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rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:09 PM

Atul: Let me order some beer.

Vishal: Nice.
Atul asked all and went to order.

After sometime waiter came with one beer and three wine glasses. Atul took beer and we other three wine. I was just tasting. But after couple sips I felt good in water. It was almost dark now. Light inside pool was prominent on other side of pool where we had benches. Side where we were sitting and drinking was much darker and anybody 20-30 feet away cannot see clearly. May be light fused off on our side.

We all had our drinks.

Neeta: I am tired. I will go and take bath.

Vishal: How long will you take?

Neeta: 30-40 mins.

Vishal: 40 mins?

Neeta: Yes. Come afterwards that only. I need to wash hairs. I don’t want you to come in between and tease me. (she giggled)

Vishal: OK.

We were in pool for next 5 mins trying old steps.

Vishal: Its time for you to take another step. Do what you are doing right now (kicking and floating). Take a push from wall and then move your hands to come back while keep kicking your legs.

He explained me well.

Atul: Anjali, I need to pee.

Anjali: OK, I am coming with you. I will bath once you are done

Atul: You can practice more as Vishal is helping you. I will take showers and will come back in 20 mins. Then you can go

Vishal: Guyz, you are bathing alone one at a time on honeymoon. (laughing)

Anjali: (blushing)

Atul: (smiling) We had our bath in morning. (he meant post bath sex).

Vishal: (winked) Cool.

Atul: I am going. Should be quick.

Anjali: I know you are crazy below shower.

Atul: No, I will be fast. He left

I started following the steps but it was not easy. I gave up.
Vishal came to me. Anjali, don’t give up. You were doing correct. Let me help you.

He took his hand below my stomach. I started kicking and he lifted me in water from stomach and dragged me 5 feet behind and asked me to kick and use arms.

I followed him and it worked well with his support. We tried this 4-5 times and was doing. I was getting confidence.

Vishal: Now you are getting it slowly. I will keep my hand light and now you have to work little extra.

Anjali: OK

We started it again. He was on my left side. He dragged me 5 feet and took his hand off. I tried but without support it was difficult. I was about to sink and he moved his hand again. Since I was dispositioned and his hand landed on right side of my boobs. His entire arm (between wrist and elbow was above my boob and palm on the right side of body. My boobs were crushing hard due to my body weight over his arm. He dragged me in the same position till the corner and released me.

I took sign of relief.

Anjali: Its hard.

Vishal: Its ok. You are doing good. I will take one lap. You practice sometimes on your own. Keep it is relaxed. Don’t panic

Vishal took coupled of laps and I was practicing. It was hardly 15 mins after both left us.

Vishal: Let me see where are you now.

Anjali: OK.

Vishal: Tie your hairs tight as you don’t have cap.

I took the band out and collected all my hairs. I put the band and again. While arranging the hairs I didn’t notice that accidently I have loosened top string (over neck) of bikini top.

Anjali: I am ready.

Vishal: I will see from far. Do it.

Anjali: Please hold me if I sink

Vishal: Don’t worry. I am here.

I went in water. It was 5 feet deep water which I saw earlier was coming to my nose.

I raised my hands and I started kicking. I was flat on water and was floating well. I took the big push and I was 6 feet far from the wall. I started kicking harder along with using arms to come back but I realized the my front of top came off and my top was hanging below showing both the boobs full open inside water.

I panicked due to this malfunction and completely stopped kicking. I started sinking and in fear I again started kicking. But all that process was late. I lost all in fear and kind of asked for the help.

Vishal quickly came to rescue and got hold of me from the stomach are. I was in panic mode and I quickly jumped over his side. In process of saving myself I turned over in water towards him and quickly caught him as much as possible. Within 2 secs I was hugging him and he was holding me from lower back

My bare boobs were crushing his chest. My bikini top was on my stomach and its string was in his hand. My hands were behind Vishal’s back and my chin was above his shoulder. Even my legs were crossed around his hips. Like a small baby I was over him in fear of drowning in water. He was still. He was hold me from lower back.

His bare chest was hard and tough. I felt his skin on my boobs. I was in that pose for 10 secs and then felt I was safe. I released his neck and my legs moved on the base on the pool touching the floor tiles. He was still holding me behind my back. I tried to move back but that exposed my tits to him.

My bare tits with no cover. My boobs were already looking big in water. My nipples were hard. Water drops over boobs skins was making it so sexy that no one will miss the chance.

Vishal was shamelessly holding me and was staring at my boobs. It was more than 30 secs and his hand were still tight enough around my lower back. I was not able to openly protest.

I heard sound of someone moving in the pool area. I was already topless. I don’t want to be embarrassed further. To save my modesty from others again hugged him. Vishal also released me. I turned around my heard and saw one old man was walking towards pool. Since our side light was not much I released Vishal and moved inside water keep neck and face out.

My first instinct was to tie the top again. I took that hand down and lifted the string up but it didn’t come up. I tried again but it didn’t. There was no chance of it coming as it was not there as all. My top was in the hands of Vishal.

He had a cunning smile on his face.

Anjali: My top, please give.

Vishal: Come up and take.

He went further back in the darkest corner. Keeping myself on toe I went walking towards him. I was next to him
Anjali: Please give. It was accident.

Vishal: It was beautiful accident. I loved the way you hugged me.

I was feeling so embarrassed. My face went red in shame.

Vishal: You want top, I guess.

Anjali: Yes. Please give me

Vishal: I don’t think you know how to tie. Let me tie it for you.

He got hold of my hand under water and he dragged me towards himself. I was standing 1 feet away from him. He dipped inside water and again see my boobs which were looking two sizes bigger inside. I quickly moved my hands over it to hide them.

Vishal: Nice tits. I love the same, size and especially pink nipples.

Anjali: Please give. Someone will come.

Vishal: Turn around. I will tie.

I turned around. He moved the top infront of my breast and tied it over the neck. It tried to take it but his jerked my hands off.
Vishal: No, I will do it right.

He took both the strings of lower part. He stretched the cup section. And loosely tied know on my back.

Vishal: Looks like cup is one size small.

He moved his hands inside the top and cupped both boobs fully.

Anjali: What are you doing? (I shouted)

Vishal: Keep calm lady. I am just getting the size so that next time it doesn’t come out.

He kept his hands over the boobs. That old man was walking around and one more person joined him. I was not in position to make any scene there.

He too understood the same. He cupped my boobs softly and started kissing on my neck. I am not sure how he knew but it was my biggest weakness. He was softly cupping them and giving me gentle kissed on neck and shoulder area. He continued it for further minute or so. 20-30 small kisses were enough to fire me up. I started putting my toe on toe in water. My body started feeling stiff.

Vishal was smart enough to understand the situation. He pulled me back. My back was now touching his chest. He turned my head towards his and he kissed me over on my lips. I was totally turned on. We were already in the dark corner. He kissed me well. He went inside water and moved top aside to kiss my boobs and suck the under water. Entire thing was so erotic that I forgot where we were. I felt more people were coming.

I pushed his face away and he came out of water.

Anjali: Please leave me. People are coming.

Vishal respected my privacy. He kissed me again. Turned me around and tied my top again.

He moved out of water.

Vishal: Anjali, you are awesome. You so beautiful. I have never seen such a gorgeous girl in life. I wanted more but I don’t want you to feel embarrassed in front all.

Vishal: My things due……………………………
Vishal left me there in the pool with many questions to answer.

Will he hit back later? He is Atul’s colleague. How will I escape him in future? What if he will tell all other friends and colleagues of Atul?

It was truth that I surrendered myself to him. He enjoyed every bit of mine and I also got hot by his actions. He is handsome. He is strong built. He didn’t embarrass me infront of others which he could have easily done that moment.

I too came out of pool. Wore my Tee and was in our room. Atul stupid was still taking shower. I was feeling cold and I knocked.

Atul: Just 2 mins

Anjali: No. Come out fast.

Door opened. He was nude. He pulled me in and started pulling my Tee out

Anjali: What are you doing?

Atul: Helping you (with a grin)

Anjali: I can do myself. You go out.

Atul: Why not infront of me

Anjali: OK baba.

I took my Tee out and was in my tiny bikini. Atul pulled me in shower and started touching me everywhere.

Anjali: Don’t touch me like this. I don’t like this.

Atul: Oh ho. What about Vishal touching you?

Anjali: (shocked) What do you mean?

Atul: He was teaching you swimming. Obviously he was touching your bare body

Anjali: Not bare

Atul: Almost bare sweety

Anjali: Who forced me in that?

Atul: I did. But tell me baby how you felt?

Anjali: What I felt?
Atul: When he touched your belly and thighs

Anjali: Not thighs. Only stomach area. That too to teach me which you couldn’t

Atul: You were poor student

Anjali: No you were poor teacher. I doubt you know swimming.

Atul: Oh ho. You are changing colors in just 30 mins when left without me with other male.

Anjali: Atul, I am not talking to you.

Atul: Sorry baby. I was just teasing.

Anjali: It looks like you were jealous

Atul: Why should I? He must be jealous looking at you. You were looking mermaid in pool

Anjali: Why should he? Neeta is beautiful. Isn’t it?

Atul: She is good. But you are more young and sexy

Anjali: (shy) I think you are over appreciating me

Atul: I am sure Vishal would have touched you somewhere else as well

Anjali: (further shocked) ….whaaaat do you mean? He was gentleman. He was guru

Atul: I mean how someone could resist underwater by only touching stomach of a beautiful sexy girl. He must have touched your boobs.

Anjali: You are Crazy. He didn’t (hiding truth with mock anger)

Atul: I can’t believe when it was Vishal.

Anjali: Why Vishal?

Atul: I have seen his fwds on whatsapp. He loves sexy girls, boobs and bodies.

Anjali: That is different. Doing it to someone is not easy

Atul: Hmm. I would have taken risk to touch yours if I were him.

Anjali: That is the difference between him and you. I am sure you too were ogling Neeta. He big busts

Atul: Wow. Don’t remind. I wanted to grab them

Anjali: Shut up and get out. You are mad. I know you love other girls more than me and that’s the reason you are using me to show other and grab other girls. First Preeti and now Neeta

Atul: oh calm down lioness. I was just joking. You went serious.

He went out. I took my shower and then I was out as well. We both got ready to dine out.

We came out of room. Atul knocked their room to check. Vishal opened. We asked about dinner to which he said they will take inside. Tired after journey and swimming.

We went out and had out dinner. Atul again had wine. I was not in mood to take today. Atul kept drinking more and more. I stopped him fearing him getting drunk.

We were back to hotel. We reached at the door of our room. We saw a note on our door. It was from Vishal. Reading note we knocked their door. Vishal opened the door. He was only in short. We saw Neeta was in short nightie. He was looking super sexy in that nightie. Nice figure and good curves. Atul was ogling her.

Vishal: Yes Atul

Atul: You tell. You left note to talk

Vishal: We were planning for some sports activity tomorrow like parasailing and jet ski. You guys want to join.

Atul: What do you say Anjali?

Anjali: You decide Atul.

Atul: Ok. What time?

Vishal: After breakfast.

Atul: Done

Vishal: Done

Atul: Good night sir

We left them and came in our room.

Atul took his clothes off. He was in his boxer. I saw big boner. I understood him and returned with smile.

Atul: Go wear that short lingerie I got for you.

He was sounding drunk. I just obeyed him. I wore that small lingerie and came into bed.

Atul started kissing me and I was responding him. He pulled straps down and started kissing my boobs. He sucked them horribly quick and started taking my dress off. I supported him and I was now without any clothes. He took his boxer out and It was hardest dick I have seen with him.

He stretched my legs apart and gunned his dick on my pussy. I was looking for more foreplay but in one push he took entire shaft inside. It was painful but I was anticipating it and hence was little wet. It helped him to slide in one shot. He started pumping and drilling.

I was not feeling very good as he was acting weird. He was drunk.

While pushing in and out.

Atul: I love you Anjali

Anjali: I love you too

Atul: You are so hot. I am for you.

Anjali: You are best husband

Atul: (pumping harder) Do you think Vishal have such hard one?

Anjali: How do you I know?

Atul: I am guessing if he can satisfy Neeta?

Anjali: It is their life Atul..

Atul: I am sure she is unsatisfied. She need hard fuck. She need someone to squeeze her melons hard. Suck them hard. Fuck her harder and harder.

I was shocked to hear those words. It was clear in my mind that in drunk state Atul conveyed that he wanted to fuck Neeta. He was openly ogling her. All men are same. Vishal mauled me in pool and now Atul is fucking me thinking Neeta.

Rather than fucking long Atul came sooner. He was already drunk and couldn’t control much

Atul: This is how one should do. Wait I will do second round. I know you wanted to be more satisfied.

Atul moved aside and was breathing heavy. In few minutes he was in sleep. I wanted to wake him but he was slowly drifting towards deep sleep.

I was left dry, no foreplay, no fun. I was fucked as Neeta and not as Anjali. It was not good feeling. This thought pushed me to think what Vishal must be doing with Neeta. They were looking in mood when we knocked. I moved towards wall sharing between the room.

I tried to hear but no success. I went to restroom for my brushing before sleep. Since our restroom windows were adjacent I heard very some voice from their room. I was not able to hear but can understand they were talking. I glued myself there. I felt they stopped talking. I thought they slept but I heard on loud moan (must be of Neeta). Those moan started coming more and more. I couldn’t resist much. I just wore the bathrobe and came out of room. I stood next to their door and started hearing the act going inside the room. Voices where not that high so I placed my ear on their door. Now it was more audible. I wanted to hear what they are talking. I placed my ear on the hole of door knob.

I was shocked to hear……..
What I heard was shocking..

Neeta: Fuck me Atul! Fuck me

Vishal: Yes. I will. You teased in pool with big boobs.

Neeta: Atul, you are so strong, I like you

Vishal: I liked you when I saw you in short nightie when I came back

Neeta: It was for you only. I know you like to see me. You were hard looking at me…

Vishal: You are real slut Neeta Bhabhi..

Neeta: Aaaah….ooh… go more hard…

Vishal: I will eat your juicy boobs. Yours are so big in compare to Anjali

Neeta: I know you like mine. Kiss me, suck me…. Ooooh…
…
..

Neeta: Aaaah…aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh oh God…. Oh God……

Vishal: How was it Neeta?

Neeta: I hate you Vishal. You made me fuck Atul. You really think that he is having hots on me

Vishal: 100%. Not him but you too have for him

Neeta: No. I don’t have.

Vishal: See how massive orgasm you got with him..

Neeta: It was you stupid. I was aware of it

Vishal: Still, role play is role play and you loved to be fucked by Atul.

Neeta: You are bad. You made me do this and now blaming me

Vishal: Ha ha ha..

Neeta: And what you thought? I was Anjali or someone.

Vishal: Anjali’s boobs are little smaller than yours but more firm.

Neeta: How you know?

Vishal: I accidently pressed her while teaching swimming.

Neeta: Liar. You must have done knowingly

Vishal: No. After touch he got hots for me. He wanted me touch and press them more and more…

Neeta: No way. She is so docile.

Vishal: Trust me.

Neeta: I don’t . Anyway let us sleep now.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:09 PM

I was thinking how much Vishal care for Neeta. To give her best orgasm he played role of other person and fucked her. That other person was Atul. And I have Atul, who after getting drunk just did all for himself leaving me dry. Also how easily Neeta Bhabhi accepted to play this role game. She was also wearing too sexy dress when we came back. I am not getting all this. Everyone in this world is so much into sex. They want it no matter how it comes.

I went back to our room. I was not getting sleep. Atul was snoring like a pig. I made myself black tea.

I was thinking about Vishal and Neeta. I was getting turned on thinking of that role play.

I turned on the TV and then sat down on the small couch, taking a sip of black tea. Half an hour later, I was flicking through the channels and came across a porn movie being shown on local channel. Two girls and one guy naked and kissing. I was in two minds. Should I turn over? Or should I keep watching? I had to admit I was intrigued. So I continued to watch porn. Ten minutes later, I was still watching.

It brought back feelings that I hadn't felt full today. Not terrible ones, but good. Stirrings of sexual arousal in my groin. I felt my pussy begin to twitch. I placed my mug down on the coffee table and sat back and watched. Five minutes later, it was one absolutely gorgeous naked girl laying on top of a mid-age man kissing and licking each other. Man was licking her wet shaven pussy and she was sucking his cock. It reminded me the age difference of me and Vishal. He is almost 8-10 years older to me.

My pussy was throbbing now with excitement. The arousal grew stronger as the girl started moaning out loud with pleasure. I took off my robe and I saw that my vagina was soaking wet with arousal. I straddled the arm of the couch and began to rub my clit up and down on it as I continued to watch porn. I humped the couch more when the girl on screen began to grind her hot and wet pussy and moaning with pleasure.

I let out a loud moan as I thrust harder and harder. It turned me on even more hearing the bed on screen creaking beneath them. I wanted that. I wanted to get fucked by that mid-aged man. I humped harder and faster. The couch began to creak loudly as I humped it more and more. And then all of a sudden, my body began to tremble all over with pleasure as I cried out and my orgasm squirted out from my pussy all over the arm of the couch and began to run down the side. I was still amazingly horny as I watched more porn on the TV screen. I got up off the arm of the chair and went into restroom and took out the electric tooth brush. I closed the door and then walked back through to the sitting area and sat back down on the couch with my legs wide open watching the porn. I placed the back side of thick electric tooth brush with my pulsating wet pussy and slowly and gently pushed it inside. I gasped out loud. It felt so nice. I pulled it out gently and then pushed it back in again. In and out. I moved it in and out of my vagina faster. I gasped and moaned out and then suddenly my body went into spasms as my orgasm squirted out all over the place. I breathed heavily trying to catch my breath. That was truly amazing. Man, that was hot and totally amazing! Wow! I was going to masturbate more often. I felt a lot happier now. Who knew that humping on a couch, with a tooth brush would be so amazing. I think I'll be masturbating a hell of a lot more often!
Life is so amazing. I never tasted sex before first day of honeymoon and now in 8 days I cannot sleep without it.

Why me? Atul also want it before sleep and after wake up. I think anyone who tasted it, always want it.

I have not shame or guilt in accepting it that I need it. It is so relaxing. It is so pleasuring.

Sleep was much better and comforting after satisfying my body needs.

I woke up with when Atul kissed my lips.

Atul: GM babe

Anjali: GM

Atul: How was your sleep?

Anjali: It was amazing. I enjoyed every bit of it.

Atul: Every bit of what…Last night ding dong?

Anjali: (thinking) … not ding dong….

Atul: Then?

Anjali: (shying) nothing….

Atul: Tell me baby

Anjali: You were drunk and you slept before you could have second round for me

Atul: I don’t remember much.

Anjali: You did quick and then said, you will do it again for me… but you slept immediately.

Atul: I am sorry. But what is the mystery of your enjoyment?

Anjali: I watched movie and …

Atul: and..?

Anjali: I just did myself.

Atul: What myself… you had alone… how

Anjali: You are not dumb  .. I mean I used my hands… (shying..hiding face)

Atul: Ha ha ha … that’s great. My baby is no more baby… she needs it every night.

Anjali: (still hiding face)….

Atul: Nothing to shy. I am happy you learned new thing which made you happy

Anjali: Nothing like that. You slept…

Atul: Hmm.. but glad you enjoyed else I would have felt guilty…

Anjali: Leave it lover boy. Let me get fresh now

Atul: Hmm. But don’t take bath today.

Anjali: Why?

Atul: We will be going for water fun. May get wet many times.

Anjali: OK. Moved into bathroom

We got ready quickly. Atul was in Tee and Bermuda. I was wearing long Tee and shorts (hotpants) with bikini inside.
We also packed extra pair of clothes if we get wet.

We knocked Vishal’s room. Neeta opened the door. He was wearing knee length frock which was sleeve less and having thin straps. Her dusky skin was temping.

I saw glare in Atul’s eyes. It reminded me of last night talk. It got smile on my face. I started seeing Neeta as girl behind my man.

Neeta: Vishal is out in lobby. Let us move

Vishal saw us and waved. We all collected in lobby. He checked me again. He smiled and I responded.

We decided to go by single car. I was sitting behind with Neeta and Atul was driving. Vishal was checking me in mirror and smiling.

I was feeling shy. Yesterday’s pool event gave me chills and I started feeling strange. It was not far distance and we reached there.
………………………………………………………………

It was almost empty beach. Few of young boys in mid 20s were there with equipment.

Vishal: Hello, anybody Danny here?

Danny: Hello. Vishal?

Vishal: Yes.

Danny: Great to see you on time

Vishal: So guyz what you want to do first Parasailing or Jet Ski?

Atul: Parasailing

Anjali: What is that?

Atul: They will fit parachute with us and will run boat fast and we will fly in sky to good height and then they will bring us down

Anjali: No no no. I don’t want to.

Neeta: Me also. I have height fear.

Atul: Come on Anjali. Come with me.

Danny: We do not have tandem. One person at a time

We all loaded on the boat. Neeta preferred to stay on the beach next to car.

Vishal: Let me go first.

Vishal went first. We saw the entire event for 20 mins. It looks thrilling but risky.

Vishal was back.

Danny: Who is next?

Atul: I am going.

Anjali: Take care.

Atul: Don’t worry.

Boat again started running fast. Slowly Atul moved up. I was clicking photos of him. Soon he was high in the sky. I was watching.

Vishal: How are you Anjali?

Anjali: I am fine.

Vishal: We will resume your swimming lesson today after we will be back.

Anjali: (avoiding). I didn’t properly in this noise.

Vishal: (coming close to me and in my ear). Be ready for swimming lesson today evening.
Anjali: I guess I am done yesterday. I don’t want it to happen again

Vishal: What happened? Anything wrong

Anjali: Yes. What happened yesterday was not correct. It was wrong and I am not like that girl.

Vishal: What we did wrong. I just saved you from drowning.

Anjali: No not that. Its after that.

Vishal: That was not wrong. That was beautiful.

Anjali: That was wrong.

Vishal: What? Touching beautiful, soft, perky…..

Anjali: shhhhh. Please don’t talk

Vishal: Ha ha ha. Anjali you are very sweet. It was accidental fun. Don’t worry. I am not there to embarrass you. You are very charming and it happened. Just forget it.

Anjali: I want to.

Vishal: You can forget only when you come for swimming again. Otherwise it will keep you haunting.

Anjali: I will think

Atul started coming down. Danny asked me to wear the life jacket. I tucked it. Atul was back and I was on the rear end of the boat. They started plugging all attachments. Danny was holding me from my legs. I was in tiny short and his hands were holding me from knee area. After all those adventure I was no shyer and his touch was very ok to me.

Soon my adventure started. I raised slowly up and up. Wind was ok. I was fearing height and enjoying it at the same time. After 10 mins over the top they started pulling me down and I was back again.

After return I just jumped on Atul and hugged him

Anjali: Wow. I am back. It was amazing. I was fearing a lot.

Atul: You looked thrilled

Anjali: Yes. I am

Vishal: Good.

We were back on the shore. Neeta was already there. She pulled out food basket. We had some snacks and fruits.

Danny: Sir we are with two Jet Skis only. You ordered 3.

Vishal: oh

Danny: Third one broke down. We do not want to bring anything which is not safe.

Vishal: That is ok. But now we need to share.

Atul: I am not good into it. You and Neeta Bhabhi can enjoy.

Vishal: She won’t drive. She will sit behind me.

Atul: Same with Anjali. She wont either.

Vishal: OK then we are good.

We all wore our life jackets and onboard skis. Vishal was running it express fast. Atul was reluctant.
After 5 mins of ride Neeta Bhabhi asked to drop off.

We all came to shore.

Atul: What happened.

Vishal: She is feeling sea sickness.

Atul: You are driving fast.

Vishal: Not because of that. She always feels same. Slow is more troubling.

Atul: oh OK.

Vishal: You are riding so slow

Atul: I have not earlier and Anjali is behind me. So I am very cautious.

Vishal: So, in that case Anjali can sit behind me.

Atul: OK.

Anjali: No, I am good

Atul: Don’t shy.

Anjali: OK. But little slow for me

Vishal: Ha ha .. sure

We started again. I was on the back. Vishal was riding it fast. I was holding him tight. He was strong man. I can feel his strength holding his toned body.

Soon were running fast. Atul started now fast but was not in full control.

Vishal: Do you want to try.

Anjali: No. I am good

Vishal: Try atleast. Its just like scooty.

Anjali: Oh is it

Vishal: Yes. It wont fall. Just drive slow and controlled.

Anjali: OK.

We stopped it in shallow area and switched the place.

I was sitting in front and he was still holding handle standing behind me. We were riding slow and steady. His face was over my shoulder to see and guide.

Our cheeks were touching each other more than often whenever we pass wave. Atul was riding fast and moved away from us. Atul saw me. I was focusing on ride. He couldn’t control himself and kissed me below my ear on the neck side. It created chills in the entire body

Anjali: Whaaat are you doing?

Vishal: Just appreciating beauty

Anjali: You said something else on boat.

Vishal: I know. But couldn’t resist such beauty. You are too hot to resist

Anjali: I wont come for swimming. Now sure.

Vishal: I was appreciating like how movie stars do in party.

Anjali: They just touch cheeks and doest kiss.

Vishal: Is it so..?

Anjali: Yes.

Vishal again got his cheeks to mine and now kept touching mine. We were moving up and down and his cheek was rubbing on me.

Anjali: Please move away. You are not shaved. You are scratching me
Vishal: What you want kiss or touch

Anjali: Nothing.

Vishal: OK.

He sat behind and now holding me from tummy.

Anjali: What do you want now?

Vishal: I don’t want to fall. I am not holding handle. I need to hold something.

Anjali: Not my tummy. I am feeling odd.

Vishal moved his hands on my thighs. Now he was holding both the thighs firmly

Anjali: You are taking advantage of me driving

Vishal: You are taking wrong. Can you sit in back without holding anything???

Anjali: No. But you are strong.

Vishal: Even strong need support

I was without option. He was not only holding me and was rubbing my thighs.

Vishal: Your legs are smooth and soft

Anjali: Thanks. But not for you

Vishal: I know. Only Atul

Anjali: Yes. Will you allow Neeta Bhabhi with others

Vishal: Not for affair but for fun yes.

Anjali: Really?

Vishal: Why not. Some fun is ok to spice up life.

Anjali: May because you are with each other for many years now

Vishal: That is not the criteria. Its like I care for her happiness. If she can get some unharmed fun then what is the problem.

Anjali: Don’t know what to say.

Vishal: Let me last evening fun was good or bad

Anjali: Good for you and bad for me

Vishal: Ha ha ha. You mean you didn’t enjoyed…

Anjali: I regretted and you didn’t

Vishal: Because you thought its wrong

Anjali: It was wrong.

Vishal: You know I can do same here and you will not be able to stop me.

Anjali: You wont do it. I know

Vishal: I wont but I can. …and I will prove small fun is not bad.

Anjali: I am not interested. Neither Atul will be

Vishal: Atul, he is just ogling my wife since yesterday. Even today in car he was watching her in rear mirror

Anjali: How you know

Vishal: I am not fool. I can see what he is doing because I was doing same which you know very well.

Anjali: All men are bad.

Vishal: Ha ha ha.

Suddenly we heard noise. We saw Atul fell from his ski. Vishal quickly raised and got hold of ski handle. He drew faster and we reached there. He told me to hold ski and drive slowly. In quick call he jumped and reached to Atul. We all were in life jackets but still in sea it is fearful that too when Atul was not good swimmer. Vishal got Atul with him and took him to ski. I slowly drove it to shore . Danny came back with friend to rescue but by that time Vishal was also back having Atul sitting behind

Atul: Thanks buddy

Vishal: No problem. What happened

Atul: Nothing. I was driving fast and just to see the time I moved my left hand. A strong wave and I was off balance.

Vishal: Oh OK.

Anjali: I am glad you are fine. I was terrified (was about cry)

Vishal: Don’t cry. He is fine
Atul: Yes. I am fine.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:10 PM

Anjali: Thanks Vishal. You are savior. How can I pay it back.

Vishal: Don’t make me feel bad by saying this. Its ok dear.

I just went ahead and hugged him.

Anjali: Thanks again.

We ended our session. It was already 4 pm in evening. Atul changed to new clothe and I too got away from shorts and now was wearing short skirt

We went for site seeing and then dinner. During entire period I was seeing both Atul and Vishal. Vishal was occasionally touching me. Atul was looking Neeta but was not brave to touch her.

During dinner Neeta’s frock went up when she was sitting wrongly on the chair. I could see her panty and I guess Atul as well. I saw Atul, he was having hard on which he was trying to hide even from me.

Vishal said something to Neeta. Neeta moved little bit sideways and now more of her thigh was visible. They looked each other and were smiling.

