Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 75 – Golden Memories Of The Past

Pihu’s POV- There is definitely some secret in all of our lives. And we want to keep that secret buried within us for the rest of our lives by never telling anyone. But somehow that deep secret of ours which has been buried within us for a long time, suddenly one day that secret is finally revealed in front of someone else. Something similar happened with Gita Aunty. She revealed some deep and dark secrets of her life in front of me. In the previous part of our story, you have read how Gita Aunty was talking to me about herself and her dead husband. And there she had mentioned a woman named Snigdha. When I asked her, she told me that Snigdha was actually her teacher of lesbian education. As soon as I heard the name of Snigdha from her mouth, I became curious to know more about her. I said to Gita aunty, “Aunty, please tell me more details about her. How did you meet her for the first time? And how did she teach you about lesbianism etc. I am curious to know all these stories.” Seeing my eagerness aunty laughed. She said, “This means you are interested in listening to my stories. But let me tell you that this is not a story of my own making. This is the story of my life, which I am just narrating you. I have not told this to anyone else before today except you. I have two reasons to tell you all this. Firstly you are the daughter-in-law of my most sought after friend. And the second most important thing is that I like you. Not because you remained silent even after my dirty acts in the bus, but even after knowing everything about me you came to meet me, came to talk to me and sat for so long and listened to every word I said. That is why I am telling you all this.” I said, "Thank you aunty for trusting me and sharing some things about your life with me. But you tell me about Snigdha." Gita aunty said, "I will tell you. I will definitely tell you. But not here. First you come with me to my bedroom, we will sit there and talk." I immediately understood why Gita aunty was taking me to her bedroom. But to tell the truth, I did not mind it at all. Because I had become very hot after listening to Gita aunty's story till now. And my pussy had released so much juice that my panties were almost completely wet. And when Gita aunty has already done all that with me yesterday, what is the use of feeling shy in front of her now? So I immediately agreed to go with her to her bedroom. I told her, "Come aunty, let's go to your bedroom." Aunty became happy and took me to her bedroom. Her bedroom was quite big. There was a big size bed in the middle of the room. I went to sit on the bed but Gita aunty stopped me before I could do that. While closing the bedroom door from inside, she said to me, “Pihu, why don’t we take off our sarees and sit. Because I am feeling a little hot. Don’t you feel so?” I knew the reason for her talking like this. But still I pretended to be innocent in front of her and said, “Yes aunty, you are right. It is feeling too hot today. I am already drenched in sweat. It is better that we take off our sarees and sit comfortably. And anyway, there is no one else in your house except us two. So no one will be able to see us in this condition.” Hearing my words, aunty became even more happy. She said, “You are right. So let’s do something. Instead of taking off our sarees, we will take off each other’s sarees. What do you say?” I again pretended to be shy in front of her and said, “That is fine. But I am feeling shy.” Hearing me, aunty said to me, "Hey Pihu, why are you feeling shy of me? Whatever was to happen in the bus yesterday has already happened. Now you don't need to feel shy in front of me." Saying this, she paused for a while and then said, "And anyway, I couldn't see you properly yesterday. Today, let me see you properly." I again said hesitantly, "Okay, aunty, I won't stop you. Do whatever you want to do." Hearing me, aunty came forward and pulled my saree lapel. The lapel fell off my chest and came on the ground. And my boobs tied by blouse and bra came in front of her. She started looking at my chest for some time. I was really feeling shy now. I have been naked in front of my friend Sangeeta before, but Gita aunty was different. Firstly, she was my mother-in-law's friend and secondly, she was about 30 years older than me. I had never taken off my clothes in front of any woman of this age before. That's why I was really feeling shy before her.

But all this did not make any difference to Gita Aunty. After slowly removing my saree, she started opening the buttons of my blouse one by one. My breathing became faster. The touch of her hands started creating a tingling sensation in my body. Somehow I said panting, “Aunty, you only talked about removing the saree…” Aunty looked at me and smiled and said, “You have become very hot after listening to my stories, so I am doing this to give you some relief. Please, do not stop me.” I did not say anything else. Aunty opened all the buttons of my blouse and slowly removed my blouse from my body. Now I was standing in front of her in my bra and petticoat. Aunty slowly placed one of her hands on my bra and gently but very lovingly pressed one of my boobs from above the bra. Inadvertently a sound like “ummm…” came out of my mouth, hearing which aunty became even more excited. Now she held both my boobs in her hands and started pressing them. After pressing my boobs for some time over the bra, she left them. But by then my condition had worsened. I could feel my own pussy juice oozing on my thighs. As soon as aunty left my boobs, I removed both her saree and blouse. Aunty was wearing a normal white cotton bra. But still I felt that her boobs must be a little bigger than mine. Maybe 36 size. I had not touched her boobs before. I had just removed the blouse she was wearing. But aunty said, “Pihu, I pressed your boobs. But won’t you press my boobs?” I kept my hand on her bra and started pressing her boobs over the bra. Her boobs were quite soft even at this age. But due to age, they had started hanging a little in the front. Because of tying it with a bra, it was bulging even further. Like her, I also kept caressing her boobs lovingly for some time. Then aunty said, "Come, now sit down and listen to the story quietly." Saying this, she held me and made me sit on the bed facing her. And while caressing one of my boobs slowly, she started telling me her story. “I have told you that after my husband passed away, I got my son admitted in a big college in the city. I had no shortage of money. On one hand, I used to get a huge profit every month from my husband's business. And on the other hand, my parents were also very rich. I used to get financial help from them too. That is why I was neither worried about money then nor now. My mother-in-law and father-in-law could not bear the shock of my husband's sudden death. Within a year, both of them also passed away in the grief of their son. I was left alone in the house. This house used to haunt me when I was alone. All the memories related to my husband used to haunt me when I was alone. And on top of that, I had the sex bug inside me. All this together started becoming a challenge for me to live and spend time alone in this house. That is why I thought of getting my son admitted in the biggest college in the city. And I did get it done. It took us about 45 minutes to reach the college from here by bus. Every morning I used to go to college with my son. After getting my son ready, I used to take him to college with me. I used to spend the whole day roaming around and then after college got over in the afternoon, I used to return home with my son by bus. This used to occupy a lot of my time and I did not feel lonely. Yes, I did have the sorrow of being alone, but I had somehow stopped feeling it myself. After dropping my son to college, I used to roam around the streets of the city alone. Sometimes I used to go to watch a movie in the afternoon. Time started passing well. But I used to miss my husband all the time. Anyway, three-four months passed like this. Many other women like me used to come to drop their son or daughter to college. I also got acquainted with some of those women. After dropping our children to college, we all used to sit in a park and talk. Most of them were residents of that city itself. Many women used to invite each other to their homes. I don't know whether they used to visit each other's homes or not, but I never used to go to anyone's home. One of those women was Snigdha. I met and got introduced to her there only. She too, like the other women, used to come to drop her daughter to college. During our conversation, she told me that her husband works in Navy. He comes home only once or twice a year. Her mother-in-law and father-in-law had passed away a few years ago. And she lives alone in her house with her daughter. After knowing about me, she expressed her grief and sympathy to me. Slowly we became good friends. One day she said to me, 'Gita, I have invited you to my house so many times, but you never came. Why so?' I laughed and said to her, 'There is nothing like that, Snigdha. Actually, I don't like going to other people's homes, that's why I don't go.' She probably felt sad after hearing me. With disappointment on her face she said, ‘This means you think of me as a stranger and not your own. That is why you never come to my house.’ I said, ‘There is nothing like that, Snigdha. One day I will definitely go to your house.’ Hearing my words she said to me, ‘Why one day? Why not today? I don’t want to listen to anything, you will have to come with me to my house today.’ I said, ‘Don’t act childish, Snigdha. I told you I will definitely go one day. But not today.’ But she did not listen to a single word of mine that day. She repeatedly started telling me to go to her house.” After saying this aunty became quiet. I said, “Then? Then what happened? You went to her house?”


Aunty paused and said, “Yes I went to her house. I had to go. She had told me so many times that I did not feel like refusing her. But even today I do not understand whether the decision of going to her house that day was right or wrong for me.” I said, “Why are you saying this?” Aunty said, “Listen to my story further, you will understand on your own. Anyway, coming back to the story. I went to Snigdha's house with her. Her house was about 20 minutes away from the college. We went to her house by auto. Her house was located in a very rich, somber and posh area of the city. And it was her own house. Where she lived almost alone with her daughter. After reaching home, she gave me a maxi to wear. It was a very hot day. I took off my saree and wore that maxi without saying anything. But I had not taken off my bra or panties. I saw that Snigdha had also taken off her saree and wore a maxi like me. But she had also taken off her bra and panties. I could clearly see her big boobs from inside the thin cotton maxi. I had never thought that even being a woman myself, I would feel a new sensation in my body by seeing another woman. But it happened in my body. Seeing her in that condition, I started getting hot. And I started feeling my pussy burning with excitement. I felt the same old sensation feeling that I feel when I am bitten by the sex bug inside me. I started getting scared in my mind. What is happening to me suddenly? And why is this happening to me right now? But Snigdha was behaving absolutely normal with me. We both sat on her bed and started talking like we are doing today. While talking, suddenly Snigdha said to me, 'Gita, will you play a game?' I said, 'What kind of game?' She said, 'You will keep your eyes closed. And I will write a word on your arm with my finger, you will have to understand it and tell me.' I did not want to play any game. But to avoid getting bitten by the sex bug inside me, I agreed to play this childish game." Aunty became silent again. I said, "Then? Then what happened?" Aunty said laughing, "I will tell the rest of the story after your petticoat is removed." Saying this, she untied the string of my petticoat and pulled it off from my body. I helped her in removing my petticoat. Now I removed the petticoat she was wearing too. Now both of us were sitting facing each other in our bra and panties. Aunty now placed one of her fingers on my pussy from above my panties. My pussy, wet with my own juices, shivered for once on the touch of her finger. Aunty started narrating her story again while caressing my pussy with her finger from above my panties.


“The game was really simple. I had to close my eyes and understand the word written by Snigdha on my arm and tell it. But there was a condition, until I understand the correct word and speak it or if I say something wrong, I cannot open my eyes and during that time she can do anything she wants with me. I cannot stop her from doing that. The same rule was applicable to her as well. But the game started with me. I lay down on the bed and Snigdha sat next to me. I closed my eyes. I felt the touch of Snigdha's finger on my arm. I shivered for a moment with her touch. And then I heard Snigdha's voice, 'Gita, don't move. Otherwise you will not be able to understand what I have written.' After listening to her, I tried to understand properly what she had written. But I could not understand. She said, 'Now tell me what I have written on your arm.' I said, 'Sorry but I did not understand.' I heard her laughing. She said, 'Okay. So now I will do something with you according to the rules of the game. Get ready.' I got scared after hearing her words. I didn't know what she was going to do. But she pulled my maxi up a little above my legs and lifted it. I didn't know that she would do something like this. But I remained silent. She said, 'Now I will write something again, you try to understand.' Now I was ready. Again Snigdha wrote something on my arm. But this time also I didn't understand. I shook my head. Laughing again, she pulled my maxi up further. This time she had pulled my maxi up almost till my waist. My pussy covered with panties came in front of her. I probably wanted to feel ashamed. But I didn't. I was now enjoying this game. Again she wrote something on my arm. This time I understood at once what she had written, but this time also I shook my head deliberately. She pulled my maxi up again. Now my belly came out of the maxi. She said, 'Now I will write something on your belly. Try to understand.' Saying this, she wrote something on my belly. I started feeling ticklish. Then I read what she had written. But an incident happened at this time. When Snigdha was writing on my belly, once her finger slipped on my belly and touched my chest. Her finger hit the boobs bound by the bra. After many years, I felt someone's touch on my boobs. Now I shivered even though I didn't want to. And I spoke a wrong word. Snigdha again lifted my maxi. Now my bra came out. Now she started touching my chest on the pretext of writing. I started getting excited. She started understanding my condition. Now she wrote something on my chest with her finger. But due to excitement I again spoke the wrong word. She wrote again but this time on my boobs. This time I spoke the right word. And opened my eyes. I saw that she was smiling looking at me. As soon as I opened my eyes, she said, 'How did you like it, Gita? I said, Splendid!' She pointed towards my panties with her finger. I got up and saw that my panties were wet. I quickly tried to pull my maxi down but Snigdha stopped me from doing so and said, 'For how many more days will you torture yourself, Gita?' Before I could say anything, she did something for which I was not at all prepared." Saying this aunty again became silent. I asked her, "What did Snigdha do to you, aunty?" Aunty smiled looking at me once and suddenly put her hand in my bra and started pressing my boobs hard. I was not prepared for this attack of hers. I got up in a hurry and said, "What are you doing, aunty?" Aunty pressed my boobs properly and said, “The same thing that Snigdha did to me that day. Suddenly she also put her hand in my bra and started pressing my boobs. I was also as nervous as you were that day. I told her, ‘Hey Snigdha, what are you doing? Leave me. I don’t like all this.’ But she did not pay any attention to my words. And the more I started screaming, the harder she started pressing my boobs. Finally I gave up and stopped pressing. She also stopped pressing my boobs. But by then I had become weak in front of her. Almost two years had passed since my husband passed away. And in these two years no one had pressed my boobs so brutally. I had become weak in front of her. She took off my maxi and bra without asking me and started pressing and kneading my naked boobs. I couldn't stop myself. I grabbed her head and placed it on my chest. She must have wanted the same thing. As soon as I placed her head on my chest, she quickly took one of my nipples in her mouth and started sucking it. The whole world seemed to be spinning in front of my eyes. I was helpless and pressed Snigdha's head on my boobs. She started sucking my nipples hard. And at the same time, she inserted one of her fingers inside my panties and started thrusting and pulling her finger in and out of my pussy hard. It didn't take me even a minute to release my pussy juices. I closed my eyes tightly and moaned loudly "Ohh..." and came. I had already cum while sitting on her bed. I came to know that day that someone can make me cum by fingering my pussy. After some time, I opened my eyes. I was feeling shy in front of her. She said, 'There is no need to be shy. I also do the same to calm myself down. Your husband is no more in this world. And even though I have a husband, he is not with me. We are the same, Gita. And I think we both should support each other.' I cried and hugged her. I realized that someone recognized the pain inside me and also tried to comfort me. Now I also made her naked and our game started again.”


