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novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:23 AM

As I stood at the Corridor looking around, I saw my mom taking the stairs and entering Manickam’s office room, and as I decided to check on her and began walking towards Manickam’s Office room and took the stairs and instead of entering inside I decided to watch them through the window at the corner which no one could see. As I somehow got to the Corner window, and began watching my mom and Manickam, my mom was only in her Yellow Blouse and Yellow Petticoat, lying flat on the Table, and holding my mom’s feet and sucking my mom’s toe, and going up kissing my mom’s feet and knees, and as he began inserting his hands underneath my mom’s Yellow Petticoat and began grabbing my mom’s thighs, “Manickam, please… I have to go, my daughters will be waiting for me..!” my mom exclaimed and caught his hands which were underneath her Yellow Petticoat, before this his hands went further, as if did not want his hands to go further and explore her. “Please Ammu, just 2 more minutes,” as Manickam whispered, with his hands still grabbing my mom’s thighs underneath her Yellow Petticoat, and began taking his face towards my mom’s face, “just 2 more minutes, okay?” as my mom whispered holding Manickam’s face, he began taking his hands up further and began grabbing my mom’s White Color Panties, and began kissing my mom’s lips passionately. As my mom, who was holding his face and getting her lips kissed passionately by Manickam, began holding Manickam’s face and began kissing his lips back passionately, more than sounds of Mancikam’s kisses, it was my mom’s kisses which was echoing all over the office room. As Manickam broke the kiss looking into my mom’s eyes, and got off my mom, with my mom’s legs below her knee hanging down, and bean lifting my mom’s Yellow Color Petticoat and revealing my mom’s White Panties she was wearing underneath and began grabbing my mom’s White Color Panties and began pulling it down licking his lips looking at my mom’s clean shaved Pussy, my mom was looking at his eyes and enjoying the way he was ogling at my mom’s pussy. As soon as Manickam removed my mom’s White Panties, and was about to sniff my mom’s White Panties, “your 2 minutes is over,” my mom exclaimed and got off the table and began grabbing her White Panties from Manickam. To me it was clear that my mom was grabbing her White Panties from Manickam so that he doesn’t see the wetness. As my mom began holding her White Panties and was about to wear them, teasing Manickam, “please, my love, don’t leave me,” Manickam whispered and began unhooking my mom’s Yellow Blouse hooks one after the other, revealing her White Bra, and at the same time kissing my mom’s cheeks. Enjoying herself getting kissed nicely on her cheeks and neck, and dropping her White Panties down, and my mom began closing her eyes and resting her hands on his waist. “My love, I want to have your Pussy now, I promise I will make it fast,” as Manickam whispered removing my mom’s last Yellow Blouse hooks, revealing my mom’s White Bra, begging my mom, “my daughters will be waiting for me, my love,” as my mom whispered, “Please, my love,” Manickam begged removing my mom’s Yellow Color Blouse. “You promise you will make it fast and let me go?”, as my mom asked, holding his hands which was removing her Yellow blouse, “I promise, my love,” Manickam exclaimed, and began removing his Shirt and Dhoti. Looking at Manickam in a teasing way, as my mom began teasing him removing her Yellow Blouse showing off her neatly shaped boobs in her White Bra. Looking at my mom’s boobs in her White Bra, as my mom was removing her Yellow Blouse completely, “my God, what a Babe you are, we should get married soon, my love,” Manickam exclaimed, removing his underwear and getting naked, and began hugging my mom who was now standing only in her White Bra and Yellow Petticoat, with no Panties underneath her Yellow Petticoat, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging her tight. “I love you, Kalyani, I love you so much,” as Manickam exclaimed, taking my mom into complete embrace, “I love you too, baby,” my mom exclaimed, in an emotional tone and began hugging him tight. Lifting my mom in the hugging position and making my mom sit on the table, holding my mom’s face, “I will always be there for you, my love,” as Manickam whispered and began kissing my mom’s lips, my mom began kissing his lips back passionately. Taking his hands off my mom’s face and grabbing my mom’s Yellow Petticoat, as he began lifting my mom’s petticoat all the way about her thighs revealing my mom’s pussy, and began grabbing my mom’s knees and began spreading my mom’s legs, “mmmmm….!” my mom exclaimed and began placing her hands on his shoulders for support and looked into his eyes. “Just lie down baby,” as Manickam whispered, putting his hands behind my mom, removing my mom’s White Bra hooks, unhooking my mom’s White Bra hooks, removing my mom’s White Bra completely off my mom, and throwing it away, and placing his hands on my mom’s shoulder and gently making my lie down, and resting his upper body completely on top of my mom. As Manickam began grabbing my mom’s boobs with both his hands gently, “mmmm…. I am so lucky to taste them, Kalyani,” as he whispered looking into my mom’s eyes and began sucking my mom’s boobs gently, my mom smiled at him and kissed him on his forehead and began holding his face gently and began closing her eyes and began arching her head backside biting her lips, and as Manicakam began sucking my mom’s boobs nicely one after the other and at the same time began rubbing his erect cock all over my mom’s pussy, “mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmm,” my mom began to moan, grabbing him by his eyes. “My God, your boobs taste yummy, Kalyani,” as Manickam moaned, grabbing my mom’s Armpits this time and began sucking my mom’s Boobs nicely, at the same time continued rubbing his cock all over my mom’s pussy, “mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm,” my mom began to moan closing her eyes and squeezing the table cloth which she was lying on and biting her lips. Holding my mom’s boobs with both his hands, and playing with her nipples, and kissing and licking her between her boobs, at the same time rubbing his erect cock all over my mom’s pussy nicely, “you like me don’t you, Kalyani?!” as he exclaimed, “mmmmmmmm.. Yeah ……….mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmm,” as my mom began to moan, “tell me how much you like me?” as he whispered and began squeezing my mom’s Armpits and began sucking my mom’s boobs nicely one after the other, and took his right hand off her Armpit and reached for his erect cock and began rubbing his cock nicely over my mom’s clit, teasing my mom, “mmmmmmmmm mmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm,” as my mom began moaning, he began inserting his cock inside my mom’s already wet Pussy, and brought his right hand back and began grabbing both my mom’s boobs and began making love to my mom. “Mmmmmmmmm…. My god.. What a Pussy you have, Kalyani,” as he moaned squeezing my mom’s boobs and enjoying himself making love to my mom’s Pussy, “mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm,” my mom began moaning loud. Sucking my mom’s boobs nicely, “mmmmmmmmm….. Kalyani … mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm …… I love your Pussy, Kalyani….. I love your Pussy … mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm…… I am gonna …. I am gonna …mm….. I am gonna cum …..” as he began moaning and began digging his cock deeper and deeper inside my mom’s pussy. Clearly he was about the cum, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…. Kalyani …… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I am gonna cum Kalyani mmmmmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” as Mancikam began moaning loud, the moment my mom took him into complete embrace, wrapping her legs around his waist, and began kissing his lips nicely, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” he moaned and began cuming inside my mom’s pussy and the moment he came inside my mom’s pussy, my mom began hugging him tight and began cumming all over his cock and began holding his face and kissed him nicely and smiled at him.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:24 AM

