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COWARD HOUSEWIFE STARRING KEERTHY SURESH - 5




This story is about Keerthy Suresh, age 24, fit body, slender legs, especially curved thighs especially thicker than normal. Firm and straight boobs as especially noticed by everyone, fair skin, height 5 feet 5 inch.The biggest fact of Keerthy's life is that she is a coward. she doesn't have the guts to resist anything. Not even girls, males are out of the question.  



After returning home, Keerthy realized how brutally Puru and his friends had fucked her. Her whole body was sore and immediately she caught the fever. As she became sick, she was freed from the duty of Komal for a few days. She was given the option to retain her duty whenever she liked.

Keerthy really wanted Puru to believe that she won’t be coming anymore. So she decided that she won’t go to college for at least 15 days. After she got well in 2-3 days, she started to help others in the kitchen. Not heavy work was provided but a few lighter ones. A week later her husband came home happy.

He told that as her business had gone quite well he had received a bonus. He gave Keerthy a few thousand in cash and asked her to get something for herself. Now no woman can say that she doesn’t like shopping. In terms of shopping, there are her two favorites, one is clothes and another one is jewelry.

Now the amount was not convenient enough of jewelry. So Keerthy decided on clothes. She decided to visit a modern designer shop and preferred to visit in the afternoon hours so that the crowd remains less and she can take more time for selection. When she reached the shop around 1 pm it was isolated.



There was the owner of the shop on the counter, with two male salesmen in their twenties. Now Keerthy went mesmerized, how will she ask about women's clothes from a man? She still entered the shop and asked about a few dresses. While she was viewing some, the owner asked me, “Madam! How are you going to pay for the dresses?”
Keerthy said cash, so he said that his salesman will take that and he was leaving for lunch. she didn’t understand why he said that. But she didn’t reply to him anything and he went off. Now the behavior of the salesmen becomes more confident. He started to take bold names of the specification of the dress.

Now Keerthy was feeling a bit uncomfortable. But she didn’t oppose, practically her nature didn’t allow her to. After viewing a few clothes she finally chose one. It was a body-fitted suit along with a skin-tight bottom. But the dress looked like it was a little smaller for her to get in.

So Keerthy suggested the salesman give her one size bigger one. He smiled and asked her to go and try it at least. She nodded her head and went to the changing room. She removed her top and tried to get inside the suit. But it got stuck on her chest. She was sure that it was smaller for her.



So Keerthy peeped outside, stretched her hand and asked him to hand over a bigger one. The guy came closer and asked her problem. So she told him that it was one size smaller as she guessed earlier. She wanted one size bigger. He thought for a while and asked her to try it without her bra.

Saying this he went off, and Keerthy was irritated. What kind of idiot he was for suggesting that to her. Even if it fits without a bra, she will have to wear it with a bra only in future. she came inside and was thinking what to do. She waited for a few minutes and then peeped outside once again.


He came back and asked and Keerthy said for a bigger one. He asked whether she had tried without a bra, and she lied that she did. He pretended that he was thinking something and then did the unexpected. He said that he’ll check himself. He pushed the gate and came inside.

Keerthy was just in her bottom and bra, holding that new dress in her hand. He looked at her from top to bottom and said, “You haven’t removed your bra. Wait let me help.” Saying this he forwarded his palms to her bra clasps. Without seeking permission, he unclipped them and both ends were separated apart, displaying her full boobs to him.



He took the dress from Keerthy and then pulled out her bra out of her shoulders. He hung the bra on the hook. Now he was looking straight at her boobs and face. She was sure till now he must have realized what an idiot she was and a coward too. He was looking straight at her. She lifted her eyebrow to ask what?

He smiled and said to wear the dress. Keerthy took the dress and got inside it, this time it slid a little lower. But it got struck badly around her chest, and the major part was above her chest so her hands were straight upwards. Even her head was covered in the clothes.

Keerthy was struggling either to get out of the suit or the suit slid down a little so her head and arms got free. But doing this she stuck even more. Now she was feeling frustrated. She wasn’t able to see anything, her boobs and tummy were like a treat for his eyes. She asked help and he tried to pull it down.

Keerthy wanted to say that not down but up. But he realized it soon and tried to pull it up. But in that condition, it was not going up too. He called his colleague for aid. He too came inside and asked the matter, but nothing was replied. The new guy tried a few times but no use.

He said, “Madam your boobs are normal now if it gets a little bigger, then maybe the dress will skid up.” The first one asked about it so he placed his both palms on her boobs and started to maul them really hard. He mauled them for two to three minutes and retried to get the suit out.



He suggested another idea, and that brilliant idea was sucking boobs. Now Keerthy was either an idiot or maybe they were thinking her one. But as soon as the idea was presented, immediately both mouths were on her nipples, sucking them and pressing her boobs at the same time.

After at least 5 minutes of constant sucking, they left her ravished boobs and tried it once more. But no use, her arms were already paining. So she asked them to hurry up. So one of them suggested that the bottom was tightly fitted on the tummy, that’s why it was making it hard.

Now before Keerthy could respond, both were opening the buttons of her bottom. Before she could do anything the bottom slid to her toes. She wasn’t able to do anything. So they even lifted her feet and pulled the bottom out completely. Now one of them said, “Maybe the underwear also.”

Keerthy panicked but before she could respond, it was out of her legs too. She was all naked now, except for the clothes fixed on her chest. She was thinking now what, will they both fuck her also, in the name of getting her out of the dress. And to make it worse she was completely wet because of the boobs sucking and being nude in front of 2 strangers and she can feel her pussy was dripping with her juices. The salesmen smiled at each other seeing that. Finally, they grabbed the dress from both sides and pulled it hard.

