[kittepo]

The irony is, a few losers want to seek "healthy reading" on an erotica site lol, and a few of them trying hard to find ethics and values here lol. Ask a specialist doctor and he will tell you watching porn and reading such stuff of any theme is unhealthy, unethical in the first place. If you don't like the theme you don't need to poke your nose or discourage anyone. Just get outta here lol and dont enter this space again.

And to the writer, there are many out there who are liking this thread along with its theme. But few losers jumped in to discourage you saying "we dont want to discourage". Ignore these losers. This forum is full of cuckold and incest stories, you will not see these losers showing up there and lecturing them on ethics, healthy reading and morals lol. The biggest hit stories in the history of internet are cuckold snd incest. I urge you to delete your previous update and keep writing your original story

I totally agree with teh above sentiments. To the writer - please do your thing and give us your intended story

[Devil009]

Waiting for your next update

[Papa Makichu]

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[Papa Makichu]

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A good news for all my readers. The next season of this story will begin soon and hope to get all your love and support. It's my request to all readers to ignore the story if the theme offends you. As for the others, stay tuned.

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SEASON 2

Chapter 1

Nightmares never end easily 

Alok was happy in his flat with Kaamna and was munching on some regular biscuits with tea when suddenly he noticed Kaamna too busy on her phone. She had got back to her regular salwar kameez and somehow looked as if she had put on some slight weight, but hopefully at the right places. The slight bulge at her stomach area was stirring something inside Alok and he was just about to forward his hand and touch the fold when Kaamna herself snapped his hand away.

That gesture of her's sent a shock to Alok. He was her husband right?

Kaamna : Alok..what is it?

Alok : umm it's just that Kaamna, you look amazing...

Kaamna : aw thanks Shona...

But then that was it! Kaamna again got back to her phone and was messaging continuosly to someone and that too with a tongue on cheek expression. Alok who had grown more close to Kaamna in his small flat, couldn't handle his curiosity..

Alok : umm what is it Kaamna? I mean...

Kaamna : oh ummm (smiles) just my new article! Hey! I need to keep my website running afterall! Right?

Alok : umm yeah ofcoarse! Well
..ummm what article?

Kaamna : ummm it's a surprise, I will let you know soon, okay? Oh um by the way! Can you make a quick Nescafe for me in the meantime?

Alok smiled sheepishly and nodded in a yes, walking to the kitchen and as he grabbed the Nescafe jar, his hand stopped moving futher. All the ego he had consumed in the past, again started to question him...

"What's wrong with you Alok????? Is this the work you are supposed to do???" 

"You had the dream corporate position and you left it all to a low class brute????"

"Why Alok why??????"

Alok then relaised that he was more of an expert in handling kitchen stuff, because his new job was very boring and mundane and ofcoarse below his past status. Anyhow, for his love for Kaamna, he made the coffee and soon passed it on to her. Kaamna sipped with her pouty lips and continued to type on her phone. Since it was a Sunday, both were free in their own terms, but the fact was Alok was still not happy to leave everything to his scroundel of a stepfather... Arvind!

"Maybe I hurried! Maybe I shouldn't have..."

Suddenly Kaamna's phone rang and Alok saw Kaamna's face lit up in a glow. A strange beaming glow!

"Hi Pushpita!"

Kaamna spoke up joyfully and ran to the balcony while Alok felt odd and lost in a way.

"Kaamna was keeping in touch with bua???"

Alok wondered and felt his heart thump hard and loud at the mere fact that Kaamna hid this simple fact from him. In the meantime, Kaamna roamed around the balcony while she played with her hair strands and spoke to the ever joyful Pushpita!

Pushpita : darling! How are you? And how is the article going?

Kaamna : Pushpita I feel wicked on writing this article! I mean it's so gross! 

Pushpita : but what to do! Arvind is so admant! To tell you the truth, Arvind is making a brutal dominant woman out of bhabhi! Oh she is packing pounds and I am afraid, the old blouses dont even fit her anymore!

