Misc. Erotica eXBii Erotic Story Contest – 2013 & 2015

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eXBii Erotic Story Contest – 2013

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BAD’NAAM

Dark Secrets



“Don’t worry so much about me, I am going to be just fine” said Shalini with a smile on her face.

“Are you sure you wanna do this? I mean...there are better things you can do in life, you know this glamour industry isn’t for small town people like us.” said her friend Nishant who wasn’t very happy about her decision to choose modelling as a career.

“But it is my dream Nishant! You know me since so long, you know how much I used to dream about being as successful actress” she added.

“I know, and I understand...but you know things can get dirty, I wouldn’t want my beautiful friend plunging into the filth” he said out of a serious concern.

“This is a dirty world we live in Nishant, everything is dirty, and no matter what we choose to do, it is common people like us who always suffer. I am an ordinary girl Nishant, but my ambition isn’t ordinary. I understand this might mean a struggle, perhaps a dirty struggle, but I know that I am gonna make it one day.” She said with her eyes shining with hope.

Shalini was a beautiful girl; tall, fair with long black hair, and her smiling face shining with pure innocence. She was an ambitious girl but at that time, she didn’t have an idea about what exactly she was going to face.

“Alright” Nishant said with a smile, “Then go for it girl, best of luck”

“I just hope” she said and paused for a while and continued “that if I ever get really lonely in my struggle, I will have a friend’s shoulder to cry on”

“You can count on me...I promise you more than just that” said Nishant as he gave her a hug.

Then they both walked away...on their own path, to face their own struggles. Life kept them both really busy for the next two years; so much that they didn’t find another chance to meet. There hadn’t been any phone conversations either.The newspapers and TV kept Nishant informed though, about her success, every time he read something about her; he would feel happy for her. She had started her career as a model, which made it a little easier for her to get into the film industry. She had done a few movies as a side actress, and Nishant was hoping to see her soon in a lead role. There had been some problems too, like sometimes he heard news about her doing some weird stuff, but he didn’t bother about what the media had to say about her. Every time he read a success story about Shalini, he would feel so happy, but somewhere in the corner of his mind, he was always worried about what kind of conditions she is in, and whether she is really ok or not. Sometimes he felt like just calling her up, but then he thought he’d just let it be.

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One fine day, he got a call from her. She sounded really upset. She wanted him to come over to see her, and he agreed.
When he reached her apartment, he took out the key from below her doormat. Even though Nishant was visiting her after a long time, he knew where she keeps the keys of her house for her friends. He wanted to surprise her. But he himself got a surprise when he went inside.

She was sitting on the floor in a dark corner of the room. Her eyes were all red, as if she was crying all night long.

“What happened?” he asked.

“Its over” she said trying to control her sobs.

“What do you mean?”

“I am sorry Nishant, you had warned me. It all got dirty you see...I am finished” saying this she handed over a pen drive to Nishant.

Nishant didn’t ask anymore, he plugged in the pen drive in her laptop. He found a video in it. He saw his beautiful friend strip...sensual yet arousing movements, and she just knelt naked before a man whose face wasn’t seen in the video. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. She was licking it, and then began to suck it with such vigour, as if she had done it several times before. With several minutes of sucking his dick and playing with his balls with her tender beautiful fingers, the man shot his load over her face and boobs, that made her look nothing better than a slut. Nishant was trying to make out whether she was a willing partner or she was being forced to do all this, but the expression on her face was just blank.
Nishant was furious now. He turned to her and asked rather angrily, “Now will you tell me what this is about?”
“Please come close” she said in a cracking voice, “I’ll tell you everything”
Nishant’s expression softened. He lifted her up from the floor and placed her on the bed. Then he sat down beside her.
“I am all ears” he said softly.
“I was doing well. I was very close to my dream. But no matter how hard I tried, things weren’t working out. I didn’t want to give up after coming this far.”
She continued, “Even after several months of struggle I failed. I was desperate.” The she looked into his eyes, “I am so ashamed of myself that I decided to stoop so low, I am really sorry Nishant”
Nishant felt sorry for her. He hugged her and said, “Its ok. But how did you land up in this video?”
Shalini spoke, “I met a producer. He had just begun his career, and had one successful film. He was looking for an actress in a lead role for his upcoming movie. I decided to talk to him, I got his appointment.
We were talking over coffee. He said to me, “You are not doing so well currently, but you are beautiful...and I hope talented too. We can do business for sure, but you know the rules don’t you?”
“What rules?” I asked him.
“You’ll know...suffice to know that you have to make me happy and I’ll give you what you what” said the producer.”
Nishant interrupted, “So, is he the man in the video?”
“No” Shalini said, “Is not been that simple. That guy was some kind of a psychopath. He wanted to take more than just my body.. It’s been such an ordeal, I can’t take anymore.” and she broke down crying.
“What did he do?” Nishant asked angrily.
“He never demanded sex in the first place, he just had some weird demands” she squeaked, “Like he made me dress up like a slut and go out in the public. It used to be embarrassing. Once he made me wear a see-through top and go to an event were there were a lot of media people already present. He wanted me to act normally, as if i am wearing those clothes willing and I like to wear such clothes. He said he wanted to test my “acting” skills”
“Oh!” exclaimed Nishant, “so this was where those “topless” pics of yours came from, they went viral in the media, and I went mad wondering what was wrong with your head.”
“Then” she began to sob again, “He began to exploit me physically, he used to fondle and grope. But nothing more. He said he was impressed by my media stunt and was considering signing me for his movie.”
“But for a month there was no word from him. Then he called me up asking me to visit him at his place. It was night and there was no one in his bungalow. He was all alone. He asked me to strip. I had something to lose if I’d refuse so, I reluctantly agreed.”
“So,” Nishant said, “That was the stuff in the video?”
“No” she said with grief, “the video was made much later. After I stripped, he said that he had sent all the servants away he wanted to see me doing the role of a “servant” at his bungalow for seven days. Just that’s I’d be without clothes all the time. I found it very embarrassing, but I thought that it was just a matter of seven days and he wasn’t asking for sex like the other perverts.”

