Adultery Indian Wife plays with construction workers-Purva initiated in the slum (Collected)

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As purva sat on the beside Mushtaq, Mushtaq lustily licked her face of all the spit he had deposited on her face during their ritual, as purva smiled happily as she was subject her husband's utmost sexual kink. It was indeed so nasty as Mushtaq licked all over her face as if to clean her off his spit, but of course it only made it more sexy and nasty. purva loved it when Mushtaq did things so brutal and nasty to her as she just smiled in delight and let her husband lick her face. Participating in such kinks made them both happy. purva dutifully did not wipe her face after Mushtaq licked it with all his lust. It was indeed so primal and nasty as Mushtaq did not even brush his teeth having just gotten up. purva of course by now was stinking with Mushtaq's foul spit from his sleep all over her face, and the feeling of having been humiliated in such a nasty way made the cheap shameless whore damper in her pussy.

Mushtaq too realised that purva loved to be done such degrading things to her and smiled in delight. "Bol randi", he said as he pulled her closer and signalled her to sit on his lap as she massaged her boobs lovingly.

purva gathered her thoughts even though she was not able to think straight with the heavenly feeling she was in after all the dirty things Mushtaq did to her. She then started to speak. "Mushtaq ji, kal aap ne mujhe Hussain ji aur Irfan ji k saamne itne thappad mare the...isse mujhe bohot jaada dukh hua...issi liye maine itni rone lagi", she said. "Parr thik h...main toh waise bohot maar kha chuki hu", she said in a dejected tone reflecting on how she had taken utmost beating from the slum women for her naked wanderings, "parr aap se paraye mard k saamne maar khana mujhe bohot dukh hua", she said as she enjoyed Mushtaq gentle groping of her boobs by husband's rough hands. Mushtaq looked at her wet face covered in Mushtaq's saliva. He then kissed her lovingly on her lips unable to satisfy his lust for her, and then proceeded to speak, "Randi tujhe aise unke saamne maarne k baad mujhe bhi bohot dukh hua...aakhir tu meri raand hai aur mujhe aise dosron k saamne nhi maarna tha", he said with remorse showing clearly in his eyes. purva looked deep into Mushtaq's eyes as he said it, and knew he was really feeling bad for slapping his wife in front of Hussain and Irfan. Mushtaq continued, "Parr ek baat sachh randi, tujhe Hussain ji k saamne aise baat nhi karni chahiye...Hussain ji gaav ke sabse bade aadmi hai, aur tu unke saamne aise bolna mujhe achha nhi laga", he said.

purva obediently nodded, accepting Mushtaq's words. "Mushtaq ji, main aap ki baat samajhti hoon. Aakhir main bhi ab Mastanpur ka ek naagrik hu aur mujhe pata hai Hussain ji sabse bade aadmi hai yahan ke...par ek baat batao...raandnaach k liye Hussain ji mujhe hi kyun poocha? kyun ki main ek besharam randi hu, hai ki nhi?", she asked her husband earnestly.

Mushtaq looked into his wife's eyes and said, "Haan".

"Toh fir agar me aise randi hu aur bina koi sharam ke stage pe nanga naachne k liye tayyar hu, toh mujhe bina sharam k paise bhi maangne hote hai na Mushtaq ji?", she said.

Mushtaq thought for a while as he continued to massage his wife's tits lovingly.

"Dekh randi, abhi tu mere saath hai, tu meri randi hai...aise nhi hai na ki tujhe rozi roti apne randibaazi se nikalana hai? Fir tujhe paise maangne ki kya jaroorat thi raandnaach k liye?"

"Ab maine shaadi tere se ki hai, kyun? Kyun ki isse pehle tu ek badi gharwaali thi. Tujhe main bohot chahta tha aur tujhe mere bistar pe chodna chahta tha har pal aur bohot gande cheeze karna chahta tha tere saath. Main tere nange badan ka anand lena chahta tha har waqt, Ab agar tu sheher ki raand hoti toh main tujhe paise deke tujhe rakh leta mere paas aise hi 30 din aur khoob aise hi tere maje leta, parr tu shaadi shuda thi. Toh tujhe maine shaadi kar liya. Main tujhe apni biwi hi maanta hu, par gaav ke saare log tujhe meri raand maante hai, na ki biwi. Ab Hussain ji bhi yahin maante hai ki tu meri randi hai. Issi liye unko yeh gussa aaya ki tu ne unko yeh nanga raandnaach k liye paise poocha jab ki roz tujhe tu apni badan deti hai. Agar main tujhe roz paise deta teri bhosda aur chuchhe ke maje lene k liye, toh unko aise nhi lagta", said Mushtaq.

purva realised that they were indeed talking through their heart now. Even though Mushtaq and purva opened up their souls to each other every night after their love-making session, this was something that purva was happy Mushtaq had expressed, that he lusted for her and wanted her to be hers in his bed before he left to Dubai. The way he expressed how he really wanted to feel her naked flesh in his bed made purva really happy. She nodded thoughtfully to Mushtaq's words, as she lovingly smiled and took Mushtaq's left hand which was feeling her boobs and placed it over her pussy.

