Adultery NEMESIS

[rombyzomby]

Its 11

[Neelkantha]

Part 18 – Pihu’s Pleasant Bus Journey

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes we make such mistakes that it becomes difficult for us to get out of it. This happened to me as well. I don’t want to blame anyone for this. Because the fault was solely mine. In the heat of the moment, I could not control myself and fingered myself in front of three unknown people. This was my biggest mistake, which I had to pay for later. How, let me tell you. At that time I was sitting in the back seat of the bus among three unknown people. On my right was a 60 year old man and on my left were two 40 year old men. All three of them were now busy examining my body. First the old man lifted my saree and petticoat up to my waist. This exposed my thighs once again in front of him. Then the old man pulled my panty and removed it. But he did not remove the panty completely. My panty was hanging between my ankles. After that the old man bent forward and started looking at my pussy properly. And pulling the lips of my pussy with his fingers, he said, “Why don’t you shave the hair of your armpits and pussy? See what a jungle you have created? Because of these damn pubic hairs, I am not able to see your pussy properly. Doesn’t your husband have any problem while fucking you?” I felt a little embarrassment after hearing his words. I said shyly, “I shave the hair of my armpits and pussy every day.” He again said, “If you shave every day, then how did so many and thick hair grow?” I said while giving my explanation, which was not needed, “Actually I was at my maternal home for the last one month. And I forgot to take my razor with me. That is why I could not shave for a month and so much hair has grown in my armpits and pussy. Now I will go home and shave tomorrow morning.” After listening to me, the old man said, "That's all fine, but you said you were at your parent's house for a month. So where was your husband during this time?" I said, "He was at his house." Now he looked into my eyes and said, "This means you haven't had sex with your husband for the last one month, right?" I blushed even more after listening to him. I didn't say anything, just nodded my head in affirmative. He said, "Now I can clearly understand that, why you are so on fire. A sex-obsessed woman like you can't live a night without sex. Your pussy hasn't taken anyone's cock for a month. Then it's natural for your pussy to be on fire. You are not at fault. So don't worry now, we three together will make up for your one month's lack today. Let me see how your pussy is." Saying this, he got down from his seat and sat on his knees in front of me. Spreading my legs as much as he could with his two strong hands, he took his face towards my pussy. I was a little shocked feeling his hot breath in my wet pussy. The feeling of his hot breath in my wet pussy was something else. He was right, I had become hot and restless in my mind after not getting fucked by Bijan for a month. Now I had to calm my hot pussy somehow. I moved forward and held the old man's head and placed it on my wet pussy. He will do the rest of the work himself. And that is what happened. Spreading the lips of my pussy on both sides with his tongue, he started licking the juice coming out of my pussy slowly. There was no hurry in his actions. He kept doing his work slowly. Due to which my pussy burned even more and started releasing more juice than before, which he was continuously licking and cleaning. I rested my back on my seat, closed my eyes, spread my legs as much as I could and started rubbing and massaging his head on my pussy. After a month someone's mouth was on my pussy. And I wanted to enjoy this moment in any way. And I was doing so at that time.

For so long my attention was on that old man's face. But till then the other two people were not going to sit quietly. They were also doing their work. The first one had removed the anchal (lapel of the saree) of my saree from my chest. And had opened all the hooks of my blouse. He did not remove my blouse from my body, he just moved it to both sides. Both my white boobs were peeping out of my black colored net bra. That man started pressing my boobs gently from above the bra with both his hands. The second man also started doing his work. He signaled me to raise both my hands. I did the same. He first took his face in front of my armpits and took a deep breath. Then he placed his tongue on my left armpit and started licking my armpit thoroughly. He started licking and cleaning every drop of sweat on my armpit with his tongue. He started sucking the hair of my armpit putting in his mouth. I had never experienced such an attack on three sensitive parts of my body at the same time before. So I was a little nervous. I put one hand on the head of that old man and the other on the head of the man who was pressing my boobs over my bra. I put his head on my chest. He started kissing my bra-clad boobs like crazy with his lips. But he was facing some difficulties in doing so due to the bra. So I took my hand on my back and undid the hook of the bra. As soon as I did this, the bra opened and I also separated it from my chest. Now my round and fair boobs were out in front of that man. Now he took my boobs in his mouth and started sucking them. I pressed his head on my boobs like a mother presses her son on her boobs while feeding him milk. Now the old man removed his face from my pussy and in its place inserted one of his fingers in my pussy and started fucking my pussy with his finger. I had not experienced such comfort and satisfaction even once in the last one month. I had started jumping on the seat by lifting my saree and petticoat around my waist. I was not able to control myself anymore. My pussy was so hot that I needed a hard cock right now. That old man was an old and expert player of this game. He had read my desire in my eyes. He slowly stood up from in front of me. He untied the knot of his dhoti. In a moment, his dhoti slid down and fell near his feet. And the next moment I saw him shaking his cock in his hand in front of my face. His cock was not huge in size, but it was definitely thick and strong according to his age. But whenever he put his cock in front of my mouth, a strong smell started coming in my nose. This smell was coming from his cock. I saw that there were brown pubic hairs growing around his cock. I do not like pubic hairs near the cock at all. Just like I clean my armpit and pussy hair daily, I also clean the pubic hair growing near Bijan's dick daily. Otherwise, while sucking the dick, the pubic hair enters my nose and eyes. And I don't like it at all. But the situation was different at that time. It was not possible for anything to happen as per my wish. I saw that he must not have taken much care of his dick. He must not have kept it clean either. Due to which, there was a strong smell coming from his dick. I could not refuse him at that time. That old man placed his dick on my lips and rubbed it lightly. Along with the touch of his hard dick on my lips, I also tasted the pre-cum gathered on the hole of his dick. I took out my tongue and licked the pre-cum gathered on the hole of his dick with my tongue and cleaned it. He moaned softly, "Uf...ah..." and started slowly inserting his dick inside my mouth.

I opened my mouth and welcomed his strong smelly cock into my mouth. The old man held my head in his hands and started fucking my mouth slowly, pushing his cock into my mouth. The other two people had also changed their places by then. The man who was sucking my boobs earlier was now licking my pussy. And the man who was licking my armpits earlier had now started moving his lips and tongue on every part of my body, starting from my boobs. At that time, the fucking environment on the back seat of the bus had reached its peak. Seeing that old man, the other two people had also opened their dhoti. Now both of them came and stood on both sides of me. I took both their cocks in my both hands and started masturbating them slowly. I had never been fucked by three people together before. This was also a new experience for me. The old man now increased his speed. Now he was holding my head and pushing his cock hard into my mouth. His cock was completely soaked in my saliva. I was licking his cock as it was moving in and out of my mouth with my tongue. I was thinking that the old man might not be able to control himself and might cum inside my mouth. But he started showing his true colors while fucking my mouth. He held my jaw and kept fucking my mouth continuously without stopping, moving his cock in and out of my mouth in a strange manner. Finally, after fucking my mouth for some time, the old man stopped. I looked at him and asked, "Why did you stop? I was enjoying it." He looked at me and said smiling, "You are going to have even more fun ahead. Wait. Let me sit first." Saying this, the old man sat on the seat next to me. His cock started moving up in the air like an open sword. I noticed that my saliva was still dripping from his cock. The old man held his cock in his right hand and slapped my ass lightly and said, “Come now and sit on this cock of mine.” I realized then how great a player he was in this game in his time. It was difficult to have sex while lying on this small seat. So the old man immediately found a solution to this problem. I stood up from my seat and holding my saree and petticoat near my waist with both my hands, I stood near the legs of that old man spreading both my legs. My back was towards him. So I was not able to see anything behind me. Then the first man held my waist and placed my pussy at the level with that old man’s cock. I kept sitting down while managing my saree and petticoat. And the first man started helping me by holding my waist. At one point I could feel the tip of that old man’s hard cock on the mouth of my pussy. I stopped. And once again I turned back and looked towards the old man. The old man told me to remain calm with his eyes. For the first time in the last one month, I was going to take someone's cock inside my burning pussy, but it was not my husband's but an unknown 60-year-old man's cock. But I did not have the time to think so much at that time. And I did not even want to think anything. I had only one desire at that time to get my pussy fucked by a cock, whether that cock was my husband's or some stranger's, it was not going to make any difference to me. I just wanted a thick and strong cock in my pussy and nothing else. And I had three cocks available at that time. What else did I need?

