Adultery Fever to Bhabhi - Pain to Suresh (Completed)
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So the real strong person is abhi. he made simran get cramps. pooja need only love from suresh/karthik, as her lust if fulfilled by abhi. but these two want to use her for their lust. all three woman have crossed limits.
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Nice update. After each one tasting each other pussy and asshole, what else would be left for them?

Love will not be there for sure and each knows that they are not loyal and true love for each other.
At least there is no problem for pooja and simran as they are not married.
Kavitha has to divorce for sure. She cannot marry suresh/abhi as they will again go for another woman when got a chance.
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**** 33 ****

In nature there are neither rewards nor punishments.. there are only consequences !!!

When Suresh loves Simran so much can he not find out the reason for her pain and cramps ? the sports bike rod hitting her pussy ? Suresh may be dumb but not to this extent .. no cauliflowers in his ears..

“Sim.. that as*hole doesn’t have sports bike, why are you telling lies?”

“Suresh , leave me yaar.. its his friend’s bike”

“Simran.. look into my eyes and tell.. when a young girl like you is hurt , it pains me a lot.. you may not love you, but I do love you”

“Suresh .. stop this nonsense.. I also love you , its just that I want to be Karthi also”

“Sim.. I am perfectly fine with that idea.. if your ass hole is drilled , it should be by my dick or bro’s dick.. not some as*hole”

“how do you know re?”

“know what?”

“that some as*hole punctured my as*hole”

“I don’t know.. “

“then?”

“then what.. you only told me now.. Sim .. stop this hide and seek game.. I saw Abhi along with his friend today morning in the park..”

“yeah.. you are right .. he didn’t go to his village”

“so its he who drilled your as*hole ?”

“may be , may be not”

“but why did you go to Pooja room, you told us you are going to your friend’s place”

“that’s the mistake I did.. she lured me to lick her pussy and slowly fucked me with her dildo.. but I could sense a natural dick puncturing my as*hole and also could feel both my holes being drilled at same time”

“Sim.. you are such a lovely little girl.. why this torture to you .. what sin you did”

(wiping her tears and hugging Suresh) “ Suresh.. I ditched you and told lies to all of you.. I deserve this punishment..”

“no baby.. your soft pussy and smooth skin.. cant forget the pain you endured when bro was fucking you first time, you were so much scared of your tiny pussy and bro had to put ice on your pussy and fuck you.. he took that much care to treat you like a baby and gave you ultimate bliss every girl dies to get.. such an innocent, soft, pure girl like you .. two monstrous dicks fucking your holes at same time .. Sim.. that kind of trauma you don’t deserve baby.. its all in the porn movies.. not meant for house girls like you”

“god has given me this punishment since I betrayed you dear..”

“don’t worry Sim.. take rest”

“Suresh.. if I rest , my as*pain will go in 3 days.. but the trauma, pain still haunts my life for ever”

“so?”

“so.. I want that bitch to be mauled , hit , bitten, punished hard..”

“with two dicks?”

“yes ofcourse”

“biryani brothers”

“ha ha ha .. go and fuck that as*hole pookula pooja”

“pch.. pch.. ummm.. darling I will kiss your ass and remove your pain”

“first go and punish that bitch , my pain will go away”

“darling .. we will plan similar session with you later.. me fucking your ass and bro your pussy.. what you say”

“abbaa.. chaava dengakuraa.. first finish that bitch”

“ok dear.. you put burnol on your ass, we will put fir in her ass..”

Recollecting the conversation he had this morning with Simran… Suresh enters Pooja room lifting her tender body with one hand.. opening her door , she compliments “Suresh.. you seem to be so strong.. lifting with one hand.. never saw you in gym”

Throwing her on the sofa he says “we belong to biryani batch.. don’t believe in gym.. ammadu.. kummudu..” , he pulls out his dick from his shorts and puts it into her mouth without any warning and pulls her hair tight towards his crotch .. his speed and rough action puzzled Pooja.. but no complaint , she wants it rough.. he is not giving gap, he is pushing his semi hard dick into her throat and fucking her violently .. slapping her tender cheeks and throttling her throat tight with one hand and pulling her head tight with other hand.. spitting on face .. he says “you bitch , open your mouth wide.. don’t touch my dick with your teeth .. haaaa… mmmmmmmmm… like that….. issssss… what a warm mouth you have I want to pee inside your mouth… “

Gasping for breath, she is in a state of shock already .. opening the phone camera he showed her face.. “looking like  a whore.. swollen red cheeks… spit all over the face.. black eye liner melting in your tears.. sour lips trying to hide your pain.. mouthful of dick hitting your throat line.. with your messy hair all over the place.. you are a bitch.. my bitch..can I take a pic and post in your time line ?”  , he removes his dick drenched in her saliva and hitting hard on her face mercilessly .. his spit , her saliva, her tears  and the hard punishment on her face , she is trying to close her eyes.. he pinches her cheeks hard and slaps one more time.. “open your eyes bitch .. or else I will cum in your eyes..”