"Mushtaq ji, main aap ki biwi hoon aur aap jo chahe mujhe kar sakte ho...aap yeh maanoge na ki maine aap ko bohot sukh diya hai mere bhosde aur chucche se?", she asked her husband.

"Meri randi, yeh jo main tere saath karta hu, woh mujhe jannat me pahuncha deta hai", said Mushtaq with a bright smile on his face as he continued to rub his wife's pussy with one hand and feel her tits with the other. purva too passed a shy smile at his choice of words.

"Mushtaq ji, Yeh sab sukh aap ko main iss liye deti hu kyun ki main aap ki biwi hu. Kyu ki aap ki khushi meri kgushi hai. Parr main bass aap ki biwi hoon baaki sab ki nhi na? Baaki log mujhe bohot besharam raand maante hai aur unke liye main apni bhosda free main kaise dungi, jab main aap ki biwi hoon? Iss ghar k bahar", she said extending her hands to indicate their house, "iske bahar me ek besharan randi hu bass, aur meri randibaazi k liye mujhe paise milne chahiye Mushtaq ji", she said with confidence.

Mushtaq saw the glint in purva's eyes as she expressed her words. He felt similar to what he had felt earlier on a couple of occasions when purva had confidently expressed her attitude as a cheap whore, and he could feel the same now, except that it was way more intense given that they were in closed doors and sharing heartful words to each other. As he continued to think while feeling up his wife's pussy and boobs, he started to realise that she was indeed right. He was of course right in guessing that Hussain did not want to pay purva for her nude raandnaach on stage, because he considered her as just a cheap whore who whored herself to Mushtaq all for free. But little did he realise that she was Mushtaq's wife after all and that she only wanted to please him as he wished.

As Mushtaq reflected more and more on purva's words, he realised how she was feeling. After all, she was indeed a whore having getting severely beaten by the slum women for wanting to roam around naked for the men of Mastanpur to enjoy. She was passionate about it, and indeed it was her passion that made her accept Hussain's proposal for the naked raandnaach.

"Randi, teri baat main maanta hu, tujhe iss nanga raandnaach k liye paise milne chahiye", was all he could say with a smile.

purva ecstatic that her husband finally agreed that she deserved money for her raandnaach according to Hussain and Irfan's terms and conditions, squealed with joy. She placed both her hands on Mushtaq's hands on that were enjoying her pussy and boobs and pushed them deeper into her, while simultaneously hugging him. "thank you Mushtaq ji, mujhe yeh sunn k bohot jyaada khush hua hai", she said and proceeded to have a lip lock with her husband. Indeed it was a an emotional moment for both of them as Mushtaq completely hugged his wife close to him as they shared deep passionate lip kiss that lasted about 5 mins. purva had by now been subject to various kinks and desires from her hubby, but the deep soulful lip kiss that they shared right then was out of this world for purva. It seemed like they were joining their souls together in the most primal way early in the morning. She loved how nasty and natural it was given that purva had already brushed her teeth before going to deliver milk to the slum households, whereas Mushtaq was still just out of his bed. It was indeed quite nasty and natural and the whole thing made purva weak in her knees with romantic feelings. To experience such a beautiful feeling with a 60 yr old construction worker in the slums made her realise how lucky she indeed was. As their tongues nibbled at each other with love and lust, purva was overcome with love and sexual appetite as she proceeded to lunge at Mushtaq's lips. Mushtaq realised how happy his wife was with his agreement and loved that she was indeed happy. The couple lived in the moment as they shared their first real passionate kiss that lasted for a long while. Once out of their kiss, purva hung on to Mushtaq's left hand that was exploiting her pussy and without saying anything, she started to push her husband's hand in and out of her pussy vigourously. The whole romantic feeling accompanied by the lip kiss turned her on like crazy and she begged her husband, "Mushtaq ji, please abhi k abhi mere bhosde k maje le lo", she said.