While saying this Gita aunty opened the hook of my bra and made me completely naked from above. I had become hot listening to her story from her mouth. Now I also removed her bra. As I had thought, the same thing came true. Due to age her boobs were hanging down. But her nipples were bigger and thicker than mine. Seeing me looking at her nipples carefully aunty said, “What are you seeing, Pihu. When you will also have your child, and you will also breastfeed, then your nipples will also become big and thick and will hang like mine. The child keeps pulling the nipple with his mouth while drinking milk, due to this our nipples will become big and hang. Yours will also go.” Hearing her words I became hot along with feeling shy. I pulled her towards me and placed her mouth on my chest. Her hot breath was falling on my boobs and I was melting inside. I started thinking about what would have been her state of mind that day when she would have got her boobs sucked by Snigdha. I wanted to feel the same at that time. Gita aunty put her mouth on my boobs and started sucking one of my nipples. A similar moan came out of my mouth, “Ummm...” and I held her mouth and pressed it tightly against my chest. And started pressing her boobs. Gita aunty kept sucking both my nipples one by one. And in between she started biting them by keeping them between her teeth. This increased my excitement. And my pussy started oozing more juice. Now I myself removed my panties and became completely naked. Seeing this, Gita aunty became happier and started sucking my nipples with more enthusiasm. After licking, sucking and biting both my nipples for some time, Gita aunty calmed down a bit. And said to me, “Should I tell you the rest of the story?” I just nodded my head. Now she held my head and placed it on her boobs. The signal was clear for me. Now I too will have to please her, just like she has done it for me. While pressing one of her boobs tightly, I took the thick nipple of the other tit in my mouth and started sucking it like a hungry girl, as if milk will come out of it any moment and I will quench my thirst. Gita aunty while making me suck her nipples, started taking the story forward, “That day I came to know for the first time how being a woman one can make another woman happy and can also take pleasure from her. In the afternoon I somehow left her house and brought my son back home after college. That night I could not sleep at all. The thought kept coming in my mind that when will it be morning and when will I meet Snigdha. The next day I again went to Snigdha’s house with her and played the same game which we both had played the previous day. Like the previous days, she made me cum in a few minutes. Slowly this sequence had become a daily routine. Snigdha had given me a new pleasure after my husband had died. From which I could never get rid of. After getting fucked by my husband after marriage, I had already become a slut, but after meeting Snigdha I had become a lesbian. This sequence started happening daily between both of us. Earlier Snigdha was more enthusiastic about this, but it had become my addiction. My son's college was closed on Saturday and Sunday. On those two days I did not go to the city as I was with my son. And on these two days I used to stay at home and get restless without her. My friendship with Snigdha kept growing day by day. We both started talking about our personal lives with each other. She also used to talk to me about her husband's sex. One day I went and saw that she had not come to drop her daughter that day. Her daughter herself had come to college. When I asked her, she told me that her mummy was unwell so she did not come. I felt that it was important to inquire about her. So that day I myself went to her house to meet her. But the door of her house was opened by a young boy. Snigdha was almost of the same age as me. And that boy was about 10 years younger than her. Both of them were shocked to see me. Perhaps both of them were not expecting me at that time. As soon as he saw me, that boy left from there. I asked Snigdha ‘Who was this boy?’ She did not give any clear answer to this, instead she asked me, 'Have you never had sex with anyone other than your husband?' I said, 'What a strange question. I am a good wife and daughter-in-law. Why would I have sex with anyone other than my husband?' She said, 'Not without leaving my husband. But without telling him.' I said, 'No, not at all. I have never done such dirty things with anyone other than my husband. I had not done this before meeting you. You forced me on the first day, that is why I did all that with a woman like you.' She said, 'I forced you, that is why you were happy even after your husband died. Wasn't it?' I said, 'I am a widow. And even thinking about any other man would be a sin for me.' She said, 'Who said this is a sin? Whatever men do, there is nothing wrong in it. Are all the rules of the world written for helpless and powerless women like us? I said, 'Whatever you say, I cannot do such a thing.' Snigdha tried to convince me again and again, but I did not listen to her. And I left her house. After that day she did not talk to me. Our friendship had broken. But inside I started yearning again. One day I thought that I should agree to what Snigdha said, how will anyone know. And anyway I am not doing anything in my village. Whatever I will do will be in the city. So I will be safe. Thinking this, I went to her house, but there was a lock at her home. On asking, I got to know a shocking news." Saying this aunty became silent again. I raised my head from her tit and asked, "What did you find out?" Aunty said, "An old woman told me that Snigdha was not a good woman at all. She used to live in this rich area and sell her body in her husband's absence. And she used to trap helpless women like me in her web and force them to sell their bodies too. I was the only one who could escape from her web. The security officer arrested her. Hearing this, I ran away from there. I had a narrow escape, otherwise Snigdha would have made me a prostitute too like herself." I said, "Then? Then what happened?" Aunty said laughing, "One more year passed like this. Now I did not have much trouble. Because now I started adopting the tricks taught by Snigdha to calm myself every night. But the lack of a partner and a friend always bothered me. And it was at this time that I met with the most special, good and true friend of my life." I said, "With whom?" Aunty smiled and replied, “With your mother-in-law.” (Contd.)

 

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[Neelkantha]

Part 76 – New Relationship, New Secrets

Pihu’s POV- I asked Gitta aunty, “But where did you meet my mother-in-law before?” She said, “Since both of us lived in the same village, we knew each other from before. But we never met or talked like this before. But once an incident happened from where our friendship started. And once it started, it is still intact. If I have any true friend today, it is your mother-in-law only.” I said to her, “But please tell me how this relationship between you and my mother-in-law started.” Aunty laughed seeing my eagerness. She said, “I will tell you. Why are you so eager?” I said, “Aunty, can I ask you something, you won’t mind, right?” Aunty said, “Ask.” I said, “Have you really never felt like having sex with a boy or a man after your husband’s death?” Aunty thought for a while and said, “If I say no, then it will probably be a lie. And I don’t want to lie to you. I have already told you that I had agreed on Snigdha’s words. But that incident opened my eyes in a way. A different feeling had developed in me about men. I had started fearing men. I felt that since I am a widow, even if I talk to any man laughingly, people will probably judge me. They will spread some wrong rumors about me. That is why I have always run away from boys and men.” I said, “And women?” Hearing my question, aunty said, “Before meeting Snigdha, I had no feelings about girls or women. I was a straight woman, who liked men only. But after meeting Snigdha, I came to know that I am not straight but a bisexual woman.” I asked her, “What does this bisexual mean, aunty?” Aunty said, “It means a person who likes the company of both men and women. Bisexuals can be men as well as women. Like us, you and me. We like being with women as well as men. But a lesbian is not like that. She likes women more than men. And she mostly wants to increase her sexual relationship with women instead of men. And she does increase it too.” I asked aunty, “But you still get pleasure in all this?” Aunty said, “Why not? When you have sex with Bijan, don't you get pleasure?” I said a little shyly, “Yes, I do.” Aunty said, “Then? My case is also the same, isn't it?” Then she paused for a while and said, “By the way, you and Bijan have a lot of sex, isn't it?” I felt a little embarrassed hearing this question from her. I shook my head without giving any answer. Then I said, “It has been three years since we got married, now things will not be the same as before?” Aunty said, “Why won’t they be? Now is the right time to have sex. Once you become a mother, you will not be able to have sex freely. And anyway, you are so beautiful, which husband would not want to have sex with a beautiful and sexy wife like you? Take me for example, if I were your husband, I would have sex with you the whole day. Whenever I got a chance, I would sleep with my head on your chest. Your boobs are really very soft, Pihu. I came to know when I was pressing your boobs in the bus yesterday. Forget about the boobs, my head started spinning as soon as I put my hand on your waist. That is why I could not stop myself and did all that.” Then she smiled and said, “Yesterday you were angry with me, right?” I said, “What else would I do? Who does this in a crowded bus? Whatever you did to me in front of everyone, I cannot tell anyone even if I want to.” Aunty said, “But tell me the truth, Pihu. You must have enjoyed yesterday, right?” I said, “I was feeling very scared.” Aunty said, “This is the first time I have heard that someone cums due to fear.” I said, “You won’t cum? What were you doing to me? Once you were caressing my belly with your hand. Once you were pressing my boobs. Once you were pulling my nipples. Despite doing all this, I still didn’t cum? How long can a person endure all this? I am also a human being.” Aunty said laughingly, “So accept that you liked my actions. You also enjoyed it.” I also said laughingly, “Will you agree if I say no?” Aunty now came near me and caressed my boobs again and said, “Why are you so hesitant to agree the truth, Pihu?” I said, “Uff, okay. I liked all your actions in the bus yesterday. I also enjoyed it. Is it okay now?” Aunty laughed and started moving her hands all over my body. All my hairs started standing up again. Aunty said while pointing, “Look, how all the hairs on your body have stood up with my touch. It means you are liking it.” I said, “Now will you leave all this and tell me the story?” Aunty laughed and started moving her hands on my cheeks and neck. I was really starting to like it. I closed my eyes and started feeling the soft and smooth touch of Aunty’s palm moving over my body. Aunty said, “Now keep your eyes closed like this. It increases the feelings even more. It is more fun. It was not Snigdha who taught me this, but someone else.” I said with my eyes closed, “Who?” Aunty's reply passed through my ears, “Your mother-in-law.” Her reply sent a coldness down my spine. One of Aunty's hands was going down my back and waist. Finally her hand stopped on my buttocks. She held my buttocks with great love and fondled them. A sigh of "Ahh..." came out of my mouth. She had said the truth. Feelings increase by closing eyes. Aunty started pressing my buttocks slowly. And with her other hand she placed it on right above my pussy. She started caressing my pussy. Now I could not do anything except kneeling in front of her. I have played this game of body with both men and women before. But it takes me more time to expose myself in front of girls as compared to men. But this did not happen in Aunty's case. She started exciting me slowly, which no one else does. I handed over my body to her. It did not take long for an expert woman like her to understand this. She now started to caress my pussy. She started caressing me with more passion. And while caressing she started telling me her story in my ears. And having closed my eyes, I started listening to her story while my body was being squeezed softly by aunty's hands.

“I met Ishani for the first time a year or a year and a half after Snigdha's incident. Before that we used to meet as we used to stay in the same village but we never used to talk. She used to smile on seeing me and I used to smile on seeing her. This incident happened during a wedding in our village. Earlier, weddings in villages were no less than a festival. Whether it was a wedding in a rich man's house or a poor man's house, all the people of the village used to participate in it. All the women of the village used to lend their hand in the wedding rituals. And not only this, people did not have much space to live at that time. Therefore, when many relatives came, we used to go to each other's house to sleep without hesitation. Something similar happened then. There was a wedding in the village. Relatives had come to everyone's house. Since my house was the biggest, it was decided that all the women of the village would sleep in my house at night. One of them was your mother-in-law.” While telling her story, aunty started caressing my belly with her hand. While caressing my belly, her hands are slowly touching my boobs. Due to which I am feeling a tingling sensation in my whole body. I was waiting for aunty to hold my boobs again. But she did not do so. She kept caressing my belly continuously. She was really proving to be unpredictable for me. Aunty again started to tell her story in my ears, “All the women of the village were in my house. The whole house was crowded. There were many women in the bedroom too. Since my bed was quite big, three of us were sleeping on it. The woman sleeping next to me was your mother-in-law, although I did not recognize her then. Anyway, I had never slept with so many women together before. That is why I was not able to sleep properly. My body was repeatedly touching the body of the woman next to me. It was summer season. On top of that, there was load shedding. There was complete darkness in the room. That is why I had taken off my blouse and bra and was wearing only a saree. Only the lapel of my saree was spread on my chest. I had fallen into a light sleep, when suddenly I felt that the hands of the woman next to me were on my chest. I thought that this must have happened in sleep. I did not say anything to her, just kept lying down as before. After some time, her hands came on my chest again. But this time I felt her touch in a different way. That touch is familiar to me. I am already familiar with this touch. I felt that the woman was doing this intentionally. And as soon as I felt this, a current ran through my whole body. I reached the peak of my excitement. I myself intentionally moved a little towards that woman and lay down. Now my chest was just a few inches away from that woman. Then that woman again moved her hand a little towards me and her elbow came straight and touched my right tit. A current ran through my whole body again. But neither did that woman remove her hand from my chest nor did I move away from her. Both of us were not going to move from our place. Seeing me not doing anything, perhaps that woman's courage increased more than before. Now she started pressing my tit with her elbow. My excitement knew no bounds then. I understood that she was doing all this with me intentionally. But despite understanding all this, I was not able to say anything to her. I was neither able to do anything. You told me, Pihu, that you were scared yesterday that someone among so many people in the bus might see me doing those wrong things with you. I had the same fear that night. Apart from us two, many other women were also sleeping in the room. Anyone could have woken up at that time and seen us doing that. I am a widow, it will not take even a second for me to get defamed. However, it was not my fault. I was not doing anything with that woman. On the contrary, she was doing all this with me. But if everyone came to know, I would have been defamed in the end. Everyone would have blamed me, that this woman's mental condition has deteriorated after her husband’s death. I was afraid of this too. I was able to feel both fear and excitement at the same time well inside me. I was repeatedly checking that no one in the room suddenly wakes up from sleep. Now that woman herself moved a little towards me. And she placed her hand in such a way that if I moved even a little, her palm would touch my boobs. Now the excitement inside me overcame the fear and I myself moved a little towards that woman. And what I had thought happened. That woman's palm touched my boobs.”