Kaamna : oh my! Did she gain more weight? (Feeling an itch in her own groin)

Pushpita : ummmm who am I to blame? I am packing some extra kilos too recently! But...

Kaamna : but Pushpita...tell me something, what made you think of this topic for my article? I mean it's so weird and ackward...

Pushpita : let me share an incident...

Flashback : A week ago :

Pushpita's POV :

Since bhabhi has become too lazy and ofcoarse sometimes mentally playing with her big stomach. I decided to shop some bras and blouses for her, since she has put on some weight! And the person to take me to the shopping complex was none other than Manohar.

Manohar tried his best to be innocent and within limits, but he surely eyed me through the rear view mirror and ofcoarse why won't he! 

I has got used to wearing half sleeved blouses with chiffon saree, thanks to your mother in law, for making me accustomed to this fashion! 

Anyhow, I couldn't deny the fact that he was eying me all the time. Kaamna, I am an experienced woman. I didn't fail to realise that the young hunk had a thing for elderly plump fair women! Like me...like bhabhi!

Truth be told, everytime in the car itself, I could feel this strange tension and ofcoarse that awful stench coming from his low class body, within the fresh white driver uniform!

The brute even dared talking to me about his wife and how he loved to please her almost every day! Not sex perticularly, but nuzzzling and even rubbing and all. He even told me how much he loved the plumpness of a woman! The curves, the flesh folds and all!

Kaamna, my heart cried! Rajesh was a pansy and could never ever please me like a man! And here was Manohar who must have stripped his wife to a blouse and petticoat atleast and made sweet sour love to her most of the night!

My cunny within my saree cried too!

After I shopped for the blouses and bras, Manohar confronted me again as I sat behind...

Manohar : madamji, you are also like Jaya memsaheb!

Me : oh umm how?

Manohar : fair and robust!

My heart thumped up as he said that! And my thighs rubbed against each other. 

Manohar : but madam! To tell you honestly...if you and Jaya Memsaheb were dark, in my village you would get worshipped by almost all pehelwans!

This conversation was very surreal Kaamna! But my heart got eager to know more!

Me : tell me more Manohar! Tell me about the women in your Village!

Manohar : are madam, the women in my village work day and night, in the scorching heat and they are often called 'Kaali kalutas' but they don't mind! They are proud of being plump, strong and Dark!"

Kaamna, my imagination ran wild as I imagined the goddess Kali in a more robust body and totally dark with stong bulky arms! The image sent shivers to my lower regions! Oh Kaamna!

Me : umm how dark exactly?

Gosh! I actually asked...I wondered if I was a racist or not!

Manohar : dark! Awfully dark madam! Like I said..'Kaali Kaluti' as black as coal! Thanks to the scorching heat in my village!

Kaamna, I know he is just a driver and me, a high class sophisticated woman, but his village atmosphere was making me more curious!

He then shared some incidents where he openly said how thieves and burglers would get thrashed and beaten by the women untill they almost got wounded or even died! Gosh...it was so awful but strangely exciting too. The women would even dominate the useless men who would only drink and do nothing and even beat them up like profesional goons!

Kaamna...the world is not entirely patriarchal! I was damn sure by then! 

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Back to present :

Kaamna heaved her deepest breaths as she heared Pushpita. Her lips wondered what she can say in response to whatever she heared just now. Her big breasts heaved awfully up and down inside her kameez and the shocking perspectives of Manohar was driving her crazy too.

This exactly was the title of her new article -

'The Dominant Fighter Women of 'Vasantinagar'

Vasantinagar was the village of Manohar and surprisingly Arvind too, which Kaamna didn't know yet.

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Kaamna soon noticed Alok's presence at the threshold of the balcony and decided to hang up for now.

"Um okay Pushpita, talk to you later! Bye!"

Kaamna soon adjusted her dupatta and behaved like the typical demure traditional wife and very sweetly asked..

"Um what is it Alok, anything you wanted?"

Alok gave her the look of feeling almost cheated and left the balcony space silently. Kaamna hated this side of her husband as she realised that he was very sensitive to tiny things, but then she played the good wife card and swayed her (recently) kind of fleshy bum and ran to console Alok!