“My God, look at the way you are cumming all over my Cock, Kalyani..!” as Manickam exclaimed, enjoying the feel of my mom’s juices all over his cock, my mom started blushing. “You love me, don’t you, Kalyani?!” as Manickam asked, sleeping on top of my mom, and looking into my mom’s eyes and smiling at my mom, “yes,” as my mom whispered holding his face, “why don’t you stay here for a little longer, Kalyani,” as Manickam whispered, “I have to go, my love, my daughters will be waiting for me inside the Theater,” my mom whispered smiling at Manickam, and Manickam smiled at my mom and got off her and and helped my mom get off the table, only in her Yellow Petticoat. As my mom was searching for her White Panties, with her naked boobs dangling, Mancikam picked up my mom’s White Bra and began giving it to my mom, looking at my mom’s boobs, “thank you,” as my mom exclaimed collecting her White Bra from Manickam, Manickam, whose eyes were all over my mom’s Boobs, began grabbing my mom’s Boobs, “mmmmmmmmm… hey… don’t turn me on again, you have already cum, and I might have to find another guy to satisfy you,” as my mom naughtily said slapping his cheek playfully, and taking his hands off her boobs and began wearing her white Bra, Manickam’s facial expression completely changed. As my mom began wearing her Yellow Blouse over her White Bra, and began hooking one hook after the other, “even for Joke don’t tell me that you will find another guy, to satisfy you, Kalyani. You are mine and you are only for me, and committed to you, only you,” as Manickam began saying in an emotional tone, “I can’t live without you, Kalyani, please tell me I am the only guy for you in your life,” as Manickam began saying and crying, “oh Manickam..!” my mom, who was only in her Yellow Blouse and Yellow Petticoat, wearing just her White Bra underneath her Yellow Blouse, but no Panties underneath her Yellow Petticoat, exclaimed and began wrapping her arms around Mancikam’s neck and began hugging him, and he began hugging my mom back. “I can’t live without you as well, Manickam,” as my mom exclaimed and began crying, “just tell me, you are mine and you will mine forever,” as Manickam exclaimed, “I am yours and I will yours forever, Manickam,” my mom whispered. Now placing his hands over my mom’s Ass Cheeks over her Yellow Petticoat, with no Panties underneath, “promise me your Pussy is only for me,” as Manickam exclaimed, taking her right hand off Manickam’s shoulder, “only if you promise me this is only for me,” as my mom whispered holding Manickam’s cock, “I promise, Kalyani. I will never think about another woman in my life, and it's just gonna be you, and only you,” Manickam Promised my mom that he will never think of another woman in his life, but for my horiness and selfishly wanting to enjoy him as much as my mom was enjoying him, I had seduced him and Panty Peeks, Ass Sways, and finally tight Hugs and Pussy Grab over my Panties, and now he was about to Break the Promise he made to my mom and was ready to have my Pussy and was waiting for the chance.

The End of Chapter 5

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:24 AM

Chapter 6: First Kiss

And, there I was dolling myself up completely wearing my mom’s Maroon Color Saree, and matching Maroon Color Blouse, wearing Black Petticoat underneath, and of course wearing my White Bra and White Panties, waiting to offer myself to Manickam, and was watching Actor Ravi’s movie inside the theater to kill time until Manickam would come back to Office Room.

Every time my mom, my sister, and I come to watch Ravi’s movies, there will certainly be romantic scenes and songs, which would turn us on, since my elder sister and I used to wear knee length Skirts, making sure there was no one watching us, would naughtily insert our hands inside our skirt and remove our Panties secretly and finger ourselves watching Ravi romance the Heroines and cum all over our fingers and then wear our Panties, and my mom who used to wear Saree used to struggle herself to touch herself watching Ravi romance on the Big Screen, and I was feeling the same struggle now as I was in my Saree and if I had to remove my Panties, I had to lift not just my Maroon Color Saree and also my Black Color Petticoat, and then remove my White Panties. My mom’s struggle was way better than mine, as she had Manickam who was always cock-ready for my mom, and she used to get up and readily go to Manickam’s Office Room, and the best part of having Manickam as my mom’s Boyfriend was that he used to romance my mom exactly the way Ravi used to romance the Heroines on big screen.

Though I knew I had Manickam for me now, I was aware that he was not in his Office Room and I had to somehow touch myself and only then I could relieve my sexual tension. If was in my Skirt, I would have inserted my hands underneath my Skirt, and grabbed my Panties and lifting my one Ass Cheek after the other I would have pulled my Panties off easily, now that I was in my Saree, in order to remove my Panties I had to stand up and only then I would remove my Panties.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:25 AM

As the first night song continued and Ravi had gotten into full romantic mode and was enjoying the heroine under the Blanket, and the typical moaning sounds which goes as part of the song began to sound, I was totally turned on and I could feel my tight White Panties I was wearing inside getting wet. Since the White Panties I was wearing underneath were tight, I started getting more excited and horny because I could feel like someone was grabbing my Pussy as Asshole at the same time. I was totally turned on right now, and I even began to sweat, and I so badly wanted to touch myself before the First Night Song ended. I began to gather courage and got ready to touch myself. I had to touch myself and cum, or else I would be acting crazy and horny until I touched myself, therefore I decided to touch myself. First I made sure no one was watching me. Since I was the only person sitting in the last row, I gently got up and as I was about to put my hands underneath my Saree and Petticoat and grab my White Panties, I noticed Manickam getting up and walking towards the exit. Ignoring Manickam, I had come so far to see and seduce, and focussing on touching myself watching Hot Ravi enjoying the Heroine in the song, by the time I lifted my Maroon Color Saree along with my Black Color Petticoat and grabbed my White Panties, the First Night Song ended and some other Comedy Scene began to appear and I was so disappointed, but Horny at the same time. Quickly realizing that I have Manickam to romance me up like he did last time, “Sorry, Ravi,” I whispered to Ravi who was in the comedy scene with other comedians, and left the place. As I got out of the Balcony and began getting down the stairs, my thoughts were filled with Ravi romancing the Heroine, and my tight White Panties I was wearing underneath began brushing up against my Pussy and Asshole, making me more horny.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:25 AM

Enjoying the feel of my tight White Panties brushing against my Pussy and Asshole and making me wet, as I began walking towards the office room and began taking the stairs, and was about to enter inside the Office Room, the Office Boy, who was coming out of the Office almost bumped into me, “oh Sorry, Ammu..!” as he exclaimed and went a couple of steps behind and went inside the Office room, “it's okay,” I said and began entering the Office Room. “Ammu, I informed the Boss that you had come, and he told me to ask you to wait, as he is busy with his guests. Please have a seat, I will get you some apple juice,” as he began saying in a hurried tone, “Lingam, relax, why are you so nervous?” as I asked, smiling at him so that I wouldn't sound rude to him like I was moments ago, “No, Ammu, watching you in Saree for the first time is making me nervous to talk to you,” he exclaimed. “Why? Do I look Scary?” as I asked softly, so that I sound polite to him, “No, you look Hot and Sexy in Saree, like a fully grown woman, and I cannot concentrate on anything other than admiring your Beauty!” he exclaimed. Though Lingam, was an ugly looking guy, dark skinned, crooked teeth, dark and fat lips, totally not my type, when he began saying that I look Hot and Sexy in my Saree, I, who was already horny after watching Actor Ravi romance up the Heroine a First Night song moments ago, and I had come here to officer myself to Manickam, listening to Lingam say that I look Hot and Sexy in saree and he was admiring my Beauty, I started feeling proud of myself and at the same time began feeling horny. Without my knowledge, “no, I am not,” as I exclaimed and began blushing, “yes, you are Ammu, Boss is so lucky to hug a babe like you, and grab you by your Panties,” as he was saying, my Panties began to get wet. “I think I am talking too much, Ammu, I am sorry,” as he began apologizing, “no Lingam, you don’t have to feel sorry about anything, you were speaking your mind, I like straight forward people like you. Please feel free to talk to me openly, Ligam,” as I whispered, encouraging him to talk about me, in fact, encouraging him to talk more dirty about me. “No, Ammu, my mouth doesn’t have a filter, and if I start talking more about you, I will tell you everything I feel about you and you will hate me. Okay Ammu, I will come back after an hour,” he said and tried to leave the place. “Going for Lunch?” as I asked casually, indirectly making him stay so that he would say what he feels about me, “no, going to the Projector Room so that I don’t disturb you,” he said. “Come on, you are not disturbing me,” I said softly with a smile on my face, indirectly telling him not to leave. “Ammu, I don’t like others touching you,” as he began to say, “but last time,” as I was about to start my sentence, “I know, I shamelessly jerked off watching the Boss lifting your Skirt and grabbing you down there over your Panties, but I felt so guilty after that,” he exclaimed putting his head down. “I noticed you ogling at every time I came here,” as I exclaimed with a naughty smile, “yeah, Ammu, but today after you did not speak to me properly, I realized you don’t like me ogling at me,” as he was saying with a guilty tone, “I never hated you Lingam, I was just preoccupied with other thoughts,” I said. As he was putting his head down and listening to me, “Lingam, I am sorry for not talking to you properly moments ago,” as I began to say in an apologetic tone, “Ammu, you should not apologize to me, because to me you are an Angel to me,” he exclaimed looking into my eyes. He was into guilty mode now but I was in horny mode, and to bring him to horny mode, “thanks Lingam, please accept my apology for being rude to you,” as I began to say, the Telephone on the Table began ringing and Lingam went to answer the call, it was Manickam on the other line. As Lingam sat on Manickam’s seat and began talking to Manickam, I was excited to hear Manickam’s voice and excited to show myself to him in my Saree, but Lingam was talking to Manickam in a low tone, which I could not hear properly. As I stood next to Lingam casually to hear what they were talking, he continued to talk in a low tone, which I could not hear clearly.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:26 AM