I could feel the heat of that old man's hot breath on the back of my neck and it was clear that now his cock was also getting restless to enter my pussy. Now his hands were examining my naked fleshy buttocks, smooth thighs and leaking pussy. My wet pussy was eagerly waiting for that old man's cock. The old man spat some saliva on his cock and placed his cock in the middle of my pussy and gave it a hard jerk. The old man's entire cock entered my pussy in one go and reached the base. While sucking his cock, I did not find it very big, but when his cock was entering my pussy, I realized that his cock was quite big. Because no cock had entered my pussy for a long time, so for the first time I felt a little jolt while the old man's cock entered my pussy completely. And finally my ass touched his thin but hard thighs. I stopped. He was holding his cock with one of his hands the whole time. After his cock entered my pussy completely, he held my waist tightly along with the saree and petticoat. And I held both his legs with both my hands and started lifting my waist back up. With this, his cock started coming out of my pussy slowly. When his cock came out almost up to the top, I started sitting back. In this way I kept fucking myself by moving up and down on his dick again and again. Then one of the other two men started playing with my big, soft boobs by slowly squeezing them with his hands. The heat in my breath was increasing. My nipples were also being continuously teased by the man. Once he held one and then the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed them a little harder, a wave of lust reached my brain and aroused me. I once tried to look back. But that old man behind me had held me tightly and he did not let me loosen his grip and I gave up trying to turn back. On top of that, my pussy needed the rubbing of the cock. Once I saw Bijan's disappointed face in front of my eyes, but then I thought that now when the whole cock has entered my pussy, why not enjoy it now! Because at that time, under the influence of my erotic dreams, the passion of my pussy had taken a fierce form, so now there was no dilemma of any kind left in me. Even my pussy was not ready to let go of the prey that had come in its hands. That old man had put his cock in my pussy and was probably waiting for my reaction with bated breath. Finally, I blurted out, “Now that you have put your cock in my pussy, why don’t you fuck me?” That old man had his cock in my pussy, he heaved a sigh of relief after hearing me because I had neither shown any anger nor had I screamed. On the contrary, I was enjoying his cock fully inside my pussy. He started moving his waist after hearing me. He would take out more than half of his cock and then put it inside in one stroke and said, “As you wish my sexy queen, as you wish.” In this way, in the back seat of the moving bus, a 60-year-old man was giving friction pleasure to my pussy with the rubbing of his hard cock. In this sex game, my swaying waist had also got into a rhythm with his thrusts and I started feeling pleasure in every thrust of that old man's dick. This was not the first stranger in my life with whom I had sex other than my husband. But this was my first experience of getting fucked by an unknown old man in a moving bus and I was enjoying getting fucked by his dick. This old man was not only unknown to me but I did not even know his name. This was also a sensational and pleasant feeling for me. That for the first time I was having sex with an unknown stranger without the knowledge and consent of my husband. This feeling was the reason why waves of lust were constantly rising in my pussy. Suddenly, while fucking me, the thrusts of that old man started increasing. I understood that now he is about to cum. He started thrusting continuously. It must have been 15-20 thrusts when his breathing started becoming heavy. His dick went out of his control and his throbbing dick filled my pussy with his cum in several installments. I was deprived of my orgasm but was filled with happiness that fate had already kept two more strangers with me to make my journey memorable. The mere entry of a new cock in the pussy gives a unique comfort, a strange sensation, which cannot be explained, can only be experienced. But to tell the truth, I was not satisfied but was definitely happy. I had not been fucked even once in the last one month. I thought that the old man would probably make me happy and satisfied by fucking me. But perhaps due to his age, he could not control himself for long and he ejaculated within just 5 or 7 minutes.

When the cum stopped coming out of that old man's dick, I got up from his dick and now I looked at the other man. He immediately pulled me and placed his lips on mine. That man started kissing me like crazy. After kissing to his heart's content, he sat beside me and started enjoying my body while squeezing my boobs. After that, he took my right nipple in his mouth and started squeezing it with his hands as if he wanted to squeeze its milk. After some time, he took the left tit in his mouth and started sucking it as before. I had been fucked just a few moments ago but on one hand I had not yet orgasmed, on the other hand, it had been a month since I had sex with Bijan, my pussy started to feel restless. I was enjoying this fun by squeezing my buttocks again and again. Then that man threw me on the seat itself. During this time, his dick had become erect and hard that I started laughing seeing his impatience. That man's cock was eager to enter my pussy, so he said, "Now I will put my cock in your pussy and fuck you." I said, "Let's talk later, first you start fucking." That man put his hard cock in my pussy, a shiver ran through my body. I grabbed his hips and pulled him towards me. After a few moments he started fucking. Slowly his thrusts started increasing in speed. I had been fucked just a few moments ago but I had not orgasmed. So that man's thrusts created a wave of pleasure in my pussy too. After a few minutes of fucking, along with his cock, my pussy also started throbbing vigorously. But that man did not stop, on the contrary, he started fucking me vigorously while holding my waist tightly. His cock started going in and out of my wet pussy easily. Holding his neck, I started taking his cock inside my pussy by moving my waist up and down. After some time of wild sex, my body became stiff and my breathing became out of control. And I came in one go. This was the first time I had sex with someone after a month. I wanted to enjoy this moment to the fullest. That is why I was stopping and coming. Understanding my condition, that man also stopped. After coming for several minutes, I started taking deep breaths, drenched in sweat. When my condition became normal, then he again started moving his waist. Now his cock started going in and out of my pussy easily without any hindrance. He fucked me well for about 10 minutes and in a short while, that moment of climax came, which all the women and men of the whole world are crazy to achieve. My body twitched and pussy started throbbing again, my body was becoming loose with every vibration of the pussy. That man was immersed in pleasure after emptying his stock of cum in my pussy. Soon my pussy was filled with his cum and it started dripping out. The man lay on my chest for some time. Then he pulled out his cock from my pussy, due to which a lot of cum spilled out of my pussy and fell on the seat. The man got up from above me and stood up. But I kept lying down. Because now it was the turn of the third and last man. And he came on top of me.

Coming over my body, he first kissed my lips, after that he made me hot by kneading, pressing and sucking both my boobs one by one. Then he turned me over on the seat and inserted his cock in my pussy from behind and started fucking me. Getting fucked in a moving bus also has its own pleasure. The thrusts of the man and the shaking of the bus make it feel as if two men are fucking together. He fucked me for a long time. His powerful fucking finally made me reach the climax point once again. My whole body was trembling, my breathing had become heavy. I told him, “Don't stop, I am about to cum. Keep fucking, just keep fucking me.” He kept fucking me without saying anything and I released my pussy juice once again. That third man did not stop even for a moment and started fucking my pussy continuously. When I became normal after a few minutes, then he told me, “My queen, I want to fuck your ass.” I said to him panting, "Now my curvaceous ass is in your hands, you can fuck my ass as long as you want. I have no objection." He pinched my ass and said, "No my love, it won't be fun like this. I want to fuck the ass of a live, hot woman, not a lifeless doll. If you don't cooperate with me, I won't enjoy fucking your ass." I said to him, "When you put your cock in my pussy, even then I was lying like a lifeless doll. You didn't have any problem then?" He said, "Yes, this is true, but I was not able to control myself, that's why I put my cock in your pussy in one go, but after that you enjoyed it to the fullest while I was fucking you." Hearing his answer, I gave him my consent and said, "Okay. You can fuck my ass. And I will also help you in this. Come, fulfill your desire. Fuck my ass." Saying this, I took the position to get my ass fucked by pulling my lower back i.e. my buttocks backwards. He applied a lot of saliva on my ass and his cock and applied force to insert his cock in my ass. Since his cock was less thick than Bijan's cock and I had become accustomed to getting my ass fucked by now, I did not feel any pain, rather I liked his cock going inside rubbing the entrance of the ass. That third man enjoyed the insertion of his cock in my ass for a few moments and then slowly started thrusting. In between, when he was about to reach his climax, he would stop and take three or four deep breaths and then start thrusting again. His cock was going in and out of the small hole of my ass quite easily. I also started taking his cock in my ass by moving my waist back and forth. I started enjoying the fucking once again. In between, when his mind would get eager for ejaculation, then his thrusts would start getting faster and wild and obscene words would start flowing from his mouth. I also started giving him extra pleasure by contracting and releasing my ass. While inserting his dick in my ass, he started muttering, “Yaar (buddy), I am really enjoying it, your ass is like a storehouse of fun. My wife never lets me fuck her ass. I had thought that someday I will definitely fuck the ass of a beautiful woman like you. Really, today all my desires have been fulfilled.” Then I said, “But you bastard, I had never thought that I will get my ass fucked by you.” He said, “So what? Just by looking at you, it is clear that your husband must be an impotent. He would neither be able to fuck your pussy properly nor fuck your ass. Otherwise, would a woman from a rich family like you get her pussy and ass fucked by three unknown and stranger men in a moving bus like this?” I did not say anything. In a way, he was telling the truth. I was no longer happy with Bijan's sex. I had become addicted to the cocks of new and unknown men. And I could not deny it even if I wanted to. So I became quiet and quietly started taking his cock in my ass. Some more time passed and while enjoying my ass and thrusting, the third man started getting impatient and saying "Uh...Ahh", he ejaculated all the cum of his cock in my ass in one go. His cock was inside till to the root and was spewing his cum deep inside my ass. At that time, I was thinking that a woman may or may not get orgasm from the new cock of a stranger but she definitely gets the pleasant feeling of new taste. For the third time, I was fucked hard. Today, after a long time, I had been fucked three times in a single day and that too by three different men. And at home, Bijan must also be waiting impatiently to fuck me. And tonight I will have to make him happy too. How can I refuse my husband? First that old man fucked my pussy and left his cum in my pussy. After that the second man also fucked my pussy well and left his cum in my pussy. And finally the third man fucked my ass and left his cum in my ass. So today my pussy was overjoyed after getting fucked. The void that I had inside me after not getting fucked by Bijan for a month, all three of them together had completely filled that void by fucking me. I was lying half naked on the back seat of the bus, panting, happy and fully satisfied. Today I was tired after getting fucked three times and I was exhausted after taking cum of other men in my pussy twice. There was no more strength left in my body. Then the same old man said to me, “Now get up and fix your clothes, your stop is coming in 10 minutes.” I was shocked to hear this. I did not even realize how this one and a half hour passed by. I got up on the seat and first wore my bra and blouse back and fixed the anchal of my saree on my chest. But I saw that my pussy was filled with the cum of both of them. Now I did not have time to clean it. I took out a napkin from my bag and folded it and put it on my pussy and put my panty back on. I did not want their cum to come out and spoil my clothes.