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She continued, “He made me do all the work, cooking, cleaning, ironing and he would just stand there and watch me as I would work naked to my shame. Almost every day and anytime he would just grab me from behind and grope me roughly, pull my hips against his and bend me over so that i could feel his hardness poking me through his clothes, and give a few thrusts, showing me how much he was in control of things. Sometimes he’d masturbate in front of me. Then it was the night of the seventh day, I was both physically tired and mentally broken due to my humiliation.”
He smiled at me and said, “You are beautiful, and it was an amazing week with you. Now you know more than you my dick has suffered. Would you do it a favour and help me with a release, with any....hole of your choice. Please...”
Shalini chocked for a while. The she continued, “I firmly refused, and I was surprised to see him smile at that. He said “That’s rude of you to turn down such a polite request. Anyways, you are free to go home...naked. Only I know where your clothes are hidden and giving them back was not a part of the deal”
“You sick bastard!” I shouted at him.
He sighed and said, “Please mind your language, its not even like a broke a promise or something.”
“What do you want?” I asked him.
“Just fulfil my request” he said with that nasty smile again and I had no choice. I agreed to give him a blowjob, and just left decided never to talk to this guy again. And surprisingly he didn’t try to contact me either.
I tried elsewhere, met other producers, but they all wanted me to lie down and open my legs for them, but this guy wasn’t that extreme. So I thought that if being exploited is the answer then I might as well go where I am being exploited the least. But that was a terrible mistake.
I went back to him, but his reaction was surprising, he said we had to start all over again.
“Ahh!” Nishant said, “and then came your next media stunt – that being high on drugs stuff”
“I wasn’t taking drugs,” Shalini said, “He made me wear a vibrator and go to public events and he turned it on when it would get everyone’s attention. I pretended I was drugged, but I guess I couldn’t hide it from intelligent people what was really happening to me”
“I didn’t follow up much on that one to be honest” Nishant said.
“Then” Shalini continued, “I had to go back to the bungalow for seven days again, but this time he had a friend with him. I was ogled and groped by two men, and besides they did a lot of other degrading things to me, although nothing more than just touching. Now to leave, I had to give blowjobs to both of them and plus he made me masturbate on the floor as they watched me. I thought that was the most embarrassing even of my life, but that wasn’t yet”
He gave me a cheque of a token amount, trying to show me that he was serious about fulfilling his promise. But that was a bloody trap.
He suggested me that before we start the shooting, we might wanna go on a vacation just the two of us. Seeing a little hope, I was happy and I agreed. But there was something wrong in his head like seriously. He told me he wanted me to sit bottomless in the car. It was so humiliating to be that way amidst the traffic; I was so ashamed wondering if someone around me found out.
He took me to a forest area, and told me to take off the rest of my clothes. He was treating me like an animal, rather like an object, ogling me, groping me, touching me wherever he felt like. Then he says, “You know something darling, I feel like trying another hole today”
I was so angry, I almost raised a hand to slap him. But he caught my hand and said calmly, “Save the violence, we can talk.”
“You son-of-a-bitch! Who the hell do you think you are?” I growled at him.
“Look” he replied, “I just made a request. I never forced you to do anything. This is a deal between you and me. If you don’t wish to work with me, you are free to leave. But remember, if you ever decide to come back, you will have to start all over again and then I might also bring company”
Now I had to think. If I went elsewhere, I’d have to start all over again. So I thought it might not be such a bad idea to go ahead with him. After all the money he has been paying me was giving some assurance. So I agreed to have sex with him.

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When we were back I expected the shoot to start soon, but he kept delaying it. He kept giving me money however, assuring me every time that things were going to be alright.
I don’t know how many times I must have been to his place, fulfilling his weird and nasty demands. And it all happened over and over again so many times. Every time I resisted, he would says, “Hey you have done it once, what’s the big deal in doing it again?” That would really break me.
“And you are calling me now....what for?” Nishant said in an angry and sarcastic voice.
“I am sorry Nishant” she said with tearful eyes, “I didn’t want to accept defeat. I didn’t want to accept that I failed to achieve my dream, I kept making nasty compromises and I realise I was wrong.”
She continued, “I wish to quit Nishant, I wish to start fresh...just go away from all this, and begin a new life, but he won’t let me. He has recorded my sexual activities, he wants to blackmail me and make me a whore! That producer just sent me this SMS...please help me Nishant. Please! If you can’t help, suicide is the only option left for me coz they won’t let me live peacefully in this life.”
Nishant took her phone and read the SMS. It was – I don’t know about how good an actress you are, but you are definitely a great whore. I’ve found you new clients who would love to fill your juicy holes with some baby g, so get ready and wait for my call if you want me to keep our dirty little secret.
“Hmmm” Nishant said. “Situation is pretty bad, but not totally out of control. Gimme the videos and I’ll see what I can do” he said with a weird smile she couldn’t comprehend. Still she consoled herself that Nishant was her friend, and her last hope.
She was lying on her bed trying to sleep, after a long time she fell asleep. But her she was rudely awoken by a phone call early in the morning. She had no idea what horrors the morning had brought her.
She answered the phone. It was a news reporter. He said, “Ma’am we have heard you have released your sex tape online. Is that true? Is that your new publicity stunt?”
“What nonsense!” she shouted, “No such thing exists, you are talking bullshit” and she hung up. A chill ran down her spine.

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The phone rang again. It was another reporter. But the same question.
“Will you suckers just stop bothering me? I’ve said already, there is no such video. Just because I’ve been bold in front of the media in the past, some asshole spreads some rumours and you guys chasing me like mad dogs without checking the facts.” She shouted.
“Don’t be so sure ma’am” the reporter said, “your video has gone viral over the internet since the last few hours, see for yourself”
Shalini hung up and immediately switched on her laptop. She had an account on exbii.com, she expected the video to be there if it had really gone “viral”. She found a new thread with huge viewership that was increasing exponentially with every passing minute. That was the thread giving the link to her video. Her heart sank when she saw the name of the uploader. It was an ID that belonged to Nishant.
She was sweating and trembling by now. She felt terribly hurt and betrayed. She had trusted Nishant; she was so angry that he betrayed her.
She called him up and yelled, “You sick bastard! How could you do this to me? Tumne mujhe badnaam kar diya! You son-of-a-bitch, just fuck off and die!” she couldn’t even wait to hear him. She hung up the phone, and broke down crying. Her world was destroyed, not by her enemy, but by her friend.
She sat down crying, and her phone had been constantly ringing for a long time before a stone entered her room breaking the glass of her window. She saw that there was a mob outside her house protesting against her. With her trembling hands, she called up the security officer for protection.
For a while she wished she was dead, but the panic and anxiety was too much to let her die. Her phone was continuously ringing. For a moment she wanted to go away from all this, and for a moment she wanted to know what exactly was going on.
She switched on the TV. Every channel was flashing her news. One of the news channels was playing an audio recording of the conversation she had with the media in the morning.
The newsreader on the TV was saying, “After the release of the sensational sex tapes by model Shalini, sources had revealed that she is planning to file an FIR against the unknown uploader who uploaded her video. Regarding this issue we had a conversation with the cyber cell. We have the cyber cell ACP on line with us right now, let us hear what he has to say about this”
When the call was transferred to the ACP, he said, “In such cases, we don’t wait for an FIR. We have already investigated the matter, and our experts say that the clip is morphed with a lookalike porn star”
Shalini was shocked to hear the word “morphed”.
She went back to exbii.com and downloaded the clip; she wanted to know what was morphed. She saw that it was indeed morphed using some scenes from her original tape and some taken from some other video.
Her phone rang again, it was her PRO. “I have great news ma’am. And I must congratulate you for the success of your master plan”
“Master plan?” she asked.
“Yeah, since your clip, real or fake whatever has gone viral; there is only one name on everyone’s lips. Shalini! And can you believe it? Three famous production houses are interested in doing business with you. And in the evening I have called the media, be prepared to give some media bytes. Let’s encash this entire chaos! This is golden time for you!”
She saw Nishant enter thought the door like he did before.
Nishant smiled at the confused look on her face. Everything had happened so fast that she never saw it coming. She just didn’t know how to react when she saw him.
“Somebody looks very busy today!” said Nishant with a smile as her phone continued to ring in the background.
“Nishant...you just...”
“Set you free” he finished her sentence. “Now even if your blackmailer uploads the real videos, nobody is gonna give a damn. The worst possible damage is already done. Besides it might add some spice and might get you some more attention. There’s a popular saying - Bad’naam hue to kya naam to hua!” he winked.
Shalini was overwhelmed. She hugged him at once.
“May I thank you, in a better way my friend?” she asked looking into his eyes. Nishant smiled.

