Adultery Soumya: Dream of everybody II
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Chapter 11, Part 1

Geeta : 

Not only Geeta is Soumya's best friend, she is in the same state of mind like her and also a nympho like her as she is. 
In their age most teenager girls feel same type of hormonal surge in their body but they control the sexual urge due to inherent Indian tradisional thinking and social upbringing. They have to conceal their desire.

But  few out of the rest like Soumya and Geeta are different. 

Like Soumya, Geeta also feels the same or more than that you can say. She feels this tingling sensation, thousands of invisible insects crawling on inside her  body,  mainly inside her pussy and pelvic region, breasts and wherever are not. Its frustrating. She hardly stands this inside torture anymore, and it makes her mad.

Always her body yearns for male touches. Her heavy perky breasts are always craving for pressure of strong male hands and mouth. And after getting such requisited treatments from those two brute persons in that doctor's chamber, her hunger has been increased manifold. She is always longing for such actions from any time anywhere.

Ohh those two perverts and their handiworks in that chamber...
Just thinking about that incident makes her body hot, stiffen the wicked nipples out. While walking out of the college campus , images of that hot incident engulfed her mind....

Doctor sub ap hi sab kuchh kha lenge keya? ...

That quack doctor was so busy lapping and chomping on Greta's soft yet parky hand full breasts that he did not hear opening of the door which he had forgotten to bolt properly.
His assistant Bishu came inside the chamber after hearing strange moaning and whimpering sounds was emanating from there.

That rogue scoundrel noiselessly came behind and become dumbstrucked after seeing his partner slobbering a beautiful fair sets of a ripe and heavy breasts. 

The beautiful girl with half closed eyes without any upper garments were whimpering ahhh.. ohhhh.isss... But thrusting out those beautiful breasts towards the gaping maw of the pervert doctor.

Surveying the scene his big and thick cock became instantly erect and rock hard.

While he was leering over the gasping beautiful sexy figure,  his ugly monsterus cock with big tomato like head and slight bend neck , was throbbing up and down inside lose pant.

Doctor-. Ohhh. Bishu you were here! Come , come , remove the skirt and eat what ever you like. She was a ready 'Mal',... Her 'Mammye' were so 'mast' we both could not finish them eating.

Come on.. ..

Hearing 'Mal' indicating her, Geeta' ear and face was started ro burning. Ohh what a shame, these dirty perverts were mentioning her as a 'Mal' whore? 

But instead of became angry her inside started to burn more with kinky sexy feeling.

Ohhh all her hunger and sweet pain would be answered by these dirty sicko old men.

Ohhhh.. what a felling.... Her breasts were melting like hot wax with the treatments from this degenerate man, and now another brute would take part with crude hand.

She will surely diy today with so much pleasure
Ohhh so much good.... She thrusted out her breasts to get more deep bite . 
Eat them... Bite them off ..Ohhh Saitan .. tear up them . Bite .. bite more.... Ahhhhh..
Every bite were sending a stupendous current from there to her pussy.

She could not stay steady she started to wiggle her ass. 

Bishu was there for that and untangling the knot of the skirt and relaxing elastic west band he removed the darn skirt with fluid movement.

In that dirty cabin with a glowing fluorescent tubelight, Geeta's fair legs were splayed wide.
Her smooth thighs  like white inner part of a banana trunk laid there, ready to be devoured.
Ready to be slurped.

Bishu jumped over those legs like a ravenous wolf and started to lap and bite.

Geeta was in her heaven... Ohhhhh.   Ahhhhhh.. oh maa... Iisssshhh... Eat meeee...

All her mind was wishing when this dirty and merciless mouth would chomp on her leaking hot pussy.

Her wish came true.  Bashu went upward to the mysterious junction while lapping and slobbering the soft butter like thighs. He slowly removed the wet panty. Geeta's puffy soft pussy became exposed inviting bites from Bishu's hungry maw.

But Bishu did not bite , instead he gave a long slurp with his rough tounge sending new waves  of astonishing pleasures....

Ahhhhhhhh.   Siiiiiiiiiiiiiii.. ohhmaaaaa.. and she thrusted out her pelvis to his face.
More she thrusted out her soft pussy more she got.

Ohhhh ...Ohhhh.aaaa..

Bishu is a nasty and perverted person to the core. He knows how to ignite sexy fire inside of this type of female. Sure he likes to bite this heavenly pussy mound and make it red but that will be latter. 

He slowly started to insert  his ugly and rough tounge through the wet glistening crack and back. Sometimes rub the clitt there.