The dress got a little torn off from both sides. Then it came out of her head and arms. Her eyes were blacked out and it took a minute to adjust with light. She rubbed her eyes and saw around, both of them were standing, all naked. Her clothes were missing.



They were holding only that dress which they pulled out of her head. They were trying to find out how much it was torn. Keerthy was shocked seeing them all naked, along with her, being all naked. A minute later one of them said, “Madam, it’s torn now, you’ll have to pay for this dress.”

Keerthy whispered how much and he said the amount. It was the almost double amount which she had with her. She mumbled that she can only pay this much amount only. She should have said that it was their fault and now they were blaming her. One of them placed his one hand on her shoulder and with another palm grabbed her pussy.

He said, “You don’t pay a single penny. We will manage, just co-operate a little.” Keerthy didn’t reply. She was completely aroused and she wanted a dick in her so badly. So the other one grabbed her one boob and one bum and started to press them harshly. He pulled her in between and the front one kissed her full mouth.

The other one separated Keerthy's ass cheeks and pushed his dick inside. He had already applied thick oil coating on his dick and it went in smoothly. The guy front to her managed to put his dick inside her pussy and both started to fuck her at the same time. Keerthy was being double penetrated and she was shouting loudly due to pain. but within 5min the pain turned to pleasure and was moaning ahhhh ahhhhhh yess yessss fuck me harder you bastards yesss fuck me fuckk me like a bitch you motherfuckers ahhh ahhhh... i am cumming ahhh yesss just fuck me ahhhhh and she had an intense orgasm.


They kept on fucking her and listening to her moans also managed to maul her ass cheeks, boobs and kissed her full mouth, alternatively in between her moans. They took tough 30 minutes to fill her both holes, one after the other, and only then she realized that they weren’t wearing any condom. After they filled her holes they pushed her down onto her knees. Keerthy knew what they wanted and immediately started taking their cocks in her mouth. Keerthy gave blowjobs to their dicks one after the other. Ther even inserted both dicks in her mouth at once.

Keerthy sucked their dicks for 10min and they were hard again. This time they exchanged positions and started fucking her in both holes. the guy fucking her pussy was kissing her and the guy fucking her ass was playing with her boobs. Keerthy couldn't control and she was moaning into his mouth. they again fucked her for 20min and fill her holes. Keerthy already cummed 4 times in whole time. They opened the door, went outside taking the last piece of clothes they had in that room.

Keerthy heard little murmuring outside and then the changing room door opened wide and the owner of the shop came inside. He came inside, closed the door behind and started to get rid of his clothes. He was murmuring on his own, “I knew she was a slut, anyways what my business.”

He turned Keerthy around, bent her down, spread her thighs, kept her palms on the wall and pushed his dick in her pussy in one go. He grabbed her both boobs with his palms and started to maul them brutally in between. He was an older guy, so he didn’t take very long to flood her pussy once more.



He wore his clothes and went outside. The door opened again and her clothes were thrown inside. Thrown because no one waited for her to grab them. Keerthy collected them, wore them quietly and then came out of the changing room. She came out of the shop.

Then Keerthy went straight to home without shopping for anything. On the way home she was thinking, whether they sensed her a fool or cowards or things went coincidently like that. The event which happened with her in the market, made her change her plan of shopping. She decided to put that amount in the bank instead of doing shopping.

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COWARD HOUSEWIFE STARRING KEERTHY SURESH - 6




This story is about Keerthy Suresh, age 24, fit body, slender legs, especially curved thighs especially thicker than normal. Firm and straight boobs as especially noticed by everyone, fair skin, height 5 feet 5 inch.The biggest fact of Keerthy's life is that she is a coward. she doesn't have the guts to resist anything. Not even girls, males are out of the question.

This is the next part of Keerthy's story which is what happened after she had visited the shop for clothes. About three days later to the event happened with her while shopping, her husband told her that there was a marriage reception of their close family friend. She was asked to get ready in the evening with bright make-up.

He wanted to envy his friends. Keerthy got prepared in a blue colored saree, with deep neck matching blouse, matching bangles, jewelry and sandals. They arrived at the marriage hall around 8 pm in the evening. They went inside and she was introduced to several peoples.

Later after 15 minutes, Keerthy's husband got involved talking with his friends. The rest of my family members got involved with their familiar peoples. She was left alone as she didn’t know anyone there. So the host of the party and the mother of the groom came to her.

She suggested Keerthy to go and have snacks. There was an orchestra going on just beside the marriage hall, organized by them only for the guests. She can go and enjoy over there. Just then her husband also joined the conversation. He too liked the suggestion and suggested Keerthy the same.

Keerthy smiled at both of them and headed towards the snack zone first. She was really feeling bored at the party. So she was thinking and was totally engrossed in her thoughts only. A guy in his early twenties seemed to be a college-going or just passed out, was coming towards her.

The floor was uneven and the mattress had folded on several places. The guy tripped on one such fold and fell over Keerthy. He wasn’t totally misbalanced but still, he fell upon her. For regaining his balance he tried to grab her shoulders. But his judgment went wrong, the result was him grabbing her both boobs in his both palms.

He squeezed them hard, and it took few seconds to balance himself. Till then he was holding her boobs. But Keerthy realized that after standing properly. He still continued to hold her boobs for a few seconds, before leaving and apologizing to her. She didn’t reply anything to him and went towards the cold drink counter.