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My First True LOVE (2016 words)
 
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After getting chance in joint entrance exam I got seat at Jalpaiguri Government Engineering College for Electrical Engineering.At first my mother was against sending there only one son to jalpaiguri but my father made her understand and she agreed. Father uncle and I went to college and took an admission there but college said there was no hostel seat available for next six month. So I had to take a hotel cum hostel 20 min far my college. I had to take auto to reach college. My college started and regularly I used to go to college had good time there and again come back to hotel. The manager of the hotel was very kind and generous when I came back from college he used to take good care. So I was having no difficulty. My room was in 2nd floor outside of the window there was only house other side was lush green field. it was Sunday and evening time I was sitting near my window ,I could see the house nearly three month I haven’t seen any one in that house, but that day I saw young girl was sitting and reading paper, she was so beautiful just like south actress. Suddenly she turn her face towards me and smiled at me I was little shy but I also smiled. Then she wave her hand I also wave my hand , then suddenly power cut off every were was dark. I came back and light a candle and came back at the window but to my surprise no one light a light in that house. After my dinner I went to sleep but I was not able to sleep whole night the face that girl in my mind. Next day I went to college but I could not forget her face. Came early from college and after taking light food I open the window but found the window was closed I was very much sad. I took my chair near the window and sat there. Around 5 o clock I found that her window opens I saw her face with big smile , I too smile then she wave her hand I too wave my hand, today she was wearing black colour t-shirt and jeans in that dress she was looking very very sexy. This was daily routine for few month one day in the evening she came near the window and smile at me After few min she waves her hand and asks me to come down near the field. I was very nervous and happy too I came down from the hotel and started to walk towards a field. After walking for 10 min I found a river. With great view it was flowing I never saw the river from my window because the river was in little low land. When I reach there I found the girl was already sitting near big bolder. She saw me and said ‘hi’ I said ‘hi’ I introduce my self and said hi ‘I am Ravi’ She said ‘I am Rajani’ We both laugh and said we ‘RR’ Friends what to tell you from window she looking beautiful but when I was so near to her she was like a goddess of beauty I went and sat beside her while sitting I touch her hand it was so soft just like a butter. Then she ask me where I was from what I am doing here and what is my aim All those chit chat was going on we sat there till 6.30 pm then darkness was falling so we decide to return back to hotel. We both got up and started to walk after walking for few min she said now you go straight and I will go other way if some one see us then lot talk will arise. While going she said that we will meet tomorrow same time same place. These way the days past and we regular meet at same place and same time. Now it was nearly puja vacation my college will remain close form tomorrow for 20 days and I have return to Kolkata. That evening we meet and I said “Rajani from tomorrow my vacation will start I have to return to Kolkata. She sat there with very sad mood and said nothing and all of a sudden she started to cry. She tears was coming out eyes and I was feeling very bad. Suddenly she came to me she hug me and stay there for long her boobs was touching me and I was feeling very hot and my tools began to stiff as rod and started dancing up and down but I control my self. Then we both started to walk back towards hotel. When we came near depart place she once more hug me tight and said what time is your train I said tomorrow at 8 pm. She just nodded her head and she said that if possible can you come to our house tomorrow at 11 am. I said ok then I ask her what about your mother and father then she said there will be no one at that time I was very happy as well as very sad seeing her face. Then she said bye we went our away.

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Next day I went to rajani’s house and knock at door, after few min rajani open the door, I went inside her house , she came back after locking the door, when she arrived in the room I catch her hug her for long time, after sometime I caught hold of her boobs and press her in my chest for few min we were standing in the same position. Then she lie down in the bed, I thought got a chance jump on her started to kiss on her lips, ear now she also started to responding then I slowly open her dress making her totally nude. Seeing her nude my tools was stiff as rod and started dancing up and down. Then I started to suck her boobs and with one hand started to press her another boobs, she also playing with my tools, she was making sound aaaahhhh, aaaahhhhhh,ahhhhhh ooopppps this sound made me aroused more I was so much aroused that I was not able to make my self calm and took my tool and insert the tool in her pussy it was so hot and pink but I was not able to insert my tools totally inside due her hole was small and she started to cry in pain, I took it out and with sudden speed I inserted my tool in her pussy, she was shouting and crying ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooppppppppppppppp o my god leeeeeeeeeeve meeeeeee, liveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee meeeeeeeeeeeee pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee, but withen this period I have totally put my tool inside and stay calm , after keeping there for few min she regain her breath I think I have broken her seal then I started to push up and down now she was also enjoying the moment .slowly her pussy was becoming very slippery and it was much easier and smoothly it was coming and going inside , she was making noise aaahh, aahhh aaahhh, ooooooo aahhh, and was pushing from down word , this was 1st time in a life having sex with any girl and was enjoying every second I don’t know how much time it took all of a sudden she started to push hard and telling me to push fast push fast , she was very near to her cum within a second she grab me tightly and ask me to push fast fast fast hearing all this I was also very near to my cum and started to push her very fast and hard and making sound oooooooooooooooooooo aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I was to very near cum so I took out my tools and sprayed all of cummmmmm into her chest with this cum I was very tired and throw my body in her chest where I sprayed my cum we slept there in that position for more than an hour, when she pushed me I wake up and saw all the cum was in our body we both went bathroom where we had bath and I put on my cloth but started to change change in front of me with lovely hanging boobs. After changing she came near to me and sat beside me, then I put my head on her lap and closed my eyes now she started to kiss in my forehead then she said darling I don’t know when we will meet again, but you take care of your self and don’t waste your time be very good boy in your studies and enjoy vacation. Saying all this she started to cay again. Then I got up and wipe her tears and said darling I will come back very soon. Then I look in my watch it was nearly 6.30 pm. I said darling see how the time has passed. Then I said darling now I must leave now other wise I will be late. Then she came forward kiss me and hug me and she give me a latter in a envelope and said please read this after coming back from your vacation before that please don’t open this latter. I said ok Then I came back to hotel manager was standing there in very worried face. Seeing me he came forward and said where were you son whole day I was very worried about and now you will get late come fast with you luggage. I went upstairs and brought my belonging. Manager has already informed a taxi I sat in a taxi said bye to manager. While going I was rajani was standing near her window with crying face waving hand said bye me. Enjoy my holidays in Kolkata with my family then the day has came back to go to jalpaiguri to my first love. I arrived in very dark hotel manager came out and took my bags inside. I was trying see towards rajani’s house but it was so dark I could not figure out any thing. I was very much tiered went to my room I felt very sleep. Next day manager knock the door and awake me up said son its already 9 o clock. Quickly I had bath and breakfast and come down. With a great surprise found rajani’s house has been demolished and some worker was working there. I ran there and ask one of the worker why you all are breaking this house and what about the owner of the house. With a worried face one of the workers replied “ son from where did you came and why you are asking all these question Then I said before puja vacation there used to lived rajani and her family. Then one old man came forward said “son for last 30years this house is empty no one lives here. Before there used to live a family there was man and her wife and there only daughter I think her name was rajani but in an accident they all died, from then this house is empty. After searching for long time government found no one was there to claim this property so govt has planned to make a park here. When I heard rajani’s name in your mouth I was surprised. I was speech less could not say anything came back to my room and remembered the latter rajani has given me I ran near the table found the latter and open it. It was a colorful paper in that paper it was written Sorry You are my true a 1st love After reading the latter I could not believe any thing how could this happened to me, then I remembered the last world she said she said darling I don’t know when we will meet again I don’t know who she was from were she came but she was truly My First True LOVE.