Now I got it. Neeta and Vishal were enjoying this display. May be tonight they will do another roleplay. They don’t know that I heard all. Poor Atul. He is thinking that he is getting free view but in actual they are using him.

I should tell Atul. But I will tell him, that I heard them fucking last night putting you in role play?

I too took my skirt little up and lifted Atul’s and kept on my thighs. May be this will bring distraction. He saw me and smiled. He took his hand off and again was seeing Neeta and occasionally pressing his hard on. I felt bad but nothing can be done.

Our dinner was early. So we got some more food packed if we feel hungry.

We reached hotel back.

Vishal: Swimming?

Atul: Not now. We just had dinner half hour back

Vishal: Hmm. Let us have some wine.

Atul: Sure.

Anjali: No. You were drunk last night.

Atul: I will not take more.

We sat around pool area and wine was there in 10 minutes.

Vishal took his tee off. He was already wearing swimming shorts. He moved in water and was enjoying wine in the pool. He was lower on the pool and we were sitting on the chair. From his position he was clearly seeing our legs. My chair was right opposite to him. Atul was on the right and Neeta was on my left. He could clearly see my legs, thighs. I got the hint that he was looking at me only. I didn’t show that to him. I was feeling like teasing him. Without hinting him I just opened my legs and showed him my panty. My milky which legs were show reflector of my fair skin which was making view more clear.

Neeta said she is tired and want to sleep. She went back. Atul was making more glasses and was drinking alone. Vishal was making laps in pool and I was in my thoughts

Vishal called us for swimming but I didn’t go. He was visibly upset but cannot say much.

In next 30 mins he got bored alone in pool and he came out.

Vishal: I am going room. Will go for evening walk if you want to join me.

Atul: Sure. Will let you know.

We moved in our room. Atul was already drunk but like always he wanted to have sex. He was also teased hard by Neeta today. Soon he pulled me in bed. Took my top and skirt off. I was still wearing bikini inside. In no times strings were off. He kissed me hard. I was charged up. He sucked me, kissed me and played with my body. I was burning hot now.

He took his hard member in hand and pushed inside me. It moved smoothly in. I was dripping wet and hence there was no friction. Less friction was no pain but less sensation. He started slowly but in few strokes he started fucking me hard…

He was drunk..
Atul: You teased me today in short dress...you teased me a lot…

Anjali: Me?

Atul: I will bang you hard

He was pushing hard and hard. I was not sure if he was talking about me…I ignored and started enjoying what I was missing from few days. He was about to come and then he pulled it out and sprayed it over me, my belly, my boobs…

Atul: Take this gift on your dusky body. Rub this cream. It will glow….

That was stunner. I understood he was banging Neeta. I was now angry and very angry on him. I moved away.

Anjali: What is this Atul?

Atul: Came into senses… sorry dear .. sorry dear…

Anjali: I don’t like this. Also when I got dusky?

Atul: (short of breath and words).. I mean you tanned in sun..

Atul: (changing topic) I am hungry now.

Anjali: We have packed food. It’s in their room. Take from them

Atul: Can you bring?

Anjali: No you go. I am yet to dress up.

Anjali: Shut up. I will go and clean.
I went in restroom and cleaned all. Atul knocked their door. They didn’t open the door.

I sensed what is happening. I stood on the commode and tried to hear. I heard banging. Voices were not clear but moaning was clear. Neeta is loud in bed. Is it Vishal who makes her moan a lot? Not sure

Atul knocked. He came back.

Atul: Those guys are not opening.

Anjali: They might have slept.

Atul: Let me check again last time. I am hungry. Actually Atul was looking for Neeta’s view in nightie. I was suspecting it.

I quickly wore tee and skirt without inner wear. Went behind Atul

To our luck door opened. Vishal was on the door. He was in wearing just short. He was sweating little. I understood why.

Atul: Sorry to disturb but we are hungry. Need that food packet.

Vishal: Sure.

Anjali: Neeta Bhabhi slept ?

Vishal: (little hesitated) Yes.

He lit up some lights as room was dark. I saw Neeta was in bed. Her both shoulders were visible and those were bare. She was acting like sleeping but I can see she was breathing fast. I knew the reason.

Neeta turned other way and now half of her nude back was visible to us. Atul’s eye widened.

Vishal picked up the food packet and gave to us.

Vishal: I am also little hungry. You guys eat and if something extra then give.

Anjali: You take out what you want.

Vishal: No its ok. I am not that hungry like Atul (he meant by Atul ogling sleeping Neeta)

Anjali: (shy) Thanks.

Atul: Don’t mind. Join us in our room. We can finish there.

Vishal: OK.

We all three moved in our room. Room was not ready for someone to bring in. I realized it when bed was messed up and my bikini and Atul’s tee was all over bed.

I quickly moved and picked up the stuff and threw inside the bathroom. I saw Vishal was smiling.

We took the packet of fried rice and paneer tikka out. Atul quickly munched on it. We finished all quickly.

Atul opened small wine bottles. I was saying no but both of he didn’t hear me.

Vishal took one and Atul one. They asked me. I took but had only half. Atul took from me and finished remaining.

Some wine in body after food brought calmness.

Vishal: I am feeling heavy now. Will walk around the hotel. May be till nearby river. You want to join me?

Atul: Yes.

Vishal: OK. See you outside of room in 10 mins.

Vishal went.

Atul: Let us go.

Anjali: Hmm. Let me brush my teeth. Wine is smelling.

I went in and had good brushing. I came out and Atul was sleeping on the chair. He was super drunk now. I heard knock on the door. I opened. It was Vishal

Vishal: Where are you guyz

Anjali: Actually Atul slept while I was brushing. I am sorry. We can join tomorrow.

Vishal: OK.

Anjali: Can you help me. He is sleeping on chair. Can you move him on bed.

Vishal: Sure

He came in and picked Atul and moved him on bed.

Anjali: Thanks.

Vishal: Are you sure you don’t want to walk? Atul will sleep long and you will be bored.

Anjali: (after lot of thinking) Fine.

We closed the room and came out. I was having my poncho over my tee as it was bit cold.

We walked without talking and in few minutes we were out of hotel. It was dark and lonely out. I was bit scared. There was little breeze blowing. I felt cold air on my bare pussy….

Oh my god.. I forgot to wear my innerwears….

Not having innerwears changed my thoughts and my expressions. I was feeling insecure. While walking I was not speaking and was holding poncho tight under folding hands

Vishal: You seems to be quiet. You afraid of me in alone

Anjali: No. Actually I am tired.

Vishal: Let us go back then.

Anjali: OK. May be 5 mins as we came out.

After 10 mins of friendly eventless walk we were moving back in the hotel. We crossed the pool area. We heard some faint voices from pool area. Vishal moved near and me too behind him.

We both were shocked to see that in same dark corner a young foreign couples we slowly fucking. Girl was very petite with almost no boobs. We can see under water he was fucking her from behind.

I felt shy and quickly ran towards our room….bang…..oouch…

Vishal came behind me

Vishal: What happened… why are you limping

Anjali: I was running and end up hitting right toe to foot of this table. Its paining.

Vishal came and he picked me. My right hand was over his shoulder and neck. He was holding me from waist. We reached out of our room. He opened the door and lifted me in. In process of lifting me his hand end up grabbing me from left side of boobs. His fingers touched me almost on the boobs. It gave me jolt which he too sensed. He said sorry.

Anjali: Its ok

Vishal: Let me put you on bed.

He saw Atul sleeping. He made in sit couch. Atul was snoring. Vishal moved him aside. Put blanket over him. Atul’s face was on the other side. Half of the bed was free. Vishal helped me to move in the bed.

I was now on the bed. I was stilling with couple of pillow behind. My legs were on the bed. Full stretched. Vishal saw them. He couldn’t control himself and sat next me.

Vishal: Let me see the hurt.

He carefully lifted my right ankle and saw that my last two finger of right toe were red.

Vishal: Oh. It seemed you hit between fingers. Must be painful.

Anjali: Yes. It is paining much.

Vishal: I have painkiller. Let me bring and apply.

He went to his room and came in few minutes. He gave me medicine and now was having small bottle of oil with him.

Anjali: What is this for.

Vishal: It is local pain relieving oil. Let me massage local area else it will be painful and it will swell.

Anjali: Painkiller wont do

Vishal: It will reduce pain but won’t cure.

Vishal sat on the edge of the bed near my foot. He took the right toe and kept in on his thigh. He was in shorts and my heel was touching his bare skin. His legs were full of hairs unlike Atul who is less hairy. He took few drop of oils from the bottle in his palm and slowly started rubbing my toe fingers. The pain was still there which I was resisting as he was massaging

Vishal: It will take 5-10 mins massage to calm down nerves. I am sure you will be fine by morning.

Anjali: Thanks.

He silently kept rubbing oil on the toe finger and was giving gentle massage.

Vishal: Would you like to get a foot massage?

Anjali: No its fine. You are late. Thanks for all the help.

Vishal: No its not a problem. I can massage in 10 mins. It will help in circulation and relieving overall pain

I didn’t say anything. He moved more in the bed and came closer and began rubbing my toes. It felt good. I looked across at Vishal he just smiled. Massage was working pretty well and I was really enjoying it. I looked at Vishal, he had a grin from ear to ear watching my beautiful legs in his hand.

I was actually getting quite turned on with as strong fingers working my feet. I noticed he gradually parted my legs between them as he played with my feet. This would have given them a good view of my panties.

Holy shit, I was not wearing panties. My god he must be seeing my shaved pussy. I moved my legs together to hide the gap but he on pretext of foot massage parted it again.

I was in small skirt on the bed. I could feel that my skirt was riding up my slit as I was starting to get wet. I know my labia puff up as I get horny and this is a sign I’m ready to be fucked. I keep it smoothly shaven with no hairs as my Atul likes it.

Foot massage was so relieving and in some sense was very erotic. Wine was definitely having some effects on me. Atul’s ignorance to my needs was pushing me to enjoy such things. Atul was in the deep sleep. I decided to just lay back and enjoy, and let the evening take its own course. I took a last glance across at Atul and closed my eyes and relaxed, after some time I felt Vishal was working up my calves to my knees then slowly onto my thighs, He was really giving me a thorough rubbing.

I started feeling hot and took my poncho out. I was now sitting in small Tee without bra. Both my tits were showing impression of fullness. My nipples were hard and they were poking out of thin material of Tee. I felt shy but didn’t express it.

By now my legs were pretty well spread, he had maneuvered them open with a little help from me of course. I felt the first set of fingers touch my naked flesh above my thighs I couldn’t help but gasp, he caressed my soft flesh. His hands were at my public area now working their fingers up and down.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:11 PM

I started dripping like leaking oil can. I closed my eyes and allowed him to whatever he was doing.
His fingers now touched my soaking wet clit. His fingers were trying to search the opening of clit. In few try and guess he got what he was searching through his hands. His tried to expand my pussy lips with his thumb and index finger. I let him gently work my pussy lips. It created shivers in my body.

I pushed my hips up to meet his fingers, begging for them to penetrate me. Just as I opened my eyes he slipped his middle finger between my pussy lips causing me to groan. He slowly slid up and down my wet lips before gently parting them and slipping a finger into my hole.

Vishal raised his hand and switched off the lamp next to the bed. There was still ample of light coming from the windows. I was enjoying his very slow in-out of fingers in my cunt. His fingers suddenly stopped.

I turned my head to look at Atul. He was sleeping in other world.

I saw Vishal eager to take next step. I moved ahead and pulled down his shorts and his monster sprang out, his big balls in amongst his neat pubes. It was twitching just above like a pole. He took it at the base and waved it up and down.

He moved ahead and now his hand had now been replaced by his tongue at my pussy, he lifted my hips and moved skirt up to waist burying his face back in my wet pussy. Atul never licked me. I saw in the porn movies how they lick each other and enjoy.

Vishal was licking me from my arse to my clit lapping at my pussy juice as he went. I pushed against his face and moved up and down in rhythm with his tongue. I could hear the sound of my wetness as he slurped on my pussy. Vishal was working my pussy hard and all in front of my husband it wasn’t long before I felt the familiar feeling of my climax building so I clamped my thighs around Vishal’s head and he sucked harder. I pushed really hard against Vishal’s mouth as he nibbled my button, then suddenly wave after wave of sheer pleasure rippled over me I didn’t think it would end. I held my breath and almost passed out as it gradually subsided, bucking against Vishal’s tongue as I did so.

I just lay there for a while catching my breath. Vishal moved ahead and he too my tee off. He was now stroking my breasts that had been exposed, playing with my nipples. I gently pulled and rubbed his cock.

Anjali: I really need a hard cock inside me now.

Vishal: Are you sure?

Anjali: I want to be fucked senseless all night long

He started to play with my clit again. I got off the bed and stood up and in front of him. I slowly removed my skirt and let it drop to the floor revealing my whole body. I looked across at Atul, he was sleeping tight.

I took up position on the bed again, this time with my arse in the air on my knees fingering myself and rubbing my clitty, legs spread just waiting for the cock to come and take me. I could see that Vishal was rock hard and his cock being of good size.

Just thinking about what I was going to get, almost brought me to another small orgasm as I rubbed myself. I collapsed flat on the bed and rolled over. I spread my legs and parted my lips with my fingers

Anjali: Come on I’m feeling really need for it. I’m hot and wet. I just need hard cock and fast

With that Vishal knelt on the bed between my legs

Vishal: I can’t believe I’m finally going to fuck you

Vishal was almost ready and then suddenly ........Atul moved. He turned towards our side.
I had decided to do it tonight. Lust took over me. I moved towards Atul and lifted his shoulder. Vishal understood and he too moved his hand. Together we again moved him to other side. I took the blanket and covered Atul. I didn’t want him to see and neither I want to see him.

I was back in the old position. I raised my knees and grabbed Vishal pulling him towards me.

Anjali: I am paying you back for saving me and Atul. You’d better make the most of it. This is a onetime deal.

Vishal moved ahead and positioned his dick's purple head on my pussy lips. The touch of hot dick on pussy lips itself was thrilling. He was reluctant. I moved little back and his tip moved 1/2 inch inside my cunt. He pushed this time. As he pushed his cock it slipped in pussy easily. He gave one more thrust and it was deep inside me.

I lost it… or I got it.. I didn’t want to think. His cock slowly moved out and then he again pushed it in. This time it was with more thrust. He started reluctantly but slowly he gain the momentum and rhythm.

Well I was suitably impressed with his stamina he managed to fuck me for what seemed like an eternity, He put my legs over his shoulders and power fucked me hard and fast. I had to hold my tits as they bounced to and fro with his thrusting.

I looked again at Atul, he was motionless sleeping in his fantasy world. He lost me today to more deserving person. He fucked me today as I was Neeta. He started it all and not. I have done no crime. I just said those words to myself and was again into rhythm.

Vishal’s cock was hard. He pulled out and turned me over, he started fucking me doggy style grabbing my swinging tits as he did so, I just closed my eyes and enjoyed being absolutely fucked, you could hear the loud slapping of his balls against my lips. After a real session of hard thrusting and ramming he began to speed up, his breathing getting deeper, and then he screamed

Vishal : Where do you want it, up your pussy?

Anjali: Not there.

He pulled out and unloaded up all on my back with short sharp jerks. He collapsed on top of me panting like a dog. We stayed there for a while as we got our breath back. I could feel his sweat against my back.

I turned over and saw him. He was looking the best man on earth today. He gave me the pleasure which Atul was capable of but never gave me. Atul chose Wine and Neeta over me.

Vishal started playing with my tits. I gave them in his mouth. He started getting hard again. I saw his cock started twitching and slowly sprang into life. It was hard again. He was sucking my boobs. I pushed him on the bed and he was on his back. His cock point roof. I moved my legs around him and positioned his cock into my cunt and sat on him. It was perfect timing and he was again inside me. Hard and very hot. He was still slippery and I was wet. I started taking small humps and jerks over him. My hands were on his chest and his was holding my breasts.

I removed his hands from the breast. I bent towards him and kissed him on his lip. I sucked his lips. It was 1 mins kiss and we broke apart.
Vishal: Didn’t know there is devil in you

Anjali: I don’t want to talk..

I again kissed him on lips, neck, chest. I bit his nipples and he was in pain. He tried to move me up to see me riding him but I removed hi hand.

He was helpless below. I was moving my cunt over his dick forward and backward. My boobs were swinging in the motion. I raised my hands behind my head. I started playing my hairs giving full naked view of breast to Vishal…. I was rubbing hard …and hard..

Aaaaaaaaaaah..oooooo….oh God… oh God… …and I finally came.

There was complete silence for 30 secs. I was still on him. He was below enjoying my nakedness. I moved up from him and stood on the floor. I leaned and kissed him again. I picked up my clothes and went in bathroom.

Vishal: Where are you going.

Anjali: I paid you off. Please go now.

I went in bathroom. I stood below shower and opened the knob. Lukewarm water started falling on my body. I moved the water setting to little colder and was now below the shower. Body started getting colder and colder. After few minutes I closed the shower. I picked up the towel and started drying myself. After drying I picked the bath robe and nicely tied over the body.

I came out of bathroom. Atul was already awake and was downstairs taking his breakfast.

Its been 7 days since we were back from honeymoon but I am still stuck to that night when lust took over me and I lost my mind, my body, my pride, my everything to Vishal.

------------------- End of Part 1------------------------------
------------------ Part 2 ----------------------------------------------
I combed my hairs. Opened the wardrobe and selected the saari and matching blouse and petticoat. After getting dressed up, I came down in the living room + dining room of a 4 bedroom duplex penthouse in a posh area of Thakur Village, Kandivali in Mumbai.

Atul just finished his breakfast.

Anjali: Good Morning

Atul: Good Morning

Mehul (Atul’s elder brother): Good Morning Anjali

Swati (Mehul’s wife): Good Morning Anjali. You are looking beautiful

Anjali: Oh Thank You Bhabhi. You are also looking very pretty.

Swati: I am old woman now

Anjali: Who said you are old

Swati: Mehul. He was saying that I am old. Is 32 old?

Anjali: He is joking. You look like college girl.

Swati: Aawww. You are so sweet.

Atul: I am leaving.

Mehul: I am also. Is driver home?

Swati: Yes. He is ready with you car.

Atul: Bro, why you don’t drive like I do?

Mehul: I enjoy my office work during traffic. Driving is not my cup of tea.

They both left in span of 5 mins.

Anjali: Where are mom-dad?

Swati: They went for walk to National Park.

Anjali: Nice. I will also go with them from tomorrow

Swati: Ha ha ha. For that you have to wake up at 6 AM not 8 AM

Anjali: That is tough

Swati: OK. Now finish breatfast. I made Idli today.

Anjali: Wow. My favorite.

Swati: Enjoy for now. After some days you need to help me in kitchen.

Anjali: I will if I don’t get job soon. I want to work

Swati: I know. As of now I am good with Radha (cook).

Anjali: Thanks

Swati: No problem. Mom-dad will here soon. Let me put tea on boil.

Anjali: I will finish remaining unpacking of clothes. Its long due

Swati: Yes. Also I want to see your honeymoon photos.

Anjali: I cannot show all

Swati: I know. I don’t want to see bedroom ones. Just show me outdoor ones

Anjali: OK. But outdoor ones are also not for you

Swati: Oh ho. You can get it clicked in outdoor but I cannot see

Anjali: OK. Don’t show to mom-dad or Mehul bhaiya.

Swati: Hmm. I won’t.
We finished our breakfast. Mom-Dad was back after their morning walk and temple visit.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:11 PM

Anjali: Good Morning. We just finished breakfast. We were waiting for you.

Rekha Kohli (MIL): You could have called. Hope you have left something for us.

Anjali: Sorry

JK Kohli (FIL): Its OK my child. Ignore her (smiling)

Rekha: OK. Now you make fun of me

JK: Keep your mind cool. We just visited temple.

Rekha: huun

Swati arranged for their breakfast. I went in kitchen for arranging lunch. We together cooked lunch and had it with in-laws. This was normal routine since we came back from Goa

It was post lunch I left to my room to take rest.

Knock knock..

Anjali: Come in Bhabhi (Sister in law)

Swati: Hope you were not sleeping

Anjali: No. I don’t sleep during noon.

Swati: Because you wake up late

Anjali: Bhaaaabhi (mock anger)

Swati: I am pulling your legs

Anjali: I know. I am just kidding

Swati: So tell me how was your honeymoon?

Anjali: It was good

Swati: Just good?

Anjali: I mean it was great

Swati: So what you did

Anjali: Just roamed around beaches and malls
Swati: and…..

Anjali: and what..?

Swati: I mean how was Atul?

Anjali: (shying) He was mad. He was always looking for it. Even when he was drunk

Swati: Mehul was same.

Anjali: Really?

Swati: Yes. He was behind me. Morning, noon, evening, night…

Anjali: My God. He looks much calm

Swati: He got calm. Now he is not interested in me

Anjali: Atul is same. He was good and then slowly he feels boring

Swati: So early? That too when he got hot girl like you

Anjali: Bhaabhi…

Swati: Really. I am sure everyone who saw you there must have hots for you

Anjali: (little shocked)…people are bad

Swati: Yes. Did Atul asked you to wear sexy clothes?

Anjali: Yes. How you know?

Swati: Both brothers are same. He wanted me to wear bikini, micro mini and all..

Anjali: Did you?

Swati: I did (shying)

Anjali: Wow Bhabhi. You must be looking too hot and sexy.

(Swati was aged 32. Very fair, 5’3’’, 34 C, average body, not skinny, not bulky. She looks like Tamanna Bhatia of south actress with little more fats. Mehul was almost like his brother 5’8’’, Average built but fair color and intense eyes)

Swati: (shying) nothing like that.

Anjali: I want to see your photo graphs.

Swati: Show me yours first

I opened the laptop. Started browsing all the photo one by one from the folders which I have carefully sorted. “All”, “Friends” and “Private”. I was showing Swati photos from “Friends”.

Swati: You both look so beautiful. I liked your skirts

Anjali: Thanks Bhabhi.

Swati: Wow. Nice pics. I am sure you had lots of fun (browsing more photos)

Anjali: Hmm

Swati: Where did you those.

Anjali: From there itself. We thought of buying only to use there and then dispose them

Swati: So you threw all?

Anjali: No, I have to.

Swati: Don’t throw. They are memories. Keep with you.

Anjali: OK

Swati: Wow.. you got tattoo there

Anjali: (shocked thinking of Bali episode) Atul wanted.

Swati: Cool. Pretty romantic. Your legs are shinning. Nicely waxed.

Anjali: (Started getting uneasy feeling after remembering parlor encounter). I got it there again.

Swati: That is good. It is showing worth in photos.

Anjali: Atul went mad with waxed body.

Swati: I can understand (laughing)

Anjali: You are laughing?

Swati: Ignore me. (Browsing more photos)

Anjali: I will also see yours.

Swati: (shocking) What is this Vishal and Neeta were doing there??

Anjali: (throat went dry, not able to speak).. We just saw them in last 2 days in hotel and we went together for adventure sports. How you know them?

Swati: (not speaking. Just quiet)

Anjali: Bhabhi. Are you ok?

Swati: (breaking silence)… Vishal is classmate of Mehul.

Anjali: OK. But he is colleague of Atul.

Swati: Hmm. Just keep distance from him.

Anjali: (goosebumps all over)…. Wwhy?

Swati: I will tell you some other time. Let me know and make tea for all.

Swati left the room. But she left me with lot of questions. Why she said that I should keep distance from Vishal.

I went into my thoughts remembering that night.

(Flashback)
After getting hard fuck from Vishal, I went into shower. I came out and as told he was not there. I went into bed cleaning all stuff. Sleep was not coming to my mind. I cried a lot after my horrible mistake. I put on small lights and packed out stuff and again went into sleep.

Morning I woke up. Atul was still sleeping. I woke him up.

Atul: Good Morning Sweetheart. You early today

Anjali: I am not well

Atul: What happened.

Anjali: Last night you slept and then I went on walk with Vishal

Atul: Alone?

Anjali: Yes. Just around hotel

Atul: OK

Anjali: I got my foot crushed to pool table. It was paining lot. Vishal gave me pain killer.

Atul: Oh God. How is it now?

Anjali: It worked that time but now again it is paining. Let us return today itself. Hope you have not extended hotel. I am already done with packing.

Atul: Whaat? You packed.

Anjali: I am home sick now. I want to go back.

Atul: OK if you have already taken decision

Anjali: I have. I want to go back now

Atul: OK baba.

We packed. Atul knocked Vishal and told him. We checked out. All the way I was quiet. Atul tried to play jokes, some kisses and fondling but I was not in mood.

Anjali: Atul. I need to wear Saari before we reach.

Atul: OK. I will take you in hotel.

Anjali: No. Just park aside deserted road area.

Atul: Are you sure.

Anjali: Its fine.

Atul parked car around some small deserted road with lots of green. I took the clothes. I took the top and skirt out. I was standing in bra and panty. Atul also came behind.

He gripped me in that position.

Anjali: Atul, what are you doing?

Atul: Just some fun before we reach.

Anjali: (I was not in mood. But I don’t want to reflect that in life anymore). I cooperated with him.
I had guilt of giving everything to Vishal last night. I didn’t want to impact my future life so I decided to give Atul what all he wants and will maximum my fun with him

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:12 PM

Atul started kissing me on my lips. My body went soft, without any resistance. Atul started kissing me all over face and neck area. He moved to shoulders and started licking the edge. He was moving his lips on the from neck to edge. My bra straps were coming on his way which he slowly pushed by his tongue to the shoulder’s edge and the strap was now hanging down. The other strap soon followed, but the fullness of your breasts held the bra firmly in place. He took one breast in each hand, gently squeezing each one and caressing the nipples with palms. At this point, I closed my eyes. He massaged my breasts for several minutes, and I started enjoying myself, my upper body began to sway back and forth in a slow sensuous rhythm.

Suddenly I stopped moving and dropped my hands to my sides. Atul thought that I would stop him wear clothes at this point, but instead I raised both hands signaling him to take bra off. Atul unclasped the hook and bra just fell on the ground, exposing full breasts tipped by prominent nipples.

Again Atul’s hands moved to my breasts. His fingers grasped my nipples, squeezing them gently, and then rolling them slowly between the tips. A moan escaped my lips and drifted across the fields.

Again his hands moved to cup my breasts, one in each hand, the erect nipples pressed firmly against his palms. He caressed my breasts with a practiced hand, touching every sensitive point and jangling every eager nerve ending. His head fell back on my shoulders, and I resumed the slow swaying of my upper body as pleasant sensations began to sweep over me.

Without saying a word, he slipped his shorts. He again jumped over me feeling my breasts. As one hand toyed with those luscious orbs, the other hand dipped out of sight between my legs. His fingers slid up and down over my pussy, caressing my tender flesh through the soft panty fabric--back and forth, up and down. I imagined his tongue in the place of his fingertips, caressing my pussy lips, teasing my clit. His cock was now hard and straining against the fabric of my panty, eager to escape and probe my luscious cunt.

At this point I startled by a voice coming from the direction of the field. I watched, a middle aged man moved off the fields, toward the tree area next to us. My body stiffened but Atul was using it today with perfection. Something which I always wanted him to do. Play with my breast and fuck me hard but he instead was happy in drinking.

To my always bad luck Middle-aged man saw us. He moved toward our area took a seat on wood log facing us which was only about fifteen feet from where we were making out. His eyes were glued on me. The sight of my exposed breasts caused him his position on the log, perhaps to reposition the erection I knew he must have by now, but he made no move to avert his eyes or to distract us in any way.

Here Atul’s fingers pushed aside the fabric, exposing my pussy. Old had only a momentary glimpse, however, because Atul’s fingers were soon back at their task. He watched as Atul teased my clit, my hot pussy. His fingers caressed my clit lovingly, moving first along its length and then sliding back and forth across its hardness. His fingers were beginning to dip between my flaring pussy lips. When the fingers reemerged, they were glistening with my savory juices.

Soon Atul undressed. His boxers were down on the ground. His hard cock was out in full glory. His hands moved on waist bands of my panties which he finally moved to the ground. Old man first time got the full uninterrupted view of my beautiful naked body. Soon I was out of panties and Atul moved up. I had an eye contact with the old man. He gave me good stare and so I to him. He was looking at my breasts without any blink. Atul was facing me and so old man didn’t have full view now. He must be seeing Atul’s butt now. Atul’s hand has again found my sensitive breasts and is fondling them. His tongue and min intertwine in a passionate kiss.

SOFT MOAN. His hand is between my legs. I now spread apart to allow him unimpeded access. My hand has found Atul’s cock, and he repositions himself so I can stroke his erect manhood. Atul was kissing my face, my ears, my neck, as his fingers explore my pussy. My fingers wrapped around his erection and gliding up and down its length as he pumps his body against my hand.