While listening to aunty's story and knowing about my own mother-in-law's antics, I also reached the peak of my sexual excitement. I felt that both my nipples had become fully erect due to excitement. I wanted aunty to take them in her mouth and suck them. Aunty probably sensed my desire. She now made me lie down on the bed and sat next to me. She took my boobs in her hands and started pressing them. She also started teasing my nipples with her fingers very lovingly. And started pressing the other tit. After that she took her head down towards me and took my nipple in her mouth and started licking it with her tongue. I caught hold of her head and held it tightly on my tit. Aunty was sucking and licking my boobs. And because she was bending over me, her big boobs were hanging downwards. And her nipples were touching my belly and tickling me. I held both the hanging boobs of aunty in my hands. But I did not do anything. Seeing this aunty said to me, “Pihu, why are you just holding them? Press them.” Hearing her, I started pressing her boobs lightly. Now both of us had started giving pleasure to each other. I was completely naked. But aunty was still wearing her panties. I told her, “Aunty, you have made me completely naked, then why are you still wearing this? Take this off too and become completely naked like me.” Hearing this aunty immediately took off her panties and started showing me her pussy. I saw that her pussy had turned black due to age. And some brown pubic hair had grown around her pussy. I asked her, “Aunty, don’t you clean the pubic hair from around your pussy?” She said, “I do. But once a week. Do you do it?” I said, “Yes. Every day. While bathing. I don't like hair anywhere on my body. Especially in my armpits and near my pussy. Hair causes more sweat in these two places. And along with the smell, there is itching too. I also don't like pubic hair around men's dicks. This creates a problem in sucking their dicks. While sucking their dicks, their pubic hairs repeatedly enter my nose and eyes and I feel disturbed. That's why I shave the pubic hair around Bijan's cock myself every day.” Hearing this, aunty was a little shocked and said, “Pihu, how many men's dicks have you seen and sucked till date apart from Bijan?” I immediately understood that I had made a mistake in my excitement and had blundered. I had told the truth in front of her. I twisted my words and said to her, "It is not as you are thinking. I am saying this in general that I do not like pubic hair near men's dicks." I don't know how true my words were or if they were true at all before her, but now I could not do anything about it. Aunty did not say anything else but there was a doubtful expression on her face. Now she turned my legs towards her and spread them wide and sat between them. Then she opened the petals of my pussy with her two fingers and started looking inside my pussy. I was feeling shy to show my pussy to her like this, but I was not able to say anything to her. After looking at my pussy for a long time, she shook her head and said to me, “Yesterday I had seen your pussy for the first time, Pihu. I had become suspicious then itself. I had thought that if I get a chance someday, I will see your pussy properly. But I did not know that I will get that chance today. There is something special about your pussy, do you know about it Pihu?” I said in surprise, “And what is that aunty?”


Aunty said, “In Kamasutra (a manual of sex in Sanskrit) written by Rishi Vatsayan (an ancient Indian saint), women are divided into four categories based on the shape of their yoni (vagina). Padmini (lotus woman), Chitrini (art woman), Shankhini (shell woman) and Hastanini (elephant woman). These four women represent four out of the five elements of this world. Like Padmini represents jal (water), Chitrini represents vayu (air), Shankhini represents agnee (fire) and finally Hastini represents prtihvi (earth). Out of these four, Shankhini is described and considered the most erotic and sensual. The shape of the yoni (vagina) of these women is like a shankh (conch). And they are also very erotic. They are never happy with one male partner in their whole lifetime and keep choosing a new male partner for their intercourse again and again throughout their whole life.” I laughed after hearing her. I said, “Have you read all this by your own?” She said in a calm voice, “I have not read it, but my husband used to read it and tell me. I have come to know all this from him. Yesterday when I saw your pussy for the first time, I knew that you are the Shankhini described in Kamasutra. The shape of your pussy is exactly like the shape of a conch. And one more thing, there is a mole just above your pussy, the size of a lentil grain. It is said that any man or woman who has a mole on his genitals, they are more sensual than others. Listen to me, and be a little careful, Pihu. You are much more sensual than others. It is not a matter of a man to satisfy your pussy by fucking it. You should never cheat Bijan.” I felt that aunty was telling me all this very seriously. As a warning. To lighten the mood, I said, "What are you saying, aunty? This must have happened in the days of the Puranas (ancient time), not in today's Kali Yuga (present time). And anyway, if I were a bad woman, you wouldn't have had so much trouble controlling me." She looked at me and said, "I am not calling you bad. I am just warning you. Don't forget your own world to build the lustful building inside you." I said, "Aunty, leave all that now. Please calm my pussy a little. And tell your story further." Aunty came over me and took my boobs in both her hands and put her mouth in mine and started kissing. I started kissing her lips and she started kissing mine. Our kiss lasted for a long time. After some time, aunty started kissing my whole body. While kissing my tummy, she kissed my navel. Then her lips stopped at my pussy. She kissed my pussy lips and then started licking my pussy with her tongue. Ever since I came her home, I had become hot after listening to many juicy stories of her own life from her mouth and juice was continuously flowing out of my pussy. Now aunty was licking all my juice by putting her tongue inside my pussy. She was scratching the delicate inner walls of my pussy with the pointed front part of her tongue. Due to which it was becoming more and more difficult for me to control myself. I pressed aunty's head hard between my legs, right above my pussy. Aunty took out my clit with her two fingers and started licking it with her tongue. My condition was getting worse and worse. The more she licked the juice coming out of my pussy, the more my pussy released its juice. This continued for a long time. Then she lifted her head from my pussy. I saw that my pussy juice was on her lips and chin. I caught her and pulled her towards me and tasted my own pussy juice stuck on her lips and chin with my tongue. Now as soon as I left her, she sat back between my legs and inserted one of her fingers straight into my pussy and started moving it slowly. Her finger entered my wet pussy easily without any problem. Now she started fucking my pussy with her finger while moving her finger in and out of my pussy. When the finger went in and out of my wet pussy and then came back out, a slight "pooch...pooch" sound started coming from my pussy. I started getting my pussy fucked with the finger of the aunty lying down. And she started telling her story again while fucking my pussy with her own finger.


“By then my heart beat had increased to a great extent. I was not able to understand what to do. On the other hand, the pressure of that woman's hands on my boobs started increasing gradually. Now she started pressing my boobs from above my saree. I was feeling good by getting my boobs pressed by her hands, but I was also afraid that someone might see us doing this. But I neither stopped that woman from doing this nor did I forbid her. I kept lying quietly in my place and she kept doing her work. We both were lying in such a way that no one could know anything by looking at us. Still I was feeling scared. After pressing my boobs from above the saree for some time, now she caught hold of my saree and started pulling it slowly. The signal was clear. She wanted to remove the lapel of the saree from my chest. But due to me lying down, the lapel of my saree was pressed below my back. Due to which that woman had difficulty in removing my lapel. She was facing difficulty. Realizing this, I raised my back a little and that woman immediately pulled the lapel of my saree and removed it from my chest. Now both my boobs were free from under the lapel of the saree and came in front of her. Due to darkness in the room, she was not able to see my boobs, but from the touch of her hand on my boobs, I could clearly know that she was measuring my boobs with her hand. Then after she was satisfied, she started pressing my boobs properly. I now slowly extended my hand towards her and opened all the buttons of the blouse she was wearing. She immediately removed her blouse and removed the lapel of the saree and placed my hand on her naked boobs. Now I also started pressing her boobs like her. This game continued between us secretly for a long time. Both of us had become hot while pressing each other's boobs. After some time, I felt as if someone was lifting my saree and petticoat up through my feet. It could be none other than that woman. She had only one destination. My pussy. And she soon reached her destination. I was wearing a panties, which was soaked in the juices coming out of my pussy. She caught my panties and started pulling it down. I raised my waist and ass so that it would be easy for her to remove my panties. She removed my panties and directly inserted a finger in my pussy. I used to do this with Snigdha a year ago. Snigdha used to make me cum by fingering my pussy. Today this woman is also doing the same. I was still not able to understand whether I should stop her from doing this or let her do it. But by then I had become so weak that I could not stop her from doing all this. And she kept doing her work. She started fucking my pussy with one of her fingers. I was about to moan from my throat but then I felt the touch of that woman's hand on my mouth. It happened. I realized at that moment how much bigger a player she is than me in this game. She knew that I would not be able to control myself and I would start moaning. But she had sensed all this beforehand and tightly closed my mouth with her hand so that I would not moan in front of everyone. Now one finger of that woman was inside my pussy and she was fucking me by moving it in and out continuously. And on the other hand her other hand was on my mouth so that no sound could come out of my mouth. My condition was already bad. I was not even able to moan. My waist was repeatedly getting up from the bed, which that woman was trying to stop and keep me in my place. And she was facing a lot of difficulties in doing this. Well, somehow the time came for which both of us were waiting impatiently. My body started twitching. The rest of the part below my waist seemed paralyzed. I could not feel my own legs and pussy for a few moments. And then the very next moment I suddenly came. That woman still had her finger inside my pussy. And I was coming on her finger very loudly. I had come so much after a year. After coming for a long time, I stopped. And then that woman took out her finger from my pussy. I was tired after coming. I was covered in sweat and was panting badly. Understanding my condition, that woman gave me time to settle down. After some time, I got some control over my breathing and body. And knowing this, she held my hand and placed it on her pussy. Then I helped her to come in the same way as she had helped me just now. We both were tired after coming one after the other. And after some time we slept.”


After saying this aunty stopped and started moving her fingers in my pussy. I started moving towards my orgasm and then suddenly I came. I started coming with my eyes closed. After coming for some time I opened my eyes and pulled aunty and kissed her again. I said, "Thank you aunty. You have given me relief today. But won't you tell me the last part of the story?" Aunty said, “Of course. Next morning when I woke up, all the other women had gone, except that woman. She was sleeping next to me. I couldn't see her yesterday in the dark. I saw her this morning. I saw that she lives in the street next to mine. I woke her up by kissing her on her lips. She woke up and hugged me. I told her, 'Thank you very much. I will always be grateful to you for the happiness you gave me yesterday.' She smiled and said to me, 'There is no sorry and no thank you in friendship. I am your friend. And I did what you wanted. By the way, my name is Ishani.' I told her my name and we became friends which is still unbreakable. And will remain so for the rest of our lives. She knows my secret. And I know hers. From today onwards, apart from me, only you have known your mother-in-law's secret. But please don't let Bijan or anyone else know this.” I assured aunty and said, “Don't worry. This secret will remain between the two of us. But will you help me in one thing?” She said, “What?” I told her about my plan which I had already made last night. Aunty hesitated a bit after hearing about my plan. She said, “But will it be right to do all this? What if she feels bad?” I said, “We both will not let her feel bad. You just keep doing whatever I say. I will take care of the rest of the work myself.” Aunty agreed after listening to me. We both sat down and decided the plan for tomorrow. Then we wore our clothes and she came to drop me to my in-laws' place. While approaching to my in-laws’ place I whispered in her ears, “You tell her exactly what I have told you. And yes, don't say anything in front of me. Tell her after I leave. And somehow convince her for tomorrow.” Aunty shook her head nervously. I knocked on the door of my house. And as per my guess, my mother-in-law opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw me. And then aunty. Seeing both of us together, her face turned pale. Before she could say anything, I told her, “Mother, I met aunty in the bus yesterday. She had invited me and your son to go to her house today. We went. It is evening now, so aunty has come to drop me home.” Saying this, I went inside the house. But my mother-in-law stood there. Before leaving, I signaled Gita aunty with my eyes. I was happy. Now I was just waiting for tomorrow evening. Now the game will be even bigger. (Contd.)