Mushtaq of course, needed little confirmation, as he proceeded to fuck his whore wife roughly in her pussy. Earlier, most of their sex sessions were planned, but this was so spontaneous. Mushtaq of course, often only fucked women roughly, but for the first time, he had experienced the beauty of a soft romantic lip kiss from his wife, that made him so damn horny. He fucked his wife roughly even though he had just ejaculated. "Loudi tere ko main har pal chodna chahta hu", he said as he banged his whore in her wet pussy from behind on the bed. purva of course loved how Mushtaq was fucking her. She loved how endowed he was and how he lusted after her, and the fact that he had accepted her feelings of wanting to charge money for dancing nude on stage for all the men of Mastanpur in the most trashy and cheap avatar only made her more crazy for her man. After 10 mins of rough passionate fucking, Mushtaq finally came deep inside her. "Aaaaah, meri randi, kya cheez hai tu?", he shouted loudly as he cummed inside her.

purva ecstatic with the feeling inside her pussy inadvertently shouted out in between her moans "Main aap ki biwi hoon aur Mastanput ki sabse bade randi hu"!

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Mushtaq cummed deeped into purva's womb as she shouted that. Indeed, it was too much for Mushtaq too handle as his wife cheaply declared that she was Mastanpur's biggest whore during their fuck session. He collapsed on her body on the bed as he continued kissing his wife on her lips roughly much to evoke their previous lip kiss magic. The couple lazily lay in bed loving each other as Mushtaq pinched and played with her tits lying beside her.

With their bodies stuck to each other, Mushtaq turned purva to her side and said, "Randi, ek locha hai".

purva lovingly placed her hand on her husband's cheek, and said "kya hua Muhstaq ji?".

"Randi mujhe pata hai tujhe kitna besharam hoke iss raandnaach pe naacha hoga. Tujhe takla banake tere baal aur kaksh me colouring karenge woh log. Upar se mehendi k saath tu bohot sasti lagegi aur main maanta hu ki tujhe itna besharam hone k liye bohot paise milne chahiye. Parr jo tu ne 1000 rupayee ek gaane k liye maanga hai raandnaach k liye woh bohot jaada hai randi. Hussain ji tujhe ek gaane k liye 1000 rupayee kabhi bhi nhi denge, yeh toh pakka hai", said Mushtaq. He by now had accepted that purva deserved the money she demanded for dancing so shamelessy nude on stage in front of all the men of Mastanpur with such a crude avatar and makeup. Moreover, he had taken for granted that the guests would certainly grope purva's nude private parts on stage in front of everyone during the raandnaach as well. He knew how he would get horny and rough with his whore every evening after having liquor and he knew the guests of course would not refrain from groping and feeling up this shameless whore when inebriated.

purva smiled and lovingly kissed on her husband's lips. She was moved by the concern he showed when he had to break it to her that Hussain would never accept to pay 1000 rs. per song for purva's naked raandnaach. "Mushtaq ji, iske baare me maine bohot socha hai", she said thoughtfully. "Main sheher se hu toh mujhe laga ki 1000 rupayee aise besharm naach k liye thik kimat hai, parr ab aise gaav main main samajhti hu yeh bohot jaada hai. Aur maine abhi abhi randibaazi shuru kiya hai, toh mujhe pata hai ki mera rate itna abhi fix nhi kar sakti", she said.

Mushtaq was greatly relieved when purva said that. He did not want her to feel disheartened that she was not being paid the right amount for her nude raandnaach on stage, but he was happy that she realised these things on her own. Her maturity and her way of thinking in this matter greatly impressed her. "Meri randi, yeh bohot correct socha hai tum ne", he said as he kissed her once again.

purva too reciprocated the kiss. "Parr Mushtaq ji, main yeh raandnaach main muft me nhi karne wali hu. Ab yeh baat sab ko pata hoga ki jo main dikhane wali hu sab mard ko, usse sab bohot khush honge, hai ki nhi? Mera pura badan sab ko dikhega aur mera makeup aise karne se main bohot hi sasti raand dikhungi sab ko, toh iske liye main chahti hu Hussain ji mujhe kam se kam ek gaane k liye 10 rupayee ka fees de. Nhi toh meri randibaazi ka Mastanpur me koi mulya nhi hoga", she said earnestly.

Mushtaq found his purva's words very reasonable and sensible. Of course, there was no denying that what she had agreed to do for the Hussain and Irfan was something very shameless for even the dirtiest and cheapest of whores. To do it for free of cost, as purva had expressed would have no value for purva's sexy assets, even though all men had already seen purva nude during the panchayat.