Old man moved little ahead and now he was hardly 12 feet away.

My hand stopped pumping Atul’s cock.

Atul: Don't stop

I started again. Soon he started feeling too hot. He pulled me down on the ground over the clothes and leaves. He has climbed on top of me. His cock is poised between my thighs, ready to enter me. He is propped with only his pelvis resting on my body. An elongated moan, my hands have moved to my breasts and have begun to gently squeeze them as Atul pushes his cock head against my waiting pussy. I was fully ready to be fucked by his hard cock. I thrust up against him forcing his cock to slide smoothly inside me. He begins to slowly fuck me as I stroke and then pinch my engorged nipples. We both breathe harder as we establish a practiced rhythm. My eyes are closed as I every sense focused on the feel of his hard cock thrusting rapidly inside me. His balls slap against my ass as his movements become more frenzied.

My bare back was getting hurt on the ground.
In a sudden moved I pushed Atul up and back. Now he was on the ground and I was over him. As he as wearing his upper clothes it was easy for him to bear the rough ground. I stood naked infront of him and the old man. Old man had the best view of his life.

I kept my legs across Atul’s body. I bent down and positioned myself on top of his tool and slowly inhaled his cock inside my juicy cunt. Atul was again holding my breast. My knee were bending behind and my hand were on Atul’s chest. We were again in slow rhythm. Women on top was my favorite position and too much for Atul to handle. I was peaking soon but Atul came very fast.

He arched his head behind and he saw that old man sitting firmly behind 10-12 feet behind him. He got shock of his life. I sensed this in his entire body. His body was stiff and his hands on my breast went hard. He wanted to stop it seems and he turned his head to see me up. I quickly closed my eyes and wanted to avoid mid-way stop.

Poor Atul couldn’t do much. He was below me and I was riding hard. Soon I was coming … I moved his hands aways from my breast giving one last great glimpse to old man. I kept on riding Atul for another 1 min with full view to my naked body.

"Oh, God”…”Oh, God”…..

I came hard. I bend over Atul and kissed him on his lips. He wanted to speak but I didn’t allow him. I raised my face to see the old man. I had eye contact with him and signaled him to move away. Not sure if he will listen me but he did. I again kissed Atul and now Atul couldn’t take any more.

Atul: Stop Anjali, a man is watching us.

I stood up and ran to my clothes. Atul stood up and saw nobody there. Old man followed me. Not sure why but he helped in great way. Atul was moving his head around to see but he was not visible anywhere. We quickly wore our clothes.

Anjali: Who saw us. I didn’t see anybody.

Atul: There was a old man.

Anjali: I didn’t see.

Atul: Not sure. I wanted to stop but you were full on.

Anjali: Its all because of you. You loved me so much and I couldn’t deny your love. I always told you it is risky.

Atul: I know. I couldn’t resist you in open field.

Anjali: You are bad boy.

He chuckled. We dressed up and resumed our journey. On the way I was thinking of all things happened in last 10 days. I had bad last night. But today I was proactively showing myself to old man.

Things have changed in 10 days and so my perspective towards life, sex and nudity.

….. knock knock..

Swati: Anjali, tea is ready.

Anjali: Coming.

Laptop screen was still showing photo of us on beach after Jet Ski ride. I saw Vishal. He was smiling in the photo.

He was unforgettable in my life…. Wait why Swati Bhabhi was upset with him???
I have to solve this mystery of Vishal. Why Swati Bhabhi is asking me to keep away from him.

Well we had tea and then prepared evening dinner. Atul and Mehul were back by 7 pm. We all had family dinner at 8 pm. After dinner we all were watching TV in our living room. MIL mostly stays in her room reading old spiritual books. FIL is bit modern and watch TV or play cards. He all watched KBC and as it was still Tuesday so we retired to bed early by 10:30 pm.

We had three bed rooms upstairs (one of each brother and one guest). In-laws stays in bed room connecting to dining room at lower floor of our duplex apartment.

Atul reached in room early. I came up after 5 mins bidding good bye to FIL and Swati Bhabhi. Atul was standing behind the door. As I entered the room he groped me from behind

Anjali: Atuuuul.

Atul: Oh my love. I was missing you whole day

Anjali: You are liar.

Atul: Trust me

Anjali: Nope. You didn’t call me for once. How could I trust you?

Atul: You were in my mind.

Atul quickly got hold of my Saari pallu (read oper end) and pulled it. I was not prepared and it leads to me making circles and coming out of it in one shot. I was now standing in blouse and petticoat.

Anjali: Atul, you are crazy. This is not the way to open it. Good I didn’t pin it.

Atul: There only one way, and it is open it.

Anjali: You are mad

Atul: For you

Anjali: Keep these coating words with you

Atul: Come on Sweetheart I am serious.

He was talking to me and I was engaged in answering him. Didn’t know when he pulled the knot of Petticoat and it was on the floor. I was now in panty and blouse.

Anjali: Bad boy. Cannot wait at all.

Atul: I am hungry

Anjali: You had good dinner.

Atul: I want to eat my sweet dishes.

Anjali: oh ho. Now again sugar coating

Atul: You look sexy in panties. I love your tattoo on thigh

Tattoo thing reminded me of Bali. I started feeling little hot remembering adventurous honeymoon.

Anjali: I know you love me to expose.

Atul: Yes but to unknowns

Anjali: No. You wanted me to wear bikini in hotel infront of Vishal

Speaking his name I went quiet. I want to forget that episode but it is coming to me again and again.

Atul: He is friend

Anjali: He is friend of Mehul not yours

Atul: How you know?

Anjali: Swati Bhabhi told me. They were classmates

Atul: Yes. But now he is my colleague.

Anjali: Swati Bhabhi told me that I looked good in Skirts. She saw our photos

Atul: You look good.

Anjali: But now its all Saari

Atul: Can’t help with mom.

Anjali: She need to be bit modern now. We live in Mumbai not in small village

Atul: Yes. Dad is telling her since long time. But she is very orthodox. Bhaiya tried once to make Bhabhi wear Jeans for a party. Mom was super angry.

Anjali: Uff...

Atul: But you can wear in bedroom.

Anjali: What a freedom…

Atul: Infact on this floor. Mom never comes up. Her knees were operated and walking on stairs is last thing she tries.

Anjali: OK OK

Atul: Come on.. I am now getting more hungry

Anjali: (shy)

Atul came to me and started opening hooks of blouse. With some efforts he took it off from body. He pushed me in the bed. We both were smooching. Slowly he took his and mine clothes off. We kissed long and I started getting hot and hotter. He went down to kiss my pussy. I was expecting him to finger fuck or suck but he kissed and again moved up. His kisses on my boobs were formality. He was in hurry to penetrate. I too got ready so that I enjoy with him. He put on condom and started humping hard. Condom acted as show stopper to me. Sensation was less for me. He came in 10 minutes. He kissed post that and moved on the side of the bed.

Atul: It was wonderful. I am lucky to such a beauty in my bed

Anjali: (quiet). .. hmm

Atul: I love you.

Anjali: (feebly) me too.

Atul: I am tired. I will sleep now. Tomorrow early wake up.

Anjali: I am little hungry. I will have some juice.

I stood and started wearing petticoat.

Atul: Why are you wearing it. You have night gowns

Anjali: But I have to go kitchen.

Atul: No need. All slept. It is 11:30 pm. We all sleep very early.

Anjali: OK. I will just fresh up and will go.

Atul: Good night sweetheart.

I went to bathroom. Cleaned up and came out wearing my nightie. I was wearing only for night so I didn’t wear under garments. My nightie was sleeveless and was till knee length.

Atul was snoring now. Don’t know when he will realize that I have needs too. Unless I am super charged he cannot make me feel orgasm. Anyways!

I slowly opened the door and saw floor was dark. I came out of room and went to the stairs. All sleeping.

I slowly came down without making noise. I went in kitchen and opened fridge. I filled one glass of juice and closed it. I was thirsty so I had it quickly there itself. Juice was not enough to quench my thirst so I opened the fridge again and pulled on water bottle of cold water. I opened the lid and started drinking water lifting bottle high without touching it with lips.

To my horror I saw somebody standing near fridge. In the dark person was not visible. Fridge light was at the peak on me making it more worse for me to see in the dark.

I was stunned a stunned to see Mehul standing there. Since I was drinking water from bottle without touching it, lot of cold water spilled over me. I quickly moved bottle away on the table next to the fridge

Mehul: Sorry, sorry.. I was not here to scare you.

I was still breathing heavy and was in after shock. My nightie was wet from neck to belly. I was not wearing bra. Nightie cloth was soft cotton. Light cream color was immediately transparent. My boobs started showing its mounds. My nipple was clearly poking from the thin-transparent material of nightie. To my shock fridge light was only on me making it visible like anything. Cold water created shivers in me and I got goosebumps immediately.

Mehul was stunned too looking at me. I was breathing heavy and heavy. I was still in shock. He was clearly looking at me in that state.

Mehul: Sorry Anjali. I too came for water.

I came back to my senses. I lifted the bottle, closed it and kept back in fridge. I closed the fridge door and was about to leave.

Some water was on the floor as well. It was vitrified tiles and very slippery. I was wearing home slippers. My foot went on small section of tile which was wet and it slipped. Since I slipped while moving forward I ended up falling on Mehul who was standing near to me. My hands went around his neck and shoulders. He was not prepared for it. In a reflex action his hands came in between to protect himself. Both his palms landed on my breast and I was over him. His body moved a step back where we was stopped by kitchen platform.

My nightie was already wet. His palms almost touched skinny wet cloth over my boobs. My nipples were already hard due to cold water. His touch gave me thunder shock.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:12 PM

He was also young male aging around 34. Touch of boobs is something they imagine every 10 mins. When my boobs touched his palms in a natural reaction his palms folded in a manner how you grip cricket ball when someone suddenly throw them at you. Within a split second his fingers were around boobs grabbing them like big balls. I was on him and he was hanging on the platform edge. He didn’t release my boobs rather his hands gave me half squeeze. It shocked me more and I couldn’t move back in that shock state. He thought that I am willingly on him and this time he gave little tighter squeeze to them. It definitely annoyed me. I moved back from him. He too got chance to straighten up.

Anjali: Sorry, I slipped.

Mehul: I am also sorry for scaring you. I was not expecting you there.
Anjali: Me neither.

Mehul: Hope you are fine. No hurt

Anjali: No. I am fine. Thanks.

Mehul: Sorry again, I didn’t get any chance to correct myself… I mean my position….I … I mean my hands..wwwwent on wrong place

Anjali: (shy and annoyed). Its ok. It was accident. Good Night

Mehul: (sign of relief) Thanks. Good Night then

I moved out of kitchen. He was still there. I stopped and turned back to ask

Anjali: I wasted all water. Sorry you have fill new bottle.

Mehul: No its ok.

Though it was dark but I could easily make out the hard on he was having. How could he can have hard on for me. He is brother of my husband. I wanted to put him in tough position but I refrained. I quickly moved to bedroom and closed the door. I went in bathroom and was shocked to see in the bright light that both my nipples were clearly visible from thin clothe of nightie. The nipples were hard and more prominent with wet cloth. My boobs were showing true round shape which only blind man can neglect to see.

How could Mehul avoid this? Infact I landed on him and his hands were on my boobs accidently. I guess it was tough situation for him. No male can control.

… But he did squeeze my boobs. First one can be accidental but second one which was tight was not accidental. He took the advantage… He is no monk.. He is young male…I saw his hard on…. a big hard on

… do I look so sexy??

I took the nightie out. I saw myself in mirror. Those two hard boobs.. I started playing with him gently… I squeezed them.. I started feeling wet down.. unfulfilled pussy was wanting more… I took the electric tooth brush again.. moved inside…I moved it on vibrating mode…It was divine feeling… my blood started flowing faster and faster…. My boobs got bigger and firm… nipples were very hard… I just closed my eyes… I started pressing them… my pussy was about to burst .. I pressed my boobs again….

Oh God…… oh God……I pressed hard for the final time…… I came heavily……

I just cleaned the brush and came back in the room. I wore T-Shirt and panty.

I moved inside blanket. Atul was snoring.. I just cuddled him and dived in the deep sleep…. This time it was very satisfying sleep…..
Next morning I woke up late. It was 9 AM. Atul and Mehul already left for the office. Mom-dad were back from the morning walk.

I took bath. Atul kept the Sari of his choice for me with a note. Note says he want to see me in this sari when he will back from the office. I loved the sari and color. Blouse was with inbuilt bra. I got why Atul was looking for this sari. He knew its for him to open braless blouse and access my boobs. I was feeling shy but I went with his likes. I wore the blouse and sari and came down.

Anjali: Bhabhi..?

JK: She went for Grocery shopping.

Anjali: Good Morning dad! Sorry I slept late.

JK: No problem my child

Rekha: But you have to change your habit. You are coming down at 10 AM. There is lot of work.

Anjali: Sorry Mom.

JK: Don’t go behind kids now. We can afford one more help.

Rekha: Why more helps?

JK: Anjali is looking for job. She will anyway go office sooner or later.

Rekha: Why she need to?

JK: Let her do. Why you want all to work in kitchen. Infact I want Swati also to go office, after all she did her Engineering in IT.

Anjali: Is Bhabhi S/w Engineer?

JK: Yes she is. She was in Mehul’s office where they met. This old lady didn’t allow her to work after marriage.

Rekha: Why you are calling me old?

JK: OK. You are young at 55. I am old at 56. Happy?

Anjali: (giggling) But you both don’t look in 50s. You are fit.

JK: Thanks. But this lady cannot walk stair.

Rekha: Stop talking about me and my joints. I am problem but I am fit. Anyways I am going for sleep now

JK: See now you are tired after simple walk in the morning

Rekha: hunn

Anjali: I will make tea for me. You want some?

JK: Sure. I would love to

Rekh: No. I am done. She went angry in her room and closed the door

JK: Ignore her. She is sleepy

I went to make tea. Water was boiling with tea leaves. I added milk and sugar. I went out to ask dad.

Anjali: How much Sugar?

JK: 2 spoons.

Anjali: OK.

Sugar box was empty. I was looking for it here and there.

Anjali: Dad, you know where Bhabhi store Sugar.

JK: I don’t remember. Let me search.

He came in kitchen. We started looking boxes. During search I saw him, he looks perfectly fit. His arms were strong compare to both his sons. His black grey hairs makes him more royal. His thick moustaches brings more youngness on his face.

JK: Here we go. I got it

Anjali: Thank. (Adding sugar in the tea) You like Ginger?

JK: Yes

Anjali: OK.

I took out piece of ginger from the fridge. I saw the water bottle in the fridge door. It reminded me of last night event. I had smile on my face. I took the grater and started grating ginger in the tea. Tea was ready. I took the cups and strainer. I forgot to close the stove. I poured tea in the cups.

Anjali: (handing over cup) Dad, your tea is ready.

I raise my hands to give him cup. This bought my sari pallu up and it ended up in catching fire on the gas stove. Dad saw the fire in the sari pallu.

JK: Anjali…..Fire…

He quickly kept the cup on the platform and grabbed in and my pallu. I saw the pallu with lot of fire now. He tried to shut off but material was bad. He quickly pulled the sari pallu away from me. I had pinned the pallu to my blouse. It got stuck there. We didn’t have time. He pulled it with all power and sari pallu came off tearing part of my blouse. He pulled the saari further and I kept on turning. Finally burning sari was out of my body which he threw in water sink and then he ran the water tap. Finally with no fire we both got sign of relief. I saw myself. I was in blouse and petticoat. My blouse was completely teared from right shoulder till base of right bottom. As blouse was with inbuilt bra cups I was not having bra inside. My right boob was exposed till start of nipple. Pinkish areola circle was visible. I got stunned seeing myself like this. I raised my face to see if dad saw that or not. He was looking at me…. Not me but my exposed right boob. It was biggest shock for me.

I lost my consciousness and fainted there. I was about to fall but he moved ahead and got hold of me. I was in his arms. He lifted me in his arms and took me to living room. He laid me down on the sofa. Living room sofa big and of white color.

A man in late 50s with a nagging wife. My milky white half exposed body in red color blouse and petticoat, on a white sofa was very hard thing for him to ignore. Blouse was torn on the right side and was exposing part of boobs. Petticoat up little up showing both the calf.

JK: Anjali… Anjali….

He kept looking at me. I was completely unconscious. He was holding my chin and moving hand on my forehand checking me again.

He scanned me from head to toe. He saw petticoat on my shin area. He again called my name but no response. He was thinking what to do. My half cover milky legs were too tempting for him. He couldn’t control and finally he kept his right hands on my shin area. His hand slowly started moving up holding petticoat. In span of his hand reached my knees. He also uncovered both legs it knee. He saw me again. He called my name again hold my chin and moving right left.

This time he didn’t check properly. I was awake now before I react I saw him seeing my legs exposed till knee. I kept my eyes closed (almost 95%) and was looking in blurry vision. I do not want to react now and make things awkward for life. I was very sure he wont do much. Anyways I was in bikini all around in Goa so it was nothing for me.

His hand moved little up and now both the knees were open to his view. His hand were shivering a lot. He was careful of not touching my bare skin. He turned and saw me in unconscious state. This gave him more time. His trembling hand moved again. Inch by inch he was uncovering my legs. I too started feeling uneasy. I was thinking of right time to react but certainly not when he is exposing me more.

I thought of signaling him that I am awake when he will call me next time. I was eagerly waiting for him to call my name but he was lost in my beauty. I was thinking and deciding but he was silently doing his job. Petticoat was much above now. Half of my thighs were exposed to him. The roundness of knee cap and soft, silky, firm and very shapely thighs were exposed to his eyes. He was completely lost in the beauty of that. It was extremely tempting for him. He forgot that I am his DIL and recently married to his son. Men are men and he was no less. He finally dared to keep his bare hand on my knee. His touch on bare knee was like nude electric wire. The biggest problem was I cannot react physically. His simple touch was creating electric waves which I was holding in me without moving leg to millimeter. I was waiting for him to stop and call me but the wait went longer. Holding reaction caused reverse action in my body and mind. My pussy started getting wet. His calmly touching hand was now gripping my knee more firmly. He started moving his hands up and in few secs he was holding lower thigh muscle. His hand started creating havoc in my body. He turned towards me and saw me. I was anticipating him to call my name but he kept looking at me to see the reaction. His hand travelled up and up and up and now was on mid thigh … till where my legs were exposed. He couldn’t expose legs much as petticoat was well stuck below my thighs. But not able to expose my legs came as boon to him. He rather moving petticoat up started moving his hands up and now he was on upper thigh inside petticoat.

He lost all his gentleman pride in eyes that day. He took advantage of his DIL’s condition and was not eating her like a hungry pervert. His hand moved little up now were 1 inch away from my panty covered pussy. The biggest fear for me is if he touch my panty then he will see it wet and leaking. It will be a disastrous situation.

He wanted to move hand inside to inner thighs but both the legs were sticking each other. Suddenly he got new are of exploration. Till now he was lost in feasting my legs. But now he was my torn blouse. His right hand was already inside my petticoat. He released my chin which he was holding with left hand and he moved his left hand to pick the edge of torn cloth which was just covering my right boob over the nipple area. His hand was shaking like somebody kept in -20 degree C. His shaking hand slowly picked the edge of my blouse and started lifting it up. As cloth started moving up allowed air to blow in my blouse. It created uncontrollable wave in my body. He slowly moved the cloth piece in the south exposing my boob inch but inch. His hand inside petticoat moved ½ inch above and now was on edge of touching my panty..

Oh God please save me… what is this happening….

He moved the torn clothe further south and now fully exposed my right nipple. He was feasting it with eyes open. His right hand was again moved and before he could touch my wet panty he heard sound outside main door. It was opening of lift door on our top floor of penthouse. He understood someone is in. He quickly move blouse cloth on right place and petticoat down till ankle and ran in the kitchen. He got the big towel and covered me from the neck to stomach. He was anticipating doorbell to ring and it did within secs. He went to the door and saw who is outside. It was Swati Bhabhi with bags.

JK: Swati, look Anjali. She just fainted.

Swati Bhabhi ran to me. She went in kitchen and got some water which she spilled on my face. I was already acting, I opened my eyes. Bhabhi saw the towel and no sari. She pushed me to lay as is.

Swati: Whaat happened dad?

JK: Her sari caught fire. We got the sari out but in fear she fainted. I got her here and was trying to get her out of it and you came. I couldn’t call Rekha also

Swati: Oh god….fire..

Anjali: Bhabhi…dad.

Swati: You are fine. God’s grace.
JK: Yes. You are good. We got out of fire on time.

Swati: Dad can you please go in. I need to take her covering her.

Dad went in. Bhabhi was holding me and I was holding towel. I slowly walked to my room.

Anjali: Bhabhi, I am fine. I will be back changing clothes

Swati came downstairs.

Swati: Dad. She is in room now.

JK: Pheww.. I was so afraid.

Swati: How it happened?

JK: (explained all)

Swait: Glad to saved her.

JK: Good she called me for sugar.

I was back downstairs.

Swati: Anjali you were lucky today. Next time please take care.

I was thinking same. I was lucky that Swati Bhabhi ranged bell on time and I should take care of mine next time.
Swati Bhabhi picked up the remains of burned sari from the sink. She was about to throw in trash to which Dad stopped and took into one polybag. We both were not getting why he is doing this.

Anyways, we both started working in kitchen. Today cook was on leave so I had to help Bhabhi in the kitchen. It was around 12 everything was ready. Mom also came out of her room.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:13 PM

Rekha: Swati, is food ready? I am hungry

Swati: Yes mom.

Rekha: Let us arrange on dining table.

We got everything on table. All four started eating food. While eating I noticed that Dad was looking at me. I looked at him to which he smiled. I ended up giving him smile.

Swati Bhabhi was keep chatting about small things and we forgot about time when we finished the lunch.

JK: Rekha, you were sleeping but we had one disaster averted

Rekha: Which? What happened?

JK: Anjali sari caught fire while making tea. See here (showing her the bag)

Swati: Yes mom. Dad were there searching sugar. He saw and helped Anjali.

Rekha: Oh my God. Anjali, are you fine.

Anjali: I am good. No burns. Thanks to Dad.

JK: It was our luck that you ran out of sugar and called me to search.

JK: Don’t tell to Mehul & Atul over phone. They will be afraid and worry too much. I will tell them tonight.

Dad was instant hero after saving me. He saved the sari for showing mom. May be to impress her and remind me to his heroism.

We retired to our rooms for rest post lunch. I was thinking about Dad. I realized he exploited my situation to maximum extend. How shamelessly he was moving hands on my legs and thighs. He even saw my nipple uncovering torn blouse. Swati Bhabhi saved me from him else he would made me nude then and there. If not nude then he would have sure kissed my boobs or touched my panties.

Oh God….what I am thinking? I should thank him for saving my life. What he did to me was nothing in compare to saving my life.

I was in dilemma on Dad’s behavior. I left it for future. I have planned to take care in future to avoid such situation. Mehul Bhaiya was no less. He too pressed my boobs for saving me. I cannot tell all this to anyone as both saved me from problems. I fell asleep in my thoughts.

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….

Evening Atul and Mehul were back. We had and dinner. Mom was about to retire in the room.

JK: Rekha wait we need to talk.

Rekha: What?

JK: Wait.

Rekha: OK

JK: Boys, I wanted to tell you about incident which we had in the morning (he explained all)

Mehul: Whaat… you didn’t call us

Atul: Yes dad.

JK: Calm down. It was all done and we were safe. There was no point of alarming you people in office.

Mehul: (seeing burned sari) I think we should not be wearing Sari in the house and kitchen

Atul: I agree Brother. It is risky

Mehul: Dad, Mom … what you say

Rekha: But it is our tradition

Mehul: What your tradition will do mom. Taking life of Anjali. It could have been disaster which we all would have regretted whole life. Time to adopt modern world

Rekha: No, I don’t want them to roam in vulgar clothes. Not my tradition

JK: (Angry) Rekha, its enough. If you think we are not valuing your tradition then you go back to your village or we all will move to NEW and SAFE house. I cannot risk my girls life for your stupid traditions

Rekha: I cannot believe what you say

JK: Do I need to repeat?

Mehul: Its no harm. Nobody is wearing vulgar. Infact Sari is more open and can be vulgar at the times.

Atul: Mom, you are old now. See how girls wear Jeans, Skirts. I think it is ok. We live in Mumbai’s posh society. We look too orthodox.

Mehul: Right Atul. I sometimes feel that Swati is overloaded with clothes when we go in the party. People see me us joker and cruel husband

JK: Enough guyz. I have decided. My girls will wear what they want. They are smart enough to understand what is vulgar and what is not.

Rekha: If all is decided by you then why I am here.

JK: You are part of family

Rekha: I don’t think so. Nobody listening me

JK: You are not suggesting. You are forcing. Why you live in this house. Why you don’t go to village and practice your traditions

Rekha: (started crying).

Swati: Dad, you are too harsh. We are ok with Sari

Anjali: Yes. Don’t say anything to her.

JK: See them. They care about you and you are one who want to burn them in house. Not sure tomorrow’s news paper would have come with “Cruel Mother In Law burned newly wed for dowry”. You never know

Dad’s last like did the trick. Mom was scared now like anything. She surrendered

Rekha: OK. Wear what you feel is safe. But my one request nothing vulgar.

JK: Vulgar means?

Rekha: I mean they should be fully covered

JK: What you want slave?

Rekha: uff.. I mean not wearing what heroine wears in movies.

Mehul: ha ha ha Mom. You are too much. Nobody is wearing bikini in house

Atul: Bhaiya you are too much. I guess Salwar-Kurti, Jeans-Tee, Skirt-Top should be good

Rekha: Skirt ???????

Atul: Not above knees.

I and Swati Bhabhi were so so happy. How a small fire incident got the freedom for us. We were happy and then Dad exploded another bomb

JK: One more thing Rekha.

Rekha: Now what?

JK: Anjali was looking for Job you know very well. I want Swati also to look for it. We can have one more maid. Both are talented girls and should not waste time in cooking

Rekha: You are the one who wanted Swati at home.

JK: Might be early but now I have decided. If she wants to work then she should.

Swati: Thanks Dad.

JK: One request to Anjali

Anjali: What?

JK: Can you start searching job after Swati will get it. We do not want you both to leave together. Let your mom settle with time

Anjali: Sure dad.

Swati: I can stay longer. Let Anjali start first. She will get job faster than me

Anjali: No Bhabhi. You are Engineer. You will get quickly. My search will go on. No experience and I am just BBA from small town.

Mehul: Why don’t you do some courses first.

Atul: Nice idea. You upgrade your skills. Classes will be hardly 2 hrs a day. In 3-6 months you will get job.

JK: That is good. Its decided.

We all were ok and excited.

After all long talk we all moved in our bedroom. I was supper happy.

I pulled Atul and started kissing him. He was surprised with my action. He knew why I am kissing him so passionately.

I was kissing him non-stop. This heated him badly. He unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it on the ground. Then I heard sound of buckle and zip. There goes his trouser. I was no touching his bare chest. He took the lead now. He started kissing me on lips, neck and chest area.

He pulled my sari and I was making rounds. Entire sari was out and I was standing in blouse and petticoat.

He lifted me his arms and literally threw me on the bed.

He came over me and started kissing me my belly button. Oh God it was so amazing.

He released and opened the drawer. I knew he is pulling condom. Anticipation of fuck made me more hot. I started getting wet.

With the condom he got long hankie. He rolled it and kept in on my eyes.

Anjali: What are you doing?

Atul: Wait and watch

He lifted my head slightly and tied hankie on my eyes. I was completely blind now. It was amazing feeling

He told me not to take it off and feel what he is doing. It was new feeling. I was excited and very much horny.

His hand went down and he started pulling petticoat up. Soon my petticoat was on knees. He then kissed me on lips and unhooked first two hooks of blouse. Part of my boobs were now exposed to him. His hand again moved to petticoat and now he was moving it up exposing my thighs. His hand was traveling on my lower thighs and was gripping its soft muscles.

He unhooked 3rd hook now out of 5. My boobs were now how more from the bra area. His hand again moved to lift petticoat but this time he couldn’t lift it as they were tucked below my thighs. I can sense what he was trying. He hand landed on my bare thighs and now started travelling up.

.OH GOD…..his act reminded me of today’s event. Situation was identical. That time I had to close the eyes and now Atul tied cloth over me. He is exactly rubbing where I was rubbed earlier.

I was not expecting him to unhook the last two hooks. He left the thigh and unhooked the last two hooks. His hand went behind and I lifted the back. He unclasped the bra and it popped up. His hand again went below and tried to put petticoat up.

