Adultery A Night of Error - (Completed)

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The Eve Teasers would pass sexy comments. Nobody in the earth would believe that she was the mother of two grown up children of a 26 years old son who was married, and a young girl of 20 years. Viswanath Mishra was well aware of this fact, and he always felt himself a proud husband.

Viswanath Mishra remembered an incident, when Leela attended a Parents' meeting at college where their daughter Usha was studying. The college Authority called Usha and informed her that they wanted to meet her Mom not her elder sister. With much difficulty, Usha convinced the college Authority that she was her mom, and not her elder sister. After meeting, when Leela was coming out, the Girl class mates of Usha commented, "Hii, Usha, your elder sister is more beautiful and smarter than you."

The Boys of college, with mischievous smile, commented, "Hey, Usha, Your elder sister is very sexy yaar. Can you introduce her to us?"

At home, in that evening, Usha made a hue and cry, and said to Viswanath, "Papa, henceforth, Mom will not attend for any Parents' Meeting, only you will attend the same."

Both Viswanath and Leela glanced towards each other and smiled.

Even, in one of the social gatherings, when both of them attended, some of the old pals of Viswanath directly asked, "Hey, Viswanath, Is she your Daughter? What is she doing?"

Viswanath replied, "No, Yaar, she is not my Daughter."

He wanted to give a clarification, and wanted to introduce his wife, but before his clarification, his friends just pulled him from the side of Leela, and asked, "Where did you pick up such a young girl?"

Then, with much difficulty, he clarified them that she was his wife, mother of his two grownup young children. Ohh...God...suddenly, there was a hush, everybody was staring at Leela. People were intentionally coming nearer to her for a glance, requesting Viswanath for an introduction. Leela understood everything; she was looking at Viswanath meaningfully, and smiled.

Viswanath became an important personality in the crowd, and he was a proud husband.

Very few people knew that he had a child marriage as per the tradition prevalent in that time in some of the areas of India. Both of them became parents in their early maturity stages.

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The ray of morning sun was directly falling on her face, making more radiant to her face. Without any makeup, her radiant cheeks were glazing; she was looking gorgeous, stunning, and sexy like a Bollywood heroine. Their sexual life was very much active, but they were very cautious, because Leela was still fertile and had a healthy period cycle. There was every possibility that she could get pregnant, so both of them were very cautious by using condoms, otherwise, it will be an embarrassment for them before their grownup children. Further, now, they had a Daughter-in-law.

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All of a sudden, Viswanath had an urge to kiss her. He stood up, embraced her, and kissed her on the glazing cheeks. Leela sprang up quickly, and backed some distance.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" she said in a nervous tone.

"Control yourself. Yours son and Daughter-in-law are here. If they happen to see us in this position...think about the embarrassment!" she exclaimed, "Let this ceremony be over. Have patience. I will be here only, and I am not leaving you."

"I don't know Leela, what happens to me, the moment, I see you. I get mesmerized by you always," he said.

Leela was often very surprised to the sexual urge of her husband. At this age, her husband had a regular demand for sex. He had an 8" length of a very big cock. Secretly, they both will watch imported porn video cassettes containing African and American fuckings in the VCD. They would follow the similar positions and enjoy their fucking. Because of the hectic activities going on in the household, and the crowd of Relatives, they had hardly any chance of fucking. Last night only, they had a nice fucking after a long time.

"You are a naughty boy. Last night, you have made me tired, still I feel the sweet pain throughout my body," Leela said smilingly.

He recalled the last night affairs. After, discussing with his son Aditya in the night, he left for his Bed Room. Leela was lying in the Bed Room in flat position, bending her two legs, and keeping her left hand covering her eyelids. Due to bending of her legs, the saree, she was wearing was pulled up above, and her two white smooth anklets were glazing with light. The portion of saree was sided from the waist line, and the portion of her flat naval area to wide waist was clearly visible. The two big Boobs were swaying up and down. Immediately, he developed a hard one.

Leela was half asleep. At the sound of opening of the Door, and footstep of her husband, she opened her eyes, and woke up.

"You look too tired," she looked at her husband, and asked questionably.

"Yes," replied Shambunath, "It is a matter of this week, I wish God will help me to overcome all the problems."

Leela noticed the hardness above his pajama. She got up, embraced him, kissed him on his lips, and touched his hardness.

"Ohhhh, God!" she exclaimed. "How this iron rod has been created suddenly?" she asked in a smiling and mischievous manner.

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"You see, Leela! When I entered the room, you were sleeping in such a position, that my dick suddenly woke up," he said, and planted kiss on the face of Leela.

He reached up, and touched her cheek with his hand. He leaned in again, this time his lips caressing her with more force. Leela let out a sigh, and she began to return his kiss. Her lips parted as he pushed his tongue against them. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in to him closer as he explored her mouth. She tangled her tongue against his, melting in to his embrace, and losing herself in this amazing moment. It had been a long time since he had visited her like this, because of his pre-occupation in Usha's marriage affairs.

Both of them parted, breathing hard, and gazing in to each other's eyes. Shambunath removed her saree completely. He silently opened up his blouse (Upper garment of the Indian woman worn together with saree). He began to slide the blouse over her shoulder.

"Very nice," Shambunath whispered, observing, Leela sitting in front of him in her white lacy Bra.