"Randi, ek gaane pe 10 rupayee ka fees mujhe thik lag rha hai, parr yeh cheez hume jald se jald Hussain ji se baat karna hoga. Woh abhi bohot naaraz honge tumse kal k baad...aur uske liye tujhe pehle unse maafi bhi maangni hogi", said Mushtaq.

purva surely did not mind apologising to Hussain ji, if indeed that meant he would consider purva's request of giving her Rs. 10 as fees for each of the 40 songs she was going to dance for the raandnaach. She knew it was still beneath her expectations for the cheap perverted show she was going to display for all the men, but as dadi maa had told her earlier, she was just starting out as a whore in Mastanpur and she did not wish to get into the bad books of the sarpanch early on.

"Thik h Mushtaq ji, main Hussain ji aur Irfan ji ko maafi maangne k liye tayyar hu, uske baad hi main unse meri fees k baare me baat karungi", she said.

Mushtaq was indeed delighted that his wife was so understanding. Even though he found his wife's argument of deserving more money for her show plausible, he did not want to disobey the sarpanch. After all, he was going to leave the slums in a couple of weeks, so he did not want to create a rift between himself and Hussain ji over this silly matter. Anyway, he was sure that once purva would apologise to him for her rude behaviour yesterday, he would be considerate enough to consider his whore's request of Rs. 10 per song.

With a warm feeling of having found a solution to the problem, he happily pinched his wife's tits and kissed her on her lips once again. "tu bohot achhi biwi hai meri raand, tera pati bann ke mujhe bohot khush hua hai", he said with a happy smile as purva reciprocated his feelings by kissing him back.

Mushtaq then got on the phone with Hussain ji and explained that purva was repenting on her rude behaviour with him and Irfan and that she sincerely wished to apologise to them for it.

"Achha. Fir ek kaam karr Mushtaq, teri raand ko leke shed pe hi aaja abhi, hum log bhi wahan pahunch jayenge 10 minute me.", he said.

"Thik h Hussain ji, jaroor, hum log bhi aate hai", said Mushtaq and cut the phone.

"Chal randi, ab tu tayyar ho ja, hum 5 min me niklenge shed k liye. Wahan pe Hussain ji aur Irfan ji se tu maafi maangegi. Main tujhe achhe se makeup karta hu aaj taaki woh log tujhe dekh k khush ho jayenge. Main 2 min nahake aata hu, tab tak tu mere kapde iron kar ke rakh, samjhi?", he said as he got off the bed.

purva too immediately got off the bed. She wiped her face with a dry napkin to get off all the nasty things that Mushtaq had done to her. Of course, she would have loved to take a bath, given how clumsy she was feeling not having taken a bath for the last 3 days, but Mushtaq loved her to be in her purest form, so she felt she had to satisfy her duties as his wife. As Mushtaq took his bath, purva got out a pair of impeccable cotton shirt and trouser for her husband and proceeded to iron it. As she did so, she hoped that Hussain and Irfan would accept her request for Rs. 10 per song for her raandnaach. She did not have any strategy to counter it if indeed Hussain and Irfan ended up denying her the fees she requested. Of course, she could deny to do the raandnaach, but she did not want to create a big fuss about by doing so. Even though the raandnaach event was probably not known the happen to most of the citizens of the slums, she did not want to disappoint Hussain and Irfan, and especially her husband Mushtaq by denying to do such a sleazy and hot raandnaach when she had given them hopes by already accepting it. She decided that she would do her best by apologising to them and then decide then and there if things went south.

Her thoughts were trailed off as Musthaq came out after having a bath. He then said, "Randi ek kaam kar", he said, as he made purva bring up her cheap makeup accessories. He then asked his whore to put on a black lipstick thick on her lips along with a deep shade of pink mascara. purva then wore the cheap skirt and bra that she wore to deliver milk and the burkha over it. Along with that purva put on her cheap plastic fluoroscent heels that were gifted to her by Ghafur chacha a few days back, and the couple were on their way to Fakir Chowk on Mushtaq's bicycle.

