Adultery NEMESIS

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[Neelkantha]

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Part 36 – Pihu And Her Loneliness

Pihu’s POV- Those who have been reading our story since the first part know how shy and introvert I was at the time of our marriage. But after marrying Bijan, I slowly started changing. After three and a half years of marriage, I have completely changed. From a shy and introvert girl, I have now become a confident, extrovert and a true sex loving woman. Because of my husband Bijan, I have got a chance to have sex with many people. Initially, I did not like all this, but now it has slowly become a habit for me. Now I want sex every day, whether it is with my husband Bijan, or any other stranger, it does not make any difference to me. And neither does my husband Bijan. On the contrary, when I get fucked by someone other than him in his absence and without his knowledge, and later when I tell him about it, he becomes very excited and happy. He has also now made me a sex hungry person like him. Well, the story that I am going to tell you today has been a special part of my life. Well, without solving puzzles, let me come straight to the story. Before starting, I want to tell you some things related to this story, so that it will be easy for you to understand the plot of this story. You all know that my husband Bijan is a government employee. And sometimes he has to go out of the city for a few days. And despite my repeated requests, he never takes me with him. Because according to him, it will be difficult for me to stay there. During this time, I have to stay alone at home. And at that time, I am not very lucky to have sex. Yes, sometimes I do call my watchman Pawan, but that too is not possible every day. Because his work is mostly at night. And it was difficult for him to leave his duty and come every night to quench my thirst. That is why I had to spend the night alone. And you might have understood how difficult it must be for a sex-obsessed woman like me to spend a night without having sex. But Bijan always calls me at night. And I like talking to him before going to sleep. At the time I am talking about, Bijan had gone out for work and I was alone at home like always. A week had passed since he left. And he had last called me three days ago. I could not talk to him after that. I understood that he must be under pressure of work. I was definitely angry at him, but understanding his work, I did not disturb him by calling him. But I was feeling a little restless without talking to him for three days. After dinner, I came to my bedroom and was thinking that I wish he would call me tonight. And he will definitely talk to me today. I was waiting for Bijan's call, when suddenly my phone rang. I saw that it was Bijan's call. I picked up the call and said, "Hello!" Bijan replied from the other side, "Hello, darling!!!" I was happy to hear his voice and said, "Oh Bijan, I was waiting for your call only." He said, "What is the matter darling, that you were waiting so impatiently for my call? Are you missing me?" I got a little angry after hearing his words and said, "Hey, it has been three full days since you called me, and today you called me. I am worried about you, and you are talking nonsense? Do you worry about me or not? You have left your young wife alone at home, don't you worry about her too? Tell me?" Seeing me getting angry, Bijan got a little scared. Trying to explain me, he said, "Don't get angry darling. You know how much pressure I have here due to work. And sometimes there is no network on the phone in the field, tell me what should I do? I got a little free only last night. I had thought that I would call you last night and talk to you to relax my mind a bit. But it was so late in my return from work and I was a little tired too. I thought that you must have slept so late, that's why I didn't call you yesterday and woke you up and did it today. Forget about me. Tell me, did you have any other work to do apart from missing me?" I said, "Don't joke, Bijan. I am bored staying alone here. You are not here with me either, I feel even more lonely. This empty house without you seems to be running to bite me. Without you, there is only me and my loneliness in this house." Bijan said, "I know darling, but what can I do, work is also important, isn't it? And my situation is the same here too. I am also missing you a lot. It has been only seven days since I am separated from you, but already my heart is beating to meet you. But you did not tell me when you miss me." I said, “Oh Bijan, what should I tell you, I miss you all the time.” Bijan suddenly asked, “Does you miss me at night in bed too?” I said, “What do you think, do I miss you or not?” Bijan said laughing, “I don’t think so. Pawan must be making you happy everyday in my absence.” I said, “Stop it Bijan! Is there no one around you, why are you talking like this? If someone hears you, what will they think of me, tell me?” Bijan again said laughing, “I don’t have anyone. But tell me, do you have anyone? Pawan or someone else?” I said, “Where is anyone, I am so unlucky that I don’t have anyone. Really Bijan, I am getting very bored, tell me what should I do?” He said, “Go shopping, if you do some shopping, your mind will automatically become better. And anyway, you are very happy to increase my credit card balance, right? So, go and shop to your heart's content tomorrow. Who knows, what if you meet someone while shopping?" I said, "Okay. I will go shopping tomorrow. But tell me, when will you return?" Bijan said, "I don't know, darling. I still have a week or ten days of work in the field. I will be able to return only after that. And see how I will make up for all this separation when I return. Okay, darling, you go to sleep now, I have to get up tomorrow morning and go to the field. We will talk tomorrow night." I said, "Okay, darling. Don't worry about me. You focus on your work. And don't worry about your wife. I will keep waiting for you to come home. Understand? Bye, I am hanging up now. I am feeling sleepy. You take care of yourself." He said, "You too, darling. Good night!" Saying "Good night!" I disconnected the phone.

I felt good after talking to Bijan after three full days. I told Bijan but I was still not able to sleep. I looked at the clock. It was 11.30 pm. There was silence and darkness all around. Once again loneliness had started surrounding me from all sides. I started missing Bijan again. I wanted him in my arms. And his dick deep in my pussy. Bijan was away from me for a week. And it had been more than two days since I had sex with Pawan. And in these two days, I had not had sex with anyone. And since these two days, my body and my poor pussy were completely thirsty. Tonight it wanted to feel something hard inside it. But unfortunately that ‘hard thing’ was not present with me right now. And as soon as I remembered this, I started feeling dejected. But how was my pussy going to understand my problem? It was burning in the fire of its own lust. And I will have to do something to extinguish this fire somehow. Remembering all this, I felt something wet on the joint of both my legs. I was wearing a maxi as usual. And you all know that when I am alone at home or with my husband Bijan I do not wear a bra under my maxi. And even today I was not wearing it. But yes, I was definitely wearing panty, in which I felt a little wetness. As soon as I felt wetness between my legs, I lifted my maxi up to my waist. With this, both my legs came out of the maxi up to the waist. I looked forward and saw that the part of my panty which was on the mouth of my pussy had become completely wet. My pussy had started releasing juice. Which was wetting my panty and leaking till my thighs. I knew what I should do right at this time. And I did the same. You all know that when Bijan goes out of the house for his work or when I feel lonely at home, then I have only one last weapon to calm myself and my poor cute pussy. And that is my cute vibrating dildo. I got up from the bed and took off my maxi and panty and became completely naked. Then I took out my favorite toy from the drawer of my dressing table. I also took out some tissue paper. Then I came back to the bed and lay down on my back. I kept a pillow under my waist so that it could be raised. Then I held my left tit with my left hand. The AC was on in the room, yet I was feeling hot. I pressed my tit gently and placed the dildo on the lips of my pussy. In a moment, a current ran through my whole body. I started pressing my nipple between my two fingers. I started breathing heavily, so my chest was also moving up and down loudly. I could hear the sound of my own heart beating fast. I was continuously rubbing the dildo up and down on my pussy lips. My pussy was already wet with its own juices and as I did this, my pussy started getting wetter. The juices oozing out of my pussy made my pussy even wetter along with the dildo. I slowly started inserting the dildo into my pussy hole. I started moaning softly. “Ahh...ohhh...ummm...” The dildo had opened the mouth of my pussy and had penetrated a little inside. I applied a little more force on the dildo and pushed it even deeper. Half of the dildo had penetrated inside my wet pussy. Due to the cold air of the AC, both my nipples had become erect. I started squeezing my nipples one after the other by placing them between my fingers. Bijan always plays with my clit while fucking me, which I like very much. I placed a finger on my clit as soon as I inserted the dildo half into my pussy. My clit had become so hard and erected that I felt like it was not my clit but a small genital of a child. I started caressing my clit gently with my finger. The pressure of my fingers on my nipples, the half dildo inserted in my pussy and the caressing of my clit with my own finger, all three together had taken me to the seventh heaven of pleasure and bliss. My waist was repeatedly rising in the air. And the sounds coming out of my mouth had started increasing now. To tell the truth, now I was screaming and shouting in a way instead of moaning. The worry that anyone could hear my screams disturbing the silence of the night was far away from my mind then. I was lost in myself. I was enjoying the dildo. I did not care about anyone or anything else. Now I pulled the dildo out a little and inserted it back completely in just one stroke. Due to the entire dildo going inside in one stroke, there was a little pain in my pussy, but it felt more like a sweet kiss to me than pain. After inserting the dildo completely in my pussy, I turned on the vibrator. As soon as I turned it on, the dildo started doing its job very well. It started vibrating inside my pussy. This caused a thumping sensation in my pussy. And for a moment, I shivered completely. I felt as if a cock was moving vigorously inside my pussy. I started caressing my clit again. And taking the other hand away from my tit, I started moving the trembling dildo slowly in and out of my pussy. I closed my eyes and started thinking that Bijan was fucking me. The dildo was reaching to the deepest part of my pussy and coming out again. The dildo was giving me ultimate pleasure, but the vibrator was giving me even more satisfaction. Due to which the dildo was constantly moving around inside my pussy and creating a stir. Now I started moving the dildo in and out vigorously. Just like Bijan does while fucking me. My waist was rising up in the air and falling back on the bed, wetting it. I was bouncing even while lying on the bed. Now, not just a trickle but a river of juice had started flowing from my pussy. Which was dripping on the bed through my thighs and hands. But I was not paying any attention to all this. I was just screaming loudly in the name of moans with my eyes closed. “Ah…ohhh...umm...” Then suddenly I felt as if my whole body had started to stiffen. As if I had an epileptic attack. I calmed down by inserting the dildo completely into my pussy. The vibrator of the dildo did the rest of the work. In no time, I lost control over my body and I orgasmed in one go. My waist rose up in the air and a strong stream of juice started coming out of my pussy. Due to the dildo being inserted in the pussy, the juice of the pussy started coming out from both sides of the dildo and started falling on the bed. My breathing had become fast. I was just enjoying my orgasm by closing my eyes. After ejaculating for some time, my pussy calmed down a bit and my waist suddenly fell on the bed with a loud thud. My whole body was drenched in sweat. My breathing had become fast and I was panting loudly and badly. A sweet pain was roaming in my whole body. My whole body was tired but my mind was satisfied. I did not even have the strength to take out the dildo from my pussy. I let the dildo remain inside my pussy and closed my eyes and laid for a while. After laying for 15 minutes with my eyes closed, I got control over my breathing. I got up and sat on the bed. Even then the dildo was making a stir in my pussy due to the vibrator being on. I turned off the vibrator and pulled the dildo out of my pussy. As soon as the dildo came out, a lot of juice fell on the bed through my pussy and made it even wetter. I always clean Bijan's dick by sucking it after sex. Today I put the dildo in my mouth and licked it with my tongue and at the same time I tasted my own pussy juice on my tongue. I looked at my body. The upper part of my body was wet with sweat and the lower part was wet with my own pussy juice. I wiped the juice splatter on my thighs with tissue paper and cleaned my pussy. Then got up from the bed and went to the bathroom. I cleaned my pussy and the whole body with the hand-shower water. Then wiped the whole body with a towel and then came back to the bedroom. I saw that there was a wet mark in the shape of a circle on the bed. I removed the bed sheet and spread a new sheet and then switched off the light and slept naked. Due to the fatigue of orgasm, I soon fell into a deep and sweet sleep.


I opened my eyes the next morning. The golden sunlight was coming in through the window. I sat up on the bed. I felt the same old pain on my body as last night. I decided to take a bath and get rid of my anxiety. I had slept without wearing any clothes last night. I picked up my maxi and panty from the floor. I saw that the juice of my pussy on the panty had dried and turned into a crust. I decided to wash it before taking a bath. I took my clothes along with the bedsheet. Then I washed all the clothes in the washing machine and kept them to dry. Then I took the towel and came to the bathroom. As soon as I came to the bathroom and closed the door, I found myself standing naked on the mirror behind the door. Bijan had installed this mirror so that I could see myself while bathing. I stood there and started looking at myself in the mirror. Even after three and a half years of marriage and having sex with so many men, my boobs are soft and firm, like the boobs of a virgin girl. Two big fair-colored ball-like boobs of 34 size and brown nipples on them. Thin tummy and waist and two full round buttocks below it. Any man's intentions can be averted after seeing my fair complexion and long, thick and soft silky black hair reaching till the waist. After admiring myself in the mirror like this for some time, I turned on the shower and stood under it. In a moment, the drops of cold water of the shower started moving all over my body. I washed my hair with shampoo and applied soap on the whole body. I had decided in my mind that I would go for some shopping later today evening. Therefore, it was very important for me to look attractive. I had cleaned my pussy with water last night. Today I applied soap and cleaned all around my pussy, my inner-thighs and inside the pussy as well. I noticed then that small pubic hairs had grown around my pussy. Although I usually clean my pussy, armpits, hands and legs every day before taking a bath. But after Bijan left, I had cleaned only once. That too three days ago. So the pubic hairs had grown again around my pussy. Before going shopping, I decided to clean them too. I applied soap on my pussy and put one of my fingers inside it. My pussy was releasing its juices again. I thought of cumming again under the shower. Accordingly, I started fingering my pussy by moving my finger in and out of my pussy quickly. I wanted to cum as soon as possible, so I kept the speed of my finger at the highest from the beginning. I started fingering my pussy with my finger with full speed. Once again the sound of moaning came out of my mouth and started echoing on all four walls of the bathroom. My pussy had become so hot and juicy that even the cold water of the shower was proving unsuccessful in cooling it down. But I did not have to try much and within a few minutes I came. My whole body was trembling under the shower. I was holding a wall of the bathroom with one hand and the finger of the other hand was still inside my pussy. A stream of my pussy juice was dripping from my finger and wrist to the floor of the bathroom. After enjoying the orgasm for some time, I cleaned my pussy thoroughly with water and also took a bath. After bathing, I wiped my body with a towel and came out of the bathroom. I was feeling fresh now after not only bathing early in the morning but also having come while bathing. I went to the kitchen wearing a maxi and panty. And cooked lunch for myself. There was still some time for taking lunch. So I decided to clean the hair on my body. I came back to the bedroom. I closed the glass panel of the bedroom window and pulled the curtains over it. I didn't want my clothes to get ruined because of the hair-removing cream, so I took off all my clothes and became completely naked. Since I was alone in the house, no one could see me naked like this. I took out the cream to remove pubic hair and came to the bed with a small hand-towel and some tissue paper. I placed a pillow behind me and rested my back on it and folded both my legs and spread them so that I could apply the cream on my pubic hair while sitting comfortably. I raised my ass and placed the towel under my ass and applied the cream on my pubic hair. Then I applied it on my hands, legs and both the armpits. Now I had to sit like this for some time so that the cream could do its work. I straightened my legs in the spread position and put my head on the pillow kept behind the bed. After some time I looked at the clock. Half an hour had passed. I took tissue paper and started cleaning the cream from my pussy. The cream and all the pubic hair on my pussy were cleaned. After this, I wiped the cream and hair from my hands, legs and armpits and then went to the bathroom. After going inside the bathroom, I flushed the tissue paper and washed my smooth pussy with water and cleaned the cream completely. I also cleaned the cream from my hands, legs and armpits with water. Now there was no trace of any unwanted hair left on my body. After the hair was removed, my skin had become soft and clean. Now I was completely ready to go shopping in the evening. Then I wiped my body with a towel and came out of the bathroom. I was hungry. I ate food. I decided to go shopping in the evening after resting for a while. I woke up after sleeping for a while. Then I got up and started getting ready.


I took out a saree, blouse, petticoat and matching bra and panty from the cupboard. I took out a pink coloured chiffon saree which Bijan had gifted me and I really liked that saree. I wore the bra and panty. Then I wore the petticoat and blouse. That blouse was sleeveless and backless. And it had a deep cut at the front. If I remove the lapel of the saree from my chest, then the person in front will clearly see my deep cleavage. I wore the saree over the petticoat. I wore the saree well below my navel, so that my tummy can be seen from above the saree. My saree was a chiffon saree made of pure net. Therefore, people could see my cleavage from above the saree easily. After wearing the clothes, I did a little make up and also took some money with me. Bijan had also given me his credit card to use at the time of need. I took that along as well. I was planning to do a lot of shopping today. I wore a pair of high heel shoes and came out of the house. Then I locked the door from outside and kept the key in my purse and went out on the road. I always shop in the mall. That mall was a little far from our apartment. So I took an auto and asked to go to the mall. After some time the auto driver dropped me a little ahead of the mall. And said that there might be a traffic jam ahead, he will not go beyond that. I have to go to the mall on foot. Even after my request, he did not agree to go. I was forced to get down there. It takes 8 to 10 minutes to walk to the mall from where the auto driver dropped me. I started walking towards the mall. By then the daylight had gone and darkness had started to set in. I was walking on the footpath. There were many shops around me. I was walking while looking at all of them. Here I want to tell one thing. Ever since I got off the auto and was walking on the footpath, I had a strong feeling that someone was following me. I looked back two or three times but I did not see anything special. There were many people walking behind me. I could not find out who among them was following me or if anyone was really following me or not. Everyone was walking normally. While walking, some people were staring at me repeatedly, but I did not feel that any of them was following me. I thought it was my illusion and started walking ahead. But after walking a little further, I again had the same feeling that someone was following me again and again. Wherever I was going, he was following me. I was not able to see him, but now I was sure that someone was definitely following me. As soon as I realized this, I started feeling a little uneasy. I also started feeling scared as to who could this be. And what could be his intention. Good or bad. I had to see his face at any cost. I thought of an idea. There was a ladies’ bag shop on the footpath a short distance away. There were a lot of beautiful ladies’ bags hanging there. I stopped there on the pretext of buying a bag and started looking at the bags. I knew that whoever was following me would definitely stop after seeing me standing here. And my guess turned out to be correct. While looking at the bag, I suddenly looked back and saw a boy standing a little distance away on the side of the footpath and staring at me. He must be 27 or 28 years old. He was wearing a black T-shirt and a maroon trouser. As soon as his eyes met mine, he immediately turned his face away and started acting as if he also wanted to buy something. From a distance, I felt that the boy was quite handsome. And his body also looked quite muscular. As if he must be going to the gym every day. To be honest, he looked quite attractive, but I could not figure out why he was following me. But I definitely knew that whatever his intention was, he probably did not intend to harm me. Anyway, I started walking ahead again. And I saw that as soon as I started walking, the boy started following me again. Now instead of being scared, I started feeling curious as to why he was trying to follow me. What did he want from me? After walking for some time, I saw a big saree shop. Then I remembered that I wanted to buy a new saree for myself. It was a very big shop. And from outside the shop, I could see many nice sarees hanging inside though the glass. I decided to buy a new saree from that shop. I moved towards that shop. And the worry of that boy left my mind and I went inside the shop. At first I thought that that boy would also follow me inside the shop. But I saw that he did not do so. I focused my attention towards the shop. There were many nice sarees there. Just by looking at them, I could tell that all of them were expensive. I thought that if any saree was within my budget, I would buy it. I started looking at the sarees. I said to a salesman, “Brother, please show me some sarees.” He showed me many sarees. I liked one of them. I asked him, “How much is the price of this?” The salesman said, “Forty thousand rupees madam.” Hearing its price, I felt dizzy. I said, “Forty thousand rupees!!! For one saree!!!” Hearing my words, the salesman laughed a little and said, “Yes madam. For one saree. Actually our shop is full of very expensive and premium-quality sarees. We do not sell low priced sarees. You will get only the most expensive sarees in our shop. Actually we are having a saree sale, that is why I told you the price of this saree is forty thousand. Its real price is fifty thousand. So tell me, should I pack it?” I found that saree very expensive. And at that time I did not have that much money. I had a credit card though, but I did not feel like buying such an expensive saree. So I told the salesman, “This is very expensive. I don’t want it. Thanks.” The salesman said, “Should I show you something else madam?” I said, “No thanks. Actually I do not have that much money right now. I will come later.” Saying this I came out of the shop. As soon as I came out of the shop I saw that the boy was standing outside the shop. This time he crossed all limits. Seeing me he smiled a lot. I became red with anger. But I left from there without saying anything to him. I started walking on the footpath again. This time I started looking back carefully again and again. I saw that he was standing in front of the same shop and looking at me. Now I was completely sure that the boy was chasing me. And he definitely had some intention. I saw that I had reached the mall. I quickly entered the mall. I felt that now I was finally free from that boy. But till then I did not know that this is not the end of the story but mere the beginning. (Contd.)

[Neelkantha]

Due to a major technical upgradation of my computer, the update for next Saturday (06.09.25) is postponed. The next part of this story will be posted next Tuesday (09.09.25) at 11 am instead of Saturday. I sincerely apologize for this inconvenience. ~ Neelkantha

[Pundit77]

I came across this thread completely accidentally.....and what a hidden gem I find it to be....
The adventures of Pihu and Bijan are fascinating......looking forward to more and more....
Also, would want to know about Raju....nothing further happened? and Ani and Jeevan??

[Neelkantha]

I came across this thread completely accidentally.....and what a hidden gem I find it to be....
The adventures of Pihu and Bijan are fascinating......looking forward to more and more....
Also, would want to know about Raju....nothing further happened? and Ani and Jeevan??

Thanks for your lovely comment, buddy. I'm glad to know that you like my story. It means a lot to me.

Raju, Ani or Jeevan are all the part of Pihu's life. They will obviously reappear as per the need and the flow of the story. More to be happened in both Bijan and Pihu's life yet. Stay tuned and keep reading further to be entertained.

[Neelkantha]

Part 37 – A Unique Way Of Shopping

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes in life, we all have misunderstandings in judging and recognizing a person. Sometimes we think that the person in front of us will be good, but later that person turns out to be the worst. And sometimes we think someone to be the worst, but that person turns out to be very good and composed. I do not claim at all that I have good knowledge of judging a person. No. I also make mistakes. I am narrating one such incident. In the previous part of the story, you have read that I had gone out for shopping alone. And I also liked a saree, but that saree was very expensive and was out of my budget, so I could not buy it. But at the same time another incident happened. I realized that someone is following me. Later I came to know that he was a young handsome boy of 27-28 years who was really following me. I entered the mall to avoid him. Now let's know what happened next. I entered the shopping mall but I could not understand what to buy first. I stopped at one place and started thinking. Then I decided that first I will buy household items and later I will buy a saree or some other dress for myself. Thinking this I went inside the mall. First I roamed around the mall and bought household items and then loaded all the items on a trolley and started roaming around again. I decided that I will get all the items billed at the very end. I was roaming around and shopping for a long time. After buying all the necessary items for the house, I thought of buying something for myself now. I often come to this mall to shop. Sometimes with Bijan or sometimes alone, like I came here today. And usually to come here I knew where I have to buy something for myself. There was a big shop of ladies' dresses inside the mall itself. Every item for ladies is available in that shop. Whether it is a saree, or dress, or lingerie or something else. Most of the time I buy sarees and dresses for myself from that shop only. And lingerie too. And here I get good things at a low price. So I thought of going there to see and try something for myself. And I went there accordingly. That shop was on the fifth floor of the mall. I took the lift and reached that shop. Another specialty of that shop was that all the employees in this shop were young girls. Since it was a ladies’ shop, no boy or man worked there. Therefore, a girl or woman like me could shop freely in this shop. As soon as I entered the shop, I saw that as usual, the shop was crowded. But there was no much noise. Ladies were doing their shopping. And behind every customer, a salesgirl was roaming around who was helping the customer in shopping. As soon as I went inside, one of the salesgirls came towards me and said with a cute smile, “Good evening, ma’am. I am Anushka. How can I help you?” I said, "I want to see a nice saree for myself. Will you show me some?" She said, "Sure ma'am. Come with me." Saying this she took me towards the saree stall. And started showing me sarees one after the other. Those sarees were good indeed, but I didn't like any of them. To be honest, even then that saree worth Rs. 40,000 was going around in my mind. I was unable to forget it even if I wanted to. I wanted to buy that saree, but I couldn't buy it because it was expensive. That's why I was a little disappointed. Maybe that's why I didn't like any other saree. Finally I told the salesgirl, "No sister, I didn't like any saree." She smiled and said, "It's okay ma'am. We are going to get a new stock of sarees in a few days. Come after a few days, you will get to see the new stock. Maybe you will like some of them. You often shop from us, I have seen you." I said, “Yes, this is where I buy sarees and dresses for myself.” The salesgirl asked me, “So ma’am, would you like to see anything else?” I did not feel like buying anything other than sarees, but I thought that since I have come here, I might as well visit the other stalls. If I like something, I will buy it. I said, “Okay, I will see myself.” She said, “Of course ma’am. If you need any help, call me. I am here.” I went from the saree stall to the undergarment stall. There were many types of undergarments there. Some of them were quite sexy and revealing undergarments. I thought of buying one of them to surprise Bijan. I started looking at all the undergarments one by one in my hands. But I could not understand which one to buy. I got confused. Then once again the same salesgirl came to me and said, “Tell me ma’am, did you like anything?” I told her, “I liked something, but I am not able to understand which one to buy. I am confused.” The girl smiled again and said, “It is okay ma’am. I will help you. Tell me, what kind of undergarment do you want, I will show you that. This will not confuse you much.” I was a little shy at first, because that girl was much younger than me. She looked like she was just 24 or 25 years old. I was feeling shy to ask her to show me some sexy undergarment. But seeing me keep quiet, she asked me again, “Tell me ma’am, what kind of undergarment should I show you? We have every kind of undergarment.” Now I said in a low voice in her ear, "Anushka, show me some sexy undergarments. I want to surprise my husband." Hearing me, the girl gave a naughty smile and said, "I understood ma'am. Come here. All the undergarments here are sexy. We keep them separately. Actually, girls who are newly married and those who go on honeymoon, buy these to seduce their husbands. I will show you this."