As Kaamna walked to her room, she relaised her buttocks sway a bit more than before. Clearly she had put on some very subtle weight and yet the extra kilos reached the right places. Kaamna giggled at herself when she relaised that this was all due to the non veg goodies she was having secretly outside, of which Alok had no idea, since she cooked only veg at home.

Kaamna bit her lip when she relaised she even had learnt to munch on beef meals too, although she behaved like a cow worshiping good housewife with her darling Alok!

"Ehrrmmm! Anyways.... I better console Alok, he is such a baby sometimes! A baby in an adult body!"

Kaamna again giggled and blushed as she said those lines. Anyhow she reduced her pace and walked slowly inside her room where Alok stood by the window, clearly with rage hidden inside.

Kaamna : umm Alok.... actually...I ...well..

Alok : gosh Kaamna! How could you??? You know I am not keeping in touch with any of my members anymore, right???

Kaamna : Alok! Hold on... First of all it was YOUR decision to not keep in touch, not MINE, okay?

Alok felt this tight slap to his male ego. When he said 'I' it actually meant 'we' right??? He was the male, who is supposed to make the decisions, right???

However Kaamna's eyes had this raging spark and her body language had the aura of latent dominance, which Alok could sniff easily. Not wanting to argue, Alok heaved a breath and left the room. Kaamna saw him leave and her heart thumped with a strange joy.

The joy of shutting her husband off! 

The joy of seing a strange nervousness in Alok's face!

And moreover...

The joy of slapping his stupid male ego.

Kaamna smiled as she thought of all these, while murmering a song while heading to the washroom for a quick shower. The song she sang was a preppy song from the film 'Betaabi'.

"Na lena humse panga! 

Ustaad hum baare hai.." 

Murmering the song, she took her shower, while still thinking over whatever Pushpita shared with her on phone.

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Two updates a week is assured. Stay tuned and enjoy the new season!

[Devil009]

Superb bro waiting for next update

[Mintu08]

Chapter 2

Jaya's peculiar 'god bharai'

At Jaya's house the atmosphere was very electric and sensual at the same time. Jaya with her very big and round pregnant stomach stared at the mirror and took a good like at herself from head to toe, while she heared chats and talks outside her room, as Pushpita was decorating the house for her bhabhi's second god bharai!

As some months had passed, Pushpita had spoilt her bhabhi with making her lazy and preparing all sorts of dishes for her and the result was right there in the mirror as Jaya studied her own changes. At first, she adored her bulky arms and then her amazing balloony breasts that resembled a milk tank at the moment, which could feed an entire village.

Like every other day, the heavy weight of her bigger breasts and the round preggo stomach had moistened Jaya's cunny and today the excitement was even more, as juices seeped from within the super plump cunny to all the way down to even fatter thighs that had now some cellulite in them, but still sort of firm. Maybe due to the massages that Arvind gave her, almost every night. 

The next amazing thing Jaya noticed were her hips. They flared and widened amazingly and had created two folds even when she stood. Even a slight breathing would give her monsterly hips a nice wobble and that made Jaya blush. The last but not the least was ofcoarse her insanely plump and fattish buttocks that looked double the size compared to what it was before meeting Arvind!

Jaya felt very sensual at this moment. Such sensuality was not even felt during the times when she was with Alok's father. Damn, the man was not even familiar with words like sensuality and kinkiness or even what it feels to let go of restrictions. The more she looked down to her pregnant belly, the more she bit her lower lip and wondered...

"Oh Shekhar! Just look at this belly, yes! You are dead, but not me! The disposal of a low class goon like guy has resulted in this oval fat belly! Nothing will stop me now, I will live and live better!"

Jaya was admiring her naked plump body when suddenly the door opened and Pushpita almost rushed inside, just to see her dear bhabhi all naked without a single thread on her super buxom body. Pushpita felt naughty and sneaked inside, tip toeing towards Jaya and then, very quickly grabbed both sides of the fleshy waist and started kneading them, making Jaya shock and moan at the same time...

