Prem nivas

[Ram Prasad]

The main building was a four story one. The 2nd floor was rented to Mr. Dayanand Sharma, a middle aged man in his late 40’s whose wife had just passed away. He was into the tailoring business and managed to get very rich and successful through it. A fun loving guy in his youth, time had however taken its toll on him. Mr. Sharma’s fun loving genes were passed on to his 20 year old son Rahul who took his chances when it came to girls and sex. When it came to women, age was never a barrier.

After his wife passed away, Sharma had married a 23 year old village girl called kajal agarwal to fill the void left by his wife. Kajal was both, a cute village girl face and a voluptuous body, which were some of the factors in Mr. Sharma marrying her. Coming from a village, she was a very homely and shy girl, not much interested in the outside world and happy living a life of a house-wife. She kept herself busy with her housework and entertained herself with all the SAAS BAHU serials that kept popping up on the innumerable number of TV channels she has discovered in the big city.

But every young woman has her own sexual needs, and Sharma was well past his prime for sexual adventures. Even though he had married a girl half his age primarily for her body and looks, his sexual urges were on the decline. He fucked her once in a blue moon, with every encounter lasting even shorter than the previous one. A quick orgasm and a minute later he was asleep leaving kajal urging for a way to quench the thirst in her pussy herself.

Kajal has no option, but to either sleep or masturbate with her husband snoring beside her. While masturbating, she often fantasized about being fucked by a well built man with strong muscles and a long cock who would ram her pussy continuously for an hour and tear it apart. But being a shy village girl, she was afraid to actually have sex with anyone else other than her husband, not that she ever had the opportunity to.

Kajal’s luck was however to change, because the person who moved in the apartments just below hers matched the description of her fantasy man to a dot. That person was Reddy, a 24 year old manager in a nearby health club. Reddy was the stereotypical tall, dark and handsome hero and the effects of the health club could be seen in his muscular body. Of course he had a long history of girls in his life. Since his uncle owned the health club he worked at, he behaved like its owner. A few girls fell for his false rich lifestyle while others were attracted to his body. He was a sex maniac who saw every girl as a potential sexual conquest for himself. Almost all the female staff that he had recruited in his club had huge boobs and were beautiful, sexy girls. In addition to this, all of them had one thing in common; each one of them had slept with him.