Now my brain was searching for the bra sitting on boobs. Atul’s hand came and he slowly started moving bra up. Since I was laying tilted on left side it was easy for him to pull bra from right side. He moved the bra up and exposed my right boob. He could see my nipple now. It was erect hot and hard.

I was not believing what is happening. How entire flow repeated within the span of 12 hours.

Dad finally saw my right boob and then bell ranged.

I started anticipating knock and doorbell but I was in bedroom. Only think happened was Atul’s lips came on my nipple and he sucked it. It ranged all the bells in my mind.

My legs drifted apart and his hand was now on my pussy mound. My panty was soaking wet. He then moved his hand to waistband and slowly pulled my panty off.
I was imagining him doing it. My next anticipation was him lifting me and pulling blouse and bra off. He did exactly same. There on the bed I was topless and having only petticoat on the body.

My next guess was Atul to untie knot of petticoat. He didn’t do that. I was waiting. With closed eyes I started searching. I saw him next to me. I raised my hands and pulled his arm. He turned towards me. It was not Atul, it was his Dad. Yes it was dad. I was shocked and helpless there. I felt his hands on my thighs again. He moved petticoat further up and came between me. My pussy was already wet and slippery. I felt touch of tip of his hard cock over it. He gripped my thighs. My hands automatically went to his arms. I was holding his arms hard. I wanted him to stop there but he pushed it. My slippery cunt ate the entire cock in one go. It created waves of pleasures in the body.

I knew dad was strong man but never thought he will be so hard. He pulled out again and pushed inside me with more thrust. He started ramping inside me.

I was feeling waves of pleasure now. He was rough. He was not caring about me. He was holding my thighs. He lifted both the legs vertical. It narrowed the access to the pussy. He again positioned his cock to pussy and pushed again. This time it touched walls of vagina to greater surface area. He started humping rough and tight.

I released he hands. My boobs were bouncing hard. They were moving up and down and shaking badly. I gripped them to support. I got a hit on my hand. I removed my hands from the boobs. My legs drifted again and he started kissing me on belly and then moved to my boobs. He took my nipple in the mouth and gave me hard thrust. It was uncontrollable that time. I came heavily. It was strong orgasm.

He felt my body stiffened. He kept ramping me hard and kissing me. He too finally came.

He bought his face near to me and started kissing me. His big moustaches were making small poked around my lips and above.

Anjali: Your moustaches are bad. It is scratching me badly…

Atul: Mine????

I was shocked to hear his voice. I took the hankie off my eyes. I saw him over me. My God!! What I was feeling till now was my imagination only. I felt happy and guilty at the same time.

Atul: Anjali???

Anjali: Yes, yours this tiny ones. They are rubbing me

Atul: I shaved yesterday only.

Anjali: So shave daily.

Atul: OK. But I was wondering, how mom survived dad’s big Moustache in her whole life.

Reminding of Dad made me feel itchy. I came out of bed and was standing nude.

Atul: Wow my naked beauty

Anjali: Bad boy.

Atul: Who? You started

Anjali: Its like if I would have not started then you would have slept alone?

Atul: I know but..

Anjali: You told you to blindfold me

Atul: You enjoyed. I felt like you were thinking someone else…

My God. How he sensed it?

Anjali: It is your imagination. Don’t talk to me.

Atul: OK baba.

Anjali: Better.

Atul: So my girl will be roaming in tiny skirt from tomorrow

Anjali: Tiny. Are you crazy?

Atul: I am feeling pity for Mehul Bhaiya and Dad. You will raise temperature of the house in modern outfit.

Anjali: Atul, please stop this

Atul: Ok ok. I was just kidding. They are family.

Anjali: Exactly.

I went in bathroom and cleaned myself. I came to back in nightie.

Atul was in bed almost sleepy. We kissed again and he drifted in sleep.

I was still thinking..

Why I assumed dad in place of Atul? Why I allowed him to fuck me?

Now we can wear modern dresses. Atul already pointed out that Dad and Mehul will feel hots.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:13 PM

Why dad stopped me from working and asked Swati Bhabhi to start first? Was it his plan to find free time with me alone?
Tired body went in sleep in no time. Questions in mind got more time to find answer.
Morning I woke up late as usual. I rushed into bathroom, got fresh and came down in floral printed sari.

Atul and Mehul were having breakfast. Mom-dad went for the walk. I saw Swati Bhabhi coming out of kitchen with some pancakes. She was wearing Salwar Kurti. There was no doubt that she was looking ravishing. Her big bust 34 C were coming so sharp in tight Kurta. Her round hips were poking out clearly. I cannot imagine how much a Sari can hide for a girl. May this the reason old people want us to wear Sari and hide our curves.

Anjali: Wow Bhabhi you are looking so beautiful in this dress.

Swati: Thanks Anjali

Anjali: You had it?

Swati: I have couple. We wear only on vacation time

Anjali: I don’t have any.

Swati: Then wear Jean or other dress which have have (winked)

Anjali: Bhabhi those are very short

Mehul: So what, nobody is stopping you.

We all were surprised to hear that from Mehul. Swati Bhabhi’s eyes were out and big and staring hard on Mehul. I kind of taken back knowing what happened a night before. Atul took it easy.

Mehul: I was just kidding. Let girls wear what they want. Right Atul?

Atul: Yes. Yes. Why not?

Anjali: You mean mini skirt?

Atul: Yes please.

Anjali: Shut up. You will again send us in Sari… may be in Burqas.

JK: Who is sending you in Burqas.. (Dad-Mom were back)

Anjali:… nannn No one… I mean nobody.

JK: (Laughing) So Anjali you want to wear Burqah ??

Anjali: (sheepishly) No

JK: You are again in Sari today?

Anjali: I don’t have Salwar Kurtas

JK: Then wear Jean or Skirt

Rekha: JK?

JK: I was kidding. In fact what is the problem if they wear what they like?

Rekha: I don’t want to debate. I am tired and going in my room. Swati bring my breakfast inside.

JK: Poor old lady….

Rekha: hunn..

JK: Ha ha …sorry dear. Take rest

Swati: Dad, you are too much

JK: OK girls. Let us go for shopping today. I know you don’t have many clothes and I don’t want to see Sari accidents anymore

Anjali: Wow. I will be ready in 30 mins

Swati: Hello young girl. We will go after lunch

Anjali: OK.

Well time went away fast. We were done with lunch. Mom was feeling pain in knees so she went to afternoon nap. We went to our rooms to get ready. Radha was there to help mom.

Swati: Anjali, you are coming in Sari?

Anjali: I don’t have option.

JK: What option?

Anjali: I mean no Jeans or slacks

Swati: You can wear skirt

Anjali: (whispering) That is very short. We got it for Goa.

JK: What you whispering Anjali?

Swati: Her skirt is short. I am 2 size big to her so mine will not come good on her.

JK: But how will try Jean on Blouse Petticoats? Wear what you have Anjali

Anjali: Dad but?

JK: what but?

Anjali: I am feeling awkward

JK: Why you have that skirt for. Wearing in bedroom?

Anjali: No. We got it in Goa.

JK: So you wore in Goa in public. Right? Then what is the problem here in mall?

Anjali: Oookkkk

I went quickly upstairs. I breathing was very fast. I changed into Tee and Skirt. I pinked biggest Skirt which was 4 inches above knees. I was feeling so odd. I was shivering.

They I realized dad saw my legs yesterday. What is new now. Let us go now. Once I will wear it will be normal norms in future.

I came out in short skirt

Swati: Wow Anjali. You are looking hot (cutting words in mouth.) .. I mean beautiful

JK: It is good dress. Let us move down fast. I have called for Ola Cab.

We went into lift. I was feeling little odd. Lift man was seeing me. More to that he was looking dad and we two girls together in modern outfits. We reach ground floor. Cab was there.

Dad sat on the first seat and we both on the back side.

JK: We are going Oberoi Mall. Is it fine?

Swati: It is fine.

Anjali: Dad, one question. We will be in ladies section. What you will do in mall

JK: I will roam around and flirt will ladies of my age… ha ha ha

We all laughed a lot. His sense of humor was good and little witty.

JK: I have already planned. I got movie ticket for “Sachin: A Billion Dreams”. You girls can shop for 2-3 hrs.

Swati: Wow. You are smart

JK: It was good chance. Old lady doesn’t want to move. You wont like cricket movie and boys have no time. So I am getting company to travel to mall and then my favorite time pass.

I was happy and relaxed that he will not be around. We reached Goregaon in 30 mins. It was OK OK traffic during noon time.

Dad went to movie hall. We both started shopping.

Anjali: I want to buy Jeans, track pants, lots of tees, office skirts and shirts. Also Kurtas and slacks

Swati: I too almost same.

Anjali: Great.

We roamed around shops and picked up lots of clothes. Since we were sure of our sizes we did mostly window shopping. We were tired in 2 hrs. 30 mins movie was still left.

Swati: I am hungry.

Anjali: I am not. I need to buy couple of pencil skirts and shirts for office interviews.

Swati: You go and buy. I will eat something food court here.

Anjali: Bhabhi come na

Swati: No I am very tired. It is ok. You go and buy. I will take care of bags. I will have something else will die

Anjali: No, please come

Swati: I am not young girl like you

Anjali: You are just 8 years elder

Swati: That is good enough. Now go and finish. Dad will be soon out. We need to go back on time before Western Express Highways chokes

Anjali: OK. I will be back in 30 mins

Swati: Cool. Hope you have credit card

Anjali: Yes

I went into Van Huesen. I picked up couple of formal shirts, blazer and petite skirts. I tried couple of shirts but those were not looking good because of my bra type. My bra was more for Tee but not for formal shirts. I came out to see sales girl but there was only one who as very busy in billing and helping couple of other customers.

I hesitantly asked a salesman.

Anjali: Do we keep formal bra?

Manjit (Salesman): Sorry madam

Anjali: Uff, how I will see shirt fittings?

Manjit: It should be same on all bras

Anjali: No. My bra is more t-shirt. I am wearing flat one which is not right measure for shirt

Manjit: Are you sure?

Anjali: Who made you salesman? I wore it during college internal viva and exams

Manjit: I am ok if you are saying. By the way I am here since 2 years now.

Manjit was looking young Punjabi boy. Hairy and fair. He was looking fit and his voice was husky.

Anjali: OK OK.

Let me try on it. I went in the change room. I wore the shirt but boobs were looking flat. I thought of trying without bra and see how they are looking. I took the shirt and bra out and wore the shirt again.

Wow now fitting was awesome. The roundness of perky boobs made all the difference. I took my skirt out and wore the pencil skirt. It was little hard to pull the zip up on the back but I finally got it. I pulled shirt inside and it was perfect dress for office. My curves were coming out good. It was looking classy. I liked the combination of cream shirt, brown skirt. It was coming good on my fair colors. Shirt was looking good with both boobs raised high and nipple peeking.

I decided on the dress and thought of buying same fitting for other colors. It was already 15 mins over and I wanted to go back quickly. I raised my hand back to pull the skirt’s zip down but it was coming down at all. Zip was coming down ½ inch and then was getting stuck to something. I tried hard but can’t. I lost my patience. I went out and asked

Anjali: Manjit, this zip got stuck in the back. Can somebody help

Manjit: Tailor is not here. Salesgirl is out. I am afraid nobody can.

Anjali: You can bill this skirt and I will go wearing this.

Manjit: I guess it will be tough. Barcode in the skirt in the inner side. You have to lift entire skirt up on the counter to get it scanned. That wont look good

Anjali: You can scan another one.

Manjit: Sorry. We are not allowed to.

Anjali: Uff.. can you help me?
Manjit: Me?

Anjali: I don’t have option. It is fine. You can help me.

Manjit: I cannot pull here in open.

Anjali: Then let us go fitting room.

Manjit: I cannot go there with you. I will lose my job

Anjali: Then what?

Manjit: One option. If you are ok.

Anjali: Tell me fast

Manjit: We have one small staff change room.

Anjali: OK fine.

We went on the other corner of room. Manjit scanned the shop as nobody looking at him. We quickly entered the room. I locked the door from inside. It was small room of 3X4 feet with one fan and mirror on one wall. I stood there and Manjit was behind me pulling zip down

Anjali: This way it wont come. Can you sit and pull down.

Manjit sat on the floor on his knees. His face was between my thighs on the back side. He was trying hard to unzip skirt. Skirt was tight with skirt inside.

Manjit: Can you pull shirt out of skirt please. I see that shirt clothe is stuck.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:13 PM

Anjali: I pulled the shirt out.

Manjit: Oh shit is not shirt

Anjali: Then?

Manjit: It is something else not shirt

Anjali: What something else?

Manjit: I guess your panty.

Anjali: Oh God…

Manjit: Let me try.

He tried pulling it slowly doing all the tricks but no option.
Manjit: Can I try from inside?

Anjali: Do whatever but take me out quickly. I need to go.

Manjit sat below on knees and moved his hand inside the skirt. His hands were moving between the thighs. It was difficult for him to move hand inside. He said sorry but moved ahead. I did spread my legs which allowed his hand to reach to my panty covering my butts. His hands were touching my bare thighs and it was making me uncomfortable. He tried to pull panty part out which was stuck in zip but he was not succeeding. His touches on bare thighs started making me leak in my panties

He said me try other way. Her turned me to his side. Now I was facing him. His eyes quickly went on the shirt which was showing my braless perky boobs. That conical shape was clear on the tight shirt. I was standing helpless waiting for his next helping move. He sat on the floor asking me to spread the legs. I did. He moved his face between the legs to see the panty stuck in the zip.

I don’t know but I felt unsafe and I ended up quickly bringing legs close to each other. That squeezed his face and he got hit on his cheeks and ear. He moved out and was angry

Manjit: What is this?

Anjali: Oh sorry. I didn’t mean it. I am sorry

Manjit: OK. But allow me to help

Anjali: OK. Promise wont do it again

Manjit moved down and now his face was below the skirt. He tilted his face up to see. My God he was have full view to my panty inside the skirt. I was dying of shame. It was very strange feeling. I started leaking badly now. He tried again to pull the panty but no success. His try and my condition made me very very wet. I was fearing that he will know my condition. But I was optionless. He tried last time to pull it but his hand slipped from my butt to pussy area. My panty was wet and so his fingers got wet. He took his hand out.

Manjit: Are you OK?

Anjali: (breathing heavy) Yeeesss.

Manjit: Looks like panty will not come out now. It is little wet.

Oh god. What I am hearing from a man of my age. I am wet in small room.

Anjali: Any other option.

Manjit: I don’t think so. Else you can get billing done at the counter. Also we cannot tear dress off. Let me try hard pulling zip down

Manjit moved back and he asked me to lift shirt up but shirt was coming to his way.

Manjit: I am afraid it will not come out. This tight shirt is not helping either. Its portion is coming down again and again. Can we take this off.

Anjali: No no. please

Manjit: OK. But I am also stuck like your panty.

Anjali: I cannot. I am not wearing bra. Oh god my clothes are still the fitting room. Can you bring them first

Manjit slowly opened the door. He saw one salesman near there room. I too saw somebody moving there. He closed the door again.

Manjit: Madam it is risky to my job to go out like this.

Anjali: I am stuck. My Bhabhi would be looking for me. Can you please help.

Manjit: I can but you need to take shirt out as it will get spoiled. You are very wet.

Anjali: (dying of shame). ….. OK

I opened the buttons and took the shirt off my shoulders. Manjit took the shirt and hanged on the hook. I was folding my hands to hide my boobs which were partially visible to Manjit. I could easily see the tent in his trousers.

He stood behind me. His one hand on was on the skirt and another on zip. He gave one strong jerk. I was not holding anything. I was standing folding my hands covering my boobs. His jerk made me lose my balance and I ended up hitting mirror.

Anjali: ooooh

Manjit; Sorry

Anjali: Its ok.

Manjit: I am going to give another jerk. Can you hold the wall please.

I had no option but to go shameless. I released my hands and kept both the hands on the wall next to my chest. My position was like I was under arrest and Manjit is scanning and searching mybody.

To my bad luck I was standing towards mirror. Both my boobs were up showing him in the mirror. He saw me in the mirror. His eyes widened like a ping pong ball. My boobs got bigger due to situation and nipple were very hard. They were so pointy that they can penetrate wall.

Manjit: Hold wall tight. Lean on it completely

Anjali: OK

Manjit: Let me test.

He shaked me little and I was off balance

Manjit: Not this way. You will injure yourself.

He moved his hand to my waist. His bare hands made me tremble on the spot. He was not happy. He pushed me from back and ask me to stand with more power on the floor. He asked me to lean in an angle. I was doing wrong. He got hold on my back just on the side of boobs. His fingers were brushing sides of my boobs. I was feeling high. My breathing went high. I was not able to handle those manhandling touches. He did bigger act then my anticipation. He moved both his hands from behind to my boobs. He cupped them. I was about to speak but he said.

Manjit: Lean properly and keep these away from mirror. You will end up hurting it. Now I am going to do hard try. We don’t have time.

In all this talk he squeezed them thrice and pinched nipple once. All this made me shudder. My panty must be not dropping water on the floor.

He removed his hand and once again he got hold of skirt and then he gave tight jerk to zip. Zip came down and with the force skirt. But… but… the stuck panty ripped into two pieces came off. It was on the floor. Somebody and wipe the floor with that wet panty. It was so so wet. I was there standing dumb folded, stark nude.. not a single piece of thread on the body. My shaved pussy was shining in the bright light of small room. I tried hiding my modesty with my hands. One hand on the top of my cunt and another bending and hiding boobs. Manjit saw everything.

His hands came on my waist. He tried to turn me around but my body was stiff. He tried again but no way I am going to move towards him. He unlocked the door and tried to turn me again. I was fearing if he opens the door. I TURNED… He locked the door. He came next to me. Lifted my face from the chin and pressed his lips on mine. He slowly started sucking it. His hands took my hands away from my body. I was now standing nude with no cover. He moved inches back and saw naked beauty of his life.

His hands went on my boobs and he gave me gentle squeeze. He cupped it and then took the nipple in his mouth. He started sucking it. His another hand went on my pussy and his finger moved on pussy lips. My legs slowly drifted apart giving him more space. His finger went in. Entire cunt was leaking a lot and was slippery. He sucked my boobs again and my hand came on his head. I moved his hand into my boobs pressing them hard on it. He sucked and sucked hard and I was playing with his hairs and pushing his head on my breast. He got the signal. He moved back and unzipped his trouser. He took his hard member out. He was having quiet average size but very hard. I can see all the veins.

He moved towards me and got hold of both the thighs. He started spreading them to create more space.

Anjali: No. Please no

Manjit: Just 5 mins. It will be quickie.

Anjali: Please

Manjit knew that I was super horny. I was not in position to say no. He knew it will be tough in that position. He turned me and pulled my hips back. He leaned his body and positioned tip of his shaft on my pussy hole. He moved back to give the jerk. I knew his push will break everything. He took the position and gave a hard push on my pussy.

Oooohh…aaaah……….oouuchh….came out of HIS mouth.

To his bad luck I slipped down in fear. His hard member ended up hitting my lower back. He was in pain. I took the shirt and wore it. He tried to stop but his pain was not allowing him. I took the skirt and wore it without panty. I opened the door and moved out of that small room. To my fear one another salesman saw me. My shirt buttons were not properly done but I was not caring at all.

I quickly moved in the previous room. Took the shirt and skirt out and wore my tee and skirt. I didn’t see my bra there. I didn’t have time either.

I didn’t want to make the scene to I picked up another pair of shirt and skirt and quickly did the billing. I got my bags. I turned around and saw in far Manjit was standing. Pain was on his face … I know it was not physical this time. It was of losing opportunity of having a beauty like me.

I came and searched for Swati Bhabhi. She was there holding all the bags. Dad was also there. I was holding my bags high enough to hide the braless tshirt.

Swati: We are late now. Let us go quickly.

Anjali: Sure. I am done.

We came out. It was raining now. Dad called for Ola but it left us as we were late. Finally we got Yellow-Black taxi.

Dad was about to sit in front but its window was broken was water was coming in.

Swati: Dad you sit behind with us.

JK: OK.

Swati Bhabhi went it. He called me inside to sit in between. I was hesitating to sit in between.

Swati: Come in Anjali. Dad can sit in corner.

Anjali: No, I want to sit in corner (I meant for sitting on corner and Swati in middle)

JK: Its raining. You want corner. OK I will sit in middle.

He entered inside the car and sat in middle. I was now left with no option. I sat on the corner. Swati Bhabhi was holding lot of bags which she kept between her and dad. I was having only on bag which I kept on my lap hiding my chest.

JK: Oh God. Its huge traffic on the road. We are late and its raining.

We were adjusting in the car and his elbow touched side of my boobs which were braless. My soft tender boobs felt his hard touch; He turned towards me to see my expression. In fear I just closed my eyes…….
We were adjusting in the car and his elbow touched side of my boobs which were braless. My soft tender boobs felt his hard touch; He turned towards me to see my expression. In fear I just closed my eyes…….

Closing of eyes was misinterpreted by him. He thought I am tired and relaxing. He didn’t move his elbow from side of my right boob. Thin material of T-shirt was making is uneasy for me. With jerks on the road in heavy traffic sometimes it was hurting me.

JK: I will take minimum 1 hr to reach. Look at the traffic

Swati: I have to go and cook

JK: Don’t worry Beta.

Dad picked his mobile and called Mehul

Mehul: Hello Dad

JK: We are stuck in traffic. Can you order food from outside. It will take 1 hr for us

Mehul: OK Dad

JK: Bye

Mehul: Bye

Swati: Dad you are such a sweetheart. I will come shopping everyday

JK: Everyday it wont rain. Also everyday our young girl wont make us late…ha ha ha

I made bad face (mock anger) to which both were laughing.

We were crawling on the highway. It pouring as it usually in Mumbai.

JK: If this young lady will sleep then we all will feel that our journey is 10 hrs. Wake up Anjali and he pushed his elbow in me which literally smashed my right boob

Anjali: aaahh

JK: What happened?

Anjali: Nothing. Just this push.

JK: You are strong girl. See yesterday how bravely you faced fire and then fainted… ha ha ha

Swati: (giggling)

Anjali: You are making fun of me

JK: Sorry. I was just getting bored..

Suddenly gust of wind and lot of water came in from the broken window of the cab on the left side. I was sitting on the rear seat on the left side and I got some on my face.

Anjali: Ooops… water…

JK: Driver, take care.

Driver: Sir, cant help. Its raining.

JK: Anjali, take some bags from Swati and keep above you. That will safe guard you.

Swati: Yes take this one.

We picked up couple big polybags and kept on the back of front seat. On we hanged it between the seat. It was like small fort wall now. Bags on front and sides to shield me from water.

All arrangements short lived as window on my side started leaking. Some water started seeping in.

Anjali: Oouch. Now water is coming from my door itself.

JK: I will sit that side. You come in between. Driver stop the car.

Driver: Sir how can I stop in on mid-road.

JK: OK we will move inside car. Anjali, You stand up, I will slide to your place and then you can come to mine

Anjali: No dad. I am fine. We will be home soon.

JK: Are you sure.

Anjali: Yes.

JK: OK. Let me know if want to exchange anytime.

Anjali: Sure.

We hardly covered 25% of route in 20 mins. It is going to take 40-45 mins more for sure.

Water didn’t stop seeping. Cold window was making me shiver further. Dad saw me in cold. He unexpected got hold of my arm which was sleeveless and pulled me 3-4 inches towards his side.
I was not ready for it but my body allowed him as I too wanted to move away from cold window.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:14 PM

His shoulders were touching my shoulders and his arms touching my arms. I was getting warmth of his body now.
He folded his arms just to keep himself warm in cold rain. With folded hands his right hand was now under his left armpit and his left hand was under his right armpit. He was holding tight to generate more heat.

In sometime his right hand fingers (which were under his left arm) opened up. Earlier they were folded inside in palm but now they were out and pointing towards me. Horrible highway road condition had many jerks and stops. It was matter of time and his finger tips were now touching my side boob. Slowly he moved his entire right hand out from his armpit. It was almost out as his fingers and palms were now visible was from side on.

He was playing modest by not touching me at all. He was using the bumps and humps of road to get tender touch of softies. I was kind of ok to this as there was no other option.

Driver took a big overtake on the road and entire car swing towards right side. This made me slide towards dad and his entire palm which was hanging on my side was now fully over my boob. He gently pressed it and the quickly removed his hand. He must have felt me without bra. He didn’t want to press my boobs further in such situation. His flat palm was over my right boob. My nipples were touching his palm under the t-shirt cloth. Due to car riding on road with bumper to bumper traffic there was enough friction between nipple, cloth and his palm.

Boobs were my most sensitive part of body. Manjit almost fucked me today. I was already sticky down under the skirt. With no panty air was rushing into my cunt. My skirt already rode up and half of the thigh was visible to all. The continuous touch of his hand started making me wet again. Blood started flowing in the boobs and nipples started getting hard. I am 100% sure he must have felt this development. His fingers slowly started bending between both the boobs. Flat hand now slowly took the shape of cup which was covering my right boob without pressing it at all. I felt his palm in nipple, fingers touching on left side of right boob and his wrist on the right side of boob. It was like touch and go.

Not touching it was making it more erotic. Occasional rub due to car movement was enough for him to get a hard on. With tilted eye I saw a rise in his front area over the trouser. I saw driver was also seeing this in the mirror but he also need to focus on the road. Our eyes met through the mirror and he braked the car in fear. When we braked it was good speed. We all moved in front due to jerk. Me being lightest moved most. My entire right boob got caught in dad’s hand cup. Arch of his cup was so right that his hand felt edge to edge skin of entire boob. Nipple smashed his palm and he this time couldn’t control himself and gave me a slight big squeeze. Fear was on his face after his act and hence he took his hand away after pressing the boob. It lit the fire in me but I do not want to do anything wrong.

I saw Swati Bhabhi was napping hard. She had an habit of taking nap in noon. Today we walked a lot and now this moving car made her sleepy.

Dad’s hand now reached side of my thigh. He was now touching bare thigh which was making me uncomfortable.

I saw him and he was seeing outside with no expression as nothing is being done inside the car. I decided to end this here.

Anjali: Dad, can I come in between.

He knew why I want to come.

JK: OK.

I stood up on the place inside car. I started moving little bit in middle. Dad also started sliding towards right gate. There was a time when I was standing infront of him. My moved my right leg further right. Dad slide in. Now he was having his both the legs between my right and left leg. Both my legs were bit stretched. Due to jerk on the road I was kind of falling behind. My butts were next to chest of dad. This made me further uneasy.

I almost lost my balance. Dad saw me. His hand came to support me from falling over his chest. Each of his hands were on bare legs holding me from mid-thigh. Touch of his hand on my thigh in car gave me a jolt. I wanted to finish it fast and I lifted my left leg to finally move in center of call.

Suddenly car moved in a big pothole. It created a up and down movement for all. His hand further moved upwards on thigh area. Now he was holding me little inside my skirt. It was very uncomfortable for me to get his touch on bare thighs. I again lifted my left leg to move but I lost my balance in the moving car. His hands were only doing formality of holding me.

I literally ended up falling on him. My butt struck his chest and then I slided down from his chest to his belly and finally landed on his front area. My thighs were across his legs. My butt hold was exactly over his hard member. I don’t know why but I felt his hard member almost touching my area between butt hole and pussy hole. I was feeling his cloth. I looked down and saw, due to sliding down on his body and his hands sliding up on the thigh ….my skirt moved up…. FULLY UP his hands were now on my hip bones which is join between leg and hip area. My skirt is fully up. I was without panty and my naked butts were on his laps and touching his hard on.

It was tremendous shock for me. I didn’t know what to do. He too was very embarrassed and must be on little pain as I sat on his pole. His hand moved from bone to my bare butt…. Oh God what he doing now? Both his hands were now cupping my butts.. bare butts.. He used his power and lifted me from my butts, It helped me to stand again, he finally slide to right and I in the center, I quickly sat in the middle.

It was sign of relief that finally it ended.

I picked up all the bags on the Swati Bhabhi side and moved it between me and dad. I piled them to avoid any physical contact. Dad was quiet now. He has definitely tasted the bare skin of my thigh, hip and butt. I sat on his hard member was not good to his reputation. He must be feeling shame of having hard on in car. But what he was thinking about me as I came here without bra and panty. What impression I was leaving. I was fearing if he question me on why I went like this or where I lost them in the mall.

Well now everything was settled and calm. We were crossing Malad. We will home in 10 mins max. Rain stopped and it was ok ok bright outside. I was sitting in middle. My skirt was still up which I forgot to correct after sitting.

Dad was looking outside of the window. Swati Bhabhi was still napping. I was deep in my thoughts.