Geeta could not hold more... She banged her head side to side to suppress this overwhelming sensation... And cried out... Ohhhh god..  ohhhh what are you doing..... Eat that. Bite there. Bite.. cut it. Ohhhh hhh could not take it any more....

Something happenigggg ..   .. ohhhhh and she orgasmed heavily...

At the same time Bishu chomp down on the fleshy pussy  fold and sunk his teeth a little.

With pain and pleasure Geeta lost her sense.

And then a sudden impact which brought Geeta to her current state.

She have just collided with the guard ' Kanha' of their college.  Before tumbling down Kanga hold her waist with strong hand .

As the place is quite outside of the campus and beside a jhopri type juice stall and a big tree, rarely there ware many customers at all.

Overlooking left to right,   and becoming sure nobody is nearby except stall owner,  Bishu grasps one of the breast.

As Geeta is getting back to her composer , she feels one robust palm is grabbing her juicy breast and kneading it roughly. Her body hair started to stand having goosebumps....

Ohhhh.. what are youuuuu doing...

Oh Madam you have had a collision now. May be feeling disoriented. Just seat there and have some water..

Ehe.. Munna. Give her some water..  though he is instructing stall owner to give water, his hands is exploring the girls body. Squeezing and squeezing the soft yet heavy mango to his heartfelt pleasure and fun, he tells her madam please have seat there and go after taking a little rest. 

As Geeta having have so much pleasure unexpectedly,  she also some how started to cooperate and do not tries to remove from this dirty man's grasp.

Munna's clever eyes do not miss the working of Katha' hands. Lecherusly he observes where and where are that perverted mans hands are moving. He knows Kanha deep to the bone. They have had many drink sessions together, have some girly sessions also.

So with eger heart he wait and  make places on a bench inside the shop.

Come , come madam , seat.... 

Kanha brings her inside the shop somewhat embracing with his hands, but constantly pressing that butterball and exploring soft abdomen and navel area.

Let her stay here for sometimes .. Munna.. and gives a wicked wink to him.

He places Geeta on the bench and moves behind  to support her from back, though innocently  he is supporting her from back, but actually poking his rock hard cock to Geeta's back. 

Not only that he inserts his both hand under her armpits as to holding her securely but with devilish idea to hold Geeta's soft melons. As 

Geeta is in a stance with weken resistance and wishing some more kinky behavior from these two men. She remains passive and feels the poking of a hot throbbing meat and fells delighted..
Ohhhh. Ishhhhhh. A soft moaning escapes from her slightly parted lips.

Getting a favourable response Kanha inserts his hands more and grabbed those heavy but soft melons. After holding them and felling the weight and softness, he gives pressure on them. Ohh so soft, limitless softness.... He keeps pressing on and on. Sometimes brutally sometimes tenderly....

Sweet and sexy moaning continues from Geeta....ommmm.ohhhmmmmmm... With closed eyes she is floating on a pleasure sea. From toes to her lips , electrifying pulses flowing. Her pussy is also flowing making her panty soggy.

Suddenly Kanha gives a violent squeeze.

Ahhhh.  Oooooo oha. 

A low cry escaped her mouth but instead trying to remove those punishing hands, she grasps the bench securely...

Comes more squeezes, comes more pains but she tolerates, knowing it will be more fun having both, pain than pleasure.

Ohhhhh. Ahhhhhh.ommmmmm.

Munna become anxious, he said. Oh ustad you are giving her very much pain. She will be angry and bring everything down with screem upon us.

Kanha- aree... Do not worry, we will be ok. I knew her instantly when I grabbed her. She is a ready Mal. Rarely available.... We can do whatever we can, she will not object.  

See here..  telling he gives a really strong squeeze on those soft globes and kepada on squeezing.
A shrill but low cry escaped from her mouth and tears started running down the red checks.
AAAaaaahhhhhhhhh. ... ohhmaaaaa... But she does not resists these brute actions... And remain seated.

Munna comes forward and speaks ... Ustad please give one mamme for me..

Kanha releases one breast and instantly Munna grabes the freed one .

Munna have just a moon in hand , just so astonished he could not speak a word.

It's so soft , so warm, heavy yet parky.  Nipple became hard due to this maltreatments but eger to receive more.

So he gave a real cruel squeeze , relishing all of  his long held passion for tormenting a beautiful breast,  off which images he have seen in movies and pin up nude pictures.
 