 
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This thread will resume very shortly , many small stories will be presented to the readers.

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Karma
 
Sarhad



“Yes. I will pay you the money before 6 o clock today” said Prithvi
“You better. Otherwise you wont be able to see the clock strike 6.01 pm today. You should not have made the bet if you didn’t have the money. You are already 8 days overdue and today is definitely the last day we are talking about this.” said Jack and banged the phone

Prithvi had the money. He had inherited a huge sum of money after the death of his mother. He went to the safe to take out the money when the bell rang. He opened it and found his family lawyer standing there.

“Your mother wanted me to give this letter to you after her death.” He said handing over a sealed envelope. “I was passing by and thought I will personally hand it over”. He gave the letter and left. Perplexed, Prithvi sat down to read the letter.

“Dear Son,

For the past 25 years, I have been living with a huge burden on my shoulders. Since I am dead now, I can safely let go of that burden. I wanted to tell it to you sooner but didn’t have the guts to do so. I will narrate the incidents of a few days of my life to you. Please do not think ill of me after reading this letter. The course of action which I had taken was only to ensure our well being”

As Prithvi read the letter, the contents started flashing in front of his eyes like a movie.

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Day 1

“Where are you going now Rahul?”

“There is an urgent meeting in France, Anjali in which I have to be present. There is no way in which I can miss it”

“Yes. There is no way in which you can skip these meetings. The only thing which you can skip is your life. The time which we should spend together is the time you are devoting to the company. I know that we do not love each other. But we can atleast try to make our marriage work”

“Please don’t create a scene Anjali. We will talk when I am back” Rahul said and stormed out with his suitcase.

Anjali was right. Their marriage was a marriage of convenience rather than of two souls. Rahul’s father had forced him to marry anjali just because Anjali’s father had saved his life. Also, there was a clause in the will that in case Rahul and Anjali get divorced, the whole estate would go to charity which meant that Rahul and Anjali would become beggars. It also stated that after the couple’s death the property would be equally divided among all their children. This was the only reason why they were not getting divorced, although both of them wanted to. Anjali sat on the sofa and picked up the phone.

“Hello Ali. Rahul has left for business again. I am alone. Waiting for you my love”

“Hi Anjali. I am in an urgent meeting right now. Will be there tomorrow. Love you darling” Ali said and the phone got disconnected.

Day 2

Rahul finished the meeting quickly and returned to his hotel. He undressed quickly and opened the connecting door of the next room. Priya was nowhere to be seen. “Perhaps she is in shower” thought Rahul and proceeded towards the bathroom. Sure enough, priya was standing in the shower. Rahul could not take his eyes off her body. Her long hair, curvaceous figure and ample breasts were some of the things which Rahul could never get bored of. When he used to look deep in her emerald eyes, Rahul used to forget all the tensions of his life. He used to forget that she is just his secretary and he had a wife waiting at home. Priya was the only beacon of light in his otherwise dark life.

He quietly slid into the shower beside Priya and from behind cupped her breasts. The gentle touch didn’t startle Priya and she recognised it instantly. She tilted her head back a little and Rahul started kissing the nape of her neck while kneading her breasts. The continuous flow of water droplets on her body had ensured a smooth experience for his hands. Rahul turned her around and looked into the eyes. The eyes of his angel. He could see his world inside those beautiful eyes. He moved his face closer to Priya and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. She lifted her hands and put them on his shoulder. Rahul pushed Priya against the wall and started kissing her passionately. Priya wrapped her legs around his body. The game of passion under the shower had already begun. With their bodies interlocked, Rahul proceeded to make love to Priya. Her scent mixed with her sweat and water gave out a peculiar aroma which was making Rahul more excited.

He looked into her eyes and slowly glided his throbbing tool deep into her cave of pleasure. She was well lubricated and the efforts required were minimal. Within a few minutes, loud moans could be heard from the bathroom. The passion had converted to lust and both were on the pinnacle of pleasure. Priya felt tightening of her pussy walls and could feel her orgasm approaching. Within no time she let out a loud moan while her pussy walls clung to Rahul’s tool and wave upon wave of pleasure started hitting her. Very soon Rahul also reached his climax. Spurt after spurt of his juices hit Priya’s pussy walls. It was so much in volume that it leaked on her legs from where it was swept with the current of water from the shower.

“Till when do we have to continue like this Rahul” asked Priya after they had dried themselves and were safely tucked in his bed for the night.

“You know my condition Priya. This is the only way we can be together” said Rahul. Priya let out a sigh. She knew the practical difficulties they will face if Rahul took a divorce. She proceeded to pick up the bottle of wine kept at the bedside. “Don’t take that honey. That is for Anjali. She likes that wine. We will order something else” said Rahul. Suddenly a thought stuck Priya. It was too devious to be discussed. She knew Rahul will never agree. She had to be the sole participant in this cunning plan.

Meanwhile, Anjali was wrapped around Ali and experiencing the same wave of orgasm which her husband was giving to Priya. Once she was fully exhausted, she took Ali’s large tool in her mouth and proceeded to give oral pleasure to him. She knew he liked it and wouldn’t last much longer. Soon enough, Ali emptied all his seed in Anjali’s mouth some of which overflowed on her face and breasts. After cleaning themselves, they also wrapped themselves in her bed.

“Anjali what if something happens to Rahul?”

“What do you mean Ali…”

“what if he meets with an accident and you know, DIES”

“I guess I will get all the property then. Don’t tell me that you….”

“Anjali that is the only way in which we can meet. We can not continue like this forever you know. Certain situations require a drastic step. This is one of those situations. We have to do something”

“We will get caught Ali. We are not professionals. Please don’t do anything stupid”

“Don’t worry my love. Leave everything on me. No one will be able to touch us. Just be by my side always” and Ali started smothering Anjali with kisses to stifle all the doubts which she might have.