DRIVER could easily ogle me now through big mirror. His eye was on my thigh, upper thigh, inner thigh… oh God he could he my bare pussy as my skirt was up and legs were spread on each side of middle partition of car. He could easy see my pussy now having lot of juices, glistering inside skirt. I didn’t want him to lose control of car I closed the gap between the legs and kept on bag on the leg.

We reached home. Dad came out first. I came out of other gate behind Swati Bhabhi avoiding any eye contact with him. We picked our bags and now we were in lift. Liftman again saw me in skirt and gave a top-down look. He was in mid 35s, short and dark man. I didn’t like him checking me this way. I gave him stare to which he smiled. Soon we reached on our top floor penthouse. We entered in house. Mehul Bhaiya was at home. Atul too was stuck in traffic. Mom was sitting in living room.

Mehul Bhaiya had a grand look of me in Skirt. He had wicked smile on his face without any word. Mom had angry expression but she didn’t speak any word. I quickly went upstairs. I went in bathroom and cleaned myself. I leaked a lot and my thighs were sticky. I came back wearing new clothes a long kurta and tight slacks. Kurta was of fitting and my petite body was looking good. My B cup boobs were showing good shape under new bra. Atul was also back. We were hungry and we quickly had our dinner

During dinner dad was very quiet today. Not sure what was running in his mind. Mehul was keep checking me in more friendly way. Out dinner was late and so we retired in bedroom quickly. Rain made weather mode cozy. I was feeling like getting out of cloth and dive in the bed. Atul was hungry like everyday. Soon he started kissing me. My kurta and slacks were out in no time. He too was nude quickly. He opened the drawer and had condom on.

He wanted to penetrate quickly.

Anjali: Atul, this is not good. You do it fast and leave me unattended.

Atul: Oh sorry. He understood what I wanted. He started caressing my body more. He was now kissing me on every inch of bare body. I slowly started feel hot. Finally devil in me took over. I pulled him over me grabbing him by his prick. He was shocked but was prepared. He slowly pushed in. My vagina took it to full length and he started stroking me hard. I knew he will come soon so I pushed him back and pulled his dick out. I sat on him and started rubbing my wet pussy on his bare chest. It gave me stimulation and I was nearing my orgasm. I moved back and slowly took his member in again. My hands were on his legs and I was holding him tight to control the flow with me

With my pushed hard on his I got a strong peak and orgasm

He felt pain but didn’t say anything. Slowly he started pushing in and out laying below me. I started riding now to give him what he wanted. He was about to come, I increased the speed and he erupted. I fell on his chest and kissed him. We separated and cleaned before sleep. I was thirsty but avoided doing down. We slept together. It was end of another eventful day. Dad’s expression were still puzzling me but sleep took over me finally…
Next morning it was all quiet. Dad was not facing me directly. I was not sure whether he was angry or he was feeling guilty of his act. I made sure that I will not expose anything to anybody at any cost.

I was wearing newly bought Kurtis and Slacks. Day went fine without any event. Evening as customary we had dinner together. It was Wednesday and we retired to bed by 10 PM. Atul was looking for usual session. I was feeling low on energy. I obeyed him for his every need and demand. He was done in 20 mins and then we slept.

It became normal routine for Thursday and Friday. We were just passing time in the day. I was searching for job and so Swati Bhabhi. Mom spending most of her time in her room and dad almost all around everywhere (walk, talk, card room, TV, etc.). Sex with Atul was routine. I enjoyed his banging but he failed to give me orgasm for three continuous day. I was getting used to it now.

Saturday was little different. Atul wanted to buy some clothes and we both went to mall. I was sure of not buying anything. Atul tried to kiss me in the lonely corners of shop but I refused him straight away. No means no for me. I was determined not to act or do anything which will lead to problem.

We reached home in the evening and had our dinner. Atul asked me for movie and we went movie together. Baahubali 2 was hit movie but I felt too much of action and bloodshed. I had severe headache by the end of the movie. We reached home at 1 AM and slept without any sex after long time. Atul too was very tired and didn’t ask for it.

Sunday started with my periods. My mood was not good. I told that to Atul and Swati Bhabhi. I mostly remained in my room watching TV and reading books. There was no chance of sex and that led Atul disappointed for the first time.

Monday to Thursday was super slow and with same routine. Since we got another maid house work was less. I was not taking any chance of expose and hence communication to others was less. Dad was also talking less. I guess he was more of guilt ridden than susceptible. Seeing me more quiet was not helping him either.

Friday morning I woke up with Atul kissing me on my lips and neck.

Anjali: Good Morning

Atul: Good Morning

Anjali: What happened? You are not going office?

Atul: No energy

Anjali: Why? What happened? Are you fine?

Atul: No problem as such. But last 5 days lonely in bed made me weak.

Anjali: Uff.. you scared me.

Atul: I am serious
Anjali: So what you want?

Atul: Milk

Anjali: OK. I will make for you

Atul: Its ready

Anjali: Then have it now

Atul: OK.

He came over me and started sliding my nightie straps down.

Anjali: What are you doing?

Atul: I want to drink milk

Anjali: Hello Mr. This is Friday morning. Control till evening

Atul: I wont survive till then

Anjali: OK. Let me give you survival dose.

I kissed him on his lips and neck and left the bed.

Atul: Jus this much?

Anjali: Yes. Come in evening early. Will feed you for last 5 days

Atul: I will wait.

Well Atul made my mood in the morning. I was kind of happy today with beautiful start of the day.

I went down to serve breakfast to everyone. They were happy to see me early from bed. Atul knew the reason.

Anjali: Atul, our door knob is now working. Push lock got stuck inside and now I have to lock the door separately.

Atul: OK. I will call carpenter tomorrow.

Anjali: (smiled)

Well after breakfast Atul and Mehul left. Swati Bhabhi and I were talking. Soon Mom-Dad was back from walk. Dad was happy looking me more jovial today. We had some talk around and then it was time for lunch. We all had lunch together. Mom went back to her room.

Me, Swati Bhabhi and Dad were in the living room.

Swati: Good to see you today more cheerful today

Anjali: Yes I am

Swati: Any reason?

Anjali: Nothing as such. There was one problem which started last week.

I was talking about my monthly periods. Dad got alerted on what I was saying. He was ready to leave. I saw him and I understood that he is still afraid of facing me.

Swati: Now?

Anjali: Now I am getting better. Also everything around is better now which gave me confidence.

Swati: Good

JK: Good to see you. House was boring otherwise

Anjali: It was boring before me also?

JK: No no. But after you came we got habit of seeing you two talking. Swati was lonely

Anjali: Only Bhabhi?

JK: Yes she was.. I mean we all felt.

Anjali: (smiled)

Swati: Anjali, I am going out today. I was preparing for interviews since long. Today they have called us for classroom discussion.

Anjali: Now I am talking and in good mood and you are going

Swati: Sorry little girl. I will be back by 6 pm

Anjali: 6 PM??? It is just 1:30 PM now

Swati: Can’t help. Its 3 hrs workshop.

Anjali: Boring Bhabhi. Leave me alone

Swati: Why alone. Dad is here to give you company.

JK: mmeeee. What I can do between you young people.

Swati: Talking

JK: No no. I will sleep today and then will go card room.

Anjali: I told you. You are leaving me alone

Swati: What if I go on job

Anjali: Then it will be different.
Swati: OK baba. I am not going

Anjali: No no. You go.

Swati: Sure?

Anjali: 100%

Swati: OK.

Swati Bhabhi left before 2 and dad went to his room.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:14 PM

I was kind of lonely now. To keep my tempo up I thought of watching some funny videos. I started browsing youtube videos and gags on my mobile phone. Then I got link of “Naked and Funny” gags. I clicked it and saw how some girls were showing their boobs in public and trapping people red handed. It was funny but I started feeling that naked is fun and no evil. It is other person who should control their behavior rather me. If you see boobs then it is body part only why you want to suck it or press it. How people in foreign easily get nude on beaches, movies and funny gags in public place. I think I need to get more mature.

After browsing few videos on Naked and Funny, YouTube auto play feature picked up one Japanese movie where a girl was cleaning house in short clothes and her Father in Law watching her. I was curious to see how movie goes. I saw slowly how her Father in law called her for body massage and finally caught her and started kissing her. He escaped that but then she was getting caught and smooched every day in Kitchen, Living room, sometimes even when her husband was here. She didn’t tell her husband fearing issue. Finally one day he was forcibly fucked by FIL. I didn’t like the movie and I fast forwarded, suddenly something was visible on screen which made me stop and watch. After few session he got addicted to her Father in Law and now was willingly doing with him. She was even sucking his old shaft…oogggh. I finally closed the video.

Downstairs dad was feeling again that he did wrong by saying that he will be going to card room. Actually he was avoiding alone time with me. He doesn’t want to do or act wrong. It is matter of his reputation. He thought of making matter light and to have casual chit chat with me. Mom was sleeping so he closed the room. He called me couple of times but there was no response as I was watching videos. He thought that I am again angry and so finally decided to come to room and talk. He started walking upstairs.

Not sure why YouTube can have such videos now. I was curious again and searched over internet if such movie was alone or many. I saw tons of movie on the same. My God what these Japanese and Korean folks are. Fucking in family. I stopped search but then one video popped out. A young beautiful girl was kissing a young man with 6 packs. He slowly undressed her and started kissing her everywhere. Slowly he was sucked her nipple…so gently so tenderly.. wow this is class video… I started feeling ripples in my body. My hand went to my boobs and I started pressing them. Video took more twist and turn and I was completely engrossed into that video. I was pressing my boobs and moaning slowly and softly.

Dad was on the door now. He went to knock the door but he heard my soft moan in very peaceful house. He was curious as why I was moaning alone in the room. Was I moaning or crying he was not 100% sure. He couldn’t control his curiosity of what this sound is about. He kept his ear on the door but sound was feeble to understand much. He pressed he ear most hard on the door to hear exactly what was happening. We don’t lock door in day time as normally people knock and come. Handle lock or knob of my door was working since morning. As dad pressed his ear on the door the door started opening a bit. There was now 1 inch gap. He could clearly hear that I was moaning. His curiosity was not going to end there. He pushed the door little further and started looking into the room if I am ok or sound is coming from video.

As I was engrossed in the watching video and own act, I didn’t see door opened slightly. He opened in further as there was curtain to hide the further opening of door.

I was watching video where guy was now sucking girls clitoris and she was jumping in sweet pain and pleasure. Slowly guys fully undressed himself. Seeing him I too got nude in no time.

Dad was shocked to see me full naked in the bed. He thought of leaving the room at the same time. But men are men. He couldn’t deny watching hot beauty in birthday suite. I was watching video in the mobile and stared fingering myself. That guy was slowly and steadily ramping his tool in the that girls hole and it was making erotic sound. Moaning of that girl got multiplied with my moaning. I was completely into now.

Dad couldn’t control himself and took his mobile and started recording the action.

His idea was not to blackmail but to watch the video in private and enjoy. He was not sure if he can see me nude again in his life so he just wanted to capture that moment.

I was completely unaware of what he was doing there. My hand and fingers were going in and out in which super speed now.

I was on the verge of my peak. I rubbed and rubbed and finally peaked. My entire body moved up and head was facing the ceiling.

Dad watched all. He knew that I was done so he slowly moved back to his room. Yes he was afraid of closing the door again as I might catch him, he left is opened.

I was done with my pleasure act. I wore my clothes again. It was already 5 pm. I came to door and saw it half open. I started fearing if somebody heard me. I was moaning hard. How stupid I am. However chances of moaning sound doing down was less but you never know.

I came downstairs. Dad was not there. I went to their room. Mom and Dad were talking to each other. I felt much relaxed.

JK: Anjali, do you need something?

Anjali: No. I just came to check if you are sleeping or awake

JK: We are AWAKE now (he smiled)….
JK: We are AWAKE now

There was big meaning in his line which I was not aware of. Swati Bhabhi was back from her classes and I was talking to her.

Anjali: How your class went today?

Swati: It was very good.

Anjali: Cool. So soon we can see you working.

Swati: I want same. Hope to see we both working in coming months.

My phone was ringing….

Anjali: Hello

Atul: Hello.

Anjali: Where are you? You should be driving towards home now

Atul: I called you to say about same. Actually my colleague Uday fell down and ended up breaking his right leg.

Anjali: Oh sad.

Atul: He is from Pune. So me and another friend are driving to Pune to drop him as his home.

Anjali: Oh ok, but do you really need to go. He can do taxi

Atul: He needs physical help.

Anjali: You can drop him tomorrow

Atul: That will be waste of entire day. We are starting now. We should be back by 2-3 AM.

Anjali: I was waiting for you.

Atul: I was more waiting for you. But he is also friend. One should help. We never know when is your turn.

Anjali: OK OK Mr best friend. I will be awake for you

Atul: I will say sleep. It will be fun to awake you.

Anjali: I will see.

Atul: OK Bye
Anjali: Bye. Take care and drive safe.

Atul: Sure

I ended the call and was little sad.

Swati: What happened?

Anjali: Atul is going Pune to drop his friend who broke his leg today. He will come at 2 AM

Swati: OK. So you are sad

Anjali: Not sad. … just kind of

Swati: I can understand. Newly married and Friday night…

Anjali: Bhabhi (mock anger). You are bad

Swati: Me or Atul??

Anjali: ……both.

Swati: Ha Ha Ha

Well we had dinner on time. Since it was Friday no one was sleeping.

Rekha: You all should sleep

JK: Its Friday. These young people wont sleep.

Rekha: And you?

JK: I am also young.

Rekha: I am not young anymore. I am tired. Will sleep now

JK: OK. Good night.

Rekha: Good Night.

Me, Dad, Swati and Mehul all were in living room.

Swati: Anjali need to be awake till 2 AM (giggling).

Mehul: Why she want to be awake till 2 AM?

Swati: Atul will come by 2 AM

Mehul: So?

Swati: So? Do I need to explain?

Mehul: Got it. No need to explain (smiling)

Anjali: I don’t get what you are saying (shy)

Swati: Its OK if you don’t get.

JK: What all things you are talking about?

Swati: Nothing. Anjali is bored. So let us watch movie to help her

JK: OK but something which I can understand. Last time you made me watch that boring movie Raees.

Anjali: You watched Raees? (Laughing)

JK: Yes. Blame Swati for it

Swati: Who forced you to watch full?

JK: I thought you will feel offended. Anyways, I don’t leave any movie in between once I start

Anjali: Loyal viewer

Swati: Let us select movie to watch. Anjali, any suggestion?

Anjali: Kaabil?

Swati: I have seen

Anjali: Rangoon?

Swati: Boring

Anjali: Then what type?

Swati: Some romance

Anjali: OK Jannu?

Swati: We can try.

Mehul quickly arranged for Full HD print. Swati made pop corns, snacks.

Swati: I am changing to T-shirt – Pajama. It will be comfortable.

Anjali: I will also change.

I went to room and found both my pairs were out in laundry. I usually prefer nightie without bra. So I quickly changed to nightie. I thought it would be inappropriate among all so I wore a satin robe over it.

In quick time we all got into our comfortable dresses and were back into living room. Before starting the movie we closed all the curtains and lights and made it perfect dark for Cinema view. 65 LED TV was a treat to watch.

We all settled into couches. I was on big 4 red seater with Swati Bhabhi in it. Mehul Bhaiya got into Single recliner. Dad was on side wise brown sofa. They kept A/C on high to make it cozy. I got one big quilt for myself which I was sharing with Swati Bhabhi. We were all set to have family movie time.

We started the movie. Few advertisements and then movie started. It was already 11 PM. Movie was not that good but still fresh to watch.

Mehul was tired and after 15-20 mins he started dozing.

Swati: Mehul, don’t sleep.

Mehul: I am awake

Swati: No you are sleeping and making us feel same.

Poor Mehul tried his best but in 5 mins he started sleeping again.

Swati: Uff.. you cannot sleep like this.

Mehul: I am tired so.

Swati: No that recliner is sleep bowl.

Mehul Bhaiya moved in our couch. Now I was in corner, Bhabhi in middle and he was in corner.

Movie had some romantic scenes and kissing scenes.

I saw Dad. He was glued to TV. I saw Swati Bhabhi, there was some movement below her blanket. It was not very clear in the dark but I can see Mehul bhaiya was now full awake. His focus was not in movie. His hands were inside blanket. Swati Bhabhi was closing her eyes again and again. Stealing moment from everyone I darted my eyes on them. I could guess that Mehul Bhaiya was pressing her boobs and stroking her legs may be pussy under the blanket. Swati Bhabhi was getting uncomfortable. It was hardly 30 mins of movie completed on screen and we have another started near by.

It all reminded me of my encounter in Goa INOX. It terrified me again as how I was nearly saved that day as the person exploded before penetrating.

Soon, I was Mehul’s hand was clearly over her chest. Her eyes were closed. I was curiously watching them and suddenly Mehul turned towards me. I was caught watching him but I immediately start watching movie.

Swati: I am very sleepy. I want to sleep.

Anjali: OK. I thought you will keep me awake till 2 AM (giggling)

Swati: I will answer you tomorrow.

Anjali: You need Mehul Bhaiya to drop you to your room

She didn’t say anything but left the room and so Mehul Bhaiya. Dad saw them and understood and so I. We kept quiet. Movie was in full flow and then we got a song. Dad went to his room for bio break and came back on retired in my couch taking Swati Bhabhi’s place.

JK: Sitting in this angle is better view. Also blanket is another comfort as A/C is cold now.

Anjali: hmm

JK: Can I stretch my legs straight on couch if you don’t mind.

Anjali: No problem. I will move to your place.

JK: No, I didn’t mean to move you. Let me be like this only

Anjali: No you stretch. I was just saying to give you more space.

JK: I am fine.

I was watching movie along with coke and popcorn. After dad stretched his legs his foot was sometimes touching me. I was in nightie knee length nightie and short robe. His touch was coming over the cloth so I was ok.

Being alone with him in that blanket was making me nervous. Swati and Mehul were already up in their room doing what I should be doing with Atul at this time. I was feeling down and hence kept eating popcorn fast. I finished my bowl and picked up another. Coffee table was little far and hence I had to stretch myself to pick it. In process of picking my nightie moved up under blanket.

I was taking a sip of coke and dad’s foot again touched me. This time it was on expose lower thigh area. His foot was cold and it gave electric shock. I spilled coke on neck which moved inside my nightie.

JK: what happened? (he didn’t his touch did it)

Anjali: Just that coke spilled over

JK: Oh, sorry for your state.

Anjali: Can you pause the movie. I will change the clothes. It is sticky.

JK: Sure.

Anjali: Also some coke fell on blanket.

JK: Don’t worry. I will take care.

I went upstairs and took my nightie out, cleaned myself and came back wearing direct robe. Since we were in blanket it was ok.

But the time I came back it was different state.

Anjali: You took blanket away.

JK: Yes. I dropped it in laundry basket as it got few spot. Also I have closed A/C so that we can survive without blanket

Anjali: Good. Thanks for caring

JK: No problem

Anjali: Why you lit lights up

JK: I was feeling sleepy in dark and it was straining my eyes.

Anjali: OK.

I was worried as in light I will be more exposed but I cannot go back and change clothes again.

Anjali: Can we finish this movie tomorrow. I am tired now.

JK: Let us finish now. I don’t like to keep breaks

Anjali: You can finish I will go and take rest. Feeling tired on my legs.

JK: Don’t worry. I am sitting now. You can stretch your legs.

We again started the movie. Dad was sitting now. It was almost 12:30 now.

I was feeling odd now as after stretching legs my half of thighs were visible to him. Its not like I was never in short clothes in front him but there is different between Skirt and Robe. I continue thinking that if anything happens I will be move upstairs asking rest.

This time my foot was touching him. He graciously picked my foot and kept it on his lap.

Anjali: Dad.

JK: Np. Its ok. Let me give some foot massage.

Anjali: I am fine.

JK: Sometimes you should listen to old folks

I didn’t say anything further. His hands were slowly pressing my foot. Wow it was great feeling. I was really in need of such massage. He was gently pressing ankle, toe, toe fingers and middle area of foot. Not sure but his foot massage was killing me now. Slowly and slowly I started feeling very relax. There was again a song in the movie and few romantic scenes. Actress was keep wearing short clothes and raising the temperature for all.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:15 PM

Dad’s massage was so soothing that I caught a nap. His hand started massaging my ankle and lower calf muscle. He was massaging my left leg. My eyes were closed. His touch was so sensual that I started feeling Atul there. In that FLOW I ended up placing my right leg on dick. Touch and weight of my right ankle gave him jerk and his member grew up quickly. I was still thinking him Atul and was now rubbing my foot on this dick.

That was my biggest mistake. He completely took it wrong and his hand started moving upwards. His hands were now massaging my calf, knee and thigh. I was now deeply lost in my nap. Foot massage and late night time made me very sleepy. I forgot that it is dad. I kept giving him access thinking it was Atul. It was not about giving only access but I was pressing his dick as well.

He couldn’t control his emotions now. After seeing me nude today evening he was already fancying his chances. He moved ahead and pulled knot of my robe. He was shocked to see that I was braless inside the robe. My left boob was open for his feasting eyes. He grabbed that and started massaging it. I was feeling like Atul is doing it. He moved up and kissed me on my lips.

His kiss got me into reality. I was stunned to see my condition and dad kissing me. I tried to cover but he again kissed me massaging my boob.

My body was already under control of pleasure feelings after touching and massaging. Sleep made it worse. I couldn’t take his kissing over the two. My brain was saying all wrong but body was now supporting me. I wanted to push him back but his lips were eating mine. I was desperately waiting for a good fuck since 6 days and his touch lit fire in that feeling.

Seeing no resistance from me made him bolder. He exposed me further to display both the boobs. I was seeing him and his eyes. His eyes were full of lust.

JK: I want to tell one thing.

Anjali: Whaaat?

JK: That day after fire incidence when I was your boob from torn blouse, your nipples were erect. I am sure you were awake.

Anjali: (shocked and couldn’t counter his comment)

JK: In cab also you were without bra and panties. But you left home in bra-panties. Not sure how you lost them in mall.

Anjali: ..iiiinn change room

JK: I have never heard someone losing bra and panties there. Must be some game there.

Anjali: Trust me..

JK: I trust you… but what I saw today in noon was beyond my limits…. You were naked masturbating watching porn..

Anjali: (that came to me like an asteroid from space)… I wasn’t…

JK: (pressing boobs and kissing again) You cannot lie sweetheart

Anjali: Please no. Its wrong

JK: Was it not wrong when you rubbed my dick with your foot.

Anjali: I was sleeping and dreaming Atul..

JK: How many lies..see your body is not supporting your arguments. You are fully wet (touching my panties)….

I had no answer. I took pause but he didn’t. He started rubbing me over my pink panties. His touch over panties was beyond my limit of control. My body has already surrendered to his act and now I am too ..

Yes.. I surrendered to him seeing no option to fight back. What maximum he will do…. He has already seen me nude, touched me ..kissed me.. I was sure he won’t fuck me and that too in this living room… I stopped thinking as it was not possible to think…

He kept massaging me over my panties

and then he slowly started pulling it down….

Anjali: No..

JK: Trust me..

I didn’t say anything over it… my panties were out and I was full nude just having robe as formality. He started playing with my clit.
His thumb on clit was making me numb creating goosebumps. In no time my body made me forget that he is my FIL. It is woman’s body which is getting man’s attention. Age is no barrier when it comes to sex. His fingers were much more expert than any other whom I have experienced. I guess men between 50 to 60 age are master of finger fucking. I can remember how that uncle finger screwed me in front of Atul in Goa’s Night Club.

Ooohh… aaaah….. the pleasure waves were unbearable. I got one mini orgasm…

He was expert and he knew when to stop. Yes her stopped using his finger. I opened my eyes and saw him. He was rubbing his dick.

I cannot fuck him for sure. I cannot…

Anjali: Dad, I cannot do this with you.

JK: I am now asking. Just give me the pleasure the way I gave you

Anjali: How?

JK: Use your foot like you were doing earlier. This time it will be without any barrier. He pulled his shorts and boxers down. I can see his strong erection. He was no way smaller or thinner to Atul. May be more stronger looking at veins on that hot rob

Anjali: I can’t

JK: You have to

Anjali: How?

JK: Just use both the foot and squeeze it.

I followed his instructions. Soon I got into rhythm. He was hard and very hot. I started feeling better. I started putting more pressure…

Ohh…aaahhh.. he started making noise..

Anjali: You are making noise…

JK: Then take it in mouth

Anjali: No way..

JK: Please…

He pulled my robe out and I saw stark nude infront of man who is my FIL and more than double of my age. He saw me and was amused. My lovely nude body was his eye candy now.

He brought his stick next to me… at my face. I was forced to hold it and he was trying to push it my mouth….

Suddenly we heard some sound from upstairs. Dad understood that it might be Mehul or Swati. He quickly picked up his shorts and ran away.

I was stupid to understand this quick change. I heard some footsteps. Looks like somebody is walking down the stairs.

I quickly rushed and picked up my robe. I was about wear it but got tap on my shoulder.

My mouth went dry. I was still standing nude having just arms inside the robe. I still pulled the robe and tied it before turning.

As I turned I saw Mehul was there.

Mehul: Anjali, are you fine?

Anjali:….mmmmme… yessss.

Mehul: Not sure, lights are up, no blanket….you seems to be wearing clothes…

Anjali: No no… I am fine. I just slept and my robe went lose. I was tying it back

Mehul: Oh OK

Anjali: You are back again. I thought you might be sleeping

Mehul: You know very well why we went up

Anjali: (shy) I can guess.

Mehul: Hmm. But Swati wanted me to take shower first. I went to shower and when I am back she was sleeping. I trying to woke her up but no she wont…

Anjali: Such long shower.

Mehul: Just 20 mins.

Anjali: Both brothers are same.

Mehul: You finished movie?

Anjali: Some end is pending.

Mehul: Let us finish it.

I was not having any option but to keep watching movie. I was not watching movie. I was in mid of a big pleasure which was taken away by Mehul. His entry saved me from giving blow job. Anyways it was matter of 20 mins to end the movie.

We sat of Sofa again. Mehul was not watching movie but he was looking at me. My body was looking stunning. For a hungry fox it was feast.

Mehul: Anjali… Anjali (rubbing hands to my bare thighs).

Anjali: (trying to remove his hands).. what are you doing..

Mehul: I got something on sofa while sitting

Anjali: What?

Mehul: See this (showing me my panties)…..

Anjali: I got big O on my face.

Mehul: This is yours right?

Anjali: (trying to take it from him). Not sure how it came here… may be left during arranging washed clothes..

Mehul: They are pretty wet. No need to lie

Anjali: (blank face)

Mehul: Do you want to wear it?

Anjali: (blank face)

Mehul: Let me help.

Anjali: No no. I will do in room.

Mehul: Whats the problem if I do?

Anjali: Its wrong. Have some shame

Mehul: Who should have? One you who was sleeping nude in living room or one who ran away hold his shorts from here?

Anjali: (that was strong hammer blow on the hot rod)…. No expression.. Just quiet….

He pulled me towards himself. I was like feather moved to his side. He pulled the knot.

Anjali: No need.. I can wear..

Mehul: I want to see how it fits

Knot was open and robe was formality. He pulled it down the shoulder. He took the robe and threw is on the side sofa.

Mehul: Beautiful. Gorgeous. I must say Atul is very lucky.

Anjali: Please forgive me

Mehul: I am not punishing you. I am just enjoying your beauty.

Anjali: Have mercy. Please don’t touch me

Mehul: OK. I will not touch you. You will touch me

He was standing hard infront of me indicating me to pull his shorts. I was in fear followed him. He was very hard and strong. I must say strong dick almost 2 inches bigger than Atul.

Mehul: Now I want you to take it in mouth.

Anjali: No please

Mehul: I told you I wont touch you. Only you will touch me. Now if you break deal then I will do…

I was in fear. I took his shaft in hand. It was hard monster. I got my mouth open and my lips touched his pink purple bulb.

He asked me to lick it…. Yeeeeeks.. I took my tongue out and tried to touch it..

it was horrible feeling.. how can somebody take that in mouth… I was just touching him by lips and few touch by tongue.

Mehul: Looks like Atul has not trained you enough. Let me show you.

He tried to push it my mouth but I moved my face away. He got angry

Anjali: I will do it. Sorry

I this time got hold of it and opened my tongue out and licked it good. Taste was so pungent that I felt bad but I kept smiling. I was again in mode of not doing it properly. Finally he got angry

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:15 PM

Mehul: I think it is enough. You got all your chances.

He pushed me on sofa and opened up my legs. It was so quick movement that I was not able to take it. Soon he was holding his dick on the entrance my pussy lips.

Anjali: No no no…

Mehul: Will you be quiet?