Her breasts of 36" were heaving as she tried to breath. Then, Shambunath tugged on his shirt, pulling it over his head to expose that well toned torso, and pulled Leela in to another kiss, more passionate, and heated than before. His hands reached behind her, and she felt her Bra loosen and fall from her body.

His kiss moved to her neck, and then down, suckling on her breast with satisfied groans as she settled back to lie on the bed. He grasped the other breast hard in his hand as he licked, and sucked the other. At this age, Leela had a sexy slim body with two big Boobs of 36" with bunch of hairs under her arm pits, and in crotch area. Leela only used to trim her hairs, knowing well aware of the fact that Shambunath liked hairs on her body.

He began to unfasten her petticoat (undergarment of woman used as underskirt), pulling it off easily. Leela was completely naked. Easing her thighs apart, he lay beside her, and moved his hand up her thighs towards her pussy. His fingers slid inside, making her gasp, and then both kissed as he thrust them in and out.

"Yes! Yes!" she parted her hips, rolling involuntarily, and cried loudly.

Her groaning was a fire, and that fire was rapidly up the length of his spine.

"Shhhhhhh!" he put his fingers on her lips, "Our son Aditya and Daughter-in-law are in the adjunct room. They will hear your voice."

His thumb grazed over her clit, and that was enough to send Leela over the edge. She cried softly, feeling her internal muscles clamp around his thirsty fingers. He stopped, sitting up to unfasten his pajama, and wriggling out of them, followed by his underwear. His cock sprang up, long and hard. He took the hand of Leela, guiding it to the hard shaft.

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Leela pumped that shaft hard, cupping his balls with the other hand as he leaned back. Then, Leela shifted, taking the tip in to her mouth, and swirling her tongue over it.

"God!" Viswanath cried.

She began to suck, taking a little more of the length in to her mouth. He was soon on his back. She twisted round to get a better angle, straddling her legs in either side of his shoulders. His tongue probed in to her aching pussy, and began to fuck it as she greedily sucked on his cock.

They both gasped, and groaned, their hips rolling, and backs arching as the lust between them intensified. They rolled on the bed, getting in to position. She lay back, parting her legs as he settled between them. His hard cock pressed against her stomach.

Leela whimpered, "I want you."

"I want you too," Shambunath grunted.

He shifted the tip of his cock, and pushed against her wet pussy. "God, I want this so much," he moaned.

"Fuck me! I am in the safe period," Leela begged.

Leela gasped his hips, trying to guide him to where she wanted, but it was not needed. His cock pushed in to her, opening her up wider than she ever remembered having to before.

"That's it!" she cried out, "Yes!"

Deeper and deeper he sank; she thought he was never going to stop. It felt amazing. She clung to him, then finally, his heavy balls pressed against her body, and he was buried fully inside her.

Then, it began. Slow at first, but building up pace quickly. The bed creaked beneath them as he fucked her hard and fast.

She cried, "Yes! Yes!" She felt the cock deeper, which resulted her orgasms, made her entire body convulse.

Finally, Viswanath's body jerked, and he let out a cry as his cock exploded in to Leela's body. His hot cum filled Leela. She clung to him, barely able to breath, and her body quivering as it drank these juices. He thrust again, shooting a second load in to her, and Leela could feel her womb sucking, and drawing more cum.

By the time, Viswanath rolled off, and withdrew his softened cock, Leela was gasping. Viswanath pulled Leela in to a tender embrace, stroking her hair as both of them recovered. Then, they fell asleep till morning.

Viswanath was still in the dreamland of last night. His dream was interrupted by the voice of Leela.

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"When the parents of Debashree are reaching?" asked Leela.

"They are reaching today, afternoon, by Train from Kolkata. I have told Bahu (Debashree) to inform Aditya (Their son) to pick up them from station," replied Shambhunath.

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                                                                                                   The story of Leela & Viswanath



When Aditya got a job as CA in a big Corporate Firm in New Delhi, and Usha had just entered her college life, both Viswanath and Leela realized that something was gradually missing from their lives. They had been married for more than 24 years, and slowly they felt that the color of the marital life was getting faded.

Although both of them were sexually very active, but both of them were getting fed up with their sexual lives after a long relationship. It was not exciting as happened in their earlier stage. It might be "go off" sex in long term of relationship, because they were getting older although they had a successful married life. They both felt that their Romance had dried up.

Sex is an important factor in married life, but it does change over time in a relationship, and if you don't spice things up, it becomes dull. You need to find new ways to please your partner. Newer is always better.

Both of them tried to watch various porn VCDs, particularly the porn of Negro and white girl to rejuvenate their sexual lives. Further, Affairs with somebody will not help because of social restrictions, and grownup children as it will be known to everybody.

Starting a new relationship after a long marriage life can be exciting, but your life is full of responsibility towards your family. It can end your social life.

Both of them became much opened, and like friends, they shared their inner secret feelings. How to find fulfillment, happiness, joy in your sexual life, and maintaining an inner sense of peace...no matter how it will happen.

They could not make their sex session enjoyable. Although both were physically attracted to each other, same routine fucking was getting them bored. They ended up talking for a while, and to be honest, it was probably one of the turning points in their relationship. They understood each other, communicated better, and laughed together again.

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One day, Viswanath said, "Leela let us have some changes."

"Yes," Replied Leela.

"Would you appreciate me to fuck another woman with your knowledge?" he asked.

"Yes," replied Leela.

"In the similar manner, would you like to be fucked by somebody other than me?" asked Viswanath.

"Yes, but with some conditions," replied Leela.