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Day 4

“So you are back. How was the meeting?”

“It went well. I hope we will get the contract. Here, I have brought your favourite wine with me. Lets have a toast to this trip”

“Don’t count your chickens before they hatch Rahul. Keep the bottle there. We will drink once you get the contract” she said with trembling voice. She just hoped that the plan falls in place.

“As you say. I am going to the office for an hour. Will come back for dinner. Bye” said Rahul and left the house. Only Anjali knew that this might be the last time she is seeing him alive.

The phone call of the accident came after 3 hours. Apparently Rahul was driving with seriously high levels of alcohol in his blood and could not see the approaching truck. The head-first collision ensured that Rahul died on the spot. Rahul’s lawyers tried to prove that the accident was infact a murder planned by Anjali to take over the property. After 6 months of brutal court trial, Anjali was acquitted and all the property got transferred to her name.

“See I told you we will be proven innocent” said Ali. They were in Anjali’s bedroom and had just finished their love making session, their first after a gap of about 6 months.

“You are indeed very bright Ali. I think I should be more careful of your criminal mind” joked Anjali.

“This actually calls for a celebration. Lets drink to our bright future” said Ali and proceeded to pick up the wine bottle. “Isnt this the bottle which Rahul got for you from France? Today will be a celebration indeed” he said as he proceeded to fill two glasses with that wine.

Next day the servant discovered their dead bodies inside the bedroom. Both had apparently died due to cyanide poisoning. security officer tried hard to find a murderer but with the absence of motive, they couldn’t lay the blame on anyone. The only problem was the estate of Rahul and Anjali as there was no hire to it.

This problem got solved when a visibly pregnant Priya arrived at the scene after a few days of the murder. Tests confirmed that Priya was carrying Rahul’s baby. The blame of Anjali and Ali’s murder was now pinned on Priya. But she had an airtight alibi. After Rahul’s accident she had left the job and had moved to Australia from India. She had only come back when she got the news of anjali’s murder. After some investigation, she was also proved to be innocent. Within a few days she returned back to Australia, richer by a few hundred crores.

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Prithvi was suddenly jolted back to reality. He could not believe what he was reading. Was Rahul his father about whom his mother Priya had never told him? He proceeded to read the rest of the letter.

“It was not me who killed Anjali and Ali. It was there Karma. When I had injected poison in that wine in France, I never knew that Anjali was having an affair and was planning to kill Rahul. If that wine would have been consumed by Anjali earlier, you would have been right in calling me a killer. But it was their bad deeds which finally caught up with the couple. The timing of their death makes me believe that God wanted them to die and he just used me as a pawn in his game. As a compensation, I received Rahul’s property. Anjali and Ali were the real killers. I was just a God’s medium to fulfil His wishes.

God always wanted me to take good care of you. He was responsible for your birth. Me and Rahul had taken all the precautions in the world to ensure that I don’t become pregnant. But in front of God, all our precautions are wasted. We only do what He wants us to do. You call it Karma or you call it God’s wish, the truth is that those two had this coming to them. This is why I have been able to live in peace with myself for long

Love,
Priya”

Prithvi could not suppress his smile after reading the letter. How can his mother be so dumb? How can she be such a great believer in Karma and expect that her sins will not come back to haunt her? This time God had used Prithvi as his agent. He had bribed the nurse and the doctor in the hospital to kill his mother and give a report of heart failure. He needed the money to pay off his debts but his mother was not giving that to him. What else was Prithvi supposed to do? Wait for her to die after a month? No ways. He had taken matter into his own hands and had done the right thing. Now the only thing left was to pay the money.

As soon as he stood up, someone from back inserted a knife in his lungs. He could feel the air escaping through the gaping hole. Then the same guy punctured his other lung. Within a few minutes, Prithvi was lying motionless in a pool of his blood. The security officer found the house ransacked and noted the time of death as somewhere between 6 and 7 pm. They closed the file after somedays without any arrests. For them it was a clear case of a robbery gone wrong. Little did they know that Karma had claimed another victim in the form of Prithvi. Yes indeed, Karma is really a bitch. It waits and waits for the right time and bites people when they least suspect it. Look around and tread carefully, for you may not know when you become the next victim of Karma.

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Sinners

Drift_King21


Her hands were now placed on the straps of my bra, for the first time in last 20 minutes I raised my head and looked at myself in the mirror in front of me and the first thing I saw was the hanging mangalsutr in my neck. The image brought about a ting of guilt inside me but before that thought could register any significant impact, a sound of “click” released my breasts from my bra. My head bend down once again and now she was caressing my nipples with her fingers. It ran a sensation in my whole body and the sense of guilt was taken over by a completely different feeling, I was enjoying her touch.


Suddenly she grabbed my nipples in her fingers and then left them with a jerk, the move almost caught me off-guard and I almost fell down from the chair. She repeated the movement once again and then again, now she was also kissing (almost biting) my neck. I felt like my body has no weight, her movements were sending me to another level of sensation; I was feeling something very wet down in my panties. It was the first time in last five years that someone touched my body and in those years I almost forgot how it feels to be touched by another person.

She took my hand and then brought me to the bed, I was only wearing my night pajamas and the panty inside that pajama was now very wet, I could feel it. I lied on the bed and then she started to remove her clothes and for the first time in all those years I saw her naked. She had the most perfect body a woman could dream of, beautiful breasts with perky nipples, totally smooth body and a meaty belly like the one you wanted to bite instantly but the most beautiful thing on her body was the mole which was precisely between her navel and cunt, the moment I saw it, the urge of kissing it came instantly, I felt how lucky all those men were who dated her. She was now bending down on me and started to plant kisses on my nipples, slowly she moved downward and licked my navel like she was cleaning my navel.


“You are already so wet sweetie”… She placed a hand on my cunt over my pajamas

“Ahhhh, you smell so wonderful, I will eat you tonight”… Saying this she almost yanked down my pajamas and started to lick my panty.

The touch of her tongue was driving me crazy, I placed a hand on my mouth to stop my moans but she was licking my cunt over my pant severely and after a while it was hard for me to control my moans, my whole body was boiling almost. Then she stopped and slowly removed my panty.

“Hell, you are wet, no one has served my love for years, I will serve like no one has ever done before”… She moved upward and planted a deep kiss on my lips.

I could only hear two things right now, the ticking off the clock and my heartbeat. In the next twenty minutes I lost the count of number of orgasms I had, she almost fucked me with her tongue and then with her fingers she gave me some of the most intense orgasms I ever had. Suddenly I felt like her tongue was going more downward, I could sense where she was going, she was now licking my anal hole. I wanted to protest but I was in another world altogether where I could I only feel what she was doing but was not able to say anything about it. While fucking me with her one finger she inserted another one in my anal hole and a huff came out of my mouth.