He pushed me again holding my neck. He was targeting to fuck me there.

I pushed him and tried to run to my room but he got hold of me. He pushed me on the floor carpet.

Mehul: How can you do this to me? You know who I am?

I was in fear. I was not having enough strength.

Mehul: I guess you need more foreplay.

He started running fingers on my pussy lips. Lips which never dried since last 1 hr. I was wet inside. His fingers went in and came out with lot of fluid.

Mehul: Bitch is already wet.

He pushed down on the floor to push from the top.

The angle was very hard as he was standing and fucking down in the floor. He tried to push inside me but it slipped out. He was now more angry

He again targeted his shaft on my pussy entrance and…..

My phone ranged…. Mehul saw name flashing on was Atul. He didn’t want it to ring more and make noise.. He pressed green button, put it on speaker and gave phone to me..

Atul: Hello Anjali

Anjali: Hello

Atul: I am in lift. Will be up soon. Can you come and open the door. I don’t want to ring bells to wake every one

Hearing that thing was enough for Mehul to leave me run away to his room.

I was saved today again. Husband is husband. He tied my robe and went to main door. I opened the door and let Atul in.

He hugged me and kissed me. I was still in fear

Atul: All fine

Anjali: Yes.

Atul: You look afraid.

Anjali: Nothing. Sudden ring shocked me

Atul: Sorry

Anjali: No problem

We went back to our room. Atul was in full mood.

He couldn’t control himself and started kissing me. I was not in mood but soon I started cooperating him. He was soon nude and took my robe off.

Atul: So my lady is already ready. See nothing inside robe

Anjali: It is all for you. Take it today. Do the way you want to.

Atul: Wow.. sound pleasant… Let us try side on....

Anjali: Side on?

Atul: Just lay side by side and I will push from side lifting your leg...

Soon he was kissing me all around. I was still thinking in different world but was acting for him. I don’t want Atul to feel wrong. Atleast not at this time.

He penetrated me.

My already wet vagina ate up his prick in one gulp. He found it so slippery and was proud of his foreplay. Soon he was pushing in and out ….
Ramping my hole hard and hard……. Finally he came in me. It was safe time to allow him inside.

We kissed and soon went into tight sleep….
I woke up late around 10 AM. Atul was still sleeping next to me.

I recalled the last night horror. Dad and Mehul? how shameless people are those.

Dad, I can understand all those things but Mehul? He is having a beautiful wife, how can he try forcing his brother wife for sex? It was so disgusting. I don’t want to talk to him and dad either.

Me stop talking will do? Let me speak to Atul. Will he trust me? Will he go against his father and brother for a girl who is hardly 1 month old in his life? What if he rejects me taking their side? I cannot take that risk.

Atul was awake and he pulled me inside bed. There was tight smooch and we were off the bed.

Atul: GM

Anjali: GM

Atul: How are you?

Anjali: Fine

Atul: You don’t seems to be

Anjali: I wanted to go my parents place for a week. I am feeling homesick

Atul: OK. You can go on Monday. Let us spend weekend together

Anjali: Can I not tomorrow?

Atul: Really? You want to go leaving me alone on weekend

Anjali: OK. Monday

Atul: Nice

Anjali: Can we go shopping and movie today?

Atul: OK

I was in the room till Atul got fresh. I went downstairs with him only. Mehul and Dad were there in living room but having Atul around was good for me. They kept their quiet. We had breakfast and then came back to room.

I wore Jeans and Tee. Atul was ready and we both left for the movie.

Atul: You still look down

Anjali: Because I slept late with you. You really pushed me hard last night
Atul: Oh ho…. Ha ha ha… hope you enjoyed

Anjali: It was fun.

Atul: Good

Anjali: Well you should come on time.

Atul: Sure

Anjali: Good boy

We reached mall. I bought some Tee, tops and frocks.

Atul: If shopping is done then can we watch movie?

Anjali: Yes. Yes

Atul: Which one?

Anjali: Anyone you like

We finally chose to watch Simran. Movie was not good but I liked Kangana’s character. She was not afraid of things, people and world. The boldness of Kangana banged in my mind.

Once movie ended we went to Pizza Hut. Had our dinner there and reached home. It was already 11 pm and everyone was resting in their room. We too went in our room. I wanted to avoid both Mehul and Dad and I was able to do it today. I was wondering how on other days. Well tomorrow I will be leaving for my parents place.

We got into bed. As usual Atul was horny. He started it quick. I was tried to match his speed but he was in hurry and did not pay attention to my needs. Well I was not even and he was done. He went to sleep soon.

I kept thinking about life. My orgasms are only on those days when I was involved with others on that day or I have touched myself. Atul loves me a lot but it is clear that he is selfish in bed. He looks for his needs and ignores me more than often. I am not sure if this change in future but as of today I am feeling but lonely.

Next day I woke up on time. I got ready. Atul had already informed all about my plans to celebrate Dusserra with my family.

I did breakfast will all. It was Sunday morning so all were in relaxed tone. After breakfast we decided to leave. Atul went down to get car ready. I picked up my luggage. It was heavy. Dad came for help

JK: Let me help

Anjali: I am ok.

JK: (whispering ) You are leaving me alone. Looks like you are angry

Mehul was also there. I took my chance

Anjali: Do you still want to remember that bad night. Atul knows it well and hence he decided that I will be going back to my house for some time now. He will speak to you surely.

My words came to them like big bomb. They have never expected that this could happen. I played it bold. I cannot continue this way. They are surely not going to ask Atul. In worst case if they ask then Atul would know the reality and reason for me going away. It was win-win situation for me.

They both were standing speechless on the door. Lift door closed and I was on the way. They were left there with millions of questions in their mind. It was also very difficult for me. Anything can happen however I was 99% sure of me beating them here.

I was keep thinking on the way to station. Soon I onboarded the train. Entire journey, I kept thinking of what is going to happen. No call or SMS from anyone. Journey was eventless in female compartment. I reached home. Being single child my parents were so happy to see me. My dad pulled me for a big hug. For few seconds I felt wrong in that hug but soon I realized he is my dad not Atul’s.

I kept checking my phone for messages. I called Atul and told him about safely reaching home. I inquired about all to which he replied all are fine.

Entire week with family went off like blink of eye. During the week I had many calls with Atul and all were fine. Dust was settling down now. After Dusserra was over, I again onboarded train to Mumbai. I conveyed the timings to Atul.

Entire journey was haunting as now I have to face them. I reach Mumbai after long journey. Atul picked me and we reached our home in 1 hr.

I knocked the door and Mehul opened it. He saw me and went quiet saying a small hi. I walked in and saw Swati coming running towards me.

Swati: Anjali, good you are back on time. See my appointment letter. Finally I got the job

Anjali: Wow, super news

Swati: Yes

Anjali: Where are mom-dad

Swati: They are in room.

Anjali: OK. Let me go there

I entered in their room to say Hi. Mom was sleeping and dad was reading a book. He came to me and said…
JK: Good you are back. Happy to see you

Anjali: Thanks. Let me go out

To my shock he grabbed my hand and pulled me near to him

JK: You thought I am fool?
JK: Do you think I am fool?

Anjali: Why? What I did?

JK: I know why you went to meet your parents

Anjali: I wanted to meet my parents. Anything wrong in it?

JK: But immediately after that day?

Anjali: Which day?

JK: Do you want me to speak?

Anjali: Yes, tell me which day. Tell Atul also. Anyways he knows all

JK: Do you think I trust you more than my son?

Anjali: OK, go and ask Atul

JK: Don’t play games. I have already asked. He doesn’t know anything. He denied.

I was shocked and surprised to see Dad had guts to confirm Atul. I don’t think he can do. I took my chance.

Anjali: OK, ask infront of me. I don’t trust you either

It worked. He was quiet for few mins and then left. In mean time Swati Bhabhi called me.

Swati: Anjali, now you will keep talking dad only.

Anjali: No, nothing like that.

Swati: Glad you are back

Anjali: Yes. I have to. This is my home afterall

Swati: Yes, but now I will be starting my job one week after Diwali.

Anjali: Cool. But I will be alone here.

Swati: Yes. That’s the reason I was happy and sad both. Happy that I will be working and you can take care of home. Sad that you will be alone without me handling all

I felt little uneasiness as I will be alone at home with dad all the days. Dad is getting bolder by each passing day. It is very difficult to manage with him.

What can I do? Let me look for a job and start as soon as possible. May be if it is with Swati Bhabhi then it will be great.

Well after talking to all, I retired in my room.

Next few days till Diwali went well. I was 100% attached Swati Bhabhi in the day time and later with Atul. Dad or Mehul couldn’t speak to me in alone and I did it well by avoiding face to face talk.

Sex with Atul was very routine. I told him to give some attention to me. He listened but nothing in practice. As soon as we start, he forgets everything and soon will finish. After finish he will sleep as fast possible. Its been 5 days since I was back but nothing changed. I started feeling not to have any sex with him for few days so that he will understand my feelings but he is like so wanting that I couldn’t deny him. Forget Orgasms, I was not even wet for couple of times. Slowly it started creeping in my mind.

It was Diwali day. All were at home. We did some decorations and puja preparations. We had good lunch thanks to Swati Bhabhi and our maid. Post lunch I went on shopping with Atul to buy few important stuffs and we were back by evening. We made simple Rangoli and then got dressed up in new sarees. Sarees were heavy to handle but not a big deal for me. We did puja and then some snacks.

Mehul and Swati left to meet their friends. What I heard was they wont be coming till 2 or 3 AM

We heard knock on the door. I went to open the door. I saw a mid-aged couple (around 55s) and one young foreigner (around 30).

Anjali: Hello

Mr Manoj Sharma: Hello. Are you wife of Atul?

Anjali: Yes

M Sharma: Oh OK. I am Manoj Sharma. She is my wife Deepa. We live 2 floors down in same building. Came to meet Mr & Mrs Kohli.

Anjali: Sure, Please come

I was still looking at the foreigner.

M Sharma: Yes, He is also with us. He is Kevin. He is friend of my son who is settled in US. Kevin is here to find new place for his office and recruits new employees.

Anjali: Hello

Kevin: Hey

JK: Sharmaji. Please come, please come.

M Sharma: Sir now you will call me like this…

They all chatted a lot. Kevin was getting bored. Atul took him upstairs to our room. I was busy in making tea for them.
I came with tea and served them

Deepa: Atul’s wife is beautiful

M Sharma: Yes. She is

I saw dad. He was smiling with pride. I felt bad but no options. I served them tea and left. I reached upstairs. Atul and Kevin were talking.

Kevin: Nice house and beautiful family (looking at me)

Atul: Thanks

Kevin: So what you do?

Atul: I am Project Manager with MNC here.

Kevin: And…? (looking at me)

Atul: She is looking for job. She is MBA

Kevin: Cool. Well I am here Relationship Manager from my company. They want to start a small backoffice here.

Atul: Cool

Kevin: Yes. They have sent me here to find office plance and hire team of 6-8 people.

Atul: Fresher of new?

Kevin: Anyone who is ok will work. Also I will be having couple of positions for US

Atul: That is good deal

Kevin: But I need to search and understand place.

Atul: How you are staying here?

Kevin: Mr Sharma’s son is my good friend from college in US. He insisted me to stay with my parents for a week before I will go for Bangalore.

Atul: OK

I served the some snacks and tea. Kevin liked sweets and had good quantity. It was around 10 PM. We heard something from downstairs.

M Sharma: Kevin, we are leaving. What about you?

Kevin: I will come late.

M Sharma: OK

They left. Kevin was still with us. Atul went downstairs to talk to parents on few small things. I was in room

Kevin: How old you are?

Anjali: 24

Kevin: I am 32

Anjali: You look strong

Kevin: And you look very sexy

I was taken back by his sexy word. These people uses this word day and night but for me it was little uneasy.

Kevin: Not only sexy but you are gorgeous too. Above that this attire, wow. Indian women are so graceful.

Anjali: Thanks

Kevin: I wonder how you wear it.

Anjali: Its practice.

Kevin: How tailor stitch this

Anjali: No its only one piece of cloth. Almost 5 meter long

Kevin: Wow. But you have sleeves here

Anjali: That is blouse. We wear blouse and skirt underneath and the wrap this long saree.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:16 PM

Kevin: Amazing. Amazing cloth and Amazing girl in it.

Anjali: (shy) Thank You.

Kevin: How you manage to walk and do all work. It doesn’t come of easily.

Anjali: No. It is well around

Kevin stood up from the chair and came to me. I took Saree’s open end (pallu) in his hand and started feeling the cloth. I was smiling on his innocence and his confused status. He lifted it in air to see the work.

Kevin: Wow. So much prints and stuff on cloth.

Anjali: It is made for special occasions.

Kevin: So you have different for different

Anjali: Yes. Like you have different cloth for same trousers.

Kevin: Interesting

He was holding the pallu and he was walking around. I was thinking something else and he came infront of me walking. My pallu was off the shoulder and was in his hand. I was standing in with saree pallu in his hand and exposing my blouse. I was wearing blouse which is tied by strings. My round boob’s shape was clearing showing at its best to him. I didn’t panic as it will attract people in house.

Anjali: Kevin, can I take it back as you are uncovering me which is wrong.

Kevin: My apologies.

He came walking towards me and he was next to me.

Kevin: How you wear such tight blouse

Again: Tight?

Kevin: I can see. How this blouse go over your breast.

I was shell shocked hearing breast words. I was short of words.

Anjali:…its normal

Kevin: Is blouse stretchable?

Anjali: No it is tied from the back

Kevin gave me pallu and moved back. He saw by back with 4 strings tied tightly.

Kevin: Wow. This is more amazing

Anjali: It is simple blouse

Kevin: But how you tie this. You call someone else to tie and open

Anjali: No, girl’s body is flexible to tie on their own
Kevin: I don’t think so.

Anjali: You don’t trust me

Kevin: Hard to believe. How can you do alone

Anjali: I know it looks though

Kevin: Show me

Anjali: What?

Kevin: Tie one

Anjali: Which one

Kevin standing behind me pulled the top string of three. It left me standing like a dump.

Anjali: Kevin, you should have told me

Kevin: Sorry again. But you need to show me

I moved my hands back and without seeing I was able to tie it back

Kevin: Super. You were correct

Anjali: You don’t trust

Kevin: I am sorry.

Anjali: Its ok. Shall we go down

Kevin: Sure. I must compliment you. Your back looks beautiful. No wonder you need any bra in such tight blouse

Anjali: (shy) You are embarrassing me

Kevin: So sorry. I thought I spoke normal thing.

Anjali: Its ok.

Kevin: More I see such tough dress, I feel for Atul. How difficult it is for Atul to make move.

Anjali: (Playfully) Shut up. Now you are moving in different zone.

We were walking out of room to downstairs. Kevin like a gentleman stood next to door. I came out and then he started walking with me. When we were on stairs he moved his hand behind my back and lower back.

Kevin: You move first.

His touch on bare skin of back created goosebumps. I was already amazed by his words and talks. His blue eyes were so tempting. He bald head (his style) made him look different.

We walked down. All were talking.

Atul: So how long you are here.

Kevin: Maximum one week.

Atul: So you got your work done

Kevin: I got the place. I am done with the recruitment of maximum staff. Need one person to handle Admin and HR

Atul: Experienced?

Kevin: That is better. But I am open to new person as well

Atul: Anjali, why don’t you apply?

Kevin: Oh, you are looking for job

Anjali: Yes.

Kevin: Send me your resume. (sharing his email)

Anjali: Thanks. Sure

Kevin: Well, Just want to confirm that job is not limited to Admin or HR as it will may require travelling for conferences. Since this office will be initially 20 people in India. We may need one representative from here to our key meetings

Atul: I see. What is your overall work

Kevin: We are startup company. We are dealing in internet based video services. Like showing Indian TV channels in USA. Whenever we add new country or channels in our spectrum we need to train our backoffice staff. Many times need to travel there to finalize the deal and understanding the support. So person I will be filling here might need to travel to different part of world (sometimes) to gather details

Atul: Sounds interesting

Kevin: So what is your view

Anjali: I like to travel so it is good.

Atul: Hope you will take me as help

We all laughed.

Kevin: One thing. I need to take her with formal process of interview. As per policies we cannot take someone just we know but pushing deserving candidate out. My job will be on fire.

Anjali: No. We understand.

Kevin: Glad you got it.

After few more chit chat they all left. I was very excited. We were talking about it and dad came

JK: So you are also getting job

Anjali: Yes (having pride)

JK: Hmm… (left)

I was very happy. It was almost 11:30 PM we were in our rooms. I was taking saree out. Holding pallu to unwrap myself. It reminded me of Kevin. After taking saree out. My hand went back to untie knots. Again it reminded me of Kevin. I took the blouse out and was topless. I was still shocked on his words of braless blouse. My nipples were getting hard now.

I changed myself into sexy lingerie. I moved into bed. Atul fired up seeing me in short lingerie . I pushed him down. I started kissing him and licking his nipples. He was super hard on. I pulled his hand on my boobs and started pressing them. My boobs were hard and bigger because of excitement.

He started mauling them. I just untied my hooks at the bottom which opened up pussy area. I pulled his boxers out. He was very hard. I liked his hard cock. Out of blue I moved my face down to his dick.

I opened my mouth and took his dick in. Atul literally jumped up seeing my action. I took 5-6 long licks around his dick and then I released it. Atul was looking so surprised but every happy. I again moved over him. This time pointing his dick to my pussy hole. I sat on it and eating entire length inside me.

Atul was holding me from my lower back. I slowly started moving front and back…soon I gather the momentum.
I speeded up, I was about to cum but I felt Atul’s load inside me. I tried to ride more but he was limp in few secs. I moved away from his top. I can see he ejaculated much before. He was showing his sorry face. I left him on the bed and went in bathroom. I cleanup and came back wearing shorts and tee.

Atul: sorry

Anjali: Its ok.

We hugged and he slept. I was not able to sleep. Today I was in big mood but my bad luck. It was evident that its not Atul or Diwali but it was Kevin who lit this fire and mood. I again started imagining him pulling blouse string. My pussy was already wet and my hand went inside shorts to my clit. Imagination went to next level. Kevin pulled all the strings of blouse and I was rubbing my clit hard and hard. He touched my bare back and slowly started moving my blouse down from both the shoulders…aaah oooh….my god…. I took my shorts and tee out. I was nude in the bed. Rubbing my clit and pussy….I saw it was disturbing Atul. I moved to single sofa chair and started rubbing myself.

Kevin was taking my blouse down.. it was now in my arms and elbows.. my boobs were open… I am standing closed eyes…. (I took my fingers inside my pussy)….Kevin stopped taking blouse down and grabbed both the boobs from behind……. Aahaahhh ooooo my god… I had blast of orgasm……finally much waited peak after 2 weeks….

It calmed me down. I went in bed. I cuddled Atul for cheating him mentally. I got my orgasm but I still missed the action. I wanted to be hard fucked by Atul. Slowly I went in sleep…..
Sleep was beautiful after tiring day of Diwali and orgasmic masturbation.

I usually wakeup late. Today also I was inside bed wearing my short and tee. Atul started touching me inside the blanket. His touch was feeling very soothing. Touch which I really miss as he is a hurry man and doesn’t control for long.

He started slowly touching my calf and knee. The touch was very gentle. His hand moved up to my thighs. His touch on bare thighs was erotic. He was gently brushing his fingers around thigh and inner thigh. My body slowly started getting stiff. I was awake but I thought of pretending asleep. I was very sure that when I will wake up Atul will stop touch game and will jump over fucking. I wanted it to go long and long till I am fully ready for drilling. I took long breath and left my body loose. Touch was creating waves in body but I was controlling it. Slowly I felt blanket moving away from my body. I slept numb and soon I was without any blanket. I was sleeping side on and hence it was easy for me to act asleep.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:16 PM

He was also in his own world. He moved his hand and slowly started moving inside my Tshirt. After last night act I was without any under garments so when his hand moved up inside the Tshirt he got the feel of base of boobs. He slowly moved his hand up and now was cupping my boobs inside my Tshirt. He started pinching my nipple very gently. His act was so so erotic the I started dripping inside my shorts. His one hand was on my boobs and with another hand he started sliding my shorts down. I was sleeping side on so it was easy for him to move down and see my ass crack. Slowly he moved it further down and down finally exposed both the pieces of globe. I was butt naked from back. My ass hole must be visible in that angle. He now started pulling my tshirt up. Once it reached to the level of under arm it was not possible for him to take out. He took his chance and slowly turn me to make me sleep on my back.

I took kept myself loose and soon I was on my back. I was gently snoring to make him feel like I am sleeping. Once I was on back he slowly moved my Tshirt up exposing both the boobs. He raised my arms little up and moved my Tshirt up moving above my face. Now entire Tshirt was up on my face and then I felt his lips over my nipples. He sucked my nipples and then started sliding down my shorts. Since it was already down from behind he pulled it down easily. Soon it was out of both the legs. I have stopped shaving my pussy after Goa and so tiny hairs over my pussy was making it more natural and sexy. His finger came over my clit and soon started rubbing it. Rubbing slowly moved down on the pussy hole. As soon as his finger touched my pussy hole my body got stiff, very stiff. I was now fully charged. My pussy was already very wet. His finger slowly made space and slided down inside the wet slippery vagina. It was oozing and his finger went like knife on butter. As soon as his finger moved in I got my first orgasm.

Now he was very clear of my situation and was aware that I am not sleeping. He took his finger out and after 5 secs he kissed me on my boobs. He took another 10 secs and kissed my other boob. Now I started counting 5 secs, 10 secs, 15 secs… I heard the sound of door closing. I took the Tshirt down and saw nobody there. I looked around the room but no one was there. I quickly wore my shorts and put on a robe. I moved out of room and went downstairs.

I saw Dad was in kitchen making is juice and Mehul was watching TV.

JK: Good Morning

Anjali: Good Morning. Where are all

JK: Well today is day after Diwali so Atul took Rekha and Swati to temple. Since you were sleeping they left without you.

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat is this shit…. I was fuming inside. I saw dad, he was expressionless and so Mehul who was watching TV.

I again went up and locked my room. Tears came of my eyes. Who was that Dad or Mehul?

It must be dad as he do all this soft touching.

It must be Mehul. Dad cannot take this risk…

Uff…who was there.. I was not aware. I need to find…..
I was in complete disbelief. My mind went blank thinking who was that person? How can be I so stupid. I should have opened my eyes little bit to see. But how can I sense that it was not Atul.

I am completely optionless. I cannot ask directly. If I ask they will think I am fool who doesn’t who finger fucked me. If I don’t ask then they will take it as open invitation. They know very well that I was awake, was wet and had massive orgasm. Oh God.. this is utter shame. I have to find no matter if I need to quiz both. But where to start from?

After spending half hour in shock I finally decided to get my chances. Only thing is my mind is if I wont ask question person will take second chance and then I can caught him.

I went back downstairs. Mehul was still watching TV. Dad was in his room.

I sat on the right of Mehul who was watching TV. I intentionally kept my robe was split open from thighs. Both my legs were naked till mid thighs as I was wearing loose short. I took the daily newspaper and started reading it. After few minutes, I peeped through the paper to see what is Mehul’s reaction. He was not there. I turned right and saw he was sitting next to me now. I literally fumbled seeing him next to me.

Anjali: ooooh… You scared me

Mehul: Really?

Anjali: I was reading paper and you came next to me without my notice.

Mehul: Really?

Anjali: What is really mean?

Mehul: Why are you acting?

Anjali: Me?

Mehul: Yes

Anjali: No

Mehul: Might be I am dumb. But any reason for this display early morning?

Anjali: Which?

Mehul kept his hand on my knee and took it up and up to upper thigh….

Mehul: I mean this display

Anjali: Sorry. It was accidental

Mehul: I like such accidents.

Anjali: (cannot speak)

Mehul: Accident like that night.

Anjali: Atul knows about you.

Mehul: Stop making fool of yourself Anjali. We know Atul. First thing is he wont trust you and question us. Worst case if agree to you then probably he would have left our house by now. You can make us fool

I kept staring Mehul in fear. He didn’t moved his hand from my thighs. I tried to stand but he pulled me down and made me sit there.

Mehul: Is Atul not keeping you happy?

Anjali: Nothing like that

Mehul: Then why you were with Dad that night? What he was doing with you? Did you guyz already fucked?

Anjali: What rubbish.

Mehul: I saw him running naked with clothes in his hand. When I came to you you were naked too in the robe.

Anjali: It was hot and I was watching nude movie privately

Mehul: How many lies

Anjali: (Quiet)

Mehul: If you are so good then how could you allowed me to fuck you

Anjali: You forced me. I couldn’t rebel. It is family prestige.

Mehul: If I take you to bedroom and fuck you right there then?

Anjali: It’s a bang.

Mehul: And that night was not bang?

Anjali: That night too. But since you were drunk, I ignored your first mistake. Don’t take me wrong

Mehul: This is all bullshit. What dad did with you that night?

Anjali: Nothing. He was blackmailing me

Mehul: Another lie. Dad is not like that
Anjali: OK. He is saint. He wont blackmail but he will run naked infront of his daughter in law

Mehul: You are right. He is not saint but blackmail? For what?

Anjali: Why should I tell you?

Mehul: OK. Then keep fucking him. Like you did today morning.

Anjali: Whaaaat is this?

Mehul: He came down adjusting his clothes from your room. Then you came down and went up. He was drinking juice after some power packed action with you

Anjali: No. Nothing like that. You are such a bad man. How can you talk like that about me and your father

Mehul: You can do all and I cannot speak even

Anjali: Go and ask him what he did in the room.

Mehul: It is not my problem.

Mehul hand went in my shorts which he tried to pull. I was already mad at him. I couldn’t control myself and gave him a tight slap.

Sound of slap was such big that Dad came out of his room.

Mehul left the spot fuming.

JK: You hit him?

Anjali: Same I can do to you?

JK: Are you mad?

Anjali: Yes. For what you did to me multiple times and what you did today morning

JK: What I did today morning

Anjali: Don’t behave like innocent

JK: What I did today morning. Making juice and saying hi?

Anjali: You came to my room and touched me.

JK: What rubbish. I didn’t. I was back from walk and was making my juice. I don’t go upstairs

Anjali: You are lying.

JK: You might have seen bad dream

Anjali: No. It was not bad dream. I was …I was..

JK: What I was…?

Anjali: I was without clothes

JK: I don’t know. I never went up today.

Anjali: Then Mehul?

JK: Whaaat? Mehul? Why he would

Anjali: Then who? Only you two were there.

JK: I am not sure what you are talking about.

I was not sure who was lying. Dad refused it. Mehul said dad went up. Who is lying???

Anjali: If I was not sleeping I would seen the person who was touching me

JK: You are lying. How you wont know if someone will touch you wrongly

Anjali: No, I was sleeping hard. I didn’t know who took my clothes out

JK: What rubbish. Trick someone. Somebody taking your clothes off and you kept sleeping

Anjali: Yes. Not only clothes but person played with me. Did wrong with me.

JK: Whaaat what wrong?

Anjali: …..tears in the eyes…had sex with me

JK: What a lie. Anjali what is this?

Anjali: Yes. I will call security officer. Person penetrated me in my sleep. I thought it was Atul I allowed him. I thought he is playing with me like he does always.

JK: No. I don’t believe.

Anjali: OK. Don’t believe. But truth is Mehul fucked me in sleep.

JK: Nobody fucked you. You are day dreaming

Anjali: He did

JK: It was just finger Anjali. You don’t know the difference of finger and dick.. (angry)

Anjali: So it was you?

JK: (shocked after caught)… no.. no.. I mean…..

I cried and ran back to my room……..
I cried a lot for an hour. I was sad and was feeling bad.

What dad did to me was horror in any manner. He had guts that he came to my room and took my clothes out while Mehul was watching TV downstairs. I am more worried for the day after Swati Bhabhi will start doing going to job. I will be alone at home with this vulture. I cannot sustain this for longer. Sooner or later he will over power me or bang me, don’t know what all he can do. He is owner of house and father of my husband.

I can complain Atul. He should listen to me but what if he didn’t? What if dad proved that I am wrong and he is right? He is very shrewd, he can manipulate easily.

Only option is to live separately in Independent house. But how is that possible? Atul will not leave his house and parents. This is not possible

If I can get job then I will be away for whole day. I can leave early and come late. That way slowly I will be out of his trap. But I don’t have any job. Not sure if I will get it easily. Even after I will be sharing this home with two monsters in evenings and during weekend.

Oh God, I slapped Mehul Bhaiya. He might be angry and will seek revenge. I totally forgot that I did it in full anger. What should I do? I can say sorry. He might take my sorry a wrong signal. I will warn him for future.

