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Adultery Spicy Red Chillies
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01-10-2024, 07:16 AM
I am in absolute awe with the admiration and love shown for the story. Happy to see my readers very curious to know the events which will happen further and all I can say is ...
Be tuned! Updates will surely be coming up every Friday Morning! 
02-10-2024, 04:49 PM
Super update
03-10-2024, 09:17 PM
waiting for tomorrow update
04-10-2024, 07:00 AM
Chapter 21 : The Eternal Bliss of Self-Corruption
Next Morning : "Bhabhi, I had a question in mind!" Ruchita sipped on her coffee and saw Roma preparing her son for college with the typical motherly aura. She was currently humming the same music which played in the lavish hotel last night as she enjoyed Bashir's company along with the meaty goodies on the grand thaali! "Bhabhi?" Ruchita asked again with a louder tone, finally grabbing the attention of Roma, who gently turned towards her nanad, as she kept working on her son's tie, pouting a low "hmmm, what is it Ruchi?" Ruchita went ahead and caught hold of Aarav's hand and showed her the Urdu tattoo. Roma looked at it and sighed with a warm smile, which made her nanad a bit serious faced and she asked once more....."Bhabhi! Why does he have this tattoo? I mean..." Roma sighed and in the meantime sweet Aarav kept standing still, sometimes looking at his bua and then at his mother in a loop, wondering why is his tattoo being questioned! Ruchita kept curiously looking at Roma, who finally cooed...."It was a small gesture of warmth from a friend of mine...that's it!" Although clearly it was a lie and the actual truth remained inside her mind. "What does it say?" Ruchita curiously asked again, ignoring Aarav's desperation to rush out and reach the bus, since Rajesh had left a bit early for office due to an important meeting. "Uhmm.... I don't really know, but she said it's a blessing to have the tattoo and Aaru liked it too!" Roma smiled and adjusted her son's hair one last time, before making him bid his bye and rush out with his bag and bottle to catch the bus. Now that Ruchita was all alone with her bhabhi, she shrugged and raised an eyebrow in a the typical doubting cop like manner. Roma noticed the typical cop gesture of her nanad and she adjusted her dupatta and used a soft tone ..."What's with the Sherlock Holmes expression Ruchi?" and smiled back! "Bhabhi! Does bhayiya know Aarav has an unknown tattoo on his hand? And that too an Urdu one ...I mean .." Roma lost her temper now at the mention of her husband and she used a sarcastic tone, as she randomly studied her long nails...."Raj barely has time to see these things! He is a bit too busy!" The image of Sajida's smiling face kept appearing in Roma's mind and she almost tore from inside. She had slight agony in her round beautiful eyes, which made Ruchita wonder why did her bhabhi's tone sound so sarcastic all of a sudden, and she asked again with a light touch on her shoulder... "Bhabhi.... Is everything okay between you and bhaiya?" Roma sighed once more and sheepishly smiled back...."Yeah, why not....I mean ...yeah ..it's all okay!". However, Ruchita wasn't satisfied and she was about to ask more when suddenly she got a call from her senior officer and she politely excused herself and rushed out of the house. Roma bid one small polite bye to her nanad and closed the door. On the other hand, once the door closed, Ruchita kept walking ahead, wondering if something was wrong between husband and wife, because there was a clear spark of sarcasm and agitation in her bhabhi's tonality. However, thinking on all these things, she rushed inside her car and headed straight to her duty. In the meantime, Roma closed the curtains and decided to spend some time with herself alone and she began with cherishing some memories and specially the one regarding the unknown tattoo on her son's wrist! Roma sat on her sofa and removed her dupatta completely, to breathe more free and at this moment, the sexy cleavage of hers along with the slightly dangling mangalsutra was quite a sight to behold and her heart thumped fast again, remembering the origin of the tattoo..... Flashback : Some Days ago - One fine day when Roma was busy with her son's homework, the boy innocently cooed all of a sudden..... "Mumma! The dark santa outside our house! He has such cool tattoos!" Roma was surprised and she looked at her son with a concerned tone...."Aaru! What do you mean?" "Mumma!! The big man opposite our house!!!!" Aarav was somewhat excited to discuss it out with his mother and to her sudden shock, Roma realised the reference was towards none other than Rahim ans shockingly she looked at her son with a serious motherly tone.... "Aaru! I told you so many times, not to peek at strangers like that! It's bad manners beta..." "But mumma!!!! I want one like that too!" Aarav