“Shhhhh, you will love it, just relax your body”… She assured me and then started to do finger fuck me in both the holes. I was feeling her fingers are going to kill me, with her every thirst I was reaching to another level of ecstasy.


After a while, she looked at me, I was almost out of my breath and was itching for something but I myself was not able to understand that feeling.

“You want to drink from the fountain of love honey?”… She was almost reading my mind and feelings which even I was not able to understand. I nodded in approval and we shifted to a 69 position.

The night went on and I don’t know how many times we made love to each other, we fell from the bed once but we never let go each other from our arms and after making love for countless number of times, we finally slept and for the first time in last five years I slept with a smile on my face and with no negativity in my mind, I was sleeping in the arms of a woman who loved me like no one else my entire life.


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It all started five years ago when doctor gave us the shocking news that my husband is impotent. I was happily married to Nishant and our married life was almost perfect before this news which shocked our world. For many days we were dejected and heartbroken but more so for Nishant, I could see the guilt in his eyes and I knew it was not his fault, it was just our bad luck and nothing else. I tried to console him and we went for a vacation for a month which helped Nishant to recover but from that point onwards our married life went from bad to worse.


Somehow Nishant got busier in his business and with the passage of time he had less and less time for me. Our sex life almost ended after that, I don’t know what actually happened whether the news made him so sensitive that he didn’t want to have sex with me which could remind me of his deficiency or whether he thought that it was no more important but what he forgot that it’s not just about sex, it’s about the love a husband and wife shares in the bed. I never counted him responsible in the first place, I just leave it on luck and I discussed the issue with him a number of times but he shrugged off my concerns that it was just my imagination but I could see the changes in him and our married life was almost sliding deeper intro troubles with every passing day.

It was hard for me to spend time at home, so I joined an office to kill my time. There I met Maahi, my college friend, although we were not close friends in college but it didn’t take much time for us to become close as we were in same office. We had one thing in common we were afraid to go home, the loneliness in the home was unbearable for me and Maahi was the only child of her parents and she lost them in an accident. Soon I started to know much more about her life.

Maahi was a walking disaster when it came to relationships, she was an easy target, a lonely girl, with a handsome salary and very bold, a typical metro girl. She wanted to settle down with a good nice guy but every time she got into a relationship the man turned out to be a bigger jerk than the previous one. They all treated her as a good time pass, having some good dates, lunches and dinners, vacation in Goa, some good fuck sessions and then they were gone.


Many times she cried like a baby in front of me and every time my heart went out for that beautiful girl. Sometimes life is so hard that you started to question what the hell we did wrong to deserve such hardships. The reasons although quite different but our pain was similar, we both wanted love but we were empty handed and this brought us even closer and I started to open up in front of her as well. We started to spend more and more time together and then after a while we felt like we don’t need anyone, I was no more cursing about the loneliness and Nishant’s ignorance towards me and Maahi not got into any relationship after my entry in her life.


Nishant was almost out of town every week, she started to visit me frequently staying at my home and I also started to stay in her apartment. Then it started with gentle kisses, lay down in each other’s arms, then she developed another habit, while watching t.v she forced me to sit in her lap, she used to kiss me throughout that time when were watching a program or any movie. At start we used to sleep in separate rooms then we started to sleep in the same room on same bed in each other’s arms. Finally after a year this night had come when for the first time we made love with each other and right now I am not feeling any guilt that I did something wrong with Nishant, seeing Maahi sleeping on the same bed where Nishant and me used to sleep is not making me feel guilty rather it was Nishant who forced me to Maahi, I just wanted to love and to be loved and Maahi completed me tonight, in last five years I forgot how it feels to be loved but last night and in last one year Maahi has loved me like no one has ever done.


I wrote this last line on my diary and then closed it and went towards my bed where I will slept in the arms of my love.



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“Maahi, at some point he will know everything about us, it’s better that I should tell him myself”…I was sleeping in the arms of Maahi, for last six months after that night, we were having this argument that I should tell Nishant about our relationship but Maahi was not letting me do that.

“What will you achieve by telling him? Look I have no problem even if Nishant takes an insane decision about you; I will be more than happy. I give damn about the society and everyone else. I Love You and I can admit it in front of anyone but you have a family, parents and siblings, if this goes out, it will be very hard for you to face all of them”

“But maybe Nishant allows me to have a relationship with you; after all I am not having an affair with another man”

“You are insane; he will take this as a hit on his ego to found out her wife is having an affair with another woman. No matter how much liberal our society is but still the affair of two people from same sex is deemed unacceptable. Although you have learnt that he is having sex with other girls because those girls don’t know about his deficiency but you do, these long business meetings are scapegoat but he will never allow you to do the same, it’s as simple as that”

“I can assure you, he will give you an option to choose between him and me than what will you do?”… Her question ran a chill down my spine; just a thought of Maahi out of my life was unbearable.

“But he will know one day”… I murmured once again

“We will see what to do when that will happen”… She planted a kiss on my lips and didn’t allow me to say anything more after that.


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 “Are you out of your bloody mind? I can’t believe you were having sex on our bed with another woman? Damn, I can’t even believe this my wife is a bisexual”… Nishant was fuming, once again like always my worst fear came true and last night he came back from his business trip without any notice and caught me and Maahi naked on the bed making love to each other.


“Do you have any idea what will everyone say when they will found about this? What will your family think about this and what will my family think about this? You have thought nothing about the embarrassment it will cause, how will I face the society if anyone founds out that my wife is bisexual?”

“How do you face the society when you fuck other women?”… I was hearing all his ranting for last one hour and finally I lost my patience.

“Excuse me?”

“What do you think I don’t know about all your sex affairs? Do you want me to tell you how many girls you have fucked in all these years? Do you think I am blind, I see nothing?”

“So you decided to take revenge by fucking a woman in our bedroom, on our damn fucking bed?”… He almost turned mad on my comment

“So what you want me to do? Like you I should go and fuck other men?”

“Stop it, just stop it. You are trying to defend yourself by telling your own created stories of my sex relationships with other women. I can’t believe that you have no guilt at all at that shameful act”

“I have proves but that is not relevant. Just tell me how many times in last six years I have cried in front of you? Begged you to don’t go away from me but since that day when the doctor told us that you are impotent, you have just gone away from me. This is not about sex, if that it has been, I could have bought sex, I could have secret affairs just to have a good sex to satisfy myself but this is about love Nishant, this is about love. If making love with me was making you uncomfortable you could have told me I would have never asked about it my entire life but you stopped loving me. You left me in this house like I am not a human, like I have no feelings, no emotions, just a dummy which you just placed in the house that you could call her your wife and used it as your societal visiting card which can ensure everyone that you are happily married”… I burst out at him, all the agony of all those years just came out in an instant.

“I am not ready to listen to your fairytale stories, you have to stop this and move away from her or you should hire a good divorce lawyer tomorrow”… After a while he spoke up and then went away from me like he did six years ago.