Keerthy took a glass of cold drink and sipped it standing near the corner. Just then she saw the same guy, coming towards her, smiling. To avoid conversation with him, she just turned around and pretended she haven’t seen him. She waited for 2-3 minutes before turning back.

In that period keerthy finished cold drink from her disposable glass. As soon as she turned back and took a step forward, she bashed the same guy. She was not sure, coincidently or purposely. His hands were back on her boobs, holding them and squeezing them for few seconds. He apologized again.

BuT Keerthy didn’t feel guilty on his face. He smiled while he said sorry and then went off. She kept staring at him until he vanished from her site. She took a chair and sat on the corner for a few minutes. The first time that guy squeezed her boobs were hard enough.

But the second time he squeezed even harder. It was hurting and Keerthy wanted to catch her breath. After feeling normal, she headed towards the ice cream stand. The stand was flooded like anything. There were at least 50-60 peoples surrounding the ice cream stand, demanding ice-cream.

Everyone wanted to get the ice-cream first, no one wanted to wait. Keerthy too joined the queue, there was a queue around the ice-cream stand. She was standing in the fifth or the sixth row. Now few peoples also assembled behind her. The peoples behind her were literally pushing peoples forward.

There was a guy just behind Keerthy, whose body was brushing behind her back. Likewise, she was brushing her front body against the guy front of her. While Keerthy was waiting for the queue to move ahead, she realized the guy, just behind her had placed his both palms over her butts. Now it was accidentally or purposely she wasn’t sure.

But soon Keerthy realized it to be purposely, as he started to squeeze her butt cheeks. She turned slightly to find the same guy who has squeezed her boobs two times, squeezing her ass this time. She was about to say something when he harshly said to face forward and not to look back.

Keerthy froze on his command and turned her face. He kept on squeezing her butts’ cheeks over her sari for a few moments. A minute later, he tried pulled her petticoat and introduced his hand inside, right inside her underwear, over her naked butts. She froze, how far he had gone. But she wasn’t able to react at all.

While pressing Keerthy's bums he few times brushed over her pussy lips too. Soon as he touched her pussy he realised that she was wet. Then he pulled his hands out. She thought before he does something more she should get back inside the main hall. So she turned towards her right, asked people’s to excuse her and came out of the crowd.

While Keerthy was about to change her direction, a guy chest hit her shoulders, She peeped back and found the same guy. He started to push her with his chest perpendicular to her spine. Unwillingly she had to walk forward. He kept on pushing her until they reached the end on the tent cloth fencing.

The tent cloth was fixed on bamboos, with sheets hanging adjacent to each other. They were like curtains and had a gap between them. He still kept on forcing Keerthy forward and they reached a gap between the two tent cloths. He raised one of the tent cloths like a curtain and forced her to pass through it.

They passed the tent cloth fencing and now they are out of sight of everyone. The whole ground of the hall wasn’t covered with those tent clothes, instead only half was been covered. He kept on forcing Keerthy with his body pressure to move forward until they reached to the corner of the boundary wall.

The corner was bright due to a street light just outside the boundary. There was also a cement bench over there and nothing else. When they reached there, he gave her space and Keerthy turned around. As soon as she turned around he pulled her saree edge and started to unbutton her blouse immediately.

Within seconds, he opened all the buttons of her blouse and separated the two ends of it. When he was done, he pushed her bra upwards and both boobs came to view. He grabbed both her boobs in his hands and started to squeeze them brutally.Keerthy started to moan with his boob pressing.

After he was over with Keerthy's boobs squeezing he gulped the nipples in his mouth and started to suck them. While he was doing that, he started to raise her sari along with her petticoat. He raised them high up till her tummy and asked her to hold them. He pulled her underwear downwards and soon it was out of her legs.Keerthy was completely aroused and was moaning uncontrollably

He immediately started to finger Keerthy's pussy and press her bums. While he was sucking her nipples, fingering her pussy and squeezing her bums, she observed two shadows heading towards them. She should have pushed him and adjusted her clothes but she was completely wet and even more aroused to see 2 more strangers. They both reached to them and tapped on his shoulder.

He turned around and saw two guys in late twenties, who were asking what was happening in the manner of taunt tone. One of them asked who she was, his girlfriend or wife? The guy who was forcing himself on her rejected both options. So both the new faces requested to join in and have a share on her.

This guy welcomed them in but stated that he’ll fuck her first. Rest two guys agreed and joined in. This college guy was busy playing with Keerthy's boobs. Another one sat on his knees and started to bite on her bums and was licking on her thighs. Keerthy couldnt control anymore and she was shouting please fuck me fast pleaseee

The third guy came to her side, kissed her full mouth and was playing with her tummy and pussy. They changed places in a few minutes and she was standing holding her saree around her tummy. When they were done with foreplay, they stepped few steps away.

Keerthy was asked to keep her palms on the bench. That college guy dropped his pants and pulled his dick out. He managed to introduce his dick inside her pussy. He started to fuck her immediately with full force and without a condom. Keerthy was moaning yess yesss yessss fuck me fuck me hard ahhh ahhhh ahhhh. He kept on thumping Keerthy for 15 minutes and flooded inside her pussy.

He pulled his dick out, cleaned it with her underwear, pulled his pants up, asked the rest two guys to enjoy and left. The next guy dropped his pant and got inside Keerthy's pussy. He kept on mauling her boobs while fucking in her pussy. Ahh bitch your pussy is so goood ahhh ahhh ahhh. Yes yes i am a bitch fuck me like a bitch fuck mee harder fuckkk mee ahhhh ahhhhhh. He also took 10-15 minutes to flood her inside. Keerthy already oragasmed 4 times so far. She was exhausted but she has one more dick to please

He pulled his dick out, cleaned it with her underwear and wore back his pant. The last guy came behind and tried to enter her asshole. Keerthy's asshole was dry and after 2-3 try, it didn’t go inside at all. It was already paining due to his attempts. she spoke for the first time, “Without oil or cold cream it won’t go inside.”