Pooja wanted hard , rough sex like she gets from Abhi.. but this is extreme punishment , that too unexpected  from a soft looking innocent guy like Suresh.. my god.. what a power .. what an energy .. his biryani is helping him.. building the muscle where needed.. his dick balls are so huge all the biryani he is eating is reaching here… shit.. what …. He is putting his ball in my mouth.. god… it cant go inside…”open.. open bitch .. yeah.. like that.. otherwise I will slap you bitch again.. “ , somehow he has inserted one ball into my soar mouth and asking me to lick it.. its like a big potato.. one only couldn’t enter properly.. he is pushing the other one too… devudaa.. I am done.. he is putting it hard, opening my mouth wide with his both hands and hitting my eyes with his rock solid dick which is atleast 4 inch thick and 9 inch tall.. yeah.. biryani effect

I decided to be submissive and yield to his pleasures and enjoy this different experience .. I can smell the bad odor all over my face and licking that saliva with my fingers and spreading on his thick dick, I held his monstrous dick with my both hands and pumping it hard and smelling it  and hitting my face .. after 3 minutes of licking , sucking his huge balls, somehow he showed mercy and pulled out his balls from mouth and with my saliva dripping from his balls onto my balls.. my transparent gown is already wet ..

With my stretched tongue  I started touching the base of his long tool , right above the balls.. its tickling him and I removed my hands from the dick to see it wriggle in pleasure with tip of my tongue causing tickling sensation to him.. his dick is enjoying it as its wobbling with joy.. I can play with a dick like this through out the night.. boys are kind to us girls putting their dicks in our mouth than pussy.. yes, dick is created to enter pussy by god.. but man has repurposed it with drilling our mouths.. who are we to complaint .. a long thick dick is what every girl dies for and if it can satisfy all our holes?

From base I started moving up the length of his tool from one side.. stretching my tongue I am licking his dick from top to bottom without holding it.. its standing on its own.. such is his stamina.. with tip I tickle.. with entire tongue I lick him.. spitting saliva and spreading it with my tongue ..

Ahhhhhhh.. you bitch…. Ufffff.. making me cum ?  mmmmmm.. stop that… hmmmm.. poo….. jaa……

I am not showing any mercy to him.. he used brute force to punish me.. I am using my soft skills to tickle his long dick..

mmmmm.. baby…. Ahhhhh.. like that…. More… take my dick… into … your mouth… mmmmmm.. uffffff.. ishhhhhh

pooja…. Ummmmmm.. pch.. pch… oh yeah… yeah… like that… spread your mouth… I … want … to … piss…. In your

before he completes his sentence I pinched his buttocks and slapped them hard..

you bastard… ass hole….. don’t you ever dare to piss…. I will bring your bitch…. Your Bhabhi… piss on her face..

the moment he heard about Kavitha bhabhi… his jigiri… he got fire in his ass and thrown me on to floor, pinned me down to the ground and started hitting my ass so hard and lifting me up a little , he pushed his 3 fingers into my pussy without any warning , its still dry and put another 3 fingers of his other hand in my ass… its burning.. he is pumping both hands vigorously , scolding me using all Telugu dirty words.. after 2 min of unbearable pain I shouted back

“orey lanja kodakaa.. aaparaa.. champesthavaa nannu”
(you son of the bitch , stop hurting me , don’t kill me)

Suresh got a shock of his life !!!

“what bitch.. you know Telugu”

He started pumping his both hands again more vigorously .. I am crying with unbearable pain that’s result of his extreme punishment and the cuss word he used just now..

“lanjaa.. nee ammani denguthaane.. theesukuraa”

(you bitch.. bring your mot**r , I will fuck her)

Suresh realized his mistake and pulled out his hands from her holes and lifted me from floor and placed me on sofa.. wiping my tears, saliva and kissing passionately on my swollen lips , he is also crying like a kid… “sorry Pooja.. you are such a nice girl , I abused you and uttered foul language.. “..  I could see his sincere love and affection in his eyes.. like a lover holding my head in his hands he is licking my lips and relieving my pain, inserting his tongue into my mouth , he is caressing , cajoling and cuddling me..

That’s when I saw Karthi entering the door that was never closed !!!
అమ్మ , దేవికా , Village Girl

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**** 34 ****

Kissing Suresh passionately Pooja is crying a lot.. Karthi is puzzled by her sincere feelings towards Suresh.. Karthi has seen many girls in his life, he knows what type of a girl anyone is looking at her face and expression.. He realized the innocence and pure love in her eyes.. sitting on the sofa, he opened up his shorts and pulled out his long thick tool which is semi hard and pulled Pooja onto his dick

Pooja is looking scared.. not because of his size.. but because of the fact that both brothers are going to fuck her..