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purva was initially optimistic on her way to Fakir chowk with her husband, that Hussain would agree to her request of rs. 10 per song for her naked dance in the raandnaach. However, as they neared the shed, purva's anticipation started to grow leaps and bounds. Did she have the strength in her to fight for her rights as a shameless whore, in case Hussain and Irfan denied her, her fees of 10 bucks per song? Certainly, it amounted only to 400 bucks for the entire raandnaach and it was certainly a meagre amount compared to the things purva was willing to do for them and for the whole of Mastanpur. But yesterday, she had hurt their ego tremendously, and she could not completely dismiss the possibility of the men deciding to deny her her fees. In the morning, purva had talked to dadi maa about this issue and she had motivated her to be strong and adamant in her approach when she asked for money for her raandnaach. Dadi maa had suggested her to not back down on the money but cut it down to rs. 10 for a song. That way, she was making her point clear that she was not going to offer free whore services to the men of Mastanpur, and at the same time it meant she was letting off her ego. After all, she was doing things that no shameless whore would agree to do in front of all the men to satisfy all their kinks and she deserved at least some money for her services, was what she said to her. She really hoped that Hussain and Irfan would agree to pay her 10 bucks per song. She did not want to create a scene especially after all the romantic and soulful things she had experienced with her dear husband just a while before and gaining his trust. She did not want to hurt his feelings by acting rude and adamant with Hussain and Irfan again, which also meant getting into the bad books of the slum's sarpanch Hussain ji. She decided that she would do her best with her apology to both the men for her rude behaviour yesterday, and just hope that things don't go the wrong after that, when she would request her fees for the raandnaach.

Inside the shed at Fakir chowk, Hussain, Irfan, Abdul and the dance troop lads waited for Mushtaq and purva's arrival. They were discussing something when they saw them appear at the entrance of the doorless shed. Hussain said "Aao Mushtaq" as he threw a disrespectful glance at purva much to her annoyance. Things were certainly awkward after yesterday's scene at Mushtaq's place. Irfan too made an effort to annoy purva as he said "Aao Mushtaq ji", and smiled at him completely disregarding purva's presence by not even looking at her. purva was beginning to get more nervous by the moment as the men tried to weaken her confidence. Mushtaq smiled at them and after their friendly hugs, he turned to purva and said in a stern voice, "Randi ja aur Hussain ji aur Irfan ji se maafi maang". Of course, he wanted to maintain the air of annoyance he had showed yesterday with his wife after he slapped her roughly so many times in front of them men for her rude behaviour when asking money for the raandnaach. Now, even though he and his wife had come to terms with purva's demand for money for her shameless raandnaach, in front of Hussain and Irfan, he wanted to make sure that he was still on the same page as them. He wished that after purva's apology, Hussain and Irfain would cool down and offer to pay purva her fees of 10 rs. per song for the raandnaach that purva would ask for.

purva looked at Hussain and Irfan following her husband's order. They had a smirk on their face as they looked on for her apology. purva knew that she had to do her best with her apology in case she wanted to stand a chance to get the 10 rupayee per song she had mind for her fees. Slowly, she first took of her plastic heels and place them on the side. She then removed her burkha and dropped it on the muddy ground as all the men looked on curiously at purva's actions. She then removed her stupid bra and skirt and dropped them to the ground as well, getting completely naked in front of all the men in the dingy shed. Mushtaq stared in awe as purva voluntarily got naked to apologise to Hussain and Irfan. Hussain and Irfan had their expressions changed from arrogance and indifference towards the whore to that of lust for her nude body. Indeed, it was too arousing for them and purva knew that she had made a good start. She then walked up to Hussain first and held both her ears with both hands crossing them. "Mujhe maaf kijiye Hussain ji, randi hote hue aap se aise baat nhi karne chahiye tha mujhe. Uske liye main maafi maangti hu", she said innocently and dropped to her knees to touch his feet as a mark of respect. Hussain was no doubt impressed with the purva apologised to them. Indeed, her decision to get naked and apologise to the men meant how sorry she was for her stupid and rude behaviour yesterday. purva then moved on to Irfan who was standing next to Hussain and repeated the gesture. As purva got up after touching Irfan's feet, she looked at Hussain and Irfan and the expression on their faces told her that they were indeed surprised as well as impressed with purva's naked apology. It wasn't really a big deal as purva had already shown off her naked body to all of the men present there yesterday, but today she did so out of her own will. They were sure that indeed the whore was feeling really apologetic after yesterday.

As the men looked on still surprised, purva decided to hit the iron when it was still hot. She continued, "Hussain ji, main maanti hu ki main bohot besharam raand hu, lekin itna khullam khulla nanga raandnaach k liye main chahti hu ki aap mujhe ek gaane pe naachne k liye kam se kam 10 rupayee de", she said.