OOhhhhhhhhhh .... It's painnningg. Please... Dhereee please. Go soft please..asse.

Munna said, can't help, we do like this..  and if we do not do roughly then how you will get fun? 

Those students do nice and delicate work, go to them then.. ..

Geeta knows well about this hunky panky boyes.
Those who have no stamina or strength to satisfy girl like she or Soumya ... So she remains quite and let's the punishment follows on her tender breasts.

What happened after that? 
That will be in next part.
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CHAPTER 12, PART 1

Soumya :

Soumya did hurry to reach back side of the collage after finishing theirs class. She was absent minded all over the class. First Laksmi bai's case and then Geeta's extraordinary story , they were churning in her brain like a sexual swirl and made her pussy a soggy mess.

Mausi was waiting near the backgate . She was a little bit annoyed whether Soumya would come or not.
But astonishingly she saw a girl like Soumya was comming towards her.  Her heart became delighted. Her plan might be successful after all.

Soumya reached mausi and told, Hi! Mausi now I am here, tell me what to do.
Mausi- let's go to that place , I will introduce you to those men, by 'meeting' them you would see that they are not so bad persons at all.
When mentioning meeting, Mausi winked dirty ly which sent  electrical pulses through Soumya's pussy to nipples.

Soumya thought, would those rough men actually be exploiting her body thoroughly as mentioned ' meeting' by Mousi?
Thinking about those men's rough hands exploring her body, she got warm shivering throughout the body.

With rapidly beating heart she requested Lakshmi bai- let's go mausi.

They took that previously described deserted lane to reach that place.

Soumya was thinking, will be they squeezing her breasts to painfully or insert their cocks into her pussy? Would be those pricks will big and thick like blue films? She had seen in porn films ,three or four Nigros were fucking a fair woman mercilessly with their massive pricks. Woo... Their pricks were not ony big but monstrous and breath takingly fearfull. And the woman in that film was wantonly begging for more. 

Just remembering those scenes her pussy started to squirming.

In a feverish spell she reached the place accompanied by  'Mausi' , the dirty but unassuming pimp.

Mausi- He Bishai bhai... Just see .. whom I have brought here to meet you all.

Those working men were busy cleaning themselves after finishing half the work. It was tiffin time. Wondering they stare back to figures which were standing in front of them.

They could not belive their eyes. This big breasted dame standing in front of them was the same who went by this lane at morning.

Beshai, leader of the gang, very ugly looking was a little be shocked. 
He hought, these women might came here for accusing them for bad-mouthing in earlyer time.

Ohh Lakshmi Bai,... Mausi.. we are sorry, .. we are all very sory for the matter. We did not mean that words, actually became so excited seeing so beautiful a woman with so parky heavy breasts  walking by,  could not control our mouth. 
Just pardon us please.  

Ohh.. re.. Beshai..  How did you could say that.
How did you know she have parky and heavy breasts?

How could you say without knowing actual size?

Ohhhh what are you saying Mausi?  Said Bishai with a disbiliveing eyes and open mouth.

Mausi... How we could say... We told only from our imagination.

Mausi..Ok..Ok.. no more imaginations. She is here now for you. You could now hold them , squeeze them , maul them as you like and after that you would know actually what they are. 

Soumya's eyes became big, she could not  believe what she was hearing. It's so wired and erotic. So perverted yet so titillating.

What she was dreaming earlier, would be happening?..  

Her nipples became erect and stiff like pebbles. Tried to poke through the thin T-shirt. With poking nipples over two heavy mounds which were heaving with every breath, that was a sight to see.
And the leechers were devouring them with wide eyes and clasping and opening their hands in anticipation.

Mausi-  Ohh Soumya beti, don't hesitate, go... offer your mamme to them to be judged.

Give your breasts to them to be squeezed properly, so they would  became satisfied such as that they are real thing. Real parky not false or sagy one.

Soumya stumbled a little but moved finaly between those waiting men and thrusted out her bossoms to be devoured.
It was like offering meat to hungry wolves.

Mausi-- Ehh.... Bishai, do nt go override, go slowly otherwise she would be scared.
Do slowly and will get everything you want.

Bhola, one of the labourers,.. told Ohh... Mausi how could I restrained myself..  just seeing these butter ball my mind was telling to squeeze them mercilessly untill evry drop of milk come out.

Ohh Bhola.... Have patience .. she is a real sexy mal, squeeze them lightly till she excited enough then she herself would offer her boobs to be not only squeezed but bitten.