 

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Part 77 – Pihu Finally Settles Her Accounts

Pihu’s POV- The next day, as soon as it was afternoon, my mother-in-law started getting restless. I knew the reason very well. But I pretended to be unaware of it as if I did not know anything. Anyway, as soon as it was afternoon, my mother-in-law first took a bath and then wore a nice and new saree and blouse. I asked her, “Maa (mother), are you going out somewhere?” Ever since she saw me with Gita aunty yesterday evening, she has been avoiding my gaze. She is afraid of what Gita aunty has told me about her and how much. What all do I know about her secrets. She even asked me at dinner time. Actually, in the village, Bijan, his father and uncle eat first. And finally, I and my mother-in-law sit down to eat. Yesterday also the same thing happened. So while eating, she asked me, “What happened to your talk with Gita, bouma (daughter-in-law)?” I understood what she wanted to ask me, but she was unable to ask due to shyness. But I too tried to talk to her and said, “Nothing special, just family matters. About her husband and his death. Then she asked about me. She told me that she could not come at the time of our marriage. That is why she talked a lot with me.” My mother-in-law asked with a suspicious expression on her face, “Nothing else?” I said, “No. Why, what else would she tell?” She said, “That is all about me?” I said, “No. She just told me that you are her one and only good friend. That is all she told me. Is there anything else worth telling, Maa?” She got nervous and shocked on hearing my question. She said in a hurry, “No, no. What else is worth telling?” After this, she did not say anything more to me. She started eating her food quietly. I also did not say anything more to her. Today when I asked her, “Maa, are you going out somewhere?” she told me, “Yes, I am going to Gita’s house once.” I said, "Why? I just returned from her house yesterday. Are you going to her house today?" She said, "You went yesterday, so can't I go today?" I said, "I didn't say that. Of course you can go. She is your friend. You can go to her house whenever you want." My mother-in-law said nothing else. And she got ready in a saree and left the house. I started smiling. This means Gita aunty did a good job yesterday.

After my mother-in-law left the house, I sneaked out of the house myself and went straight to Gita aunty's house. By then my mother-in-law had reached there. She did not know that I would follow her there. But my plan was to somehow get Gita aunty to call her to her house. And that is what happened. As per my instructions, Gita aunty had closed the door of her house but had not locked it. So I easily entered her house. I went inside and locked the door myself and went straight to the upper floor. I stopped outside and started peeping inside. I saw that both of them were sitting on the sofa in the sitting room and were chatting. My mother-in-law seemed quite restless to me. Gita aunty made her sit on the sofa. As soon as my mother-in-law sat down, she asked aunty, "What happened Gita, why did you call me here today? You know that there is bouma in the house?" Aunty laughed and said, “Hey Ishani, why are you so worried? You have not come to my house for a long time, so I thought of calling you today and talking to you for some time. Anyway, it has been a long time since I talked to you.” My mother-in-law said, “You could not stay for one more day? Tomorrow morning Bijan and bouma will return to the city. Then we would have talked for a long time.” Before Gita Aunty could say anything in reply, my mother-in-law said again, “And anyway, where did you meet my daughter-in-law? And what did you talk about for so long yesterday evening?” Aunty said, “Day before yesterday evening, I was also in the same bus in which Bijan and she were coming to the village. I met them both and got acquainted. I called them both to my house. They both came. After some time Bijan left. Your daughter-in-law stayed with me. We talked for some time.” My mother-in-law suddenly said, “Did you both just talk or did you do anything else as well? And you did not tell her anything about me, right?” Now before Gita aunty could answer this question, I came out from behind the door and went straight into the room. Seeing me, my mother-in-law was stunned. Her face turned pale. She was not expecting me here at all at this time. I went in front of her and asked, “Maa, what are you asking aunty about? I have been noticing since yesterday, ever since you saw me with aunty, you are a little worried. Why?” My mother-in-law said, “Why did I start getting worried?” I said, “If you are not worried, then why are you asking the same question to me and aunty again and again? Which secret do you want to hide from the world?” Hearing this, my mother-in-law tried to laugh but she was not successful. She said, “I don’t know which secret you are talking about, bouma.” Saying this, she got up from the sofa and said to aunty, “Gita, I am leaving today. I will come some other day and talk to you.” When she had reached the gate, I said to her from behind, “Maa, you are afraid that I will tell your son or someone else about you being a lesbian? And you are worried about this since yesterday, right?” Hearing my words, my mother-in-law stopped walking. She looked back at me in shock. I walked to her and holding both her hands said, “Maa, I don’t want to lie to you. Yesterday I came to know about the relationship between you and aunty. I also came to know that you are a lesbian, which you have been hiding from everyone till date, even from your own family members. But I promise you that I will not let Bijan or any other member of the family know about this except me. Your secret will remain buried inside me and will remain safe for the rest of my life. You can be assured.” Now Gita aunty also got up from her place and came and stood beside me. She also said to my mother-in-law, “Ishani, you are getting worried since yesterday for no reason. Your daughter-in-law is not an ordinary girl. She is a very intelligent and sensitive girl. She will never roam around spreading the news about the secret of you and me. Trust me, Ishani.” She became a little relieved after listening to our conversation but said to me in a scared voice, “Bouma, I have been hiding this thing from your father-in-law for so long. If he gets a hint about this, he will literally kill me. You don't know that your father-in-law is a very short-tempered man. He does not see anything beyond his dignity. Not even his own family members. You have seen how adamant he is about Ani's marriage. He will not be able to tolerate the fact that I am a lesbian.” I told her, “First you sit quietly and then tell me why you did not tell this to baba (father) since all these years?” Hearing me, my mother-in-law went back to sit on the sofa. Aunty and I also sat next to her. And my mother-in-law started speaking.


She first looked at me and said, "Bouma, I know what you went to do in my devar’s (brother-in-law's) room that night. I will also hide that from everyone. But tell me, have you ever enjoyed sex with any girl?" I said, "Maa, I don't want to hide anything from you. Yes, I had sex with one of my friends." My mother-in-law said, "So tell me, with whom did you enjoy sex more, with men or with women?" I said, "I enjoy sex with men more." My mother-in-law said, "That is natural for you. You are not a lesbian like me. You are a bisexual girl like Gita, who enjoys sex with both men and women. But it is not so with me. I am a lesbian, not bisexual." She stopped after saying this. Both of us were listening to her carefully. She started speaking again, “Ever since my teenage, I started liking girls more than boys. I used to play and talk with my girl friends. And I did not talk to boys much. I was not afraid, but I did not like it either. But I could never tell this to my family members. I never wanted to marry anyone. I could never tell this either. If I had spoken, people would have burnt me alive calling me a witch. Earlier people did not know all this and did not want to know either. It is the law of nature that a woman will have a child after having sex with a man. This has been going on for centuries and so on. But if I had said that I like girls and not boys, then I would have been looked at differently in the society. I and my family members would probably have been boycotted from the society. My family was very poor. Due to this fear, I remained silent. And kept throttling my own desire inside me only.” My mother-in-law stopped after saying this. Aunty said, “Ishani, you have never told me this much till now.” She laughed a little and said, “What can I tell you, Gita? Is this even worth telling? Today's times are different. People are open-minded. No one judges anyone in any way. But it was not like this during my time. People were not very educated. They did not even know and understand. If anything happened against the law of nature, people were bent on destroying it. Anyway, my family got me married to Pihu's father-in-law. He is a good man. But his ego is the most. On the day of the wedding, when my husband started pressing my boobs with his hard hands, I started crying. I was feeling more pain than pleasure from the manly touch of his hands. Somehow I did not have sex with him that night. He got angry but could not say anything. Because I had stopped him from having sex with me that night by giving him the excuse of my menstruation. Even after that, for two-three nights, I kept postponing the topic of sex. Finally, my husband got angry. He started shouting at me. I was scared seeing his anger. And finally agreed to have sex with him. That night he had forced sex with me. I was in a lot of pain, I was crying continuously. But my husband was happy. He started having sex with me again and again. Later my pain reduced, but I neither enjoyed nor got excited by such forceful sex with my husband. I would just lie helpless on the bed and my husband would forcefully shove his dick into my pussy. I got pregnant soon too. I thought that if the first child was a son, I would get freedom from his forceful sex. But my bad luck, my first child was a daughter and not a son. After the child was born, I was forced to have sex with my husband again. After a few years I got pregnant again. This time I prayed to God that I should have a son only for my sake. God now heard my prayers and this time I had a son. Bijan. After Bijan was born, one day I talked to my husband. I told him the truth. No, I didn’t told him anything elaborately. I just told him that I don't like sex. He had got the heir to his clan in the form of his son, so he should spare me now form his ruthless way of sex. He shouted on me at first, but finally he agreed. After that he used to have sex with me sometimes. Later slowly it stopped completely." My mother-in-law stopped saying. I said, "And maybe it was only after that that you met Gita aunty that night." My mother-in-law said, "No. When I met Gita, her husband had died. She had her own son and I had my children too. It happened in much later. I had seen Gita many times before that. I never got the chance to talk to her, but by looking at her I could sense that she is lonely in life just like me. She was lonely after losing her husband, and I was lonely even after getting everything. That night when she was lying next to me, I could not stop myself and did all that with her." Now aunty said, "Come, let the three of us go to the bedroom." My mother-in-law said, "Wait. Am I going to run away? You will do the same thing once you take me to the bedroom." “But aunty did not listen to her. She took us mother-in-law and daughter-in-law by the hand and took us to the bedroom. I sat up on the bed. And those two friends sat face to face. Aunty held my hand and said to my mother-in-law, “Pihu’s body is very soft. Day before yesterday, when I had touched her waist for the first time, I had understood that.” Then I told my mother-in-law everything that she had done with me in the bus. Hearing all this, my mother-in-law laughed and said, “Gita, someday you will definitely get beaten up by the public. Who does this in a crowded bus?” Aunty said, “Oh, do I start doing all that with anyone? If I see the fire of lust in the eyes of anyone, I understand that she is my prey. That day, I had seen the fire of lust in Pihu’s eyes too. That is why I did all that. Did I know then that she will turn out to be your daughter-in-law in the end?” Hearing her words, we mother-in-law and daughter-in-law started laughing loudly.


Just then, mother-in-law put one of her hands on my shoulders. As soon as her hand touched my body, a current ran through my body. Mother-in-law said to aunty, “You are absolutely right, Gita. Really, Pihu’s body is very soft and supple.” Saying this, she kissed me on my cheek. Mother-in-law said to me, “Bouma, you don't have any objection in playing this game with old ladies like us, do you?” I shook my head and said, “Absolutely not, mother. From today, I am also in your team.” Now aunty also kissed my other cheek and removed the lapel of my saree from my chest. And pressed one of my boobs lightly from above the blouse and bra. Seeing her doing this, my mother-in-law also pressed my other tit from above the blouse. Aunty said, “Today, the three of us will have a lot of fun together.” I said, “That's fine. But I want to know one thing from mother.” Mother-in-law said, “Tell me.” I said, “You might not have done all this with Gita Aunty for the first time. So with whom did you do all this for the first time?” Aunty said, “Yes, this question has come to my mind many times too. But I could never ask you. Tell me today.” Mother-in-law said laughingly, “This is not an exciting story.” I said, “Still tell me. We want to hear it.” Mother-in-law said, “Okay. I will tell you that story. This happened much before my marriage. I was in my 18s then. In the village, a woman used to live in the house next to mine. She used to live alone. She was not married. Neither did she have any family with her. Anyway, in the village, all of us girls used to go to a pond in the village to take a bath in the noon. At that time, the men of the village did not go there. So, we used to take off our clothes and bathe naked in the pond. That woman also used to bathe with us. While bathing, she used to turn around and look at me. At first I didn't feel anything like that. But later I felt something strange. Then I asked her. She just told me to go to her house at night. Since her house was next to ours, I went to her house at night. As soon as I went there, I saw that she was completely naked on the bed. Seeing her like that made me dizzy. I thought of leaving from there as soon as possible, but I couldn't. I kept standing there. That woman looked at me and said, 'What are you looking at? From today I am your husband. And you are my wife. Understood? And today is our first night. Come, come to me.' I went to her even though I didn't want to. She took me near the bed and started kissing me on both my cheeks. After that, she slowly took off all my clothes and made me fully naked like her. She made me lie on the bed and started pressing my boobs slowly and kissing my lips. I had never done this with anyone before that. Yes, since my early teenage I like girls more than boys, but I never thought that someday I will do this with a woman. But surprisingly, I felt that I was enjoying doing this with that woman. My pussy became wet and started releasing juices. After some time, that woman took one of my nipples in her mouth and started sucking it. I was scared at first. But gradually I also started enjoying it. I started sighing while pressing her head on my boobs, 'Ahh...oohh...umm...' This made the woman realize that I was enjoying it. So she also started sucking my nipples more vigorously. I hugged that woman tightly. Now she started pressing my boobs harder and sucking both my nipples one by one. I felt as if juice was dripping from my pussy and falling on my thighs. After pressing my boobs for some time, she inserted a finger in my pussy. And she started moving it in and out of my pussy slowly. The whole world started spinning in front of my eyes. I started feeling restless in my body. I somehow told that woman, 'Leave me, let me go. I feel like vomiting. My head is spinning.’ The woman said to me, "Nothing is happening to you. Lie down quietly, and let me do my work." She just said it like that. But my hands and legs were trembling. The whole part below the waist had become numb. And suddenly my whole body felt a shock and I did not feel anything. I kept lying in that woman's lap due to fatigue. I closed my eyes and started breathing heavily. After some time I found that my pussy was completely wet with my own juice. I said to that woman, ‘What have you done to me?’ She said, ‘Nothing, I helped you to cum.’ I said fearfully, ‘Nothing will happen to me, right?’ She said, ‘Stupid girl! Nothing will happen to you. We girls enjoy like this. This is the real pleasure. Come on, just like I was sucking your boobs, now you also press and suck my boobs.’ I started pressing her boobs fearfully. She said, ‘Don't you have any strength in your body? Don't you eat at home? Press my boobs hard. And suck my nipples properly. It has been so many time since I have got my nipples sucked by anyone.' I took his nipples in my mouth and started sucking them. After some time she said, 'Now put one of your fingers in my pussy and move it in and out the way I was doing in your pussy.' Before that day I had never seen anyone else's pussy nor had I put my hand in it. I was feeling disgusted. Seeing this she got angry and said, 'What are you thinking? I gave you pleasure, won't you give me pleasure back? Quickly put your finger in my pussy and help me to cum.' I did not say anything else but put my finger in her pussy. And slowly started moving my finger inside her pussy. I saw that that woman's pussy was not as tight as my pussy. It was quite loose. I felt that even my two fingers would go inside her pussy. I inserted my two fingers inside her pussy and started moving them vigorously. After doing this for some time that woman said to me, ‘Why did you stop sucking my nipples? Do both things together. Finger my pussy while sucking my nipples.' I did the same. After some time, she held my head tightly by my hair and rubbed it hard on her boobs. I got scared. I even tried to take my finger out of her pussy. But I could not do that either. That woman held my hand and was fingering her own pussy. And then suddenly she orgasmed. A strong stream of juice came out of her pussy and soaked my hand. Then she left my head and lay down on the bed. Then after some time, she opened her eyes and kissing my cheeks very lovingly said, 'Today after many years, you have given me so much pleasure by making me orgasm.' That night I slept naked next to that woman. In the morning, when I started going to my house, she stopped me and said, 'Come to my house tonight also to sleep. Both of us will have fun.' I did not say anything and left her house. I had thought that I and that woman will not go to her house. But as the evening approached, the same restlessness kept increasing in my body. And I could not resist. I told my mother and went to that woman's house again. She was happy to see me. And I was happy that today also I would get the same pleasure that I had got the previous night. We both got naked and did the same thing. Then we slept. After that this sequence continued till my marriage. Every night I would go to that woman's house on the pretext of sleeping and do the same thing. I had learnt every kind of trick to please myself and others from her. It was from her that I came to know that I am a lesbian, who enjoys women more than men. After my marriage, my visits to the village reduced. But whenever I went, I would definitely spend a night with that woman. After a few years, that woman died. After her Gita is the second woman in my life with whom I have played this game till date." Mother-in-law finished her story. I said, "And today I will become the third lesbian partner of your life. Isn't it mother?” My mother-in-law kissed my cheeks lovingly and said, “Absolutely dear.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (20.12.25) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[rajeev13]