Hussain listened to her words and said "Dekh randi, main yeh nhi chahta ki tere se kaam muft me lu. Parr tu ne jiss hisaab se mujhse aur Irfan ji se baat kiya tha kal, woh mujhe bilkul achha nhi laga".

purva said, "Hussain ji, uss samay mujhe chhad gyi thi...aur main aise bolne lagi. Achha hua ki Mushtaq ji ne mujhe thappad maara, aap logon se aise baat karne k liye. Main fir se aap se aur Irfan saheb se maafi maangti hu", she said, once again joining her hands for Hussain's acceptance of her apology.

Hussain and Irfan both looked at each other and nodded their heads. Hussain then said, "Koi baat nhi naachraand, yeh sab hota rehta hai...tujhe teri galti samajh me aaya aur bass hume yahi chahiye. 10 rupayee ka fees tujhe main de doonga teri raandnaach ke liya. Kal se tu apna practice shuru karegi yahan pe. Par mujhe tujhe ye waada dena hoga ki tu iske baad jo hum bole woh tu karegi agar tera mard Mushtaq ji haan bolenge. Samjhi randi?".

purva was of course ecstatic. She could not believe that after all of what happened yesterday, Hussain had accepted her apology along with her request of offering her 10 rs. per song for the raandnaach. Truth be told, she was expecting to work harder for it, but now that Hussain had said yes, she was on cloud nine. She smiled and clapped in joy and hugged her husband with delight. Mushtaq too was delighted that his whore would be getting money for her shameless dance even though it was just a total of 400 bucks. He was happy that she got what she wanted. He hugged her tight and then playfully slapped on her ass cheeks and said, "Randi, jaa aur sab se gali mil le".

purva smiled brightly and lunged onto Hussain who laughed happily at purva's childish reactions. It was clear that purva was happy with Hussain's decision. Indeed she would be paid Rs. 10 per song for the raandnaach, even though Hussain had stipulated another clause that purva would do anything might ask her to do for the raandnaach going further if need be, provided her husband didn't say no to a proposal as well. As purva hugged Hussain ji tight he too held her tight in her arms and lifted her off the ground in delight. All the men clapped and laughed happily. After all, all the guys there wanted to see the purva's raandnaach on stage with the cheap look they had in mind for her, and now that all issues were settled, they were enjoying themselves. As purva laughed about happily in the air in Hussain's arms, Irfan shook hands with Mushtaq. "Dhanyawaad Mushtaq ji, aap ki raand ki ek dum badhiya besharam raandnaach karwaunga main", he said with happiness. Mushtaq ji too hugged Irfan. "Mujhe pata hai Irfan, Hussain ji se aap ki bohot tareef suni hai...randi ko achhe steps karwana, pura gaav khush hoga", he said with a smile.

Even the troop lads were ecstatic that the deal had been finalised. They too shouted as Hussain lifted the naked purva off the ground and hi-fived each other with delight. purva then proceeded to hug Irfan too, who said "Randi tu ne bohot achha kaam kiya hai...yeh raandnaach tere liye bohot achhi cheez hogi. Tujhe itni sasti dekh kar har mard khush hoga", he said with a bright smile. purva too was happy that she received encouraging words from the men, and the fact that she could patch things up with them made her so relieved. "Ji Irfan ji", she said as Irfan continued to hug her and feel her ass cheeks with both his hands.

She then turned to the lads and said, "Kal se hum practice karenge yaar...main yeh bol sakti hu ki tum logon ko mere saath naachne me bohot maja aayega aur main chahti ki ye humara raandnaach sab logon ko jabardust lage", as she shamelessly raised her hands up in the air showing off her obscene jut of both her armpits and jumped up in joy in front of the lads causing her huge jugs to bounce up and down in a vulgar way. Hussain mocked purva by saying, "Arre Irfan ji, mujhe lagta hai tumne naachraand already kuch steps sikha diya", to which all of them including purva shared a hearty laugh. Irfan commented as he laughed to Hussain's comment on purva, "Arre Hussain ji, maine randi ko abhi kuch nhi sikhaya, parr lagta hai randi hone k kaaran isko toh raandnaach k steps already kaafi aate hai", he said winking at purva. purva shyly and seductively passed a smile to Hussain's and Irfan's comments. Indeed, she was very happy with the situation as she laughed about with delight all naked in front of the men. When she got up this morning, she felt very dejected about the whole thing, but now she was very happy. Indeed she was excited that she was going to perform the raandnaach in the most nasty way possible for all the men to enjoy and moreover, she had managed to get the issue of her fees resolved.