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"What is that?" asked Viswanath.

"I am ready to be fucked by any person provided I will not get pregnant by anybody, but I will allow you to impregnate any woman," suggested Leela.

"OK...Let us do it secretly and enjoy ourselves," said Viswanath.

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After few days, when both Leela and Viswanath were on the roof of their Building, they glanced towards the backside of their Building. It was a bright sunny day. The time was 11.00 AM. Usually, the back doors of each household never opened throughout the day, except in the morning, when each household used to throw their garbage in a big open waste been located in the wider space of the backside of their houses. The garbage was being collected later on by the Municipality people. The backsides of every household were very dirty as it contained drains through which the waste water of the households was being discharged to the main sewage lines located in the backside. The atmosphere was full of stench and filthy. One or two stray dogs were prowling here and there in search of left out foods.

Then they noticed a young woman, a Rag picker who was roaming about in the back side of their House. She was a slum dwelling woman. She was bending near the open waste Bin, and collecting the recyclable waste from the waste bin with her bare hands, and keeping in a big soiled bag.

Leela winked at Viswanath. Viswanath went down, and opened the door of backside of his house. He waved his hand towards her and called her loudly. She came towards him.

"Yes, Sahib," (Respectful form of address to a man) she replied in an obedient manner.

"There are a lot of Bottles, cardboards, polythene waste and metal parts in our households. Would you take? Of course, I will give you with no cost," he offered her smilingly.

"Thank you, Sahib, so kind of you," she replied. Her face beamed with joy.

She was a young woman of 22 years old, married. She had a bright red bindi, (colored dot worn on the middle of forehead by married woman in India). Her skin was brown. Her wrists covered with few green glass bangles producing jingling sound. She wore a tattered grey colored saree with torn blouse. She had prominent boobs of 36", which were bulged out as she had no Bra. A part of her left boob was visible from the torn portion of her Blouse, which she was trying to cover in her pallu (End of a saree that hangs loose when worn). Her brown face was smeared with black dirt. She had yellow teeth as she was not brushing her teeth properly. A stench smell was coming from her sweat ridden body; most probably she had not taken her bath quite a long time. She appeared to be a slum beauty. They are treated as untouchable by a large section of the society.

Viswanath was wearing a lungi (Indian garment worn around waist), immediately, he got a hard one. Viswanath accumulated some of the waste of his household. He folded his lungi up to the knee, and

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squatted before the recyclable waste for segregation. Intentionally, he parted the end part of his open lungi so that his huge cock could be visible to her.

"Hey, come here and collect these waste," he called the woman.

She came nearer him to collect. From the corner of his eyes, Viswanath noticed that she was staring at his cock with astonished eyes. Most probably, she had not seen such a huge cock in her life. The woman collected all the required waste in her large bag and was about to leave with a meaningful smiling.

"Wait, what's your name?" asked Viswanath.

"Meera," she replied shyly.

"Listen, we have huge quantity of waste, you can take all. Would you come tomorrow?" he asked her.

"Yes, I will come...Sahib," she said and left.

Leela was watching everything. She came, and said to Viswanath, "Ohhhh...What's a fuckable woman!" she exclaimed.

"Yes... Leela, I want to fuck her," said Viswanath.

"But, I want to witness your fucking. You fuck her in our Bed Room. We have a store Room exactly opposite of our Bed Room. I will make a hole in the door, and stay hidden in store room. Let the door of our Bed room be opened while you fuck her so that I could witness each and every scene of your fucking, and could hear the voices," said Leela.

"Agreed," said Viswanath.


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Next two days, Viswanath befriended with Meera.

With much hesitation, she would try to make a distance from him, and say, "Cannot you see that I am a dirty rag picker, an untouchable, and you should not come so close to me. If somebody sees you with me, then you may face a lot of problems."

"But, best things in life come from worse background," he announced, boldly.

She explained him how she was collecting salvage which included all recyclable materials like scraps of plastic goods, Bottles, broken glasses, cardboards, old slippers, and polythene waste, metal parts like tin, aluminum, irons, and also soiled clothes. She also expressed her difficulties how after collection, she was selling those to segregation centre in the city, and she was getting only meager money after toiling hard for the day. During conversation, intentionally, Viswanath would unfold his lungi, and Meera would notice the big cock with dropping eyes and with a shy smile.

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She was completely mesmerized by his huge cock. She experienced a hot wave through her body, and a wetness welling up in between her thighs. She took aside the pallu of her saree to sponge out the perspiration on her face. While doing it, it exposed the jutting of her breasts in her tight fitting torn blouse, flashing the exposed breasts from torn portions. He looked eagerly at her exposure. His right hand moved to his crotch, and pushed down the foreskin to expose her of his pink bulbous head.

She told him that she had been married for 3 years. She was staying with her husband in a slum area. Her husband was a Rickshaw puller. She had no kids. Everyday her husband would drink country made cheap wine, come in late night, and slumber immediately. The woman was illiterate and poverty stricken.

Viswanath could well understand that this slum woman had not been fucked quite a long time by her husband, because she was staring at his cock hungrily.

Every day, Viswanath was giving her waste, and also some money. Meera was very thankful to him as she was gaining a lot beyond her expectation.

On the third day, Viswanath asked her, "Meera, don't you like to have a kid?"

"Yes, Sahib I want, but my husband is a drunkard one. He never touches me. Drinking wine is his life," she replied in a sorrowful voice.