purred, thumping his small palm on his Maths textbook, making Roma more furious and she scolded her son again..."ARU! stop it..." but suddenly she stopped and her wicked soul took over again for some reason. Aarav noticed the strange silence in her mother and wondered what was she thinking. Finally, after a brief silence Roma finally spoke and this time, it surprised Aarav in a good way, because the tone was polite and soft... "Hmmmm okay Aaru! I will get you one...but now, please focus on the homework!! I don't want a red marking on your copy okay?" Aarav jumped with joy inside at the anticipation of getting a tattoo and he nodded and got back to his studies, while Roma sighed with a very subtle cunning smile, which clearly indicated that she had something in mind. The next day, once Rajesh and Aarav had left the house, Roma was just about to decide on Panner or a regular sabzi when suddenly, she felt a naughty set of ants travel through her body as she remembered the meat delicacies being cooked by Rahim in her own house the other day, when Aarav had hurt himself! Her newfound fascination with Meat made her think of an idea and she decided to meet Rahim all of a sudden, but she stopped and rather headed towards her own room to groom herself a bit and she didn't feel odd about it strangely. She applied a very light coral pink gloss on her lips and let her hair remain loose in their gracious long and silky manner and then taking an usual glance at her sindoor and mangalsutra, she adjusted her dupatta and left the house, just to meet the butcher. Roma reached the shop, but couldn't trace Rahim anywhere around! Roma wondered and moved to and fro of the shop, untill she heard some humming sounds and she looked ahead, to realise that Rahim was busy in his namaaz and he was currently in his banyan and loin cloth as usual. From her perspective, Roma clearly made out the slightly sweaty broad back of the butcher and she felt a tingle of itch in her own groin area, but that wasn't the only thing turning her on secretly... It was also the mixed stench of the meat and Rahim's own sweat! Also, the more Rahim recited his Urdu words, Roma felt a strange thrill out of it and the fact that she had come to him for a selfish reason of her own, made her stomach feel a bit adrenaline rush and her nipples erected a bit too, but no way she could itch the itch down between her legs in her clothed form and that too in a messy barn, hearing a namaaz from a butcher! Wiping her own drops of sweat with her dupatta, Roma shamelessly stared at the muscular back of the butcher and waited patiently untill he was done and finally after assembling his mat, he turned and the very next moment, with an openly mischievous smirk...."Are mohtarma! What a pleasent surprise!" Roma did feel a bit awkward at the clearly naughty smirk of the man, but she had her own greed, so she sheepish smiled and cooed..."I need to talk to you for something..." "Yes sure, come out...." Rahim smiled and Roma followed him outside the barn, still secretly turned on from his broad back and he almost resembled Bashir in stature, but certainly not from the status point of view. "What is it I can do for you mohtarma?" Bashir shrugged his shoulders, enhancing the bulge of his biceps and Roma almost wished she could somehow just slowly run her nails on the tempting bulge, but she somehow managed to hold on to her emotions and she cooed softly...."I need ummm...a portion of meat everyday!... Just a small portion, for cooking!" Rahim smiled and nodded..."sure! How about half a kg for a start?!" Roma shivered and her body, specially her stomach rumbled at the anticipation of chomping on well cooked chicken, just for her own self pleasure. However, she took a deep breath and wondered ..."half a kg? Won't that be too much for me alone? Unmm well I can keep the rest in the fridge, but no....Raj shouldn't find out!" "Mohtarma don't worry, I won't charge much from you! You are my neighbour afterall!" Roma shivered a bit at the words from Rahim which came with a devilish smirk and then, she replied back..."price is not the issue, but thank you anyways ...and umm one small favour!" Rahim was all ears and he was kind of delighted when Roma asked about the tattoos on both of his hands, to which the butcher replied in almost a deep emotional manner...."It's the name of my begum Ruksana actually!" "Oh...." Roma melted a bit for Rahim and suddenly out of curiosity she asked..."Where is she now?" "She is no more mohtarma....." Rahim blinked softly and Roma gasped with a soft hand on mouth gesture, suddenly wanting to hug the man, not minding the meat and sweat combined odour for a while! "I miss her a lot Mohtarma! She was fair, curvaceous and had silky black hair, umm just like you!" Roma blushed this time and she was just wondering what else to say when suddenly the honking sound of Aarav's college bus reached her ears and she