She took me to another stall. There were really a lot of sexy lingerie. The girl showed me one of them and said, “Look at this ma’am, it is called Teddy Strap Babydoll Bodysuit with Garter Belt. It is the sexiest of all. Young girls and brides buy it the most.” Saying this she showed me that undergarment. It was really a very sexy lingerie. I liked it at first sight. I told her, “Yes, I like it. Show me this.” She asked me, “What is your size ma’am?” I said, “34 D.” She took out a lingerie of my size and gave it to me and said, “Take this, it will fit you. And will look good on you too. Your husband will like it.” I said, “This design is fine, I like it, but I am not able to decide which colour to choose. Anushka, can you help me in this?” She again smiled and said, “Ma’am, why don’t you ask this to your husband itself? He has been standing outside our shop waiting for you and has been staring at you for so long.” I was shocked to hear her. My husband??!!! How can Bijan come here!!! I asked the girl in surprise, “Who? Who are you talking about?” Now the girl was little shocked to hear my question. Pointing outside the shop with her eyes, she said, “The same one who is standing outside. Black T-shirt with maroon trousers. He has been standing outside since you came to our shop and has been staring at you. I thought he must be your husband. Isn’t he? So who is he who has been staring at you for so long? Do you know him? Or should I call the watchman?” I looked outside the shop as per her instructions. What I feared, happened. The same boy who was following me was standing outside. I thought I would have got rid of him. But I was wrong. He had followed me till here. And he was so stubborn that he was waiting for me outside. I once thought that I should tell Anushka the truth and call watchman to get him out of the mall. But what will I tell them? That the boy was following me since the afternoon? How will I prove this? He will clearly say that I am lying. He is standing there for someone else. Standing in the mall is not a crime. That scoundrel will escape and I will be embarrassed. It is better that I give some excuse to this girl and avoid the matter. I said, “Who? He? He is not my husband. He is my friend. I have come to shop with him. He is my best friend.” Anushka again gave a naughty smile and said, "Oh wow ma'am, you are a woman with very modern thinking, I must admit. Even after being married, you have come to the mall for shopping with your best friend. You are buying sexy undergarments for your husband. I must admit that you are very modern. Can I ask you one thing ma'am? Doesn’t your husband have any objection that you have come for shopping with your best friend like this?" I said, “Actually both my husband and I are very open minded people. It doesn't matter to him. Actually the person standing outside is a common friend of both of us and is very close to us. That's why both of us meet him in a very normal way.” Anushka said, “Then what, you can ask him which undergarment you should buy.” I was now stuck. What lie should I tell her now? I thought a little and said, “But how should I ask him? He is outside and I am inside. And I can't even call him inside.” Anushka said, “There is no problem in this ma'am. You can lift any sexy lingerie of your choice and show it in such a way that your friend can see it from outside. And you can ask him with your eyes which one you should buy. Your friend will tell you from outside through gestures which one is good or which one you should buy.” I said, “Then?” Anushka said, “Then leave from there and go towards the changing room and call him to you. He will come to you. If you want, you can also show him the lingerie.” I was shocked to hear her last words. I asked, “How?” Anushka again gave a naughty smile and said, “It is easy ma’am. Show him the lingerie after wearing it. When you go inside the trial room to change your dress, leave the door slightly open. You just have to make sure that your friend is near the door. Then you change in such a way that he can see you in the mirror. If you want, you can also call him inside secretly. You will have fun.” I was stunned to hear her words. I said to her softly, “You seem to be even more experienced than me. Where did you get so much experience from? Do you also do this?” Anushka whispered in my ear, “Everyone does this ma’am. Sex in the trial room is not a big deal. If you want, you can do something else as well.” I said nervously, “Like?” She said, “If I were in your place, I would take my friend to the mall basement parking and get fucked by him in the parking lot. I have get fucked by my boyfriend many times in this mall parking lot without anyone noticing. It is a very thrilling experience ma’am. You should try it once.” I told her, “Shut up. Now you are talking nonsense. Our relationship is not that special. He is just my friend and nothing else.” Anushka said, “This is what everyone says, ma’am. If you were not such a special friend, then neither you would have come with him for shopping alone without your husband nor your husband would have sent you alone with him. I understand everything ma’am. Look, I am talking to you for so long, and your friend is getting so restless outside. He is probably waiting for you to come out of the shop and meet him. I have to admit, your friend is very handsome and smart. He has an absolutely athletic body. Listen to me and do whatever I tell you. You will have a lot of fun. I am here, you can meet me later and tell me how far the matter has reached. And how much you enjoyed. I am leaving now ma’am. All the best.” Saying this, Anushka winked at me and again gave me a naughty smile and went away. I stood there and started going over her words in my mind. Whatever she said, could it be true? Did she really get fucked by her boyfriend in the parking lot secretly? Can I do this too? Then I remembered that I had not gotten fucked by anyone for the last four days. My pussy is thirsty and hungry for cock since four days. As soon as this thing came to my mind, my panty got wet with the juice of my pussy and I felt wetness between my legs. I decided what I have to do next. I want a cock in my pussy at any cost. Whatever I have to do for that, I will do it. Whatever the intention of that boy is, I have to get myself fucked by him and that too today. I want his cock in my pussy by anyhow. I don't care about anyone or anything else. I decided that I will do exactly as Anushka had said. I saw that the boy was still looking at me. I moved a little forward and on the pretext of looking at a sexy lingerie set, I turned a little and smiled at him. In response, the boy also smiled and came forward and started looking at me more closely.


That boy was really handsome. I liked seeing him. I lifted a normal lacy bra and panty set and started looking at it. That boy was right in front of me, our eyes were face to face and the lacy bra was between our eyes. I cautiously looked at that boy. I saw that he looked at that bra once and then wrinkled his nose and signaled no. As if he did not like it. I smiled and kept it back and picked up another bra. This time I had picked up a push-up bra in my hand. And on the pretext of looking at it, I showed it to that boy again. I saw that he wrinkled his nose again and this time he also shook his head a little in no. Then a thought came to my mind. Whatever Anushka had told me till now was happening exactly like so. For a moment I was doubting whether Anushka and that boy had made a plan to trap me? But to tell the truth, I was now enjoying doing this. I wanted to do it more. So now I became a little cautious but still did what Anushka had told me to do. From there I again went towards the stall of sexy undergarments. Although I had never worn such a sexy bra before. I just wanted to surprise Bijan by wearing it. I picked up the same sexy lingerie set in my hand which Anushka had told me to buy. As soon as I picked it up in my hand, I saw that the boy told me with hand gestures that it would look great on me. And I should try it once. I smiled once again and thanked him and went towards the changing room. When I went to the changing room and before closing the gate, I saw in the mirror that the boy had secretly come close to the changing room and his eyes were inside. Now as per Anushka's instructions, I started showing him a live show through the mirror. First I removed the lapel of the saree from my chest and then I opened the buttons of my blouse and took it off and hung it. Now I was standing in front of him in just a bra. He was able to see me standing in a bra through the mirror. And I was able to see the expression on his face with the help of the mirror. He was looking at me very carefully, especially at both my boobs bound by the bra. To tease him further, I took my hand behind my back in a sensual way and opened the hook of my bra. And after removing the bra from my body, I hung it on the hanger. Now I was looking at him. Seeing me doing this, the color of his face had faded. His eyes had become wider. He took one of his hands over his trousers and started caressing his erect dick from above the trousers itself. Looking at him, it seemed as if his dick was trying to tear the trousers and take it out somehow. But he had stopped it from doing so with his hand. Now I was starting to enjoy. I thought of teasing him more. Now I started playing with my boobs. Pressing it gently, I placed the nipple between my fingers and started massaging it. By doing this, my body started getting hot. I had probably started this game for fun, but slowly this game started to overwhelm me. As I started playing with my boobs, my pussy started getting wetter. I could feel how the juice of my pussy was oozing out of my panty soaked in juice and reaching my thighs. But now I had become so hot that it was becoming impossible for me to leave this game incomplete in the middle. As soon as I started pressing and kneading my nipples hard with my fingers, a slight moan came out of my mouth, "Ummm..." I did not want my voice to be heard by either that boy or anyone else. But I failed miserably in doing so. I could not stop myself from moaning. And my voice finally reached his ears. And he came a little closer to me. While heating him up, I myself had become hot. After playing with my boobs for a while, I took the new bra in my hand and started wearing it. And I started pretending that I was not able to hook the bra. I turned back once and looked at him with pleading eyes, as if I was telling him, “Please hook my bra!!!” He said “excuse me” in low voice and stood behind me and hooked my bra with his hands. After that he started rubbing his dick while looking at me in the mirror. Then he whispered in my ear, “Now take off your panty too. And bend down with your back towards the mirror so that I can see your ass without panty. I want to see your ass fully naked.” I was surprised to hear his words and see his courage. I did not know him before. This evening itself, he was following me secretly. He did not even know my name. And neither did I know his. Still he was ordering me to get naked in front of him so that he could see my naked ass? After finishing his talk that boy went back to his place. Now the responsibility was on me. Without thinking much I agreed to his words. I decided to show him my naked ass. I removed the saree from my body and then opened the knot of the petticoat. The petticoat fell down near my feet. Now I was standing in front of him only in my panty which was completely wet with my own pussy juice. And finally I removed my panty also and raised it to show that I have removed my panty also. Now I was standing completely naked in front of him from below.


Then I turned towards the door so that my ass was facing the mirror. Then I bent forward. This raised my waist and ass upwards. I turned back and started looking whether my ass was enough visible in the mirror or not. He signaled me that he was not able to see it. So I bent forward more and at the same time I started pulling both the curves of my ass in both hands so that he could see my ass as well as the small hole of it. This way my whole ass was now clearly visible to him. Looking at my ass and the hole of my ass in the mirror, he gestured me to lick it by taking out his tongue, seeing which I laughed. Whatever distance was left between us, that too had finally ended. And now I was enjoying this game fully. I wanted to take it to the next level. Now I wore the new panty and started showing it to him. He was watching everything silently without saying anything. I came out of the changing room wearing bra and panty and stood in front of him. He looked at me and said in a low voice, “You are looking very sexy.” I smiled in response. He said, “Try one or two more.” I understood that he wanted to expose my naked body on the pretext of trying it for the second time. I said, “You choose one, which one should I try?” He said, “Wait, I am coming.” Saying this he went towards the shop. He came back after some time and had another sexy set of bra and panty in his hand. He handed it over to me. I took it and saw that girls wear such bra and panty in foreign porn. They were bra and panty just in name. The bra could cover my nipples at the most. And in the name of panty there was only a thin string. I did not understand how someone's pussy will be hidden with this thin string. It is better not to wear anything. I was a little shocked and said, “Should I wear this?” He said comfortably, “Yes. Why, what is the problem in this?” I showed him the bra and panty by lifting it up in front of him and said, “Can’t you see what the problem is?” He said smiling a little, “No. Absolutely not. Why don’t you tell me what the problem is?” I understood that he wanted to hear it from me. I said blushing a little, “Hey, what is there in this that I should wear? At the most, my nipples will be covered by this. And this, do you think this thin string will hide anything? It is better that I don’t wear anything.” He said smiling a little more, “The idea is good indeed. But for now, wear this only. The salesgirl said that you are buying this to surprise your husband. So what can be a better surprise for your husband than this?” I said, “If I go in front of my husband wearing this, he will not get a surprise but a heart attack.” He chuckled again and said, "Nothing will happen to your husband. I will give you a guarantee. At the most he will grab you and pound you and your pussy, what else? Being a married woman, I think you have get used to it. Listen to me, try it once." I started liking his talks. He was a very funny boy. His way of talking was very carefree. As if he did not care about this world at all. He may not be worried about what people would think about him as well. I have rarely seen an all-rounder boy like him. And I liked his style of talking. I said, “Does your wife also wear such bra and panties before you?” He shook his shoulder and said in the same carefree manner, “Do you think that I would have got married? Hey, I am not of the age to get married yet. Right now is the age for me to 'play'. Isn't it?” I laughed after hearing him. I said, “You are not married, that’s why do you secretly follow any random woman walking on the road? And do you follow her to the changing room like this? Are you not scared?” He said, “What is there to be scared of? I know how to judge a woman. I can tell by just looking at them whether they will pay attention to me in future or not. If I feel that this woman can get impressed by me, then only I follow her or talk to her. But if I feel that I am not going to succeed here, then I don't waste my precious time. I try another woman." I said, "Someday you will definitely get beaten up by someone." He said, "No dear, for your kind information, such incident hasn’t happened till date. Just look at you, I am an unknown person to you, I followed you, even after knowing this, you showed me your naked body, your ass. And you are standing in front of me just in a bra and panty. I did not get beaten up by you? Have I?" I said, “But what did you see in me that you followed me?" By asking this, I was thinking in my mind that maybe he would praise my beauty or something like that. But I was stunned to hear the answer what he gave me. And I understood that the boy was quite advanced about women as per his age. He looked at me and said quietly, "I saw your loneliness. I was attracted to you by that only. That's why I followed you. I even tried to talk to you, but you ran away and entered the mall." I said, "I did not pay any attention to you, then why did you follow me to the mall? And how did you come to know about my loneliness?" He said calmly, “The answer to your first question is, I saw the possibility in you that you might talk to me. So I took a try, and it was successful. And to answer your second question, I would like to tell you that I was not sure at first. Looking at your face, I had a feeling that you are alone with yourself. And my feeling was proved right when you let me come to the changing room. No woman would let any unknown and strange boy, who was following her a while ago, come close to her. You could have easily called the watchman and thrown me out. But despite having the opportunity, you did not do so. This is what made me sure that you are alone. Surrounded by lots of loneliness.”


I laughed and said, "Mr. Philosopher, sorry to disappoint you, your guess is completely wrong and baseless. I am not alone. My husband is with me. Yes, he has gone out for his work, so I have come out for shopping alone today." He said, "If that is the case, then why are you shocked to hear about your lonliness for the first time?" I did not answer this and remained silent. To be honest, I did not have any answer to this. Seeing me silent, he said, "Leave all these questions and answers for now and show me after wearing this." He ordered me as if I was his wife and he was my husband. I must appreciate his courage. Smiling, I went back to the same changing room again. The show started again. I took off the previous bra and panty and became naked again. After becoming naked, I started moving around and showing my naked body to him for a long time. Now he looked at me and my naked body from head to toe and gestured me to touch his pussy with his hand gestures. I did not want to do this, yet I did not feel like refusing him. I took my finger near my pussy. As soon as I went near, I felt the wetness of my pussy on my finger. The juices from my pussy had now reached my ankles. I inserted one of my fingers in my pussy and took out the pussy juices in my finger. And showed my finger to him and put my finger straight in my mouth. I felt the salty taste of my own pussy juices on my tongue. I once again inserted my finger in my pussy and moved it well. There was no problem in inserting the finger in the wet pussy. I slowly started moving my finger in and out of the pussy. After doing this for some time, he asked me to wear a bra. I wore that bra and panty. I adjusted the bra and took out both my nipples and pinched them lightly by placing them between my fingers. Then I removed the panty I was wearing and bent in front of him and again showed him the view of my ass. Now he was able to see my ass not in the mirror but from the front. After showing him my boobs, pussy and ass for some time, I wore my bra and panty again and came out of the changing room. I went to him and said, “Thank you very much for your advice and suggestion. But I cannot buy it. I just wanted to try it.” He said, “You do not need to buy it. I want to gift it to you. You wear it and come with me to the car parking right now. I want to give you some surprise there.” I said, “What kind of surprise?” He said, “If I tell you in advance, then what will be the meaning of surprise? Trust me, if you do not want, then I will not even touch you. I will give you your surprise and then I will drop you to your home in my car. Till then you stay in this bra and panty. After that you can do whatever you want with it. You can wear it or throw it away as per your wish.” I said, “But how will I go to the parking lot wearing this?” He said, “Simple, you don’t need to wear it here. You wear your saree and blouse and come with me to the car parking. You wear it there. I will give you your surprise there itself.” I understood that now he is getting impatient. And he will do anything to put his cock in my pussy. I too had not been fucked by anyone for the last four days. If I get to fuck by him then what can be better than this. I said, “Okay, when you are insisting so much, then I will come with you to the car parking. You wait I will come wearing my saree.” I again went to the changing room and wore my saree, petticoat and blouse. I wore my bra but did not wear panty, I kept it in my purse, then I went back to the shop with my new bra and panty to get its bill done and pay. Seeing me at the counter Anushka again came to me and whispered in my ears, “What happened, ma’am, did your work get done or not?” I also laughed and said, "He is asking me to go to the parking lot. He is saying that he has a surprise for me and he is asking me to give it to him." She again gave a naughty smile and said, "Your friend is really romantic. He must have thought of something. All the best." I just smiled in response. After that I paid the price for that bra and panty and came out of the shop. That boy was already waiting for me outside the shop. As soon as he saw me, he asked, "Shall we go now?" I said, "Wait, first let me get my goods billed and pay, then we will go." He said, "Okay. You finish your work, I will wait for you here." Then I got the bill for the household goods, which I had bought earlier and after paying the money, I went with that boy to the parking lot built in the basement of the mall. My heart had started beating very fast by then. (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (11.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 38 - Sex Is Absolutely Free With The Shopping

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes in our life, due to some of our decisions, even a simple thing becomes more and more complicated. It gets messed up and messed up more. And a time comes when the situation gets completely out of our hands. And this happens because of those few selected decisions that we took to simplify the situation by turning it according to our convenience and ended up complicating it even more. Something similar happened to me that night. If I had not gone alone to the mall parking lot with that unknown boy, then such a situation would not have arisen where one after the other such incidents kept happening with me, which I could neither stop from happening nor could I turn them towards me. It kept happening according to its own convenience and I kept watching it happen helplessly. Anyway, let's come back to the story. And let's know what all happened to me that night in that parking lot. On reaching the parking lot, he pointed towards a corner and said, “My car is parked there, let’s go there.” Since it was a weekday and it was night, there were no people in the parking lot. Yes, some cars were parked, but apart from the two of us, no third person was present there at that time. Still, we started walking towards his car with caution. After taking me to his car, he opened the door of the car, kept my shopping bag inside and told me, "Here, change now and wear that bra and panty. Then I will drop you home." I said to him a little shyly, “But how can I change in the open like this?” He said, “Why, what is the problem in changing here? When you can change in front of a stranger by opening the door of the changing room of the mall, then why not here? There could be other people who could see you there. There is no one here except me. Hurry up, otherwise someone will come.” I did not say anything else. First I took off my saree and kept it on the car backseat. Then one by one I took off the blouse, petticoat and finally the bra and kept it on the car backseat. Now I was standing completely naked in front of him in the parking lot. Because I wasn’t wearing panty. I had already kept it in my purse. Now he did something for which I was not ready. As soon as I peeked out and went to take out the newly bought bra and panty from the car, he closed the car door with haste. I was a little shocked and looking at him asked, "Hey, why did you close the gate of the car? Let me take out the bra and panty. Otherwise someone will come." He looked at me and said, "You are looking very sexy like this. Please let me see you like this for some time." I said nervously, "What are you being childish? Let me wear something quickly. If someone comes now, what will they think seeing me like this?" He tried to reassure me and said, "Don't worry. No one will come now. And even if someone comes, we will go inside quickly. And anyway, if someone sees us, he will think that we are husband and wife. We are making out here secretly.” I calmed down after hearing his words. He was a very accomplished guy. I felt that everything was already planned in his mind. I told him, “Did you plan all this beforehand or did you think of it just now? Do you do this with every woman?” He said, “What is the use of all this now? You are just wasting your and my time. It is better to use the time properly?” I understood his hint. But still, acting naive, I asked him, “And how?” He didn't say anything, just suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. I immediately hugged him tightly. I got nervous and tried to say, "Hey, what are you doing..." I couldn't say anything more than this. Because by then his lips were on mine. He hugged me tightly and started kissing me on the lips. He did this so quickly that I didn't even get time to control myself. Even before that, I started feeling his hands moving on my ass and back. He started pressing my buttocks with his hands. My boobs were stuck to his chest. There was pressure of his lips on my lips and the touch of his hands on my ass. This was enough to make me horny. I was already hungry and thirsty as I had not had sex with anyone for the last four days. And if the well comes to the thirsty person on its own, then what is the fault of the thirsty person in this? My pussy was already wet. Due to all his actions, it became even more wet and started releasing its juice, due to which I clearly felt the wetness on my thighs. I could not do anything else, except helping him. And that is what I decided to do. And I did. Now I held his neck from behind and pulled his head towards me and started kissing his lips again. This doubled his passion, and he started sucking my soft lips while biting them. At that time I was standing completely naked in the parking lot of a shopping mall basement and kissing an unknown boy whose name I did not even know. And it was not going to make any difference to me. I just had to extinguish the raging fire of my pussy somehow. And I had come to know that only this boy could extinguish that fire of my pussy. He held me by the ass and lifted me up a little, due to which his erect dick hit the walls of my pussy. Till then he had not taken off his trousers, yet I clearly felt the erection of his dick. And I also came to know that he was also eager to fuck me like me. Before this I had never fucked an unknown boy in such an open way. This was going to be my first fuck in the open. And just thinking about this, my excitement increased manifold. And due to this excitement, my pussy started releasing more juice. While kissing me, he started putting his tongue inside my mouth. He did not have much problem in this. Because I supported him and opened my mouth and let his tongue enter my mouth. As soon as he put his tongue inside my mouth, I started sucking his tongue inside my mouth. He was still holding me in his arms and his finger was moving between the crack of my ass and around my small asshole. We were busy kissing each other forgetting the world. Then suddenly an incident happened for which both of us were not prepared.