He seemed convinced but his friend suggested that if she lubricate it with her saliva then it may get inside. So he asked her to go on her knees and suck his dick. She didn’t want to but she wanted to finish it soon. Her husband and maybe her family would be looking for her.

Keerthy got on her knees, took his dick in her mouth and licked it for few times. Keerthy then started sucking him fast. Then he stopped her and tried to enter her asshole. This time he succeeded successfully and started to fuck her asshole. her pussy was tight, but her asshole was even tighter so it took 5 minutes to flood him inside her asshole.

He also cleaned his dick with her underwear and both of them went away. Keerthy cleaned herself with her already used underwear. Then she tried to fix her looks and lipstick, which was smeared off. She threw her underwear aside and walked back to the hall.

Keerthy's family was already looking for her and she said she went to the orchestra. They seemed convinced and they headed back home.

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JOURNEY OF INNOCENT KAJAL - 1




This is the story of Kajal, a typical Indian woman whose life changed rapidly and in unimaginable ways within a couple of years.

Kajal was born in a small town in Madhya Pradesh in a conservative middle class household. From childhood, Kajal was recognized as very good looking. She was fair-skinned, had thick straight hair, and had sharp features and big eyes. Her parents and grandparents, wary of how the society preys pretty women, became extra protective of her.

As it is, small towns in India are conservative with very little open mixing between sexes, no night life, and clothing that covers the female body completely. Add to it Kajal’s protective family, and the girl was essentially a beautiful songbird caged up for life.

And that's how Kajal grew up, under the watchful eye of her old-fashioned family. She was forbidden from playing with boys or even befriending them soon after she hit puberty. Her only friends were other girls from families as orthodox as hers. And she was put in an all-girls college. Her teenage life was pretty much going to college, then coming home and spending time with her family.

After Kajal finished high college, she meekly expressed a desire to go to college. Since she was always home, she studied well, and got good grades. She wanted to become a doctor or an engineer like most Indians. But her father and grandfather were of the opinion that these aren't the right professions for a woman. Plus there was no good engineering or medical college within a 50 km radius.

If Kajal’s father could have his way, he would get her married right away. But the world had changed. His friends told him that a girl who hasn't gone to college doesn't get much demand from good families. So he decided to let her go to the nearby women's college which offered only commerce courses.

At 21, Kajal graduated from college, now flowered into a beautiful voluptuous woman. Whenever she went out, people cast her second, third, and fourth glances. Once a young man followed her home from college. Her cousins caught hold of him and beat him up.

This made Kajal’s family decide to get her married right away. All the matchmakers and pundits known to the family were summoned. Her horoscope was drawn up and her portfolio was taken. And the groom hunt was in full swing.

It didn't take too long. Given how beautiful she was, that wasn't surprising. Within three weeks, Kajal’s wedding had been fixed. To the very first guy who came home to see her.

Gautham was an ideal match for Kajal in every way. He was from the same caste. He was good-looking and tall. He was from a good family. And most importantly, he and his family lived in America where they owned several businesses. They had shifted there from Bhopal when Gautham was 10 years old.

From Gautham and his family's perspective too, Kajal was the ideal match. Although he had spent over half his life in America, Gautham was still very Indian at heart, and his family was very conservative. He knew that he wanted a wife from India, not one of the ABCD Indian women with a lot of attitude.

Plus, although Gautham was good-looking, he was shy by nature. He had never really been able to mix with girls from his college or college days in America. He had slept with only one woman, that too when he was 22 years old, with a Mexican maid fifteen years older than him who worked in their motel.

A woman as gorgeous as Kajal would not have given him the time of the day in America. But thanks to Indian tradition and the institution of arranged marriage, Gautham was assured of a hot woman to sleep with for the rest of his life. That she was quiet, docile, traditional, and could cook was an added bonus. As soon as he saw her pictures, Gautham had pestered his family to fly with him to India right away to meet her.

Gautham and his family said yes. Kajal’s family was delighted. They asked Kajal, just as a formality. She was too much of a docile cat to think on her own. She said yes. The wedding date was set for four months away. Gautham and his family flew back to Texas where they lived. Kajal’s family started making wedding preparations.

Until this stage, Kajal’s life story was going the way it was meant to. Docile, risk-free, traditional. It might have continued that way too. But it was Gautham who unwittingly changed it all.

Gautham flew back to Texas and told all his friends that he was getting married. He carried several pictures of Kajal on his phone and proudly showed them off to everyone. His friends were all surprised at how gorgeous a bride their shy friend had managed to bag.

"You are lucky, yaar." his friend Jay said. "So how was the taste?"

"Taste? What do you mean taste?"

"I mean you must have done at least something."

"You mean physically?"

"Then what else? Spiritually?"

"Dude, I tried to get permission to take her out alone. But you known our community. Plus she is from a tiny town. Her parents said, she will be yours after the marriage anyway. Till then let her spend time with us."

"Damn. So you've not even touched her?"

"Sigh, no."

Gautham stared at a particularly gorgeous pic of Kajal taken from side view.

"If I had gotten to spend some time alone with her." Gautham said. "I'd have squeezed those boobs. They seem quite ample."