saw her son step down and head towards home. She quickly raised her voice .."ARU, BETA...OVER HERE!" Aarav ran towards his mother and was again delighted to see Rahim smiling in his towering position. Roma bent a bit and used the typical motherly tone ..."beta, Rahim uncle will make a tattoo for you, but promise me you will study well and finish your homework on time okay?" Aarav sweetly replied with a joyful "thanks mumma" and forwarded his hand and Rahim suddenly thought of a devilish idea with almost a lump forming in his loincloth, which ofcoarse wasn't significant enough because of him being down on his knees, just to make the tattoo on the boy's small wrist. Roma wasn't very keen about seeing a tattoo on her son's wrist, but she didn't want to upset her sweet child and moreover, she now shared a good relation with the butcher and the thrill of starting a non veg diet enticed her deep inside. "Ah done! There you go!" Rahim finished making the tattoo and Aarav looked confused at it, as he had no clue to what was written, but clearly the text was very creative in terms of the font. Even Roma didn't know, but just out her positive contact with the man, she smiled and murmured a 'thanks' before holding her son's hand and heading home. Enjoying the sway of the meaty asscheeks through the salwar, Rahim smiled as Roma walked towards her house and he smiled even wider at how the clueless mother allowed him to write the urdu word for 'wimp boy' on the wrist of her only darling son. Also, he wanted to quickly release himself from all this evilness and added to this was the curvaceous figure of Roma, who easily reminded him of Ruksana! Not wasting any further time, Rahim went inside the barn and shot three potent loads after a quick rub on his dark monster dong! ................. Present : Roma was just wondering about how she resisted not touching the butcher that day, because he was a more raw and a slum version of Bashir, but certainly not the same in aura or class, because the don had more effect on her and she was thinking of both Rahim and Bashir when suddenly the bell rang! Roma's heart thumped as she saw the time, clearly knowing who it was and she got up and headed towards the door, not realising that her dupatta was not there on her! Opening the door, Roma wasn't surprised. Before her stood Rahim with a smile and that too with a good half kg of chicken whose raw aroma made Roma cringe a bit, but then she took it and the moment she did so, her softer fingers made contact with Rahim's thicker firm ones and a voltage passed her body immediately. Rahim's eyes too were focussed on the sexy cleavage which he easily saw due to the absence of the dupatta and Roma clearly knew where his eyes were. Out of this sudden discomfort, she just pouted a small thanks and closed the door immediately. ............ At the same time, Chandigarh : Nirmala devi finished her regular Puja paath and settled with her breakfast plate as usual which consisted of many phulkas and mashed potatoes with plain green chillies. She knew she shouldn't be having so much, but phulkas were her weakness even though they always embarrassed her because of something she hated... Mild pungent farts! She settled with her food and munched on her goodies very slowly, enjoying each morsel to the fullest. As every other day, she loved gazing at her phone wallpaper, which was actually the family picture of her son Rajesh, bahu Roma who bad an even more younger Aarav on her arms and all three had the picture perfect smile! "I miss you all so much uh aah!" Nirmala let out a small fart and rejoiced her old memories and out of which one weird memory made her blush in an odd way and she strangely rejoiced that memory with her bahu Roma, some years ago before she shifted to Mumbai with Rajesh..... Flashback to few years ago : "Bahu, did you finish packing your bags?" Nirmala sipped her tea and walked inside her room, just to see Roma admiring a small frock she had held in her hands. She was all dressed to leave for the airport soon and in her radiant saree, makeover with a nice half sleeve blouse and her beautiful mangalsutra, she had a spark on face with a sweet pink frock in her manicured hands. "Mummyji, does this belong to Ruchi? I mean...when she was small? It's so cute!" Nirmala had to actually place her tea somewhere and look ahead to see which frock her bahu was referring to and on taking a closer look, she giggled with a deep blush, almost as if she had a guilt hidden deep in her, but in a playful way. "What happened mummyji?" Roma touched the shoulder of her saas and Nirmala cooed, surprising her...."no bahu, it doesn't belong to Ruchi! Ummmm you really wish to know?" "Umm yes!" Roma got curious! "It actually belongs to Raj hehe!" Nirmala almost giggled openly this time and almost in a 'saheli' like tone which surprised Roma and she gasped..."huh...what? I mean....I am confused!" While