“why are you waiting Pooja.. take my dick into your mouth”

“Karthi.. pardon me.. I am not that type..”

“don’t tell stories.. you were wearing skimpy dresses exposing your pussy”

“true.. but you guys need to understand my situation”

“ahahaha… every girl tells stories like this.. first suck my dick .. I stopped fucking my wife and came here”

“bro.. lets listen to her.. she knows Telugu”

Karthik is shocked and looked at her in dismay.. 

Pooja asks both brothers to sit on sofa.. she takes out their dicks in her hands and starts stroking .. she started talking in Telugu and they are shocked hearing her story.. she tells them her flashback in Telugu

I used to study in Delhi in my married sister’s place.. one day all our class students went to picnic.. it was a forest with water falls.. Abhi is also in my class.. while roaming around the forest, I wanted to piss and went to a thick bush and went behind that to pee.. don’t know what happened , some one clicked picture.. I was scared .. after the picnic is over, Abhi messaged me to come to his room.. I said no.. he threatened me showing my pic with my pussy open while peeing.. he told he will upload to internet.. I didn’t want to embarrass akka .. I wanted to handle it myself.. I went there .. as expected he fucked me.. as a girl I enjoyed it even though I knew he will continue to blackmail me

He started doing rough sex with me.. he has many fantasies and he fulfilled all his desires and fantasies.. after my studies are over I wanted to come back home, that's when he said lets stay in Hyderabad and find out some jobs.. that’s how we came here.. if I say I am doing all this to take care of mom’s medical expenses and brother’s studies  you may not believe as I have a married sister also who could share some responsibilities .. I am not asking you for your sympathy .. I am telling you his plans.. after he saw Kavitha akka, he told me he wanted her in his bed.. I said no.. not correct as she is house wife and nice lady.. he would not listen and started torturing me again, this time with his friends also..  he used to say she is a bi*ch , slept with his husband’s brother.. I tried to convince him, but no use.. I wanted to validate if Kavitha akka is doing a mistake , that’s why I became close to you all, saw pure love and affection among you… but Abhi’s torture is going up each day , then I decided to execute his plan.. .. lured you.. got Sim fucked hard by him .. now its upto you guys to believe it or not

Her eyes are saying it all.. you can see the pain of the torture from Abhi in one eye and pure love and affection towards the brothers in other eye !!!

Girls are god’s great creation. We should spread love, warmth, kindness and joy to them.. not blackmail, threaten, torture, pain.. Girls like Pooja are many in this world.. we may not solve every girls problem, but it would be a great sin not to help beautiful young innocent girls like Pooja… yes she can look like a whore.. she can spread her pussy and display to us.. but you know why ? no girl would ever want to lose her virginity with someone not interested.. but she did.. to save herself from Abhi’s ill intentions.. once your body is out in internet , you are treated like a whore.. a boy can fuck many girls before and after marriage, but a girl cant spread her pussy and piss in forest.. what a justice !!! cruel world..
Karthik pulled her up and hugged her.. “dear, I will believe your story.. no girl can tell lies about her virginity.. if Abhi has trapped you and fucked you , don’t worry we are here to take care of you.. he cant put his hand on my wife.. I will kill that bastard if he tries such cheap tactics on Kavitha..” , consoling her Karthik has kissed her on her fore head”

“I know Karthi what a nice person you are !!!”

“fucking wife’s sister.. nice person ?”

“with mutual consent any thing is fine… not like Abhi.. blackmailing girls and fucking them along with friends”

“forget about him..Pooja .. you are a beautiful girl.. nice girl.. don’t worry”

“but is not my akka nice ? not beautiful ?”

“what ? who? Kavitha ? she is my wife”

“no Karthik.. my own sister..”

“who”

“Pallavi”

“Pallavi who?”

“Karthi.. yeah.. you might have seen many girls.. how will you remember all names”

“what are you talking Pooja”

“Karthi.. Pallavi is my own sister who slept with you for a night  in a hotel”

Karthik is aghast… collapsed on the sofa.. Suresh is worries about his bro.. what happened .. are you fine bro ?

Who is Pallavi ?
…………..

Karthik owns an ad agency and he was in Delhi to hire some models for his upcoming project.. many girls came and he along with his staff interviewed and finalized on three, he went back to his room… interviews happened in that hotel only

Its around 6 PM , Karthik was relaxing in his shorts after a long days work.. suddenly door bell rings. He opens and saw Pallavi..

“you are Pallavi right?”