We heard the sound of a car coming from a short distance from us. And saw the headlights of the car coming towards us. Seeing this, both of us got a little nervous. We did not understand what to do. But by then that car had come very close to us. We could also hear the sound of the engine of that car. Then that boy showed his cleverness and opened the back door of his car and pushed me inside. And then he quickly closed the door of the car behind me. I fell on the seat of the car and got a little injury in my hand because my purse, my clothes and shopping bags were also lying on the back seat of the car. But then I did not notice my injury. I was looking at that boy. He closed the door behind me and ran to the other side of the car and opened the door and came inside and closed the door again. And then that car went past our car. Maybe no one could have seen us. We had entered the car in time. I was panting. But before I could do anything else, he got down from the car again, opened the door and pulled me out. I said to him, “What are you doing? Someone might come back. Let me wear my clothes. And let’s go from here.” He shook his head and said, “No, whatever we do, we will do it like this and we will do it outside the car in the open. Don’t talk much and get down on your knees quickly.” I asked, “Why?” He held both my shoulders and forced me to sit on my knees on the floor and taking out his cock from his trousers, said, “Suck it quickly and calm it down. It is getting very impatient to enter your pussy.” I said, “Have you gone mad? You only asked me to wear it, I am ready to show it to you by wearing it. I don’t want any gift from you, just give me my clothes and I will go.” He suddenly grabbed my hair and said, "I have been tolerating your drama since then, you bitch. Your pussy is dripping, and you are acting like a loyal wife. Sit quietly and suck my cock. Otherwise I will not even give you your clothes. Go home naked swaying your ass." I got scared seeing his changing behavior. There was no one in this deserted place. Even if he forces himself upon me, I will not be able to stop him. And if he does not even give me my clothes, how will I go home? Forget about home, how will I go out of here? I explained to him, "Okay. You calm down. Whatever you say, I am ready to do it. I will suck your cock, but first let's go inside the car to do it. Otherwise someone will come. Understand this." He pressed my hair even harder and said, "No, you will sit here and suck my cock. Enough of your drama. If someone comes, he will see you getting fucked like this. Come on, open your mouth, bitch." I had no other option left. I sat down and took his dick in my hand and brought it near my mouth. By then I was also aroused. I licked the tip of his dick with my tongue. Then I started sucking his entire dick with my tongue, starting from the tip of his dick. His dick was not very big, but whatever it was, it was enough for me. I was sitting naked in a deserted parking lot and sucking the dick of an unknown boy. At the same time, I took my finger to my pussy and put my finger inside it. I started sucking his cock and fingering my own pussy at the same time. Slowly I started getting hotter. He grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth while inserting his cock inside my mouth. But he was in no hurry. He had no intention of cumming in my mouth. Slowly he started fucking my mouth. I kept fingering my pussy while getting my mouth fucked by his cock for some time. He saw me doing this. He stopped immediately and said, “You slut, you have gotten hot, right? Your pussy is itching a lot, isn't it? Come, I will relieve the itching of your pussy right now.” I smiled a little while looking at him, but because his cock was still inside my mouth, I could not say anything. Only a sound like “Ungg...” came out of my mouth. He pulled out his cock from inside my mouth and made me stand up holding me. Then he took me to the bonnet of his car and said, "Get on it, slut. I will satisfy your pussy's itch right now." Saying this, he first helped me to get on the bonnet of his car. Then when I sat on the bonnet of his car, he spread my legs on both sides and opened the mouth of my pussy and put his face directly in my pussy and started licking it. I moaned and pressed his head between my legs on my open pussy. Now both of us, forgetting everything, were busy giving fun and pleasure to each other in the open in the mall's parking lot.


That day we were truly lucky enough that no other vehicle or person came towards us. I was lying naked on the bonnet of a car in the parking lot of a mall, and was getting my pussy licked by a boy and moaning. I was pressing the boy's head on my pussy with one of my hands and had kept the other hand on my mouth so that no sound could come out of my mouth. But I was completely unable to stop myself from moaning badly. Because that boy was licking my pussy very slowly, moving his tongue back and forth and up and down. I could tell from his licking that he was trying to torment me as much as possible. He was not leaving any stone unturned in licking me, but he was not hurrying even once. One of his hands was on one of my boobs, which he was pressing and squeezing and sometimes he was also pinching my nipple by keeping it between his fingers. And his other hand was close to my pussy. He was rubbing my swollen clit gently with that hand of his. Due to which I was becoming even more weak and vulnerable in front of him. I was afraid that I might cum anytime soon. Because I knew that I would not be able to control myself for long like this. I would cum soon like this. I closed my eyes and started feeling his tongue moving freely on my pussy. Feeling his tongue entering my pussy hole was a different problem for me at that time. Because the condition of my pussy had worsened by then. It was wet with the juices released by its own. And when he started inserting his tongue in my pussy, then maybe he must have also got the taste of my pussy juice. I was feeling ashamed just thinking about it. That I am lying on the car bonnet being a shameless woman and making an unknown boy taste my pussy juice, whose name I did not even know. I was continuously releasing a stream of my pussy juice on his mouth and he was continuously tasting it with his tongue. This sequence continued for a long time. And finally he stuck his tongue out my pussy and put one of his fingers in place of it and started moving it in and out slowly. I was not ready for this. I moaned for a moment, “Ah…oh...please don’t do this...I will cum...” He pinched my clit lightly and said, “Who will let you cum? I will not let you cum at all tonight. I have understood very well that you are a woman full of lust. Today I will release all your lust. Tonight I will not let you cum until I empty my cum in your slutty pussy. I will let you cum only after I empty myself inside you. Until then you don’t even think of cumming.” I said, “Then don’t do this to my pussy. If you keep doing this, I will cum any time.” He pinched my clit once again and said, “That is what I want. I want to see how long you can hold yourself back from cumming. The longer you can hold yourself back, the better it is for you. Listen, you whore, if you can stop yourself from cumming until I cum in your pussy, then I will give you the surprise gift that I have brought for you. And if you cannot do that, then I will not give you that gift. Now let's see what you will do." Surprise did not mean anything to me then. Whether he gives me a surprise gift or not, it does not matter to me. But the challenge he has given me to not cum, the passion to fulfill it at any cost got imprinted in my heart and mind. I also told him, "Okay. I accept this challenge. You can do whatever you want with me, I will stop myself from cumming. And I won’t cum until you cum." That boy laughed and slapped my pussy hard and said, "Okay, let's see how long you can stop yourself." Saying this, he slapped my pussy once again, this time a little harder. His slap caused a little burning sensation in my pussy, but I also felt a thumping sensation. This shook me a little. And I lost some control over my pussy. This was what he wanted. He wanted to force me to cum. That is why he started slapping my pussy again and again. After every slap, I kept feeling the same thumping sensation along with the burning sensation in my pussy. But I kept stopping myself from cumming by biting my lips. When he realized that I was stopping myself, he changed his strategy. He again started inserting his finger in my pussy and at the same time started scratching my clit with his nails. You know that my clit is the weakest link in my body. If someone keeps targeting my clit continuously, then I cannot control myself for long and I cum very quickly. And he was doing something similar. Then with me. He had made my clit his target. With one hand he was continuously fingering my pussy and with the other hand he was teasing me by pressing, squeezing, rubbing and scratching my cute and poor clit. Somehow I kept stopping myself from cumming. There came a time when I felt that I would not be able to stop myself anymore and would cum any moment. But just then he suddenly stopped. For so long I was stopping myself from cumming by closing my eyes. After he stopped me, I opened my eyes and said to him, “What happened, why did you stop? Have you accepted defeat already?” He said smilingly, “So should I just keep moving my finger in your pussy the whole night? If I do this then when will I fuck you? Now I will fuck you. Come on, get ready to take my cock in your slutty pussy.” I said, "Okay" and tried to take it off the bonnet of the car. He stopped me by holding my legs and asked, "Where are you going?" I said in surprise, "Inside the car." He asked, "Why?" I was even more surprised. She said, "Hey, you just said that you will fuck me now, so I am going inside the car." He pinched my clit hard again and said, "I had told you about getting fucked. When did I talk about getting fucked inside the car?" I said, "Then where will I get fucked?" He said, "Why? What is wrong here?" I said, "In the open like this?" He said, "Yes, both fucking and getting fucked in the open are something else. Today I will fuck you in the open in front of everyone. Come on, get down from the bonnet." Saying this, he caught my leg and pulled me down. I slid from the bonnet of his car and came down to the ground. He made me get down and made me stand upside down facing the bonnet. He pressed my back and laid my upper body from the waist on top of the bonnet. And spread my legs on both sides. This opened the mouth of my pussy and he stood behind me holding his cock in his hand. I lay halfway on the bonnet waiting for his cock into my pussy.


He placed his cock on my pussy mouth. I thought that now he will put his cock in my pussy and fuck me well. And the fasting of sex that I had to endure for the last four days is finally going to break. But I did not know that that boy had some other intention. He still wanted to make me cum before him. That is why he did not put his cock in my pussy. Instead, he kept the tip of his cock on my pussy lips and started rubbing it slowly. After four days, for the first time, I shuddered for a moment after getting the touch of a cock on my pussy lips. But he did not put his cock inside, rather he kept rubbing it on my pussy lips in the same way again and again. Due to this, my pussy became even more wet and started releasing more juice than before, due to which the tip of his cock must have got completely wet. But he was not paying any attention to all this. He was just concentrating on making me cum. But my condition was getting worse by then. Firstly, I did not get to fuck for last four days, and today when I got to fuck by him, this boy is not fucking me at all. He is just rubbing his cock lightly on the lips of my pussy to tease me. I could not bear it anymore, I turned back and looking at him said, “I cannot bear it anymore. Please, do not torture me like this. Put your cock in my pussy and fuck me well. Please.” He said laughingly, “You bitch, you have so much lust inside you that you are ready to get fucked in the open like this. Tell me the truth, does your husband not fuck you at all? That you are getting so impatient to let me fuck you? Tell me the truth.” I did not like talking at such an intense moment. I wanted him to just put his cock in my pussy and fuck me well. But he was not doing that. Instead, he was talking. I said, “When you have made me do so much in the open, then what is the harm in getting fucked too in the open? And you were the one who talked about fucking me in the open. Now when I am ready to get fucked by you in the open, then why are you not fucking me? Why are you torturing me so much?” He again rubbed the tip of his cock on my pussy and said, “I like to make a slutty woman like you suffer in front of my cock and make her helpless like this. When a woman like you begs for my cock in front of me, then I get a strange peace in my heart. And it is because of this peace that I do all this. Till the time you also do not beg for my cock, I will not fuck you. I will keep torturing you like this.” I immediately said, “Please do not do this. I cannot bear it anymore. Okay, I beg in front of you. Please fuck me. Tear my pussy. No one has fucked me for the last four days. Understand my condition and fuck me." "Okay, whore. I will fulfill your wish. I will not make you suffer anymore. I will make up for the loss of the last four days today." Saying this, he placed one hand on my pussy crevice, pulled my pussy petals aside and inserted the tip of his cock into my pussy hole. Neither did he have any problem in doing this nor did I feel any pain. Because my pussy was completely wet with my juices and the top of his cock entered my pussy in one go. I could only feel the top of his cock entering my pussy. And what after that? He grabbed my waist and gave a wild push and inserted the entire cock in my pussy in one go. Since his cock was almost as big as Bijan's cock. Neither too long nor too thick. His cock was of average size, so I did not feel much pain. I was just enjoying taking the cock entering my pussy after four days. Now he held my waist and kept on ramming his cock in my pussy with force. In a moment there was a fucking atmosphere in the parking lot. I kept taking his cock in my pussy while lying half on the car's bonnet and started moaning, "Uff...aah...ohhh...fuck me harder...I have not been fucked for four days...make up for it today…tear my pussy apart..." He said while putting his cock in my pussy, "You bitch, you are a number one whore and slut. Does your husband really not fuck you? Or do you get yourself fucked by others like this?" I said while moving my waist forward and backward and taking his cock deep in my pussy, "No, my husband is not able to fuck me properly. That is why I keep getting fucked by others." He asked me while fucking, "You bitch, tell me the truth, how many men like me have fucked you till date?" I said, "Many men have fucked me." He said, "Oh, you are really a whore. Despite being married, you get fucked by others." I said, "Leave all this now and fuck me properly." He kept fucking me continuously and was also talking to me. I was also enjoying the fucking. He would insert his cock completely up to the base in my pussy in one go and then pull it out and then insert it back inside. While fucking, he once ran his finger on the crack of my ass and said, "Your ass is also amazing. Don't you get your ass fucked too?" I said, "I get it fucked, but sometimes. Not much." He asked while inserting one finger in the hole of my ass, "Why?" I shuddered a little on suddenly feeling his finger entering the hole of my ass. I said, "I don't like getting my ass fucked. When a cock goes into the hole of my ass, I feel a lot of pain." He became happy after hearing my words, and moving his finger in and out of my asshole rapidly, he said, "Then I will definitely fuck your ass today." I said, "No. Please don't fuck my ass. I will not let my ass be fucked." He spank my ass hard once and said while fucking my asshole with his finger, "Who is asking you, slut? I will not need your permission to fuck your ass. You just lie down like this and keep taking other men's cocks in your slutty pussy and ass." Saying this, he kept spanking my ass hard and fucking my asshole with his finger even harder.


My pussy was definitely wet, but my asshole was completely dry. And that is why I felt a little pain as soon as his finger went into that hole. But I knew that he would not listen to me. He would leave only after fucking my ass. That is why I kept preparing myself to get my ass fucked by him. After fucking my pussy for some time, he pulled out his cock from my pussy. His cock was completely soaked in my pussy juices. He did not think for a moment and took out his finger from my ass hole and inserted his cock in its place. Due to not being too big and thick and being wet with my pussy juices, his cock entered my ass very easily. Still, when the head of his cock was entering my ass hole, I felt a little pain. Because I had not got my ass fucked by anyone for a long time. But I controlled myself. He held my waist and started fucking my ass. His cock was going in and out of the small hole of my ass. And I was taking his cock in my ass while moaning. Along with that, he started rubbing my clit with his finger once again. And with the other hand, he started pinching my nipple. That boy started attacking all three of my body parts at once. I was somehow stopping myself from cumming. But I could not do this for long. I was slowly becoming weak in front of him. And he understood this. That is why he started fucking my ass more vigorously. And was pressing my clit and nipple with the help of his fingers. But his time to cum was also coming close. He was fucking me for a long time. He was also about to cum now. I started feeling his cock swelling in my ass. I was realizing that now he is also about to cum. That is why he also wanted to make me cum somehow before he cum. But I was also stubborn and held myself till the end. And then that time came. He inserted his cock up to the base in my ass and started showering his hot cum inside. Feeling his hot cum in my ass, I also came with him. I had held myself back from cumming for a long time. That's why I kept cumming very fast and for a long time. A strong stream of my pussy juice started falling on the ground. I was already lying on my chest and now he also fell on my back. Both of us were drenched in sweat. The smell of our sweat and cum spread all around. For some time we remained lying on each other like this. After that he stood up and pulled out his dick from my ass. Along with his dick, a lot of cum started dripping out of my ass. He took tissue paper from his paper and cleaned my ass and pussy properly. I licked his dick and cleaned it. Then I stood up and started wearing my clothes. After wearing clothes, he said to me, "For the first time a woman has held herself back from cumming for so long and defeated me. I have to appreciate your stamina. This is your surprise gift." Saying this, he handed me a big gift wrapped on the seat of the car. I said, “What is this?” He said, “Open it yourself and see.” I opened the packet and was stunned. Inside that packet was the same expensive saree worth forty thousand rupees, which I had liked at that saree shop this evening, but could not buy it due to lack of money. I stood like a fool holding that saree in my hand. He said, “You liked this saree in that shop, right?” I shook my head numbly. He said, “This is a gift from me to you. Maybe we will never meet again. But whenever you wear this saree, you will definitely remember me and my cock. And if I have done any misbehavior with you, then please forgive me. Actually, I enjoy having such rough sex with women.” I hugged him tightly and kissed him on the lips. He said, “Come, I will drop you home.” I said, "Thanks. But I live nearby. I will book a cab and go to home." He said, "Sure?" I said, "Yes. You go. And yes, I will always remember this fuck. And you too. You have completely satisfied me by fucking me today." He said smilingly, "It's my pleasure. Take care of yourself. And good night." Saying this he left with his car. I did not even ask his name nor did he ask mine. Despite knowing each other's names we had a wonderful fuck. And finally after four days I got the fuck I desperately wanted. On top of that the boy gifted me an expensive saree of my choice. I was really happy today. I took out my phone from my purse and booked a cab to go home. And after coming out of the mall I started waiting for the cab and at the same time started remembering my wonderful fuck that happened some time ago. But even then I did not know that the night was still left. And also the story of my fuck tonight. (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (13.09.25) 11 am]

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Part 39 - Pihu’s Memorable Cab Ride

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes there comes a day in our life when so many things happen to us without doing anything that we cannot stop them even if we want to. Now it depends on the situation whether it will be good or bad. Something similar happened to me that night. You know that my husband Bijan was out of the town for 7 days for his office work. And I had not get fucked by anyone for the last four days. And after going out for shopping alone, an unknown boy followed me who went ahead and fucked me in the open in the mall parking and quenched the thirst of my pussy and also gifted me an expensive saree. After getting fucked by him to my heart's content, I booked a cab from my phone to go back home. It was quite late while fucking. And it could be a bit difficult for me to get an auto to go home at this late hour, thinking this I booked a cab from my phone. My house was about forty five minutes away from the mall. I left the mall and stood on the side of the road in front of the mall and started waiting for my cab. I checked on my phone that the cab was 5 minutes away from me. I was standing quietly but then a problem started bothering me all of a sudden. Actually I had left home to go shopping this evening. My intention was to go back home after shopping along with the household items. I did not know that I would get to have such a great fuck. And I would be so late. On top of this I had eaten some food and also drank water in the mall. And after having a great fuck for a long time, I started feeling like going to the toilet. Earlier I did not feel so strong, but gradually the pressure to go to the toilet increased in me. I once thought that I should go back to the mall and go to the bathroom and come back after using the toilet. But then I saw that my cab had reached 1 minute away. And the cab would come any time soon. If I go back to the mall to use the toilet now, the cab driver will definitely scold me. So I thought that I will go to the toilet as soon as I reach home. But by then the pressure of the toilet had increased so much that it was beyond my tolerance. To be honest, I started having a lot of trouble even standing straight. And my tummy also started aching due to the pressure of the toilet. I thought that I should quickly go to the mall to go the toilet. If the cab driver says something to me, I will listen quietly. But as soon as I turned to go to the mall, the cab came and stopped in front of me. Now I was in a dilemma. Neither could I hold my toilet for long nor could I tell the driver about it. I was thinking what to do, when suddenly a man came out of the driver's seat and looked at me. There was only one question in his eyes, "Madam, have you booked the cab yourself?" Reading the question in his eyes, I told him before he could ask, "Dada (brother), I have booked your cab." The driver laughed and opened the rear door of the car and said to me, "I had thought that it would be you. That's why I stopped the car right in front of you." I asked him, "How do you know that I have booked the cab?" He said, "It's easy, Madam. You were standing alone in front of the mall. That's why I thought that you must have booked the cab. Anyway, you sit down. And please tell me the OTP." I told him, "Dada, I have some shopping items with me. Will you open the trunk of the car? Then I will keep them inside." He immediately got down from the car and opened the trunk of his car and came to me and said, "Give me the stuff, Madam. I will keep them." Saying this, he himself put all my stuff inside the trunk. Then looking at me, he said, "Now you sit down, Madam." I shook my head and sat in the backseat of the cab. As soon as I sat, the driver sat on his seat and asked me for the OTP again. I looked at my phone and told him the OTP. He started the car after verifying the OTP. And we left for my house.

After the cab started, I looked at the driver carefully. I liked his gestures. He seemed to be a very helpful man from his heart. I felt that he must be of Bijan's age. He had a well-built body and was also very good looking. He was cheerful and was talking to me nicely. I saw his name in the cab app on my phone. I felt like talking to him. So I asked him, "Your name is Dilip, right? Where do you live? Are you from here or from outside?" Dilip started answering all my questions one by one while driving, "Yes madam, my name is Dilip. No, I am not from here. My village is in MP (Madhya Pradesh). But I have been here for many years. It has been about 10 to 12 years." I said, "You used to drive a cab earlier?" He said, “No madam, earlier I used to drive a taxi for hire. There was no profit. Whatever fare I earned, it used to go towards paying the taxi owner. Then I managed to arrange some money and took a loan from the bank and bought this car and now I use it as a cab. With the commission I get for the day, I am able to cover my expenses and also send something to my wife in the village, madam.” Hearing him talk about loan, I remembered our own loan. You have already read how I repaid our loan. As soon as I remembered that, I again started feeling a sensation between my legs. Anyway, I said, “Your wife is in the village, so do you live alone here? Don’t you miss her?” He laughed a little after listening to me and said, “Madam, we are the poor people. If we bring our wife and children to such a big city, where will we keep them and what will we feed them? It would be better if they stay in the village. I live here in the slum with some of my brothers from the village. But they live comfortably in the village. We have our own ancestral house and land in the village. My wife lives there with the children and also takes care of the farming etc. I go and help her at the time of harvesting. Apart from this, I go to the village during festivals. I spend some time with my wife and children. They are happy there, and I am happy here. What more do you want in life?” I asked him, “How many years have you been married? How many children do you have?” He said, "We got married at a very young age, madam. You know, even today people get married at a young age in villages. When we got married, I was 22 years old and Shalu, that is my wife, was 18 years old then. According to that, it has been 13 years since we got married. And I have a son and three daughters. And one more is about to be born." Saying this, Dilip smiled a little shyly. I liked seeing him blushing. He seemed to be a very simple and pure-hearted person. He was talking to me openly and without any kind of hesitation. That's why I said, "You seem to be a very romantic person, dada. Despite staying so far away from your wife, you have four children and one more is about to be born." Hearing this, he blushed even more. Scratching his head he said, "Oh no, Madam. I get a chance to go to the village only two or three times a year. Then we both do something...what else? You must understand. You yourself are a married woman." I said, "Yes I can understand. But when you stay here alone, what do you do then?" He said, “What else can I do Madam? I call my wife once in a while and talk to her. Can I tell you one thing Madam? We men somehow manage to live, it is difficult for married women. They become very restless without their husbands. It has been 13 years since our marriage, even today when I go to the village, Shalu does not leave me alone. She sends the children to their uncle's house and has fun with me all night long. You city women are delicate in heart and body. But village women are not like this. They are full of passion and lust. For as many days as I stay in the village, Shalu squeezes me completely. That is why the fifth one is about to come.” Dilip kept telling me everything without any hesitation. And I kept listening. And the more I listened, the more I got hot. He said, “How many years have you been married Madam?” I said, “Three and a half years.” He asked, “And children?” I said, “Not yet.” He said a little surprised, “You still haven’t had any children even after three and a half years!!!?? I had two children within three years of my marriage. Shalu was conceived with my eldest daughter within a year of our marriage. A son was born within a year of her birth. And you haven’t had a single child yet. This is what city women are called. In the pursuit of keeping their bodies fit, they forget their duty. The duty of a mother. I am sorry, madam.” I said, “No, you may have said the right thing. But my case is different. I haven’t had children yet not because of my body. Actually, my husband and I haven’t thought about it yet.” He said, “Then think quickly and have a child. You will see, you will like it.” We were halfway through the conversation with Dilip. I didn't realise it when I was talking to him, but I started feeling the urge to go to the toilet again. And this time, it was even more intense. It had become impossible for me to stop it. At one point, I even felt that if I don't go to the toilet, I might pass it out while sitting in the cab. And God forbid, if that happens, I will be embarrassed. It would be better if I ask Dilip to stop the car somewhere. I can get off the car and go to do the toilet somewhere. But how do I tell him? Although he was talking to me quite openly, I was still feeling very shy to tell him about this. But my condition was also getting worse. Finally, I said to Dilip, "Dada, will you stop the car for a while?" He said, "What happened Madam? Any problem? There is still time to reach your address." I said, “Yes, I know. But please can you stop the car for a while and park it somewhere deserted?” He got a little scared after hearing me talk like this. He thought that I might have some bad intention. That is why I am asking him to stop after seeing a deserted area. He turned back and looked at me and said, “Why Madam? First you tell me what happened? Did I do something wrong? Did I say something wrong to you? Tell me what happened.” I said, “Oh, it is not what you are thinking. Actually I have some urgent work which I have to do, that is why I was asking you to stop for a while. Anyway, it will not take me more than 5 minutes.” He said, “Madam, what work do you have so late at night that it will be done in 5 minutes? You are hiding something from me. Please tell me openly, if possible I will help you. Actually it is quite late at night. I cannot leave you alone anywhere at this time. I will take you directly to your house.” I understood that Dilip is not going to listen me like this. I will have to tell him the original reason. I said, “Look, and understand that you cannot help me in the work. I will have to do it myself.” He said, “Please madam, will you tell me what the matter is? Since then you are making riddles. What is the real matter?” I said in a low voice, “Actually I have to go to the toilet. I need to go to it very badly. That is why I told the car to stop somewhere. I will get off the car and go to the toilet somewhere. Then we will go back.” He said, “Then you should have told me this earlier. I would have stopped at some public toilet. Now we will have to find a public toilet.” I said, “But I will not be able to stop for that long. Please stop somewhere else.” He said, “Madam, you are not understanding. I can stop the car right now. But where will you go to the toilet, in the middle of the road? Or on top of the divider?” I kept quiet after listening to him. He was right. I had not thought of this. Dilip might stop the car on my request, but where would I go to the toilet? Even though it was late and there were less people on the road, I could not go to the toilet in the open. So what would I do now? If I don't go to the toilet now, I will actually urinate in the car. And I did not want that at all. I told Dilip, "You are saying right. But I have to go to the toilet right now. Otherwise I can do toilet here." He said, "Madam, please hold yourself for a while. I will stop the car after looking for a place. You get down and go to the toilet." I said, "Okay, but please do it quickly. I will not be able to hold it for long." Dilip shook his head and started the car again. And we started going back again.