Then I fixed my clothes as much as I could and sat on the seat as if nothing had happened. After about ten minutes the bus arrived at my bus stand. The conductor looked back at me and said, “Didi (Sister), your stop has come. Please get down.” I took leave from all three of them and started getting down from the bus with my bag. When I was passing by the conductor, he said to me in a low voice, “Didi, give me a chance next time.” I was shocked to hear this. This meant that he had been watching my whole game from the front!!! Who knows how many people inside the bus have seen me getting fucked like a cheap street whore by three unknown and stranger men? Well, now it doesn't matter to me at all. I had got whatever I wanted. I also looked at the conductor and said in a low voice like him, “Don’t worry, I will definitely give you.” Saying this, I got down from the bus with a sweet smile. The bus started towards its destination again. I saw that it was quite late in the night and Bijan was standing at the bus stand waiting for me. Seeing me getting off the bus, he came forward and hugged me tightly. I told him, “Have some patience, darling. Let's go home first. I have a surprise for you. I hope you will like it.” He asked me, “What kind of surprise, darling?” I said smiling, “Let's go home first. I will tell you later.” Then I took a taxi from the bus stand and reached home with Bijan. As soon as we reached home, Bijan held my hand and pulled me towards him and pressed me in his arms and placed his lips on mine. Bijan started kissing me like crazy and threw away my blouse and bra after opening them. After sucking my lips to his heart's content, he sat on one side of the bed and started enjoying the warmth of my body by placing his face between my boobs and squeezing both them. After that, he took one of my nipples in his mouth and started sucking it hard. Although I had just come after getting fucked by three unknown men, but it had been a month since I had sex with my husband, so my pussy was once again in a state of turmoil. I started enjoying this fun by squeezing my buttocks again and again. Then Bijan made me lie down on the bed. His cock was already stiff due to separation from me for a month, so he started removing his pants and shirt in preparation for the wild sex. I was fascinated to see his restlessness. By the time Bijan got naked, I too removed my saree and petticoat. And became almost naked. I had only a panty on my body then. Bijan's cock was getting impatient to enter my pussy, but according to his habit, he had to taste the pussy juice first. He did not know that this time he would not only get to taste my pussy juice but also the cum of two strangers. He looked at my panty and found that they were very swollen. He thought that I was on my period and that is why I was wearing a sanitary napkin inside the panty. Bijan got angry and said, “Hey darling, is this your surprise? When you were on your period, why did you come here to hit my erect cock? You should have come after your period was over. Darling, I had so much desire that today after so many days I will fuck you hard.” I was very happy to see his mood. I said to him smiling, “If I was on my period, would I have come here after travelling so long, you fool? Tell me?” So he asked, “Then why are you wearing this napkin?” I said laughing again, “This is your surprise. You start your work, everything will be understood.” Bijan did not say anything now and removed the napkin from my leaking pussy and put his burning lips on it and probed his tongue a little inside. His lips and tongue got soaked in my pussy juice and the cum of those two men. He lifted his mouth from my pussy and looking at me said, “Oh darling, by whom did you get fuck in the bus now?” I said to him shyly, “I will tell you. First lick the entire cum of those men from my juicy pussy who have filled my pussy with their cum.” He once again surprised me and asked me, “How many men have fucked you, darling?” I did not say anything, just smiled and put his head in my pussy. He started sucking all the cum from my pussy in his mouth by moving his tongue. After that he got up and came upwards and joined his lips with mine. Then he put his tongue in my mouth and first gave me the taste of the cum of those two men and then started pushing all the cum he had kept in his mouth into my mouth. Our tongues were playing with each other and pushing the cum towards each other. I was enjoying this game a lot. After that we both swallowed a little bit of cum. After this he asked me again, "Now tell me who all did you get fucked by in the bus and how? How many people were there? Two? Or three? Or even more?" I kept his cock on the mouth of my pussy and told him, "First you start fucking, darling. I will tell you everything while getting fucked." (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (24.07.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

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[Neelkantha]

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Part 19 – Ani’s Return All Of A Sudden

 

Some people occupy an important place in your life forever. Be it your parents, your special friend or your husband or wife. It can be anyone. It can also be your first love, whom you cannot forget even if you want to. There is such a special person in the life of my wife Pihu as well. Who can also be called the first love of her life in a way. But unfortunately that person is not me, i.e. her husband Bijan. Although she loves me very much and I love her very much, but still that special person in her life is not me but my younger cousin brother Ani, i.e. Animesh. For those of you who are connected to the first part of our story, Ani is a well-known character. Ani is the same person through whom I introduced my wife Pihu to this world of cuckoldries for the very first time. Ani is the same person who had sex with his beloved Pihu Boudi (sister-in-law) for the first time with my consent and helped me in exposing her to this unknown debauched world, for which I will always be grateful to him. After that incident, Pihu too had started liking her cute younger devar (brother-in-law) in her heart. Or if I say she had started loving him, then too I would not be too wrong. Anyway, that incident had happened almost a year ago. After that, Ani used to talk to Pihu sometimes on video call. And Pihu sometimes also participates in phone sex with her beloved brother-in-law. I also like to see them both sharing their erotic moments. Sometimes, on Ani's request, Pihu and I have sex in front of him on video call, and he calms himself by masturbating after seeing both of us having sex like this, seeing which both of us, especially Pihu, become very happy. I noticed that Pihu is not as comfortable with anyone else as she is with Ani except me. She always keeps saying to Ani, “Ani, will you ever come to our house again? I miss you.” Ani also smiles and replies, “I will come to you soon, Boudi. I will love you again the way I loved you that night.” Hearing this, Pihu says in a playful voice, “But when will you come, Ani?” He assures Pihu, “Don’t worry Boudi. I will come to you soon.” Pihu also says in a complaining tone, “You always keep saying that, but it has been so many days. But you have not come back. I know you have forgotten me, Ani. Right?” Ani also immediately replies, “Not at all Boudi. I can never forget you in my entire life even if I want to. Please don’t get angry. You know about my work. I will soon go to you and will clear all your complaints.” I keep listening to such conversations of those two devar-boudi silently and keep enjoying it too. Anyway, the time I am talking about, two or three months had passed after the bus incident. Pihu was so happy and excited in the bus incident that I understood one thing by looking at her, that I had created a hunger inside her. Hunger for sex. Now she will never be able to deny that hunger even if she wants to. And clearly she was not able to do it. After that bus incident, she has told me so many nights that how she got happiness and full satisfaction by getting fucked by those three unknown men in the bus that day, which she does not get while getting fucked by me. Pihu has now become so obsessed about sex that she tells me straight on my face that I am not able to make her happy by fucking her. But I never take all these things to heart. On the contrary, I keep looking for new prey for her.