"Gosh! Pushpi! Atleast knock..."

Pushpita : hmmmm bhabhi, you are awful! So many lovely blouses and bras, but none fit you! 

Jaya : stop it! You embraass me! Gosh..I did put on weight, I know... but ummm it feels..

Pushpita : powerful, right?

Jaya was in a state of strange extacy because her nanad was continuously kneading her waist and even careesing her preggo stomach very lightly at the same time. These touches created currents inside Jaya who closed her eyes and bit her lower lip once again. One could easily say that Alok and Kaamna's absence had made her so free, that she felt as if she was born again into a whole new life.

Anyways, just then a knock at the door brought both Jaya and Pushpita to earth again.

Pushpita : umm who is it?

A girl : ummm madam! I am here to adorn Jayaji! I am Parul!

Pushpita relaised it was the girl hired to get Jaya ready for the god bharai and when Jaya realised that, she was about to just wear something when suddenly Pushpita stopped her and spoke loud..

"Parul, come in!"

Jaya got red all over and just then Parul entered the room in absolute shock to see two buxom women, one fully clad in saree and blouse while the other who was more buxom and totally naked!

Parul was barely in her thirties and Jaya was old enough to be her mother. Seeing the almost bbw woman totally naked shocked her, but then Pushpita went near her and rubbed her cheeks. Indeed the girl was bubbly and cute and the shocking expression on her face made Pushpita giggle, but Jaya then due to all her dominant confidence, stood normally naked, as if it was very normal.

Pushpita : Parul, she is my bhabhi, Jaya! It is....her god bharai!

Parul : hers??? Oh my...

Pushpita wanted to comfort the young girl as she couldn't believe someone like Jaya getting pregnant and moreover celebrating it. In order to comfort the young girl, Pushpita noticed her orange painted nails and it made nice contrast with her pale skin. 

Pushpita : nice nails you have Parul! So glossy!

Parul : (feeling better) oh thanks aunty...umm I mean

Pushpita : didi will do! No issues. Ummm, since there is no blouse or bra, just adorn her with the jewellery and the chiffon saree okay? It's there right on the bed! 

Jaya blushed because her breasts were so humongous that her bras and blouses had to be upgraded again and ofcoarse even her petticoats couldn't handle her ample waist flesh. Pushpita left the room smiling while Parul nervously walked towards the elderly naked woman and with trembling hands touched the jewellery first. 

Jaya relaised she was so excited for the event that she banged the tile under her feet with her hefty leg pouting...

"Don't just stand there, start your job young lady!"

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Within the next couple of moments, Jaya's house had some selected guests that included some of Jaya's very very close and understanding friends and even some women from Arvind and Manohar's village Vasantinagar. 

Pushpita realised how hard-core racist she was when she almost felt like she would puke when she saw how black and robust the ladies were. Far from the contemporary fair and gorgeous ladies from the suburbs. However Pushpita controlled her raw emotions and smiled as she passed the juices to the ladies. Some of Jaya's friends even whispered amongst themselves looking at the current scenario..

1st lady : my my! These women indimidate me! They look so strangely powerful and mean!

2nd lady : baap re! And so ugly! Typically like Arvind! But ummm you are right, they kind of disgust me!

1st lady : gosh...and Jaya has really come into a new life! Without his beta and bahu, she is atleast free! My bahu is so irritating! 

3rd lady : yes yes so right you are! Even my son is so arrogant. Wish I could hire one of these pehelwan women to beat him up! Um oops! TMI! 

The other two friends of Jaya giggled with shock at the third friend, who felt embarrassed to confess her inner feelings but then Pushpita joins them and announces proudly...

"Ladies and ladies! Presenting Jaya devi! Our favourite lady!"

The door opened with first Parul stepping out and then Jaya stepped outside very slowly just clad in a chiffon saree and nothing else. Her fleshy super buxom figure made her friends awe her with wide eyes. This was also because they had seen their saheli after a long time!