Then suddenly, in a shy manner she said, "Sahib, can you give me a kid who would be fair in color like you."

Viswanath smiled, and said, "Meera, my wife has gone out of the city. You come tomorrow early so that we can spend the whole day, I love you Meera."

With shyness and dropping eyes, she asked, "When Memsahib (Leela) will return?"

Viswanath replied, "She will be back after a week."

Then Meera left. He apprised everything to Leela, and he made a hole in the door of store room. It was pre-planned that before the fucking resumed, Leela would enter the store room in advance.

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Next day, in the morning, at around 10.00 AM, Viswanath heard a knock in the back side door. He opened the door. Meera trudged around the backside with her head down, she had her Bag carrying over shoulder.

"Come in, come in," he said in a sugar voice.

Watching them from distance, Leela silently paved her way to store room, and locked herself inside.

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Viswanath gave Meera a simple meaningful look, and walked ahead. She followed him to upstairs to bedroom. He led her to the inside of bedroom. She had never seen such a luxurious bedroom which contained a big couch with very thick mattress, covered with a velvet purple colored bed sheet. Four numbers of big pillows with the covers of same color (Velvet purple color) were placed on the top and sides of the bed.

She was very hesitant to step her dirty feet inside the white mosaic floor of the bedroom. This type of room, she had often seen in the movies. She could not believe whether she was in a dream world or in a real world. He asked her if she was feeling ok, she just remained silent, and she was casting her eyes down.

"Meera let the door be opened so that sufficient daylight will come inside the room. Don't worry! Nobody is there in the house except you and me," he said and embraced her.

She sat down on the bed. Her heart was racing. He was looking at her heavy breasts. She looked up at him. He was tall, masculine, very fair, and handsome. She looked down, and watched the bulge in his lungi. Immediately, shyness came over her. He came nearer, and stood beside her. Viswanath hesitantly placed his big hand on her shoulder. That was enough for her. She caught that big hand, and placed it in one of her boobs. Taking the chance, he himself placed his other hand on her left out boob. He squeezed them, and pulled her towards him.

She closed her eyes, enjoying his eager gentle squeeze at her breasts, and moaned, "Aaaahhhhhhhhh."

He brushed his lips against her. She opened her a little. Then she felt his wet lips fully on her. He pushed through her lips, and entered her mouth with his big fleshy tongue. She received it readily, and sucked at it. Then he took her tongue in to his mouth, and played to it with his own tongue. Eagerly, she also played with him.

"Would you like to eat some sweets and fruits?" he asked.

She nodded her head. Viswanath opened the Refrigerator and took out some sweets and slices of Apple, mango, and strawberry. She had never seen a Refrigerator nor did she taste such type of fruits.

He put some pieces of fruit slice and sweets inside her mouth, and said, "Meera, take a small bite and chew a little mix with your saliva, but don't gulp down. I will eat those from your mouth."

Meera did as advised, and Viswanath opened his mouth. Meera widened her mouth in his open mouth, and shared all her chewed up fruits and sweets inside his mouth. In the similar manner, Viswanath also shared his chewed up contents inside the mouth of Meera. Each of them repeated the same, and finished the plate of Fruits and sweets.

Leela was about 20 feet away from them; put her eyes in the hole. Everything was clearly visible, and all conversation was also clearly audible.

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She wondered, Viswanath had never done this type of thing during their long marital life, and she smiled how her husband had become so romantic towards this slum woman.

He opened her blouse. There was no bra to interfere. She surrendered her bare boobs in to his open hands. He cupped their already congealed fleshiness, and started squeezing them. Her nipples became painfully erect, and were getting mangled under his palms. Leaving her lips, he took her breasts in his mouth, and started sucking the nipples one by one. Her firm brown breasts with dark nipples, which were puffing, looked very attractive. She was very relaxed as he kissed, and put his tongue all over her breast area. She touched his cock.

His huge cock sprang up in her hand like an angry snake. She was fascinated by its size. It was like a black granite piece. She climbed on his lap and embraced him.

"What is the size of your husband's cock?" he asked.

"It is nothing compare to yours, it is less than half of your size," she replied.

"Now, show me your pussy," he whispered.

She pulled loose the string, pulled down the petticoat, and tossed it aside. She did not wear any panty.

A stench odor was coming from her body and clothes. He inhaled the odors which made him more erotic.

Leela put her eyes in the hole, and saw her lying on the bed on her stomach; face turned to her right. She was completely naked. Her tattered saree, petticoat, and blouse were lying in the corner of the room.

Leela was watching everything what her husband was doing. She was very excited to watch this, and simultaneously, she was touching her pussy. Leela could not help, but watched at her body, and admired her slum beauty. She had nice slender body with thick black hairs, long arms and legs, nice round brown breasts, dark puffy brown nipples, a flat tummy, and very fleshy thighs... and in the middle of all, a black triangle of pubic bush.

"Very beautiful," Viswanath said as he was looking at her.

"Thank you Sahib," she managed to say, as she blushed with shyness.

He caressed her naked body from toes to temple with his fingers, which sent shivers all over her body. He massaged her thighs. He then worked with long flowing strokes of massage right from her shoulders all the way to her ankles. Certain black patches were being peeled off from her body, which were the external substances accumulated on her body due to not taking bath for days.

A foul odor was coming from her body, and entered in to his nostrils. Viswanath inhaled the odor deeply, which aroused him more.