One of the best interesting stories of this forum,

Keep going...

[jamanuram]

Great story

[Neelkantha]

One of the best interesting stories of this forum,

Keep going...

Thank you so much. Keep reading.

[Neelkantha]

Great story

Thank you so much.

[Neelkantha]

Part 78 – Three Is Better Than Two

Pihu’s POV- My mother-in-law, keeping her hand under my boobs, after judging their weight, said, “Gita, look, Pihu’s boobs are of a very good size. And her boobs are still quite tight, they have not sagged like ours.” I really felt ashamed to hear my own boobs being praised by my own mother-in-law. I had never thought that my own mother-in-law would ever praise my boobs so much. Anyway, aunty said smilingly, “I know. I have seen them yesterday. Now it is yours too, Ishani. You open Pihu’s blouse and have a good look at her boobs.” Mother-in-law said, “No, first you and I will take off our clothes. Then Pihu will take off her clothes. She will be naked after taking off her blouse and we both will keep our clothes on, this is not a good thing.” Aunty said, “Okay, I have no objection in this.” Saying this, aunty took off her saree, blouse and petticoat. My mother-in-law also got up from the bed, removed her saree, blouse and petticoat and wearing only her bra and panties, sat beside me on the bed and said to me, “Pihu, please open the hook of my bra.” As soon as I opened the hook of her bra, her boobs jumped out of the confinement of the bra. Her boobs were not as loose as Gita aunty’s. But still, mother-in-law’s boobs were quite big and fair. And her nipples were absolutely black. The black nipples in the middle of the fair boobs looked quite sexy. When I was engrossed in looking at my mother-in-law’s fair boobs, by then Gita aunty had opened all the buttons of the blouse I was wearing and had completely taken it off. I myself took my mother-in-law’s boobs in my hand and started touching them. They were quite soft. Mother-in-law said, “What happened Pihu? Did you like my boobs or not?” I said, “Yes mother, your boobs are quite nice and soft.” Seeing that aunty had opened the buttons of my blouse, I took off the blouse I was wearing. Mother-in-law folded my blouse properly and kept it on a corner of the bed. Aunty pushed me towards mother-in-law. As soon as I bent forward, she opened the hook of my bra. My mother-in-law held my boobs in her hands and said, “It has been three and a half years since you got married. But you have maintained yourself very well. You girls go crazy for men. I don't know what is different in men that you go so crazy for men? I have seen that men always handle women very roughly during sex. I don't like this. I get angry.” I said, “No, mother. Not all men handle women roughly. Take the example of your son. He never uses force or handles me roughly during sex. We do what we like to do. I think sex is not for pain but for pleasure only.”

Aunty now took off my saree and untied the string of my petticoat. As I raised my waist a little, she pulled my petticoat downwards and removed it completely. Now I was sitting between them in just my panties. I thought that aunty would remove my panties and make me completely naked. But she did not remove my panties. She left it in its place. I did not know the reason for this. Till now my mother-in-law was sitting on my right. Now aunty also went and sat on my left. I was feeling very shy sitting in such a condition between them, but I was feeling more excited than that. I have participated in threesome sex with two men many times before, but today I was going to participate in a lesbian threesome with two women for the first time. That is why I started feeling even more excited. My mother-in-law was now kissing me very lovingly on both my cheeks and forehead. Now aunty also started cooperating with her. Now both of them were pressing my boobs by dividing them from both sides. My mother-in-law was pressing my right tit in her hand, while aunty had my left tit in her share. Then my mother-in-law took my face in both her hands and put her lips on my lips. First she started sucking my juicy lips for some time keeping them between her lips. Sometimes she used to bite my lips lightly with her teeth. And whenever she did this, I used to shiver. Today I came to know how sensual my mother-in-law is from inside. I have kissed many men before, but today while kissing my mother-in-law like this, joining my lips with hers, I started feeling something different. Before today I had not kissed any man in such a sensual way, which she was doing with me. Slowly she inserted her tongue inside my mouth. I was already ready for this. I knew that a passionate kisser like her would do this. I opened my mouth and welcomed her tongue inside and let it enter. My mother-in-law inserted her tongue inside my mouth and started licking the inside of my mouth. This too had never happened to me before. I was going crazy. After doing this for some time, she took my tongue on her tongue and started sucking it. I put my saliva in her mouth. She swallowed my saliva without saying anything. Our kiss continued for some time. Then when both of us were panting, then she left my mouth. She placed her lips on my body and started moving downwards kissing my body with her lips. Meanwhile, I felt the touch of her lips on my neck, arms, throat and even on the right armpit. Slowly she reached my chest. She took my right nipple in her mouth and started sucking it and also started pressing my right tit gently but very lovingly with both her hands. By then aunty was also pressing my left tit. Now she also started sucking my left nipple by taking it in her mouth. Now both of them were sucking both my nipples. And I was sitting between them and getting my nipples sucked by both of them. It did not take much time for a moan to come out of my mouth. And I started moaning, “Uff…ahh…ohhh…suck harder…bite my nipple with your teeth…” As soon as my moan reached their ears, their bodies got energized and they started sucking my nipple hard while biting it with their teeth. I caught hold of their necks with both my hands and pressed their heads hard on my boobs.


Just then my mother-in-law raised her face and asked me, “Are you liking it, Pihu?” I somehow replied to her, “Very much, mother.” Now mother-in-law left my boobs and started moving towards my belly. And aunty was now in charge of both my boobs. She took both my nipples in her mouth one by one and started sucking and biting them. By then mother-in-law had reached my belly. She was moving her hand on my belly and kissing it. On one hand, I was going crazy after getting the touch of her hands and lips on my belly, on top of that, she now took out her tongue and started licking my navel with it. My whole body started trembling with the touch of her tongue. Due to which my mother-in-law started getting even more excited and she started licking my navel with her tongue even more vigorously. Slowly, my mother-in-law's mouth passed through my navel and finally stopped on my panties. Obviously, by then my panties was completely wet with the juice released from my own pussy. I was feeling shy. After looking at my wet panties for some time, suddenly my mother-in-law lowered her mouth and placed it on my wet panties. I thought that she would first remove my panties and then lick my pussy. But she did not do that at all. And she took my wet panties in her mouth and started sucking it and started cleaning my pussy juice stuck in my panties. Seeing this act of her, to be honest, I started feeling like vomiting. Can anyone take someone's dirty panties in her mouth and suck it like this!!! But my mother-in-law was not paying attention to anything except sucking my panties. I understood that this is my mother-in-law's habit. Sucking other women’s pussy juice soaked panties and drinking their juice. That's why aunty did not remove my panties. She let it remain in its place so that I get aroused by the actions of both of them and my pussy releases its juice. And when my panties get completely wet with that juice, then my mother-in-law will take my pussy juice soaked panties in her mouth and suck it. I have to salute the brains and mutual coordination of these two friends. I had never seen this level of sensuality before today. My mother-in-law was still sucking my panties with great passion by taking it in her mouth. Now aunty also lowered her mouth and kissed my mother-in-law on the cheek. And then she took her boobs in her hands and started pressing them slowly. Now my mother-in-law held the panties I was wearing tightly between her teeth and started pulling it downwards. And aunty held my ass and started lifting it upwards and helping her to remove my panties with her mouth. As soon as mother-in-law pulled my panties down a little, aunty now held it and removed it completely. And then both of them sat near my pussy. Aunty held both my legs and spread them on both sides. And my mother-in-law got up and sat back in the empty space between my legs and started looking at my pussy very carefully. Aunty's eyes also lit up with happiness that how she has found and handed over such a juicy pussy to her friend. Aunty now said to my mother-in-law, "Ishaani, tell me what kind of juicy pussy I have found for you?" My mother-in-law kept staring at my pussy for a while and then licking her own lips with her tongue said, "Gita, three and a half years ago I got my son married to Pihu. And till today I did not know that I have such a juicy pussy in my own house!!! Today I came to know about it. Today after a long time I have got such a juicy pussy filled with juice. Today no one can stop me from sucking it and drinking it completely." I got a little scared after hearing her and seeing the strange expressions on her face. I could not see anything other than lust and desire in her eyes. I was afraid that she would bite my pussy on the pretext of sucking it. But aunty seemed quite steady. She came forward and held the lips of my pussy with her hands and spread them on both sides. This opened the mouth of my pussy and came in front of my mother-in-law's eyes. I understood that aunty was showing my mother-in-law my erect clit. My mother-in-law came forward and first of all put her tongue on my clit and I understood that my suspicion was correct. My mother-in-law took my clit in her mouth and started sucking it. I could not hold myself anymore. I came within a minute. I am married for three and a half years today. Apart from Bijan, I have been fucked by different men almost every day. Many of them were muscular and wrestler type too. But even they were not able to make me come within a minute. Seeing me cumming, my mother-in-law lifted her head from my clit and said smilingly, “You couldn’t even last a minute in front of me and you cum? I haven’t even given you the real pleasure yet. It’s okay. You take some rest now. Till then I will deal with Gita.” Saying this, my mother-in-law moved towards aunty. As soon as she went near her, aunty hugged my mother-in-law tightly. And then placing her lips on my mother-in-law’s lips, she started kissing her. My mother-in-law had kissed me just a while ago, so I know what level of passionate kisser she is. Aunty too is no less than her. Both of them held each other’s necks with their hands and started kissing each other’s lips and sucking. Aunty took out her tongue and started moving it all over my mother-in-law’s face and started licking it. After that, my mother-in-law also did the same with her. She also started licking aunty’s whole face with her tongue. Now both of them started holding each other’s boobs and pressing them lightly. My mother-in-law is probably one or two years younger than Gita aunty. But she does not have any excess fat anywhere on her body. There were no wrinkles on her skin either. Like me, there is no trace of hair on her armpits and pussy. But on the other hand, Gita aunty has excess fat at many places in her body. And her skin is also wrinkled. In front of my eyes, two old women are kissing each other and pressing each other's boobs. I got even more excited seeing them doing this and slowly started moving my hand on my mother-in-law's waist. Aunty's boobs have sagged a little. But my mother-in-law's boobs did not sag as much as hers. And on top of that, her big nipples were tempting me. Then my mother-in-law took my head in her lap. And then brought her boobs near my mouth. I took one of her hanging nipples near my mouth and started sucking it. I started sucking her nipples while pressing her big boobs with both my hands. Now my mother-in-law started moaning, “Oooh…Pihu…suck harder…suck harder…my nipples…” Soon aunty lay down in my mother-in-law’s lap in my place and started sucking her boobs like me. Then my eyes fell on my mother-in-law’s pussy. Her pussy was also as tight as a virgin girl’s pussy. The reason for this is probably that she did not get fucked much by my father-in-law in her life. As soon as I took my mouth near her pussy, she held my head tightly on her pussy. I was shocked as soon as I held the petals of her pussy with both my fingers and spread them a little. The size of my mother-in-law’s clit was almost twice as big as the clit of an average woman. Looking at her clit, I felt that it must be the size of a small child’s genital. Seeing me staring at her clit, aunty laughed and said, “Your mother-in-law's clit is much bigger than all of ours. Isn't it?” Before I could say anything, my mother-in-law replied, “That is bound to happen. Because I am a lesbian. I am not bisexual like you two.” I asked in surprise, “What is the difference?” My mother-in-law replied with a smile, “Lots. See, both of you are bisexuals. In a way, straight. That is why more girlish hormones are released in your body than boyish hormones. That is why you are more attracted to boys than girls. But you form sexual realities with girls as well as boys. But I am a lesbian. More boyish hormones are released in my body. That is why I like girls more than boys. And that is why our clit is also bigger than other girls. As big as a small child's genital.” I don't know how true her words were, but I believed them. And then I started licking her pussy. In between, I took her big clit in my mouth and started sucking it myself. My mother-in-law started writhing on the bed and started rubbing my head hard on her pussy. Aunty started sucking her big nipples. My mother-in-law could not handle this double attack of both of us for long and started moaning loudly. "Uff...ahhh...ohhh..." I removed my mouth from my mother-in-law's pussy and instead inserted one of my fingers in her pussy and started fucking her pussy hard with my finger. Her pussy had become very wet, so when I started fucking her pussy with my finger, then "fuch...fuch..." sounds started coming from her pussy. After fucking her pussy with my finger for some time, aunty and I changed our places. Now I was sucking my mother-in-law's boobs and aunty started licking her pussy. In a few moments my mother-in-law climaxed while kissing my lips. She released a stream of her pussy juice on aunty's mouth. Aunty licked my mother-in-law's pussy and cleaned it.