"Oh my! What is she eating these days??'

"Jaya looks so amazingl robust! Her hips and arms...oh my!'

"Oh forget all that! Just look at the glow on her face, she has that freshness when she was first pregnant with Alok!"

These comments came along as Jaya swayed her hips and waist and proudly presented her round big stomach that peeked out a bit from the chiffon saree and ofcoarse her cellulite on her thighs and arms wobbled too, making some friends of her even jealous of the fleshy curves!

Jaya then settled on a small tool and clearly she felt her butt cheeks spread out of the edges of the small tool and that made her blush and realise the size of the cheeks. As advised by Arvind, the women from his village came forward and kept bricks and knives and even some ploughing instruments on Jaya's saree clad lap. This shocked Jaya but amazed Pushpita, who wasn't so surprised since she had heard a lot from Manohar about how crude and different the women were in his village. 

Jaya's friends were absolutely shocked too as this was very insane to observe such things offered instead of fruits and other goodies. One perticular friend couldn't even drink her juice as she stared with a wide open mouth. But then who better to comfort than Pushpita!

She walked towards that lady and very softly cooed...

"Umm it's how the ritual is done in Arvind's village, the women are born and raised to be strong and stern so they make sure that even the child born of them are offered such things that evoke power and hard labour!"

The explanation made the lady still shock and then Pushpita cooed into her ear again..

"By the way, nice earings!"

This made the lady smile and feel proud of her earings despite being a grandma herself. Along with Jaya, her friends too were actually discovering new sensations today. 

Just then the bell rang again and Pushpita opened it quick and smile widely at her new guest, who was none other than

Kaamna!

Kaamna could feel an excitement inside the house even standing outside and she almost rubbed her soles on the welcome mat, pouting..

"Hi Pushpita! Umm did Jaya's event start yet?'

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Stay tuned!

[Papa Makichu]

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Hope you will not hesitate to write the original story or whatever was in your mind before the unwanted mess entered this thread. If you go through pages of different stories here on this site, you will see every story has lovers as well as haters. Where some appreciate the story, other criticise. Not every theme is liked by every person, but that theme is liked by the "set audience" only. So you don't need to make everyone happy here. Write whatever you want to write, and ignore everyone here.

Don't worry! My story will move on uninterrupted and as per the original planning. 

Hope you enjoy Season 2. More spices coming up.

[Papa Makichu]

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[Eswar P]

Also multan chacha should mount kamna

Again started.......

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Chapter 3

Saans and bahu's 'Bharat Milaap' and a surprise show

"The program just started beta, come on in!"

Pushpita was quite  surprised to see Kaamna and even more amused to see her with a decent makeover complimented by a beautiful half sleeved salwar kameez, with the dupatta at the appropriate spot, presenting her cleavage deliciously. A shiny red lipstick made Kaamna's lips look very enticing and Pushpita straight away hugged her bhabhi's bahu while clearly allowing two pairs of breasts to mash against each other. 

"Oh Pushpita! Your cushions seem to be expanded!" 

Kaamna had a naughty smirk and Pushpita loved to see this side of the young lady while she also realised the arms poking out of the kameez seemed slightly thicker than before and even the waist portion. Pushpita smiled and commented...

"I am not the only one! Seems like someone else is having lots of kababs too hmmmmm!"

Kaamna blushed and again noticed the sides of her own arms a little plump and realised Pushpita was right. Being more leg pullish, Pushpita poked Kaamna's belly a bit, which seemed to have some slight babyfat and on getting poked Kaamna bit her lower glossy red lip...

"Gosh! Stop it... I know I gained a bit!"

Kaamna's tan skin looked so enticing to Pushpita, that she wondered how will those cheeks and chin look when Kaamna puts on futher weight in the future. Her own cunny quivered as she visualed a slightly plumper  Kaamna with her glossy nails and lipstick, smiling sweetly. 

"Gosh.... me and my thoughts!" 

Pushpita often wondered sometimes whether she was a lesbian or not, in the meantime Kaamna snapped....