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The sun was coming out, it rained very heavily last night but now the clouds were disappearing and the morning sun was about to invade. I glanced at Maahi, she was still sleeping with a smile on her face. After the painful six months, we were once again together. Nishant threaten to divorce me six months ago but he actually tried everything he could to pressurize me to throw Maahi out of my life. I had to fight at so many fronts; my family explicitly told me that they will abandon me if I don’t leave Maahi.


Nishant tried to convince me with so many options but one thing I was not ready to give up was Maahi. Nishant told me that he will be same like before and will not have any sex affairs anymore but those things were not of any significance to me. I told him that he can have sex with any girl he wants but just allow me to have my relationship with Maahi, I was ready to sacrifice anything for her and in all this while she was with me throughout.
But at last everyone gave up on me, yesterday I divorced Nishant and move to Maahi’s apartment, I was feeling free and happy like never before. Maahi tried to console me but I assure her that I had no regrets. I chose her over everyone else and I was completely satisfied with my decision.

I know people will now think of us like we are parasites; I will be now called as bitch that dumped her husband, a bitch who is craving for sex, a bitch who abandon her family. But no one understands that this is all about love, sex is only a part of it. Maahi gave me the love which I was thirsting for so many years and I know that in the situation I was even if I have found a man who could have taken care of me, I would have fallen in love with him as well but instead I found a girl Maahi.


I am not bisexual by birth neither I am a sex slave. I just caught in a situation where I would have gone insane if someone won’t have come into my life, someone who could reassure me that I was still alive. Maahi did that I fell in love with her and I am not bothered about whatever people call me now but the most important thing for me is now her love. I don’t care about the society and so does Maahi, if they wanted to call us Bitches, Lesbos or even SINNERS; we are ready to embrace that.


All we wanted was LOVE and we found it in each other’s company and now we are not ready to let it go just because someone doesn’t like our relationship. I closed my diary and then moved towards my bed where Maahi was sleeping, now it was time to relax in the arms of my beloved Maahi.


The End

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SOLUTION: a short story of love!

hadippa


After their love marriage, when Komal came as a ‘bahu’ in this family she was 25 and Dhiraj, her husband 26. Bimala Devi, her mother in law, was a widow of a strong personality but was friendly with her bahu. "Mujhe pota ka muh kabh dikhaoge?" Bimala Devi used to say before Tuku was born. It was hardly 3 months after that when Dhiraj had a car accident that paralyzed him reduceing him to an expensive burden for the family. It is unclear if he can really see or hear.

-"kisiki buri nazar laag gayi hai mere bete par", Bimala Devi says nowadays, “Ek bimar ho gaya, aur dusra sharabi."

-"Aap chinta na kijiye maaji, Suraj sambhal lega dhire dhire.”

Bimala Devi's 'ladla beta' Suraj was born to her in her late years. From his childhood Suraj was very demanding. There is nothing that he wished to have but he could not --- except one thing! Komal is tall, fair and beautiful; but these are not why Suraj feels the 'pull' towards her. It is her loving nature! Suraj doesn’t know what name could be appropriate for this strange attraction. Is it love, or a desire or just an illusion? Suraj turns 21 and Komal 30, but his feelings still remain bottled up deep inside his heart like a poem yet to be written!

-"Mere bete to koi kaam ka nahin rahe. Kebal tum hi kuch kar sakti ho bahu!"

- “Main? M’main kya kar sakti hun, Maaji".

-“Tabh tak bahut der ho jayega! Jo kuch karna hai, abbhi karna parega!”

-“Aap kehna kya chahte hai? Agar mere layek koi kaam ho, to bataiye!.”

A smile unfolds between the lips of Bimala Devi, but the lines of worries in her forehead belie her smile. "Jaisa ki tumne keh diya, karna bhi utna hi aasan tumhare liye", she says.

-“Maaji, mujhe kuch samajh mein aaye tabh to!”

Bimala Devi continues, " Kya tum nahin samajhti kiun mera Suraj har raat sharab pikar laut-ta hai? Kiun shadi karne se inkaar karta hai, jab ki mera dar ye tha ki woh Dhiraj se pahle hi na shadi kar baithe?"

-“Maaji aap chinta na kijiye, main raaji karwaoongi Suraj ko. Jarur karega woh shadi.”

-“Agar karega to woh bazaru 'Mini' se karega, jisse halat aur bigar jayega. Dekho bahu, agar ye sirf uska aapna zindagi ka mamla hota to main shayad itna nahin sochti, lekin ye pura pariwaar ke liye ek sawaal hai. Zara socho. Aagar us Mini ne is ghar mein apni jaga bana li, to Dhiraj ka treatment aur humara Tuku ka kya hoga?”

Komal knew from the day one, how Suraj liked her closeness, how an accidental touch made his breath fast, and how he looked on at her teeth when she giggled at his jokes. Unlike Dhiraj, who was cold in nature, Suraj feels warm! Suraj nowadays stares at her breasts more than before. Komal smiles and wonders why. May be, his weakness is her nipples, as they got larger after she became a mother.

-"Bahu! kya soch rahi ho?" Bimala devi starts Komal. "Dekho bahu, tum pari likhi ho....smart bhi ho, samjhogi. Hum sabki bhalai isi mein hai ki Suraj shadi hi na kare, ………lekin….”

-‘Lekin?

-“Jo chiz ke liye woh bahar rahta hai, woh usse ghar par hi mile!"

Bimala Devi's message is clearing off the mists now! But Komal wants it certain and direct.

-“Maaji aap jo keh rahi hai....mera matlab, main jaisa samajh rahi hoon ki aap keh rahi hai........ kya woh..."

-"Kiun na bhala?", Bimala Devi comes close and catches hold of her bahu's hands.."Suraj man hi man tumhe chahta hai. Main uska maa hoon, isi liye samajhti hoon.”

-“Maaji!!” She fakes a surprise, “ Kya ye paap nahin hoga? Agar kisiko……”

-“To baithe raho zindagi bhar apni paralysed pati ko lekar, aur dekhte raho barbadi!! Mahabharat nahin pari kya? Draupadi ke bare mein nahin suni? Sab halaat pe depend karte hai bahu."Bimala Devi leaves to another room!

Komal remains still, walking briskly through her pasts! It was hardly a month after her marriage, when she first caught Suraj right behind the door of her bathroom. She saw his image in the shiny watery floor as she soaped herself. She follows Bimala Devi to her room.

-"Maaji, main to utna khubsoorat bhi nahin rahi, aur Tuku hone ke baad,..."

"Ho! Ho!!" out comes her laughter. "Yaad nahin maine kya kaha tha tumhare shadi ke baad?"

Yes, Komal remembers and blushes again like she did when she had heard Bimala Devi say "Angrezi mein ‘Bahu’ ki matlab hai 'many', ek aisi aurat, jiski ek nahin, balki bahut saare rup hote hai. Ek mard ek aurat mein maa ki mamta ko dhoondte hai, aur ek byeshya ka besharmi ko bhi!"

"Jee Maaji", Bimala Devi is pleased as Komal begins to sound positive.