Too many thoughts creeping in my mind.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:17 PM

I went to take shower. A good warm bath helped me calming down my emotions. Atul and all should be home soon. It was Friday (day after Diwali). We will be expecting guests to visit till Sunday.

I saw a Diwali gift package on the dressing table. I opened the Gift. It was beautiful saree with matching blouse and petticoat and also one note.

“This is your Diwali present. Hope to see you in this”

Saree is best dress to wear during festivals. I decided to wear new Saree which Atul got for me for Diwali gift. It came with pre-stitched blouse with short sleeves. Since it was ready made blouse it was mend to wear using big knot at the back side so that it can adjust. It was little loose on my breasts as it was for C Cup well I was size B. I wore the petticoat. Not sure it was short of length. I was coming 3 inches above my ankle. It was looking bad. I didn’t have another matching of that. I lowered the petticoat and tied it below navel. I wore saree over it.

Saree was also bit transparent. After wearing it I felt that it is too sexy to wear in family. Atul doesn’t know how to buy saree. He picked all wrong size stuff. I decided to change it back to regular saree. I heard knock on the door. It was Swati.

Swati: Wow Anjali, super sexy

Anjali: Thank You
Swati: Cool. Come down stairs fast.

Anjali: I will change and come. This saree is too much revealing

Swati: It is fine. We are not orthodox people. Come fast

Anjali: Anything special

Swati: Yes. Mom is calling you

Anjali: OK. Sure.

I went down quickly. I saw mom standing with Puja stuff.

Anjali: Good Morning Mom.

Rekha: Good Morning. Here is the holy black thread. Tie on your waist. Here are Puja sweets. Have them

Anjali: OK Mom.

Rekha: Anjali, this is not good way to wear Saree. So low. See your blouse

Mehul: Oh Mom, you are again on that old track.

Rekha: You people never listen me. (leaves for her room). Dad follows him.

Anjali: Where is Atul?

Swati: He is talking with apartment people. Will be here in few minutes.

Anjali: OK

Swati: Mehul, we also need to go to meet our friends.

Mehul: Yes. You go and get ready.

Swati: I am ready only, just need to get rid of these jewelries pick up gift packs

Mehul: OK, go ahead.

Swati: I will be back in few minutes.

Mehul: So young lady is wearing hot saree.

Anjali: (Ignoring)

Mehul: You look hot in this. Oh my God look at your midriff. Super sexy.

Anjali: You are forgetting that I am wife of your younger brother

Mehul: For me you are hot girl first and then my Sister in Law. I know he is not satisfying you. That’s the reason you are ………. Around.

Anjali: Shut your mouth. You forgot that slap . I guess I didn’t do anything wrong couple of hours back

Mehul: I can never. You need to pay me back.

Anjali: In your dreams.

Swati Bhabhi was back

Swati: Anjali, we will be meeting friends and will be back before dinner.

They both left immediately and Atul came same time.

Atul: Wow Sexy.

Anjali: Shhhhh.

Atul: OK OK. You are looking smoking hot. Such a low tied saree, short sleeves modern blouse.

We hear bell ringing. I opened the door.

I saw a young man standing there facing otherside.

Anjali: Hi!

Manish: (Turned) Hi.

Anjali: Oh Manish, what a surprise

Manish: Happy Diwali

Anjali: Happy Diwali! By the way how are you here today?

Manish: Can I come in?

Anjali: Oh sorry. Please come in.

Anjali: Hey Atul, see who is here.

Dad was also out.

Anjali: Atul, Manish is our neighbor. He is C.I.D. officer. He came to Mumbai for higher education and joined C.I.D. few years back.

JK: (Shocked) Oh really you work in C.I.D.?

Manish: Yes. I am part of Investigation Team who mostly works on cases and evidences.

JK: Nice.

Atul: Wow

Manish: I went home for Diwali. Met Anjali’s parents and they asked to me handover these sweets and gifts for your family

Anjali: Oh wow. So nice of you Manish. But today is only next day of Diwali. You can so early.

Manish: Yes. I went there for 5 days ending yesterday as I have to work on important case.

Anjali: Important case?

Manish: Yes. One girl was harassed by her In-Laws. I should not say but her Father-in-Law was not good character person. He tried wrong with girl and girl ended up in killing him. Now we are doing investigations

Anjali: Oh my God

Manish: It is normal case but for me any molestation case is no way normal. I hate such perverts and will make sure Girl get justice and come free.

Anjali: Good

Manish: She will get. We will make sure.

Anjali: Manish, can I call you if I need your help anytime if somebody troubles me?

Manish: Do you need ask? Anytime. What is the problem?

Anjali: Nothing. I was just checking.

Manish: Hey no need to worry. Working in this group gives me lot of power. If you or your family ever needed any help then call me freely. Here is my card.

We had tea and after an hour he left.

Atul: I will also leave as need to buy some sweets and clothes to distribute for building workers and supporting staff.

Anjali: OK. When you will be back?

Atul: 1.5 hrs or early

Anjali: OK.

After both were out.

I could see little fear on dad’s face. He was ignoring looking at me.

Anjali: Dad, you need anything?

JK: No. I am fine.

Anjali: I mean anything

JK: (Ignoring)

I knew now he was afraid of discovery of Manish.
Anjali: How did you find Manish

JK: He is good

Anjali: Yes. He is. We grew up together as neighbors. He was two years elder to me

JK: OK.

Anjali: We went same college

JK: OK OK. But I am not interested in him

Anjali: Twice he has beaten people who were teasing me in college. He see me as his sister and cannot see me in problem.

JK: OK. But why are you telling me this (he is now annoyed and fearing)

Anjali: Just telling about him.

JK: OK. I will take nap now.

Anjali: Dad, I need your help.

JK: Tell me.

Anjali: Can you please tie this black thread on my waist.

JK: Me?

Anjali: Yes. Mom said to have it ASAP.

JK: OK

Anjali: I am going upstairs. You can come tie there.

Without seeing at him I left. I went into my room. Saw me in mirror. I was feeling very proud of today’s development. How could I forget Manish here.

I wanted to take revenge from Dad for all his acts. With his fear and specially his stance on molestation, dad wont take any risk now.

JK: (knock)

Anjali: Yes. Please come dad.

JK: What you want

Anjali: Please tie this thread on my waist

JK: (taking that thread) It looks small.

Anjali: You can measure it.

I went next to him and stood facing him. He was not able to see in my eyes. I see clearly see his was afraid.

Anjali: I think to tie this my saree will come in between.

JK: (no words)

Anjali: By the way, how is my saree. Did you like what your Atul got for me

JK: I got for you. I kept it on your dressing today morning.

Anjali: Whaaat? You?

JK: Yes.

Anjali: Now I understood why you got small petticoat and lose blouse

JK: Sorry Anjali.

Anjali: I don’t need your Saree. Please take it out.

JK: me?

Anjali: Yes. Please take it out.

JK: OK if you want

Anjali: But please don’t touch me

Dad came to me. He took pallu in his hand. His hands were shivering.

Anjali: Why are you shivering now? You were not today morning?

JK: I regret my act

Anjali: OK. Don’t be please. Its ok. Now please- please take it out.

Dad slowly pulled saree pallu out away from my breast. He started pulling my saree slowly.

Anjali: Dad, I don’t feel comfortable in rotating can you move around take the saree out

Dad took the saree in his hand started moving around me unwrapping entire saree. Soon he has taken saree out. I was standing in petticoat and blouse now.

Anjali: You can tie that thread.

Dad came to me taking the thread. He moved it around my waist. Thread was small. He couldn’t tie.

Anjali: You can bend on knee and try again. You like my midriff, my navel right?

Dad was on his knees. I moved next to him. His eyes were facing my navel. Thing which he like most. He again tried tying knot but thread was small.

Anjali: I think it is small. You can tie is somewhere else.

JK: Where

Anjali: My legs

Dad took the thread and cut it in small part.

Anjali: Let me raise petticoat so that you can tie on Ankle

I took my petticoat up. I needed only few inches up but I took petticoat way up. I raised it above knees.

Anjali: You can tie now comfortably.

He was in my feet trying to tie on the above ankle. His hands were tempting to tie touch my exposed legs. My calf and knee. I saw him struggling in tying simple knot.

Anjali: Looks like I need to raise it further.

I raised my petticoat further. Much above my upper thigh. Just below my panties. Now try.

He tied it quickly to get away from the situation and stood up.

JK: Its enough Anjali, I am going now. Your work done.

Anjali: One more thing.

JK: What?

Anjali: Since you got this dress, you might know to tighten my blouse further. Can you open the knot behind and tie it litter tighter.

I turned back and he was standing behind me. His hands came and he slowly untie the knot and started making it tight.

JK: Is that enough

Anjali: Yes.

He finally tied the knot and I turned again to him.

Anjali: Do you see the blouse is tight enough.

JK: Yes.

Anjali: oh I forgot that it not only saree but you gave me blouse and petticoat also. Can you please take them out as well.

JK: Anjali. That’s enough.

He started leaving

Anjali: Dad one more thing?

JK: What left here now?

Anjali: You need to tell about Manish to Mehul Bhaiya. Else you know ….

JK: OK (he left)

I quickly closed the door and had tears in my eyes. I want them to know what wrong they did to me. It was just start.

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:18 PM

It was dinner time. We all were together having dinner. Dad was very quiet and submissive. Just before finishing the dinner

Anjali: Dad, so how you like Manish

JK: Yes. He is good man

Mehul: Who is Manish?

Anjali: He was my neighbor and currently working in CID Mumbai. He was here got sweets and gifts

Mehul: (clearing his throat) CID?

Anjali: Yes.

Mehul: Oh OK

We finished dinner and cleaned up everything. Dad went quietly to Mehul and told him everything. I kept my eyes on them. Hearing dad, Mehul started sweating a lot. After 10 mins they separated.

I quietly went to Mehul.

Anjali: You want to meet Manish?

Mehul: Not now (He ignored further talk and moved into his room).

We too retired in our room. Atul was hungry for me as usual. I told him to wait. I went in restroom to get fresh. I came out naked from the restroom.

I came next to him. He was sitting on the bed and I was standing next to him. I took his face and kissed him over his lips. I sucked him and smooched him.

Atul was stunned watch me over seductive today. It was confidence of girl who just defeated two monsters. It was miracle today the way Manish came here and spoke about his case.

I moved into the bed along with him. Today there was no stopping for me. I smooched, sucked him, kissed him. I was super horny. I wanted to celebrate it with great sex. I took his dick in my hand and then soon in my mouth. I sucked him for 2 minutes. He was amazed by my moves. I then released his dick and sat on him. I took his dick in hand which was completely drenched with my saliva. I pointed it on my pussy opening and slowly took it in. I moved up and again sat on his dick. It was amazing feeling. He was rock hard. I completed two more strokes and then saw lot sticky liquid came out my pussy. I moved up and saw Atul was done. He couldn’t take my advances much. He lost his erection.

Atul: Sorry, Anjali. You nailed me. I couldn’t hold long

Anjali: Long??? (I was rude on him)

Atul: Sorry, I am also human

Anjali: (Realizing my rudeness and controlling it) Its ok. May be after 30 mins

Atul: Sure.

We hugged and kissed. Atul was so relaxed after his unload that he went to sleep immediately. I thought of wake him up but he was in deep sleep very fast. I also let him go.
Next days started with routine notes. Breakfast, lunch and dinner along with few house chores.

On wrong note same daily routine sex with Atul. He doesn’t feel need of satisfying my needs. I too started saying no to him and there were few days when we didn’t have it either. I sometimes masturbated but How long I will masturbate.

Swati Bhabhi started her job and I was at home alone with mom-dad. I too appeared for interviews but couldn’t clear them.

Dad and Mehul became gentleman and were not coming around me.

Things started melting down with me. I have not fully forgiven them. Only thing which has increased was me teasing them with sometimes bold outfit or sitting in odd position.

After few days mom-dad left for a week vacation to their home town in Punjab. They went to meet dad’s brother and cousins.

I was kind of alone in the house for the week. Few days passed well spending time in study and watching movie. It was Thursday and Mehul Bhaiya was not well. During morning breakfast he told all that he is not fully well. He might go in second half or take leave. Swati Bhabhi wanted to take leave but Mehul said no as she was in her new job. Finally Atul and Swati left.

I finished house chores with the help of maid. She cooked lunch and left. I went and knocked Mehul Bhaiya’s room. He didn’t respond. I checked the door and it was not locked. So I slightly opened the door to see if he is sleeping.

I guessed it correct he was sleeping tight. I called his name twice but he was unmoved. I thought he is in deep sleep so walked next to him. He was sleeping in boxers on. His boxer was showing a good tent. I am sure he is dreaming something and having a big hard on. His hard on was very tempting. I thought of pulling his boxers down and see his prick. I have seen that long back when he forced me to lick it. Yeeks.. I still remember how brutal he was.

There is a big difference in that day and today. That day I was dominated by him but now I am the queen. Let me tease him. He cannot do anything. It will be fun to see him helpless.

I went into my bedroom and changed to short spaghetti orange top and tiny white hot pants. With no Mom-Dad it is easy. I wanted to tease Mehul. I again went in his room and called him more loudly. He woke up and I told him to come for lunch and left.

He came down after 10 minutes. He saw me short clothes was taken back. I ignored his expressions and asked

Anjali: How are you feeling now

Mehul: Much better.

Anjali: Good. Let us take lunch

I stood up and moved infront of him. Seeing my bare thigh roaming inside house was killing him. He was feeling so helpless that he was not able to speak his mind. We had lunch. He was very uneasy in his talks and eating today.

We moved to sofa and I started TV and was reading some book.
My waxed legs were shining much in shorts. Mehul was not able to see me directly but couldn’t hide his expressions when he was watching me from the sides.

He was coughing a lot.

Anjali: You can show to doctor for cough

Mehul: No. I don’t like doctors medicines. They are not good for long term

Anjali: Then show Ayurveda clinic.

Mehul: Good idea. Let me call dad and ask him. He knows.

On call (I am hearing only Mehul)

Mehul: Hello Dad, How are your?
JK: …………………………………………………..
Mehul: All are fine. I have little cough.
JK: ……………
Mehul: Can you send me Ayurveda doctor’s number
JK: …………………………………………………………….
Mehul: OK. Thanks
JK: …….
Mehul: Bye

After call Mehul left the room and went in dad’s room.

He came after 10 mins and sat next to me.

Anjali: You got the number

Mehul: Yes. I had a talk with them. They are closed. I will go tomorrow morning

Anjali: OK cool

Mehul: I like you in this short dress

Anjali: (hearing this just raised my eyebrows)
Mehul: I mean you are beautiful and looks so good in short clothes

Anjali: Thanks.

Mehul: Atul is lucky guy

Anjali: Swati Bhabhi is also beautiful

Mehul: She cold. She will good only once a month. I feel lonely

Anjali: (he talking with me my stories) Oh sorry.

Mehul: I know you both are enjoying your life well.

Anjali: Yes

Mehul: Really?

Anjali: Yes

He was holding my hand talking. I was kind of feeling nervous. What to react. We chatted couple of more things and his hands were brushing my legs and other places. I started feeling little wet down but was feeling uneasy. I pulled my hands away from him.

Mehul: Your legs are amazing. Can I touch them and feel it

Anjali: What are you saying?

Mehul: Nothing. Just wanted to feel you baby.

Anjali: Are you gone mad?

Mehul: Yes. Since that movie night. You are amazing. I know you are not happy with Atul in night. I know you sex ends pretty fast. Give me one chance I will let you feel what heaven is.

Anjali: I am happy with Atul. Stop all this nonsense. This is all wrong.

Mehul: Nothing wrong babe.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me near to him

Anjali: I think you are not fearing Manish.

Mehul: Enough of Manish. You have to pay me back after that slap.

He quickly jumped over me. Friendly talk went abusive.

He grabbed my neck and kissed me hard.

I couldn’t react much. I wanted to scream but he immediately lip locked me. A tight smooch and I was lost in fear.

He pulled my hot pants out and smacked me on my butts.
He smacked again and again. I was in pain. I forgot what he was doing. Pain on smacking was so intense that I was not able to defend me. He pulled my thin panty out tearing into pieces.

I was about push him but grabbed me from hairs and pushed his fingers inside my hole.

Mehul: You are already wet.

Anjali: Nooo noo

Mehul: I can see you were licking for me..

He finger fucked me for 30 seconds and the pushed me hard on sofa.

He was quick in taking his clothes out while moving fingers in my pussy/ His hardon prick was out in full glory.

He pulled thing strings of top down and my boobs popped out. He squeezed them badly and I was feeling another round pain.

Now there was only fear in my eyes. I saw his hard dick big long strong. His fingers made me further wet.

He took his chances and positioned his dick on the entrance of my pussy. He was doing from the behind and I was not clear what he was doing. I sensed something touched my pussylips. I knew it is head of his shaft. He made a little more push but I was holding my legs tight. He didn’t like it and again smacked me. Pain made my grip lose and I gave him space. He made a push and he was haflway in.

I screamed loud and very loud. He saw it going wrong.

He quickly raised his hands pulled the electric tape kept in the side table near sofa. I was screaming but he didn’t leave me. In quick time he took the tape and sealed my mouth.

….tears came of my eyes….he was hard and big.. and he was doing against my will.. He pushed again and he was full in…

He started pushing in and out and was in motion. His rough fucking teared me, my pride, my faith. It is bang only. He pushed again and again. My body went limp

He pulled coffee table and pushed on it.

He turned me on table and now he was facing me. I saw his face. He was so so so strong to rebel. My body too stopped any resistance. He was now easily fucking me.
He fucked me like that for sometime. He took his pole out and again pushed in.

It was intense. He was touching me everyhwere inside vagina. He was hitting my GSpot.
I started loosing control.

He took the tape out. Surprisingly I was not shouting at all now.

He turned me side way and again started drilling me. I tried kicking him but he pulled me badly from my top. Top turned in small straps and everything was open.
He kissed me again and pushed hard. I was never ready for this but it seems my body was looking for this since some time. Soon my pussy again started getting wet. His piston was going in and out and slowly lubrication made it more smooth.

Mehul: So my bitch started liking it.
He fucked me like that for sometime and then again threw me on sofa. He again pushed from behind. My body was now supporting him. My pussy was not very very wet. He was drilling hard. He pulled me waist and pushed hard….

Oohh oooooh God… without choice and mood also I got my orgasm…. But he didn’t stopped…

He saw my expressions…. He released me and laid on sofa on his back. He pulled my hand and signaled me to sit on his top.

I was kind of obeying all his demands. I moved above him and took his long thick dick inside me and started fucking myself sitting on top of him.

I was still not feeling like sex but my body was in another stream of intense orgasm. I got my second and he sensed it.

He started pushing hard now. Hard..Hard.. and finally he came inside me.

After that he pulled me and kissed me well… very softly and very gently.. I was surprised to his move.

Mehul: I got what I wanted. I will not touch you again. It was payback for that slap

Anjali: (angry) I will file security officer complaint to Manish

Mehul pulled out a mobile. He opened it and played video showing me doing masturbation. Nude and Naked.

Mehul: This is dad’s mobile. He asked me to take number from his as he is carrying his other mobile now. Accidently I saw this while searching details.

I was shocked and motionless. Entire scene of Mehul changing his colors was clear to me.

Anjali: So you will blackmail me.

Mehul: No. I promise what happened today will be end of all. I will never touch you and you will not tell to Manish. If you tell then this video will be a proof of your acts in the open house and nobody will trust you. …. And seeing this video it is clear how clean and faithful wife you are.

He kissed me again. I was standing like a statue. He left to his room.

I was standing like that for few minutes. My pussy was still throbbing. I picked the remains of my clothes and walked up to Mehul’s room naked…

Anjali: Can you please delete that clip

Mehul: I will but what is the guarantee that you wont complain others

Anjali: I have given everything to you today. What else I can give.

Mehul: Then trust me. I wont blackmail and I wont touch you again without your permission

Anjali: Promise ?

Mehul kissed me again on my lips.

Mehul: Promise.

I was back in my room. Short victory and queen tag is over. I went to take revenge and gave fire to this by wearing stupid clothes and teasing him. I paid my price. A Big Price
Next days started with routine notes. Breakfast, lunch and dinner along with few house chores.

On wrong note same daily routine sex with Atul. He doesn’t feel need of satisfying my needs. I too started saying no to him and there were few days when we didn’t have it either. I sometimes masturbated but How long I will masturbate.

Swati Bhabhi started her job and I was at home alone with mom-dad. I too appeared for interviews but couldn’t clear them.

Dad and Mehul became gentleman and were not coming around me.

Things started melting down with me. I have not fully forgiven them. Only thing which has increased was me teasing them with sometimes bold outfit or sitting in odd position.

After few days mom-dad left for a week vacation to their home town in Punjab. They went to meet dad’s brother and cousins.

I was kind of alone in the house for the week. Few days passed well spending time in study and watching movie. It was Thursday and Mehul Bhaiya was not well. During morning breakfast he told all that he is not fully well. He might go in second half or take leave. Swati Bhabhi wanted to take leave but Mehul said no as she was in her new job. Finally Atul and Swati left.

I finished house chores with the help of maid. She cooked lunch and left. I went and knocked Mehul Bhaiya’s room. He didn’t respond. I checked the door and it was not locked. So I slightly opened the door to see if he is sleeping.

I guessed it correct he was sleeping tight. I called his name twice but he was unmoved. I thought he is in deep sleep so walked next to him. He was sleeping in boxers on. His boxer was showing a good tent. I am sure he is dreaming something and having a big hard on. His hard on was very tempting. I thought of pulling his boxers down and see his prick. I have seen that long back when he forced me to lick it. Yeeks.. I still remember how brutal he was.

There is a big difference in that day and today. That day I was dominated by him but now I am the queen. Let me tease him. He cannot do anything. It will be fun to see him helpless.

I went into my bedroom and changed to short spaghetti orange top and tiny white hot pants. With no Mom-Dad it is easy. I wanted to tease Mehul. I again went in his room and called him more loudly. He woke up and I told him to come for lunch and left.

He came down after 10 minutes. He saw me short clothes was taken back. I ignored his expressions and asked

Anjali: How are you feeling now

Mehul: Much better.

Anjali: Good. Let us take lunch

I stood up and moved infront of him. Seeing my bare thigh roaming inside house was killing him. He was feeling so helpless that he was not able to speak his mind. We had lunch. He was very uneasy in his talks and eating today.

We moved to sofa and I started TV and was reading some book.
My waxed legs were shining much in shorts. Mehul was not able to see me directly but couldn’t hide his expressions when he was watching me from the sides.

He was coughing a lot.

Anjali: You can show to doctor for cough

Mehul: No. I don’t like doctors medicines. They are not good for long term

Anjali: Then show Ayurveda clinic.

Mehul: Good idea. Let me call dad and ask him. He knows.

On call (I am hearing only Mehul)

Mehul: Hello Dad, How are your?
JK: …………………………………………………..
Mehul: All are fine. I have little cough.
JK: ……………
Mehul: Can you send me Ayurveda doctor’s number
JK: …………………………………………………………….
Mehul: OK. Thanks
JK: …….
Mehul: Bye

After call Mehul left the room and went in dad’s room.

He came after 10 mins and sat next to me.

Anjali: You got the number

Mehul: Yes. I had a talk with them. They are closed. I will go tomorrow morning

Anjali: OK cool

Mehul: I like you in this short dress

Anjali: (hearing this just raised my eyebrows)
Mehul: I mean you are beautiful and looks so good in short clothes

Anjali: Thanks.

Mehul: Atul is lucky guy

Anjali: Swati Bhabhi is also beautiful

Mehul: She cold. She will good only once a month. I feel lonely

Anjali: (he talking with me my stories) Oh sorry.

Mehul: I know you both are enjoying your life well.

Anjali: Yes

Mehul: Really?

Anjali: Yes
He was holding my hand talking. I was kind of feeling nervous. What to react. We chatted couple of more things and his hands were brushing my legs and other places. I started feeling little wet down but was feeling uneasy. I pulled my hands away from him.

Mehul: Your legs are amazing. Can I touch them and feel it

Anjali: What are you saying?

Mehul: Nothing. Just wanted to feel you baby.

Anjali: Are you gone mad?

Mehul: Yes. Since that movie night. You are amazing. I know you are not happy with Atul in night. I know you sex ends pretty fast. Give me one chance I will let you feel what heaven is.

Anjali: I am happy with Atul. Stop all this nonsense. This is all wrong.

Mehul: Nothing wrong babe.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me near to him

Anjali: I think you are not fearing Manish.

Mehul: Enough of Manish. You have to pay me back after that slap.

He quickly jumped over me. Friendly talk went abusive.

He grabbed my neck and kissed me hard.

I couldn’t react much. I wanted to scream but he immediately lip locked me. A tight smooch and I was lost in fear.

He pulled my hot pants out and smacked me on my butts.
He smacked again and again. I was in pain. I forgot what he was doing. Pain on smacking was so intense that I was not able to defend me. He pulled my thin panty out tearing into pieces.

I was about push him but grabbed me from hairs and pushed his fingers inside my hole.
Mehul: You are already wet.

Anjali: Nooo noo

Mehul: I can see you were licking for me..

He finger fucked me for 30 seconds and the pushed me hard on sofa.

He was quick in taking his clothes out while moving fingers in my pussy/ His hardon prick was out in full glory.

He pulled thing strings of top down and my boobs popped out. He squeezed them badly and I was feeling another round pain.

Now there was only fear in my eyes. I saw his hard dick big long strong. His fingers made me further wet.

He took his chances and positioned his dick on the entrance of my pussy. He was doing from the behind and I was not clear what he was doing. I sensed something touched my pussylips. I knew it is head of his shaft. He made a little more push but I was holding my legs tight. He didn’t like it and again smacked me. Pain made my grip lose and I gave him space. He made a push and he was haflway in.

I screamed loud and very loud. He saw it going wrong.

He quickly raised his hands pulled the electric tape kept in the side table near sofa. I was screaming but he didn’t leave me. In quick time he took the tape and sealed my mouth.
….tears came of my eyes….he was hard and big.. and he was doing against my will.. He pushed again and he was full in…

He started pushing in and out and was in motion. His rough fucking teared me, my pride, my faith. It is bang only. He pushed again and again. My body went limp

He pulled coffee table and pushed on it.

He turned me on table and now he was facing me. I saw his face. He was so so so strong to rebel. My body too stopped any resistance. He was now easily fucking me.

He fucked me like that for sometime. He took his pole out and again pushed in.

It was intense. He was touching me everyhwere inside vagina. He was hitting my GSpot.
I started loosing control.

He took the tape out. Surprisingly I was not shouting at all now.

He turned me side way and again started drilling me. I tried kicking him but he pulled me badly from my top. Top turned in small straps and everything was open.

He kissed me again and pushed hard. I was never ready for this but it seems my body was looking for this since some time. Soon my pussy again started getting wet. His piston was going in and out and slowly lubrication made it more smooth.

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Mehul: So my bitch started liking it.

He fucked me like that for sometime and then again threw me on sofa. He again pushed from behind. My body was now supporting him. My pussy was not very very wet. He was drilling hard. He pulled me waist and pushed hard….

Oohh oooooh God… without choice and mood also I got my orgasm…. But he didn’t stopped…

He saw my expressions…. He released me and laid on sofa on his back. He pulled my hand and signaled me to sit on his top.

I was kind of obeying all his demands. I moved above him and took his long thick dick inside me and started fucking myself sitting on top of him.

I was still not feeling like sex but my body was in another stream of intense orgasm. I got my second and he sensed it.

He started pushing hard now. Hard..Hard.. and finally he came inside me.

After that he pulled me and kissed me well… very softly and very gently.. I was surprised to his move.

Mehul: I got what I wanted. I will not touch you again. It was payback for that slap

Anjali: (angry) I will file security officer complaint to Manish

Mehul pulled out a mobile. He opened it and played video showing me doing masturbation. Nude and Naked.

Mehul: This is dad’s mobile. He asked me to take number from his as he is carrying his other mobile now. Accidently I saw this while searching details.

I was shocked and motionless. Entire scene of Mehul changing his colors was clear to me.

Anjali: So you will blackmail me.

Mehul: No. I promise what happened today will be end of all. I will never touch you and you will not tell to Manish. If you tell then this video will be a proof of your acts in the open house and nobody will trust you. …. And seeing this video it is clear how clean and faithful wife you are.

He kissed me again. I was standing like a statue. He left to his room.

I was standing like that for few minutes. My pussy was still throbbing. I picked the remains of my clothes and walked up to Mehul’s room naked…

Anjali: Can you please delete that clip

Mehul: I will but what is the guarantee that you wont complain others

Anjali: I have given everything to you today. What else I can give.

Mehul: Then trust me. I wont blackmail and I wont touch you again without your permission

Anjali: Promise ?