As he hung up on the phone, “what happened?” as I asked, “Ammu, the Boss says he is busy and told you to go home,” he said. “What?” as I exclaimed, “I told you that you have come in Saree and looking like an Angel in Saree, he said he was busy with his Business Partners and no time to see you. I requested him to at least come here once and look at you in Saree, Ammu, but he told me to send you home,” Lingam said. I was disappointed and angry at Manickam at the same time, “can I talk to you, Lingam?” as I asked Lingam, when Lingam began saying, “no Ammu, you can’t, he called from a STD Booth on the way. I requested him to talk to you, but he said he was not interested in talking to you, and hung up on the call,” I started getting so angry that I started hating Manickam. Obviously, because I bathed myself clean, wore my brand new White Bra and White Panties, and wore my mom’s Black Petticoat, Maroon Color Saree and matching Blouse, thinking that he interested in me and so badly wanted to enjoy me, but when Lingam told me that Manickam said that he was not interested in talking to me and hung up on the call, I started feeling at at Manickam, and felt like I was rejected.

“Ammu, can I ask you one thing?” as the Office Boy asked, “yes,” I said. “Why are you with a guy as old as your Dad, who is showing no interest in you? You should be with guys of my age, right? I mean, you are so Beautiful, and guys of my age would love to have you as their Girlfriend,” as the Office Boy asked the question all of a sudden, I did not know what to answer, “I don’t know, Lingam,” I exclaimed, looking at him blankly. “Ammu, look at you, you are Beautiful, and in Saree, you are nothing short of a movie Heroine, and in your skirts, you look so cute and attractive,” as the Office Boy was saying, looking at me from head to toe, I started feeling horny, and began looking into eyes lustfully, as I body wanted a cock inside me so badly as a result of series of horny events that has been happening to me since morning, and the tight White Panties I was wearing inside, hugging on to my Pussy Asshole began making me excited, and I began lusting for the Office Boy totally ignoring his ugly looks with dark skin complexion, crooked yellow teeth, and his skinny boy in his White Skirt and Khaki Shorts, “you should be hanging out with all the Handsome Boys out there, instead of this old man. You deserve young and handsome Boys, Ammu. If I was a Handsome guy, I would have definitely proposed to you. Unfortunately I have got this Ugly look, and no Girl in the world would want me,” as he continued saying and began putting his head down, and began making a sad face. Since I was horny and had began lusting for him, and as I began talking a couple of steps closer to him, the tight White Panties I was wearing underneath began squeezing my Pussy and Asshole, making me excited and horny, “Lingam, who said you are Ugly,” as I whispered and held his hands, I started getting turned on, and my Pussy which was getting tightly grabbed by my tight White Panties, began to get excited. “I know I am Ugly, Ammu,” as he whispered with his head still down, “Look at me,” as I whispered and held his face and lifted it up facing me, I started feeling more horny just holding his face, and my Pussy began to itch. “You are not Ugly, okay? You are not Ugly to me, it is just that you are with wrong friends, who are telling you that you are Ugly,” as I whispering holding his face, my hands without my control were trying pinch his fingers, and my lips were even tempting to Kiss his lips, totally ignoring his dark and cracked lips and his crooked yellow teeth. I really did not know what was happening to me, as I always ignored and treated Ugly Boys like him like a useless thing, but now I was feeling horny and was so tempted to kiss his filthy lips. “You think So, Ammu?” as he whispered, looking at his lips, “Yeah, Lingam,” I said. “You must be having nice Girlfriends, don’t you?” although I smiled at him and asked, my eyes were all over his filthy lips and was so tempted to taste his lips. “No, Ammu, I don’t have any Girlfriend,” as he began to say, “nobody kissed your lips before?” as I asked casually, licking my lips, “who would kiss ugly lips like mine, Ammu?” he exclaimed. “Maybe I will,” though I whispered, licking my lips looking at his lips and looking into his eyes and smiled at him, deep inside I was horny and excited, and my Pussy began to itch more.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:27 AM

“Ammu..!” he exclaimed, “why? I shouldn’t kiss your lips?” as I whispered looking at his lips and looking into his eyes, “no, it's like a dream I had recently, where you hold my cock and kiss my lips,” he whispered, and as he accidentally rubbing his boner in his shorts over my thighs, I started to get more excited and horny, “my god, he is teasing me now,” I said to myself. “Who said you shouldn’t kiss my lips? You are my Angel and you are do anything with my, Ammu,” as he whispered, adjusting his Boner inside his Khaki shorts, gently faking a smile, “come closer,” as I whispered, pulling him closer to me, his erect cock inside his Khaki Pant began brushing against my thighs, “give me your lips,” as I whispered, rubbing his cock over his shorts with my right thigh, “mmmmmmm…” as he began to moan, I began closing my eyes and began kissing his lips passionately, totally ignoring his filthy lips and bad breath, and as he began holding my waist and began kissing my lips back passionately, surprisingly I began enjoying kissing his lips as I was getting more and more turned on and I Pussy began to itch more, and as I was moving my thighs and rubbing his cock over his Shorts, my tight White Panties began rubbing my Pussy making me more horny and near my Orgasm. “My God, what yummy lips you have, Ammu,” as the Office Boy whispered looking into my eyes, I smiled at him, and began wrapping my left arm around his shoulders and as I began kissing his lips again more comfortably this time, tasting his entire mouth, my right hand which were handing loose began brushing against his erect cock over his Short, and since I was totally turned on and horny, I gently placed my right hand over his erect cock on top of his Shorts. The moment my hand touched his erect cock over his Shorts, “mmmmmmmmmm…. Ammu ..!!” he moaned. “Sorry,” as I whispered, looking into his eyes, taking my hand off his cock, he quickly removed his Khaki Shorts button and it immediately fell on the floor, and kicking it away, “told you, you are my Angel and you can touch me anywhere you want,” as he his whispered, and began wrapping his left arm around my shoulders and began kissing my lips passionately, I immediately began kissing his lips passionately, and this time as I began grabbing his cock over his Underwear, freely, “mmmmmmmmmm…. I love it, Ammu,” he moaned and smiled at me, and began going for my lips again and began kissing me all over my lips. As I began kissing his lips back, my right hand which was grabbing his cock over his Underwear, without my control began going inside his Underwear and began grabbing his erect cock. The moment I held his fully erect cock inside his underwear with my right hand, “mmmmmmmmmmmm…. Ammu,” he moaned, and with his left hand which was around my shoulders, he began pulling me closer and began hugging me tight with his left hand and planted a kiss on my left cheek near my ear. When he began pulling me closer to him and began hugging me tight with his left hand, I began moving my legs, the tight White Panties I was wearing inside began rubbing my Pussy and Asshole more, “mmmmmmmmmmm…” as I moaned softly, “Ammu, can I grab your Pussy over your Panties, please,” as he whispered into my right ear, “yes, please,” as I whispered, he began lifting my Maroon Color saree along with my Black Petticoat, and the moment he began grabbing my Pussy over my Panties, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” I moaned, looking into his eyes, and began pulling his cock out of his Underwear and began stroking his cock. “Mmmmmm … Ammu….. You are so wet down there,” as the Office Boy moaned and and all of a sudden began inserting his right hand inside my tight White Panties and began grabbing my naked pussy and began rubbing my pussy, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” I moaned, wrapping my left arm around his shoulders, and began kissing his cheeks. “My God…. what a soft young Pussy, mmmmmmmmm,” as the Office Boy, who was rubbing my Pussy inside my White Panties, began inserting his middle finger inside my Pussy and began fingering my pussy, “aaaaaaaaaa mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” I began moaning wrapping my left arm which was around his shoulders tighter, as I began pulling his cock completely out of his underwear along with his balls and began enjoying myself stroking his erect cock, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” he moaned loudly and began wrapping his left arm around my shoulder tighter and began kissing all over my cheeks and as he began inserting his middle finger deeper and deeper inside my Pussy and began fingering my Pussy, “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm,” I began to moan, as I about to cum at any time. “Mmmmmm… My God… what a Babe you are… What Pussy you have, Ammu … mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as the Office Boy moaned and tried to grab my entire Pussy with his entire right hand and tried to reach for my Asshole, my tight White Panties elastic got cut, and as he began fingering my Pussy more freely digging his middle finger deeper and deeper inside my Pussy, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm,” I began to moan loud, as I was about to cum at any moment and the moment I began hugging him tight with my left hand which was around his neck and began stroking his cock nicely and began kissing, sucking, and tasting his entire mouth, and the moment he inserted his middle finger deep inside my Pussy, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa,,,” I began moaning loud, taking my hand of his cock and wrapping both my arms around his neck and hugging him tight, I began cumming all over his fingers. Placing his hands over my Ass Cheeks over my Maroon Color Saree, as the Office Boy began squeezing my Ass Cheeks, and began resting his head on my shoulder let out a sigh of relief, and began hugging me tight and only when my Maroon Color Saree along with my Black Petticoat began to wet near my thighs, I realized even he had cum as well.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:28 AM