As soon as my mother-in-law orgasmed, aunty left her and caught hold of me again. She made me lie down on the bed and she herself came on top of me and started rubbing her pussy against mine. I had never done anything like this before. I started shivering on getting the touch of another woman's pussy on my pussy. Understanding this, aunty started rubbing my pussy with her pussy even harder. My pussy started releasing its juice once again. My pussy juice was going straight to aunty's pussy and wetting it too. This continued for some time. Aunty had been rubbing my pussy with her pussy for a long time and had made my pussy wet to a great extent. Just then my mother-in-law got up from the bed and once again sat between my legs and put her mouth on my pussy. Some time ago she had made me orgasm by just sucking my clit, so this time her eyes were not on my clit but on my pussy. She spread my pussy lips with both her fingers and inserted her tongue in my pussy hole. And she started drinking the juices of my pussy with her tongue. I had never had so much fun getting my pussy licked by any woman before. That is why I grabbed my mother-in-law's head and held it tightly on my pussy. And my mother-in-law started licking my pussy vigorously with the help of her tongue and fucking my pussy with it as well. The more she licked my pussy, the more juice my pussy released. Aunty took one of my nipples in her mouth and started sucking it and teasing the other nipple with her finger. And my mother-in-law started rubbing my clit with her nail. I got flustered with so many attacks and finally I released my pussy juices while pressing my mother-in-law's head into my own pussy. My waist had lifted up in the air which aunty started holding with her hand and bringing it down. And my mother-in-law was licking the juices coming out of my pussy with her tongue. After cumming for a long time, my body calmed down a bit and I closed my eyes and started panting loudly. After some time when I opened my eyes, my mother-in-law kissed me and asked, “How did you like it Pihu?” My pussy juice was still on her lips. I took out my tongue and cleaned my pussy juice from her lips and said, “Awesome and splendid.” All three of us laughed. After this we got up from the bed and wore our clothes. Aunty said to me, “Pihu, next time when you come to the village, do meet me once.” I kissed both of them and said, “From now on I will definitely play this game with both of you every time.” (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Saturday (23.12.25) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[tomdickharry2024]

Pihu will fuck Bijan's whole family!! I personally prefer if she sticks to men.. but amazing writing as always Neelkantha sir!

[Neelkantha]

Pihu will fuck Bijan's whole family!! I personally prefer if she sticks to men.. but amazing writing as always Neelkantha sir!

I too personally don't like lesbian sex so much. But as a writer I want to taste all kinds of sexual taboo in my writing. But I can assure you all lesbian sex scenes will be much less than the straight sex in my writing. Lesbian sex is like salt in my story, to be added for taste only.

[Neelkantha]

Part 79 – Search For Ani Begins

Bijan’s POV- It is said that sometimes you can find God if you search for him. I don't know how much truth there is in this. I don't have any prior experience on whether you can really find God if you search for him or not. Because I have never searched for God before. But now the situation for me and my wife Pihu is such that my cousin Ani is no less than God, whom we have to find at any cost. You already know that my cousin Ani has hidden from everyone in a cheap hotel in the city to avoid his marriage. Either I or Pihu will have to find him anyhow, convince him for marriage and send him to the village at any cost. And that too within a month. It has been almost 10 days since we returned to the city from the village. In these 10 days, Pihu and I tried to find Ani according to our abilities, but all our efforts were unsuccessful. We were not able to find Ani in any way in these 10 days. Both Pihu and I were disappointed. On the other hand, my father kept calling me every day to ask if we had found Ani or not. On hearing no from me or Pihu, he would get even more angry or scold us. We would be helpless and listen to his scolding and then set out the next day to find Ani. I had to go to office, do my work and then search for Ani. But despite working so hard, neither did we find Ani nor did we get any news of him. 10 days passed like this. One night, Pihu and I were discussing this topic among ourselves. A while ago, father had called and as usual, he had scolded us and disconnected the call. Pihu was sitting quietly. I was also thinking how this trouble had fallen on us all of a sudden. I was very angry with Ani. But I was not able to do anything. Finally, Pihu broke her silence and said, “Bijan, it has been 10 days past and only 20 days are left since Ani’s engagement. We have to find Ani in these 20 days by any means.” I told her, “I know all that, darling. But how will we find him in these 20 days? You know that I myself have gone to each and every small and big hotel in this city and asked about him. But there is no man named Animesh staying in any hotel. Even if there is someone, he does not turn out to be my dear brother Ani, but someone else with the same name. What will we do now?” Pihu thought for a while and said, “It is also possible that he is staying in the hotel under a different name.” I said, “It is possible. But if that is the case, then it will be even more difficult for us to find him.” Pihu said, “What if we show his picture in every hotel?” I said, “This may work. But there is no guarantee that every hotel staff will help us. They may misunderstand us. They may also inform the security officer against us. This will increase the complications. It would be better if we try some other plan.”

Pihu asked, ‘Like?’ I said, “We can ask people from his fraternity about him.” Pihu said, “That is not possible. First of all, he does not work here. He works in Mumbai. He comes and goes here only for shooting purposes. And if there is anyone here who knows his whereabouts, then how will we get any news about him. Neither do you know anything about the film’s line. Neither do I.” Saying this, she shook her head and said, “That will not work. We will have to take help from someone who knows Ani well. And who has enough power to find Ani for us.” I said, “I do not know of any such person.” Then Pihu laughed and said, “But I know. I should have contacted him earlier. I did not even remember him earlier. He is the only one who can find Ani.” Pihu's words suddenly gave me a ray of hope. I asked her, "Who is that person?" Pihu said, looking for someone's number on her phone, "Jeevan." I said, "Who is he?" Pihu answered, dialing his number, "Did you forget Jeevan so soon? The producer of Ani's first feature film. I went to him as Ani's girlfriend." I remembered him only after Pihu said this. Pihu was right that he is the only one who can find Ani. But I was surprised to see that Pihu still has Jeevan's number. By then Jeevan had picked up Pihu's call. Pihu put the phone on speaker. She said, "Hello Jeevan. I am Pihu speaking." I heard Jeevan's voice from the other side, "Who is Pihu?" Pihu said, "Do you remember your film's director Ani? Once I went to your party with him?" Jeevan said, "Yes, I remember you. You were his sister-in-law in real, right? And you came to me as his girlfriend, right?" Hearing this, Pihu blushed a little. She said, "Yes." Jeevan said, "Then how did you suddenly remember me after so many days?" Pihu went to say something, but then stopped and said, "Are you in the city right now?" Jeevan, perhaps a little surprised, said, "Yes, but why?" Pihu said directly, "I want to meet you once. I have to talk about something important." Jeevan said, "Tell me." Pihu said, "I won't be able to explain this to you over the phone like this. Can we meet tomorrow?" Jeevan said, "Okay. I am sending you my office address. Meet me tomorrow evening. We will talk then." Pihu said, "Okay. I will meet you tomorrow." Immediately after Pihu disconnected the call, she received a message from Jeevan. He had sent his office address. I said, "Okay. Tomorrow after returning from office I will take you to his office." Pihu agreed to my words, nodding her head. That day both of us took a sigh of relief and went to sleep happily. But till then we had no idea that this was not the end of the story but just a beginning. And we, especially Pihu, had invited a new trouble for ourselves especially for herself.


The next day after returning from office in the evening, I took Pihu to Jeevan's office. She was waiting for me in the parking lot of our apartment before I reached home. I looked at her from inside the car. She was wearing a light blue half-sleeve blouse and a yellow cotton saree. Pihu never wears a saree very casually. The folds of her slightly plump belly were clearly visible through her thin lapel. Today she had worn the saree a little below her belly, so her deep navel was sometimes peeking out as she walked. She had a thin pearl necklace on her full boobs and pearl earrings in her ears. I noticed that she had not put much makeup on her face. But the light maroon lipstick on her lips did not escape my eyes. Her fair face has turned red in the heat. Even in this condition, I could not stop myself from admiring my wife's beauty in my mind. The greed in my eyes could not escape Pihu's eyes. She came inside the car with a feeling of irritation and restlessness and sat next to me. I said, “Darling, you are looking very beautiful today.” Looking at me she said, “Bijan if you are done staring at me and doing useless flirting then should we go to Jeevan’s office right now? We are getting late.” I understood that Pihu was angry. Maybe she felt that she was having to do all this because of me. I did not say anything else to her. I drove my car straight towards Jeevan’s office. It took us about half an hour to reach Jeevan’s office. By then it was dark all around. Pihu while sitting in the car called Jeevan and told him that we have reached his office. In response Jeevan said, “You are late in reaching. I have left the office.” Pihu once again looked at me with angry eyes. She was late in coming because of me. She said, "Can't you meet me for some time? I need to talk to you about something urgent." Jeevan said, "I am at the office car parking right now. Come." We both immediately got out of our cars and rushed to the parking.


Jeevan was already standing in the parking lot. I had never met Jeevan before. I didn't even know him. When Pihu ran towards him, I immediately realized that the man standing a little away from us was Jeevan. Although he was about 50 years old, he did not look more than 40. And he looked quite handsome, I had to admit this even though I didn't want to. Seeing Jeevan from a distance, Pihu called out his name and ran towards him. And this incident happened just at that time. When Pihu was about to run and reach Jeevan, her shoes slipped a little and before I could understand anything, Pihu slipped and fell on Jeevan's feet. The lapel of the saree slipped from her shoulders and fell on Jeevan's feet. Pihu did not even realize. In just a glance, Jeevan started enjoying the rhythm and movement of Pihu's lapel-free boobs. I signaled Pihu to fix the lapel, but she did not pay attention to me. Jeevan came forward and held Pihu's hands. It seemed as if he held it a little tight. When Pihu stood up, her Lapel was still lying on the floor. Pihu's full boobs, navel and fleshy folds of her belly looked as seductive as an Apsara (angel). Of course, I was not in the mood to enjoy it. I myself could not believe that a complete stranger could see my wife's bare boobs and belly so easily. Pihu must have come to her senses by now. She quickly put the Lapel back on her chest. In the dim light of the parking lot, the saree clinging to her body suddenly seemed a little transparent to me. Her chest was quite heavy, I knew that she was wearing a 34D size bra. Jeevan could see the deep cleavage lines of her boobs from a distance over the saree. Standing just at a distance, it was clear from his eyes that he was enjoying Jeevan. And perhaps this was the reason why Pihu was getting a little more uncomfortable. She started checking the lapel of her saree with her hand again and again to see if she was still wearing it or not. I noticed that the edge of her saree had slipped a little and her navel was out.


As soon as Pihu became normal, Jeevan asked, “Are you hurt anywhere?” Pihu shook her head and said, “No. I am fine. My foot slipped a little.” Jeevan said, “Okay, now tell me what is the matter.” By then I had gone and stood near Pihu. Seeing me, Jeevan said, “Who is this now?” Pihu said, “This is Bijan. My husband and Ani's cousin.” I extended my hand towards Jeevan to shake hands but he did not pay any attention to me. He said to Pihu, “Tell me, what is the matter?” Pihu now looked around and said, “Will you listen standing here? It is better that we sit somewhere and talk.” Jeevan said, “Okay. Come with me.” Saying this, she walked towards her car. Pihu also started following her. And I followed her. Seeing me following them both, Jeevan stopped and asked me, “Where are you coming?” Then he looked at Pihu and said, "I want her alone only. You don't need to come with us." Both of us were a little shocked to hear Jeevan's words. What did this man say? "Only she will come with me." Jeevan said in a suppressed growl. I understood that he was saying these things in front of Pihu to make me run away from here. I got angry. This man's words were very arrogant. Pihu must have understood the expressions on my face. Before I could say anything, she went to Jeevan. Looking at me, she said in a cold voice, "Bijan, now you go home. Call me after half an hour." After that, Pihu came a little closer to me and holding my hand whispered, "Don't worry about me at all. I will take care of him properly. I will manage him. Think about Ani. He is the only person who can find Ani." I became silent after hearing Ani's name. Pihu smiled again and said to Jeevan, "Come Jeevan, let's have tea somewhere. I will tell you everything while having tea." Without giving me a chance to say anything, Pihu sat on the seat next to the driver's seat of Jeevan's Mercedes. Jeevan himself sat on the driver's seat. Even as the car drove off raising dust, I couldn't help but wonder where this man might have taken Pihu.