Reacting to Irfan's innuendo, that she was a whore and so she knew whats do to for the sleazy whore show. She quickly got in a pose and enacted a step as if to confirm Irfan's words. She first pointed both her toes outward and then bent at her knees halfway while raising her hands to show off her cheap armpit hair. It seemed like she was excited to show off her cheap coloured pubic hair to all the men in her steps. The resulting pose was indeed very funny and obscene in a very crude way. The lads were extremely thrilled to see purva energetically getting into such a vulgar pose. Indeed, none of the lads had seen a whore so shameless and the fact that they were here was making them feeling the luckiest men in the world. Moreover, they were going to spend the next few days with her. Also, given how Irfan worked, they were sure that the lads would get a handful of purva in the dance, if not more. Seeing such a slut make obscene poses shamelessly like that made them so happy, as they laughed about looking at each other.

puva too showed great energy as she happily laughed about looking at the men who were enjoying her stupid pose. She then thrusted her pelvis forward and backward continuously and started to shout "Aaah aah aah aah aah aaah" non-stop as the men clapped and laughed about in delight at purva's beautiful step. She was enacting that she was getting fucked in such a dirty pose.

Then men looked shocked too as they revelled in laughter looking at the stupid slut dancing around naked showing off her pussy. purva continued shouting and doing her move as she turned in a circle showing the sleazy step to all the men. Irfan was indeed extremely impressed with purva's energy and her creativity of the step. Indeed, those were the steps that would look so good for her raandnaach.

Irfan looked at purva and laughingly said, "Arre randi, yeh toh tu ek dum khatarnaak naachti hai re, lagta hai tujhe raandnaach k steps already aate hai..", he said with delight in his eyes as purva acknowledged his words with a bow, and then continued with her step. Indeed it was too erotic for her and for all the men present there as she shamelessly twirled around in the circle for all the men to see her shameless step.

Hussain too beamed with joy as he looked at purva and banged his head. "Mushtaq ji aap ki raand bilkul kamaal wali behsarmi hai...", he said. Mushtaq had a slight laugh amused at Hussain words as he too enjoyed purva's nude obscenity.

Hussain said, "Arre Irfan, do teen aur steps bata randi ko abhi, dekhte hai kaise karegi", he said, excited to have purva dance at a few such obscene steps. Of course, seeing purva so happy and shameless as a prequel for the raandnaach made Hussain extremely satisfied. Of course, he had his kinks served out as his the shameless whore would dance to loud tipsy songs for all the men to enjoy, but more than that, for him it was his ulterior political goal that mattered the most. When Khan Saheb had visited Mastanpur earlier, he expressed his view that the president was ready to pull in more people into the party from the slums, but the only thing was that he needed an incentive for it. Khan Saheb, over drinks once told Hussain that he could easily get him into the political party, but that he had to impress the president. Khan Saheb suggested that the president was indeed a great womaniser and that if he could get a very sexy woman who could serve him well for a couple of nights, he would have a good chance. Hussain of course planned for the raandnaach as welcome party to the politicians that would serve a good precursor to important discussions later. Of course, he was sure that purva would love to offer her services as the whore for the president and Khan Saheb if she needed to. Truth be told, Hussain was ready to offer purva Rs. 1000 per song in the worst case, if need be. But he was of course very happy that the cheap whore herself settled for 10 times less. It was a good deal and he was very happy that he was getting such nasty things done by a sexy shameless whore like purva for a mere 400 rs. Now, looking at purva do her own moves that looked so nasty and shameless, he was more satisfied with how things were going.

[Tunkai]

Now there the story ended uncompleted

[nand]

Please you continue in your way..........

[deepbluelove007]

Now there the story ended uncompleted

Please contiue your way. Please. Just can't end abruptly like this. Please.

[deepbluelove007]

Please you continue in your way..........

Yes

[barsha_sexy]

Everyone present there could not believe that how a high class educated housewife can become such a samuhik sasti randi in a short time. Purva was dancing shamelessly naked in songs like chikni chameli, ooh la la and saki saki. Mustaq ji, hussain ji and irfan ji were just looking at each other and giggling how this naked whore will look as takli and hair and kaksh baal coloured with mehndi in hands and legs. Just then it started to rain and irfan ji had struck an idea. He playfully kicked purva in her ass and took her outside to dance in the rain naked in tip tip varsa bani. He was sure that no village women will travel through the area as it was heavily raining. Purva started dance shamelessly in the rain exposing her private parts openly and was fully drenched in wet mud. The three men were enjoying her dance from the front of the shed.
When the practice was competed mustaq ki took a bucket full of water and poured it on shameless whore. Everyone clapped after the dance. Purva now touched everyone's feet and wore her transparent burkha and both mustaq and her wife started travelling on their cycle to the home. On the way Mustaq ji was telling her how he will fuck her brains out on reaching home. Purva blushingly said to mustaq ji- if u carry on to fuck and humiliate me like this very soon I will forget my real husband tarun and will live my rest of the life as mastanpur cheapest whore.