Along with driving, Dilip started looking carefully on both sides of the road to see where the car should be stopped so that I could go to the toilet without any hassle. Seeing his action, I became even more happy and impressed by him. He was driving the car very carefully so that I would not have to face more pressure. We went ahead in this way and entered a deserted area. But by then I was about to lose control over myself. I somehow told Dilip, “Dada, I cannot stop myself anymore. Now, please get me down here. I will go to the toilet and come back. If someone sees me, let them see.” He said, “Madam, please wait for a little longer. I am taking you to a place where you will be able to pee freely without worrying about anyone. Don’t worry, this area is familiar to me. I have come here many times to drop passengers. We will reach a place later. You will be able to pee there.” Saying this, he kept driving for some more time. And somehow I sat on the back seat with both my legs tied tightly together. After driving for 5 minutes, Dilip finally stopped his car at a place. I looked out of the car window and saw a rail line in the dark. Dilip had taken me somewhere near the railway track. I asked him, “Where have you brought me?” He turned back and looking at me said, “Madam, there is a railway station a little further ahead. You get off the car here and sit near the railway line and pee. I will sit here. You come after peeing.” I looked outside and said, “But it is very dark outside. I cannot see properly. If I go like this, I will trip and fall and I will also get hurt.” He said, “You turn on the flashlight of your phone before going.” I agreed to him and got off the car. But after going a little further, I started feeling little scared. Firstly, there was complete darkness all around and the area was so deserted that I started feeling scared. I felt that it would not be right to go alone. It would be better to take Dilip with me. Thinking this, I returned to the car. Seeing me returning, Dilip said, “What happened Madam, why did you come back? Go, pee quickly.” I said to him hesitantly, “Can I tell you something, will you please come with me?” He was even more surprised to hear this. He said, “What will I do by going? You go, I am here.” I said, “It is dark outside and the area is also quite deserted. To tell you the truth, I am feeling scared. If you come with me, I will get some courage. Please come with me.” Dilip did not say anything more on my request. He quickly got down from the car, locked the car and came to me and said, “Okay. Let's go. I will go with you.” I said “Thank you” and started leaving. I was going ahead and he started following me. I had my phone in my hand with the flashlight on. And both of us were moving ahead with the help of that little light. But I was having a lot of difficulty in walking. We were walking next to the railway line. And there were a lot of small and big stones scattered on both sides of the railway line. And I had left home this evening wearing high heel sandals. And now I was having difficulty walking on these stones in these high heel sandals. I almost fell once or twice. Dilip held my arms and saved me from falling. Then he said, “Madam, you hold my hand and walk carefully. And give me the phone. I will go ahead, you hold my hand and come behind.” I obeyed him and gave him my phone. He started moving ahead with the help of the phone's flashlight on and I started moving ahead carefully holding his hand. Dilip had parked his car on the side of the road. And we had walked a some distance from the car. Dilip now stopped and said, “Madam, there is no need to go further. We are quite far from the road. And there is no one else here. You sit here and pee. I will turn off the flashlight.” I immediately said, “No, keep the flashlight on. Who knows if it is a scorpion or some other insect? No, you keep it on. And you too don't go anywhere. Stand here.” Dilip probably did not believe his own ears that I would say this to him. He did not say anything else. He moved the flashlight of my phone in one direction and said, “Okay, you go. I am here.” With the help of the flashlight light, I went a little away from Dilip and lifted my saree and petticoat up to my waist. This made Dilip clearly see my bare legs and buttocks in that dim light. After this, I pulled down my panties up to my knees and sat down on the ground to pee. As soon as I pulled down my panties, Dilip must have seen a glimpse of my pussy. He now came a little ahead to me. This made the flashlight of the phone in his hand fall on me, especially on my pussy. I should have felt shy. But then I was completely out of common sense. I lifted my ass a little and put my pussy downwards. I put two fingers on both sides of my pussy and pressed a little and applied force to pee. In a moment, a strong stream of urine started coming out of my pussy and falling on the ground. I had not urinated for long time. And on top of that, I had held it for a long too. That is why, along with the strong stream of urine, a sound like "fishshh..." started coming out of my pussy. It felt very embarrassing to pee with a loud sound while sitting in front of Dilip, but I was helpless. Apart from this, I could not do anything else. Dilip started looking at the strong stream of urine coming out of my pussy very carefully and started listening to the sound. And laughingly said, “Madam, it seems you have not urinated for a long time. That is why so much urine is coming out. And the sound of your urination is also very loud.” While urinating I said, “Actually when I left the house in the evening, I used the toilet. After that I am doing it now. That is why the pressure of my toilet is very strong. And such sound is also coming out.” The urine coming out of my pussy was gathering at one place on the ground. It was also making bubbles. And the strong smell of urine was also coming in both of our noses. Dilip sniffed the air with his nose once or twice and then said, “Your urine has very smell, madam. I wonder what kind of smell your pussy would have.” He said this so suddenly that I did not get a chance to react. Before I could say anything to him, he said again, “You know madam, Shalu, that is, my wife is very naughty and mischievous. Sometimes she comes after peeing and sits directly on my face and says, ‘lick it clean.’” I started feeling disgusted after hearing him. I did not know whether Dilip was telling the truth or making up stories. I wrinkled my nose and said, “Yuck, how dirty your wife is!! Who does this!!!” He said laughingly, "Educated and elite people like you from the city will find it dirty. But for people like us, this is the way to express love." I said, "What kind of a way is this, peeing and sitting on the husband's face and getting him to lick it clean?" He said laughingly again, "Oh, you are elite people, don't you watch dirty movies on the phone? Sometimes they show such things happening there. Then you people watch it, like it too. And when small people like us do this, then you people call us illiterate and uncivilized. Excuse me madam, but according to me there should not be any kind of boundary between husband and wife or between two people. Especially when they love each other or have sex."


I did not say anything to him. I had finished peeing till then. Then I remembered that I had not taken any water with me. And I did not have any tissue paper or anything. Now how will I clean my pussy? Seeing me sitting even after peeing, Dilip said, “What happened, madam, why are you still sitting? Come on, let us leave from here.” I said hesitantly, “Actually I forgot to bring water with me.” He said, “Water! What will you do with water?” I said, “What else, I will wash my pussy with water.” He said, “Madam, I have some water in the car. If you tell me, I can bring it.” I said, “But I will be scared to sit here alone like this.” He said, “So what will we do now?” After saying this, he thought for a while and then said to me, "Madam, do one thing. Take off your panties completely. And wipe your pussy clean with it." We both were talking openly for a long time. Neither did he have any hesitation in talking like this nor did I have any shame. I said, "But if I do this, my panties will get wet and soaked in urine. How will I wear it again?" He said, “Why is there a need to wear it again? You can take it with you. Wash it when you go home.” I said, “Okay, when there is no other option then this is fine.” Saying this, I stood up and took off my panties completely in front of him. And wiped my pussy clean with it. There were still drops of urine on my pussy, and due to wiping it with the panties, my panties really got wet at some places. And it was not fit to be worn. I did not wear it again, just took it in my hand. I then pulled my saree and petticoat down from my waist and said to Dilip, “Let's go now.” Now Dilip said with some hesitation, “Madam, will you hold this and stand for a while? Actually, after seeing you peeing, I also feel like peeing. While I am at it, I will also pee a little. You hold it and show me the light, just like I was showing you.” I took my phone from him and said, “Okay. You too can do the pee.” I started helping him with the light of the phone’s flashlight. Now Dilip went ahead and stood where I was sitting and peeing. Dilip now opened the zip of his pant and took out his dick. He started peeing in front of me holding his dick in his hand without any hesitation. He started peeing on top of my urine. Both of our urine started mixing and forming a small pond of urine. But my eyes were on his dick. I was looking at his dick. It seemed quite big to me. It must be one and a half times bigger than Bijan’s. He saw me looking at his dick and said smilingly, “What are you looking at, Madam? This is a villager’s ‘tool’. The real tool. Not like the city people like your husband.” I said, “It is not like that. City people also have big ones.” He immediately said, “How do you know? How many other men’ have you seen apart from your husband’s till date?” I realized that I was trapped. I could not answer this question truthfully or falsely. I said, “Not like that. I know this. That is why I said it.” He looked at me and laughed a little and then said, “Okay. But tell me, is your husband's “dick” bigger than mine?” Now I gave him the correct answer to this question, “No. Your “dick” is much bigger than my husband's “dick”. He became happy after listening to me and said while shaking his dick in his hand a couple of times, ‘So? Shalu did not fall in love with me just like that? Did I give her 5 children in 13 years just like that? It is all because of this. When Shalu is with me, she does not leave it. She always takes it in her pussy. She says, she has got everything in life by getting a husband like me and a dick like mine. To tell the truth, my dick size is the biggest among all the people whom I know.” Now I started laughing after listening to him. I said, “Okay. Now stop praising your dick. It is quite late. I also have to go home.” He immediately took his dick inside and after zipping his pant back he said, “Yes madam, let’s go. I am done.” We both started going as before. Dilip was in front of me and I was walking behind him holding his hand. While walking, he suddenly said, "Madam, you laughed it off. You may not have believed me, but I am telling the truth." I said, "When did I say that you are lying?" He said, "No, you may still not be believing me. If I had my way, I would have proved my point to you." I said, "There is no need for that. I have seen your dick. It is really big. And I believe you, I have told you that your dick is much bigger than my husband's dick." He became happy like a child after listening to me and said, "Really?" I said, "Absolutely. Why would I lie, that too about my husband?" He said, "Yes, this is also true. You will not criticize your husband by talking nonsense in front of an unknown person like me. Still, thank you, Madam. You liked my dick." I did not say anything, just kept smiling. I was just thinking in my mind that even today there are people like Dilip in this world who do not have any bad feelings in their hearts. If there were any then whatever happened between us for some time or whatever we have talked about would not have happened.


We had come quite far from the railway line and close to the road. Then we saw a man. That man was standing on the side of the road. Seeing him, first Dilip and then I stood up. When we went closer, we saw that he was selling ice-cream. There must not be any buyer for him at this late hour, so he must be going back to his home. He must have stopped when he saw us coming out of the darkness. Seeing us coming from such a deserted place holding each other's hands, he started looking at us with strange eyes. Maybe he doubted something about us. Both of us went to our car. And then I looked at Dilip and said, "Will you eat ice-cream?" He looked at me and said, "In so late at night?" I said, "Yes. Where is it written that we cannot eat ice-cream late at night? You do one thing, I will give you money, you go and get ice-cream for both of us from him. Till then I will sit in the car." Saying this, I took out my purse and gave him money to buy ice-cream. Dilip opened the car and asked me to sit and went to get ice cream himself. I sat on the front seat of the car and threw the panties that I was holding in my hand, which was soaked in my own urine, on the back seat of the car. I reclined the front seat back and lay down comfortably on it. This caused the lapel of my saree to slide down from my chest. But I did not lift it back, let it remain as it was. After some time, when Dilip opened the door of the car and peeped inside, his eyes went straight to my boobs which were eager to come out of my blouse. I asked laughingly, “Will you stand outside and lick them..?” For the first time I saw him surprised. He somehow said, “What...?” Lust was clearly visible in his question. I again said laughingly, “Ice cream, what else..?” He came inside and sat smiling lightly and handed me an ice cream. I started licking the ice cream with my tongue as if I was licking a dick. He was watching my actions. I also intentionally spilled some ice cream on my boobs and said, “Oh…shit...Dilip, look, all my ice cream has fallen.” He immediately said, “I will clean it right now…Madam.” Saying this, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and started wiping the ice cream from my boobs. While wiping, his hands slowly started pressing them and I also started enjoying the grip of his hands on my soft and delicate boobs. I was intentionally eating ice cream and doing such things in front of him. Because after seeing his cock, my mind had started getting restless once again. And in my mind, I was getting impatient to take his cock in my slutty pussy somehow. Despite the great fuck in the mall parking in the evening, my pussy was ready for another fuck tonight. And I was also ready with it. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (16.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 40 – Pihu's Journey From The Road To The Bed

Pihu’s POV- My actions at the end of the previous part of this story might have given birth to some questions in your minds. Why did I do such vulgar actions with Dilip i.e. that cab driver. While presenting my side in front of you, I would just like to say that I had no control over my actions then. After remaining without sex for the last four days, I got a wonderful and memorable fuck with an unknown boy in the parking lot that evening. But for a sex-obsessed woman like me, how could I get complete satisfaction from one fuck after remaining without sex for four days. I saw a possibility in Dilip that he could fuck me well. But he did not have the courage to go ahead and think about fucking me and do it. For this, I had to take the first initiative and I did what I felt was right at that time. I wanted Dilip's cock to fuck my sex-obsessed pussy once. And no one could stop me from going to any extent to get it. I had understood that if I could seduce Dilip in any way, he would not miss the opportunity to fuck me. And my thirsty pussy could get a chance to be fucked by a good cock like his. That is why I did this. I have put my side in front of you. Now if you want, you can judge me the way you want and understand and say whatever you want. It is not going to make any difference to me. Anyway, let's come back to the story. At the end of the previous part of the story, you must have read how while eating ice cream, I had intentionally spilled it on my blouse and asked Dilip to wipe it. Along with wiping it with his handkerchief, he started pressing my boobs gently. Now let's move ahead. The touch of Dilip's trembling hands on my boobs was giving me a different feeling. He was feeling very shy and scared. Perhaps even then he had both this doubt and apprehension in his mind that perhaps I must have some trick in doing all this. Otherwise, no married woman from a rich family would ever do such vulgar things with a cab driver at this late hour, which I was doing now with him. That is why I had to assure him that I was not doing this as a trick. And I had no wrong intentions involved in this. I was just trying to make him happy and at the same time I wanted to be happy with him as well. My only wish was limited to this. That is why I wanted to assure him first. I extended my right hand towards him and started moving it slowly on his thigh and while groping I caught hold of his erect dick from above his pant. As soon as my hand touched his dick, he shivered a little while sitting. Perhaps he had no idea that I would suddenly put my hand on his dick and hold it in my hand. The road was almost empty as it was quite late at night. One or two vehicles were coming and going in between. But still Dilip was driving very carefully. I started caressing his dick with my hands from over his pant. I realized that his dick was slowly getting erect inside his pant. I knew very well how difficult it is to take out a fully erect dick from inside one’s pant. So, without any further delay, I opened Dilip's pants' zip and slowly freed his dick from the confinement of his pant. I had seen his dick in the dim light of the phone's flashlight just a while ago. But I was seeing his dick so closely for the first time. Looking at it, I felt my guess was right. In fact, his dick would be one and a half times bigger and equally thicker than Bijan's dick. Inside the mall, that unknown boy's dick was of average size like Bijan's. Neither too big nor too thick. But Dilip's dick was even bigger and more amazing than that. I was waiting for this dick. I held his dick in my fist. Due to the moving car, his dick was shaking slowly in my hand. As if I was holding a live snake in my fist. I started caressing his dick in my palm slowly. And started moving it up and down. I did not want to hurry. I did not want him to cum right away. Because I had some other intention. I took his dick in my hand and started masturbating it gently. Dilip said to me while driving, “Madam, how did you like my dick? Did you like it?” I said while moving his dick up and down and masturbating it, “What do you think?” He said smilingly, “If you liked it, then why don't you take it in your mouth and suck it?” I said, “Do you want me to suck your dick?” He said, “Absolutely.” I said, “Okay. Then I will have to suck your dick.” Saying this, I turned towards him and leaned forward, moving my body towards him. Now the distance between my mouth and his dick had reduced considerably. His dick was moving in front of my mouth. As the car moved, his dick was moving and touching my cheeks again and again. I liked this. But one thing bothered me was that there was a strong smell of sweat coming from his dick. I had come to know that due to driving the car sitting in one place all day, sweat must have formed around his dick. And the smell of the same was coming to my nose. I do not like this smell at all. But still I did not want to disappoint him. So I held his dick in my hands and kissed on its tip. As soon as he felt the touch of my lips on the tip of his dick, he shivered even more. I took out my tongue and started licking and sucking his dick like ice cream. Now I too had started sucking his dick with full enthusiasm. I was moving my tongue around his dick and licking it. There were marks of my spit and saliva around his dick. Now Dilip probably couldn't control himself. He took my neck further down and inserted his dick inside my mouth and started making sensual moans. "Uff...ah...ooh..." While doing this, he started slowly pushing his dick in my mouth. And I started taking his dick in my mouth. At this late hour, an atmosphere of sex had started building up between us in the car moving on an almost empty road.

I suddenly stopped. Dilip looked at me in surprise. He asked me, "What happened madam, why did you stop?" I said, "Not here, let's go to my home, we will do it there." He said, "But your husband…?" I said, "He has gone out of the town for a week for his office work." Hearing this Dilip became seemingly happy. He said, "But I have a condition." I asked him, "What kind of condition?" He told, "The condition is that for tonight you are my wife Shalu and I am your husband Dilip. Whatever I say, you will have to agree without asking." I said shyly, "Okay, I agree." Dilip said, "Then let's go to your home." On reaching home I brought Dilip inside our drawing room. I gave him water and said, "You sit here. I will come after taking a bath. Then I will cook food for both of us." He said, "Okay, first you take off your clothes in front of me." I shyly removed the lapel of my saree from my chest and in no time my tits tied with blouse and bra were exposed in front of him. I removed the saree completely and threw it on the ground. And now I was standing in front of him in my blouse and petticoat. I now opened all the buttons of my blouse one by one and threw it on the ground too. After this it was the turn of my petticoat. I opened the knot of the petticoat and it fell on the ground near my feet slipping. Now I was in just my bra. Because when I sat down to pee near the railway line while returning home to mall, I had wiped my pussy with my panties only due to lack of water and had not worn it again. I took my hand to my back and opened the hook of the bra. And finally the connection of the bra with my body was also broken. Now I was standing completely naked in front of him. Dilip started looking at me carefully from my head to toe. I was feeling shy, but more than that, the desire to have sex was awakening in my mind, which I was unable to deny even though I didn't want to. My eyes fell on his pant, which had become a tent by now. I looked at that sight and gave a naughty smile and went to the bathroom to take a bath, getting naked in front of his eyes. Dilip sat on the sofa in the drawing room and started watching me going to the bathroom naked in front of him. I thought that maybe he would follow me to the bathroom and while taking a bath in the bathroom, the first phase of tonight's sex would begin between us right now. But that didn't happen. He just sat there and kept staring at me from behind. I felt a little disappointed but I couldn't do anything. Still, I went inside the bathroom and left the door vast open behind me so that if he felt like coming in, he could come in. I turned on the shower and stood under it. I was a little tired. Because it was already late at night. And after four days, I got a wonderful sex gift this evening. And on top of that, I was going to get a chance to have sex with Dilip later. So I was tired but excited at the same time. The cold water of the shower was cooling my tired body as well as energizing it. The feeling of cold water on my horny body was slowly refreshing me. And I was also slowly getting hot. I could clearly feel a slight movement between my legs. This was a clear indication from my body to me that I desperately needed a hard cock in my cute pussy. My hands automatically reached my pussy which was wet with water both inside and outside. I gently placed one of my fingers on the lips of my pussy and pushed it inside with a light push. “Ummm...” A soft moan came out from between my lips which I could not stop even after trying hard. Actually there was no need to stop it. One of my hands was kneading my boobs and the other hand was busy examining the inside of my slutty pussy. Suddenly I felt the touch of someone's hard hands on my ass. I was a little startled and turned back to find that Dilip had also joined me in the shower. He was also completely naked like me. And his ‘black snake’ was ready to bite me and my poor pussy. I turned towards him and took his cock with one hand. He pulled me towards him by my waist and put his lips on mine. I liked his bold action very much. Our lips joined together. Our yearning bodies were getting wet under the cold water of the shower. Dilip removed my hand from my pussy and put his hand in its place. It was the first time he had touched my pussy. And I shuddered a little on getting the touch of his finger on my scorching pussy under the cold water of the shower. He inserted his finger straight into my pussy and kept moving it in and out slowly. His other hand was roaming in the crack of my ass. Once he inserted one of his fingers into the small hole of my ass. I shivered on feeling his finger in it. Now Dilip's fingers was inserted in my pussy and ass simultaneously. And he was fingering my pussy and ass with his fingers simultaneously. I was happy to have his fingers in both my holes at the same time. He was inserting his fingers in both my holes in a rhythm and pulling them out as well. When he inserted his finger in my pussy, he would take it out from my ass. And when he took his finger out of my pussy, he would insert it in my ass. I had never experienced such a feeling before today. Dilip started fingering my pussy and ass simultaneously and was rapidly pushing me towards orgasm. And I was jumping on the bathroom floor and was moving helplessly towards orgasm very fast. But our lips were joined together as if they were joined with glue. Biting my lips with his teeth, he inserted his tongue inside my mouth. And started playing with my tongue. Within a few moments, I came to know about his expertise in this game. Dilip had the ability to please any woman in no time. And at that time, he was trying his expertise on me completely. And I was helping him to do this on myself while moaning. Because my lips were connected to his lips, I could not make any sound more than "Unngg...". And I could not control myself for long. Because I was hot for a long time, it did not take me much time to cum nor did Dilip have to work hard for it. I came within just 3 to 4 minutes. When I was cumming, Dilip's finger was still inside my pussy. I was cumming while squeezing his finger inside my pussy. And he was standing quietly and helping me to cum. After cumming for some time, I calmed down a bit. Then he left me. When he took his finger out of my pussy, a lot of juice started flowing from my pussy down my thighs and ankles and mixing with the shower water on the bathroom floor. I was panting badly. After that we did not do anything else. Both of us took bath. After bathing, we wiped our bodies with towels and came out of the bathroom. I went to the bedroom. He also followed me to the bedroom. But even then he did not feel the need to wear his clothes. He was completely naked. When I came to the bedroom and started wearing my maxi, he stopped me and said, “Let it be, my love, you are looking beautiful like this. There is no need to wear it.” I said to him a little surprised, “But how can I roam around naked like this?” He asked me back, “Why? What is the problem in this? There is only me and you in the house. Apart from the two of us, there is no third person in the house to see you naked. Then what is the problem in you being naked? Anyway, you are probably forgetting that you have promised me that you will obey my every word tonight, without asking anything, without saying anything. Then why are you going back on your word now? Are you feeling shy of me? It doesn’t seem so looking at you. If that were the case, then you would not have made an ordinary cab driver like me stay at your house for a whole night in the absence of your husband. And neither would you have agreed to get fucked by me like this. This itself shows how much lust is filled in you. And tonight I will take out all your lust. So listen to me, and go to cook food naked like this without wearing anything else.” I said, "You are right, I am full of lust. But don't you have lust too? Because of not being able to fuck your wife for long time, you are also full of lust. That is why you followed me to fuck a beautiful woman from a big family like me. If I am responsible for all this, then you are also responsible. If I have to stay naked, then you will also have to stay naked." Dilip said laughing, "Okay. I have no problem in staying naked in front of you. Come on, tonight both of us will stay naked." I did not argue with him further. I laughed and did not wear my clothes. He also remained naked. I went to the kitchen and started cooking for us and he sat in the drawing room and started watching TV. Looking at him, I felt that he wanted to relax a little before the stormy fun of the night. I also started preparing myself for this stormy journy with him. Because from his words and actions I had come to know that tonight was going to be a memorable night for both of us.