After Pihu left, I came back home and started waiting for her. Many things were going on in my mind. I knew that Pihu had already got fucked by this man once. But then the matter was different. But now he is taking advantage of our helplessness. Half an hour passed by. I called Pihu, but she did not pick up the phone. After some time I called her again, but she did not pick up my call then too. Half an hour passed like this. Almost one hour had passed. Now I was getting tensed. After waiting for some more time, I called Pihu again. This time she picked up the call. I said, “Darling, where are you? Why are you not picking up my call? I am getting tensed.” “When your wife is with me, then you do not need to get tensed at all.” I was shocked to hear Jeevan’s voice on Pihu’s phone instead of her. Why did this man pick up my wife’s phone? Where is Pihu? Why did she not pick up her own phone? I asked Jeevan, "Where is Pihu?" He said, "She has gone to the toilet. I am standing outside. If you need to talk about something urgent, please tell me. I can go inside the toilet and give the phone to your wife. Should I?" I was stunned to see the audacity of this man. He is talking to me like this, it is not me, he is Pihu's husband. I immediately said, "No, no there is no need for that. I just called him to know where both of you are. Where should I come to pick her up?" Jeevan said, "We have finished having tea. We are leaving now." Saying this, he told me the name of the hotel. I was again stunned to hear the name of the hotel. Has he truly taken Pihu to the biggest hotel of the city just to have tea? Jeevan said, "You reach here in 15 minutes. And take your wife." Saying this, he disconnected the call without giving me a chance to say anything more. I immediately left the house and started driving towards that hotel. That hotel was about 20 minutes away from our house. But I was disappointed again when I went to the hotel reception. The manager told me that Mr. Jeevan and his girlfriend had left the place about five minutes ago. I was very surprised and I asked the manager, "Girlfriend? Who are you talking about?" The manager questioned me like a security officerman, "I am talking about Mr. Jeevan. He comes here occasionally. Everyone here knows him. That is why he introduced himself to the woman with him. Why? Does that woman seem like someone to you?" I tried to handle the conversation, "No, no, I actually wanted to meet Mr. Jeevan, he is my friend. I did not know that there was a woman with him." Hearing me, the manager smiled and said, "That man is a bit fond of women. He comes with a new girl or woman almost every day. But today the woman who was with him was quite sexy. The way he was holding her in his hand, I thought that the woman must be his girlfriend. I did not see him let go of that woman's hand even once." I couldn't believe that man was talking about my wife.


I somehow managed to get out of there. The pavement in front of the hotel was full of pedestrians. I was not sure whether to go right or left. I decided to go right. I dialed Pihu's number, the bell rang again, but no one picked up. I kept my eyes and ears open and started walking. After walking for about five minutes, I saw the glimpse of Pihu's yellow saree. The hotel manager did not say anything wrong. Jeevan was walking slowly with his thick fingers around my wife's waist. I once thought of running to them. But then I myself rejected this decision. Let me see what this man can do to my wife. I was following them from a distance. In the crowded evenings of the city, such a pair of lovers of mismatched age is rarely seen. I saw that the roadside vendors were standing and watching them both. Jeevan was shamelessly caressing Pihu's belly as if she was really his real girlfriend. When Pihu tried to move away from him, he pulled her waist towards him. Many boys in the crowd were pushing Pihu in pretext of trying to get ahead. Instead of stopping them, Jeevan was enjoying it. Though I was very angry with Jeevan, I will not deny that I too was enjoying it a lot. Whenever Jeevan's hand touched Pihu's belly, I felt an unknown excitement inside me. After walking some distance, both of them entered a narrow lane on the right. I kept an eye on them by pretending to buy cigarettes from a paan beedi shop (smoking stall) at the entrance of the lane. The lane was completely deserted, there was no one there. Only one light was burning at the entrance of the lane. I could see both of them in that dim light. Both of them entered a little inside the lane. Pihu stood with her back against the wall of a house. Jeevan was standing in front of her. At that time my chest was pounding. I did not know what they would do now. My chest trembled again. A little out of fear. And a little out of excitement. Jeevan's body moved closer to Pihu's body. Even from this distance, I saw that Pihu's chest was moving up and down repeatedly due to excitement. Seeing her in this state, my pant started to stir, forget about Jeevan.


Now Jeevan held my wife's waist with one hand and pulled her towards him. Pihu immediately clung to his chest. Her big boobs pressed against Jeevan's chest. Jeevan now held my wife's neck with the other hand and put his lips on hers. And they both started kissing. I felt as if I was watching a porn movie in front of my naked eyes. People walking on the road were stopping at the end of the street and watching this scene. A small crowd had gathered at the end of the street. But neither Jeevan nor Pihu was bothered by all this. Now she too forgot the world and started kissing Jeevan holding his neck. Like their bodies, their lips were also joined together. Suddenly I heard the shopkeeper's comment, "Look at this, shameless people. It seems this whole city is filled with prostitutes." I asked him in surprise, "Prostitute?" The shopkeeper said, “What else? Look, as soon as the evening comes, she has set out to find her prey. Earlier people used to go to their brothels to have sex with them. Now all these prostitutes set out on their own as soon as the evening comes. Look, is there any shame on her face? Now she will either go to a hotel or to that man's house. She will get her pussy fucked all night thoroughly and will leave in the morning. This is their daily routine.” Perhaps I should have been angry after hearing all this about my wife from the shopkeeper's mouth. But I felt more excited than angry. Now I myself started thinking of Pihu as a cheap street prostitute instead of my wife who has set out to find her customers as soon as the evening comes. I lit a cigarette and stood comfortably at the head of the street. Standing in the crowd, I started watching Jeevan and Pihu kissing passionately. People around me were making dirty comments about them, especially about Pihu, listening to which I became even more excited. After kissing for a long time, Jeevan finally let go of Pihu. I thought he would do something more. But he did nothing. Seeing this, everyone got disappointed and started leaving. I went ahead of the crowd and stood there. Now Pihu's eyes fell on me. As soon as she saw me, she started adjusting her saree. I felt that she had something in her hand. She handed it to Jeevan. Jeevan immediately put it in his pant pocket. I could not see clearly what that thing actually was. I went and stood near them. Jeevan did not waste much time now. Ignoring me as usual, he handed Pihu's phone to her and left. While leaving, he whispered in Pihu's ear, "I will call you later, dear!" As soon as Jeevan left, Pihu came and sat in the car with me without saying anything. I started the car and headed towards home. After going some distance, I asked Pihu, "Darling, what did you give to Jeevan?" Pihu looked at me once and said in a calm voice, “The same panties which I was wearing today.” (Contd.)

 

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Part 80 - The Search Is Still On

Bijan’s POV- That night both of us were very horny, especially Pihu. As soon as we reached home, I took off all her clothes, made her completely naked, laid her on the bed and started fucking her by directly inserting my cock in her pussy. The same scene of the street was coming in front of me again and again, where Pihu was kissing Jeevan passionately by holding his neck. After spending an evening with Jeevan, Pihu was also horny, so she orgasmed in a few minutes. I fucked her for a long time and finally emptied my cum inside her pussy. Then, tired, I lay down on the bed next to her. After some time, I asked Pihu, “What did you talk about with Jeevan?” Pihu replied while lying down, “I told him everything about Ani. I also requested him to find him.” I asked, “So what did he say?” Pihu told me, “He said that he will call me tomorrow.” I asked, “And what is the matter with your panties?” Pihu blushed a little on hearing this question of mine. She said shyly, “Jeevan first took me to the hotel. He was sitting next to me. There were a lot of people around us. But what he did, you can't even imagine Bijan.” I said, “What did he do?” Pihu said shyly again, “He took his hand under the table and started lifting my saree. He lifted my saree up to my knees. Then he held both my legs and spread them on both sides. This opened my pussy in front of his hand. Then he put one of his fingers inside my panties and directly inserted his finger inside my pussy. And then slowly started fucking my pussy with his finger.” After saying this Pihu became silent. I started imagining this scene in my mind. How Jeevan would be fingering my wife's pussy by putting his hand inside her panties in front of a lot of people. Just imagining this scene made my cock erect once again. I asked Pihu, “Then? Then what did he do?” Pihu started telling, “He whispered in my ear, ‘There are so many people here. Do not moan in front of them. Otherwise everyone will know what I am doing to you.’ I was stunned to hear his words. There were really many people around us. And if I really start moaning in front of them, then everyone will know. So I somehow kept sitting in my place, squeezing myself. But he was not going to stop. He kept fucking my pussy with his finger. Just then a waiter came to our table and asked us for our order.” After saying this, Pihu became silent again. I could not hold myself anymore. I again climbed on top of her and once again put my cock in her pussy and started fucking her. While fucking Pihu, I asked her, “Then? Then what happened?” Pihu spread both her legs as much as she could and started taking my cock deep into her pussy.

She started telling again, “Jeevan did not take his finger out of my pussy even in front of the waiter. He gave our order while fingering my pussy. But by then my condition had worsened. For the last 10 minutes, Jeevan's finger was inside my pussy and he was fucking my pussy by moving it in and out. Although his speed was not fast, because he probably did not want me to cum quickly. He was arousing me slowly. And he was successful in this to a great extent, I cannot deny this even if I want to. The waiter came and gave us tea and snacks on our table. I thought that now he will probably take out his finger from my pussy and I will get some relief. But he did not do anything like that. He kept fingering my pussy comfortably while drinking his tea.” Pihu became silent again. By then I had become restless. Now I was fucking her by pushing my cock hard in her pussy. There was no limit to my excitement when I learned that an unknown man had fingered my wife's pussy. Pihu started speaking again, “By the time I finished my tea, my condition had worsened. I was certain that I would not be able to control myself for longer. And I was also certain that I would cum while sitting here. Understanding this, he whispered in my ear once again, ‘Go to the toilet quickly and cum. But remember, after cumming, you will not clean your pussy with water. On the contrary, you will clean your pussy by wiping it with your worn panties so that the juice coming out of your pussy gets on your panties.’ I was stunned to hear this. I did not know that Jeevan would be such a pervert. But I could not do anything. I got up from there and went to the toilet. He also came with me and stood outside. He said, ‘I will stand outside. I want to hear you cum.’ I did not say anything else and went inside the toilet.” Pihu became silent again. I realized that I had called her at this time and that is why Jeevan had picked up my call instead of her and was asking me to go to the toilet. He knew very well that Pihu was squirting inside the toilet and he had to hear it. I shuddered just thinking what level of a bastard Jeevan was. Pihu started speaking again, “I went inside the toilet and sat on the commode seat. I lifted my saree up to my waist and pulled my panties down till my knees. And inserted one of my fingers straight inside my pussy. My pussy was already filled with its own juices. I did not have to work hard. Jeevan had done his job well. I inserted my finger in my pussy and moved it two to four times and I came. I closed my eyes and moaned loudly, ‘Uhhh…’ so that Jeevan, who was standing outside the toilet, could hear my moan. I had come for a long time. After I came, I opened my eyes, removed my panties completely and wiped my pussy with it and cleaned it properly. I saw that the juices coming out of my pussy had got on my panties. I got up from the commode seat below my saree, sprinkled water on my face and neck and came out of the toilet. As soon as I came out, I saw Jeevan. On seeing me, he said, ‘Good. I heard your moans from here too. Come, let's go now. Your husband is coming to pick you up.’ And we came out of the hotel. After that he took me to a deserted lane and kissed me. You have seen the rest of the scene with your own eyes." Saying this, Pihu finally narrated her story to me. I put my entire cock in her pussy and emptied all my cum inside her pussy once again. Pihu also raised her waist and took all my cum in her pussy. We got tired and slept.


Every night, it is around 11 to 11.30 pm when we sit down to eat our dinner. The next day, we were sitting and talking over dinner. Breaking my roti (bread) in my mind, I asked Pihu, "So do we have to go tomorrow?" Pihu replied softly, "Yes... I mean, that's what he told me..." Pihu was afraid that if I refused now, then some new trouble will arise, which she would not want at all. Actually, Jeevan was going to call Pihu today. While eating, I asked her whether he had called Pihu or not. In response, Pihu told me that Jeevan had called her this afternoon. And he has invited me and her for dinner tomorrow. There he will talk to both of us about Ani. But I was thinking something else. If Pihu talks to Jeevan with a little smile, then both of us will be saved from this danger. However, my mind was telling me that the matter will definitely move forward. Taking a deep breath, I asked Pihu, "What did he tell you on the phone?" This question was roaming in my mind for a long time. Finally I asked her. Pihu replied in a calm voice while eating, "Nothing special, he asked both of us to go to the same hotel last night. He said that I look good in a saree, so he asked me to wear the same. It would be better if it was red. I tried to ask him many questions, but he disconnected the call before I could say anything properly." Seeing the expression on Pihu's face, I clearly understood that she did not trust Jeevan at all. Still, she understood very well that no one except Jeevan would be able to find Ani for us and save us from danger at this time. I looked at Pihu carefully. She was still eating her food with her head bent. Thick black silky hair was reaching her waist. Red sindoor (vermilion) was shining on middle of her forehead. Her cheeks were slightly red on her beautiful fair face. Maybe it was due to anger at me, or due to irritation with Jeevan. I did not understand. Her round face looked so beautiful at this time. Her red, juicy lips were desperate for a kiss. Her shoulders were completely exposed in the thin cotton sleeveless maxi she was wearing. She was very thin at the time of our marriage, but now some fat has increased on her chest, belly and waist, although it does not matter to me. In fact, this is the look of her that I like the most. It seemed as if I was measuring the body of my own married wife from someone else's eyes. Her bulging boobs, her clean armpits, the intoxicating movements of her body under the thin maxi, all seemed completely unknown to me. This woman sitting quietly at a distance of one hand from me, eating food, seemed as if she was not my own married wife but someone else. I did not even realize when my cock became a tent under my Bermuda. I was getting very excited inside by seeing Pihu from a distance of one hand. What happened to me suddenly today? I could not understand in any way.