Kissing each other lips nicely, as we were smiling at each other and began adjusting our dresses, I was good mood, but only at night I realized that was my first kiss and I began hating myself for kissing an Ugly Guy, as I so badly wanted to be kissed on the lips by the Love of my Life. Being ashamed of myself, I stopped going to the Theater, and meanwhile the Theater Owner Manickam who had started to feel guilty of lusting for me as I was like his daughter, confessed to me and apologized to me. My Mom, though was guilty of almost sleeping with my sister’s Boyfriend Subbu, blamed totally on Subbu and got out of the guilt, and my sister Kumudha who completed hated Subbu for tricking my mom broke up with him and till date she has never even tried to talk to him.

Meanwhile at the Airport, when my sister stood frozen looking at Subbu in his Cab Driver Uniform, when her husband and her son Arjun called, she forgot about Subbu and went along with them.

The End of Chapter 6

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:30 AM

Start Date: 02 .09. 2023

Completed Date: 11.11.23
Title: Amudha’s Escapades
Chapter 6: Amudha and The Two Cops
Word Count: 19,445
Author: Novelist Casanova

Chapter 6: Amudha and The Two Cops

Inside an abandoned Godown inside the deep Forest Area in Andhra Pradesh, my husband and I were tied up by two Red Sander Smugglers. As my husband was tied up on a chair, so tight that he could not move, since there was only one chair, they made me stand and tied my arms on each side to two poles. I was standing only in my Yellow Blouse and Yellow Petticoat, with my arms wide open and my entire yellow Blouse I was wearing, soaked completely with my sweat. My yellow blouse was soaked in my sweat so much that, if I did not wear my Bra inside, my boobs would have been easily seen through my wet Yellow Blouse. “Let her go, please, it was I who called the cops and got you arrested for Smuggling Red Sanders, my wife is innocent. Please let her go,” as my husband was begging one of the Red Sander Smuggler, named Hari, and the other Red Sander Smuggler, named Babu, who was just a young kid, must be in his early 20s, was grabbing my Ass Cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat, brushing his chest against my boobs over my Yellow Blouse and whispering something to me in Telugu, looking at my lips. Though I could not speak Telugu, I could understand a few words, and I could feel that he was horny and was telling me how my ass cheeks in my Yellow Petticoat feel in his hands and how my boobs in my Yellow Blouse feel against his chest. And me being a Lady, who was into dirty, uneducated, uncivilized, rude, unhygienic men, and ugly men, after my encounters with the Auto Drivers, began shamelessly enjoying the way this Red Sander Smuggler was feeling up my ass cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat, brushing his Chest against my Boobs over my Yellow Blouse, and whispering something looking at my lips. “Hari, tell him to let her Go,” my husband began begging the Smuggler who was near him. Though I was horny and was enjoying the way this ugly Red Sander Smuggler named Babu was feeling up my Ass Cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat and brushing his Chest over my Boobs in my Yellow Blouse, “Please don’t do this, I am married, I have kids, please,” I begged, so that my husband wouldn’t know that I was enjoying myself. The guy who was feeling me up my super ugly, which was making me super horny, and as he began taking into his complete embrace and began kissing my lips with his filthy lips, for a moment or two, I began kissing his lips back, and quickly realized my husband was watching and begging the smuggler who are close to him to tell the smuggler who was feeling me up nicely and kissing my lips to stop, and I stopped kissing his lips back. Though I stopped kissing his lips back, the smuggler continued enjoying feeling me up and kissing my lips nicely, “my God, mmmm what a new feeling,” I began telling myself and began totally enjoying myself. “Hari, if you don’t stop him, I am gonna fucking kill you,” as my husband began shouting at him, Hari kicked my husband on the chest, making him fall backwards along with this chair he was tied on to. Babu, who had taken me into his complete embrace, feeling my boobs in my yellow Blouse against his chest, began watching the way my husband had fallen along with the chair he was tied on to, with his cheek against my cheek, feeling up my Ass cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat nicely, instead of feeling sorry for my husband who had fallen backwards along with his chair, realizing that my husband could not see me, began shamelessly enjoying the way Babu was feeling me up and enjoying himself. While Hari knelt down and began holding my husband’s shirt collar and began yelling at my husband and my husband began yelling at him back and were having a violent argument, Babu began kissing my lips, hugging me tight and feeling up my ass cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat nicely. Realizing that my husband could not see me from the angle in which he was on the floor, I cheekily began kissing Babu’s lips back passionately and enjoying myself. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” he was moaning, saying something in Telugu, which I did not understand, but I could clearly understand that he was enjoying himself, and so was I. “Ram ….. Ram …. Ram…. nooooooo….. Nooooo…!” I began screaming, so that my husband wouldn't suspect me that I was enjoying myself, and began kissing Babu’s lips nicely. The way I was kissing Babu’s lips was driving him crazy, and grabbing me by my hair, he said something in Telugu which I could not understand, and he began kissing my lips grabbing me by my hair, I began kissing his lips nicely. “Mmmmmmm…..” he exclaimed pausing kissing my lips and looking at my lips, and pinching my lips gently, he was saying something in Telugu, which I could not understand, but in the middle he mentioned the English word “Sweet” from which I could clearly understand that he was telling me that my lips were sweet. I get it all the time, all the guys (and some Gurls) who have kissed my lips have all said that my lips tastes sweet, probably because I eat a lot of Candies? I don’t know. But today when my husband decided to take me to meet a Minister in Andhra Pradesh, so that he could get a Construction Contract in Andhra Pradesh, and told me to get well dressed at the same time keep it simple, I took my shower wore my brand new Black Panties, White Bra, Yellow Blouse on top of my White Bra and matching Yellow Petticoat on top of my Black Panties, and wore an expensive but simple looking Yellow Chiffon saree. Though I wore some simple looking gold bangles, ear rings, waist chain, etc, they were very expensive and accentuated my beauty, and my husband absolutely loved me in them. “My God, Amudha, looking at you like this is making me so horny that I want to take you to our bedroom and make love to you, but I controlling myself so that I could share you with Raju tonight,” my husband said in an horny tone, scratching his cock over his Pants.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:30 AM