After quickly preparing dinner, I called Dilip to the dining table for dine. He was also naked like me. His dick was not fully erect yet, but it was not completely calm either. After Dilip sat down to eat, I served him food and took food for myself too. When I went to sit on the chair next to Dilip, he suddenly stopped me and said, "Wait. Don't sit." I got a little confused and asked him, "So should I eat standing up?" He shook his head and said, "No, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that tonight you will not eat sitting on the chair." I asked more surprised, "So should I eat sitting on the table?" He again shook his head and answered me, "No, you will eat tonight sitting on my lap." I was stunned at first to hear him say this. I was not aware that such a storehouse of erotic thoughts could be in the mind of an ordinary looking cab driver. Seeing me standing there in shock, he said, “What happened, did you not understand what I said?” Pointing towards his erect dick, I said, “I have understood what you said, but I am not able to understand where is the space in your lap that I can sit on it?” Dilip showed me his dick and said, “You can eat your food sitting on it.” I said, “No. This is not possible. I cannot eat sitting like this. I will feel uncomfortable. I will not be able to eat properly.” He said, “You are again not listening to me. Come and sit on my lap right now, otherwise I will leave from here.” After this, I had no other option but was forced to agree with him. I stood with my back towards him. Then I placed both my legs on both sides of his legs. With this, my pussy came on top of his dick and due to spreading both my legs outwards, the lips of my pussy opened completely. Now I started sitting by slowly lowering my waist by keeping both my hands on both the handles of the chair. Slowly the distance between my pussy and Dilip's dick started decreasing. Suddenly Dilip held my lowering buttocks with both his hands. And started helping me to come down. I had never done this before. That is why I started feeling something strange. But I was helpless. Dilip asked me to remove my hands from the handle of the chair. I left all the weight of my body on his hands and removed my hands. Now Dilip was slowly taking my body down by holding my buttocks. Finally the distance between his dick and my pussy was completely ended. I felt the tip of his dick on the lips of my pussy. I looked down and found that the tip of his dick was on the lips of my pussy. Dilip slowly inserted the tip of his dick inside my pussy. I could feel the tip of his dick entering my pussy. But I was not prepared for what he did after that. As soon as the tip of his dick entered my pussy, he suddenly removed his hand from my buttocks. And due to this, the entire weight of my body came on my buttocks, especially my pussy, and my waist came down suddenly. In a moment, Dilip's dick entered completely inside my pussy, teasing the inner walls of my pussy badly. And in one go, I felt the tip of his dick on the deepest part of my pussy. Although my pussy was used to taking all kinds of dicks inside, still due to this sudden action, my pussy felt a little pain. And a sound of "Ahh..." came out of my mouth. I was feeling pain, but I could also feel the wetness of my pussy. My pussy had started releasing its juice once again. After inserting his entire dick into my pussy, Dilip started eating his food and signaled me to eat too. I was feeling a little uncomfortable eating with his dick having inside my pussy. But I could not do anything else. And I was very hungry too. So I was forced to eat food with Dilip's dick having in my pussy. While eating food, Dilip did not do anything else. He just let his dick remain inside my pussy. After eating food, I slowly and cautiously got up from his dick. His dick slid out from my pussy. When his dick came out completely I again felt a little pain in my pussy. After having dinner, we washed our hands and face. Dilip suddenly asked me, “Do you have bananas at your home?” I was a little surprised to hear this question of his. Because it was already late at night. I thought that immediately after dinner he would take me to the bedroom and we would start a great sex. But looking at him, it seemed that he had no intention of doing anything like this. That is why I was a little disappointed, but his sudden question did surprise me a little. I did not understand why he needed bananas so late in the night. Does he eat fruits after eating food, that is why he is probably asking me about bananas. Whatever it is, hiding my disappointment in front of him, I said, “Yes, I do. But why?” He told me, “I like to eat fruits after eating food.” I did not say anything else to him. I took out some bananas from the fridge and gave them to him. Dilip took the bananas from my hand and pointed towards the dining table and said, “You go and sit on this table.” I was neither able to understand anything he said nor his actions. That is why I was not arguing with him anymore. I quietly went and sat on the dining table. He sat in front of me on a chair. His face was right in front of my pussy. He asked me to spread my legs on both sides. I did the same. Now I was really stunned to see what he did. If I had not met Dilip, I would never have known how many erotic feelings a simple human being's mind can give birth to. Those of us who are born and brought up in the city, most of the time consider the villagers to be inferior to us. But Dilip was not one of them at all. He was an artist when it came to fucking. He probably saw sex as an art. And that is why he wanted to fuck me in such an artistic way. And he was doing it too. Anyway, Dilip now took a banana and peeled it. Then he came close to my pussy with that peeled banana. I was wondering what he was going to do now. Whatever Dilip had done with me till now, I had never done anything like that. That is why I was also a little curious to know what new thing he would do with me now. He did not do anything special. He took an unpeeled banana and inserted it in my pussy. That banana was not as big and thick as his dick. That is why it entered my pussy very easily. But the problem was something else. I had just taken out the bananas from the fridge. That is why it was still cold. And when that cold banana went into my pussy, I felt a strange sensation inside my. I felt as if someone was inserting his cold and soft cock into my pussy. He kept fucking my pussy with the help of that banana for some time, slowly moving that banana in and out of my pussy. And due to being fucked with such a cold banana, I started getting hot once again. It was a strange situation. On one side the banana was cold and my pussy was hot like a furnace. My pussy had become wet again and started releasing its juice. Seeing this Dilip smiled. Then he put that banana deeper into my pussy. He inserted that unpeeled banana deep into my pussy several times and then took it out. After doing this for some time, when he took that banana out of my pussy, I saw that a thin layer of my pussy juice had gathered on the top of that banana. Then Dilip took one side of the banana smeared with my pussy in his mouth and signaled me to take the other side of the same banana in my mouth. Although I had never done such a dirty thing with Bijan or anyone else before, and neither did I want to do it now. But I was not able to refuse him. So, even though I did not want to, I took the other side of that banana in my mouth. Now one side of the banana was in Dilip's mouth and the other side was in mine. We both started eating the banana. The taste of the banana smeared with your own pussy juice is something else. Soon our mouths joined together. And that turned into a long kiss. This time our kiss lasted for a long time. Till then Dilip's hand remained on my boobs. Not only remained, he kept pressing and kneading my boobs as if they were sponge balls. My eyes closed automatically as he pressed my boobs. I kept getting pressed my boobs while kissing him with my eyes closed.


Suddenly Dilip stopped. I opened my eyes. He picked me up in his arms and took me to the bedroom. After bringing me to the bedroom, he made me stand on the floor and closed the door and all the windows. Now both of us were standing facing each other. Despite the AC running, I was drenched in sweat. He smiled and extended his hand and held my waist and pulled me towards him. I hugged him in one go. My delicate boobs were being pressed against his broad chest. His hand was still holding my waist tightly. He lowered his face. His lips were right in front of mine. His hot breath was burning my face. He looked into my eyes and slowly placed his lips on mine. It was as if electricity ran through my whole body. He put pressure on my lips and inserted his lips between mine. In the next moment, I could feel his tongue in my mouth. He started playing with my tongue with his. At the same time, he was also sucking my lower lip. Now I was also starting to like it. I had surrendered myself to him by closing my eyes. While kissing, both his hands were examining my whole body. Sometimes on my boobs, sometimes on my bare tummy, sometimes on my back and sometimes on my ass. In a moment, one of his hands reached my ass. He slowly took the soft curves of my ass in his hands and started pressing them gently. And at the same time, he started rubbing the finger of his hand along the crack of my ass. He was doing all this while kissing me. It was becoming clear from his every move that to what extent he is an expert in this game. Now I felt his hand going towards my pussy through my thighs. I stopped his hand in the middle. But his hand broke the barriers of my hands and reached the lips of my delicate pussy. Not only him, I was also feeling the wetness of my pussy. Because by then the juice in my pussy was reaching my thighs and wetting them. Dilip was rubbing one of his fingers on the opening of my pussy. Whenever his finger touched my tender clit, I shivered. I was unable to control myself now. I was falling on his chest. I raised my right leg a little and invited his finger to enter my pussy. For a skilled player like him, my one gesture was enough. He slowly inserted one of his fingers in my pussy. The juice flowing from my pussy allowed his finger to enter easily. Dilip started moving his finger inside my pussy. I wanted to moan but due to his tongue being inside my mouth, only sounds like "umm..." came out of my mouth. When one of his hands was in my pussy, his other hand was playing with my boobs. He was pressing and squeezing my boobs one after the other. And he was pinching my nipples by keeping them between his two fingers. I had left myself at the mercy of Dilip. Whatever he was doing with my body, I was enjoying it now. Bijan was not at home for a week. I had not had sex with anyone for the last four days. But even after a great sex this evening, I was fully prepared for another memorable sex. Today, for the second time in a single day, I was preparing to make up for the four days of not having sex. For tonight, Dilip was like my husband and I was like his wife. That is why I had started participating in all his activities. Now I removed Dilip's face from my mouth. He was surprised by my action. But the very next moment, I held his neck with both my hands and placed it in front of my chest. Dilip immediately understood what I wanted now. At the same time, I felt his tongue wet with saliva on my boobs. He was sucking both my nipples one after the other after applying saliva. He was moving his tongue in a circular shape on my areola and was also applying saliva on it. At the same time, he was sucking my nipples. And he was also biting them gently by keeping them between his teeth. Even then we were standing on the floor of the bedroom. I pushed him away from me towards the bed. This made him move away from my body and go a little far. Due to this action of mine, he got a little startled and started looking at me with surprised eyes and probably started thinking in his mind that why did I do this. But I went ahead and made him sit on one corner of the bed. And I myself sat on the floor in front of him on my knees. At this time, his dick was in front of my eyes. I was staring at his dick. His dick was much bigger and thicker than my husband Bijan's dick. Just a while ago, when we returned home, I had taken Dilip's dick in my mouth. And I had also enjoyed sucking it. I wanted to give myself the same pleasure once again. I moved my hand forward and held Dilip's dick on my palm. His dick started growing in size as soon as it got the touch of my hand. I slowly moved my mouth towards his dick. And keeping its tip between my lips, I kissed it. I saw that a small drop of pre-cum had gathered on the tip of his dick. I took out my tongue and picked up that drop with my tongue. At the same time, I lightly scratched the hole of his dick with the pointed part of my tongue. This made his body shiver for the first time. I wanted to show him that I was also not a novice player in this game. I started licking his entire dick from top to bottom and all around with my tongue. And sucked his balls at the same time. And finally took it inside my mouth. Like before, this time also his dick entered my mouth completely. The thick tip of his dick was going till my throat. I slowly started sucking its end. He held my head by my hair and slowly started fucking my mouth with his dick. But there was no hurry in his action. I understood that just like I didn't want him to cum in my mouth, he also didn't want this at all. That's why he started preparing himself and me for the upcoming great fuck by slowly fucking my mouth. He would pull out his dick from my mouth till its tip and then slowly insert it back inside. By doing this repeatedly, he was slowly fucking my mouth. And I started preparing his dick for my pussy by licking and sucking it with my tongue while it was moving in and out of my mouth. By then, both of us were completely ready for a great fuck. Now Dilip suddenly pulled his cock out of my mouth and lifted me in his lap and laid me down on the bed on my back. On the same bed where Bijan and I had sex many times, I was lying naked in front of a simple cab driver, ready to open my pussy and get fucked by him. But I had no shame for this. Dilip had awakened the desire to get fucked by him in my entire body. I wanted to forget the world and get fucked by him. I called him near me with the gestures of my eyes. He lay down on me. And our lips joined together once again. He was lying on me and the tip of his cock was constantly pricking my belly. Which was enough to make my poor pussy even wetter. I took one of my hands near my pussy and examined it myself. I realized that the juices from the pussy were flowing down my thighs. Our kiss was not as long as the previous one but it lasted for quite some time. When Dilip removed his mouth from mine, I had to breathe with difficulty. But he was really an expert in his work. His lips were roaming all over my body. Sometimes on my cheeks, sometimes on my shoulders, sometimes on my neck, sometimes on my boobs, and sometimes on my navel. When I felt his hot tongue on my navel, a sound of “aahh…” came out of my mouth even though I did not want to. Dilip’s mouth started going down from my navel. Now his mouth was very close to my pussy. He spread my legs more with both his hands. And with that the mouth of my pussy opened in front of his eyes. Dilip silently started looking at my clean, hairless, smooth pussy with his eyes. I started feeling shy with this act of his, but I was also feeling good that he liked my pussy so much. Suddenly he moved his mouth downwards and inserted his tongue into the depths of my pussy. I was not at all prepared for this sudden attack of his. That is why I started squirming as soon as I felt his hot tongue in my pussy. But he was holding my waist with both his hands. He was sucking the river of water flowing from my pussy with his tongue. And at the same time he was also sucking the hole of my pussy with his tongue. I was not at all prepared for what he did after that. He took my clit in his mouth and started sucking it and started biting it by keeping it between his teeth. Due to this action of his, my waist lifted up in the air and loud moans started coming out of my mouth, “Uhh...ahh...ohh...” Along with my waist, his face also came up. I could see his face. His whole face was smeared with my pussy juice. He looked into my eyes and then took his mouth down and started sucking my pussy again. And I started diving in the ocean of pleasure while lying on the bed. Now he slowly started moving his tongue in and out of my pussy. My eyes were closed. My breathing was fast. And my waist was constantly rising up. And was slamming back on the bed. Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I put his face on the entrance of my pussy with both my hands and came with force. I was releasing my pussy juice directly on Dilip's face. And he was trying unsuccessfully to drink that juice. After coming for about 2 minutes, my body calmed down a bit. And my waist which was hanging up in the air for the last 2 minutes, suddenly fell on the bed. And I started trying unsuccessfully to control it by breathing heavily.


Dilip again lay down on me. Now his face, soaked in my pussy juice, was in front of my face. Now I moved my mouth forward and placed my lips on his lips and inserted my tongue inside his mouth. I started getting the salty taste of my own pussy juice in my mouth. I was sucking his lips by keeping them between my lips. My hands were moving on his back and ass. I could clearly feel the prick of his dick on my belly again. I took one of my hands near his dick and took it near the mouth of my pussy. He helped me by lifting his waist up. Now his dick was at the entrance of my pussy. My pussy was so slippery with its own juice that his dick was repeatedly slipping on the mouth of my pussy. Which was exciting me and him too. Now he started helping me. He took his dick in his hand and started rubbing it up and down on the mouth of my pussy. I said to Dilip in a low voice, “Don't torment me any more. Now insert it inside.” Dilip smiled and said, “Okay, take this.” Saying this, he set his cock on the mouth of my pussy and moving his waist a little forward and applying a little force, inserted the tip of his cock in my pussy. Firstly, I had not had sex with anyone for four days and on top of that, the hole of my pussy was too small and delicate for his big and thick cock. That is why, as soon as the tip of his cock entered my pussy for the first time, I felt a little pain. But that pain quickly faded in front of pleasure and happiness. That is why I did not pay much attention to my pain. Till then, Dilip was slowly applying force on his cock and inserting it in my pussy. The juice of my pussy was allowing his cock to enter very easily. I felt that once his cock enters inside, the pain will go away on its own. But I was so wrong. That was not the end of my pain but the beginning. Due to not getting fucked properly for the last four days, my pussy had become very delicate. And as Dilip's big and thick cock entered my delicate pussy, my pain increased instead of decreasing. When half of his cock entered my pussy, then I realized what pain is. My condition had become worse due to pain. I thought that Dilip has inserted only half of his cock inside my pussy till now, when he will insert the whole cock in my pussy and fuck me by pushing it, then what will be the condition of me and my poor pussy. Just thinking about this scared me. My heart started beating very fast. I spread my legs as much as I could so that Dilip's dick could easily enter my pussy and I would feel less pain. But that did not make much difference. I started feeling pain. But Dilip was not paying attention neither to me nor to my pain. He was focusing all his attention on inserting his dick in my pussy. He kept on increasing the force and inserting his dick in my pussy. But till then he had not done anything forceful. He was inserting his dick in my pussy in a rhythm. As much pain I was feeling, I was repeatedly taking my hands near my pussy and trying to feel how much of Dilip's dick was still left to enter my pussy. I thought that his entire dick would not enter my pussy. But proving me wrong, he inserted his entire dick in my pussy. By then his dick had badly stretched my pussy. And my pain was going beyond limits. He calmed down after inserting his entire dick in my pussy. Then he bent forward and kissed my lips and said, “So shall we start?” I could not give him any answer verbally, I just nodded my head. After that I came to know whose player's name was Dilip. Immediately after I nodded, he pulled out his dick till its tip. Due to which my pain doubled. But before I could control myself, he had made another attack. Before I could understand anything, I came to know that his dick had completely entered my pussy with one stroke. And with that my pain increased from double to four times. But Dilip's attention was still not on that side. Now he started moving his waist back and forth with stormy speed. And along with his waist, his dick also went inside my pussy with stormy speed and the next moment till its tip came out of my pussy. Dilip was a good player in this game. He did not take out his dick fully from my pussy even once. Every time his dick came out till its tip and stopped. Dilip had already surprised me by starting to fuck me at a stormy pace. I was not able to match my rhythm with his. Now my pain had started to reduce a little with time. Now I also wanted to reply to him by moving my waist. But I was not able to match his pace. So I just kept my waist raised in the air so that Dilip could easily fuck my pussy. But looking at him, it did not seem at all that he needed any help from me. After fucking me badly for a long time, he stopped for a while. I thought that maybe the time for him to cum had come. I too had come very close to cumming. But unfortunately I was proved wrong once again. He held both my legs with his hands and placed them on his shoulders. Due to this, my waist rose up to a great height. And the mouth of my pussy opened even more for his dick. Dilip's stormy thrusts started again. My whole body was shaking due to his thrusts. Forget about my body, the bed was shaking so badly that once I felt that the bed might break and we both might fall on the ground. I was trying unsuccessfully to hold myself by holding the bedsheet. Meanwhile, my whole body started getting stiff. My nerves started pulling. I understood that now I am about to cum. After four days, I was fucked so well by someone. That is why I wanted to cum more and with Dilip. But looking at him, it seemed that he is not at all the kind of person who cums so quickly. That is why I focused on cumming alone. With every thrust of Dilip, I was getting closer to my destination. Finally, I could not bear it anymore. And with the help of my legs, I pulled Dilip's waist towards me. I was holding his waist tightly. That is why Dilip was not able to thrust even though he wanted to. Finally, understanding my condition, he stopped thrusting and became completely calm. And I got a chance to cum comfortably. With the help of my legs, I pulled Dilip's waist more towards me. This made his dick completely enter my pussy. And I loosened my waist and finally released my pussy juice. I was lying on the bed and breathing heavily, bathing Dilip's dick with the fast and hot stream of my pussy juice. After cumming for some time, I and my pussy calmed down a bit. By then a lot of juice had flowed to Dilip's dick and had wet the bed through my thighs. As soon as I calmed down, the mouth of my pussy which had tightened around Dilip's dick became loose again. And Dilip started thrusting again. Now my pussy was full of my own released juice, so when his dick went inside my pussy, my pussy juice would come out of my pussy. And due to Dilip's cock going in and out of my pussy, the fucking music of 'fuch...fuch...fuch...' started echoing in the bedroom. I had cum a lot, due to which I was very tired. I had been getting fucked by Dilip for a long time. But Dilip had no sign of tiredness. He was just busy in his work. Even after fucking me for a long time, I could not see any sign of his cumming. After fucking me for some more time, at one point he stopped and became completely calm. He entered his cock completely in my pussy and lay down on my chest. I could clearly feel his swelling cock in my pussy, which was a sign of his cumming. I was also preparing to cum for the second time at that time. But before I could cum, his cock released a fountain of its hot juice in the depths of my pussy. Feeling Dilip's hot cum on the deepest part of my pussy, my whole body shivered and I released a strong stream of my pussy juice for the second time. After failing the first time, I was able to cum together with him for the second time. And I was happy for that. After continuous sex and cumming for a long time, both of us were tired. I was resting with my back placing on the bed. And Dilip was resting with his head on my chest with still inserting his cock in my pussy. Both of our eyes were closed, we were both drenched in sweat and each other's cock and pussy juice. And our breathing was also fast. By lying like this for some time, we regained control over ourselves. When our breathing became a little normal, Dilip got up from me and lay down next to me. As soon as his cock came out of my pussy, a lot of juice flowed from my pussy and fell on the bed. I got up from the bed somehow and stood up. And as soon as I stood up, I realized the real condition of my body. The pain in my pussy had started once again. I was not able to stand properly. I took one of my hands towards my pussy and understood that Dilip's cock had opened my pussy completely. Just then Dilip called me from behind, "Where are you going??” I turned back and looked at him and asked, "Why?" He said smilingly, "Right now I have only fucked your pussy. I have yet to fuck your ass. Come to me quickly." I had come to know that like my pussy, my ass was also going to be in a bad condition tonight. But I did not feel like refusing him. I sat on the bed once again. And holding his cock in my hands, I said, "Come, fuck my ass." Holding my waist, he started pulling my ass towards him. The night was still left. And so was Dilip's passion. (contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (18.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 41 – Pihu Got The Divine Help to Breed Herself

Before narrating this special part of our story to you, I i.e. Bijan and my wife Pihu, would like to give a disclaimer to all our readers. That is, in no way do we intend to insult or make fun of any religion or any religious leader associated with it. We both are very religious and respect our own religion, God and religious leaders a lot. We do not want to hurt the religious sentiments of any religious people. But through this special part, we want to talk about some of those selected hypocritical and deceptive Babas, Swamis or religious preachers who fool innocent people in the guise of religious leaders and keep trading religion in the guise of sermons. And often in the news we get to know about some dirty and vile crimes committed by them. In this special part, we will talk about the same kind of hypocritical and deceptive Babas in whose trap the common people often keep falling. On behalf of both of us, Bijan and my wife Pihu, we humbly request you all not to take this part to heart and just read it as a story and enjoy it. But still, if we hurt anyone's religious sentiments through our story, even if unintentionally, then both of us apologize to you all in advance. So let's start the story now. The time I am talking about here, we were about to almost complete four years of our marriage. But despite the passage of these four years, Pihu had not gotten conceived. We used to use condoms for one or two months after our marriage. But later I had stopped using them. Because neither I nor Pihu liked to use condoms during sex. Both of us enjoyed doing sex in a raw way. And in these three years, Pihu had sex with all the people other than me, they also did not use condoms while fucking her. Whenever Pihu used to have sex with any man other than me, she used to get very scared that she might get pregnant from some other man. But every time, in some miraculous way, her periods used to come on time every month. Pihu wanted to get pregnant from me only. For this, she used to work very hard. She used to have sex with me according to her periods and used to take my cum in her pussy all the time. But still she could not conceive in these four years. And that is why she had become a little disappointed at that time. And she used to be a little annoyed with me. And used to be angry to me for not getting pregnant. According to her, it was because of me that she could not become a mother till now. Well, understanding her pain, I used to not argue with her much. I still remember that it was a Friday morning. Every morning I wake up a little late from sleep. Pihu wakes up before me and starts doing household chores. But for some reason that day, my sleep had broken before her. I looked beside me and found that Pihu was still sleeping. She had not woken up before me. I also saw that her back was towards me. And because she was lying down, her maxi had inadvertently lifted up to her waist. And I could see her panties. The roundness of her wonderful ass from inside the panties was attracted me towards it. I could not stop myself and I moved one of my hands towards Pihu's ass. I kept pressing her ass slowly and very lovingly. I did not want her to wake up all of a sudden. But gradually as the pressure of my hand on her ass increased, she started waking up. And at one point she woke up from her sleep. Due to her sleep being broken suddenly in such an uncomfortable manner, she might not have understood anything for some time. But when her sleep was completely broken and when she became aware of my action, she turned towards me and said, "You started so early in the morning?" I replied smiling, “What can I do darling, whenever I see you sleeping like this, I can’t stop myself.” By then my hand had reached her pussy from her ass. I took my hand to her pussy and slowly rubbed one of my fingers on the mouth of her pussy. Pihu did not remove my hand from her pussy but said to me, “Leave me. There is a lot of work. What does it matter to you, you will sleep snoring for an hour. I will have to do all the work alone.” But she did not get up from the bed but spread her legs a little on both sides. This made me realize that whatever she said, but her heart’s desire right now was that I should massage her pussy a little. And this hint was enough for me. Pulling her towards me, I placed my finger on her pussy and inserted it inside her pussy. Even in the morning, her pussy was full of her own juice!! So I did not have much difficulty in inserting my finger in her pussy. As soon as I inserted my finger in her pussy her eyes closed automatically. And she started feeling my finger in her pussy. Perhaps she also did not know that I would wake up so early in the morning and give her such pleasure. I removed her panties with one hand and made her naked below the waist. And as soon as I did this, her hairless smooth pussy came in front of my eyes. Seeing which I could not stop myself. And I took my face towards her pussy and started licking it by placing my tongue directly on her pussy. Pihu could not handle this action of mine. And she started becoming weak in front of me. And in the morning, the atmosphere of sex started getting created in our bedroom, which neither I nor Pihu could deny. And to be honest, we did not even want to deny it at that time.