Rajesh got ready in the other room, Nirmala confessed to her bahu about some years ago when he was a small boy and how because of his fair smooth skin, she would insist on making him try out a frock just for fun and after wearing, he would scream and shout out of cringe and even after so many years, the frock remained in her room! Roma too giggled with a hand to mouth gesture and Nirmala easily remembered how her son had actually asked her bahu.."hey what was so funny?" to which Roma resisted a playful giggle and just added..."are nothing! Just random saas bahu gossip! Now common, we will miss the plane!" ............. Back to present : Nirmala cherished the memory, no matter how odd it was. But she moreover remembered the sweet bye from her only grandson as he cling to Roma's arms and she realised how much she missed all three of them, but the thoughts of Mumbai alone disturbed her and she almost clenched her fists in the memory of how her husband was killed by the unknown young goon! "God will not spare him!! If he ever comes across, it will be his last day!" Nirmala murmured in absolute hatred, but then she became calm and normal at another glance on her phone wallpaper and she continued to have her breakfast. ........... Mumbai : Getting the chicken pieces marinated out of a knowledge took taken from a random cooking video, Roma decided to take her regular soothing shower! As usual Roma began with a good amount of lathering of her curvaceous figure which relaxed her along with the water droplets poured onto her various parts. She caught hold of one of her breasts and rubbed and scrubbed on it, remembering the touch of Bashir's chest on them, when they danced back then at her anniversary event. "Hmm nmmmm" Roma moaned, suddenly expanding her imagination to the point that another hand caught hold of her other orb and she was shocked to look down to find out Bashir's hand! Firm and big! "Missing me aren't you?" Bashir cooed to her ear and Roma felt a wicked thrill, although this was just a hallucination and nothing else! "Uh ..mm I...." Roma purred and the imaginary Bashir caught hold of her other lathery breast too and at this moment, he was now mauling both the soapy breasts in a manly yet soothing manner, sending moans after moans from Roma's opened lips. Her big ass almost shifted back subconsciously to touch something warm and thick and big at the same time. She didn't look back to see, but her heart pounded when she realised her ass was actually touching Bashir's cock, hard and throbbing as it was! The imaginary Bashir now planted soft kisses all over Roma's neck and shoulders, while still continuing to maul her breasts and at the same time, making her admire in an awe at how amazingly her big orbs were gripped by the bigger palms of the man and the contrast of his dark wheatish complexion against her lighter one, aroused her even more, immensely contrasting with her husband's equally fair tone. "Javed oh Javed hmmmm...oh hmmmm" Roma's lips opened like never before, as the imagined image of the goon continued to plant soft kisses on not only the neck and the shoulder, but also the cheeks and precisely at the side of the lips. She infact raised both her hands up and caught hold of the wall infront of her, allowing her mentally sketched Bashir to get access to the back now, and he even began kissing each skin pore there too. Roma continued to moan and moan untill suddenly she felt empty and she also didn't feel the warmth of the big unseen cock on her wet big ass! "Huh ..uhh ..Javed?" Roma moaned in sadness and turned back to see there was nobody else in washroom apart from her! A thunder passed Roma's body in the darkened atmosphere of the whole space as she realised she was so vividly imagining another man with her, who was actually making love to her with her consent! "Oh god Roma......get a hold on yourself! This is not right....oh unnm but his touch! His kisses....." Roma sensually ran the tip of her long nails on her lips and almost regretted to not have her imagined version of Bashir kiss her eager lips! But the guilt of imagining another man in a sexual context sent a wicked thrill inside Roma and she continued to take her shower. However, she now shifted her mind to the other dark corner.... Her husband and Sajida! This portion of the shower was a bit gloomy as Roma's over active mind imagined Rajesh flirting, being playful and even mildly romantic with the big hefty beautiful woman, although the contrast was equally enticing in a way with Sajida being much bigger in stature than her husband, but it was the physiological aspect of it, the aspect of potential cheating! "No Raj cannot cheat me ....uhn.....but if he does? Uh...." Roma took her shower for some more time and then got out of the washroom to change into a fresh salwar kameez. Only this time, before she got clad in then, she took one brief look at her breasts while she