The special night that I am going to talk about now, the night when this particular part started, Ani was also with us that night. He said to me, "Dadabhai (elder brother), today you fuck Boudi as me, i.e. Ani." Pihu said, "Why? What happened Ani?" Ani said, "I don't know Boudi. But today my mind is very restless about my work. Despite trying a lot, I am not able to calm my heart and mind. I thought if I see Dadabhai fucking you as me, then maybe my mind will be a little calm." Saying this, he remained quiet for a while and then suddenly said to Pihu, "Boudi, today you get fucked by Dadabhai thinking of me. I will watch the whole fucking of you two. And at the end of the fucking, I will tell you one thing which you will probably be happy to hear." Pihu said after hearing him, "What thing, Ani? You tell me now." Ani shook her head and said, "No Boudi. It is a surprise for you. First you get fucked by Dadabhai and then I will tell you." Pihu told her, "Okay. As you wish. So you keep watching how your Dadabhai fucks me pretending to be you." Saying this Pihu looked at me and said, "Come Ani, love your lovely Boudi the way you loved me that night." I told her, "Okay Boudi. Come to me." As soon as she came near me, Pihu hugged me tightly and started kissing me very passionately. She took my lips in her lips and started sucking them. I was holding her tightly from behind with my hand. She was wearing a cotton maxi. I took off the maxi and made her fully naked. I made her lie down on the bed and I myself came on one side of her. And then I kept kissing her naked body wildly. I took one of her nipples in my lips and started sucking it while pressing it and enjoying it. At the same time, I held her other boob with one of my hands and started pressing it lightly. Pihu pressed my head hard on her boobs and started moaning, "Ahh...Ani...suck more...suck your horny Boudi's nipples. Bite them and make them red, Ani...oh..." I took her nipples in my mouth and sucked them and said, "Oh...Boudi, your boobs and nipples are so sweet. Whenever I suck them, I feel that you must be gathering honey in your boobs." She moaned even more and said, "If you think there is honey gathering in my boobs, then it is so. You lick and suck all the honey hidden in my boobs and eat it, Ani." While sucking her boobs, I inserted one of my fingers in her pussy. In no time, her pussy got completely wet with my finger. I started fucking her pussy with my finger while moving my finger in and out of her pussy. This attack was not tolerated by both her pussy and her. She started lifting her waist up again and again and her pussy suddenly released water with a jerk. After sucking her boobs one after the other for some time, I stopped. Her nipples had become red due to my sucking and biting and were completely wet with my saliva. Pihu now removed my T-shirt and Bermuda and made me naked too. Now my cock was fully erect and rubbing against her pussy. She could not resist anymore. She held my cock in her fist and pressed it lightly. And holding my cock in her fist, she started pulling it towards her and said, “Now put your cock in my pussy Ani. Put it…ah…oh…uh…umm…” Various kinds of sounds were coming out of her throat. I came between her legs. She spread her legs. I opened the pink mouth of her thirsty pussy with my fingers. She held my cock in her fist and set it on the hole of her pussy and said, "Enter your cock in my juicy pussy." I pushed it a little and my cock entered halfway into her pussy. I had not fucked Pihu for the last two nights, so her pussy was hungry for two days, so there was a little pain in her pussy and a slight scream came out of her mouth. Her pussy was completely filled with my cock.

Now she put both her hands on my ass and started pressing it. I took out half of my cock from her pussy and then with a strong jerk, I put my whole cock in her pussy till the root. She was about to scream when I closed her lips with my lips and her scream remained suppressed in her mouth. I did not leave her lips for two minutes. I kept my cock in her pussy like that. She had become a little normal now. Then she shook her ass and signaled me to fuck her once again, so I left her lips and took one of her nipples in my lips and started sucking it. I pressed her other nipple between my fingers and started kneading it in a circular motion. At the same time, I was continuously thrusting my cock into her pussy from below. Her pussy started tingling. In a short while, something started happening in her pussy. She was just murmuring, “Aaa…aa...oh uuu...maa...something is happening in my pussy. Ani, fuck me...keep thrusting your cock in and out of my pussy with full force...” She wanted to lift her ass and take my entire cock in her pussy. I obeyed her and started thrusting with full force. Her delicate pussy could not bear my thrusts. Her pussy released water for the second time. She grabbed the hair at the back of my head and freed her nipple and started sucking my lips by taking them in her lips. Her eyes were closed, my cock was stuck in her pussy. After sucking my lips for five minutes, she left my lips. My cock was still in her pussy. So she said, “Will you just keep your cock in my pussy or will you fuck me as well?” I said, “Why not I will fuck you Boudi, I will definitely fuck you… take this...” Saying this, I tried to take my cock out of her pussy to push it in but my cock was not coming out and her pussy was also hurting. Pihu understood that my cock was stuck in her pussy. There was no space left in her pussy, nor was my cock coming out of her pussy. Maybe that is why she was having a slight pain in her pussy. So she requested me to fuck her and release my cum in her pussy and wet her pussy which had been dry for two days. I said, “My cock is stuck in your pussy, Boudi, you will feel pain if I push it in.” She said, "Let there be pain... I will bear the pain. You fuck me well." As soon as she said this, I applied some force and pulled out half of my cock from her pussy. And with a strong push, I inserted my cock completely in her pussy. She screamed in pain. Now I started moving my cock in and out of her pussy very fast. Her big ass started moving up and down on its own and tried to insert my cock in her pussy till the root. At this time I had increased the speed of my fucking. My cock was going in and out of her pussy very fast! She raised her pussy up in the air and said, "Give it... Ani, release your cum in my thirsty pussy..." "Ah... umm take it, take the cum of my cock in your pussy Boudi..." Saying this, I inserted my cock in her pussy till the root and released the hot fast stream of cum in her pussy itself. As soon as the stream of my cum was released, her pussy also lost and her pussy also released its water once again. My cum and her pussy juices filled her pussy completely. Within a few moments, our juices mixed together and started flowing out of her pussy. I lay on top of her and started panting loudly. Pihu was also completely drenched in sweat. She started caressing my head very lovingly. In the midst of all this, we almost forgot that Ani was watching us while we were fucking. Suddenly he said to Pihu, “Thank you Boudi, for making me feel a little better. I love you, Boudi.” Pihu looked at him on the phone and said, “I love you too Ani. But what were you going to tell me?” He said, “Oh yes. I forgot. I am coming to meet you after two days.” Pihu became very happy to hear this. She said happily, “Oh that! This is a good thing. Ani, why did you not tell me this till now?” Ani said, “Boudi, I have some important work there. I will need your help.” Pihu asked him in surprise, “My help?” He said, “Yes, Boudi, your help. And you will have to help me, I swear to you.” Pihu said, "You don't need to make me swear anything, Ani. I will gladly help you. But tell me what I have to do." Ani said, "Boudi, I will not be able to explain all this to you properly on the phone right now. I am coming to your house the day after tomorrow. I will meet you in person and explain to you in detail what you have to do. Good night." Saying this, he disconnected the video call. Pihu and I did not understand what Ani was talking about. But it was clear from his words that the matter was very serious. Pihu said to me, "Darling, what do you think the matter could be?" I assured her, "Don't worry darling. Ani has said that he is coming here the day after tomorrow. Then both of us will know from his mouth what the real matter is. Till then, we can do nothing except wait." Pihu said, "Yeah, You are right darling. Let him come first. will talk later."

After two days Ani came to our house. Seeing him back we both, especially Pihu, were very happy. But looking at Ani it seemed that he was tensed about something. He was also looking a little sad. As soon as he came, Pihu was going to question him, but I stopped her by signaling with my eyes and asked her to keep quiet. Looking at Ani, I felt that it would be better to let him speak on his own. If both of us would question him then he would not be able to talk openly. And if this happens then we will not be able to know the real matter completely. Although, Ani behaved normally with us. He asked me and Pihu about our health. We also asked him about his work. But he did not answer properly. He just said that he will stay here for three days. And tomorrow he has an important work in which Pihu will have to help him. Pihu was curious to know more. But Ani did not say anything more than this. He just said, “Dadabhai and Boudi, please don’t ask me anything now. I will tell everything to both of you openly at night.” After dinner at 10 pm, Ani came to our bedroom. Pihu was lying on the bed, and her maxi had slipped up to her thighs. A slight glimpse of her wet pussy was visible, and seeing her like this was driving Ani crazy. He closed the door from inside and went and sat next to Pihu. “Boudi, I can feel the heat of your pussy already,” Ani whispered. Pihu spread her thighs further and said, “Ani, my pussy is craving for your big cock. I was waiting for that big cock of yours for a year. Today my wait is over. Come and cool my burning pussy by fucking it properly.” Her words set Ani’s cock on fire. He quickly removed Pihu's maxi, and her big, naked boobs bounced in front of Ani. Pihu's nipples were hard and pink, and her smooth, wet pussy and round ass were well exposed to Ani. Her pussy juices were dripping down her thighs. He took one of Pihu's tits in his mouth and started sucking it hard, like a hungry baby drinks his mother's milk. Ani's tongue was licking Pihu's nipple, and her moans echoed in the room. He kneaded Pihu's other tit with his fingers, and pulled Pihu's pink nipple, making her scream. "Ahh... Ani, you seem to kill me today. Suck... suck my tits harder, Ani... please don't stop..." Pihu removed the Bermuda Ani was wearing, and his 8-inch thick, black cock stood erect in front of Pihu. Her eyes shone with lust. “Ani, your cock is made to fuck my pussy,” she said in ecstasy, and took Ani's cock in her juicy lips. Ani looked at Pihu's face and said, “You are absolutely right, Boudi, my cock is only yours. Similarly, your pussy is made only for me. I am the only one who is its real owner in this world, no one else.” Pihu was sucking Ani's cock deeply, and she was moaning. He held Pihu's hair and pressed her mouth harder on his cock, and she was licking Ani's cock.