"From whatever little the pics indicate, yeah dude. Bhabhi seems stacked."

"Oh well. In a few months."

"You can get at least a trailer."

"What do you mean?"

"You fool, what century are you living in? This is 2014. Tell her to get topless on cam for you."

"I don't know, dude. She is pretty conservative."

"That makes it even easier. She has been brought up to think of you as her lord and master."

"True."

Although the idea seemed practical, putting it into action turned out to be tougher than expected.

Gautham and Kajal spoke on Skype everyday. But the computer in Kajal’s home was in the living room and there was always someone around her. She had a phone, but it wasn't a smartphone. All this wasn't by accident. Kajal’s father, ever paranoid about the dangers of technology, had made sure she didn't have too much private access to means by which she could get corrupted.

Finally Gautham sent Kajal an SMS.

"I want to talk to you when you are alone. No one around. Call me when that's possible."

Kajal smiled. It seemed like a very romantic request to her. Shielded from the opposite sex her whole life, Kajal’s concepts of love, marriage, romance etc came solely from novels, movies, and TV shows. She thought maybe Gautham wanted to read her a poem he had written for her.

Every afternoon after lunch, most members of Kajal’s household took a nap. That's when she could go to the verandah and speak to Gautham. So she sms-ed him back that she could call him at 1:30 PM India time. That was very late for Gautham in Texas but considering what was at stake, he decide to stay up.

"Kajal...I want to Skype with you one on one. When you don't have your family around." he said when she finally called.

"Okay...but how? That's the only computer at home."

"Don't you have any friends with computers and a net connection who don't have an entire airplane load's worth of people at home?"

"Hehe, no. They all are similar."

Gautham was stymied. Then he suddenly remembered something. When he was in their town to see Kajal, he had to send an urgent document for a business deal. The net was down in their hotel. So he had gone to a net cafe.

It was a big net cafe with private booths. And he remembered that they all had webcams and the speed was pretty decent.

"Chat with me from that netcafe in Laxmanbag."

"Netcafe? I have never been to a net cafe." Kajal warily said.

"It's just a netcafe. Not a lion's den." Gautham said, annoyed.

"Let me ask papa."

"No need to ask papa. I am practically your husband. Just go."

"But..."

"Are you talking back?" he growled.

"Okay okay. I'll be there soon."

Kajal disconnected the phone and wondered what to do. If she just left the house without telling anyone, they would panic. On the other hand, if she told them she was going to a net cafe, they would ask her why when there was internet at home.

Finally, for the first time in her life, Kajal decided to lie to her parents.

"Mom, I am going to Priya's place to look at some mehndi designs."

"Hmmm...okay. But the driver has gone to your papa's office."

"It's okay. I'll just walk."

Kajal’s mom was sleepy. She thought that now that her daughter's wedding was fixed, she didn't need to be shielded 24/7. It was the middle of the day and Priya's house was just one kilometre away. She nodded.

Kajal walked out of her house and from a safe distance, called her friend Priya. She told Priya to cover for her in case her parents called. Because she had to go to a netcafe and talk to her fiance. Priya agreed.

After that, Priya took an auto and went to the netcafe in Laxmanbag. She walked in, signed in the register, and sat at the first free computer in the main seating area downstairs. She put on the headset and logged in to skype. Gautham’s call came straight away

"Hi." Kajal smiled.

Gautham was smiling but then it turned into a frown.

"Kajal, where are you?"

"In the netcafe where you told me to go."

"I can see that. but there are people around you. Computers behind you. Why aren't you in a private booth?"

"Private booth?"

"Yes, they have them upstairs. Log in from there,"

"Ok."

Kajal logged off and walked to the main counter where Mr. Mehra, the cafe's owner was sitting. He smiled at the beautiful young woman and said,

"Done already, beta?"

"No, uncle. I need to move to a private booth."

"Private booth? That's an extra 20 rupees." Mehra said.

"That's fine."

"Okay...go to number 7." he said.

Kajal walked up the stairs and into the private booth. She closed the door and logged in. She did not know that the one click from her mouse right then was about to change her life forever.

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"Are you in the private booth?" Gautham asked.

"Yes, I am."

"Okay." he looked around and made sure the door to his own room was locked. "Take off your kameez."

"WHAT?????" Kajal wasn't sure she had heard right.

"You heard me. Take off your kameez."

"What are you saying? Are you alright?"

Gautham was at the end of his patience. He had had a long stressful day at work. it was the middle of the night. He was cranky, he was tired, he was sleepy. He lost it.

"LISTEN YOU SMALL TOWN BUMPKIN!" he yelled before lowering his voice. "I have agreed to marry you, bring you here to America, change your life for the better. I am not even asking for dowry. All I am asking you to do is show me a glimpse of what is mine. I want to make sure there are no flaws or defects hidden under there."

Kajal was in a state of shock. She had naively thought that he wanted to talk to her in private to make some romantic gesture, maybe read a poem. Instead he just wanted to see her private parts.

"I don't have all night, kajal." Gautham said. he looked really angry. "Do you want me to call off the wedding?"

It was a bluff, but Kajal was too much of a simpleton to know that.

"Please don't do that."

"Then come on, take off your kameez. Don't worry. It's a completely secure private cabin. I have been to that netcafe before."

Kajal nodded and took off her headset. Gautham felt a rumbling in his pants as she took off her dupatta, neatly folded it and put it on one side. Then she got up from the chair slightly, caught the bottom of her kameez, and slowly pulled it off.