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He tried to move his hand down, her legs spread a little, and he shifted his hand on her inner thighs. His hand brushed the hair between her legs as he worked on her. Then he kneaded the flashy mound of her bushy pussy, running his fingers now and then all along the crack, manipulating the labial swelling, and teasing the clitoris. She could not bear the sensation. She widened her thighs for him to access. Meera was getting a bit aroused as she started breathing harder. He could feel a little wetness that told him she was quite aroused.

He continued working on her inner thighs until she started moaning and said, "It feels good. "

By then, his hands were pretty much rubbing her pussy lips as he finished his strokes on her thighs. He gently spread her legs, and started massaging her pussy area. She was getting wild with arousal. He rubbed her clitoris.

She moaned, "Aaahhhhhhhhh."

He used his fingers expertly to separate her pussy lips, and pushed his middle finger in to the slushiness of her crevice. She lifted her buttocks a little, and fucked back at his invaded finger. She stretched out her thighs. He started lapping his tongue inside the pussy, and sucking her honey directly from its depth. He was licking her clitoris. She pressed his head against her crotch, He inserted his tongue inside her vagina and she gasped. She was breathing very heavy now. As time went, waves of pleasure rippled through her body.

Tossing her head this side and that side, she moaned and groaned, "Yessssss...suckkkkkkk...suckkkk."

She lifted her buttocks, and pushed the gash of her pussy at his face. Suddenly, her abdomen convulsed and the dam inside her pussy broke down to bath his tongue and mouth with the flood of its juices.

Leela could see her husband was standing naked, and she could see the erect penis. Meera was looking at it with desire and dropping her eyes shyly. He moved close to her. Meera held his hardness in her hand, and stroked it to push his foreskin fully back to expose his pink mushroom tip. Suddenly, she put her hungry mouth on it, and gulped a larger portion of it. Seeing this, Viswanath started hitting his cock in and out inside her mouth. Her saliva was dripping from her mouth and making wet the bed sheet. By now, they both were drenched with desire.

Then he laid himself on his back. He lifted her up and made her sit on his thighs. He wanted her to fuck him on top.

Leela was now getting to a higher point of arousal. She put two fingers inside her pussy, and slowly started fingering herself.

Meera never experienced this type of varieties in sex act. His cock was pointing towards ceiling fan above in its full glory. He made her mounted on it. He caught his cock by his right hand and placed its bulbous head in the entrance of her pussy.

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Then he pulled her by her hips and made her slip down on his cock. His cock filled her sheath with its hardness. Her Buttocks rested on his balls. His cock stretched the whole length of her pussy, entered the tight cervical ring of her womb, and pervaded the secret depths of her fertility chamber. She remained there stunned, stuffed with his huge cock.

"Your cock is unbelievably big...much bigger than my husband," she hissed.

"But, your pussy is unbelievably hot and juicy," he hissed back at her.

With his instruction and guidance, she started her up and down movement. His cock was hitting her deep. She reached her climax and bathed his cock with her pussy juices. He had not yet shot out his load.

He reversed the position. She was on her back. He was lying on top of her, and slowly lowered himself. Splitting her thighs, and placing them over his muscled thighs, squatting, he caught her fleshing boobs firmly as supports, and positioned his cockhead, nuzzled at the juice dripping crease of her swollen pussy lips. Raising himself on his toes, and pushing forward, he gently entered her...full length of his cock. He stayed still inside her for a few moments. She squeezed his cock with her vaginal muscles that made his cock feel struck tightly in the middle.

Then he started very slow thrusts. Every inch of movement was very pleasurable. The warmth of her inside felt wonderful on his exposed tip. Then he started attacking her satiated cunt with his ferocious cock. His cock was ramming in and out the walls of her vagina, and started ironing out the fleshy folds there in. Her cunt was overflowing with its juices, drenching down her thighs and buttocks.

She let out a cry, "Ohhhhhhhhh...I am cominggggggg." and climaxed.

Leela also felt the wetness inside her thighs. She was vigorously sliding her middle finger in and out which was producing a sound of "Puchhhhhhhh...puchhhhhhhhh."

Immediately, he disengaged himself, rolled her on her stomach, pulled up her hips to raise her buttocks, and entered her cunt from behind. He brought his hands around her thighs, and caught her breasts. He never let his breast free. Squeezing them, he started moving his cock in a deep movement. His thighs slapped against her buttocks, while the tip of his cock hitting against a far wall somewhere beyond her naval. After about 5 minutes of vigorous thrusting, he could feel her entire body getting tense. Her vaginal muscles were gripping his hard penis tight. She was breathing hard, gasping. She was moaning and groaning continuously.

She was begging, "Sahib, fuckkkkkkkk...fuckkkk me...more." Her body was rocked by the waves of pleasure.

In the next moment or so, she let out a big cry, "Aaaahhhhhhhh...I am cominggggg...Ohhhhhh." She convulsed hard with an orgasm.

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As he felt her reaching the top, he increased his speed ...and so deep inside... he exploded with full forces, and emptied himself deep inside her.

His cock erupted...again and again...and flooded her cunt with his hot thick semen until it overflowed through the puffy lips of her cunt. He was ejaculating for a long time. He collapsed on her and both were lying there like that, breathing heavily, and sweat pouring down from his body bathing her.

Seeing them, Leela's pussy juice also gushed out continuously, and drenched out her panty. She pressed her finger some moments till the last drop of her pussy juice came out.