Hearing those words, Beshai extended his one hand and placed his rough palm on Soumya's heaving right breast. 
Enjoying the soft yet hard feelings he grasped the teatmound and gave a light squeeze.

It's so wonderful to press.  Ohhhh ... Escaped from the mouth of Beshai.

At the same time a soft moan came out from Soumya's mouth. Ooooo. It's so wonderful to be squeezed there. Ohhh.

He kept squeezing softly keeping a restraint.
Ohhhhh.Her boob was melting like wax.
She thought why not anybody else had taken other one. She was burning..Like candle.

Suddenly Bhola had grabed the left breast with his rough yet enormous palm and gave a strong squeeze.
His thick fingers sinked into the limitless softness.  Ohhh so. ...Soft.... So soft.
He could not believed the pleasure he was getting from those soft mound.

Ohhhhh ahhhhhhh esssssssh.  Soft moan escaped from her mouth. It's so sweet sensation. Throbbing tingling sparks ware flowing through out her body. Soumya's eyelids closed in the burning sexual assault. Other two persons could not held back anymore and came closer. They grabbed Soumya's soft asschicks one by one.

Entangled between those four ruffians Soumya was floating in a sexual ocean. Eight hands of those scoundrels were seeking softness and pleasure from her soft body. Moving on every nook and corners, pressing, squeezing, rubbing and kneading her superb breasts , pelvic region and pussy.
But something was hindering the pleasure. Her clothes were making a bairer. If they were not going to remove these dern clothes she would be removing them herself.

Mausi was enjoying the perverted and sexy show.
She loves this type of sexsual play. This are far more better than observing blue films.
By making these type of arrangements she gets her kinks and some money with connection between slum people.

This hot bitch will certainly make many of my friends happy.

Soumya could not resist herself anymore. This fools were realy dumbs. 

Ohhh You fools,.. ..Remove my dress na...
What were you doing dumb.. 

Mousi chidded them. Are ohhi Bishai dumb... See what she weer telling.. remove her clothes carry her inside the shade.

So the brutes carried their prized mal inside that shade and placed on a low bench. Hurriedly they removed her dress and laid her fair glowing body on the bench only clad with black bra and panty.
But no.. they hovered over her and tore way her panty and bra with few strong pulls.

Bhola dived over her pussy and started to slobber from end to end sometime embedding long and rough tounge inside the pussy. Two persons dived over her two breasts and chomped on with their dirty teeth.

Light cry and moaning escaped from Soumya's mouth as she ahamed her head side to side to contain her pleasure.

Ohhh. Ohhhh isshhhhh.  Ommmmmma.  ISssssz.
Do something please.
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Excellent .......what happens next?
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bro plz continue...its hottest
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actually i thought nobody is reading this story at all. felt disheartened. have lots of ideas for this story, but
but am not getting encouragements and loosing steam.
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Wonderful one, continue writing
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Chapter  13, Part 1.

Soumya and Geeta-

Soumya-

Soumya was getting really overwhelming feeling from the treatments of those rough and filthy persons. Several weeks ego she had not any idea about this type of raw and kinky sexual acts. 

She had only romantic visions of filmy heroes and heroines doing romantic scenes in the movies. Though observing those filmy scenes made her pussy started to get wet and tingy.  She could not understand what was happening, but her girly mind got that those things happening in her mind and body, were somehow naughty. 

So she did not disclosed those happening things to her family or any close relative. Those are her utmost personal memories. Onward those moments she also was getting wet seeing handsome boys and have had many wet dreams. But those boys of her age or little bit senior, were just idiots and  less interested in girly business, only interested in games and computer. Boring nerds.  

But at the same time lecherous gaze from low class men stuck on her like glue, not only that those leering eyes were just devouring her ripe and full breasts , those jerking ass cheeks , dancing globes also getting due attentions. And she was enjoying those those attentions and her body was getting more tingy. Her wet dreams were getting filled up with more and more of those dirty low class persons instead of filmy heroes. And those were making unanswered questions in her mind. Was she alone having these perverted dreams and thoughts?  

Those unanswered questions were answered by a person, not a very aged and knowledgeable person , but a person at the same age of her. Who ?

Who else, none but Geeta.   

Geeta-   

Geeta was not same innocent as Soumya when they first meet . In same class as class mate, they had seen each other and talk about routine and study maters, but after a quite spell, they were attracted to each other as birds of same feathers. Soon they knew themselves well to discuss more intimate topics and spilled the beans together. Actually not beans but pussy we could say.