"Sambhog aur bhojan mein jyada farq nahin hota! Ek achhi parivesh mein ache se paribeshan karo, aur khane mein har paanch indriya, yaani sense organ ko mazaa do, tabhi mahaa indriya, yaani main organ ko mazaa aata!!”, Bimala Devi concludes without looking at her.

Komal looks at her watch and comes to her room. She spoon-feeds the evening medicine to Dhiraj. Wiping off the dripping medicine from his chin, she kisses him and whspers-"Sorry dear!"

Dhiraj looks on strangely from his bed as Komal enters the bathroom. She just remembers what Phholmati once said. Phoolmati is not only their maid but also like her 'saheli'. "Har mard ek jaisa hi hote hai. Daru pike agar koi adhi nangi aurat ko dekh liya, to samjho loha garam!", and she would laugh!

"Dhyat! kaisi gandi baaten karti hai re tu? Chhhi!" She would say.

She strips before the mirror and looks at herself. "Oh dear! Your mother in law is begging you to fuck her lil son! Please don't refuse!”, she laughs.

Suraj is much sober today as he had no plans to go to Mini. She wears a weird perfume and he hates perfumes! He wishes he knew if Komal bhabi wears any, or is it her natural bodily smell that lingers around her haunting him day and night?

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Thak Thak Thak!!!

Oh God! It's 12 O' clock again! Suraj looks at the watch as he knocks at the main door! He hates to disturb Mom at this hour but can’t help it!

The door opens…b'but...

It’s Komal Bhabi standing before him! Her dreamy eyes straight at his, her lips glowing in the dim recess light of the doorway. That’s her style, he thinks. No lipsticks, no blushes, but she is all that rosy! She wore a seductive pink chiffon saree using her pallu to cover herself like a shawl.

"Bhabi, aap? ahm, I’m sorry, but Mom kidhar?"

Aisi koi baat nahin, Maaji ka sar dookh raha tha. Goli lekar so gayi. chalo tum kapre badal lo, main tumhare liye khana garam karti hoon!" When she reaches for the door he notices 'churiyaan' in her hands and a pair of payels in her ankles. "Bhabiji, aap phirse pahle ki tarah dance to practice nahi kar rahi thi? Yea koi special day hai aaj?" She realizes that his eyes are scanning her from head to toes. She winks one eye saying "everyday could a special day.." and goes past him.

While passing him, she lightly brushes up against Suraj. This happens, Suraj thought, but this one felt quite different! The moment Suraj turns behind her; he knows she has no blouse on! Komal's long hanging hair barely covered her gorgeous back! “God!” he gasps, “She wore her saree so low!”his eyes glued on her 'matakti' waistline and her hips as she walks. His chin stiffens as he gets an instant hard on!

He quickly goes to his room thinking. Soon it will be over and Bhabi will be gone and he will have to do the same fucking thing. He enters the bathroom and slams the door shut...

Komal hears the sound of the door. She hurriedly enters his room, comes near the bathroom and says "Suraj, main bahar tumhara intezaar kar rahi hoon, zara jaldi karo!”

Then she lowers her voice, “Baas samajh lo ki Khana bilkul garam hai!"

His ears feel hot! Why the fuck does he get a second meaning in everything? As bhabi is around, Suraj has no choice. After a quick wash he comes out in a pajama. Without looking at her, he opens the mini fridge in his room, and takes out the bottle of 'hot dog'. As he turns the cap, Komal takes the bottle from his hand touching his hands warmly. "Nahin Suraj, tum already pi kar ho, ab aur nahin".

Suraj keeps looking at her soft moist hand that has just touched him, still…. bewildered, trying hard to control his breath!

"Amm.., thik hai,… itna sa, ok?" Komal prepares a drink and gives to him.

Suraj takes it and finishes it at one go. There, there! Now he can open his eyes widely and shamelessly to look straight at her! Komal keeps wetting her lips with her tongue humming a tune looking at the wall.

Phoolmati's words haunt Komal. Why adhi nangi and not fully nangi? God knows and perhaps, men like Suraj knows! Suraj is about six feet, brown in complexion, with a thick moustache and a gaping mouth, -all that a woman needs to satisfy herself. She turns slightly on the sofa and bends a little to allow him his favorite angle of gazing. Her left breast is almost bare now! It looks so full! She could feel the warmth on it radiating from his eyes! The thought of herself with a muscled and drunk Suraj in bed makes her wet. "It feels hot!" she sighs.

-“Bhabi, thoda sa aur, please! Wanna make it a special day like y’ said" his words sound a bit jumbled.

- “Good!, Niyat achhi hai!”, she winks, “but this time I will not allow you to finish it that quickly. Jyada pine se admi woh kaam thikse nahin kar pata, jo woh karna chahte hai!”

-“What do you mean by ‘woh kaam’?” he blurts, unsure if he got a second meaning again!

She crooks her lips, "I mean, kuch bhi!", and prepares another drink. She moves closer and holds the tumbler under his lips. He pulls her hand slightly to get a bigger sip. His head, which started to feel heavy by now, suddenly slips from the armrest of the sofa and drops right into Komal's warm lap. Woh! Like a simple child, Suraj feels as if he belongs here! He turns to face her crotch and holds the hands of Komal and draws them over his face. Komal starts stroking his cheeks with her hands. She bends a little and let loose all her hair round her head.

-“Bhabi!”

-"Hmm?"

-“Main bahut bura hoon!”

Komal covers his mouth with her hand and says "Tum bahut achhe ho, Suraj!".

Suraj hears the zingles of cruriyaan as he sees komal bend down to him. Her hair now almost covered Suraj like a dark umbrella of love and he could smell her hair as it tickled him around his nostrils. He takes a deep, deep, breath and closes his eyes. The smell that he was savoring gradually changes. He opens his eyes to see why, and finds her inviting lips close to his. "Woh Suraj!”,Komal let herself go and starts kissing him.

-“Bhabi!” he sounds muffled in her mouth. After a long frantic kiss she pulls up.
“Bhabi, please! Please!"

"Nahin!" she pouts her lips, "Tumhare iye daree aur muchh hai yaa cactus?”, -they both laugh!

Suraj now pulls bhabi on him and hugs her tightly. Her warm breasts get crushed against his rock hard chest. With one hand Suraj reaches for the glass, but Komal quickly pushes it away. "Kya Bhabi, you said you’d feed me!"

"Did I? Really?" Komal pulls up and draws his head again onto her lap, this time closer to her breasts. His eyes that widen in total disbelief slowly shift to her breasts. He can clearly make out her firm nipples brushing the chiffon. He sobs as he feels restless and thirsty. She knows from his look he can’t wait any more! While stroking through his hair with one hand, she draws her pallu aside, just enough to expose her left breast. The dark brown nipple stands firm and ready only an inch from him like a low hanging fruit. His nostrils get filled with the nicest smell he ever smelled! His lips shiveringly part and his mouth gapes as she pushes the nipple into his mouth and whispers "Kabhi aur ghoorna nahin mujhe!"