Both were dead tired. Viswanath just slumped on her. She wrapped her hands and legs around him and they both dozed off for about an hour.

Slowly, Leela came out, closed the door, and paced her way towards ground floor. She was completely satisfied; she was feeling a new wave of pleasure, excitement, and sexual thrill.

Viswanath gently woke her up. It seemed like she was fast asleep and completely forgotten what had happened. She looked shocked to see him on top of her. She then smiled.

By this time his cock was completely shrunk down, he pulled it out and got up. She rolled on her back and looked up. She said, "Sahib, I will have a son from you, just like you."

"Sure, I will help you financially to nourish our baby," he said with kissing her.

Both of them got up, and he took her to the bath room, and both of them showered together. He helped her to get dried and dressed.

He brought pairs of some 6 numbers of sarees, bras, and panties of Leela, which were used by Leela. He handed over those cloth materials to Meera who accepted those with much joy and happiness.

He made some tea. Both of them sat down and had tea with biscuits. It was time for her to go.

She kissed him, touched his feet like a devoted wife, and said, "Thanks...Sahib," and left.

After Meera left, Leela rushed out from the ground floor, embraced him, kissed him, and inhaled his whole body to find the smell of Meera. She smiled and said, "You, my husband, the Great."

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Viswanath and Leela had to attend a marriage ceremony in a far remote rural place. It was the marriage ceremony of Viswanath's niece (Daughter of Viswanath's cousin). The place was a village named Samastipur located 40 K.M. away from Purnea (District Town in Bihar).

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There was no Train communication; you have to go by Road only. It was very risky to go by car as the area was infamous for dacoits and the Naxalites.

So, Leela and Viswanath decided to take a night Bus from Patna. Before making their journey, they arranged two maid servants who would cook foods for Usha, to take care of her daily needs, and also staying in the house in night to guard Usha as she was being left alone in the house. The most important thing they did was to stitch hidden pockets inside the Petticoats of Leela, and inside the under wears of Viswanath.

This was a precautionary measure to keep money (Rupees in small bundle folded and 2/3 leaves of cheque book) in case they would require money in emergency. Since they were visiting a Dacoit prone area, any mishap could happen. Looting money and assaults on women was a regular phenomenon in that area. Since, it was a marriage ceremony of a close relative, they could not avoid it. Viswanath strictly advised Leela not wearing any Gold ornaments, and Leela wore certain imitations of jewelry.

Only two Buses were plying to that area from Patna. One was for onward, and another for returning. The distance from Patna to Samastipur via Purnea would be around 395 K.M. They made an overnight journey, and had a long ride by Bus. The peculiarity of the Bus was that no Gents/Ladies could be sit together. The ladies will be seating only in the seats specified for ladies. They also made the Return Tickets in advance. The Bus dropped them at the Bus stop in the morning at around 6.00AM. Next day by evening 8.00 PM, they would again come to this Bus stop for their return journey to Patna.

The village was situated at 6 K.M. from the Bus stop. They had one medium size Travel Bag, which contained the clothes of both Leela and Viswanath along with some dry foods, Fruits, and water Bottles.

In that rural area, there was no facility for any transportation system. Bullock cart was the only mode of transportation. Since, the Host was a very rich person in that area, he had arranged two motorcyclists, who were waiting in advance at Bus stop to pick up Leela and Viswanath. Both of them saddled on the motorcycles as pillion riders.

There was no proper road to the village, only a wide mud path. But, the scenic beauty was amazing. The atmosphere was totally different from the city life. It was far from the madding crowd. The green mustard plants with their yellow flowers were growing everywhere.

A soft breeze was flowing. Leela felt she had come to paradise. The dust and noise of the city seemed far away. There were ponds and green paddy fields alongside the road. The fields on either side of the road were covered with green crops. They saw the farmers ploughing their fields. They could feel the cool breeze of the morning as they passed along the road.

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The Road to the village winds a few kilometers through dusty plains, then very muddy and wet with green fields on the right and left. Few villagers were walking along there, balancing on their heads bundles of paddy. Agriculture was the main source of their livelihood.

The village they reached was free from hustle and bustle of city life. It was calm and quite out here, and the air seemed to be very fresh. There were hens, goats, cows, and buffalos were roaming around everywhere. They could not see any man on the road. All the men were in the fields whole day. The houses were very plain and simple. All were thatched houses. The village had 50 numbers of houses, and around 200 numbers of people must be living there. There were only three brick buildings (Post office, Local Health centre and the house of the Host). The house of the Host was cemented.

The Host welcomed them warmly. The nearby people gathered to see them as they were the people from the city. Due to marriage ceremony, the house of the Host was crowded with Relatives. The marriage ceremony took place in the midnight. The groom was from the town of Purnea.

Next day, there was a big lunch arranged by the Host for all Relatives. The farewell ceremony of Bride and groom was scheduled to be at 6.00PM evening. Both Leela and Viswanath were happy as they would return to Patna by evening, 8.00PM once the farewell ceremony would be over.

But, suddenly, the Pundit (***** who solemnized the tie of sacred marriage) declared that the auspicious time for farewell ceremony would be afternoon at 2.00 PM. By the auspicious time, the bride and groom, Host, and most of the Relatives left. Leela, Viswanath, and few other Relatives were left behind. The house was more or less deserted within few hours.