One day, when they were walking together through a different route, after the class was over for the day,  they saw a group of labourers was seating on a bench at a roadside tea stall. Those men were not drinking tea only, but drinking the beauty of women passing by, and passing out lewd, obscene comments . When they were passing them , their lady ears were become highly attentive,
and what they heard, were made their chicks red, and ears burning.

Hey.... see those two Mals. So sexy dame, Ohh what a sets of boobs, wish have had them and just squeezed out and ate whole.and many more nasty dirty opinions came out. 

For few minutes they became speechless, dumbstruck ed we can say but with trembling legs they had crossed the stretch.
with a husky voice they both broke out.....

Weeee... Issshhhh.... you heard that, so dirty , so vulgar they were. But before Soumya uttered anything more Geeta told , ohh god they were so hot, Issshhh.... wish myself among them offering my breasts to be devoured properly.  

What ? What are you talking about,Geeta ?  They are savage , brute people. How you could stand them? Soumya asked , though her pussy was also getting wet hearing those dirty words but unable say out her inner feelings.

Geeta-  So what? they were dirty , ugly, brute but not nerds you know. I am totally annoyed and dis interested about goody goody boys, you know. They were good for nothing. Can not even press woman's breasts properly. only those low class men know how to use women's body properly.

Soumya- What ? what are you talking about dear? have you any idea what nasty things you are talking about?
and how do you knew about that ? 

Then Geeta told, yaha I know whats and why and how and that would be a long long story.
Tell me na... uttered Soumya.
But you would think I am a perverted, nasty girl, and would stop talking to me, though you are my best friend in the class.

Arrrey.... no.. no.. not like that, actually frankly speaking, I  also think like that but afraid to disclose it. Their looks and gaze on my boobs and ass make me tingling all over Soumya uttered with a shaky voice and with red face.

Ohh... Sali... you are also a hidden heroine. hidden slut. Well... Come on... make a hand shake.... we are in same boat my dear.

Ok. So no more shame between us, now tell the story.

Now the sexy  tales from Geeta.

That would be in Part B..

Incidents of Soumya and Geeta's current collage life also be given in between.
Stay tuned friends.
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(12-05-2021, 08:49 PM)blackdesk Wrote: actually i thought nobody is reading this story at all. felt disheartened. have lots of ideas for this story, but
but am not getting encouragements and loosing steam.

many will read and dnt comment...u plz continue with ur ideas bro
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Waiting to see the next set of adventures
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Waiting for ur updates bro! Includes l more exhibitionism
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PART B, Chapter 1


Geeta Starts her descriptions about the incidents, which had happened in her life and changed herself drastically.....

My dad is a Central Government’s employ and on transferable job you know, so that’s why we have to be shifted to many places throughout India. Right before this city, we had been staying at Kolkata for few years. 
The city is very friendly, you know...

I had to go collage by auto rickshaw. There were no metered autos like Delhi or Bangaluru, 
only shared ones were available. At first my mom was concerned about it, but one of my aunty, or you can say 
my mom’s closed friend there, Shila aunty, assured that at Kolkata women are very safe. Without consent, 
if anybody put hand on a female, than the result would be terrible for offender.

So my journey in auto was started one day, but to my astonishment, I had to found out that though it was a shared vehicle, it would take four passengers instated of three. Three at back and one at the front seat beside driver’s left side.
At that time I was a little bit anxious and a little bit of curious about being in closed quarter with male persons in a cramped place because I was a shy and not fond of boys at collage and school.

(Though one incident had changed my perception and thinking about male, basically low class male on that time.)

One day returning early after finishing our game with the friends of the complex, I entered our flat, without any usual banging of the door and shouting to mom for snacks, because I was deeply engrossed.

I was totally engrossed in some weird and strange thinking. At the play court, when I was skipping rope, 
three persons were observing us keenly. We were playing four girls there, only me was quite developed, 
and other three were little bit skinny.
As my boobs were heavy despite my early age and bounce a lot, though held tightly in the bra even in 
normal time, so when I was jumping the rope they were jiggling like jelly filled balloons. I was wearing thin T-shirt, therefore while playing, by hooping and jumping it was making friction with my nipples to making them hard and protruded enough to be visible from distance.

Those three men were ogling me like hungry Hyenas, and in my subconscious mind I was feeling delighted 
and also thought that it was somewhat right thing to be happened and a hot sparkling was spreading out in my lower
 abdomen. I was enjoying that a lot without my friend’s knowledge. 