Kajal had a petrified look on her face but Gautham was too busy staring at her chest to notice. She still had her bra on, but concealed under them were tits that were indeed huge. D cup for sure. Maybe even DD. That cleavage was even deeper than he had dreamed of.

Kajal sat down and put her headset back on.

"Now the bra."

"Really?" Kajal asked in distress.

"Kajal!" Gautham said sharply.

"Okay."

Blushing profusely, she unhooked her bra and took it off. Gautham’s dick was now fully erect. He had hit the jackpot. The tits were big with prominent pinkish nipples. They didn't sag either. He reached in his shorts and took his dick out.

Kajal was blushing and just staring at the keyboard. She heard Gautham moan, looked up, and almost screamed. She covered her mouth and looked down again.

"Look up, darling."

She did.

"Do you know what this is?"

She nodded. Of course she knew what it was. She did lead a sheltered life but her mother and close female friends had made sure she knew the basics.

"What is it?" Gautham asked.

"Your...organ."

"Organ? It's my dick. What is it?"

"Your...dick." she felt wrong even using such language. But he was her husband to be. She had to obey him.

"And it is hard because of your tits. Which are just lovely. I can't wait till our wedding night."

Kajal’s shyness gradually wore off and she looked at it. Most of it was hidden in his fist as he was jacking it off. It seemed interesting. Suddenly it started spurting white stuff. A glob of it must've landed on Gautham’s webcam because the screen was obscured in white.

"Give me a second." Gautham said.

Kajal sat there amazed. Here she was, topless in a random net cafe while a man she had met just a few weeks ago had jacked off in front of her. She felt a strange sense of pleasure. Kajal had always been a straight laced person and this behavior was new to her.

"Okay, I have to go to sleep now." Gautham said. " Good bye. Be here at the same time tomorrow without fail."

"Good night."

Kajal said and logged off. She then put her bra and kameez back on, and walked out of the booth.

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The next day, Kajal gave some other excuse after lunch and slipped out of her home. She had thought a lot the previous day about what had happened. The more she thought about it, the more excited she felt. She had led such a sheltered life that even though she was 21 years old, what had happened the previous day was her first actual personal brush with anything sexual in nature. Like all living beings, she had felt urges before but had always suppressed them. She was vaguely aware that after marriage, this would change, but she hadn't given it much thought. Now she was getting glimpses of what would happen.

In the net cafe, Mehra saw the beautiful young woman walk in again and smiled. Most of the people who came to his net cafe were men. The town in general was very conservative, so even if women came, they sat in the public area and left early. It was a nice change of pace for Mehra to see a pretty face. He hoped she would come more often.

Kajal locked the door of the booth and logged in. Gautham was there, waiting.

"Get topless." he curtly ordered her.

Kajal eagerly complied and took her kameez and bra off.

"You have really lovely boobs." Gautham sighed and said.

Kajal blushed.

"Now, take off your salwar and panties as well."

Kajal had actually been hoping he'd say that. While taking a bath earlier that morning, she had thought for the first time about how it would feel to be completely naked with him. What he would do. The thought gave her goosebumps.

Gautham was pleased that his fiancee did not argue this time. She just got up and with trembling hands, undid the knot of her salwar. Slipped it down, and then her panties. Gautham’s dick stood at attention as he saw the naked pussy of his wife to be. It wasn't too hairy. A neat triangular bush that nature itself seemed to have decided to groom.

"Fantastic!" Gautham said. "Turn around."

Kajal did as was told and Gautham almost felt like crying when he saw how exquisite her ass was. Milky white, round, full, just perfect. He could not wait to get his hands on those globes.

"Bend over and part your ass cheeks." he commanded next. "Let me see what I am about to own."

Kajal felt a moment's hesitation. Giving him a view of that seemed a little too personal and intimate. But then, he was her husband to be, she reasoned. Strengthening her resolve, she bent forward and parted her asscheeks.

Gautham, who had been stroking his dick all along, was so excited at an up close look at her cunt and bunghole that he started spurting his seed all around him again. Kajal turned her head and saw it on the screen. And she felt pleased that she could have this effect on her husband. She took it as a compliment.

Gautham asked Kajal to sit down. He wiped himself and pulled up his shorts. Then he felt a niggling doubt.

"Kajal...you are a virgin, right?"

"Of course!" Kajal answered, a little offended. How could he even ask such a thing?

"Just making sure." Gautham was satisfied. He would be able to verify on his wedding night anyway. "Well, thank you again. Tomorrow same time?"

"Sure."

Kajal walked out of the cafe feeling exhilarated. She went to Priya's place and told her everything. Priya was shocked but also excited. Her parents were looking for a match for her too. She looked forward to trying all such things soon herself. The two of them gossiped and giggled for an hour and then Kajal went home before her family's siestas ended.

The third day when Kajal walked in to the netcafe, Mehra's smile widened even more. She looked positively delectable in a deep blue salwar kameez, her hair tied into pigtails.

"Private booth?"

"Yes please."

"Just give me a second, I need to finish updating some software." Mehra said and sprinted up the stairs.

He came down after a couple of minutes and said,

"All yours. Booth number 5."

Kajal locked the door and sat down. As she logged in, she thought that this computer was slightly slower than the other ones. Maybe because of the software upgrade, she told herself. She logged on and saw that Gautham was online.

"That's a very pretty kameez." Gautham said.

"Thank you." Kajal replied.

"Now take it off." Gautham said and laughed.

Kajal smiled and complied. In a few minutes, they went over the same ground they had covered before. She got topless. He admired her boobs. Then she got full naked, spread her cheeks. But this time Gautham wanted to prolong the pleasure.

"Sit in the chair."