At around 5.00PM, they packed up everything in their Travel bag as they had to board the bus at 8.00 PM. The evening was approaching very fast. It was 6.00 PM, and the entire village was enveloped with pitch darkness. The electricity was very irregular in the rural areas. There was a power cut during this time. There was one lantern burning in the courtyard of the house, and 2/3 numbers of lanterns were in other rooms. Before making their journey, Leela wanted to take bath. The women folk of the village used to attend the call of nature in open field, and take bath in village pond. Fortunately enough, the Host had made some temporary arrangements for bathroom in backyard of the house for women guest by joining 4 numbers of big cardboard pieces.

Leela called the maid servant of the House named Radha. Leela removed her blouse, bra, saree, and panty. She kept those in the Travel bag. She covered her upper portion with a towel as she had only her petticoat in the lower portion. She never kept her petticoat separately somewhere as the money, Return Bus ticket, and the leaves of cheque book were kept secretly in the hidden pocket of her petticoat.

She heard the voice of Radha. "Memsahib, (Madam) come this way. I have arranged everything. I have kept a bucket, full of water, and a mug inside it. You can take bath comfortably."

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Leela proceeded towards backyard of the house carefully as it was dark. She was following Radha, who was going ahead, guiding Leela with a lantern. Radha kept the lantern in few yards away from the temporary bathroom. With the flickering light of lantern, she could locate the temporary bathroom.

Nobody was there around the area. She removed her petticoat and towel, and she was completely naked. She started taking bath.

After some moments, all of a sudden, she heard the sound of Gunshots. Then she heard the frantic screams of people inside the house. She was so horrified and frightened that immediately, she put on her petticoat, and covered her upper portion with towel. The lantern burning near her had suddenly gone out. There was darkness everywhere but the surroundings were visible due to moonlit. She heard the footstep. A silhouetted figure appeared from nowhere, and was approaching towards her. She got so scared that she wanted to scream.

A hissed sound was heard. "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! don't make any sound, I am Radha. The armed Dacoits have barged in to the house. They have surrounded the entire house from the main entrance except this back portion of the house. They have cornered everybody inside the house. They are thrashing everybody brutally who are trying to confront them. They are looting cash and jewelry. Luckily, I escaped from there and came to warn you. Memsahib, be hurry, you have to flee from this place immediately. If they find you, then the consequences will be worst, they may bang you as you are very beautiful," said Radha.

Leela shivered, a cold sweat was dripping from her forehead. She was so nervous, panic stricken that she was struck dumb. She was so afraid of her life that she was perspiring in her whole body due to sacredness. Suddenly, they both heard another Gunshot. The Dacoits opened fire in the air, and continued their looting spree. The flashing of torch lights by the Dacoits in the distance could be seen by both Leela and Radha.

With nervous tone, Leela asked, "Where is my husband?"

"Don't worry! He has escaped unhurt, and waiting for you there," Radha indicated a big tree behind which was 200 feet away from the backyard.

"But, how can I go outside without clothes? All my clothes are in Travel bag, even my sandals are inside the house," she asked Radha.

"Mem sahib, you try to forget those, those are taken away by the Dacoits. You are lucky that fortunately, I have found a pair of old torn saree and blouse lying in the cowshed, which were used and left by previous maid of this house. Please wear this, and leave the place immediately. Good bye...Mem sahib," saying this, Radha vanished in darkness.

Leela, realizing the situation, immediately, came to her senses. She put on the torn blouse without bra, and torn saree above the petticoat hurriedly.

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She heard the rough voices and footsteps of Dacoits which were approaching nearer towards her way. She ran for her life with bare feet. She entered in to the bush of high grasses which had grown due to rain. She crawled amongst the grasses like soldiers crawling in battle field. She could see the flash of torch lights and 4/5 numbers of tall shadows in the backyard of the house. Thank...God; luckily she was escaped in right time.

She reached the big tree where her husband, Viswanath was waiting for her. She embraced him, kissed him, and started sobbing. Viswanath consoled her. There was no time, they had to escape from the Dacoits, and at the same time they had to board the Bus at Bus stop by 8.00PM. They had only one hour. They ran through the muddy paddy fields without looking back.

It was the seventh night after the new moon. The night was a clear one, and the entire area was illuminated with bright moonlight. They concealed themselves in the green paddy (appeared dark), and running amongst these without being seen. They were following the main road. At about 7.15 PM, they reached a point on the road lying between the village and Bus stop. At that point, they found a footpath which served as a shortcut leads off from the main road.

They decided to follow the footpath, avoiding the main toad as they were afraid of Dacoits if following them. It was already 8.00PM, and they were about to reach near the Bus stop, then they saw the Bus reached the Bus stop. They started running towards the Bus as it was about to leave.

Finally, they caught up the night bus at the last moment. The conductor of bus ushered them to inside the bus, inspected their tickets. Leela took her seat in the right row, exactly behind the Driver which was meant for ladies only. Viswanath took his seat in the row behind Leela. There was no co-passenger with Leela; she was the lonely lady in that row. But, Viswanath had a co-passenger, a very old man sitting near the window. He was in deep slumber. He thanked God, although they were separated, but they were very close, and they could communicate with each other.

It was an ordinary Bus full of people with most of the seats occupied. The Bus had three staffs. The Driver named Vikram singh, aged 54 years, full of furrow on his forehead, having a rugged feature of masculinity, his head was full of grey hairs, his face was full of unshaved grey beards with a thick, and long grey mustache. His wrist and arms were muscular like a wrestler due to years of driving behind the wheel.