Ani now laid Pihu on the bed and spread her thighs. He began licking Pihu's pussy with his tongue, and his tongue was sucking Pihu's clit. Pihu was moving her ass to push his mouth deeper into her pussy. Ani fondled her asshole with his finger, and her tits bounced in the air. Her pussy juices were dripping, and she was screaming in lust. "Ani… fuck my pussy… cool my hot pussy," she said with a moan. Ani put his thick, black cock in her wet pussy, and started thrusting hard, making Pihu scream. His cock was tearing Pihu's pussy, but the pain soon turned into heady pleasure. Ani began thrusting hard, and Pihu's tits were bouncing with every thrust. Pihu now moved her ass to take his cock deeper inside, and her moans echoed throughout the house. “Uh…ah...oh…umm...” Ani squeezed Pihu’s boobs harder, sucked her nipples, and started rubbing her pussy with his cock. Her pussy was dripping juices, and Ani’s cock was going deep inside her pussy. “Ani…fuck my pussy harder…tear it apart,” Pihu screamed in lust. Ani made Pihu stand on the floor and slapped her round ass, and inserted his cock in her pussy again. And once again, he started thrusting hard. His cock was tearing her pussy apart, and she was screaming in lust. Ani caressed her asshole with his finger, and then slowly inserted his thick cock in her ass. Pihu screamed in pain and pleasure, but her ass soon embraced Ani’s cock. Ani was fucking her ass hard, and Pihu’s boobs were bouncing in the air. “Ani…fuck my ass…make my pussy swell, Ani,” Pihu cried out in lust. He kneaded Pihu’s tits, slapped her ass, and fucked her pussy and ass alternately. Her pussy was squirting repeatedly, and her pussy juices were dripping onto her thighs. The fucking went on for hours. Ani fucked Pihu hard in different positions. Once he made Pihu sit on his lap and thrust his cock into her pussy. Pihu’s tits were bouncing on Ani’s face, and Ani was sucking Pihu’s nipples. Then he made Pihu stand against the wall and thrust his cock into her pussy. Her screams and moans echoed throughout the house. “Boudi, I am going to cum in your pussy,” Ani finally growled. “Yes, Ani… fill my pussy with your cum… cool my hot pussy with your cum,” Pihu cried out in lust. Ani increased his thrusts, and then shot his hot, thick cum into Pihu’s pussy. Pihu screamed in pleasure, and her pussy was filled to the brim with Ani’s cum. He released his cum on Pihu’s boobs, juicy lips, and whole body, and she licked Ani’s cock up with her tongue. Her body was wet and sticky with Ani’s cum. They were both panting, and Pihu’s pussy and ass were swollen from the fucking.

Lying on the bed, both of them were panting heavily. After some time, both of them started breathing normally. Pihu wore her maxi again but did not wear her panty. Ani also wore his Bermuda. I now said to Ani, “Ani, what has happened, now you tell us openly.” Pihu also said, “Yes, Ani, enough of your suspense. Now I am getting scared. Tell me what the matter is?” I stopped Pihu and said, “Pihu, wait, let him speak. Tell me, Ani, what is the matter?” Ani first thought a little in his mind, then looking at Pihu and me alternately, finally said, “Dadabhai, Boudi, it is not a matter of tension as you both are thinking.” Pihu said, “Then why don’t you tell us, what is the real matter?” Ani said, “I will tell you Boudi. But before that I want to apologize to both of you.” Pihu said, “Apology? For what?” Ani said, “I will tell you. You both know that I am an independent filmmaker. I make small short films. This is my passion. But I don't earn money from it. And finding a producer for such short films has become a very difficult task now-a-days for me. That is why I wanted to make a full-fledged feature film for the big screen. This will earn me money as well as experience. I have a script ready, but no producer wants to make a film from it.” After saying this, Ani stopped. Pihu went back to tell him something. But I stopped her with a gesture. After some time, Ani started speaking on his own again, “Dadabhai, Boudi, I met a businessman last month. I told him the synopsis of my story. He liked it after listening to it. He said that he is going abroad. He will return after a month. And then he will listen to my script. That is why I have come here. To narrate my script to that businessman.” After saying this, he became silent again. I told him, “This is a good thing, Ani. But what is the tension in all this?” Ani looked at me and said, “I had a telephonic conversation with him after he returned from abroad. He said that he is throwing a party in this city after a few days. I should come to this party and narrate my script to him. But before this he had given me a condition.” Now Pihu asked him, “What condition?” Ani said, “Before this party I will have to finalize the cast according to my script. And I will have to introduce the cast of my film to him. Only if he likes the cast, he will produce the film.” Pihu asked again, “So what is the problem in this?” He replied, “There are many problems, Boudi. Imagine, if I finalize the actors and actresses for my film and later he refuse to produce the film? What will I answer to the others? This is not the way things work in our film industry, Boudi. All the actors are contracted. If I violate the contract, I may even have to go to jail.” I asked him, “Why don’t you explain all this to him?” Ani said, “I tried to explain a lot, Dadabhai, but he did not agree. Finally he told me that if not anyone else, I have to meet him with the heroine. I told him that I do not have any heroine available. Then he refused to listen to the script.” Pihu said, “Then what did you do?” After remaining silent for some time, Ani said, "I had no choice but to lie. I was forced to lie to him." Pihu asked, "What kind of lie?" Ani looked at her and said, "I told him that I don't have heroine right now, but I can definitely introduce him to my girlfriend, only if he agrees. He agreed. He has invited me to his party tomorrow with my girlfriend." Pihu said, "Then everything is fine." Ani shook her head and said, "No Boudi. Nothing is fine. When I don't have a girlfriend, whom should I take tomorrow? And I don't want to take any random girl to the party. I want to take someone whom I can trust completely. And according to me, there is only one such person in this world." Pihu asked, "Who?" Ani replied, "You, Boudi. You." Pihu was shocked to hear this, "Me?" Ani said, "Yes, Boudi, you." Saying this, he held both the hands of Pihu and said, "Boudi, please help me. I cannot trust anyone else except you. Please come with me to the party tomorrow as my girlfriend." Pihu said, "But how can I become your girlfriend? Firstly, I am married, and secondly, I am older than you. That man will immediately understand that you are lying." Ani said, "We will think about it later, Boudi. I don't have time to think about all this right now. And as far as being married is concerned, don't go to the party tomorrow wearing sindoor (vermilion). Take off your bangles too. No one will know that you are married." Pihu still said, "But Ani..." Ani stopped her and said, "Boudi, this film is very important for me, please help me this time, Boudi." I said to Pihu, "Pihu, Ani is my younger brother. He is a part of our family. And it is important to help him. You should agree. Go with him to the party tomorrow." Pihu said, "Okay, Ani, I am ready to go with you to the party tomorrow as your girlfriend." Ani said happily to Pihu, "Thank you Boudi. Thank you very much. Half of my tension is gone. The remaining half will be fine if everything goes well tomorrow." Pihu said, "Don't worry, Ani. I will take care of everything tomorrow." Ani said again, "Thank you once again Boudi. Now I am just waiting for tomorrow night." (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (26.07.25) 11 am]