She did.

"Now, raise your right leg and throw it over the armrest. Then do the same with the left leg. But before that, lower the webcam so it is focusing on your cunt."

Kajal’s ears burned as she heard the word cunt. But it excited her as well. She lowered the webcam, then did as was told. Gautham was happy to notice that Kajal was able to throw her legs over both the armrests very easily. She was now sitting buck naked on the chair, her cunt exposed in the most open way. But even though her legs were stretched apart like this, she did not seem to be in any discomfort. Gautham was glad that his wife to be was not just gorgeous but also flexible. He could try a lot of positions with her that he had seen in porn films.

That gave him an idea.

"Have you ever seen dirty movies?"

"A few." Kajal blushed and replied, feeling oddly happy sitting in that pose.

"Like what?"

"Titanic. Terminator. At Priya's place."

"Those aren't dirty movies."

"They have scenes."

Wow, this chick was really a bumpkin, Gautham thought. He would have to educate her a little.

Kajal had spoken only half the truth. She had also seen some softcore porn movies with a couple of her friends and seen a couple of magazines. But she felt like if she told this to Gautham, he would think her characterless.

She saw Gautham pick up his webcam and turn it around to focus on his screen. Then she saw him click on a file. And soon a hardcore porno filled the screen. It was a blonde white woman and a big black man having sex.

"Let's watch this together." Gautham said.
Kajal watched the clip in shock and wonderment. Nothing she had ever seen matched up to this in terms of being explicit and kinky. In the softcore movies she had seen, the man and woman would get naked, roll around, and essentially simulate sex. You could see breasts and butts but nothing more. Here, she was getting to see close-ups of a huge dick ramming into a woman's fully shaved vagina. And through her headset, she could hear the woman hollering like crazy. The man was big and muscular. They kept changing positions.

Kajal watched that clip with her mouth open for 10 minutes. She felt herself getting moist down there as she tried to imagine herself and Gautham doing all these things together. She felt an odd tingle down there. Gautham was delighted to see his wife to be enjoying the porn so much. They were sure to have a lot of fun together.

Finally, Gautham jacked off, imagining himself fucking Kajal like the black man in the clip was fucking the blonde. And then reluctantly, decided to log off and sleep because he had an early meeting the next day.

Kajal got dressed, almost trembling. Gautham was showing her a whole new world she didn't know existed. She could not wait to get married and try all this in person. She logged out, walked out of the booth, and went to the front counter to pay.

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WRITE A STORY ON ANUSHKA SHETTY BRO

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[Nikk]

i knocked on her door and she greeted me in. She lived in a small apartment with 2 Bedrooms and a nice balcony. I saw a table on the balcony and a bottle of fine wine on it. I guessed that she was preparing it for us and I was rightly so. Kiara was wearing a short dress and her boobs were visible almost halfway.

“Hey, Rakul! I thought I could take your mind off so I invited you for a glass of wine,” she said as she took my bag and kept it on the table.

She took me to the balcony and I could see the city. It was my dream to have such a place which I could call home. While I was mesmerising the view from Kiara’s balcony, she poured a glass of wine and took one for me and her.
“Want to know something?” Kiara asked me while handing over the glass

“What?” I asked and took a sip. It was the finest wine. I had tasted a few in the last 2 years but all of them were cheap. I could tell that this was really an expensive one.

“I asked Ajay to make me work for you after your deal of 15 days was done,” she said looking at me in my eyes. I was surprised by this.

“What? Why? Aren’t you happy working for him?”
“Are you kidding! He is the best boss I have ever worked under. He is so kind and respects me a lot. He never pressures me during work and is always cooperative. Also, he pays me more than a normal secretary,”

“Then why do you want to leave him to work for this mess that I am?” I asked her
She came closer to me, “Because I like you, Rakul,” she confessed, “I liked the moment my eyes fell on you. I like how strong you are, hell I wouldn’t have made so far alone. But you did. You are the strongest woman I know,” she looked me in my eyes.





I was cornered in the balcony and Kiara was just inches away from me. We looked into each other’s eyes and I could see how strongly she felt for me. My lesbian feelings were taking over my mind. My brain had processed a lot more in a single day and I was completely going out of my mind. I moved my face closer to her and she too did the same until our lips met.

Within a flash, we started kissing each other and it was one hell of a kiss that I had in ages. We kept our glass on the table and started kissing passionately. We decided to take it in her living room and walked all the way kissing each other.

We landed on her couch eating each other’s mouth. God, she smelled amazing! She was lying on her back and I was on top of her. For some reason, I felt powerful and was taking the lead. She was following me and her hands were exploring all over my body. I removed my top and unhooked my bra. I saw Kiara staring at my boobs in the dim light. I bent down and shoved my boob in her face and she started sucking it immediately.

I felt her teeth on my nipple. She was sucking and biting it at the same time. It was after so long that I was getting so erotic with someone, especially a girl. I pulled her up and unzipped the back of her top. I was so horny that I tore open her top.

“It was my favourite top,” Kiara said
“I am sorry,” I apologised and started fondling her boobs.





I buried my face between her two, perfectly sized breasts and started playing with them. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing anything under her top. Not even a panty. I sucked her boob and moved further down towards her pussy. She was leaking her juices. Her pussy was shining. I parted her pussy lips and inserted 2 of my fingers inside. She let out a soft moan.

I started stroking my fingers in and out of her pussy as her moans started increasing. I rubbed her clit with my thumb as I fingered her fuck-hole. I started sucking all the juices coming out of it. I could feel her hands on the back of my head, pushing me between her legs.