Last night while my husband was making love to me, he was begging me for a threesome with Raju. Since Raju got busy with his Auto Union Elections and had almost stopped meeting me, I started missing Raju a lot, and the more I missed Raju, the more I was getting horny as the thoughts of Raju and I romancing each other began driving me crazy. While making love to me last night, when my husband began begging me for a threesome with Raju, and began telling me how much he enjoyed the threesome we had with Raju after CSK vs MI IPL 2019 finals, and began telling me how much he wishes to watch Raju make love to me in our bed and how he wishes to watch Raju enjoy me in our bed, and how he wishes to join us for the threesome, I started getting so excited that I began moaning and moaning and started having an orgasm build up and I was about to cum. As my husband kept on begging me for a threesome with Raju next time, though I loved the idea of threesome with Raju, I began acting like Sati Savithri to make my husband believe that I was a dutiful wife committed only to my husband. “Ram, sorry I can’t, I am married to you and I am your wife, and you are the only man I will sleep with ever again,” as I said, closing my eyes hugging my husband tight, who was enjoying himself making love to me, “mmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmm please baby, do this for me please,” as my husband began moaning, begging me for a threesome, begging me to sleep with Raju, with whom I have been aching to sleep with, “sure Baby, even I want to sleep with Raju,” I almost said but bit my lips from saying. “Please Amudha, my sweet baby, I love to you so much, if you love me, you must do this for me, mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmm,” as my husband began moaning loud, making love to me, I could not control any more and the thought of Raju making love to me along with my husband began flashing my mind and I was about to cum at any moment. “Mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm,” I began moaning as I was about to cum. “I am gonna cum, Amudha, please do this for me, I promise I make sure Raju doesn’t be rough to you, and make sure you enjoys your pussy cleanly, mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm,” my husband began begging me more and more and was moaning loud as he was about to cum. “Mmmmmm…. My God, Ram… am I going to do it? I am married to you, how can I sleep with another man? It's like cheating you, isn’t it, Ram?” as I moaned, holding my husband’s face, “it's not cheating, Amudha, it's not cheating.. It's cheating only if you do it without my permission, and it is not Cheating because I am literally begging you to let Raju enjoy you,” my husband said. “Let's say we let Raju join us for a threesome. What if he gets horny every time he sees me and tries to kiss me or feel me up when I go out?” as I asked, “Amudha, just a kiss or two and a gentle feeling you up, won’t harm you,” my husband said. “I know, Ram, but….” as I paused, “no Butts, just let him kiss you all he wants and let him feel you up all he wants, Amudha,” as my husband was saying, “Ram, come on..!” as I exclaimed with a smile, “ha ha ha… just saying I am fine with it. Last time when we had a threesome, I just loved the way he enjoyed watching the way he sucked your boobs, kissed your lips, and enjoyed making love to your pussy. After our next threesome, like you said, if Raju get horny if he sees you outside and kisses you or feels you up, just tell me how much he enjoyed kissing your lips and how much he enjoyed feeling you up, I would love to hear it from you, mmmmmmmmmm…mmmmmmmm …,” as my husband moaned and continued making love to me. “Mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmm,” I began to moan. “Mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm….. Shall I bring home Raju tomorrow night, Amudha? Please?!”, as my husband begged, I got totally excited, “your wish, Ram,” as I whispered, “thank you, Amudha… I love you so much mmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmm,” as my husband began moaning and began cumming inside my pussy, I wrapped my arms around my husband and hugged him tight, and planted a kiss on his cheek, “thank you, Ram,” I almost said, for bringing home Raju for me, and cumming all over my husband’s cock.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:31 AM

Though my husband went to sleep immediately, I couldn’t, as I was horny and excited about the threesome with Raju. As I slowly went asleep naked, just covering myself with a white Blanket, I started dreaming about Raju. In the dream, Raju and I are in a Forest, I am only in my Blouse and Petticoat, without my Saree, and Raju is kissing my lips nicely and removing my Blouse at the same time. Telling me how much he misses me, Raju puts his hands behind me and removes my White Bra hooks, and lifts my White Bra up from the Front and starts sucking my boobs. The dream felt so real that I could feel Raju inside my Blanket, and when he says he loves me and gives his Cock to me, I stroke his cock and start kissing his lips passionately. As my pussy gets totally wet, and gets ready for his cock, “Fuck me, Baby…. Fuck me, Baby,” as I began moaning, my husband, who was sleeping naked next to me, went under my blanket, since I was naked already, he easily made love to me and came inside me and quenched my lust. I felt so happy and proud of my husband at that moment because that was the first time he was making love to me twice just after 5 hours after making love to me. Hugging my naked husband tight, and as I was about thank him for satisfying my lust, “sorry, Amudha, I was dreaming of sharing you with Raju, and when I heard you sleep talking, your voice turned me on, couldn’t help myself but to make love to you,” my husband whispered. “It's okay, Baby, was I sleep talking loud? What was I sleeptalking about?” as I asked innocently, taking me into complete embrace, “no, you were not loud, Baby, but you were moaning, like someone was making love to me, and me fantasizing about Raju making love to you and watching you moan like this, I started having a boner, could not control myself, and got inside your blanket, you were naked, and slept on top of you and hugged you tight and began making love to you. And, Baby, I am so excited for our threesome, with Raju, you shouldn’t back off, okay?” my husband whispered. “Ram, are you sure about this? I thought it was just one of your fantasies,” as I whispered, “I am 100% percent sure about this. I wanna watch Raju make love to you, like I just did, and if you do that for me, I am gonna give you a big surprise gift, which you are going to love,” my husband said. “What is the surprise, tell me, Baby?” as I asked, “like I said it is a surprise,” my husband said, teasing me, sleeping next to me and looking into my eyes, and playing with my belly. “Please, Baby, tell me what is the surprise?” as I asked curiously, “like I told you, it's a surprise,” my husband said, teasing me more. “If you don’t tell me what the surprise is, I will not fulfill your fantasy,” as I exclaimed and covered myself with my blanket and turned around, “I am building an apartment building now, it's pretty big, and you are gonna love it. If you sleep with Raju for me, I am gonna give it to you as a gift,” as my husband was saying, I was so excited and turned towards him with a smile. Looking at me excited about the Apartment as a gift, “but only if you enjoy yourself as well if Raju makes love to you. I know he is ugly and stuff, but if you want this Apartment Building for yourself, you have to enjoy yourself and make sure you romance him up like you want him as well, that’s my deal,” as my husband said, “Deal,” I said and shook his hand and we smiled at each other. “Tomorrow, I am going to bring Raju home, and what are you going to do?” as my husband asked, “I will do anything for the Apartment,” I said with a smile. “Yeah, but in order to get the Apartment as a gift, what should you do when I bring Raju home?” as my husband asked, with a smile, “I will do whatever you say, Baby,” I said. “Will you enjoy yourself and have a lot of fun when Raju makes love to you?” as my husband whispered, holding my face, since I was horny and excited already, “I will enjoy myself when Raju makes love to me and make sure he enjoys making love to me and has a lot of fun,” I said. “Thank you so much, Baby,” my husband exclaimed and hugged me. “I want you to enjoy yourself as well because I don’t want to force you into anything just to fulfill my sexual fantasy,” as my husband whispered, “I know, Baby,” I whispered and hugged him tight, and we both went to sleep.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:31 AM

The next day, early in the morning, my husband got a call from the office of a Minister in Andhra Pradesh, and was informed that the appointment to meet the Minister was at 8 PM. My husband who had been waiting for the Minister’s appointment for months, readily agreed to meet the Minister in Andhra Pradesh at 8 PM tonight, so that he could get a Construction Contract in Andhra Pradesh, and told me to get well dressed at the same time keep it simple, I took my shower wore my brand new Black Panties, White Bra, Yellow Blouse on top of my White Bra and matching Yellow Petticoat on top of my Black Panties, and wore an expensive but simple looking Yellow Chiffon saree. Though I wore some simple looking gold bangles, ear rings, waist chain, etc, they were very expensive and accentuated my beauty, and my husband absolutely loved me in them.

“My God, Amudha, looking at you like this is making me so horny that I want to take you to our bedroom and make love to you, but I controlling myself so that I could share you with Raju tonight,” my husband said in an horny tone, scratching his cock over his Pants. “That’s not gonna happen?!” as I exclaimed and smiled at my husband, “why?!” my husband exclaimed. “Because, at 8 PM we have an appointment with the Andhra Minister, remember?”, as I exclaimed, “Amudha, if I can’t bring Raju today, I will bring him home tomorrow, but you don’t change your mind, okay? Because I need this, Amudha, I so badly want you to do this for me,” my husband exclaimed. “Okay.. okay… aren’t we getting late to go to Andhra?” as I exclaimed, “come let's go,” he said smiling at me and took me along with him in our Car.