Mehul kissed me again on my lips.

Mehul: Promise.

I was back in my room. Short victory and queen tag is over. I went to take revenge and gave fire to this by wearing stupid clothes and teasing him. I paid my price. A Big Price
I did my packing in the night itself. Next day morning Atul dropped me to Airport. I got ticket from Mumbai to Delhi and from Delhi I joined my cousin’s family to reach the farmhouse where the marriage party was planned.

It was a big farmhouse with 10 rooms and 2 big halls. It was still Sunday evening. Marriage was on Thursday. It was nice to see old relatives and friends there. My cousin Rashi was of my age only. She was born and brought up in Delhi unlike me from small town. She was always very modern with lot of friends both girls and boys. She was having a love marriage. I have seen photos of her to be husband Aryan but never met him. He is again from rich family. He is currently NRI and coming here only for his marriage.

Plan was to have fun for couple of days in farmhouse with family and friends and then we will be having music night on Wednesday followed by marriage on Thursday afternoon.

It was already late evening before we settled in our rooms. Since many guests were about to come as of now rooms were empty. We occupied 5 rooms on the second floor leaving ground floor empty. Later on as more guests will come in we might to have vacate the rooms and share with friends. That might be on Wednesday onwards.

We had light dinner and we retired in our rooms. I was about to sleep and then I got a call from Atul.

Atul: Hello

Anjali: Hello, how are you?

Atul: You tell me. I got your message of landing safe. Hope you reached well at marriage destination

Anjali: Yes yes. We are fine here. I am in my room after dinner.

Atul: Cool, you got private rooms

Anjali: May be for 3 nights. Then will share with cousins and friends

Atul: Cool

Anjali: They were asking if you are coming. See my mom-dad are also not coming because dad not keeping well.

Atul: No Anjali. I need to work on the new assignment. You know it is our plan to go USA soon.

Anjali: Yes

Atul: Well, take rest. Enjoy. I will be busy this week. If we don’t talk then keep sending messages

Anjali: Sure.

Atul: Love you

Anjali: Love you too.
Next day went in just talking and talking. We kept talking on many things. People asked for my honeymoon to which I just shared it was great. Few photo sharing with them. Nobody had an idea of my life and all the events till now. It was just few months and I have already in bed with 2 people beside my husband. One was Vishal whom I offered and other was forced by Mehul which is shock of my life.

Past is past and I wanted to forget and move on. It is not easy. Every couple of hours I can feel the tinge of those incidences. Nothing I can do. Entire day went passed very quickly. It was around 11 PM, I had 3-4 min talk with Atul and then I was in room to sleep.

I have changed my clothes to loose short and top. It was kind of cold in north so I was ready with thick blanket. I was just sliding in my bed and then I heard knock on the door. I asked as who is there to which Rashi whispered. I opened the door

Anjali: You, this time? Not getting sleep

Rashi: Yes. I am very excited.

Anjali: I know. I too got recently married

Rashi: Hmm. Missing Atul?

Anjali: Yes

Rashi: I can understand what you are missing.

Anjali: What?

Rashi: Bang Bang… (laughing)

Anjali: Stupid

Rashi: So you guys do every night?

Anjali: Almost

Rashi: Cool How is he in bed?

Anjali: (question made me think but I controlled) He is good

Rashi: How you know?

Anjali: What do you mean?

Rashi: I mean good or bad you can know only if you can compare.

Anjali: He is good

Rashi: Hmm.. you so have done the comparison. Is he good then your boyfriend?

Anjali: What are you saying? I am not getting

Rashi: I mean you said he is good but to say good or bad you need to know alteast two. So I am asking if he is good then your boyfriend before marriage?

Anjali: No. I was virgin

Rashi: Oh my God then after marriage

Anjali: What rubbish

Rashi: Nothing. I was just teasing

Anjali: Not good thing

Rashi: OK OK

Anjali: So what you want to do talk? Do you do it for first time?

Rashi: That I know. I have done with Aryan many times

Anjali: Whaaaat?

Rashi: Is it big thing that you are making big O of your mouth

Anjali: I mean before marriage

Rashi: What it has to do with that?

Anjali: I mean it is not good

Rashi: Well Aryan is very sexy. I have found him hot so we had good affair for a year.

Anjali: OK

Rashi: By the way Aryan was not first. He is third whom I have been in bed with

Anjali: 3rd ????

Rashi: Yes. First one was my science teacher. I had with him 4 times to clear all my assignment with A grade. Second was office colleague Ritesh. We had many times when we were couple before Aryan

Anjali: My God Rashi

Rashi: It is normal.

Anjali: Now no more affair Aryan.

Rashi: Yes. Hopefully

Anjali: You are idiot

Rashi: Its ok. Actually issue is my colleague Ritesh want to do with me last time before I get married and fly away to USA with Aryan

Anjali: Are you mad?

Rashi: What to do. He is coming tomorrow evening.

Anjali: Why you called him at the first place itself

Rashi: I didn’t. I had open card in office and he picked up and now coming.

Anjali: But you can ignore him

Rashi: I can but I am also looking for last time with him

Anjali: You have gone mad.

Rashi: Ritesh was very hot in bed. Strong man. I just want to taste him for the last time.

Anjali: You are doing wrong. It can damage.

Rashi: Nobody will know. Tomorrow when he will come can you take him in your room? When I will come to your room then nobody will know as they will think that I am meeting you.

Anjali: No Rashi

Rashi: Please please….

Anjali: Will think

Rashi said thank you and left me.

I was shocked and surprised that Rashi had 3 affairs. Got in bed with Aryan for a year before marriage. Now she was to do with Ritesh for the last time. That too in my room.

As a small town girl I felt all wrong what all happened with me till now but now I am realizing that it is modern world everything is ok. Crazy…

I went into deep sleep thinking about tomorrow. How I am going to allow Rashi and Ritesh to fuck in my room.
I woke up late in the morning as usual. It was almost 9 AM. I went to restroom. Thanks to attached bathroom in my room. I took quick shower and wore a decent salwar suit. I went downstairs where people were already done with the breakfast

Rashi: So princess is awake

Anjali: Sorry yaar. I was tired.

Rashi: It is ok. Even I woke up at 8:30

Anjali: Anything left to eat

Rashi: Lot of.

Anjali: Let me grab something

Rashi: Come fast. Also bring on tea for me as well

Anjali: Ok

It was little quiet as per Monday morning and still 3 days to marriage. I got my breakfast and tea for Rashi

Rashi: Thanks

Anjali: Its ok.

Rashi: How was your sleep

Anjali: Was tiring but good

Rashi: Hmm. Now you may not get sleep for long

Anjali: Me or you

Rashi: Both

Anjali: Not getting you

Rashi: Listen. Ritesh will come tonight around 10 PM. You will bring him to your room. I will come to your room at 9:30 PM itself. Once he is in the room then you need to go out for some time, may be for long walk for an hour. Then once you are back I will go back to my room.

Anjali: Are you crazy. Its risky

Rashi: For me. For your sister

Anjali: No way

Rashi: I have already said yes to Ritesh. He will come.

Anjali: Uff. But after you leave where he will sleep? In my room

Rashi: No. He will again go out and will knock as he is coming fresh.

Anjali: Then let him come fresh.

Rashi: No. Then people will ask him to take ground floor room sharing with other males.

Anjali: My God. So much plan. Why don’t you go out and fuck him.

Rashi: Stupid, how can I go. And what is this fuck word

Anjali: It is what you are going to do.

Rashi: Help me for tonight

Anjali: How I will bring him up?

Rashi: From the stairs in the back.

Anjali: If someone saw?

Rashi: Nobody will. All of the must be sleeping

Anjali: 10 PM who will be sleeping

Rashi: Trust me all sleep early here

Anjali: I will try but if anything went wrong I am not going to own.

Rashi: Ok

Entire day went in anxiety. We had lunch, snacks and dinner. Lot of dance practice and fun times with Aunts, Rashi and her friends. Luckily stupid brother of Rashi will come after a day, so no chance of his other friends. It was pure clean family environment with old uncles, aunts and we cousins.

It was around 9 PM. We all started retiring in our rooms. It was little cold in outskirts. I started getting tense. Was walking in my room. I heard knock at the room. I opened the room.

Anjali: Uncle?

Uncle: Anjali Beta, everything fine?

Anjali: Yes Uncle.

Uncle: Hope you are good. Let me know if you need anything.

Anjali: Sure

Uncle: I am going to sleep downstairs room. Rashi’s one good friend is going to come around 12. If I am sleeping and if you hear then let me know.

Anjali: OK

Uncle left. I was felt little relaxed hearing that atleast uncle knows that Ritesh is coming

Again knock knock..

I opened and this time it was Rashi

Rashi: Hello, slept?

Anjali: How can I ?

Rashi: Are you fine?

Anjali: Was fine before 9 PM. Now I am tensed. It is risky

Rashi: I know, but that’s the real fun. Life is to enjoy rather fear every day.

Anjali: But it is wrong

Rashi: Nothing wrong. Do you think Aryan is saint. He had big bachelor party in Las Vegas before flying to India

Anjali: How you know

Rashi: He shared pics.

Anjali: Show me

Rashi: I have archived it.

Anjali: Oh ok

Rashi: So when Ritesh will come he will message me. Then you can go and pick him up. OK?

Anjali: OK

Ting Ting. Rashi got the message.

“I am running little late. Will be there in 30 mins”

Rashi: Dang! He is late. Its already 10 PM now.

Anjali: You have Tuesday and Wednesday as well. Why today? Why risk?

Rashi: No yaar! Tomorrow we will be having more guests and Wednesday will be impossible as entire farmhouse will be filled. I don’t think I will be able to talk to him that time

Anjali: You are crazy!

Rashi: Ya! For him

Anjali: Then why are your marrying Aryan?

Rashi: Because he is NRI. You don’t life of US

Anjali: How you guyz met then?

Rashi: Aryan was client for my company where I was working with Ritesh. One year back he visited India for official work and I end up meeting him. He liked me and asked for date. I agreed. He liked me and my open thoughts. Just after meeting twice we ended up in bed. I was still in affair with Ritesh that time.

Anjali: Whaaat?

Rashi: But he took it OK as he was not going to marry me anyways knowing my aspirations. So, Aryan visited many times India after that we always had some fun (you know). When he was in US, I was occasionally having sessions with Ritesh as he is too good in bed.

Anjali: You are crazy. I cannot believe you are my sister and from our family

Rashi: LOL. I am sure you had many affairs in life

Anjali: None. I was virgin till marriage

Rashi: Then your life is waste. Marriage and Sex are two different things. Till you keep it same you will always miss fun in life. Body needs more than what a husband can provide. Also after some time husband starts feeling bored and he will surely turn up to other girls. By not allowing yourself you will be the biggest loser

Rashi’s words banged me badly. She told me the reality which I was facing with Atul. However her ways are not the ways which I will prefer in my life. But today she is getting married with NRI is only because she took all bold steps.

Anjali: Does Aryan knows about your affair

Rashi: What he knows is I was not virgin. But he doesn’t know that after accepting his proposals I am still spending love time with Ritesh. Infact he doesn’t know it was Ritesh.

Anjali: Scary. What if he knows?

Rashi: Don’t say that. He will not marry me. He is marrying me because he thinks that Indian girl will be faithful with him in USA

Anjali: And you are not faithful with him even in India

Rashi: That is his bad luck. He he

Ting Ting another SMS

“I am still late. I will take 30 mins more..”

Rashi: This man is so stupid.

Anjali: It will be late by 11 PM

Rashi: Just for one day in life…. For your favorite cousin

Anjali: OK

rombyzomby · 01-01-2020, 09:19 PM

Knock Knock…..

Anjali: Now who is there?

Opening the door

Aunty: Both of you are chattering here. Rashi, I was looking you in your room. I need to talk to you

Rashi: Mommy what you want to talk now?

Aunty: Some important thing. Hold on, Anjali you come with me

Anjali: Me?

Aunty: Yes.

Anjali: OK

Rashi remained in my room as I was dragged with Aunty in Rashi’s room

Aunty: Anjali beta, you are married so you know

Anjali: What Aunty?

Aunty: I know it is matter of shyness but you know what Rashi should expect after marriage

Anjali: I am not getting you

Aunty: I mean what Atul expected from you is now clear to you. Can you explain same to Rashi?

I was thinking how innocent Aunty is. She is trying to explain Rashi what to do, whereas Rashi is already master of that art.

Anjali: OK.

Aunty: One more thing

Anjali: Tell me Aunty?

Aunty: I am feeling odd but had to speak

Anjali: Tell me. Now I am married I can understand

Aunty: Can you tell Rashi to keep herself clean. Everywhere. I know what you mean

Anjali: I got it but isn’t it so late here. Now we are in farmhouse

Aunty: I have the stuff. You can help her.

Anjali: OK.

Aunty: Come with me

Anjali: OK.

I reached out to her room. She handed me small bag with all the waxing stuff and kit. I was surprised to see how much Aunty is aware of today’s world unlike my mom. But good my friends told me all.

I picked up the kit and went back to my room. Room was locked from inside. I knocked but nobody opened. I checked the time it was 11:10 PM now. So Ritesh is back here and they have started the action.

For curiosity I again knocked but still no response. I called Rashi but she didn’t picked up. Now I was in trouble where to go. I went back to Rashi’s room and tried calling here. She picked up this time

Anjali: Where are you?

Rashi: In your room with Ritesh.

Anjali: Should have told you?

Rashi: It was in hurry……oucchh..slowly Ritesh….ouchh..

Anjali: How long?

Rashi: 1 hr minimum. This guy is devil….ooo…baby suck me hard…ooo aaahh (disconnected the phone)

I was in limbo what to do. Have to pass 1 hr. It is already 11:30 PM now. I locked my door and started browsing my phone. It reminded me of Atul. I called Atul but he didn’t picked up. He might be sleeping by now.

I was very curious to know about Rashi. I opened the door and slowly moved to the my own room. It was adjacent to my room but we had our bathrooms and stairs to roof in between making it little far. I slowly walked towards my mom. Door was locked. I tried to hear what is happening inside. I was hearing faint moaning of Rashi. Her moan made me little horny. My hands went to my pussy area and as soon as I touched there I felt electric current. I touched and caressed it and now started feeling wetness there. I started getting wet and wet hearing their faint sound.

Anjali..Anjali…I heard… I was shaken after hearing my name

Uncle: Anjali Beta you have not slept?

Anjali: Act…act….Actually I was feeling like walking a bit

Uncle: No you should sleep now

Anjali: Sure

Uncle: And yes, I have locked the door now and keys are with me. I am not sure that Ritesh will come now. He might come in morning. Keys are with me. If he comes then wake me up. Cannot leave door unlocked here.

Anjali: OK uncle.

Uncle left with one more puzzle.

I got SMS from Rashi. “We are done. Door is open. Come slowly”

I opened the door and went inside. Rashi was so shameless that she was wearing her T-shirt infront of me.

Anjali: Feel so shame girl

Rashi: From whom? You or Ritesh? LOL

Anjali: When both are together here

Rashi: OK OK. But Thanks Anjali. You made this worth. I love you so much

I was not having any words. I saw Ritesh. He was stud. He was hunk in himself. Strong body and intense eyes. Rashi is stupid to leave him and marry someone. I saw him and he was feeling shy. I too felt same.

Rashi: Now you take Ritesh out and then he will knock again to come in with his bags which he left outside.

Anjali: Now it is not possible. Uncle told me that he just locked the door waiting for him

Rashi: Oh God.

Anjali: I told you it is risky

Rashi: Can you do one thing?

Anjali: What?

Rashi: Give him a room?

Anjali: How can I? Someone will wake up

Rashi: OK. Then give your room

Anjali: So I shift to your room?

Rashi: No. I mean share room with him for tonight

Anjali: Are you mad? I can be in your room

Rashi: That is not easy. Mom will come early morning to take me temple. I cannot take him in

Anjali: Me neither

Rashi: Nobody is going to knock you till 9 AM. By that time most of us will be in temple. You can sneak him out and in

Anjali: It is not easy as you are saying

Rashi: Please Anjali, for tonight. You have good room. He will sleep on floor.

Ritesh: Floor?

Rashi: Strong man can anywhere.

Ritesh: So that is my reward?

Rashi: You got reward already. Now cooperate

Ritesh: OK madam

Anjali: Rashi, what are you doing

Rashi: Just for tonight. See it is already 12:30 PM. I am going..

She left without hearing me. I was there in room with Ritesh looking at me.

With lot of reluctance I just closed the door and came to bed

Ritesh: Thank You

Anjali: I am sorry for this. Please don’t take me wrong. Anything wrong with me will ruin my life

Ritesh: I understand. I will not do anything to trouble this beautiful lady

“Beautiful lady…” hearing that word made me little more uneasy. Not sure why… only time will tell
It was unexpected situation. I cannot push him out of room as if anybody knew then both me and Rashi will be in trouble. It may spoil her marriage as well. I cannot take that risk. Spending night in one room with Ritesh is still OK then spoiling marriage and reputation.

I looked at him. He is handsome. He doesn’t look normal Indian guy. Fair color, strong body and light brown hair. His chest is so broad and so his biceps. His tummy is flat. No wonder why Rashi is behind him. But she is stupid to leave him for NRI. Money is not everything. Ask me. If I compare him with Atul then Atul is no match… My gosh, why I am thinking like that.

Ritesh: Hello

Anjali: (was in thoughts) hmm

Ritesh: Hello

Anjali: Oh, Hello

Ritesh: I am sorry. Because of us you are in trouble here.

Anjali: Can’t help

Ritesh: You are her cousing, right?

Anjali: Yes. We are almost same age. She is 6 months elder

Ritesh: OK. You are married?

Anjali: Yes

Ritesh: Then it is less problem

Anjali: What do you mean by less problem

Ritesh: I mean unmarried girl would have been more tough to explain the situation. Since you are married you can understand

Anjali: What? Cheating behind the back?

Ritesh: No, I mean feeling of couple

Anjali: I am not sure

Ritesh: Leave it

Anjali: So you will sleep on floor?

Ritesh: Any other option?

Anjali: I guess NO. There is no sofa in the room

Ritesh: OK. If you don’t mind can I get blanket as it is cold.

Anjali: We have only one bed, one blanket, one mattress

Ritesh: This is good way of servicing guest

Anjali: Guest? You just fucked to be wife of someone. What are you expecting?

Ritesh: This is rude language. We made love. You fuck you husband or make love

Anjali: Its none of your business

Ritesh: Sorry. I just meant language could have been polite

Anjali: I know. I am tense. Sorry

Ritesh: Do you have any Shawl or wrap around?

Anjali: No

Ritesh: This is amazing. First use me and then fuse me in cold

Anjali: LOL. Who asked you to do all this

Ritesh: My younger brother

Anjali: Younger brother

Ritesh: Yes. Younger brother. He is not happy and sleeping fine

Anjali: Not getting you?

Ritesh: You never met your husband’s younger brother

Anjali: He is having elder

Ritesh: Ha ha. So innocent. I mean my dick

Anjali: Uggghh

Ritesh: LOL

Anjali: If you cannot sleep on floor then you can sleep on bed. We can put pillow in between. But no touching. Also I will use blanket and you can use bedsheet.

Ritesh: You are so sweet compare to your sister who left me here without arrangements
Anjali: Now, what else you need. You got your session, room and bed.

Ritesh: Pretty much except your smile and good night

Anjali: Good Night

Ritesh: If you don’t mind the can I take my jeans out. I cannot sleep in tight jeans. If you have shorts then I can wear them.

Anjali: You will tear them apart. You can remove jean. Hope you are not wearing tiny ones

Ritesh: Ha ha.

He took his jeans out and kept it over chair. He slipped into bedsheet. I was sitting and watching him. It was already 1 AM now. Sleep was totally lost due to series of stupid events. Thanks to Rashi.

I was sitting and reading some news on my mobile. I saw Ritesh. He was sleeping and bit snoring now. He was looking so calm and innocent in his sleep. Who will say that this guy is daring to have sex with a to be married girl in her marriage party in distant presence of her sister.

I kept seeing him for an hour and then slowly went in deep sleep.

It was morning when I was awake, first thing I checked was if he is near by and if I am in good state.

Well all good. He left the room. I was as is as I before sleeping. It was 8:30 AM so pretty early time. I skipped my bath thinking will take later in the day.

I quickly moved out of room to see the things.

Rashi: Anjali…

Anjali: Hello Rashi, Good Morning

Rashi: You are before time

Anjali: Yes dear. Slept late and awake early. But feeling good

Rashi: Good

Anjali: Where is he?

Rashi: Who?

Anjali: You know

Rashi: He left room at 6 AM and sms me. I let him out from the back door. It was not locked stupid

Anjali: Oh

Rashi: Yes.

Anjali: Now where is he?

Rashi: He will come in some time. He will be taking us out in mall

Anjali: I hope you don’t have any wrong plans?

Rashi: No yaar. I need to get waxing done and the buy some intimate apparels

Anjali: Good. But why me ?

Rashi: Arree.. Nobody will allow me to go alone. My friends are coming late night today and tomorrow

Anjali: OK. But I don’t want to go in Sari there

Rashi: Who is asking you?

Anjali: I got only Sari

Rashi: Wait. You and me are almost same. Let me give you jeans and top

Anjali: Let me do breakfast and take bath

Rashi: Its already 9 now. Do breakfast and then we will go. You can bath after we return. It is 1 hr drive from here

Anjali: OK. What time we will be back?

Rashi: 2 pm.

Anjali: So early?

Rashi: We are going in one car. Mom-dad and Relatives will take two vans to visit temples around. They will leave around 2 pm after lunch. So we need to come back by 2 pm. We need to return car to them as well.

Anjali: I am sensing something

Rashi: What?

Anjali: When all are away you will come back?

Rashi: So what? He he… you are smart.

Rashi gave me jeans and top. He jeans was bit modern low waist and torn from the knee. Tops was sleeveless.

Anjali: You wear such jeans

Rashi: So what?

Anjali: Nothing. We pay for full and wear torn clothes

Rashi: Style baby Style

Anjali: OK

I got into her Jeans. She was right. Dress was looking awesome on me. May be I am 2 inches taller and fitter than her.

Rashi: Lets go

Ritesh: Wow, two beautiful ladies with me.

Rashi: Leave fast now

Ritesh: OK miss.

Anjali: Thanks.

We were on the road. I was sitting on the back seat and both of them on front

Ritesh: Anjali. So what you are doing

Anjali: As of now housewife. Looking for job

Ritesh: Any specialization?

Anjali: I am more of business administration and sales

Ritesh: Cool. Any specific industry you like?

Anjali: I like reality market

Rashi: Wow. Aryan is having reality business as well. They construct houses and put them on rent with corporates

Anjali: Then get me a job

Rashi: But that is in USA

Anjali: I am fine with USA

Rashi: OK. Sure

Ritesh: What is your hubby’s name

Anjali: Atul

Ritesh: Atul is lucky man

Rashi: Stop luring on Anjali now

Ritesh: I am not. Ask her I didn’t touch her whole night on one bed

Rashi: One bed? You shared bed?

Ritesh: Yes Queen. You left only one bed and one blanket for two

Rashi: same blanket

Anjali: NO. He was under sheet and I was having blanket

Rashi: I can’t believe. You guyz didn’t touch each other

Ritesh: Not all girls are like you. Right Anjali

Anjali: Right

Rashi: OK. Now my sister is listening others

Ritesh: Others? I am your boyfriend

Rashi: My foot. You are just handsome dude, good in bed but not in life.

Ritesh didn’t like the comment. He knew he was wrong but it was insulting for him. He was educated and smart. Only thing is he was colleague in small company where as Aryan was rich dude. Ritesh went quiet. He dropped us outside the mall and left for his work.

We both went to lingerie shop. Rashi got some hot ones. She asked me but I was not interested.

Rashi: Well my shopping is done. It is 12:30 PM. Let me get waxing done and then we can leave. Can you call Ritesh?

Anjali: OK. I will call him and will wait outside

I was sitting outside in the mall. It was little hot. I thought of having something to drink. I went to shop and on their recommendation I took light orange mocktail. It was low on alcohol and felt very nice.

I called Ritesh on the given number. He asked me to come outside. I came out and was waiting for him. Soon he was there after parking the car.

We moved moved in elevator. I called Rashi to check.

Anjali: Hello Rashi, how much time?

Rashi: These people have not started yet. Its busy here. I am getting call from dad to send car back

Anjali: But it is already 1 PM.

Rashi: Let me call dad and will call you back.

Anjali: OK

After 5 mins

Rashi: Hello Anjali.

Anjali: Hello

Rashi: You both can leave and give car to dad. They are coming to mall area only. Dad need to come back early so I will come back with them around 4 pm. OK?

Rashi: OK. As you said.

I told Ritesh. He was OK.

Ritesh: Let us move.

We again moved in elevator and reached ground floor. We were moving fast and I got sudden hit on left breast. There was an ugly man who squeezed and pulled my boob badly when I was coming out of the elevator.

Anjali: Aaa oouuuchhh

Ritesh: What happened?

Anjali: This guy hit me here (pointing to my breast)

Ritesh got angry. He pulled that man and gave him tight slap. There was another man who pounced on Ritesh. But Ritesh was smart to handle both. He gave couple of slaps and kicks to them. I was so happy to see the result of molestation to a girl.

Anjali: Let us go. We are late

Ritesh: Are you fine?

Anjali: It is paining but we need to go and return car.
It was unexpected situation. I cannot push him out of room as if anybody knew then both me and Rashi will be in trouble. It may spoil her marriage as well. I cannot take that risk. Spending night in one room with Ritesh is still OK then spoiling marriage and reputation.

I looked at him. He is handsome. He doesn’t look normal Indian guy. Fair color, strong body and light brown hair. His chest is so broad and so his biceps. His tummy is flat. No wonder why Rashi is behind him. But she is stupid to leave him for NRI. Money is not everything. Ask me. If I compare him with Atul then Atul is no match… My gosh, why I am thinking like that.

Ritesh: Hello

Anjali: (was in thoughts) hmm

Ritesh: Hello

Anjali: Oh, Hello

Ritesh: I am sorry. Because of us you are in trouble here.

Anjali: Can’t help

Ritesh: You are her cousing, right?

Anjali: Yes. We are almost same age. She is 6 months elder

Ritesh: OK. You are married?

Anjali: Yes

Ritesh: Then it is less problem

Anjali: What do you mean by less problem

Ritesh: I mean unmarried girl would have been more tough to explain the situation. Since you are married you can understand

Anjali: What? Cheating behind the back?

Ritesh: No, I mean feeling of couple

Anjali: I am not sure

Ritesh: Leave it

Anjali: So you will sleep on floor?

Ritesh: Any other option?

Anjali: I guess NO. There is no sofa in the room

Ritesh: OK. If you don’t mind can I get blanket as it is cold.

Anjali: We have only one bed, one blanket, one mattress

Ritesh: This is good way of servicing guest

Anjali: Guest? You just fucked to be wife of someone. What are you expecting?

Ritesh: This is rude language. We made love. You fuck you husband or make love

Anjali: Its none of your business

Ritesh: Sorry. I just meant language could have been polite

Anjali: I know. I am tense. Sorry

Ritesh: Do you have any Shawl or wrap around?

Anjali: No

Ritesh: This is amazing. First use me and then fuse me in cold

Anjali: LOL. Who asked you to do all this

Ritesh: My younger brother

Anjali: Younger brother

Ritesh: Yes. Younger brother. He is not happy and sleeping fine

Anjali: Not getting you?

Ritesh: You never met your husband’s younger brother

Anjali: He is having elder

Ritesh: Ha ha. So innocent. I mean my dick

Anjali: Uggghh

Ritesh: LOL

Anjali: If you cannot sleep on floor then you can sleep on bed. We can put pillow in between. But no touching. Also I will use blanket and you can use bedsheet.

Ritesh: You are so sweet compare to your sister who left me here without arrangements
Anjali: Now, what else you need. You got your session, room and bed.

Ritesh: Pretty much except your smile and good night

Anjali: Good Night

Ritesh: If you don’t mind the can I take my jeans out. I cannot sleep in tight jeans. If you have shorts then I can wear them.

Anjali: You will tear them apart. You can remove jean. Hope you are not wearing tiny ones

Ritesh: Ha ha.

He took his jeans out and kept it over chair. He slipped into bedsheet. I was sitting and watching him. It was already 1 AM now. Sleep was totally lost due to series of stupid events. Thanks to Rashi.

I was sitting and reading some news on my mobile. I saw Ritesh. He was sleeping and bit snoring now. He was looking so calm and innocent in his sleep. Who will say that this guy is daring to have sex with a to be married girl in her marriage party in distant presence of her sister.

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