may be my thirst won’t be quenched, I didn’t had nice fuck before he left.
I kept rubbing my cunt in those sweet memories.
To be continued…
I just checked the time it was almost 12 in the noon, omg I have already spent half of the day over here and now I needed to rush back as my husband was supposed to reach home at night. So I got up and waiting for Javed to come out of bathroom. He came after a while
Javed: Oh so you finally awake? What happened last night?
I got scared with this question, I thought he got to know about my escapades of night but I tried to be calm.
Amruta: Don’t you remember?
Javed: Sorry darling I somehow got drunk a lot and I am not remembering after that anything.
I got relived by his statement as atleast he won’t think bad about me. So I played game with him.
A: Oh that so sad, just because it was your birthday I wanted to make it special and made arrangements accordingly but look what I got, you didn’t even remember what happened.
I acted being sad. This trick worked and he started to feel guilty for that. He came close n hugged me.
J: Oh darling I am so sorry for that but this has been the best birthday of my life. Nobody cared for me so much in past.
Saying this he kissed my cheeks and I hugged m tight. I was so damn happy that I almost turned a slut in a night and got fucked by three different cocks. Best thing was that none of them was aware about all my 3 adventures in night. I just thought to play along and let they think whatever they want about me. I was getting different kick from this, after kiss we separated and I went to bathroom.
After I finished my brush i came out of bathroom and Javed was fully dressed and said to me that he is going downstairs for some fresh air, asked me to lock the door. I locked the door and went to bath, after I finished bath I came out and wear a tight kurti and salwar, as I was supposed to go home before it’s too late, my husband would come by eve so I have to complete my weekend household chores, else my husband would get doubt about my absence. I get ready and waiting for javed to come but he wasn’t back even after an hour, I was feeling little scared so I called him up
A: Hello Javed ji
J: Yes
A: Where are you? And when will you come?
J: I am downstairs only and will come in while, just ran into friend and chatting with him. Why?
A: Actually I am hungry and want to eat something.
J: I had breakfast so, you order something for you.
A: Ok I will do it.
Though we were not sharing any emotional relation, I felt little sad as he ignored me on call and also he even do not bother to have breakfast with me or atleast ask me for the same. My husband would never do this, but I have to accept that I was not his wife and share just bed with him that too with my choice, he didn’t force me to do the same. I try to console myself and called up the waiter for the order.
I was again tensed that the waiter who fucked me would come with the order and again will try to take advantage of the situation. But after sometime hunger takes over me and I called up for breakfast, being lodge I wasn’t having much option, so better of it I order the Anda Bhurji. I heard knock in sometime, I just was praying god that he shouldn’t sent that bastard waiter as I wasn’t actually in mood right now and thankfully e wasn’t there, but some old man around 50 showed up. He was kinda stunned to see me there, he kept the food on table and said
Old waiter (OW): You aren’t regular whore here.
A: I am not a whore, don’t call me that.
OW: Oh yes. You aren’t whore and this is temple. You are here to offer your prayers to god.
He said in sarcastic tone and laughed. I felt shameful and looked down.
OW: oh you seems to be married or this is fake?
He pointed at my mangalsutra. Though I was ashamed, I replied in low voice.
A: I am married, why would someone wear fake mangalsutra?
OW: Some women do that, as now a days married whores are in good demand. But I have never seen such beautiful whore here around before. You recently started working here?
A: I am not whore and I don’t work here. I am from respected family and work for very big company.
OW: Wow, so which woman spend a night with a man in such lodge who is not husband.
I knew he trapped me with his question, I wasn’t able to reply him. He was laughing and shaming me with his words, I got bit pissed off.
A: I think that’s none of your business, you should go.
OW: By the way what’s your rate? You are best whore I have seen in this lodge so far.
A: I am not a whore, you leave from here else I will call javed ji.
OW: Oh so you came here with Javed, don’t worry I won’t touch you. I am poor old man with no money I know no woman would let me touch her. You say you are married then who is javed?
A: He is er….. my…. My bf
OW: hahahaha. A respected family married woman has a bf, what a joke.
It was humiliating for me but somehow my body was responding to his vulgar talk n horny manner. I decided to keep things under control and not to get into some trouble.
I thought the situation might go out of hand but fortunately Javed came back, I was relieved to see him. Once he was back the waiter went away. We did breakfast together and he left me at my apartment. The shameless watchman was on duty, once Javed left he immediately came to me
W: Hello Madam, U went to office on Sunday? That’s your office cab.
A: Hey its none of your business, you don’t worry about the schedule.
W: come on madam, I casually asked you and you are getting angry as if I asked you about your affair.
I was about to freeze with that statement, but that fellow was standing there with mischievous smile and rubbing his cock on pants.
A: Hello bhaiya I work in office and sometimes I have to go on weekends, so you don’t need to worry about it.
W: Work? Hmmmm I see.
He said in doubt mode but still rubbing his cock. I decided to ignore him and went up to our flat. Completed the chores and slept as I was tired. Around 8 at night I was woken up by my husband, then I cooked dinner and have a nice sex session.
One week later Javed called me up and said that there is some issue at his hometown so he is taking off for few weeks. I was so nervous listening this as now again may be my thirst won’t be quenched, I didn’t had nice fuck before he left.
I kept rubbing my cunt in those sweet memories.
To be continued…
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