“yes sir.. can I come inside”

Hesitant Karthik partially opened the door and she sneaked in .. clad in red saree and black blouse she is looking an angel.. that’s why she is in the final three.. closing the door, he asked her to sit on sofa seeing the tension on her face..

“tell me Pallavi.. what happened.. you are not supposed to come to our private rooms”

(wiping the sweat on her forehead) “sir, I know.. I am a model.. not a call girl”

Karthik got annoyed… “Come to the point Pallavi”

“Sir this is your company, I need to tell you what's happening in your company.. after that its your wish”

“ok, tell”

“I am one of the three girls finalized for this project.. your assistant has put a condition to give the final offer”

“what?”

“he asked 50000 rs as bribe.. I told I cant give.. he told then come to room for dinner”

Karthik was boiling with anger.. he called his assistant on phone and gave left and right and fired him on the spot

“Pallavi.. I am extremely sorry for his behavior .. you are hired”

“thank you sir.. but I want to quit this modelling profession”

“why? You are such a beautiful girl”

“that’s the problem sir.. in this industry we expose our bodies to sell your products.. but we are not selling ourselves for money.. but very few gentlemen like you realize that.. if not today, tomorrow I need to sleep with some one to get the work”

“I understand Pallavi.. that’s why many beautiful girls like you are not coming to this profession”

“true.. ok sir, appreciate your concern, I am leaving”

“Pallavi.. can I ask you some thing?”

“what sir ?”

“its rare to get a beautiful model like you”

“its tenth time you are talking about my beauty”

“sorry.. I didn’t mean it like that”

“I know sir.. yes, tell me”

“for my upcoming project, I need south Indian girls in traditional attire.. our client is in delhi.. they want the ad with south girls”

“then why you came to Delhi from Hyderabad”

“to see you”

“what”

“sorry.. the locations should be in Delhi.. neither I can take Delhi locations to Hyderabad nor can bring Hyderabad girls to Delhi”

“lol.. you are so funny.. sorry”

“its ok Pallu.. lets be friends”

“what ?”

“friends”

“what did you say before that?”

“pallu..”

“sir.. in this profession there is no room for friendship”

“ok Pallavi.. you can leave now.. sorry about that”

Pallavi getting up from sofa and walking upto pick up coffee sachets , she starts preparing coffee for both.. Karthik is relieved .. looking at her red saree and black blouse.. her naked waist and falling hair with a wide open blouse at the back.. he is unable to take off his eyes from her beautiful body.. looking at Karthik while preparing the coffee, she asks “Karthi.. in this profession you might have seen many girls right , never tempted ?”

“tempted ? yes.. but did I do anything ? no”

“you are a gentle man”

“madam this is fifth time you are using that word gentle man”

“ha ha.. nice catch”

Picking up the hot kettle , pouring coffee into two cups, she gives one to him and sits in the sofa and asks him .. ok what is the project about ?

“Let me enjoy the hot coffee with a hot girl in cool romantic weather that’s about to rain”
Looking into the window.. Pallavi shouts “shittt.. it will rain, how can I go back ? cant get cabs also in this rain”

Karthik sipping the coffee “wow.. nice coffee.. hot coffee.. hot girl”

“Karthi… stop jokes.. how can I go back”

“Pallu.. you are trapped in my room.. I am not a gentleman.. I will bang you”

“stop re.. if you are the type to bang the girls, why will I come to your room alone”

“Pallu… atleast let me have that thought for a while”

“Karthi.. first solve my problem”

“ok.. I will drop you .. I have hired a rental car”

“thank god.. “

“no.. thank Karthik… no.. Karthi…”

(blushing and smiling) “yeah thank you Karthi..”

“ok.. now solve my problem”

“what?”

“don’t worry.. I wont harm you… I need to submit few phots to my client tomorrow about this project.. can I take some pics of you”

“oh.. no issues Karthi.. I can help you in that”

“since its sample photos to my client , I need full professional pics”

“ok.. what should I do ?”

“if you don’t mind.. take shower.. wear this south Indian traditional dress and I will take pics”

He hands over a new packet to her and shows the shower room… While going to bathroom , she asks “did you buy these for some one?”

“yes.. my wife”

“are you married ?”

Pallavi is shivering and for some reason she didn’t like that idea of him having a wife.. she quietly walks into the shower and opens the shower and wipes off her tears into the shower water.. wiping her tears she recoups.. its so silly.. how can I be like this about some one just met.. mesmerizing is karthi.. his eyes, his smile and above all his concern about working girls.. rare piece !!

After a while she comes out in half saree and blouse with pallu hanging on one side.. exposing other boob.. there is so much beauty about her but there is no spark in her eyes… spotting that he says “sorry to disappoint you Pallu.. sorry.. Pallavi”
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