My husband enjoyed taking me on a long drive, especially into the forest, because while driving, he loved lifting my Saree along with my Petticoat with his left hand and enjoy feeling up my inner thighs and lick his lips looking at my Panties and insert his hand inside my Panties and play with my Pussy. Today when we entered the deep forest, through the narrow road, as my husband caught my Saree and as he was about to lift my Saree along with my Petticoat and feel up my inner thighs, we noticed a Lorry in the middle of the road, and we could not overtake the Lorry. “Be here, I will tell them to move the Lorry, and make way for us,” my husband exclaimed and got down from the Car. As I sat inside the car, casually, tasting some of the Chocolates and Candies I brought along, and was watching my husband go near the Lorry carrying Mattresses and Beds, he hand signaled me that there was no one inside the Lorry. He stepped on the tire and lifted some of the Mattresses and Beds and looked underneath them and came towards me. As he leaned against my window “what happened, Ram?” I asked. “There is no one inside the Lorry, Amudha. There are a lot of Red Sanders in the Lorry, looks like they are smuggling them illegally,” as my husband was saying, two men in their Lungis carrying heavy red color woods began going towards the Lorry and throwing the woods on to the Lorry. As my husband began going towards them and began talking to them, they identified themselves as the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner of the Lorry. As they began talking, all of a sudden my husband and the two guys began arguing in Telugu, which I could not understand. The tone in which they were arguing began to change and began shouting at my husband and my husband began shouting back. The moment my husband began pulling out his phone from his pocket and began calling someone, they both began begging my husband not to call Cops. When the Lorry Driver looked at our Car Registration number realized that we were from Tamil Nadu and began talking to him in his Broken Tamil, and began begging my husband that he has a wife and kids waiting for him at home, and if my husband calls the cops and gets them arrested he and his friend would have to end up in jail for years, that’s when I understood that they were begging my husband for. Soon the cops in two jeeps arrived, and mercilessly beat up and arrested both the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner, and seized the Lorry full of Red Sanders. As the Cops from one Jeep left along with the Lorry, the Cops from the other Jeep began questioning my husband and I, separately, with Lorry Driver and the Cleaner tied up inside. As the older and senior looking Cop took my husband away from me and began asking questions, the younger and inferior ranking Cop, who looked tall, dark, and ugly, took me away from my husband and to question me. Looking at my lips, he began asking me about my name and where I was from, and as I began answering him that my name was Amudha and I was from Vellore and living in Chennai and stuff, the Cop was shamelessly ogling at my lips. As he began asking me about my age, my family, and my intention to enter the forest, and I began answering him, he continued ogling at my lips, like he was going to kiss them at any time. “Wearing your Bra and Panties inside?” as he asked, “Excuse me?!” I exclaimed, as I was shocked that he was asking me about my Bra and Panties I was wearing inside. “Just answer my question,” as he exclaimed, “Sir, this is inappropriate, you are not supposed to be asking a woman about her Undergarments,” I said, with a straight face. “Lady, you don’t know who you are messing with. If you don’t answer my question I may have to remove your Saree and check if you are wearing your Bra and Panties inside to see if you are hiding any Drugs inside your Bra and Panties,” as he said in a bold tone, I got scared. “Sir, I am from a decent family, my husband is a Building Contractor, and we own several Buildings and Apartments in Chennai alone,” as I began saying, “just answer my damn question. Are you wearing your Bra and Panties inside?” he asked in a bold tone. As I began saying I was wearing my Bra and Panties underneath my Saree, I could notice the Cop having a boner in his Pants. “Good. I can see you are wearing a White Color Bra, tell me what Color Panties you were wearing underneath?”, as he asked, since I was nervous, I totally forgot what color Panties I wore underneath my Petticoat, and quickly remembered I wore a brand new Black Panties and answered “Black Panties, Sir.”

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:31 AM

“So you are wearing your White Bra and Black Panties underneath?” as he asked, “yeah, Sir,” I said. “Are you hiding anything inside your White Bra?”, as he asked looking at my boobs in my Yellow Blouse and Yellow Saree Pallu, he was moving his legs uneasily, struggling to control his boner, “no, Sir,”I said. “What about your Black Panties, hiding anything inside your Black Panties?” as he began asking, his tone completely changed, he was sounding horny. Getting to know that I was wearing my White Bra and Black Panties underneath my Saree, he was trying to control his boner as he was totally turned on. For a moment I thought of teasing him, but since he was a cop, I did not want to mess with him and kept quiet. “Tell me, are you hiding anything in your Black Panties?” as he asked, “nothing, Sir,” I said. “Can I see your Black Panties, to see if you are hiding anything inside your Black Panties?” as he asked in a desperately horny tone, “Sir, this is inappropriate,” I said. “I am just requesting you, Amudha. Look what you've done to me,” he whispered, showing me his boner, “and only you can help me with this,” as he whispered, “Sir, I am married, my husband is right there, please,” I exclaimed. “I will take care of your husband, Amudha. Just help me with this. The moment I saw you I have been crazy about you, and now that you told me that you are wearing a White color Bra and Black color Panties underneath your Saree, I am so tempted and horny, and so badly want to see your Black Panties, Amudha,” as he was whispering, “Gopal Rao..!” the other Cop who was questioning my husband called, “coming Sir,” he exclaimed and went towards the other cop.

As soon as the Cop who was questioning me went towards the other Cop who was questioning my husband, the younger Cop who has been lusting at me all this while, pulled the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner out and began thrashing him with Latti and they began crying in pain. As my husband quietly stood there watching the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner getting beaten by the young Cop, the senior Cop told him to take them inside the Jeep. As the younger Cop took the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner inside the jeep, and the senior Cop began talking to my husband, and began thanking my husband for calling on the Cops and getting the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner arrested. As the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner began staring at me with vengeance, I got scared, and at the same time felt sorry for them that they got arrested because of us.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:32 AM

As the Cops began to leave, the young Cop who was lusting for me, winked at me and left, which my husband did not notice. As we got inside the car, “it's all taken care of now, let's go,” as my husband exclaimed and started the car and began leaving, “why did you call on the Cops, Ram, the poor guys was begging you not to call the cops and get them arrested, they must be having wives and kids,” as I was telling my husband, “they are bloody Smugglers, Amudha, they deserve to be in Jail for the rest of their lives. If I did not call the cops they would have attacked me,” my husband began talking back to me. Though I kept on arguing that he should not have gotten the two arrested as they have families waiting for them and they are going to suffer in jail, my husband kept arguing that what he had done was right. At one point I decided there was no use arguing with my husband and kept quiet, and he kept quiet as well and continued driving. Deep inside I started feeling sorry for the Lorry Driver and especially Cleaner who was young kid, must be in his early 20s, and the images of the two getting thrashed by the Cops mercilessly began appearing in front of me, and began feeling sorry for the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner. I began feeling sorry for the families who are going to suffer, all because of my husband’s behavior. Looking at my husband who was driving the car, I felt like slapping him hard for ruining the lives of the poor Lorry Driver and the Cleaner, and as my husband looked at me and smiled at me, looked aside in disgust. “Come on, Amudha, they are Smugglers, and they deserved to be thrashed and ended up in jail,” my husband said smiling, “don’t talk to me, Ram, what you did was wrong,” I said in an angry tone. “Come on, Amudha. Why are you so angry? Give me a smile, baby,” as my husband asked laughing, I kept a straight face and stopped talking to him. Pulling the car over inside the thick Forest, “I know how to calm you down,” my husband exclaimed and winked at me and got down from the car, and as he opened my side of the door and held my hand, “no… noooo….” I screamed and refused to come out of the car, as I knew exactly what he was going to do.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:32 AM

My husband, other than enjoying taking me on a long drive, especially into the forest, because while driving, he loved lifting my Saree along with my Petticoat with his left hand and enjoy feeling up my inner thighs and lick his lips looking at my Panties and insert his hand inside my Panties and play with my Pussy, he enjoyed making love to me in the thick Forest where there is no one around, which I initially was nervous that someone would see us, but later began thoroughly enjoying myself when husband makes loves to me in the open Forest. Getting naked in the Forest itself used to make me horny, and making love there is a beautiful experience.