I put my mouth between Pihu's both legs. I couldn't figure out how her pussy could be so wet so early in the morning. Anyway, I took out my tongue and started doing my work. I kept rubbing my tongue over her pussy again and again. This made her pussy even wetter. And I started to taste the salty taste of her pussy juice on my tongue. I started licking her pussy with even more enthusiasm. As I kept licking, her pussy became wetter and released its juice. I now targeted her clit, which had become fully erect by then. I took it in my mouth and started licking it thoroughly. As soon as I did this, Pihu's whole body shivered for once. She closed her eyes and took my head in both her hands and started rubbing it on her pussy. At the same time, she started moaning from her throat, “Uff…Bijan…do you want to kill me? Why are you torturing me so early in the morning? Leave me and let me go.” But she did not move even an inch from her place. On the contrary, she kept rubbing her pussy harder on my face. Due to which my face, especially my tongue, kept rubbing on her pussy. I understood that no matter what Pihu says, I had made her so hot that now she would not be able to leave without getting fucked by me. And I had also got a great opportunity to fuck her. Now I just needed to make her a little weaker. And she herself would request me to fuck her. And that is what happened. I continued to rub her pussy again and again with my tongue. And kept licking her clit again and again with the hard and rough part of my tongue. My one hand moved forward and grabbed both her boobs from above the maxi. And I kept on pressing them hard. Pihu became weak after facing these double attacks. And her whole body kept on squirming again and again, seeing which I was getting a lot of pleasure. Pihu probably did not know that I will force her to get fucked so early in the morning. She started moaning while rubbing my head on her pussy again and again. And finally she opened her eyes and looked at me and said, "Please Bijan, I cannot bear it anymore. Fuck me right now." This was all I wanted to hear. I took off my Bermuda and her maxi and placed my cock on her pussy. By then my cock had become fully erect. I rubbed my cock a little on her pussy lips and made a layer of her pussy juice on my cock so that it becomes easy for me to insert my cock in her pussy. And I pushed my waist. Half of my cock entered her pussy in one go. My cock is not long enough and on top of that Pihu's pussy was quite wet, so I did not have much difficulty in inserting my cock inside her pussy. I pulled out my cock and then pushed it inside. And then I started fucking her. “Ahh…uh Bijan…hmmm…uhh…do it some more…take it out completely and put it in all at once...” Pihu was lying under me with her legs wide open and was muttering in excitement. “Take this darling...” saying this I took out my entire cock and again put it in her pussy, with the jerk of which both her boobs bounced even more. In reply Pihu said, “Ahh…do it harder Bijan…fuck me harder...” By then the mood of fucking in the room was at its peak. I thrusted again and again and she said, “Do it harder... I don’t know why you don’t have the strength...” While putting my cock in her pussy I said, “Oh darling it won’t go in completely like this…you come to the edge of the bed and become a bitch…I will put it in your pussy from behind.” Saying this, I started to get up but Pihu grabbed me from behind, “Oh no Bijan…in that position you finish quickly…and I stay incomplete. You fuck me in this position only. You can fuck me for a longer time in this position.” I again started fucking her in the same way and started sucking her lips. In the last two or three years, my wife has become hotter and sexier than me. It is not that I am not able to fuck her properly or she is not happy after getting fucked by me, but ever since she has started having sex with other people besides me, she has become very serious about sex. She does not see sex as just a time pass. On the contrary, according to her, sex is the only way through which you can know how much you love your partner. And Pihu has told me many times that she has felt the same love while getting fucked by people other than me. But she has denied all that love every time. Because she loves only me, and wants me to give her the same love through sex. But unfortunately this does not happen. And while having sex she does not get the love from me which she keeps looking for in me. And I know this very well, that is why I always want that the love which I am not able to give to my wife while having sex, she should get the same love from other people. That is why when she gets fucked by someone other than me, I feel good to hear and know.


“Uff… how are you doing it… why did you slow down? And be careful, don’t release your cum right now. I have read on the internet that when a man and a woman ejaculate together, there are more chances of conception.” Pihu said so that I don’t ejaculate early. This is also one of my problems, that I am not able to fuck Pihu while controlling myself for a long time. While fucking her, my excitement reaches its peak quickly and I ejaculate. But she is not able to ejaculate. And because of me ejaculating, I am not able to fuck her properly. Due to this also, she keeps getting angry with me. But I am not able to help her much in this matter. “Don’t worry darling, today I am not going to ejaculate so early. I will ejaculate only after you ejaculate.” Saying this, I started fucking a little faster. Smiling a little, she replied teasing me, “Yes, you say like this every time, and then you cum before me. And I am left in the middle. Later I have to calm myself down by fingering my pussy.” Pihu has really changed by now. Earlier she never used to talk like this to me. She used to quietly go to the bathroom and calm herself down. But she never complained to me. But nowadays she keeps telling me this thing again and again, so that I get a break and I don’t cum early while fucking her. But in reality it doesn’t happen. While fucking her, I said, “You will see today darling, I will cum only after you.” She said, “Okay, let’s see, for how long you can hold yourself back from cumming.” Saying this, she again started getting excited by my fast strokes. “Yes, just here…just here…fuck my pussy like this…when your cock goes inside my pussy with a jerk and hits…then there is a very sweet tickling…oh my god…what force have you applied Bijan…aaahhhh... it seems you will leave me only after making me happy today...” saying this Pihu hugged me. I felt good hearing this from her mouth but I was also getting very tired of fucking her so hard. So I got up from above and there was a ‘puchuk’ sound of my cock coming out of her pussy. “Come on darling, you become a bitch now...” saying this I came down from the bed and stood and started waiting for Pihu to come in position. My slightly annoyed wife said, “What Bijan, I was just starting to have some fun when you stopped fucking me. Now you will soon cum while fucking me from behind…I know it.” I insisted and said, "Hey darling, I will not cum easily, okay? Now quickly become a bitch in front of me." Pihu did not say anything more. She got down from the bed and started standing with her back towards me. I was watching her get up and come near me on the edge of the bed and become a bitch. After becoming a bitch, she placed her boobs on the bed. And as soon as she did so, her ass opened a little more from behind and her buttocks became very tight. Oh my god, how sexy my wife looks in such a pose!!! That is why I like to fuck her like this. Yes, there is a little risk in this too. Whenever I fuck Pihu from behind in a doggy position, I am not able to control myself for long and I ejaculate quickly. That is why Pihu always forbids me from fucking in this position. But I do not listen to her. And today I had decided in my mind that whatever may happen, I will not ejaculate so soon. I will definitely make my wife happy by fucking her.


I slapped her ass hard with my left hand and with a sound of 'chatak' Pihu cried out in pain, "Oh my god…what are you doing…it hurts me." "It doesn't hurt much while fucking darling, right?" saying this I placed my cock on the open hole of her pussy with my right hand and pushed it. My whole cock went inside till my balls and Pihu moaned sensually, "Ah…oh…ufff…" Hearing which I got more excited and now I started fucking her from behind in a rhythm. You all must know that it is a very pleasant experience to see your cock going in and out of your beloved wife's pussy in the first light of the morning. After fucking Pihu for some time I asked her with some hesitation, "Should I put it in your ass from behind... I will put it very slowly...darling." Till date I had not inserted my cock in Pihu's ass much and neither did she let me do so. I knew she would not say "yes". Still I thought I would ask her once, if she says yes then it would be the icing on the cake for me. "Oh God...today I am enjoying a lot by getting fucked by you… Darling do whatever you want to do... but be careful… when you start ejaculating then don’t squirt in my ass at all, I want your cum in my pussy, remember that. With the blessings of Babaji (respected religious leader), the child will be conceived this month... maybe... ah... oh... inside and inside…" Pihu replied while getting her pussy fucked. Pihu was enjoying getting fucked to the fullest and I caught hold of Pihu, who was still rubbing her boobs on the bed, from the crack between her thighs and belly and pulled her back towards me. I inserted my cock in Pihu's ass and started fucking her ass with full force. In a short I felt that I was about to cum. I was fucking Pihu's ass after a long time, so in the excitement I forgot her warning. I had pushed my waist forward, due to which my entire weight came on Pihu's ass and my cock started pouring its seed inside her ass till the root. "Ah... Ah... I have cum..." came out of my mouth automatically. "Oh god, what have you done Bijan!!!??? You have spoiled all the fun. I haven't even cum yet. You do it so fast and can't even do it for five minutes!!! I had forbidden you not to release your cum in my ass, I wanted your cum inside my pussy. Get off me now. You released all your cum in my ass. You can't do anything. Not even fuck! Get off!!!" Pihu expressed her anger, which was absolutely justified. I stepped back panting and started looking for my Bermuda and Pihu went to the bathroom to clean her ass. Anger could be clearly seen on her face. And I was really embarrassed. I had disappointed and angered her again. When she came back, I was lying on the bed. I was looking at Pihu naked, gathering her clothes here and there in the room. While putting on her clothes, she was muttering, “I don’t know if I will be able to conceive this time too or not… there are ten days left for my period… Babaji had said that I will definitely conceive this month. But I don’t think you can ever become a father, Bijan.” I had come to know that Pihu was really angry. And her anger so early in the morning was no less than a danger for me. To calm her down, I said, “Oh darling, what can I do, when you become a bitch in front of me and open your pussy properly and give me pleasure, I can’t stop myself. And how great your ass looks while fucking you from behind...” No woman in the world can get angry on hearing her own praise, Pihu too couldn’t. She said, “Ah ha ha... Sir is in a great mood! I haven’t even had cum yet. I don’t know if I will ever be able to have a child with you or not. On the other hand, your dear mother calls me every day and keeps telling me, ‘Get a test done by a doctor. Is there something wrong?’ What should I tell her?” Pihu gave me a lecture. I replied, “No problem…then go for a checkup. What difference does it make…?” Pihu said angrily, “Why will I go alone? You also come with me. At last we will know what is really wrong...” Saying this, she lay down on the bed on the other side. She started saying to herself, “Babaji had said that a child will definitely be conceived this month. Don't know what will happen.” During this time Pihu took the name of Babaji many times. I knew that Pihu is a very religious woman. Ever since marriage I have been seeing that she keeps on doing puja etc. with a lot of devotion and faith. But before today I had never heard the name of any Baba from her mouth. But today after hearing this I got a little curious to know. So I carefully asked her, “Who is this Baba, darling? You have never mentioned him!!!” But for some time Pihu did not answer my question. Then I broke her silence and said, “What happened darling, tell me which Baba are you talking about?” Pihu now turned towards me and looking at me said, “There is a Babaji. You don't know.” I said, “Yes, but he must have a name. What is his name? Tell me.” Now Pihu said with some hesitation, “What will you do after knowing his name?” I was a little shocked to hear her words. I had come to know that Pihu must be hiding something from me. I insisted on her and said, “Why are you saying this? What problem do you have in telling me his name?” She again said with some hesitation, “Because I cannot take his name, that is why. We all call him Babaji. We do not take his holy name.” I was more surprised to hear her words. I said, “We all mean!!!???” She said, “We all mean those who consider him their Guru.” I said, “Has he given you initiation etc., that you are calling him Guru?” She said, “No, Babaji does not give initiation to anyone. He gives discourses. And whoever goes to him and tells him about his problems and troubles, Babaji removes their troubles.” I said, “And how?” She said, “Through a special worship.” After listening to her, my doubts had deepened. I asked her, “Did you also get that puja done by Babaji?” Pihu again remained silent for a while and then said softly, “Yes.” I said, “But why? Despite being an educated and modern girl, you fell into the trap of all these Babas!!??” Pihu now said angrily, “So what should I do??? I want a child. I have been trying for a year. Whenever I think that it will happen this month, but nothing happens. You are also not serious in this matter. I have also had sex with many people in the meantime. I always fear that I may get pregnant with someone else other than you. I do not want anyone else's illegitimate child in my womb. I just want to become the mother of your child, Bijan. I do not want anything else. And that is why I went to Babaji. With my problem. And he listened to my problem and gave me hope that I can soon become the mother of your child. But...” Suddenly Pihu became silent. I asked, “But what, Pihu?” She said, “But for that I will have to do a special puja. And I did it.” I told her, “Not like this, you tell me in detail what happened. Where and how did you meet Babaji for the first time. Then what happened?” Pihu remained silent for a while and then started speaking again. And I kept listening to her with great surprise. (Contd.)

 

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Part 42 – First Meeting of Pihu with Babaji

At some point in our lives, we all get so engrossed in the desire to achieve something that the difference between right and wrong or truth and lie starts getting blurred despite the fact that it is there in front of our eyes. And we ignore that right or truth even if we want to. And on the other hand, we adopt the wrong or lie. Something similar happened with Pihu. Which I had not come to know till date. When she started telling, I kept listening to her and kept thinking in my mind how thousands, lakhs or crores of educated women like Pihu of our country fall into the trap of such Babas in every single day. I am not talking about good or true Gurus here at all. I am talking about those fake or hypocritical Babas who, in the name of preaching religion, take advantage of the troubles of women and girls and sexually exploit them. We have all seen the exploits of some of these Babas in news channels in the last few years. Those who have been punished by the court for committing these heinous crimes as well. But apart from those few, there are countless such fraudulent and hypocritical Babas in our country who even today take innocent women and girls in their trap and sexually exploit them. Pihu too had been trapped in the trap of one such fraudulent and hypocritical Babaji. About whom I came to know only today. Anyway, let's come back to the story. I came to know from my wife Pihu that in order to become the mother of my child, she had performed a special some kind of worship or rituals with a Babaji. Hearing this, I got suspicious. I asked her, "But where and how did you meet this Babaji for the first time?" Pihu kept quiet for a while after listening to me and then started speaking, “All this did not start suddenly but started many months ago. To be precise, it started almost a year ago. It was just a few days after our marriage completed three years. One day your mother, that is, my mother-in-law called me, as she keeps calling me every day. I know that she considers me not as her daughter-in-law but as her own daughter. And I also respect her like my own mother. That day, after listening to her words, I got a doubt. As if she wanted to say something to me, but she was unable to say it. I asked her, ‘Maa (mother), do you want to tell me something?’ She said hesitantly, ‘Yes Pihu. I wanted to talk to you about something special. But I am unable to say so.’ I was a little surprised to hear her words. My mother-in-law wants to tell me something, but is unable to say so!! How is that possible? I immediately told her, ‘Maa, why are you talking like this with me? I am like your daughter. You can talk to me in whatever way you want. Tell me, what did you want to say to me.’ Mother-in-law remained silent for a while and then told me, ‘Pihu, I know, you are well educated and a girl with the modern thoughts. But there are some things which take the lineage forward. You are understanding, right?’ I was not able to understand what mother-in-law was trying to talk about. I asked her back, ‘Maa, what are you trying to say? I am not able to understand anything. Will you tell me a little more elaborately?’ After listening to me, my mother-in-law kept quiet for a while and then started saying, 'Look Pihu, you and Bijan have been married for three years. You both are happy in your life. And seeing this, I and your father-in-law are also happy. But, why don't you have a child now? Look Pihu, I and your father-in-law are getting old. And Bijan is our only son. We want to see our grandchild as our family heir. I will not be able to say this to Bijan or your father-in-law. They will scold me. I am not as educated as you. And at your age, I too had two children. A daughters and a son. So that is why I am telling you that now you should have a child. And don't feel bad about my words, daughter. I felt so, so I told you.' I was definitely shocked to hear her words for the first time, I will not lie. But she was also saying the truth in a way. It was natural for her to worry about her family and her lineage. So I could not blame her at all. We had completed three years of marriage. You were settled in your work. And I was also mentally mature and prepared to conceive a baby that time. This was the right time to have a child. But I was afraid of the fact that I had been having illegal sexual relations with many people other than you. And I did not want to become the mother of any of their illegitimate child. I used to take contraceptive pills after having sex with every stranger. And my periods also used to come on time every month. I wanted to get pregnant only from you, Bijan. But I could never tell all this to my mother-in-law. So I assured her and said, ‘Maa, you are right. Don’t worry. I will talk to Bijan about this. And I will try to conceive as soon as possible.’ She became happy after hearing my words. And from that day onwards I started trying to conceive by getting fucked by you only. But it was becoming very difficult for me to do this. Firstly, you fuck me only once in a while. And whenever you fuck me, you cum before me. Four five months passed like this. And nothing happened. I was already worried about this and on top of that, my mother-in-law was repeatedly pressuring me to have a child and get pregnant. I had once thought of taking help from a specialist. But I never got such a chance. And I kept drowning in the obsession of getting pregnant from you. And at such a time, some two months ago, I came to know about Babaji.” Then after talking for a long time, Pihu became a little quiet. I was really surprised to hear her words. I had convinced my wife to have sex with other men in order to fulfill my passion. But I had never thought that this passion of mine would create such a ruckus in my life one day. I had never thought about this. There was really a lot of pressure on Pihu. On one hand, she had to have sex with other men to satisfy my perverted passion. And on the other hand, my family members were demanding her pregnancy. If she does something in this tussle, then it would be better not to say anything to her. I am sole responsible for her condition, not she. But there was no point thinking about all this right now. I had to hear the rest of the story from her. I asked her, “But how did you find out about this Babaji? Did someone tell you? Did my mother advise you to go to him?” Hearing this, Pihu shook her head and said, “No. She did not tell me anything about this matter. Finding out about Babaji was in itself nothing less than a miracle.” I said, “But how?” Pihu said, “I will tell you. This is about two months ago. At that time I was quite disturbed about my pregnancy. Perhaps I was also irritated with you. But so much was going on in my mind that I was not able to understand what to do. I am not able to understand one thing that why I was not able to get pregnant with you. I had sex with you according to my periods for two to three months continuously. I had also taken your semen in my pussy. But nothing happened. Every month my periods used to come on time. And I used to get nothing but disappointment again and again. One day while going to the market, I saw an advertisement. That advertisement was in the name of some Baba who has been given a very high status by the people. It was said that he gives power to the mind and finds solutions to problems and troubles by performing puja and rituals. And he used to remove their troubles. I had seen the advertisement of such Babas many times before. But then I did not believe in it. It used to happen. But now my mental state was so confused that I thought what would be the harm in trying these too. I once thought that I would go home and talk to you about this. But I knew that you don't believe in all these things. And you will definitely stop me after hearing all this. That's why I postponed the decision of telling you. I thought a couple of times more what to do. Since my condition had worsened a lot, I was forced to contact Babaji. Maybe he has some solution to my problem. That's why the very next day, without telling you, after you left for office, I quietly took a bath, wore a nice saree and went to Babaji's ashram (hermitage) to meet him. The address of his ashram was written in the same advertisement. And I went there alone.”