Out of the three men, one was our complex watchman,Ravi, other two were 
drivers of different flat owners. Ravi had a small room at back side for him, where he live. 
His partner for other shift stays outside.

Nowadays I was feeling many strange sensations throughout my body, hot flashes in body, throbbing pains in my 
breasts which had to be rubbed on bed roughly for a relief and pressing pillow to my hot tingling pussy for the same. 
Above it all  today, those men’s ugly yet interesting gaze making my pussy more spasming. Ohh... tonight I had to use cloth clips again. ( that is another story)

Thinking this and that, I was entering into my room but heard a husky female voice telling something to my mom. 
By the familiar tone I recognised the owner of the voice. Oh.. It was Shila aunty, but why she was using so low voice? 
Was she telling some taboo thing? My curiosity increased tenfold, and I crept alongside 
the half closed window until I could hear clearly.

Shila - Sharmila you could not believe what was Rajesh become now.
Sharmila ( Geeta’s mom )- Ok.. what’s wrong? You both are made for each other. Any problem? 
Tell me openly, It will be totally secure. Is he seeing other woman?
Shila -  Ohh.. aree.. no no.. You know that that’s not the problem. I am open to that, in fact we both 
are open about that. Problem is he is now more open about me. 

And for that, those things happened on Wednessday. 
 
Sharmila with renewed interested asked , Ok.. now tell me in details what happened, what had you done,you kinky animal.

Shila – On Wednesday evening we were coming back from a relative’s house by bus, as it was crowded, inside the bus we were separated. I had to stand in front of a male seat, holding the over head hand rail with both hand to keep balance properly. Due to holding over head rail with both hand over my head my breasts were thrust out in front .

Though those were covered by saree but my blouse covered  heavy perky breasts were impossible to be 
hidden by simple saree pallu.My 36 size breasts were trying to escape the confine of thin blouse, and even 
more dangerous thing was that my navel was visible due to un tucking of the pallu from the side due to gathering.
 Making the mater worst, were the jerking of the said bus. The crowded bus was lurching ahead and making me quite 
unbalanced with two heavy bouncing globes.
   
My heaving boobs were missing the head of a man, seating in front of me by just half an inch, 
and it might be my imagination but he somehow had managed to stick out his head more towards my bouncing breasts.
 Any moments my breasts could press itself to his mouth. As strong as could, I was trying to brace myself to hold out, 
but the devil lurching bus would surely fail me.

The man of the front was a lower class labour, a little shabby dress with a jute bag on his lap. He was a wicked devil I assumed, because few minutes ago he was devouring my breast with his hungry eyes. I could not blame him for that, 
if two heavy ripe and soft breasts were let dangling in front of a man, how could he resist? Especially if the said
 man was happen to be a low class? Also I do not hate those types of men. I have some feeling about them. 
I admire their raw power, their sexual appetite.

But I was marking that man as naughty and mischievous, because now he was pretending to be 
sleeping and sticking out his head more. By this if he struck his head on my boobs nobody could 
have complained. It would be an accident. Really very sexy accident indeed.

Very naughty person, mentally I was telling him but I was not getting angry upon him at the same time somehow. Thinking a little naughtily, I was also wishing, let him have had his hope fulfilled.  

As sooner as my wish ended the horrible bus had given a sudden lurch and I had to swing myself to keep 
balance and holaa... his face struck my breast meat deeply. His face embedded into it. My face became hot, 
eyes closed involuntary. He looked at me with dreamy eyes; with a little wicked smile he said sorry memsahib. 
With his eyes he gave me silent compliments.... woahhh what a pair of boobs.

I was feeling tingling all over. I usually feel this type of kinky enjoyment whenever get to chance
 incidents with low class men. I have some deep fantasy with them also and already discussed it with my husband.  
With a same wave length between ourselves he also enjoys this type kinky fantasies and we role played on that 
theme many times ago.

So, within few minutes another smaller lurch came, but behaving as I got a big one and thrust out my 
boobs to his mouth, without missing a bit he also embed his mouth into my cleavage. Another jerk came
 and this time on my thrusted out left boob, he pressed in his open mouth. A shiver ran out throughout my spine. 
My legs became weak. With half closed eyes I observed my both side for any onlooker. As the place was quite 
bit dark and everybody were tired as they were, so there were nobody to be alarmed.

But there were no more luck and no more jerks anymore. So we both behaved ourselves. Suddenly 
I felt two fingers were creasing my thighs, that devil was rubbing his fingers and palms on my legs
 hiding between jute sack. So clever, So kinky.