put on her bra and she immediately blushed at the memory of the imaginary Bashir groping and mauling them like a true lover. Anyways, Roma combed her long lustrous hair and as always, put on her sindoor on her forehead, only this time she did it while having the wicked guilt of her washroom imagination and it made her feel strangely aroused for some reason. But she ignored the feeling and rushed down to cook the chicken, also mentally making sure that she would not keep a trace of it to arouse her husband's suspicion. ...... In the meantime, Rajesh's office : At this precise moment, Rajesh was not at all focussed on his work. He kept thinking of the awful Anniversary night where he allowed Sajida to offer him drink after drink, which eventually made him oblivious to whatever happened later on! "I wonder what Roma was thinking of me! Oh god .... " Rajesh also remembered Roma's mild sarcastic behavior during last night, as well as in the morning where she almost absent mindedly packed his tiffin and almost passed on his breakfast, in a formal manner. Clearly, this gesture was not that of the typically happy wifey gesture he was always familiar with! But at the same time, the restless husband also thought of Bashir's closeness to his wife and even the slightest memory of him making her smile and giggle at the party irritated him from inside and he was almost about to bang the paper stand on the table when suddenly the door knocked! "Yes, who is it?" Rajesh raised his voice untill the peon opened it and came inside with a small parcel. Rajesh was confused as he held it and he immediately asked ..."Who has sent it?" "No idea sir! It was delivered by a random courier man, it had your name!" The peon replied and then took a leave. While, Rajesh examined the courier box and realised it was quite light weight. Clearly having some sort of a cloth inside it and without wasting any further time, he began unboxing, while wondering at the same time...... "Who could send me this?" To his shocking surprise, Rajesh realised the cloth inside the box wasn't a normal one, but it was a panty and that too an expensive lacy one which belonged to none other than Sajida herself! The loyal husband was shocked with a big stirr throughout his body as he held the lacy panty and a bigger tremor passed his body when he realised there was a hidden note along with it, stuck via some fluid on the crotch portion of the panty. A trembling Rajesh wide eyed as he read the small note... "With Love, Sajida!"
04-10-2024, 07:52 AM
roma cant resist 3 sided emotional attack ,one side from rahim ,one from bashir and last and most effective according to me is sajida ,
sajida playing with roma mind ,she was the one who force roma to doubt on her husband that he might cheating on her with sajida ,and now she is more near to crossing the limit well done ,keep updating
05-10-2024, 01:02 AM
Nice update, but post the next update very soon
05-10-2024, 07:17 AM
Rahim should bang her 1st in his meat shop before bashir
05-10-2024, 07:20 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-10-2024, 07:27 AM by vishuvanathan. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Arav is a wimp boy. Roma will agree that when she come to know about the meaning. Will Ruchi find the meaning of the tatoo with her cop brain. Will Raj also notice. What would be their reaction. This is interesting more but dont take same route like your earlier story of changing the husband to a woman.
05-10-2024, 11:37 AM
Is that wimp's child or wimp child? I had great expectations on the anniversary day, but disappointed nothing much eventful. Great going.
05-10-2024, 04:41 PM
Very nicely done good updates ,only request try to give updates in 2 parts weekly ,so that to wait for a complete week is difficult so to read the episodes we all have to wait dear
05-10-2024, 04:43 PM
05-10-2024, 10:47 PM
Rahim knows that if he touch Roma before Bashir, he will be killed. He will wait for his boss to taste the meal and leave the reminicents to him.
06-10-2024, 08:40 AM
How can Javed wait so long even after being close with irresistable beauty with no problem from her husband. Even if he had forced her, she would never objected. She is ready to open her legs any time for him. He should first remove the love remaining for her husband from her mind and make her consider her husband as weakest soul in the earth.
06-10-2024, 09:37 AM
The next tatoo will be given by Bashir in the hands of Roma as "Cock hungry bitch" in urdu.
06-10-2024, 10:09 AM
people here is in doubt that who should bang roma first ,some people saying it should rahim and some saying it should be bashir
i feel rahim should get roma first ,but he is weak ,and on the other hand bashir is powerful guy lets see who will get roma first and yes waiting for a whole week is too difficult ,specially for this wonderfull story |
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