I asked Pihu, “What happened after that?” Pihu said, “Babaji’s ashram was quite big and spread out. And there were a lot of common people there, who had come to meet Babaji. They had come to see him once. And had come to listen to his talks and discourses. I was one of them.” I stopped Pihu and said, “But you didn’t tell me where his ashram is.” Pihu looked at me and said, “You don’t need to know all that details. Just know that his ashram is a little far from our house. It took me about one and a half hours to reach there by bus.” I understood that Pihu would not give me any information about Babaji or his ashram. And if I kept insisting her, she would never tell me the whole story. It is better that I listen to the whole story without stopping her for a long time, then I will slowly extract all the information from her. So I said to her, “Okay, tell me, what happened next?” Pihu again started telling me her story, “Babaji looked to be 55 to 60 years old. And he looked very calm by nature. He always walks with a smile on his face. There was something like a divine light on his face, which can calm anyone's mind just by looking at him. I will not lie, I also felt some peace in my mind after seeing him. Anyway, there were many devotees sitting around him. We often see on the internet that some Baba sits far away and keeps talking about himself, and his devotees are made to sit far away from him. But this does not happen here. Babaji himself sits in the middle of his devotees. And his devotees sit around him and listen to his discourses. On both sides of Babaji, two girls of about 30 years of age were standing in white saree. They were Babaji's Sadhvis (nuns), who help him in worship. And two men of about your age were standing in white dhoti. They were the disciples of Babaji who used to help the crowd. They were taking care of the situation and were also distributing Babaji's Prasad (offering) among the people. Anyway, we were taken and made to sit in an open ground. And it was said that Babaji will arrive in a short while and will guide us through his discourse. And after his discourse, Babaji will listen to the problems of each devotee and will also solve those problems according to his understanding. After some time, Babaji came among us and sat down. His two nuns were also present with him. Babaji was talking about God and power. After the discourse was over, everyone started going to meet Babaji one by one. Everyone was telling Babaji about the problems and sufferings of their personal lives. And Babaji was giving them advice to get rid of those problems. When I reached him, he smiled and blessed me and said, 'Daughter, looking at the lines on your forehead, it seems that you are going through severe mental pain. Tell me what is your problem. Babaji will remove your pain. May you be blessed, daughter, all your pain will go away. Empty the burden of your mind in front of me today.’ I told him, ‘Babaji, you are saying the truth. I am really in mental agony. Please relieve me of my pain and suffering.’ Babaji laughed after listening to me. He said, ‘Daughter, who am I to relieve you of your pain? I am a common man like you. When God has given you pain, then only he will relieve you of your pain. You just tell me your pain and bear the burden of your heart.’ I could not tell him everything in front of everyone. So I requested him, ‘Babaji, can I talk to you in private? Because I cannot say this in front of everyone. Please allow me to talk to you in private.' Hearing this, Babaji laughed again and said, ‘Okay daughter, when you are hesitant to talk in front of everyone, then I will listen to you in private. You wait till the discourse and distribution of prasad. Only after that I will be able to listen to you. Okay?’ I became happy after hearing his words. I bowed to him and said, ‘Okay Babaji. I will wait.’ Saying this, I came back to my place. And sat down and started waiting." I stopped Pihu and asked again, "Did Babaji meet you in private?" Pihu started speaking again, “Yes. He met. I was waiting on the side. After everyone left, Babaji called me again. I went to him. Babaji was accompanied by two of his nuns who were wearing white sarees. There was also a disciple who was wearing a white dhoti. Babaji made me sit in front of him and asked me, ‘Now tell me daughter, what burden of suffering are you carrying in your mind?’ I told him, ‘Babaji, I got married three years ago. But I still don’t have any children.’ On saying this, Babaji stopped me and said, ‘But daughter, I cannot help you in this. You should consult a good doctor and get yourself or your husband treated. But why do you need to take so much pain and suffering in this?’ I looked at Babaji’s nuns and disciple. Babaji understood that I was hiding something from him. He said, ‘Daughter, you are probably not telling me the whole thing. Perhaps you are not able to trust me. Well, if you do not want to tell me everything, then I cannot force you. And I will not do it either. Trust cannot be built in anyone's mind like this. Only if you have faith in me, then you will tell me everything openly.' I felt embarrassed in my mind after listening to Babaji's words. Actually, I had come to him to get rid of my pain and suffering, but I was not able to trust him. I immediately told him, 'No Babaji, it is not like that. But the thing that I am not able to say is very embarrassing for me. That is why I am not able to speak.' He said, 'If you keep carrying such pain in your mind, then you can fall seriously ill. So take my advice and tell everything openly. And no one here knows or recognizes you. Therefore, none of us will judge you. You can tell me anything without hesitation.' Hearing his words, I felt a little confident. I told him, 'Okay, Babaji. I will tell you everything openly. Actually, I got married three years ago. But my husband is not the only person in my life. There are many other people too.' Hearing my words, Babaji was a little shocked but did not say anything. He kept listening to me quietly. I started telling him again, 'Actually, since two years ago, I have had illegal sexual relations with many people other than my husband. And I am afraid that I may get pregnant from even one of them. I want to get pregnant only from my husband. But I am not able to.' Babaji asked me, 'Does your husband know about all these illegal relations of yours?' I said, 'Yes, Babaji, he knows. Actually, I started all this only after he told me. But now I have become used to all this. I am not happy with just my husband anymore. I need other men besides my husband to make myself happy.' Babaji said, 'Till date, how many illegal relationships have you had with other men?' I said, 'Quite a lot.' Babaji said, 'I understand that your mind is burdened with all these wrong and illegal relationships, which you are carrying with you all the time. And I am not blaming you for this. But your fear is also justified. I will definitely find a solution to this.' Saying this, Babaji closed his eyes and started chanting some mantras. And both his nuns stood behind him with diyas (lamps). Babaji's eyes were closed and he was moving his lips as if he was chanting some mantra in his mind. Then after some time Babaji opened his eyes. Then he looked at me seriously and said, 'What you were afraid of has happened, daughter, there is a defect in your birth chart. Due to which there is a hindrance in your married life. And you are going to face a lot of obstacles in becoming a mother.' I got a little scared after listening to Babaji's words. I said to him, ‘Babaji, please tell me a solution for this. I am ready to do anything.’ Babaji said, ‘Look daughter, I am not the kind of person who will extort money from you by giving you some amulet or something like that. I am a simple person. I can get a yagya (offering prayers to God in front of fire) done to remove this defect of yours. This can be cured only through this yagya. But we will do it only if you want.’ I got a little thoughtful after listening to his words.” I once again stopped Pihu and said, "What did you say to Babaji?" Pihu told me, “I told him, ‘Babaji, I am ready to do whatever you say. But I have a request to you.’ He said, ‘Tell me my daughter.’ I said, ‘Don’t feel bad Babaji, but my husband does not believe in all these things. So can we perform this yagya here?’ Hearing this, Babaji again got a little smile and said, ‘Look daughter, if you do not have enough faith in your mind, then no work can be successful. Not even yagya. Your husband does not believe in all these things, it is natural. Yes. But do you believe in it? Ask your heart. If you have full faith in your heart, then only you can get the fruits of this yagya.' I said, 'Yes Babaji. I have full faith. You organize the yagya here.' Then Babaji said, 'Okay, tomorrow you come to the ashram after taking a bath and wearing new clothes without applying vermilion at around 11.30 in the noon. We will do both the puja and yagya from 12 o'clock tomorrow. But there are some rules of this yagya which you will have to follow. I said, ‘Tell me Babaji, I will definitely follow all the rules. Babaji said, ‘Remember, do not tell anyone about this ritual otherwise it will create problems. Not even your husband. And the second and most important thing is that before participating in this puja and yagya, you need to be physically and mentally pure. There should not be any kind of dilemma in your mind. You should not let any question about this yagya come to your mind even for a fraction of second. You will have to do this puja with full devotion and faith. And for this, you will not have to have sex with your husband or anyone else for tonight. Remember, you should not even let your husband come close to your body. Before the puja, your body and mind will have to be completely pure. After taking bath, you will wear new clothes i.e. saree. But you cannot wear any kind of undergarment.’ I felt a little shy after hearing this. I told him, ‘But Babaji, if I don't wear anything under the saree then how will I be able to come to your ashram?' After listening to me, he thought and said, 'Okay, you can come here wearing undergarments under your saree from your home. But after coming here, remove them and wear only the saree. And secondly, your undergarments should be new. You cannot wear old clothes after bathing. Be it saree or undergarments. Understood?' I accepted his words while nodding my head. Then Babaji started saying, 'Remember, you will not use soap or anything else while bathing. You will bathe only with water. And after bathing, you will not do any kind of make-up. You will not wear any jewellery etc. And you will not even put sindoor (vermilion) on your forehead. In a way, you have to participate in this yagya as a sadhvi (nun). Understood? Will you be able to do so much?' I said, 'I will do everything Babaji.' He told me, 'Okay, then come tomorrow at the right time. Remember the time of this puja and yagya is tomorrow at 12 noon. After that we will not be able to start the puja.' I asked him, 'Anything else Babaji?' He told me, 'Remember one thing daughter, don't feel offended by what I say, but both your body and soul have become dirty. That is why you are facing difficulties in your married life. And you will probably have to face them in the future too. And there is only one solution to all this.’ I asked him, 'What is that Babaji?' Babaji said, 'Purification of your inner self. And there is only one process for this. This yagya. Through which we will purify your inner self. We will remove the filth that is filled in your body, mind and soul through this yagya. Therefore, you will have to participate in this yagya after being completely pure physically and mentally. Not only this, you will have to sacrifice all your desires, wishes, lust and attachments in the holy fire of this yagya. When you participate in this yagya, you will neither be anyone's daughter, nor anyone's girlfriend nor anyone's wife. You will not have any kind of earthly identity. You will just be an empty vessel in the form of a human being. And we will use your body and soul as this empty vessel in this yagya. We will fill it with purity, sanity and positivity. Understood daughter?’ I nodded my head and said, 'Yes Babaji. I understood.' He said, 'Okay. Remember all my words. Follow all the rules with loyalty and devotion. Do not let any kind of negative feeling grow in your mind. And do not let your mind become weak even for a moment. Remember, we will provide you positivity through this puja and yagya. Through which, going forward, you will be able to be happy in your married life and also become the mother of your husband's child. You will be able to do this. Now go back to your home. And come to my ashram tomorrow at the right time.' I took Babaji's blessings and then I left from there and came home. On the way home, I kept remembering every word said by Babaji again and again. I was not able to take a clear decision by then. I was thinking whether to talk to you about this puja or not. But then I remembered Babaji's warning. I cannot talk to anyone about this puja, not even to you. By doing this I will not get the result of the puja. That is why I decided not to tell you about it. That whole night I was not able to sleep, thinking that there is a defect in my birth chart. If I have caused trouble in my married life, then I will correct it. Whatever I have to do for this, I will do it. I was determined to do this puja and yagya the next day with full loyalty and devotion to Babaji.” (Contd.)

 

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Part 43 – Pihu’s Special Ritual For Her Divine Breeding

Sometimes we believe in our decisions so much that we feel that this decision will not cause us any harm, on the contrary whatever happens will be fine in the future. And due to this overconfidence, we not only forget all the negative problems associated with that decision but also ignore them completely. And finally it does not take much time for that decision to turn into a wrong decision. Then we come to know the reality. But unfortunately then there is nothing left in our hands to do. This is what happened with Pihu. After meeting Babaji and talking to him, the only worry that came to her mind was that the reason for her not being able to become a mother is nothing but all the wrong and illegal actions done by her. And she will be able to rectify this mistake with the help of Babaji through that yagya and puja. And she will also be able to become the mother of my child. Despite being an educated and modern thinking woman, Pihu not only forgot all the negative outgrowth of the decision she had taken, but also ignored all the possible wrong consequences of the decision. And focused all her attention on the wrong decision she had made. Anyway, coming back to the story. I asked Pihu, “So you followed all the rules just as Babaji had said.” Pihu said, “Absolutely. While coming home itself, I had decided that I will participate in this puja and yagya. And for that, I had to prepare myself. Which proved to be the toughest challenge for me. And that only for you.” I was a little surprised to hear her. I said, “For me!!! How??” Pihu replied with a little smile, “You make yourself go, Bijan. You were not going to sleep quietly at night. That night you wanted to have sex with me. Which was completely against the rules. And I had to stop you at any cost. And that is what I did.” Then I remembered that sometimes when I ask Pihu for sex, she puts it off by making an excuse of her headache or some other illness. I feel bad, but I agree with her. Maybe she did something similar that night. I did not ask her about that in detail. It was more important for me to know what happened in the puja the next day. I asked her, “Leave all that, darling. Tell me what you did the next day. How was your puja?” Pihu was going to tell me something. But suddenly she stopped and started looking at me carefully. As if she is trying to understand by looking at me whether I am making mockery of her and her devotion or not.


Then after being satisfied, she started telling again, “Next morning you had left for office after having breakfast. I finished all the household work and then went to take bath. I took a bath and got ready by wearing a new blue colourd saree. I wore new set of bra and panties under the saree and then without applying sindoor and without doing any make up etc. I went to Babaji's ashram around 11.30 in the morning. I went there and saw that there was no one in the ashram today. I was alone. Babaji's disciples had told everyone that today there is some special and unique puja in the ashram due to which he will not meet anyone today. When I reached there, Babaji's disciple showed me the way inside. One of his female-disciples took me to a small room built behind Babaji's puja room. That room was very small in size, and it looked like someone's bedroom. Because there was a small bed inside that room. And there were also some items used by a human being. Seeing them I thought that this is where Babaji sleeps at night. In that small room there was a provision for one person to sleep and take rest. Taking me to that room that female-disciple told me, 'This is Babaji's bedroom. And next to it is the puja room. Where Babaji will do a special puja and yagya for you. But before that you have to get ready. Babaji has given me a special responsibility to prepare you for the puja with my own hands.' I felt a little uneasy within myself. Because I was not able to understand much about what was happening. One reason for this could also be that I was going to participate in such a puja for the first time. That is why along with uneasiness I was also feeling a little scared. Perhaps that fear and uneasiness could be seen on my face. And seeing this, that female-disciple of Babaji told me, 'Don't worry. You have come to the right place. Babaji will fulfill your every wish and desire. He has a very special power. Now you will sit with him in the puja, and we will stay outside. And yes, you have not told anyone that you have come here, or that you are doing this puja today, have you?' I shook my head and said, 'No.' She asked me again, 'Not even your husband, right?' I said, 'No. I have not told him either. But to tell you the truth I am feeling a little scared.' She said with a little smile, ‘There is nothing to be afraid of. You and Babaji will do the Puja in the room and we will stay outside. If you both need any kind of help, we will come.’ I asked her, ‘But why won't you guys be in the Puja?’ That female-disciple said, ‘Babaji has strictly ordered that no one else can participate in this Puja except you only. This will be a special kind of Puja, in which only your participation is needed and no one else's. Now don't waste time in talking. Time is passing. Now you get ready.’ I said to her, ‘But how will I get ready?’ That female-disciple said to me, ‘You have come after taking a bath, right?’ I said, ‘Yes.’ She said, ‘Okay. Now take off all your clothes and keep them in one place. There is a saree on the bed, wear it. You will have to wear the same saree for the puja. When you go to your home then you can wear your clothes. You cannot wear anything else except that special saree during the puja.' I nodded my head and accepted her words. But I was feeling a little shy to take off my clothes in front of her. Because I had never taken off my clothes in front of such a girl. But I had no other option at that time. I took off all my clothes one by one in front of that female-disciple and became completely naked before her. When I was completely naked, suddenly that female-disciple asked me, ‘I forgot to ask you one thing. Babaji had specifically told me to ask you.’ I said, ‘Tell me.’ She said, ‘You did not do anything with your husband or anyone else last night, right? You understand what I am asking about?’ I understood what she said and I felt ashamed too. I shook my head and said, ‘No, I did not do anything with anyone last night. Not even with my husband.’ She said happily, “Okay, now you wear that special cloth and get ready for the puja. Then I will take you to the puja room.’ I saw that a white colored saree was kept nicely folded on the bed. I picked it up. I did not feel anything at first, but I felt the problem when I started wearing that saree.” Saying this, Pihu stopped for a while. I was listening to her story silently. As soon as she stopped, I asked her, “Why? What happened?” Pihu took a breath and then started telling me her story again, “When I took that saree in my hands, I did not understand anything. But when I started wearing it, I understood the real problem. That saree was too small according to my height. I could not wear it like a regular saree. Seeing me in trouble, that female-disciple said to me, ‘This is a special type of saree which is worn only during special pujas. Give it to me, I will make you wear it.’ I handed over the saree to her without saying a word. Then that female-disciple started making me wear that saree. She made me wear the saree very easily and quickly. Due to the small size of the saree, it was coming from my chest to my knees. And since I was not wearing any bra or panties under the saree, I was feeling very uncomfortable in wearing it. But I could not do anything. After making me wear the saree, that female-disciple said to me, ‘Come, now let us go to the puja room. Babaji is waiting for you there. The time of puja has arrived.’ Saying this, she took me to a big room next to the bedroom where the puja and yagya were to be performed."


Pihu paused for a while and then said, “The puja room was very beautiful. There was a mild fragrance of incense sticks and everywhere was filled with soft light. In the middle of the room, Babaji had prepared a yagya altar. He was already present in that room before me and was busy preparing for the puja with his disciples. He was wearing a white velvet dhoti. The upper part of his body was completely bare. He was wearing only a white colored stole. Babaji looked even more calm in this attire. Despite being such old, his body looked quite well-built. All his hair had turned white due to age. But even after searching a lot, not a single wrinkle could be found on his entire body. Just by looking at him, one can tell that he pays a lot of attention to his body despite being so old. As soon as I entered the puja room, Babaji asked me to sit. I sat on the floor in front of him. First, that saree of mine was short. It was up to my knees. And when I sat down, the saree lifted a little from my knees. I was feeling very uncomfortable sitting like this in front of Babaji. But I could not do anything. But Babaji did not pay attention to me or the saree I was wearing even once. He said to all his disciples, 'Now we both are going to start this special puja. All of you go outside. Two people should stand outside this puja room, so that there is no hindrance in this puja. And if I need any kind of help, I will call you. All of you go from here now.' As soon as Babaji ordered, all those people went out of the room. And while leaving, they locked the puja room from outside. We could not go out of this room right now. Yes, there was definitely a door to go between Babaji's bedroom and this puja room. We could definitely go from this puja room to his bedroom, but not outside. Right now only the two of us were in this room. There was no third person present except Babaji. Babaji looked at me for the first time and said with a little smile, 'Daughter, now we will start the puja. Remember one thing, we are doing the puja for the purification of your inner self. You will sacrifice all the burden of your mind in the fire of this yagya. This will make your mind lighter. Do not let any doubt or question arise in your mind. Whatever I tell you to do, do it all. Remember, whatever you do during this puja, it will be a part of the puja. Have faith in God and do all the work with devotion without any doubt. Understood?' I nodded my head and agreed to what he said. Babaji started the puja and yagya. And I sat with folded hands. Slowly time passed. Babaji was pouring ghee in the fire by chanting mantras. He kept on chanting mantras. Just then one of his disciples came inside the room with a glass of milk. And after handing over that glass of milk to Babaji, she went back outside. Babaji poured some milk in the fire and then holding the glass of milk in his hand, he recited some mantras and then asked me to drink the milk. He said, 'Drink this milk in one sip, daughter... this will cleanse and purify your soul from inside.' I was scared but I took the glass of milk in my hand with fear. I drank the milk completely in one go. After drinking the milk, I started feeling something strange. First I felt hot. As if I was feeling very hot. I wanted to remove the clothes from my body, but could not. My eyes started getting blurred. Breathing became fast. Slowly, I started feeling intoxicated. I started losing my senses. But I did not become completely unconscious. I was able to see, hear and feel everything now. But I was not in a condition to say or do anything. The strangest thing was that I was feeling a sensation on my body, especially right between my legs. But Babaji did not look at my condition even once. He started pouring ghee in the fire of the yagya while chanting mantras like before. I started feeling restless. I was not able to control myself. To tell you the truth, I suddenly started getting addicted to sex at that time. I wanted sex. At the end of the puja, Babaji looked at me. By then I had become very hot from within. And my pussy had become wet and was releasing a lot of juice. I was feeling ashamed of myself, but at that time the control of my body was not with me but in the hands of some invisible power. Which was controlling my body according to its own will.”


I had both the suspicion and fear of something like this happening. I knew that something similar must have happened with Pihu. And I also had a good idea of what happened to her next. But I wanted to hear the whole incident from Pihu herself, but hearing all this from my own wife's mouth made me feel a little strange. My cock got well erect while listening to her, and I did not even know when my Bermuda started getting a little wet from inside. Seeing the expression on my face, Pihu became silent for a few moments. Then looking at me, she broke her silence and said, "Bijan, you are not getting angry on me, right? I have done all this for my child. You are the only one who can understand my feelings." I was not able to tell what was good or bad, or I should be angry on her stupidity. I didn't even know whether I should get angry at her and her stupid actions or not. At that time, I just wanted to hear the whole incident. If I had got angry, she would have lied. But I wanted to hear the truth. So I immediately said to Pihu, “Hey darling, why should I get angry with you? After all you have done all this for my family and your child. That too with Babaji. I am very happy that you talked to me about this. Then tell me what happened next?” After being silent for a while, Pihu started speaking again, “Babaji suddenly looked at me and stopped his worship. He left his place and came and stood near me. I was out of control then. Like an idiot, I just started looking at him with blank gaze. Babaji came closer to me and sat in front of me. Then he looked at me for some time and probably assessed my condition. Then what he did, if I was in my senses, I would have been shocked, but because I was out of control, I just started watching him doing this. He removed my saree from my pussy and placed one of his hands directly on my pussy.” After saying this, Pihu became silent and started looking at me. I was really surprised to hear her words. I knew that Babaji would do something like this, but I never thought that he would do this. I was a little shocked and said, “What!? But why? Why did you let him do this? Why didn’t you stop him?” Hearing me, Pihu laughed a little and said, “Bijan, you probably didn’t listen to me carefully. If you had, you wouldn’t have asked me all these questions. I have already answered all these questions.” I didn’t understand what she said. I said, “What do you want to say?” She said, “First of all, Babaji had warned me before the puja started that whatever he says or does during the puja, I cannot stop him. I will have to follow all that. And secondly, after drinking that milk, I was not in my own control, so how could I stop him? If I had been conscious, I could have stopped him from doing this. But at that time I couldn’t do anything like that. I didn’t have the strength. And I didn’t do anything. I just kept watching Babaji’s actions.” I said, “Then? Then what happened?” Pihu said, “And what, Babaji rubbed one of his fingers well on my pussy and took it out. I have already told you how horny I was feeling after drinking that milk. And my pussy had started to ooze juices on its own. And in no time my pussy was filled to the brim with its own juices. When Babaji took out his finger from my pussy, his finger was smeared with my pussy juices. He smiled a little while looking at his finger and showing that finger to me said, ‘Look daughter, how much filth is there inside you. Even during the puja you could not free yourself from your sexual feelings. This itself proves why you are not able to become the mother of your husband's child. You will have to free yourself from these sexual feelings. And you will need my help in doing this. I will remove all the filth from inside you and purify your inner self.’ I don't know what I wanted at that time, but I could not say anything. I just folded my hands in front of Babaji. I kept sitting like that. Babaji took my pussy juice-smeared finger near his nose and took a deep breath and smelled my pussy juice. And then looking at me he said, “Hmmm, a bitter smell is coming from your yoni (vagina), daughter! First it needs to be purified. So let us purify your yoni first.” Saying this he held me and made me stand up. I was aware of what was happening to me but I was unable to oppose it. I felt that Babaji lifted me in his lap and then he took me to his bedroom and laid me on the bed. I was watching everything with my eyes wide open but was unable to do anything. Babaji then went and closed the door of his bedroom and bolted it from inside. Then Babaji came to me and sat on the bed beside me. He looked at my face for some time and then said, 'Daughter, you don't worry at all. Now I will purify every part of your body one by one. You just keep cooperating with me in this. Understood, right?' I could not say anything to him, I just nodded my head and agreed to what he said. After that he pulled the lapel of my saree and removed it. In a moment the saree got separated from my chest. And both my boobs were exposed fully in front of Babaji. I started feeling shy, but I could not say or do anything. I just kept looking at him. I was left speechless. Babaji placed his hand on my chest and started chanting some mantras. His hand was right above my left boob, very close to my nipple. One of his fingers was lightly touching my nipple. And with this slight touch, my whole body felt like it was on fire. And I started going crazy. My desire for sex increased even more than before. I was now unable to live without sex. But Babaji was not paying attention to my body or my condition. He was just chanting mantras with his hand on my chest. After some time, he slowly removed my saree from my body. And made me lie down on the bed very lovingly. Now I was lying on the bed completely naked in front of Babaji. I was feeling very shy. But I could not do anything. Whatever Babaji was doing with my body, I was letting him do it while lying down.”