The conductor was a very young fellow named Ranjit Sinha, aged about 25 years. He was wearing a khaki uniform with a small leather bag (which contained Tickets to be issued to the passengers, list of passengers, and money) with a strap which hung on his shoulder. He had dropping eyes with pointed mustache. He was tall, slim, but had a powerful physique. The Bus cleaner was a younger boy, aged 20 years named Haria, wearing a half pant, whose prime function was to sweep, clean the Bus, and loading in to/unloading from Bus the passengers' goods.

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Most of the passengers were tattered and dirty, they were all village folks. The Bus started its journey and geared up to its normal speed. The lights in the Bus were dimly lit. The passengers seated comfortably near the windows were sleeping. The air was hot and filled with strange, unpleasant smells of sweat ridden body of rural people. The hot and humid climate was an extra addition to the discomfort of the surroundings. The passengers were curled up and asleep. A few minutes later, a relative silence settled throughout the bus except the surging of bus turning left, sometimes right, slam of brakes, and occasional gear grinding lurch by the driver.

There was a large gap between two seats in the row where Leela was sitting. The cool breeze started brushing through the face of Leela from the open window, and soon she was lost in the fast moving objects and lights outside the window. She was trying to forget the traumatic experience they had few hours before.

Viswanath touched her from behind through the gap of the seats and whispered, "Hey! Are you ok?"

She replied, "I am ok, trying to get some sleep."

She started concentrating on the black shadows of houses, trees from the window which crossed her hurriedly. She was alone in the seat. She dozed off.

The young conductor, Ranjit Sinha had an eye on Leela the moment she boarded the bus. Now, he was staring at her continuously. Leela was wearing torn saree and blouse, and she was bare footed. Her bare feet were full of mud. He wondered how this illiterate, poor, rustic, and rural woman could be so fair and beautiful. She was covering her boobs in pallu, but still the shapes of the boobs were bulging out. Ranjit assessed that her boobs must be 36". He guessed that this beautiful poor women must be aged around 35 years. But the irony of the fact is that Leela was a much older lady than his guess.

Ranjit could not control himself; he came closer to Leela and watched her beautifulness. She was sleeping, and her breasts were heaving with the rhythm of her breathing. His cock was rock hard.

Leela sensed a rough hand tapping her elbow asking for attention. She opened her eyes, turned around, and looked at him with questioning glance. He was the young conductor with rugged look, with a smile on his face looking at her. He whispered her to move a bit so that he could sit in the vacant seat. Leela glanced him carefully in the dim lit of Bus, he was handsome, must be under the age group of her son, Aditya.

He whispered, "I am Ranjit, conductor of the Bus. What's your name? Where are you going? Who is that person boarded with you in bus stop? He is now sitting behind you. Is he your husband?"

Leela in a shy manner, with her dropping eyes, in a very low and soft voice replied, "I am Leela, I am going to Patna for searching job. I don't know that person; I met him only at Bus stop. I was married but after one year, my husband left me and absconded. I don't know his whereabouts."

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Ranjit moved a bit closer to her and his body touched her. A current ran through his body. He hissed her, "Do you have enough money for your survival?"

Leela nodded her head and said, "No".

"Would you work for us as a maid? We, total numbers of six persons (I, Vikram singh, the driver who is driving this bus, Haria, the cleaner, and other three persons) are staying together in a house. We need a maid cum house keeper. You will get shelter, food and money. Do you agree?"

She remained silent for some minutes as if she was in deep thought.

Then she nodded her head with consent, "Agreed."

Viswanath was watching, and hearing everything through the gap of seats. He wondered what kinds of game Leela was playing. He was waiting for the next step of Leela.

The Bus conductor was holding her hand, when Viswanath looked around; he noticed that no one could see them. From behind, he peeped through the gap. The Bus conductor could feel her body warmth flowing in to him as they were sitting side by side and so close. He moved his right hand on her shoulder, drawing her close to him, and she obliged by sitting very close to him, then he rested his right hand on her shoulder to grab her boobs. Viswanath could see that she started to feel aroused. Ranjit grabbed it and starting pressing it hard, while she was sitting there with wide open mouth.

She told, "Please don't do it. My blouse is torn."

After hearing this, Ranjit, the conductor opened the Blouse carefully. He found her boobs rising, and nipples hardened to his touch. She had a pair of firm and rounded breasts. He could feel her boobs, and started caressing her nipples. They were erect. He was pressing them hard, and she was silently moaning. Her eyes were closed for the entire time.

The conductor checked again to see if there were no gazes upon them from the rest of the bus, and then he reassured himself to go for the next move. He leaned in and kissed her, biting her lips like a crazy one. He inserted his tongue inside the mouth of Leela, and sucked her tongue. The conductor started sucking the tongue of Leela, and there was an exchange of saliva. She also responded by sucking his tongue. She felt the bizarre taste of Ranjit's saliva in her mouth, and gulped all the saliva. As his lips were glued to the lips of Leela, his lips parted and a heavy quantity of saliva dripped inside the mouth of Leela.

He was staring at her erect nipples. He leaned further in until his lips touched her nipples. Then Ranjit lowered his mouth, and started to nibble her tweaked nipples. The hot tongue of Ranjit on her nipples spread a sensation throughout her body. He grabbed her boobs, and started sucking on her puffy pointed nipples.

While fondling boobs, Ranjit at once started sucking on the nipples in alternative manner.