"Hey! Where is Jaya?"

The young girl pouted while Pushpita smiled..."come with me! She will shower tears of happiness seing you!"

Pushpita grabbed Kaamna's palms and almost dragged her to the room where the occasion was taking place. As Kaamna entered the room, her eyes automatically drifted to the women from Arvind's and Manohar's village. Their robust build and their super dark skin almost stunned Kaamna. Even though she was writing an article on these women and their poweress, she still breathed deeper and deeper as she saw these almost 'manly' women.

Awfully ugly, yet beautiful!

A strange sight that striked Kaamna and she just couldn't explain herself what she was witnessing. Pushpita poked Kaamna's soft arm and cooed..

"Surprised to see them? Don't ask! I had to order so much chicken for these women! Gosh...they must be having huge appetites!"

Kaamna then was approached by some of Jaya's friends and one of them took her straight away to the spot where the very pregnant matronly bulky woman was seated with tools and even raw meat on her saree clad lap. Kaamna felt her heart beat super rapid as she took in the view of her saans who was just clad in a saree that seemed very adequately wrapped over her bulky figure, and nothing else! Neither jewellery nor blouse or even a bra.

However the orange chiffon saree made Jaya look like a primitive cavewoman who also sported a round big belly, making her fat form look even fatter. Kaamna's red lips quivered to utter..."J a y a...".

And then!

As the sweet voice reached Jaya's ears, she looked up in sheer amusement to see her darling bahu and that too in such a sensual salwar kameez and ofcoarse the shiny red lipstick with red nails. Jaya almost melted as she spoke..."Kaamna!! My beti!"

Kaamna's knees wobbled to bend and thus she did so! Jaya immediately hugged her bahu and Kaamna too hugged out of compassion, overlooking the fact that the breasts of her saans looked like two big round stuffy cushions against her own medium build breasts. Jaya however didn't fail to realise the slightly wider arms of her bahu. As she noticed, a smile creeped on her pouty lips.

Kaamna : oh Jaya.... I am.... sorry! I am....

Jaya : how is Alok? 

Kaamna : he is the same! Unforgiving and arrogant! 

Jaya : anyways beta, so glad you care for me atleast! I thought you were angry too ..

Kaamna : Jaya, I maybe your son's wife but...I follow my own mind! 

Jaya smiled and rubbed her bahu's soft bare arms once more. Just then a very robust dark lady walked upto Pushpita and whispw something into her ear, which resulted in her eyes getting wide and whimpering "oh my!"  and giggling a bit. Jaya and Kaamna in the meantime wondered what did the hefty lady whisper to Pushpita. 

On asking, she cutely pouted...

"Are baba, you will come to know soon!"

Jaya looked at Kaamna once and then saw Pushpita whispering something into her ears as well, which resulted her in being so surprised that her eyes widened, but more with excitement than anything else. Some chai kababs and gossips took place over the next few moments. Jaya even shared some of her intimate moments with her close sahelis, out of whom some loathed while others became jealous and sad because of their own mundane lives of giving ashirwad to beta and bahus or just playing with the grandkids and doing nothing exciting!

Saheli 1 : my my Jaya! You are making me jealous! It's hard for me to get back to my old hag! He is just so useless!

Saheli 2 : that is so exciting Jaya! Arvind has that strangely amazing aura! Damn I wish I had met him 30 years ago!

Saheli 3 : Jaya... take good care! You will end up like a bbw someday! 

Jaya loved these comments and with her eyes pointed out to a very bulky dark lady from Arvind's village, who seemed to be sipping on the chai with deisdain on her face. Clearly the women were used to a different diet in the village. Jaya's friend's however felt intimidated by just their mere presence. 

Anyways, some more time passed out and atlast Pushpita made an announcement...

"Ladies! Be or prepared for the ultimate show!"

She had just finished when a bulky dark lady came along and spread out a very big carpet somewhere on the middle of the hall corner, which amazed Jaya a lot and also some of her friends while Kaamna bit her lower lip in deep curiousity. Her heart heaved to witness what was going to happen. Jaya wanted to say something to her nanad while Pushpita 'ssshhhed' her and smiled smirkly. 