Within a few minutes, she let out a loud moan and came all over my face. It wasn’t long before I could feel her pulling me and making me sit on her face. I was completely naked sitting on the face of my boss’s secretary.

I must say, she was an amazing tongue-fucker. She swirled her tongue around my pussy and fingered me well until I emptied my juices all over her face. She even licked my asshole.



We made out for more than 30 minutes, rubbing our pussy on each other, kissing, fingering, sucking and doing all sorts of things that 2 women can do. We decided to take a breather and Kiara brought the bottle of wine. We drank it sip by sip, still catching our breath.

“I want to tell you something,” Kiara spoke, “This is completely my decision and Ajay is not at all responsible for the words coming out of my mouth. I don’t want to force you into anything but I want to add one more reward,” she continued

“What reward are you talking about?”
“Me,” she said, pointing her finger towards herself.
“I don’t understand,” I was confused

“I am saying, if you are willing to take the job for 15 days and offer your body to strangers then I am willing to offer my body to you. I will stay with you as your mistress. I am already in love with you, but I don’t want you to stop riding any dicks because being a bisexual, I know how addicting it is. After 15 days, all you will want is more and more dicks. So I want to stay with you as your personal slut so that you can use me as you will. Don’t say no, this will be a reward from my side. You can use me the way you wish, no questions asked. You can abuse my holes as you wish,” Kiara presented her wish

I was given too many shocks in a single day. It was a nice offer, although I didn’t want to hurt Kiara. I liked her too and I know that I was dominant when I was with a girl. God! I had so many things to process in a single day.

“Kiara ,honey, what are you talking about. You don’t have to do this. Please don’t. I don’t know what to say,”

“Common Rakul! Don’t you want to see me riding dicks and then ride along with me? Don’t you want to suck a dick along with me and then force me to take it deep in my throat? Don’t you want me to lick your pussy while someone is banging it?” Kiara was saying all kinds of kinky things which were only making me hornier.

“Oh God! Stop it. I accept it. Don’t worry I won’t ever hurt you though,” I said and pulled her to kiss her.

That night we were up until 2:00 am, fucking each other. Kiara and I shared a dildo and fucked each other’s holes. I came almost 5 times before falling asleep, naked in Kiara’s arms. I had the best sleep that day after ages.





The next day, I decided to wear the shortest dress from Kiara’s wardrobe and arrived at the office. I was feeling powerful and confident. All the employees couldn’t stop staring at me. I went to Ajay’s cabin upstairs. I saw Kiara sitting outside. As soon as she saw me, she gave me a wide satisfying smile. Looking at my dress, she knew what my answer was going to be. I had made my decision but I had one small catch which I knew Ajay wouldn’t have any problem with.
She escorted me to the cabin where Ajay was sitting.

“Sir, I’ve made my decision,” I exclaimed, “I am ready to take the deal. I will be a slut for the next 15 days and I will fuck my way to get that account for our company. I trust you to keep me away from harm’s way,” I let out a huge sigh

“Awesome,” he said as he removed a file from his drawer, “Now, read this and sign on it. I made sure to put all our terms discussed yesterday in a paper and make your contract. I knew that you would reply positively. This file has in writing everything that I offered you. Look at the amount and the rewards. And then sign it,” he said as he passed me the pen

I read everything and I did not find any kind of a loophole. The last thing I wanted to do was to become an office slut. It clearly stated that I won’t be asked for any kind of special work after my 15 days tenure overseas, which was a sigh of relief.

I finished reading it and signed it. As soon as I signed it, Adam passed me my signing bonus. It was a sum 6-month salary of my new job which was given to me as a bonus.

“I hope this will help you buy an apartment in the city, also there is a credit card in the envelope which will be reimbursed by the company’s offshore account. I will forward you some real estate agents who will show you some of the best apartments in the city. You can use it for your travels and shopping. Kiara will help you buy some clothes which will make you look like a slut. And I hope you know everything about sex. You will be getting a lot in the next few days,” he winked at me.

“Sir, that’s what I am worried about. The only sex I had with guys was when I was in teens. I did not ride a penis since then,” I told him

“Oh dear, I didn’t know that,” he sighed

“Can you help me with that?” I asked him freely. My confidence level was on some level after last night.

“What?” He was stunned, “You want me to have sex with you?” He asked in shock

“Yes, Sir, I don’t want to get embarrassed in front of our client. It will be a one-time thing and I want you to treat me as rough as possible so that I am prepared for the worst,” I said boldly



Ajay was getting uncomfortable. He looked at me and then at Kiara.

“Oh and I forgot, I want Kiara to be there too,” I said with a smile

“What are you smoking, Rakul? Are you kidding?” He asked

“No Sir. I and Kiara hooked up last night and she promised to give herself to me if I take the deal. We like each other and I want to know whether she is prepared or not. I thought we could hit 2 targets with one arrow,” I said without budging even once.

“Ok Rakul, I’ll do it. But none of this goes out of this cabin. It stays between us three only. And this will be a one-time thing. I don’t want this to become an office gossip,” Ajay said

“Thank You, Sir! I’ll see you at 8 pm at Kiara’s place. Also, I will leave early today, I need to go for some shopping,” I winked and left the cabin not before giving him a fresh look at my throbbing pussy. Yes, I was not wearing anything inside. His expressions were priceless.

I came out and stood near Kiara’s desk.

“Tonight, 8 pm, your place. It’s your first test, Ajay will also be there,” Kiara was taken by surprise as I saw her face and walked away from her, giving her a flying kiss.

[killlervishnu]

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