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Part 20 – Party All Night

Pihu’s POV- When someone is really close to your heart, you are aware of their every move. You already know what they want to say and what they want to do. Like I know and recognize my husband Bijan very well. I can sense what he is going to do even before he does anything. Same is the case with Ani. Like Bijan, Ani is also very close to my heart. I like him and love him too. That is why I could tell not from his words but from his eyes that he is still hiding something. But what? That is what I wanted to know. But I did not get a chance. The next day in the evening, we both were going to attend that party. Bijan could not go with us. So he said that he will stay at home. The next day, after getting up in the morning, Ani went somewhere. Before leaving, he told me, “Boudi, I will return in the evening. Don’t worry. And yes, one more thing. Please don’t wear a saree tonight.” I said to him, "So what will I wear?" He said smilingly, "Don't worry about that. I will bring a dress for you. You wear the same tonight." Saying this he left. I was much tensed. Firstly, I had never gone to such a party before. And I would have to go as a virgin and a unmarried girl and as Ani's girlfriend. I had no objection to becoming Ani's girlfriend. But it was going to be very difficult for me to pretend to be unmarried even after being married. But I will have to do this, for Ani's sake. The whole day Bijan kept giving me confidence and courage. Slowly the time passed. And it became evening. But Ani still returned. I was going to call him, when he came before that. He had a big packet in his hand. Handing over the packet to me, he said, "Boudi, this contains your dress and inners as well. I have chosen everything myself and brought them. I have brought heeled sandals for you. You get ready quickly. I will also get ready. Then we both will leave for the party. The car is parked downstairs. I will drive you." I took the packet and went to the bedroom. Opening the packet, I saw that it contained a blue sleeveless dress and matching bra and panty. I took off my maxi and first wore that bra and panty. I had never worn such a push-up bra before. But I had a lot of problems wearing it. Because by mistake Ani had brought a bra one size smaller than mine. But now I did not have time to change it. I was forced to wear it. Firstly, it was a push-up bra and that too one size smaller. Both my boobs protruded up dangerously. The panty was also one size smaller than my size. Due to wearing that one size smaller panty, my buttocks bulged out of that panty. The back part of the panty went into the crack of my ass and the thin string like part went invisible inside my pussy. I felt as if I was not wearing any panty. Anyway, now was not the time to think about all this. I wore that dress. The dress looked very expensive. It was very soft and smooth. And was shining in the light. I did not do much makeup. I just combed my hair and made a loose bun. I did not apply sindoor (vermilion) today, and also removed my bangles and wore only a thin necklace and matching earrings. Then finally applying a dark shade lipstick and wearing those heeled sandals, I came out of the bedroom in a teary mood. By then Ani was also ready. He was wearing a cream color shirt and a black color pant. To be honest, he was looking very handsome in it. As soon as I got ready and came out of the bedroom, Ani looked at me and said, "Boudi, you are looking dangerously beautiful today. You will definitely wreak havoc in the party. I can bet that today everyone's eyes will be on you only. You will definitely get two or four film offers." I felt a little shy and said to him, "Now stop it Ani. How much more will you praise me?" He said, "Today, however much I praise you, it will be less. Trust me, you are really looking very beautiful." I again said to him, "Now stop praising me. And come on, we are getting late for the party." He said, "You are right Boudi. Let's go." After that, Ani and I took leave from Bijan and came out. Ani was holding one of my hands. I felt happy about this. I also started considering myself as his girlfriend in my mind. After coming near the car, Ani opened the door for me next to the driver. As soon as I got in the car, he closed the door and sat on the driver's seat himself. He had said that he would drive me to the party himself. Ani started the car and we both left for the party. On the way, I told her, "Ani, you have to take care of one thing." He looked at me and said, "What Boudi?" I said, "First of all, you stop calling me ‘Boudi’ from now on. No man in this world calls his girlfriend Boudi. You call me by my name. And behave me as your girlfriend not your ‘Boudi’ anymore.” Ani replied laughing, "You are right, Boudi, um…I mean…Pihu. Otherwise we will get caught." I said, "Absolutely. Be careful from now on." Ani put one of his hands on my thigh and pressed it lightly and said, "I will, my love. I will take full care." I told him, "Keep your emotions under control for now, darling. And pay attention while driving." Saying this, both of us laughed. We started moving slowly towards our destination while joking with each other.

After a while, we both reached the place where the party was going on. Ani had told us only that there was a party and we both would have to go as boyfriend and girlfriend. But Ani did not tell us where the party was or what kind of party it was, so I too did not know much about the party. But after reaching that party, I saw that the party was not at all like what I had thought. On the contrary, it was a much bigger party than that. While parking his car at a place, Ani told me, "We have reached the party. Maybe we are late. The rest of the people must have arrived." I asked him, "But tell me what kind of party it is." Ani said looking at me, "This is a rave party." Ani said but I did not understand anything about this. So Ani explained to me, “Rave parties are those parties in which many people meet at one place and dance. Often electronic music is used a lot in such parties. People dance to the tune of this electronic music, which is called a rave party.” He paused for a while and said again, “In simple words, a rave party is a social event in which some people meet at one place and eat, drink, dance and enjoy. In such a situation, parties in which people have fun without any restrictions can be called rave parties.” I asked him, “Without any restrictions do you mean?” He told, “It means there is no restriction or control in such parties. Here people can eat anything, drink anything, dance however they want, or do anything else… there is no restriction on anyone or anything in a rave party.” I asked him, “What does it mean that one can do anything?” Ani looked at me once and went to say something, then he composed himself. Then he said, “It is getting late. We should go inside now.” It was clear from his gestures that he was still hiding something from me. But now we did not have time to talk much. We both got down from the car and went inside the party. I had thought that the party would be in a nightclub or some such place. But this place was not like that. Rather it looked like a vast firm house. When I asked, Ani whispered in my ear and replied, “You are right. This is a firm house. That businessmen keep giving such parties at his firm houses.” I did not say anything else. I could clearly make out his status by looking at his big farm house and the expensive cars parked in front of it. As soon as I went inside, I started hearing loud music. The party was happening around a big swimming pool right in the middle of the farm house. There were a lot of people present there. Big lights were on and loud music was playing. People were enjoying the party according to their own wishes. I saw that everyone had a glass of alcohol in their hands. Ani was right, probably everyone had come before us. We were the last ones to come to the party. As soon as I went inside, Ani took me aside. There were four or five people standing at one place and talking. Seeing me coming towards them with Ani, one of them started coming towards us. He seemed to be around 50 years old. The whiteness in his hair and beard and moustache could be clearly seen. But he looked quite fit for his age. He walked straight towards us and said smilingly looking at Ani, “We have a saying here, those who live near the station are the ones who miss the trains most. Seeing you today, I understood the meaning of this saying. You yourself are the last one to come to this party?” Ani said smilingly while shaking hands with him, “First of all, I apologize to you from the bottom of my heart for the delay. I hope I won’t miss much.” In response, that man also laughed. At this time, his eyes fell on me. He looked at me from toe to the head and then looked at Ani. Ani said to him, “Sorry, I did not introduce you both to each other. I am sorry. This is Pihu, my friend. And Pihu, this is Mr. Jeevan, about whom I was telling you.” Ani said the last sentence looking at me. Before he could finish his words, Mr. Jeevan said looking at me, “I hope Ani must have told you something good about me.” Saying this he laughed. Ani also started laughing. I shook hands with him and said, “Don't worry. Ani has told everything good about you.” Jeevan now said, “Well, thank God. At least someone said something good about me. Anyway, I thought, I came into this world to be defamed only.” Saying this he started laughing again. I liked his style of talking. He was a light hearted man, but his personality was reflected in every tone he spoke. I liked seeing this. He was meeting and talking with everyone with such an open mind. I did not see any pride or arrogance in him. Anyway, Jeevan said, “Ani, why are both of you empty handed? Hey buddy, this is your party too, take whatever you want. And give it to Pihu too. I don't like to see any party guest empty handed at all.” I told him, “Sorry, I don't drink.” For once Mr. Jeevan was shocked. And he looked from me to Ani. Ani nodded her head in agreement with me. Mr. Jeevan said, “Okay, there is no problem. Soft drinks are also available in our party. You drink those. Ani, you take Pihu to the drinks stall and give her favorite drink. I will meet some other guests.” Saying this, Mr. Jeevan looked at me and said, “Pihu, I am sorry, I have to leave now. I have to meet other people too. You enjoy the party with Ani. We will meet later.” I told him, “Sir, don’t worry about us. You go and meet other guests.” Mr. Jeevan stopped while leaving and looking at me said, “Sir!? There is no Sir here, Pihu. I will like it if you also call me by name like the other people.” I looked at him and said, “Okay Mr. Jeevan, I won’t call you Sir anymore.” He said to me smilingly, “That’s better. Now enjoy yourself." Saying this he left from there. Ani and I went towards the drinks stall.