[Rakshas1973]

I wondered that this is incomplete story but finally someone is taking this forward thnks u

[Tunkai]

I've ideas to continue the story but I'm not so good in english. Give me some times. I'll try to continue the story

[Rakshas1973]

Plz continue

[deepbluelove007]

I've ideas to continue the story but I'm not so good in english. Give me some times. I'll try to continue the story

Please madam, take your time. But please continue the remaining part. We all wish best luck for that. Waiting to read it soon.

[anjali]

please update madam

[deepbluelove007]

Please update madam

[Tunkai]

Ok I'm trying my best to continue the story. But please forgive me for my errors in english .

[anjali]

Ok I'm trying my best to continue the story. But please forgive me for my errors in english .

There is no need to fear about your English when it is understandable. Thanks for your decision. Please Continue the story in your style and don't take it heart when some people say bad about your style of writing and English.

[Tunkai]

Purva was continuing her moves. Irfan was instructing her. There were 5 more people from the dance troop. They were also helping purva . Irfan instructed purva to stand straight crossing her feet and lift her both hand straight above her head ; "purva now try to lick your armpit slowly and seductively". She started licking her left armpit.  Now lower your right hand and softly hold your right under boob and lift it towards your mouth and slowly pump it.
Ok turn your face and eat your melon now. Abdul play a slow beat ,irfan shouted to abdul. Abdul played a music which had only some solo bits of drums. " now alter you armpit and melon with the beats and swing your hips.
Purva:  Its little difficult to move hips in crossing feet posture  Irfan ji.
Irfan: Just try it purva .
Purva: ok.
Purva started her seductive moves with the beats.
Irfan: kabir our munna idhar a. He called two younger looking man from dance troop.
 Kabir tu purva ke piche ghutne pe baith ja aur jaise purva gaand hila rahi hay us rhythm k saath apna gaal ragar uski gaand pe aur dono  haath se uski kamar ko ragar. Bich bich me halka sa kat gaand ko. Munna to apna hath ko purva ke payer k bilkul niche se dhire dhire upar le ja our baye bubbe ke aspas ghuma aur ankhe bara bara karke uus sundar bubbe ko ghumote ja, Lekin bubbe  ko mat chuna. Our jab randi ki muh uski kakkas ki our jay tab uski kakkas ki baal ko ungli se dhire se khich ke uski muh me dal. 
(Kabir you take position on your knee behind purva and as purva shaking her hips with the rhythm you rub your cheeks on her ass bite her ass cheekes lightly in between. And rub her waist with your both hand. Munna you slowly move your hand from purva’s feet to her left boob and roam your hand around her boob but don't touch her boon. when the randi moves her mouth towards her armpit you pool her armpit hair with your fingers and put them into her mouth)

     Beats started. And three dancer started their moves. No no randi don't move your hips back to front, move it side wise. Irfan shouted. Now purvas mouth was going to licking her armpit from her right nipple and munna was holding her neck with his left hand and pulling her armpit hair towards her mouth. Purva started licking her armpit hair. Purva try to tear some hairs Irfan shouted. Purva was feeling so nasty so degraded but as well as too much arousing at the same time. Her juices are flowing from her legs. It was too much for her and she started shivering in joy. Munna's dick was rose hard . he was wearing a barmuda and a t-shirt without any underwear. His rock hard cock was touching purva’s left upper thigh. Purva was biting her armpit hairs and munna's face was in front of her. Irfan instructed now just touch your lips . just touch and then munna go down to her hips and kabir stand up and held her solders from back.
Purva leaves her armpit hair and touched munna's lips but they just don't stopped. Purva down her right hand and gripped munna's neck and locked her lips on munna's lip. Irfan came and grabbed purva’s hairs and separated her from munna.
Irfan: I told just touch not kiss . ok .
Purva: sorry gurji. she held her both ears And told
Irfan,hussain ji , mushtaq and all started laughing to she purvas innocent act of apology.
Hussain ji: are hota hay hota hay . iske lie hi to tujhe chuna  hay. ( Oh it's happened, that's why I choose you.)