Hairs on my back had started to stand out , It seem there were no more power in my legs to stand , it was
 my time to open my mouth to a silent O.
With trembling feet I opened my legs wide and pressed to his fingers.
 
I wished he would probed his finger into my pussy, alas he was real mischievous person, 
he pressed and rubbed all over my thighs and near about my V , but carefully avoided my 
sensitive hungry pussy.

Suddenly a stop’s name was announced, Bigbazar,Bigbazar, ,,, and hurriedly that person stood up to get 
down at that stop. That mischievous, cruel one, Who purposely, did not give me my pleasure. I wished 
I could bite his ear. But before leaving the bus when passing by me, in a low voice he told, Memsaheb, 
You were a very kind and good person. If you wish you could come down this stop, we had a shack near 
there and could have more intense fun.


I felt dumbstruck for a moment, than a thought stuck me , ohh what a good opportunity it could be. 
Would it be possible to happen? Could we do it? On that time Rajesh came to my side , and asked , 
what happened? Any wrong thing happened?

I told him, Lets got down please, and then I would say. Hurriedly we came down from the bus. The 
stop was far from our destination, so hubby asked me, why did we have to get down here? What thing 
did I want here? By corner of the eye I already had seen that man who was standing a little bit away.
 
Somehow astonished he was thinking would his wild dream could come true

Hurriedly I told my hubby what had happened in bus, what thing that man proposed.
Hearing this hubby became excited. He told ohh my God, I could not fathom it, unbelievable. 
I am so turned on I could not say. What do you think, we could handle it? If we go on , and it’s not a 
known place to us , and if the person comes out untrustworthy??
I told, Let take the risk. I feel that person is OK. My sixth sense is telling so so. 
And what could more wrong can be happened.
So my hubby told me to go ahead. With trembling legs and thumping heart I slowly walked 
towards that person, where he was standing by.
 
To be continued...
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PART B, Chapter 2,

( Narration of the sexual adventures of Shila aunty as heard by Geeta )

Shila :-  I was walking in a trans, with trembling weak legs, [i]thumping heart beats and heaving breasts towards that man from the bus. It seems that at any moment I would stumble down tangled in my saree, because my thighs was soaked with the running pussy juice. With these sticky thighs my saree was stuck and  was hampering easy movement. But what else I could do ? I was attracted to that kinky and savage man like a magnet, that tugs a iron towards it.[/i]

It was early evening, the road was not so crowded, the place also was not frequented by my local people , so I was not bothered by the chance meeting with any known person. When I came close suddenly I discovered that, there were another person standing by. Just when I was hesitating and tried to rebound, that person told me, Please do not be afraid , He is my closed friend, he was also with me in the bus. We are very much closed knit, everything would be remain secret between us. And think about what a great fun it would be between three of us.

With his dirty and vulgar hints I was stunt but my mind and body was rushed and flushed with sex hormone  glimpses of xxx blue film scenes , where one woman was being fucked and manhandled by a group of brute men floated in my mind. 

blurted --- OK Ok where are we going?

Dont worry Memsaheb, It is not far from here, just  a nearby  lane. Please come with me and bring your partner also. By the way who is he?  
He is my husband..... I replied with an embarrassing tone.
Ohh. Memsaheb .. You are a real lucky person . You will get a real sex experience and satisfaction with this type of partner in your life.

Come on Memsaheb Its nearby. 

So as soon I  called my hubby  to come near me, with silent head nodding, indicating all was well, he came to us.
After hearing everything from me , he became turned on as like me and agreed to follow them.

So we followed them together until came in front of a narrow  dark lane , dotted by long distanced gloomy light posts hardly giving a sufficient light to make the lane brighter. As they entered the deserted lane indicating us to follow them, we hesitantly  follow the suit. Hardly we walked hundred meter or so, he abruptly stopped and  came near to us. We stopped as he came near to us and told in a low voice.

Saheb, Just see, as you came along with us so far believing us, I have a suggestion if you do not mind ...

My hubby told them, Ok say what is in your mind . Any problem?

No Saheb,  actually as you have come so far , but after entering our small poor man's Jhopri, if you change your mind , then we would  be very much disappointed. see my point...

My hubby- Hoom... yes you have a point, but you could be remain sure we will not back turn on our commitment. But as you were saying... tell me what was in your mind.

Saheb before reaching our jhopri, we would like to test Memsaheb's body a little bit,,, if you give permission then we would like to play with her heavenly breasts and ass.