Opening my side of the door, “come,” my husband exclaimed and held my hand, “no.. leave me alone…” I exclaimed, keeping a straight face, showing my annoyance to my husband for getting the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner arrested. My husband, who clearly knew that the only way to calm me down after a fight was a nice Sex, tried to pull me out of the Car. Knowing his intention, and as I was still mad at him, I refused to get down, “Come on, Baby!”, as my husband exclaimed and forcibly pulled me out of the car, and began hugging me, though I loved the spot where my husband had parked our car, where my husband and I had sex before, inside an abandoned Godown nearby, I refused to hug him back, as I could not digest the fact that my husband had just got the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner arrested by the Cops. As my husband began kissing me all over my cheeks and began whispering, “Baby, don’t worry about the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner, after this, I will drive straight to the Station and bribe the Cops and get the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner released, okay?” my husband whispered, holding my face now and looking into my eyes. As he began convincing me that he was going to get them released, I wrapped my arms around my husband’s neck and began hugging him back, “you must get them released, Ram. I don’t want their families to suffer,” I whispered. “You must get them released as soon as possible, Ram,” as I whispered, holding his face now, “it depends,” my husband said. “Depends on what?”, as I asked, “depends on how quickly we make love and I cum inside your pussy,” as my husband whispered and winked at me, I began blushing and he began taking me deep inside the forest where there was an abandoned Godown, where we made love last time.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:33 AM

As we finally found the abandoned Godown and opened the door and entered inside, the wooden chair, mud pots, fallen bricks, ropes, which were there lying on the floor last time, were still lying on the floor, suggesting that no one had come there after us. “Just love this place, Amudha,” as my husband exclaimed and sat on the chair, and began saying, “wow… feel like staying here forever, Amudha,” and trying to relax, “you have to get the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner released, remember,” I said. “After making love to you, remember?” as my husband said, winking at me, “and what are you doing there relaxing on the Chair?” as I exclaimed, “waiting for you to take your clothes off, so that I can make love to you and go release the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner,” my husband said and got up from the chair, indirectly blaming me for wasting the time. Wasting no time, before taking my clothes off, I quickly began removing my ear rings, necklaces, my waist chain and other Gold Ornaments, and began keeping them in one of the mud pots safely. As I began removing my Yellow Saree, watching me remove my Yellow Saree, “should bring Raju here, Amudha. Should watch him get you naked and make love to you here,” as my husband began saying, immediately the thought of Raju began appearing in my mind, and Raju removing my clothes and getting me naked began appearing in my mind and I began to get horny. As I began removing my Yellow Blouse and Yellow Petticoat and was only in my White Bra and Black Panties, my husband got naked already, and whispering “my God, look at you, Raju is gonna love you in this Bra and Panties,” he began hugging me in my White Bra and Black Panties, and I began hugging my husband back, thinking about Raju. Being naked and hugging me only in my White Bra and Black Panties, “next time we will bring Raju here and have fun, okay?” as my husband whispered and began removing my White Bra hooks from behind, looking into my eyes, I started blushing. “Mmmmmmmmmm you like Raju as well, don’t you?” as my husband exclaimed, watching me blush, and continued removing my White Bra, completely taking it off me, and throwing it away, “shut up..!” I said, playfully punching my husband on his chest and controlling my smile. Grabbing my Black Panties, “I love you, Baby,” as my husband whispered, I closed my eyes, thinking that it was my Raju who was grabbing my Black Panties and removing my Panties, and began feeling horny. As my husband was about to remove my Black Panties, we heard the sound of a Lorry stopping near our Car. “Wait, let me see who it is,” as my husband whispered and wore his underwear and went out, quietly. I quickly began pulling up my Black Panties and wore them properly, wore my White Bra, wore my Yellow Petticoat over my Black Panties, and as I was wearing my Yellow Blouse over my White Bra, I could hear my husband screaming, which made me panic and I struggled to wear my Blouse hooks. Somehow managing to wear all my Yellow blouse hooks, as I was about to pick up my Yellow Saree, the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner entered inside the Goddown, beating my husband up nicely. The moment the Lorry Driver saw me wearing my Yellow Saree in a hurry, he pulled my Saree from me, and said something in Telugu, and the Cleaner readily ran towards me and grabbed me from behind. The Lorry Driver began hitting my husband continuously and made him sit on the wooden chair and tied him up with my Yellow Saree along with the Ropes which had fallen around. When the Lorry Driver said something in Telugu to the Cleaner and came towards us, picked up the Ropes which were lying around and began tying my hands on either side.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:33 AM

The Lorry Driver walking towards my husband, choking my husband’s neck, “how dare you mess with us, it is because of you we lost Tons of Red Sanders, you know what is the Value of it, you stupid dog,” as the Lorry Driver began yelling at my husband in his broken Tamil, the Cleaner came in front of me and looking at me standing only in my Yellow Blouse and Yellow Petticoat, began ogling at me from head to toe, and resting his eyes all over navel, and then he brought his eyes up and looking into my eyes, he began telling something in Telugu, softly. “Sorry, I don’t understand Telugu. Please let us go, I know it was my husband’s fault for getting you arrested, and I want to apologize to you for my husband’s behavior,” as I began saying, “Babu!” the Lorry Driver called, and as he began telling the Cleaning something in Telugu, “Babu… No.. Please,” my husband began begging the Cleaner who was ogling at me. As the Cleaner began licking his lips, ogling at me and began saying something to the Lorry Driver mentioning his name “Hari Anna,” in the middle. “Please let her go, Hari” as my husband was begging the Lorry Driver, and the cleaner whispered something to me and began grabbing my Ass Cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat, brushing his chest against my boobs over my Yellow Blouse and whispering something to me in Telugu, looking at my lips. Though I could not understand Telugu fully, I could clearly feel that he was horny and was telling me how my ass cheeks in my Yellow Petticoat feel in his hands and how my boobs in my Yellow Blouse feel against his chest. And me being a Lady, who was into dirty, uneducated, uncivilized, rude, unhygienic men, and ugly men, after my encounters with the Auto Drivers, began shamelessly enjoying the way this Red Sander Smuggler was feeling up my ass cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat, brushing his Chest against my Boobs over my Yellow Blouse, and whispering something looking at my lips. “Hari, tell him to let her Go,” my husband began begging the Smuggler who was near him. Though I was horny and was enjoying the way this ugly Red Sander Smuggler named Babu was feeling up my Ass Cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat and brushing his Chest over my Boobs in my Yellow Blouse, “Please don’t do this, I am married, I have kids, please,” I begged, so that my husband wouldn’t know that I was enjoying myself. As the Cleaner was feeling me up my super ugly, which was making me super horny, and as he began taking into his complete embrace and began kissing my lips with his filthy lips, for a moment or two, I began kissing his lips back, and quickly realized my husband was watching and the Lorry Driver to tell the Cleaner who was feeling me up nicely and kissing my lips to stop, and I stopped kissing his lips back. Though I stopped kissing his lips back, the Cleaner continued enjoying feeling me up and kissing my lips nicely, “my God, mmmm what a new feeling,” I began telling myself and began totally enjoying myself. “Hari, if you don’t stop him, I am gonna fucking kill you,” as my husband began shouting at him, the Lorry Driver kicked my husband on the chest, making him fall backwards along with this chair he was tied on to. The Cleaner, who had taken me into his complete embrace, feeling my boobs in my yellow Blouse against his chest, began watching the way my husband had fallen along with the chair he was tied on to, with his cheek against my cheek, feeling up my Ass cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat nicely, instead of feeling sorry for my husband who had fallen backwards along with his chair, realizing that my husband could not see me, began shamelessly enjoying the way the Cleaner was feeling me up and enjoying himself. While the Lorry Driver knelt down and began holding my husband’s shirt collar and began yelling at my husband and my husband began yelling at him back and were having a violent argument, the Cleaner began kissing my lips, hugging me tight and feeling up my ass cheeks over my Yellow Petticoat nicely. Realizing that my husband could not see me from the angle in which he was on the floor, I cheekily began kissing Babu’s lips back passionately and enjoying myself. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” he was moaning, saying something in Telugu, which I did not understand, but I could clearly understand that he was enjoying himself, and so was I. “Ram ….. Ram …. Ram…. nooooooo….. Nooooo…!” I began screaming, so that my husband wouldn't suspect me that I was enjoying myself, and began kissing Babu’s lips nicely. The way I was kissing Babu’s lips was driving him crazy, and grabbing me by my hair, he said something in Telugu which I could not understand, and he began kissing my lips grabbing me by my hair, I began kissing his lips nicely. “Mmmmmmm…..” he exclaimed pausing kissing my lips and looking at my lips, and pinching my lips gently, he was saying something in Telugu, which I could not understand, but in the middle he mentioned the English word “Sweet” from which I could clearly understand that he was telling me that my lips were sweet. I get it all the time, all the guys (and some Gurls) who have kissed my lips have all said that my lips tastes sweet, probably the Cleaner kissing my lips and telling me that my lips taste sweet probably because of the Candies I ate in the Car. His lips tasted the opposite of mine, his lips and mouth were full of the taste of tobacco, and though it was a different taste than Beedi, the texture of his lips, which were dark and burnt, began reminding of my Raju’s dark and burnt lips, I began ignoring the Cleaner’s bad breath and began enjoying myself kissing his lips back. In fact I was enjoying myself kissing the young cleaner’s lips back, and was enjoying the way he was feeling me up was because he began reminding me of my Nephew Arjun, with whom I had a lot of kinky sexual encounters, which I thoroughly enjoyed, and made sure he enjoyed as well, and I was missing him already. The way the young cleaner who was of my Nephew Arjun’s age, was feeling me up and kissing me all over, continued reminding me of my Nephew Arjun, whom I have been missing so much, and making me horny.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:33 AM