At the drinks stall, Ani bought a soft drink for me and a glass of whiskey for himself. We both started drinking our drinks. I saw that Ani was quite serious and was thinking something in his mind. Just by looking at him, I could tell that he was not in the party mood at all. His mind was somewhere else at that time and he was thinking something. He looked lost and indifferent. I said to him, “Mr. Jeevan is looking quite rich. Isn’t he?” Ani did not hear me at all. He was lost in his own thoughts. I pinched his arm and said, “Where are you lost Ani?” He looked at me in surprise and asked, “Were you saying something to me?” I looked at his face and said, “Yes, of course.” He asked, “What? Sorry, I did not hear what you were saying.” I said, “I was just saying that Mr. Jeevan is quite rich. Isn’t he?” Now he said with some ease, "Yes, you can say so. His business is spread all over the world. He has a lot of money too." I asked, "But what business does he have?" Ani said, "I don't know that properly. But I know that he is very rich. He is in touch with the big people of the country. They are very influential people." I said while taking a sip of my drink, "Yes, it is visible. The famous personalities of this city are present in this party. Apart from cinema, there are other people too." Ani said, "Yes, he knows every famous person of the country." After saying this, he went back to silence and started thinking about something. And he kept drinking his drink quietly. I saw that a dance floor was made on one side of the party. And there many people were dancing in pairs. I did not know how to dance, but the atmosphere of that party was such that I also felt like dancing. I asked Ani, “Let's dance too.” He refused and said, “Sorry, but I am not feeling well.” I asked him, “But why? I have been noticing since then that you are thinking something in your mind. If you have something in your mind then you can tell me openly, Ani. Tell me. I want to know.” Ani looked at me once and taking a deep breath went to tell me something, but could not say it. Because before that Mr. Jeevan came to us and looking at me said laughingly, “Pihu, I had already told you that I do not like standing in a corner with empty hands in my party. But you are doing both of them. Your glasses of drinks are empty and you are just standing in a corner also. Hey, why don't you dance with Ani?” I told her, “Actually I had asked him for a dance some time ago, but he said that he is not feeling well.” Mr. Jeevan looked at Ani and asked, “What happened Ani, are you not feeling well?” Ani replied, “No, no, I am absolutely fine. Actually I don’t know how to dance, that’s why I said so.” “Oh, we are not also dance champions, brother. Our feet move as much as yours.” Saying this Mr. Jeevan started laughing loudly. Then looking at Ani he said, “But Pihu feels like dancing. What should we do with her?” I said, “Leave it, it’s okay.” “Why So? No guest can stand alone like this in my party. Leave it to Ani, if he is not in the mood to dance, it’s okay. You can dance with me. Only if you want to leave your young friend and dance with an old man like me." I said, "Who said you are old? You are still very young. And I think youth is not hidden in age but in the mind of a person. And you are still very young in your mind." Hearing this, Mr. Jeevan said, "Very nice, young girl. I am impressed. You have said very good things. So we both can dance on this topic. Isn't it?" Then he looked at Ani and said, "Ani, you don't have any objection, right? I can dance with your friend, right?" Ani immediately said, "Absolutely. Is this something to ask? You enjoy dancing with Pihu. I am here." "Thank you young boy. Feel free to hand over your friend to me. You stay here and keep enjoying your drinks. We both will dance a little." Saying this, Mr. Jeevan extended his hand towards me and said, "Shall we?" I laughed and holding his hand said, "Of course." Both of us holding hands started going towards the dance floor together. All the people who were dancing stopped and started looking at us. And cleared space for us on the dance floor. We both started dancing with the music.

The music was very soothing and we both started dancing slowly. Everyone was dancing western dance. So did we. Jeevan's left hand was right above my waist and he was holding my hand with his right hand. His left hand was very lightly on my waist at first but with the dance I felt that his hand was slowly moving downwards. And slowly his hand was now on my raised ass instead of my waist. Although he was not doing anything, but I started feeling very strange feeling his hand on my ass. At first I felt that his hand must have come on my ass by mistake, he will remove it later. But he did not remove his hand from my ass. On the contrary, he kept his hand jammed on my ass. I started feeling his hard manly hand on my soft ass very well. But despite feeling strange, I was not able to refuse him in front of everyone. I kept dancing with him. Slowly I felt that his hands were moving lovingly over my raised buttocks. As if he was caressing my soft and raised buttocks for a long time. I did not like this. I felt that he was trying to examine my body under the pretext of dance. I felt a bit strange at his gesture. But I could not say anything to him and started dancing silently. After dancing like this for some time, we both stopped. I could hear the sound of applause from all sides. Everyone started appreciating us by clapping. Jeevan came back with me from the dance floor to the drink stall. I thought that I would find Ani standing there. But I did not see him anywhere. He had probably gone somewhere else. While looking for him, I asked Jeevan, “Where did Ani go?” Jeevan said in a very casual way, “Where will he go? He must be somewhere here. Leave him, let him enjoy the party on his own terms. And we will enjoy the party in our own way. Wait, I will bring drinks for both of us.” Saying this, before I could say anything, he went to bring drinks. I did not like Ani's behavior. He was already behaving in a strange way and now he had gone somewhere leaving me alone in this party. Then I once again remembered how Jeevan was moving his hands on my ass during the dance. Just then Jeevan came back. He had two glasses in his hand. One had soft drink for me and the other had wine for himself. Handing me the glass of soft drink, Jeevan said, “So Pihu, you tell me something about yourself. Like how long have you known Ani, something like that.” I said while drinking my drink, “I know him for about two or two and a half years.” “Since then are you friends?” Jeevan asked back, “Yes, I can say so.” I said. Jeevan suddenly said, “Where do you live? In Mumbai? Actually, the way you speak Bengali doesn't sound like you live in Mumbai.” I said, “No, I don't live in Mumbai. I live in this city itself.” “So how did you meet Ani? He lives in Mumbai, right?” Jeevan asked suddenly. I replied, “Yes, he lives in Mumbai and I live here. Actually we have a common friend, it was through him that we met.” Jeevan remained silent for a while and then looking at me said, “Pihu, forgive me, but after seeing you, I felt that you are a little older than Ani. Am I right?” I nodded my head and said, “Yes, you are right, I am three years older than him. But does that make any difference? It doesn't matter to us.” “And it shouldn't matter either. Nowadays, friendship is not made by looking at age. Just look at me, I am much older than you, but I have no objection in making you my friend. Do you have any objection?” I said, “No. Friendship can happen at any age.” He said, "You did one more good thing. But what do you do? Do you do some job or something?" I said, "No." Jeevan said, "You can work in Ani's film, as a heroine. You will look good." I said, "Thank you. Ani also tells me something like this. But I don't know acting." Jeevan said, "If you believe me, no one can act better than you." I was a little shocked to hear his words and looking at him said, "Why are you saying this?" Jeevan said while finishing his drink, "It is a bit noisy here. Let’s go and sit in a quiet place. Come with me." Saying this, before I could say anything, he started going inside from there. And I was forced to follow him even though I didn't want to. His farm house was very big and spread out. He took me to the 3rd floor. There was no one there. Opening a room there, he said to me, "After you." As soon as I went inside, he followed me in and closed the door. The room was quite big. There was a big sofa. Pointing me towards it, he said, “Sit down.” As soon as I sat down, Jeevan picked up a bottle of wine from the table kept nearby and started pouring some wine from it in a glass while looking at me. I started feeling something strange. I did not have my phone with me, because while coming to the party, I had kept it in the car. I made a mistake. But now I can't do anything. “Ani had lied to me that you are his friend. But looking at you, it is clear that you are not his friend. You have some different relationship with him. Isn't it?” I said nervously, “How can you say this?” “Because you are married. And he is single. You are not his friend.” I became more nervous. How did he know about my marriage? So did Ani tell him? But when would he have told him? He was with me the whole time? So? Jeevan said laughingly while drinking from his glass, “Don't worry Pihu. You are a married woman, one can tell by just looking at you. You might not have come to the party today wearing sindoor (vermilion), but anyone can see the mark of the sindoor in your sinthi (parting of hair) well hidden under your hair. And to tell you the truth, it doesn't matter to me whether you are his friend or not. But if you tell me the truth, I will like it. Because I like people who tell the truth.” I thought for a while and said, “I will tell you everything truthfully. But you will have to make a promise.” He took a sip and said, “What kind of promise?” I said, “You will have to promise that after knowing the whole truth, you will not get angry at me or Ani. And you will approve his film.” He said, “We will talk about the film later. For the first thing, I promise, I will not get angry at you or Ani.” I said, "Okay. Now I will tell you everything truthfully. Actually I am not his girlfriend but his Boudi (sister-in-law). His cousin's wife. He was much tensed, Jeevan, the condition you had given him was that he has to meet his girlfriend with you. But he has no girlfriend here. That is why he requested me to meet you in today's party as his girlfriend, so that you say yes to his film. Our intention was nothing else, believe me." His glass was finished. While filling it again, he said, "Ani did not lie only to me. He has hidden a lot from you too. My condition was not to meet his girlfriend. It was something else." My heart stopped for a moment after listening to him. I had an idea of what Jeevan was going to say now. I had been suspecting this for a long time. But now I had nothing in my hands. And then justifying my guess, Jeevan came close to me and said, “My condition was to spend a night with his girlfriend, which he agreed to. Although he had to agree, he had no other option. And neither do you have any other option right now. You understand what I want to say, right?” My heart started beating fast. (Contd.)