As I was shocked so my hubby and  blurted out together ... Here? in the open ? if anybody could see us then ? 

That devil instantly said, no problem memsaheb,  Saheb would be a look after  there at the entrance  and my friend would stand at far end  and  both would issue a signal if anybody come closer. After my turn of playing  would over I shall be on look out there and my friend will test the bounty.

The Idea was so kinky and dangerously perverted we both became taken aback. Same time we became totally turned on, after speaking in the eyes with my hubby I silently node my head to a ascent. 

My hubby went towards to the entrance  and this naughty man's friend towards the other end but both kept their gaze fixed upon us.

He came closed behind me and and inhaled aroma from my neck and place his both hands on my side.
He than ordered in low voice .... Memsaheb put you hands on the wall  and stand  a little bowed there. I did what he said.
Slowly he moved his hands brushing and creasing my sides until those big palms reached my heaving breasts. He gently cupped  those heavy yet soft mounds in his palms to feel their firmness and softness. He then started to fondling them with care and kindness. My eyes were shut , nose trail became fulfy with heavy breathing and ears were burning red. Inside I was became a little restless about this kindness, my body, my breasts were earning for more cruel treatments , real squeezing from these type of rough and hard  people.
I was feeling real disappointment there and that devil was just lightly touching my full and ripe boobs. It was that for which I came along them? What a rubbish and pussyfooting treatments.  I had exhaled loudly showing my displeasure.

Whsssshhhhhhh.  Ommmnnnnnn.... 

But i did not know that he was a very experienced player. He was just playing with me to see my eagerness and expression. 

Suddenly he grabbed my soft breasts in a tightest grip ever I have felt. Ohhh    ,,,, It was so painful yet so full of delight . 

Hisssss isssssss hhhh  ishhhhhhh ummmmmmmmm ishhh...... sound came out from my semi closed mouth.

His grip over my breast meat  was so perfectly engulfed that  it was felt like two tigers just garbed my sweet breast into their jaws. His thick fingers were embedding themselves like tiger's teeth piercing into their kill's meat. It was so painful but so tingling fun. 

I was floating in a river of  unspeakble pleasure.

Ohhhhhhhhhh  ishhhhhhhhhhh oummmmaaa
  
He was also not only grabbing them cruelly but giving in massive pressings  in time to time also . He was pressing them so savagely that it was like he would burst them out with his pressure. He was kneading them as like he was kneading flour to make bread.
Aaaaaaa h  issssssssssshhhhhh ouuuuuumaaaaa......

I was just in heaven and hell at the same time. I was melting there.   I was supporting myself on the wall with my hand on the dirty wall. my legs were like melting wax and my pussy was a running river. Suddenly he increased his pressure manifold, and squeezed and [i]squeezed and [i]squeezed until I could not take it anymore and I cried out loudly.... [/i][/i]
[i][i]Shaking my head side to side. Its un imaginable... Its sooo painfullll ..  Ohhh NOooooo.[/i][/i]

[i][i]OHHHHH mAhhhh aaaaaaaahhh... Ohhhh [/i] [/i]

His friend and my hubby came hurriedly towards me and asked Is it all right? Were he going very rough on you? Should be stooped? 

To their astonishment I told them , It is Ok Its Ok. no problem everything is fine. though tears were flowing over the cheeks.

His partner told him Ustad do easy and quickly , I have my term also to finish you know? 

That devil told with a nasty laugh, Areee dont  worry friend. she is a very sexy Maal , real sex hungry , one in a lakh.   
See what  I told you..... telling he grabbed my breast again and gave another mighty sqweeze. 

IIIIhhhhhhhhhshhh OOuumaaaaa...... 

I cried out  and shaked my head side to side.  isssss ouuuummmm.... . 

But I did not stooped him from what he was doing. He then pressed his hardened prick into my soft ass and started to grinding there and kept going on his ugly and cruel kneading of my sweet soft breasts. Like that was the last evening, those heavy ripe breasts would have in their life. 

Suddenly his friend gave out a sharp whistle and told  Ustad ... somebody is comming. be yourselves.  The Savage man released me at once  and I also tried to stand on my weak rubbery legs and have to hold his arm for support.  The Person who cross over us was eyeing us curiously and had a notion that we were not standing there on ordinary purpose.

( that unknown Person 's name was PremChand, I came to knew his name later.I have to face him in future and that was another story)  


to be Continued.....
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Waiting for your next part
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This story is like a dream come true!!!
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