As he paused kissing and looked into my eyes and smiled at me, I looked somewhere else, pretending that I was not into him. As the Cleaner turned around and said something in Telugu to the Lorry Driver, “No, please … no Hari… please,” my husband began begging the Lorry Driver and the Lorry Driver stood up and came towards me and stood next to me. “Your husband got us caught by the Cops and got us tortured by them and make us suffer,” as the Lorry Driver began telling me in Tamil, “Look Hari, I am sorry that you had to go through all the sufferings because of my husband,” as I was apologizing to the Lorry Driver, the Cleaner began feeling my Panties up over my Yellow Petticoat and began kissing all over my cheeks and neck, making me horny. “Don’t you think your husband has to suffer similarly?” the Lorry Driver asked. “Hari, please… I am apologizing to you on his behalf. He is a Sugar patient, he can’t take too much pain,” as I was telling the Lorry Driver, the Cleaner began hugging me tight and began telling something to the Lorry Driver in Telugu.

“Do you love your husband?” as the Lorry Driver asked, “yes,” as I was saying, “mmmm I love you,” the Cleaner who was hugging me tight whispered near my ear and began kissing my neck, making me horny. “You don’t want us to beat up your husband, do you?” as the Lorry Driver asked, “no, please don’t,” as I was saying, the Cleaner, grabbing me by my armpits over my sweat soaked Yellow Blouse, “mmmmmmm… what a babe you are Bitch,” the Cleaner said in his Broken Tamil. “Hari, tell me what do you want, I will give you, just like us go,” as my husband began begging, the Lorry Driver went near my husband and began kneeling down and began talking to my husband.

Meanwhile, the young Cleaner, who was grabbing me by my armpits over my seat soaked Yellow Blouse, began taking his hands off my armpits and began grabbing me by my waist, “just give me what you want, and I will leave you,” as he whispered, in Broken Tamil, “just tell me what you want, I will give you,” I whispered. “Will you give yourself to me? That’s all I want now, I want your lips, I want your boobs, I want your navel, I want your ass, I want your pussy, I want you completely now,” and the young cleaner began whispering in a horny tone, though I was horny as well, “Please let me go,” I whispered. “After enjoying you, I will let you go, I promise,” he whispered, and began removing my Yellow Blouse Hooks, one after the other, revealing my White Bra I was wearing inside. “My God, I can’t believe this is happening,” as I whispered, licking his lips looking at my boobs in my White Bra. Grabbing me by my waist, as the cleaner turned around and was saying something in Telugu, “no no no no no nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..!” my husband began screaming, at the same time the cleaner began pulling a knife out, which made me panic and I began screaming out loud. “Shut up, bitch, can’t remove your blouse with your hands tied on each side, therefore removing cutting your Blouse off,” as the cleander exclaimed and was about to tear my Yellow Blouse off completely, “please Babu, just remove the ropes, I promise I will remove my Blouse and give it to you myself,” I whispered in a begging tone. He was in no mood to listen to me, “Sorry Bitch, my boss thinks it's a bad idea to remove ropes off your hands,” he said and began yellow Blouse into Pieces and completely removed them off we and threw them away and left me stand only in my White Bra and Yellow Petticoat. As the horny and desperate cleaner was about to tear my Petticoat, “Babu, just loosen the Petticoat knot, it will come off,” I whispered, so that he won’t tear my Petticoat. As he threw the knife aside and it landed right next to my husband. As the Lorry Driver was busy ogling at me, standing only in my White Bra and Yellow Petticoat, watching the Cleaner loosening my Petticoat nada, he did not notice the knife the cleaner threw had landed next to my husband.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:34 AM

As the Lorry Driver came near me to watch the Cleaner removing my Petticoat nada, placing his left hand over my right arm armpits, “my God, your armpits are so clean,” he whispered and began feeling up my right arm armpits. “mmmmmm… your armpits are so smooth,” as the Lorry Driver whispered and began feeling up my right arm armpits and looked at the Cleaner’s hands which were loosening my Petticoat nada, and my husband had almost cut the ropes which he was tied on to. The moment the cleaner completely loosened my Yellow Petticoat nada and let it free and my Yellow Petticoat fell around my feel on the floor, revealing my Black Panties I was wearing inside. “My God, what a woman you are,” as the Lorry Driver exclaimed looking at me only in my White Bra and Black Panties, I looked at my husband, who had removed all the ropes which he was tied on to his one hand and was removing the ropes that were tied on to his other hand, he signaled me to stand still. As the Lorry Driver was about to turn around and check on my husband, the cleaner who was already horny and desperate to enjoy me, began hugging me only in my White Bra and Black Panties. As the Lorry Driver began telling the Cleaner something in Telugu and began pulling the Cleaner off me and began taking me into his embrace, and began feeling up my armpits, the Cleaner, who was desperate to enjoy me began pulling the Lorry Driver off me. As the Lorry Driver began yelling at the Cleaner, my husband, who was now free, began showing the knife and threatening the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner to let me go. “Alright.. Alright… we are leaving…” as the Lorry Driver said, the Cleaner began moving away from me, towards my husband’s right, probably to distract my husband. As my husband’s focus went towards the Cleaner, the Lorry Driver quickly picked my Yellow Petticoat up and began covering my face completely with it and they both jumped on my husband and began pulling the knife off my husband and began attacking my husband. As the Lorry Driver was about to stab my husband, my husband pushed away and began running from the place, and as the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner began chasing my husband, I could hear a Jeep sound, and I began screaming on top of my voice for help.

novelistcasanova · 09-01-2024, 05:34 AM

After a while, as I was exhausted screaming, the young Cop named Gopal Rao who was lusting on me after we got the Lorry Driver and the Cleaner arrested and while questioning me separately, he was asking about my Bra and Panties I was wearing underneath my Saree, and was so desperate to see me in my Black Panties, entered inside. The moment he saw me in my White Bra and Black Panteis , which he so desperately wanted to see me in, his eyes widened and could not believe the visual treat he was getting. “Sir, those two Smugglers have gone chasing my husband, please help him,” as I begged, “they are all under my custody, Amudha,” he said and began removing the ropes I was tied on to. “Oh thank God,” as I began say, watching him removing my ropes at the same time ignoring his eyes which were feasting all over my boobs in my White Bra and ending up feasting all over my Black Panties, “you look amazing in your White Bra and Black Panties, Amudha,” he said. As I stood confused whether to thank him for the compliment he gave about how I look in my White Bra and Black Panties, or to just to keep my mouth shut, he began removing the ropes from the other hand. As I was relieved that my hands were free, I tried to run towards my Saree which was tangled on to the chair and ropes, to cover myself as I was only in my undergarments.

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