The very next moment two of the bulky village women came from either side and to everyone's amazement, started to strip. The eyes of Jaya's friends lit up as the burly dark women stripped everything untill they were wrapped in just colored loin cloths, that too such short ones that they barely covered their trunk like strong thighs. Jaya was amazed as much as her friends, and Kaamna just kept breathing like a steam engine. Her red painted nails clutching on her salwar wrapped thighs in eager curiousity and sheer excitement.

Pushpita who was sitting next to Jaya, just cooed into her ears..

"Bhabhi! Wait and watch!"

Jaya who was amazed, heaved her hefty breasts along with her very pregnant round stomach and moved her eyeballs around to see aghast and shocked expressions of her very educated and intellectual open minded friends. She was very sure that if her other 'not so open minded' friends had been invited, they all would have fainted by now.

Anyways, Pushpita rubbed her palm on the chiffon clad fleshy thigh of her bhabhi, beckoning her to look at the scenario going infront of her eyes. 

Now atlast the two women were buck naked with their bare big melons and just the colored loin cloths to cover up their groin and very thick buttocks. The second surprise came when the two ladies started to oil each other and as one was one, the former one passed the oil dibba to her oponent.

Kaamna was struggling to hold her excitement while Jaya pouted to her nanad..

"Oh my Pushpi! Are they some sort of lesb...."

Pushpita giggled and mauled the fleshy waist side of her bhabhi and pouted...

"No bhabhi! Not at all! Infact they are actually wrestlers!"

Jaya's heart heaved at that word and looked with sheer amazement at her nanad and then back at the oily dark women who seemed to close their eyes and murmering some sort of a slogan or mantra.

Kaamna, to whom Pushpita had given a clue about the show a while ago, was so amused and culturally shocked at the sight of the two dark oily buxom semi naked women and even more curious to see what the two women would present! In midst of all these excitement and thrill, she failed to even realiase that there were atleast 10 missed calls from Alok.

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On the other hand, Alok almost banged the phone on his other fist when he couldn't get access to his wife even the 11th time. The chauvinist inside him awoke as he saw almost no food kept for him, neither on the table, nor in the fridge.

"That bitch,. it's almost evening where she could be??"

Alok cursed Kaamna for the first time and didn't regret it strangely. However he felt normal because the indian husband was next to God, as he had observed all along. 

But Alok had no clue as to what was there in his fate, futher. 

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Stay tuned for next week!

[Eswar P]

Don't worry! My story will move on uninterrupted and as per the original planning. 

Hope you enjoy Season 2. More spices coming up.

Hai sir you are very hard work and dedicated writer. But may be you are selected wrong concept. Very nice title remarriage ,   five months  nearly 50 huge updates if this story has good responce it will have 50 pages and nearly two lacks views but it has 16 pages 47000 views only. Please think and write second part. And lastly i think you are following only one reader's advices.

[Blue Bull]

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A thoughtful story creates a warm feeling with the readers and if the medium is used thoughtfully with the right plot, characterization, situations, dialogs, conversations, and emotions. We can create a fabulous sex story where readers can immerse themselves deep into the plot and enjoy them being one of the characters in the story.

Unfortunately, it is very rare to find such high-quality story-driven content for sex stories. Very professional writers write nonsex stories involving sentiment, emotion, love, and all other feelings. But they wont touch on XX rated stories. Sex stories can be entirely different than explaining just pure intercourse explanation.

Many novice writers misunderstand the difference between sex story and sex narration. They are entirely different. Writing pages of content explaining what boy and girl did to each other in sex is sex narration and not sex story. That is too boring to read.

A writer needs to think of the situation, position, conversation, action, and many other things........

[Mintu08]

My deepest respect for each and every opinion and sentiments. However as an author I am entitled to stick to my version of storytelling.

But then, ofcoarae I leave it to the reader to enjoy my offerings or not.

No offence taken, whatsoever :)