I asked, "Then? Then what happened?" I was eager to hear Pihu's first-hand story of her sex with her own Babaji. Pihu took a deep breath and then started speaking, “Now Babaji was moving his hands on both my chest and belly. I was getting excited. Then a strange shiver started in my body. While moving his hands on my belly, Babaji started inserting his finger in my navel again and again. My eyes started closing automatically. I was dying of shame but was helpless because of that intoxicating milk. I was completely naked from top to bottom in front of Babaji's eyes. He picked up a small earthen pot already kept on a small table near the bed. And from that pot, he poured some liquid in his hand. And then he rubbed that liquid with both his hands and started rubbing it on my chest. A mild fragrance was coming from that liquid. It seemed that it was some fragrant oil. Whatever it was, Babaji slowly started massaging both my boobs with that liquid. Babaji started massaging my boobs on one side and my heart started beating fast on the other side. My breaths were getting heavy. My chest started moving up and down. A fragrance started coming from my body because of the same fragrant oil. Babaji sat near me and started pressing my boobs and started rubbing my nipples with his fingers and started pulling them slowly. As if milk is coming out of a cow. He was seeing my deteriorating condition and was also understanding it very well. The touch of his hands on my body was like pouring ghee in the fire. Instead of extinguishing the fire, it flared up even more. I started liking his actions in my intoxication. A strange sensation started in my body. He was pressing my boobs again and again and playing with my nipples one by one. Then he came closer to me and said, 'Daughter, don't be afraid. Now I will suck out the dirt from both your stans (breasts) with my mouth.' Saying this, he took my boobs in his mouth and started sucking them. Babaji was also biting my nipples with his teeth in between while sucking them. And at the same time he was also kissing my boobs. He was also inserting his finger in my navel. I was liking all his actions. It felt as if someone was sucking my nipples after a long time. To tell you the truth, I was enjoying getting my nipples and boobs sucked by Babaji.” While listening to the story of my own wife's fucking, saliva started dripping from my mouth and don't even ask what was the condition of my cock. Just imagine that it was trying to tear the Bermuda and come out. Due to lust, I could not stop myself and bit Pihu's nipple. Pihu said in pain, "Hey, what are you doing? Are you okay?" I was not able to hide my impatience anymore. I moved my mouth on her boobs and said, "Hey darling, you tell me further..." Pihu said while pressing my head lightly on her boobs, "So you are also enjoying a lot..." Pihu slapped my thigh and continued, “Babaji kept telling me, ‘You stay calm and enjoy this puja daughter…I will remove all your problems. Your body will have to be completely purified…” Babaji bent his arms and came down near my mouth on his elbows and without any warning, he started licking my lips with his long tongue. He was also chanting some mantras. The atmosphere was very intoxicating. A lamp was burning in the room and the room was bathed in the light emanating from it. The whole room was fragrant by lighting incenses. Babaji was bent over me half naked. I was fully naked. I had never come under such a tall man till date. His face seemed even bigger from this close distance. My hands on his back could tell that his shoulders were very broad and the skin was not very tight due to age. But it was not rough at all. His big eyes started turning red and I started getting nervous at the thought that today when a real man will enjoy my body, what will happen to me. At one point his tongue was going from my chin to my eyes and my mouth was getting a little wet with his saliva. This animal-like behavior of his was very scary. He was giving me pleasure. Sometimes he would take my cheeks in his mouth and suck them, sometimes my nose. He was doing it as if a child had got a lollipop, or a ferocious animal was preparing for hunting. Babaji climbed on top of me and started kissing my cheeks. With both his hands, he opened my hands and held them on the bed. Slowly, biting my cheeks, he started showering kisses on my lips and licking them with his tongue, he reached up to my throat. Then he moved my head to one side with one hand and started licking my throat vigorously with his tongue. Then he placed his lips on my lips and started sucking my lips. While sucking my lips, he inserted his tongue in my mouth which went straight to my throat. There was a strange taste in his tongue. He started sucking my tongue. I was feeling that he was licking from inside my mouth. Now he started putting the full weight of his body on me, I could not do anything except moaning under his weight. I couldn't do anything else. I embraced him with both my arms. The thick hair of his beard and moustache was tickling my mouth and neck. Then he got up and started looking at my face to see if I was looking worried. But he saw a glimpse of happiness and satisfaction on my face."


I went mad after hearing this from Pihu. Now I myself came on top of Pihu and once again took off her maxi and made her completely naked before me. She took off my Bermuda as well. We both once again started preparing for sex. Pihu had understood that I had become hot once again after listening to her and Babaji's antics. And in this she got a chance to have sex with me once again. She slowly started caressing my cock with her hands very lovingly. My cock had already become erect while listening to her story, now it became even more erect after getting the touch of her soft hands. I was licking and sucking her boobs one by one. And in between I was also biting her nipples while keeping them between my teeth. Just like she was telling in her story. Whatever Babaji was doing with her in the story, I actually started doing the same with her. Understanding my condition, Pihu said while teasing me, “Bijan, at first I thought that after knowing this story of mine, you will get angry with me for the first time. But I was so fucking wrong. Instead of getting angry at me, you started enjoying my illicit antics with Babaji!” I started kneading one of her boobs slowly with my hand and licking the other boob with my tongue. And while licking, I replied to her, “Whether I will get angry at you or not, I will decide that later, darling. Your story is really interesting and intoxicating, I will definitely have to agree. You keep telling the story. Don’t stop.” Saying this, I started sucking her boobs once again. Pressing my head hard on her boobs, Pihu said to me laughingly, “Okay, Bijan. Then listen, what happened to me that day.” Saying this, she once again started telling me the story of her and Babaji’s antics, “Babaji said to me, ‘How are you feeling, daughter? Whatever trouble you have in your heart, throw it out of your heart and lighten the burden of it. I am treating your heart with mantras.' Saying this, he started chanting mantras loudly. Then all his disciples sitting outside the puja room also started chanting loudly. I felt that I was probably in some heaven right now and I was about to have a heavenly fuck. I thought that now Babaji would fuck me and then leave. Maybe all his disciples would also take advantage of my intoxicated state one by one. I made a big mistake by not telling anyone, especially you, about coming here. No one knew that I have come here today. Not even you. If I oppose Babaji now, he can kill me and no one will even know anything. I wanted to run away from there but due to intoxication I was not able to do anything. I was just lying down quietly and enjoying his action. Babaji then said to me, 'Daughter, at last your mouth has been purified, now the rest of your body has to be purified. Now I will move down. You keep supporting me, then you will be able to live a completely worry free life.' I was intoxicated. I was not able to move. Babaji left my hands and started coming down kissing my lips and took my right boob in his hands with both his hands. And lightly pressing my boob with his hands, he said, 'What ripe mango like stan (breasts) you have daughter... even milk is not as white as your body...' He took one of my boobs in his mouth and started taking as much part of it in his mouth by opening his mouth wide. His mouth was so hot, due to which I was getting even more pleasure. His breathing was fast, due to which the sound of "hmmm…hmmmmm…" was coming out. Babaji would sometimes suck on one of my boobs fast and sometimes take the other one in his mouth. I closed my eyes and put pressure on my boobs while holding his head. Then Babaji started kissing my right boob and kept pressing my left boob. He again took oil and started rubbing it on my navel. Babaji was caressing my entire body and was also massaging with oil.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (25.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 44 – Pihu got Linga-Bhog From Babaji

To be honest, I have a problem. Call it my mental illness or the product of my rotten, crazy mind, that whenever I hear Pihu's story of her having sex with a stranger from her own mouth, a strange sense of peace starts to fill my heart and mind. Whenever she gets fucked with a stranger other than me in my absence and without my knowledge, and later describes the same incident to me in detail, I really like to hear the story of her fucking from her own mouth. And I start imagining that incident in my mind, how other strangers must have seduced my lovely wife and fucked her. And I take the role of that stranger and becoming that stranger myself, do everything with Pihu, which she has done with that stranger. I once again become that stranger and fuck Pihu. And my mind becomes calm automatically. Today also I started doing something similar. When Pihu was telling me about her and Babaji's dark deeds, I started getting excited in my mind. And I started imagining how Babaji would have fucked my wife after preparing her. And I wanted to fuck her again in the form of Babaji, just like Babaji would have fucked her that day. I took my mouth to Pihu's belly and just like in her story, I put my tongue in her navel and started licking it. Pihu got excited again on getting the touch of my wet and hot tongue on her navel. She moaned and said to me, "Uff Bijan, you are driving me crazy! Leave me!!!" I once again raised my head from her belly and looked into her eyes. No matter how much complaint there was in her voice, even after searching a lot, I did not see any complaint in her eyes. On the contrary, there was a different happiness in her eyes, that I was going to fuck her once again. Maybe she was thinking that this time I will not repeat the same mistake as I did the first time. This time I will fuck her and put my cum in her pussy, so that she can conceive. But at that time my mind was not thinking about all this, but something else. I wanted to repeat the incident of that day. I wanted to fuck Pihu in the same way as Babaji had fucked her that day. That is why it was important for me to know the rest of the incident of that day. I made eye contact with Pihu and said, "Darling, you complete your story. I want to know what happened next with you that day." Saying this, I again started licking her navel with my tongue. Pihu pressed my head on her belly and once again started telling her story, “Babaji now slowly moved towards my tummy. Now he started kissing on my tummy. He took out some honey from the bowl lying nearby and put it in my navel. Then his mouth came on my navel. Then he started sucking my navel with his tongue. He inserted his tongue inside my navel and started jerking it. Meanwhile, my pussy also started to stir. The fragrance of oil and the intoxication of milk was making me excited. I myself was getting eager to get fucked by Babaji by then. My eyes were closing every now and then. Seeing this, Babaji smiled a little and said to me, ‘Well done daughter! You are participating in the puja very well. I will purify your whole body in this way.’ After licking my navel for some time, he again started chanting loudly.


Now he was continuously looking at my clean pussy and chanting mantras. Then he started moving his hand on my naked pussy. He said, “Now the time has come to clean the dirt inside you. I will massage this holy oil inside. You remember God with all your heart. Open your legs, daughter.” He spread my legs and came and sat between them. He was moving his hand on my pussy and kept on mumbling something, ‘You do well by cleaning the hair from your body…this keeps your yoni (vagina) as well as your body clean.’ Saying this he looked at me and asked, ‘Do you clean your yoni-kesh (pubic hair) every day?’ I nodded my head and said yes. Then he asked me, ‘Did you do it today also?’ This time I said no to him by gestures. He became a little happy on hearing my answer. He said, ‘You did well. See, how many soft and small hairs have grown near your yoni…’ Saying this, Babaji started plucking the area between my tummy and pussy with his nose. Then he started grooming the small hairs of my pussy on both sides with tenderness and love. ‘Daughter, I swear by God, your yoni is absolutely pure. It is still very tight. It is like red rose petals! Only a fool would not want to insert his linga (penis) in it. Is your husband unable to have sex properly? That you keep having sex with other men?’ Baba asked me showing interest. By then I had regained some consciousness. So I told him, ‘It is not like that, Babaji…my husband’s relationship with me is fine. He loves me, and I love him. But due to being busy in his work, he is able to have sex with me only once or twice a week. Firstly, his cock is not that big...and right now he cums very quickly while fucking me. I don't get much pleasure or satisfaction from him. That's why I keep getting fucked by other men.' He asked, 'Does your husband know about all this?' I said, 'Yes, he does. In fact, it was on his insistence that I got fucked by another man for the first time in front of him.' Babaji asked, 'Who was he?' I replied shyly, 'My brother-in-law. My husband's cousin brother.' He asked me, 'Whenever you have sex with someone other than your husband, do you do it with all your heart? Or do you have any guilt in your heart about doing it?' I said, 'No Babaji. I don't have any guilt. I get fucked by that man with all my heart.’ Hearing this, Babaji laughed a little and said, 'Does this mean you still have no guilt in doing all this with me?' I replied shyly, 'No Babaji, not at all. I have no guilt or regret in doing all this with you. You can do whatever you want with me. Neither will I oppose you nor regret. You just do this much that I can become the mother of my husband's child.' Hearing my words, Babaji became even more happy. He told me, 'I will try my best to make you become a mother soon.'


Saying this, he took oil in his hand and applied it on my pussy and started massaging it. My pussy lips were trembling with his touch. As if they had come to life. He was massaging my pussy lips with his finger. Then I felt that he was inserting his finger in my pussy. And he started moving his finger in and out of my pussy. Then he started teasing my clit as well. Then again he took honey and poured it on my pussy. Honey and oil were creating havoc together. He then bent down and spread the lips of my pussy with his fingers and started kissing the hole. In between, he was also inserting his tongue inside my pussy and then he was licking my pussy very deep. Wetness started coming out from inside my pussy. Babaji was licking both honey and my pussy juice with pleasure. I held his head tightly in my thighs. Babaji closed his eyes in pleasure and said, 'What an elixir-like feeling your juices have... you are a very intoxicating woman, daughter... I will tell you a way how to suck a woman's juices. Spread your legs wide and lift them up and hold them with your hands... the rest is mine.' Babaji removed the weight from my legs and without delay I lifted my legs up in the same pose and held them with my hands. Due to which my pussy and buttocks opened up and came in front of Babaji. Ohh... daughter, your yoni is just like a tender bud... it is very beautiful... you have got a heavenly yoni just like an angel from heaven, daughter...' saying this Babaji bent his tongue like a spoon, separated the petals of the pussy with the fingers of one hand and started inserting his long soft tongue into my pussy. After going a few inches inside, I could feel that my pussy juices were coming out from inside and going into his mouth through the spoon-shaped tongue. In between, the sound of Babaji swallowing the juices was also heard. He turned out to be very skilled in this art. I was feeling such a desire that he kept sucking my pussy and did not move. Then he inserted his oil soaked finger in my ass. In one stroke, his middle finger entered my ass. He was sucking my pussy and fingering it at the same time. I was being attacked twice. I had closed my eyes due to the fire of lust. Now my pussy was about to release juice. I wanted to remove him but I did not have enough strength to do so. I was enjoying his pussy sucking with my eyes closed. ‘Ahh Babaji... I am about to cum... move your face back... ahhh… oh mother... Babaji has killed me... move back please...’ I said moaning. Instead of retreating, he held my thighs tightly and started pressing my pussy with his mouth and moving his tongue inside while making ‘puchh…puchh...’ sounds. He was licking with such pleasure as if a child was licking honey. Babaji said, ‘Your yoni-ras (vaginal juice) is very tasty, daughter. I feel like drinking it forever. But first I have to find a solution to your problem.’ He sucked my pussy for a long time and the moment came for which I was waiting. Now I was not able to control myself anymore, so suddenly there was a fountain-like pressure inside me and within a few seconds my pussy juice started flowing out forcefully. By now Babaji had taken his position and had tightened his mouth on my pussy. Due to which all my pussy juice was going into his mouth. I was releasing my juice very forcefully on Babaji’s mouth. I started feeling shy too but Babaji started drinking my pussy juice with full pleasure. I had cum in his mouth itself. He was swallowing all the juice fast like a professional. “Ohhh… Aaahh…” The whole room started echoing with my loud sounds. I started tossing my ass vigorously. But due to Babaji's grip I was not able to move much. Babaji drank all the juices from my pussy and then he got up and lay down on me. His lips were on mine. I myself started sucking his lips. I started to taste my own pussy juices from his mouth. Babaji again said, 'You are wonderful daughter…and very tasty too...your vaginal juice was very tasty... what do you eat that your yoni is so sweet. Your husband must be so lucky that he tastes its juices daily.' Saying this Baba again started playing with my boobs. With my excitement getting over I started to feel shy again. But sucking of boobs by Babaji started to give me pleasure. He bit my nipples hard. So, I let out an “aah...” sound due to my pain and pleasure and started pleading to him, ‘Aahhh...please stop it now Babaji…please bless me by touching my pussy..I am getting very late.’ Babaji ignored my words and started sucking my lips tightly. I removed my face from his mouth and turned it to one side. There was a mirror on this side in which I saw the reflection of me and Babaji. Babaji's huge dark body was trampling my fair body and he was sucking my boobs by putting them in his mouth. His mind was full of lust at then. And mine too along with his.”


I was having more fun listening to Pihu's story. I was licking her pussy with pleasure and preparing her for the sex for second time today. She was also caressing my cock slowly while holding it in her tight fist. I understood that she was also impatient for the second time sex like me. And that is why she was busy preparing my cock for sex. Pihu had stopped telling her story while doing this. But I had to hear the whole story, so I said to her while licking her pussy, "Why did you stop, darling? Keep telling me your story. I am getting excited just by hearing it. Tell me your story. Tell me what Babaji did to you next." Pihu once again kept my head on her pussy and said, "Then I enjoyed Babaji's Linga-Bhog." I did not understand this. I said, "Linga-bhog!!! What is this???!!!" Pihu smiled and said, “In fact, Linga-bhog is a special kind of Prasad (dainty) of Babaji, which he gives only to his special and selected female devotees. And by some luck, he gave me the good fortune of receiving Linga-bhog from him that day.” I said, “Don’t make riddles, darling. Just tell me straight, what happened.” Pihu once again started sharing her story, “After cumming, I was lying on the bed and panting. On one hand, the magic of that intoxicating milk was creating a storm of lust inside me. And on the other hand, I was really tired after enjoying the pleasure of getting my pussy licked by a real man like Babaji. After I got my orgasm, Babaji slowly got up from me and went and sat on a wooden chair near the bed. I could not talk much due to intoxication and orgasm. But I started looking at him with a hungry look. I told you that by then, due to that intoxicating milk, the storm of lust was at its peak inside me. And after getting my pussy licked by Babaji, that storm was at its peak now. Now I was not going to remain calm without getting fucked by him. I had to get myself fucked by him at any cost. Seeing my surprised eyes, Babaji laughed a little and told me very politely, ‘All the problems will be solved daughter… don’t worry. You will now have to take Prasad from Babaji.’ I got a little scared after hearing this and asked him, 'What is this Babaji?' Babaji said, 'Daughter, there is no need to be afraid. Just consider my linga (penis) as prasad and kiss it once and let it touch your yoni once. This will automatically end all your troubles. You can do this much for your child, right...?' After saying this, Babaji left the final decision to me. I had no other option and I could not disobey Babaji's orders, and on the other hand, I also had to see his dick. So I immediately said, 'Whatever you think is right Babaji.' As soon as I said this, Babaji started opening his dhoti. He smiled at me and got up from the chair. The dhoti slipped and fell down. Babaji sat back on the chair again. I kept staring at him. I got up from the bed in fear and started moving towards Babaji. Babaji pointed towards a seat between his legs and I understood where I had to sit. I sat delicately on the seat and I could see the grey pubic hair on Babaji's crotch and I saw that he was not wearing any underwear. When I saw his dick for the first time, Bijan, you will not believe it... his dick was so big... I had never imagined even in my dreams. How can a man have such a big and thick dick. You must have seen such big and thick dicks of African people in porn. That day I saw such a dick for the first time and was surprised to see it. The black snake-like dick was lying almost till his left knee and the big balls were lying in its sack lying on the chair between his legs. The pubic hair was so thick that the base of the dick was not even visible. I don't know for how long I kept looking at his dick with an open mouth without any shame. Baba's voice suddenly broke my concentration. He said smilingly, 'Daughter... what are you looking at so intently?' With great difficulty I gathered my words and said to him, 'What is this Babaji?' He said laughingly, 'This is my linga, daughter. Why, have you never seen a real man's linga before? Your husband's linga is not this big, perhaps that is why you are so surprised. Anyway, come on, take your prasad... and don't be afraid... it will not bite you.' Saying this, he started laughing at my condition. I brought my mouth closer to his dick without touching it and kissed it with full devotion. You know Bijan, how much I dislike the smell of sweat from a dick. I get very offended if someone's dick smells. Till date, apart from you, many of the dicks I have taken in my mouth had the smell of sweat. Still, I sucked their cocks in my mouth. For a moment, I thought that Babaji's dick would also smell of sweat. But when I took my mouth closer to his dick, I was surprised once again. Instead of the smell of sweat, a faint fragrant started coming in my nose. This fragrant was familiar to me. It was the same fragrant of the oil with which Babaji was massaging me a while ago. I understood that Babaji must have massaged his dick with that fragrant oil too, due to which the same fragrant was coming from his dick. What should I tell you Bijan, what a wonderful smell was coming from Babaji's dick. It was as if I started getting fascinated by its smell once again. Seeing and touching that smelling cock from so close was mesmerizing me. Maybe Babaji must have thought that I would take his cock in my hands and kiss it, but I did not do that. Seeing this, Babaji expressed some displeasure and said, 'Oh daughter, is this how prasad is accepted? Take it in your hand lovingly and kiss it with full devotion.' I picked up his dick with my left hand. It is beyond description that his dick was so heavy and so long that it started hanging out of my fist. I kept staring at it without caring about anyone and after waiting for a few seconds, I don't know when I opened my mouth and took the tip of it in my mouth and started sucking it.


I was enjoying it so much, it felt so good that I felt like I was flying in the sky. When I realized after a few minutes, I realized that I was sucking Babaji's dick while making the sound of "puch...puch...". I blushed with shame and saw that the dick had started getting erect. When I looked up at Babaji, I saw that he was murmuring something with his eyes closed, only his hair was moving with his big beard and moustache. I took out his huge dick from my mouth in shame, which had gone up to my throat in my mouth in excitement. When I let it go from my hand, instead of falling down, the dick was erected towards me like a banana, as if it was staring at me. Then Babaji opened his eyes and said with a slight smile, 'I just wanted to kiss, daughter. Look what you have done to it.' I replied with disappointment, 'Please forgive me Babaji… I got carried away by emotions and did not realize...' Babaji said, 'What kind of forgiveness daughter…you did so well that I started feeling pleasure. Will you repeat it once more? I want to experience that pleasure once again.' Without wasting time, I again took his dick in my mouth. The first time I took his dick in my mouth, I did not realize. But now I came to know about the size of his dick. His dick was so big and thick in size that I had to face a lot of difficulties in taking it in my mouth. I took his dick in my mouth cautiously. But due to the width of his dick, I had to open my mouth completely to take his entire dick in my mouth. And so, I started feeling pain in my jaws in no time. But I could not disrespect him by taking his dick out of my mouth in between. So, I kept sucking his dick by taking it in my mouth. I was licking and sucking his dick while applying saliva. And was also rubbing the tip of the dick with my tongue. In between, I was also scratching the small hole of his dick with the pointed part of my tongue. Whenever I did this, Babaji would jump from the chair. After getting his dick sucked by me for some time like this, Babaji could not stop himself. And holding my head from behind, he started slowly pushing his dick into my mouth. His dick was so big that I could take only half of his dick in my mouth. The rest of the half was outside my mouth. But still when Babaji started pushing his dick into my mouth, it suddenly started reaching my throat. And I felt like suffocating. I was not able to breathe properly through my mouth. But I was also not able to take his dick out of my mouth. There was a strange dilemma. But somehow I managed and kept sucking his dick. At last after getting his dick sucked by me and fucking my mouth for some time, Babaji stopped. He took his dick out of my mouth and told me, 'Come daughter, now it is time for your "yoni-manthan"(churning of pussy)...' Saying this, Babaji held me by my shoulders and made me stand up and asked me to go back to the bed. I obeyed him and started moving towards the bed.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (27.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Two days have passed and not a single comment. I don't know why no one comments on my Threads. I don't even know if anyone is liking this story or not. Has it already lost its own charm? Should I continue this story or just end it here abruptly? Because I've written almost 100 parts of this story and it is continuing. And I want to share those parts with you. But only if you enjoy reading them. If you find this story boring or dull, please let me know. I'll stop uploading them right now. If you're enjoying reading this story, let me know through your comments. Like everyone else, I too want as many people as possible to read my stories and share their opinions in the form of comments. But none of that happens on my Threads. People come, quietly read my story (probably), and leave without saying a word. I have only one request for all those who read my story on regular basis, whether it's one, two, or more. Please, after reading my story, tell me your opinion in the form of comments, which will inspire me to write many more interesting parts of this story. ~ Neelkantha

[tomdickharry2024]

Great updates as always Neelkantha sir!

The episodes with Babaji are super erotic. Thank you for continuing with Pihu's saga