[Neelkantha]

Great job

Thank you so much.

[Neelkantha]

Some Important Statistics related to NEMESIS –

Ø Total Number of Days of Posting – 20 days (11.06.25 – 26.07.25)
Ø Total Number of Updates of the Story – 20 (till 26.07.25)
Ø Total No. of Replies in this Thread – 47
Ø Number of Replies from Readers – 12 (average less than 1 replies on each updates)
Ø Total Number of Views – 6497 (till 10.47 am, 26.07.25)
Ø Total Likes Received – 54 (on 19 updates of the story, which means average 2 to 3 likes on each updates)
Ø Total Repu Received – 6 (11.06.25 – 26.07.25)
Ø Continuity of Posting – Regular (on every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday till 26.07.25)
Ø Replies for New Update – 0 (Nil)

Keeping all the above numbers in mind, I have TEMPORARILY POSTPONED the next update of this story with a heavy heart. Or rather, I am forced to postpone it. For every writer, his or her story is like his or her own child, sometimes even more so. No writer can see the bad sides of his or her own story. He or she can understand them from the perspective of his or her readers. As a minor writer of short sex-stories, the well-considered opinion of the readers of my story is very important to me and always desirable. I am forced to say that there is nothing more inspiring for minor writers like us to write stories except the opinion of the readers, Which I always feel the lack of. Therefore, due to the absence of the readers of this story, the next update of this story has been postponed. If there are ten consecutive comments on this post someday, then the next update of the story will be given, otherwise NOT. ~ with a heavy heart, an unfortunate writer, Neelkantha

[rombyzomby]

Some Important Statistics related to NEMESIS –

Ø Total Number of Days of Posting – 20 days (11.06.25 – 26.07.25)
Ø Total Number of Updates of the Story – 20 (till 26.07.25)
Ø Total No. of Replies in this Thread – 47
Ø Number of Replies from Readers – 12 (average less than 1 replies on each updates)
Ø Total Number of Views – 6497 (till 10.47 am, 26.07.25)
Ø Total Likes Received – 54 (on 19 updates of the story, which means average 2 to 3 likes on each updates)
Ø Total Repu Received – 6 (11.06.25 – 26.07.25)
Ø Continuity of Posting – Regular (on every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday till 26.07.25)
Ø Replies for New Update – 0 (Nil)

Keeping all the above numbers in mind, I have TEMPORARILY POSTPONED the next update of this story with a heavy heart. Or rather, I am forced to postpone it. For every writer, his or her story is like his or her own child, sometimes even more so. No writer can see the bad sides of his or her own story. He or she can understand them from the perspective of his or her readers. As a minor writer of short sex-stories, the well-considered opinion of the readers of my story is very important to me and always desirable. I am forced to say that there is nothing more inspiring for minor writers like us to write stories except the opinion of the readers, Which I always feel the lack of. Therefore, due to the absence of the readers of this story, the next update of this story has been postponed. If there are ten consecutive comments on this post someday, then the next update of the story will be given, otherwise NOT. ~ with a heavy heart, an unfortunate writer, Neelkantha

Please do not let the story die. 
Story is going through an interesting phase.
You are one writer who is very professional in posting the updates.
Keep the good work going

[Neelkantha]

Please do not let the story die. 
Story is going through an interesting phase.
You are one writer who is very professional in posting the updates.
Keep the good work going

That is the real problem, buddy. In other writers' threads where readers have to ask the writer about updates all the time, I tell the date and time of the next update in advance and also post at the same time, so that not even a single reader of mine has to ask me about the update. But despite my consistency, my readers are less. Yes, I can assume that no one may have liked the story written by me, but what is wrong with this story, why everyone is not liking it, no one (I repeat no one) is talking about this. I know that the story written by me cannot be liked by everyone. This is not possible. I have been writing since 2017. First in xossip and later here. I am already used to all this. But I really did not imagine that I would get such a bad and low response. If I had, I would not have started posting this story at all. I have had to take this step with regret. See, after almost 48 hours of my post, I got only one comment, yours. Now you tell me, can someone post with such consistency with so few responses??? What would you have done if you were in my place???

[jamanuram]

Some Important Statistics related to NEMESIS –

Ø Total Number of Days of Posting – 20 days (11.06.25 – 26.07.25)
Ø Total Number of Updates of the Story – 20 (till 26.07.25)
Ø Total No. of Replies in this Thread – 47
Ø Number of Replies from Readers – 12 (average less than 1 replies on each updates)
Ø Total Number of Views – 6497 (till 10.47 am, 26.07.25)
Ø Total Likes Received – 54 (on 19 updates of the story, which means average 2 to 3 likes on each updates)
Ø Total Repu Received – 6 (11.06.25 – 26.07.25)
Ø Continuity of Posting – Regular (on every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday till 26.07.25)
Ø Replies for New Update – 0 (Nil)

Keeping all the above numbers in mind, I have TEMPORARILY POSTPONED the next update of this story with a heavy heart. Or rather, I am forced to postpone it. For every writer, his or her story is like his or her own child, sometimes even more so. No writer can see the bad sides of his or her own story. He or she can understand them from the perspective of his or her readers. As a minor writer of short sex-stories, the well-considered opinion of the readers of my story is very important to me and always desirable. I am forced to say that there is nothing more inspiring for minor writers like us to write stories except the opinion of the readers, Which I always feel the lack of. Therefore, due to the absence of the readers of this story, the next update of this story has been postponed. If there are ten consecutive comments on this post someday, then the next update of the story will be given, otherwise NOT. ~ with a heavy heart, an unfortunate writer, Neelkantha

Not sure about others but I like your writing style, I can understand that you are regular but still readers are not commenting, but more than 5000 people read this story. 
I am also reading multiple stories and not comment on every story as sometimes want to comment and appreciate but for that you have to login. So it's human nature if you can read story without login then you will not login. So chill 

And continue, not every story took high hit initially, thanks for your story,

[shdas]

I hooked it to this week and good story

[Neelkantha]

Not sure about others but I like your writing style, I can understand that you are regular but still readers are not commenting, but more than 5000 people read this story. 
I am also reading multiple stories and not comment on every story as sometimes want to comment and appreciate but for that you have to login. So it's human nature if you can read story without login then you will not login. So chill 

And continue, not every story took high hit initially, thanks for your story,

First of all, many many thanks that you liked my story. it means a lot to me. And I know this very well. I am familiar with all this since 2017. And I am always been a time-freak. I used to post my updates on fixed date and time just like program on TV or OTT. My intention been always that my readers will know the time and date of new update beforehand, and they need not to ask me about the date and time. and I try to maintain this self-made rule through the long 7 years till date. And I will follow this rule in future as well. I just want to build a healthy communication with my readers through my story. That's all, nothing else. I feel low when I find that none is commenting about their likes and dislikes related to my story. If anyone (or everyone) dislikes it, please let me know the flaws of it. You may give the new ideas of this story as well. You are most welcome with your positive criticism. I always complete my stories in past. And this time too I want to complete this story as well. That's why I use "temporary postponed" words. I will start reposting the story soon. So, keep being with me, as always.

[Neelkantha]

I hooked it to this week and good story

Thank you so much.

[shdas]

Ok.. First of all let me thank you for the regular updates ... this story has more updates and rhythm than most of other stories ..and to be honest that may be the reason you dont have comments as folks in forum typically have that comment only - "next update" - which i dont think as a writer will anyways give you real engagement...

[rombyzomby]

That is the real problem, buddy. In other writers' threads where readers have to ask the writer about updates all the time, I tell the date and time of the next update in advance and also post at the same time, so that not even a single reader of mine has to ask me about the update. But despite my consistency, my readers are less. Yes, I can assume that no one may have liked the story written by me, but what is wrong with this story, why everyone is not liking it, no one (I repeat no one) is talking about this. I know that the story written by me cannot be liked by everyone. This is not possible. I have been writing since 2017. First in xossip and later here. I am already used to all this. But I really did not imagine that I would get such a bad and low response. If I had, I would not have started posting this story at all. I have had to take this step with regret. See, after almost 48 hours of my post, I got only one comment, yours. Now you tell me, can someone post with such consistency with so few responses??? What would you have done if you were in my place???

I am not a great analyst of the stories posted on this forum. 
I follow stories and enjoy.
But I can differentiate between who is a serious professional writer and who just write on case to case basis.
These unprofessional ones often do not have a clear thought about the flow of the stories. Often these unprofessional writers write only bang bang or end up asking readers about ideas what to write next or do most easy thing just vanish away.

Just a small request please do conclude what you started.

[jamanuram]

One more point which may be I am not correct but the title should be eye catching and a summary of story type. Please don't think otherwise, just shared thoughts