The next evening, Pihu searched a lot and took out a red Dhakai Jamdani saree (one kind of saree) from the wardrobe. She wore a sleeveless white blouse matching the white design of her saree. I noticed that her blouse was a little tight. Her heavy boobs had deep bulges and extended almost to the top of the blouse. She had tied the white petticoat well below the navel. She tied a beautiful knot and then pleated the red saree on the chest in such a way that the bulge of the boobs was not easily visible. But the folds of her belly became more visible in it and sometimes when she raised her hands, the deep navel also became prominent. Pihu wore a thin gold necklace around her neck. Although she was talking very little to me, it seemed as if she had handed herself over to fate. When she got ready, we left. Today afternoon too, Pihu got a call from Jeevan. He told Pihu that instead of going straight to the hotel, we should first go to his office. Then the three of us will go together to the hotel for dinner. So I drove to Jeevan's office with Pihu. It wasn't too late today. We reached Jeevan's office on time. Jeevan was standing in front of his office smoking a cigarette. Seeing my car from a distance, he came forward. Pihu was sitting in the front seat next to me. Jeevan sat in the back seat of the car and said with some seriousness, "Pihu dear, come to the back seat and we'll talk." Pihu took a light breath, brought a fake smile on the corner of her mouth and sat next to Jeevan in the back seat like an obedient girl. Jeevan moved a little, sat next to her and put his right hand on the seat behind Pihu. In the rear view mirror, I saw the man almost hugging Pihu. "Let's go to the hotel, Bijan," Jeevan said, moving Pihu's bangles with his right hand. I heard a slight sound of the bangles. I drove the car towards the hotel. There was not much traffic on the road, so we reached the hotel in about half an hour. Jeevan held Pihu's hand and got her out of the car as if Pihu was his fiancée. Jeevan had already made bookings for the three of us. As soon as I came inside, I realized that he was a very well known figure here. Everyone, the waiter and the manager, knew him. I also saw some guests sitting at the table who came up to him and shook hands with him. Everyone's eyes were fixed on my beautiful wife standing next to Jeevan. Jeevan introduced Pihu to everyone, "This is Pihu, my most beautiful friend!" Some people held Pihu's hand and kissed her. Pihu was a little startled at first, but then she composed herself. I was following them both. But no one bothered to look at me even once. A girl was singing in the hotel bar. The atmosphere inside was magical in that darkness. The waiter took us to a corner, a private coupe-like place. This place was a little hidden from the rest of the restaurant. There was a table in the middle and a very high sofa around it. Pihu came first and went to a corner. She asked me to come near her by gesturing with her eyes. But Jeevan did not give me that chance. Jeevan pushed my shoulder slightly and said, "Excuse me. She is my guest of honor." Then he pushed me a little and sat next to Pihu. I saw that he put his right hand on Pihu's shoulder. Pihu was trying to move to the corner by shrinking a little to avoid his touch. But Jeevan's thick fingers had gripped Pihu's shoulder. Helplessly, Pihu left herself in his hands. I sat in front of them and kept myself busy by pretending to look at the menu card. "Mr. Jeevan, please look into Ani's case. We are in a real difficulty," I said while eating the starter. Jeevan looked at Pihu. Pihu was eating the paneer kebabs (kind of snacks) on her plate with her head down without looking around. The man had made the whole atmosphere extremely uncomfortable for both of us. "How difficult?" Jeevan's left hand suddenly went under the table. Pihu immediately sat upright without answering. I realized that Jeevan's hand must be playing on Pihu's thigh now. "You are really a deep shit Bijan, I must admit!" I was still trying to guess the movement of Jeevan's hand. Pihu had stopped eating. Even in the cool air of the AC inside the restaurant, beads of sweat had formed on her forehead. "Is there no way to find Ani? We have to find him somehow. And you know him very well. If you try a little, you can find him," I told him helplessly. However, it is useless to expect mercy from a person like Jeevan. Still, I tried to take some support before I drowned. "I have never seen beauty like yours, darling. You are really amazing. You are unique. One of a kind." Jeevan said these words to Pihu without answering me. His hand had now moved away from Pihu's thigh and started playing with her earrings. Pihu tried unsuccessfully to hide her embarrassment with a dry smile. Even in the dense darkness, I realized that her face and eyes had turned red. "I can find Ani easily. I can change your life, if you want... step by step... I promise..." Jeevan said while removing the hair from Pihu's neck. Pihu's blouse was quite open from the back. Jeevan's hands started moving frantically on her back. It seemed as if he had plenty of time to touch my Pihu a little bit. "... but I will definitely ask for something in return", both Pihu and I looked at him with questioning eyes.


I asked Jeevan a little impatiently, "What do you want in return?" Jeevan lazily extended his hand, put his arms around Pihu's waist and pulled her close to him and said, "Nothing special... whatever I feel like. Like, I feel like eating the main course right now." Not only me, Pihu too had no problem in understanding his gesture. After a while Jeevan spoke again, "If you don't want it, it's okay. But I am hungry." Saying this, Jeevan shook Pihu a little. The tip of his left hand tried to catch my wife's navel. "I'll give you both five minutes to decide. Excuse me... I have to go to the toilet quickly." Jeevan got up and left, leaving me and Pihu alone. I immediately stood up and said, "Pihu, let's go from here right now. You never told me that this man is so arrogant. He is clearly blackmailing us. He is taking advantage of our helplessness." My whole body was trembling with anger. The audacity of that man had crossed all limits. Pihu looked at me and asked in a calm voice, "And then what will you do? Will you be able to find Ani alone? That too within the next 20 days?" Pihu's voice was a little shaky as if she was crying. Is she really crying? I don't know. But seriously, what will I do now? We have to find Ani anyhow. We have only 20 more days left. I sat back on my seat disappointed. I kept staring at Pihu. "Will you be able to do it?" I asked her shamelessly. Pihu came forward and held my hand tightly, "I have done this before, Bijan. This is nothing new for me. I am used to it now. I did it thinking about Ani then. And this time too I will have to do it thinking about him only. But please you always be with me, Bijan. I will not be able to do this without you. Whatever I am doing is for Ani. And for us too." Her voice was filled with emotion. "Oh, you both are still here, so I hope you both will agree. So it's done. Let's go." Suddenly, we both shuddered when we heard Jeevan's voice from behind. The man held Pihu's hand and pulled her up. The pride of the evening had diminished considerably by now. He almost dragged her out of the hotel. Many people on the street were watching dumbfounded to see what was happening. Pihu was somehow protecting her modesty by holding the lapel of her saree with one hand. Jeevan sat in the backseat of my car. Pihu also sat next to him in the backseat. I sat in the driver's seat. "I have a flight at eleven o'clock. I am going to Delhi for a few days. Before that I have to get some papers from the office. Let's go there. Then you can go home from there." Jeevan instructed me. Without saying anything, I started the car. In the rear view mirror, I saw that Jeevan made Pihu lie down on the backseat of the car and then he himself lay down on top of her. In the darkness, I could not see anything else in the mirror. But I could hear continuous sounds of wet sloppy kisses and the tinkling of Pihu's bangles clearly from the backseat of my car. I imagined that Jeevan was sucking my beautiful wife Pihu's lips with his thick lips and drinking her juice. I was driving the car at a fast speed towards Jeevan's office. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (27.12.25) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Part 81 – To Gain Something You Have To Lose Something

 

Bijan’s POV- Everyone says that to gain something, you have to lose something. But no one says how much is necessary to lose. Sometimes we keep running to gain, leaving aside the worry of losing. Therefore, the calculation of what we lost or how much we lost escapes our mind. Something similar happened with us, especially with my wife Pihu. You have read in the previous part of our story how Jeevan wanted Pihu for one night in exchange for finding Ani. And after my refusal, Pihu agrees for the sake of Ani. The three of us were going to Jeevan's office in my car, where I was driving my car. And Jeevan was lying with Pihu on the back seat of the car. Driving on the road was proving to be very difficult for me. My mind was repeatedly wandering to the sound in the back seat of the car. In the rear view mirror, I could only see the movement of the black coat worn by Jeevan. While driving on the road, I turned my head to the back seat many times. I saw Jeevan's head on Pihu's bare belly. He was holding both her hands and was pushing his tongue deep into her navel. Pihu was trying to get up, but was unable to resist Jeevan's strength. Every moment seemed like a century for me. It was difficult for me to believe that this dirty man was shamelessly touching my wife's body like this. Thinking about Jeevan made me angry. And thinking about Pihu made me feel bad. When I turned right at the corner of the road and entered Jeevan's office, the noise behind me suddenly stopped. I saw Jeevan sitting in the mirror. Pihu also sat up and started fixing the lapel of her saree. Her hair was disheveled. Jeevan took her in one arm and was holding her tightly to his chest. As if Pihu was not my wife but a slave he had bought. The parking of Jeevan's office was almost empty. I looked at the clock, it was around 8:30 in the night. The airport is about half an hour away from here. If Jeevan has to catch the between 11 am to 2 pm flight, he has to leave by 10 or 10:15. What will he do in the office during these one and a half hours? I did not switch off the car engine, thinking we would leave immediately. But he had something else in mind. He got out of the car with Pihu and walked towards his office building holding her hand. I also locked the car and ran after them. There were two-three boys still working in his office. They stood up from their cubicles and started looking at us in surprise. When Jeevan is dragging a beautiful woman towards his cabin and I am running like an idiot a few feet behind him, it should not take long for anyone to make two and two into four. Jeevan entered his cabin and started packing his suitcase like a storm. Pihu stood quietly in a corner of his desk, not knowing what to do. I closed the door of Jeevan's cabin. Then I thought of pulling down the curtains of the glass window of his cabin. Because I could see many curious faces in the office peeking inside. I saw Pihu raising her eyebrows at me and pointing angrily to ask why I closed everything. As if the open glass window was her only hope to save her dignity. But from what I have come to know about Jeevan in these two days, it doesn't seem that he cares about all this. He would not even think twice about insulting me or Pihu in front of the rest of his office.

In four-five minutes, Jeevan packed his bag. Then he took off his coat, hung it on the hanger and turned on the AC. The man was sweating profusely with excitement. I sat on a chair in a corner. I could not understand what he was going to do next. But I could definitely guess in my mind. This is what I felt by the expressions on Pihu's face. She was guessing what would happen next by looking at Jeevan's expressions. Jeevan did not waste much time. He stood in front of Pihu and put one of his hands on her waist and pulled her towards him. Then he placed his lips on Pihu's soft lips. First he bit her upper lip lightly and then put her lower lip in his mouth. Pihu closed her eyes and surrendered herself to Jeevan. She placed both her hands on Jeevan's chest to create some distance. But now distance was not Jeevan's wish. He could not stop himself after taking Pihu's charming body in his hands. He held Pihu's soft cheeks with both hands and put his tongue in her mouth. I had never imagined that Jeevan would French kiss my wife like this in front of me. Pihu was leaning on the table and was trying to maintain her balance with both hands on her. Jeevan's eating Pihu's lips seemed endless. The room was filled with the sound of their wet sloppy kissing. I started getting scared that are these sounds going outside? Are people outside able to understand what is happening inside? Till now I considered myself a cuckold. I have been married to Pihu for more than three and a half years. Since about a year of marriage, Pihu has been having sex with other men besides me. Mostly with my consent. Earlier, I used to watch my own wife getting fucked by another man in front of my eyes. This gave me pleasure and peace in my heart. But to tell the truth, I never felt jealous even once. But today for the first time, when I see Jeevan slowly making Pihu his in front of my eyes, I feel a deep jealousy in my heart. But this shouldn't have happened, right? I am an adulterous cuckold husband. I am used to seeing my married wife getting fucked by another man in front of my eyes. So why is this happening to me suddenly? Is it just because I am watching Pihu slowly becoming Jeevan's in front of my eyes? Or is this an expression of my suppressed jealousy towards Jeevan? I don't know. And I don't even want to know. It is probably better for me to watch this silently. I think this is what cuckolded husbands like me are destined to do.

Jeevan stopped kissing Pihu and started rubbing his nose on her cheeks and neck, smelling the fragrance of her body. With his right hand, he started pressing her right tit under the lapel of her saree. I felt that my cock had become very excited and was making its presence felt inside my pant. Pihu's saree lapel did not stay in its place for long. The lapel of her saree fell on the ground soon, due to which Pihu's huge boobs, which were somehow trapped in her tight blouse, became visible. Pihu's chest was moving up and down like a bellows. I could not believe the movement of her soft chest, the vibration of her naked navel. It felt as if I was watching a cheap porn movie in front of my eyes. Jeevan's lips and teeth sunk into the deep crevices of Pihu's chest, leaving small bite marks on Pihu's neck. He squeezed Pihu's boobs hard with both his hands, over her blouse, and started digging his teeth into the soft buttery skin of her chest like crazy. Pihu shook her chest and tried unsuccessfully to remove Jeevan's hand from her boobs. Jeevan made Pihu lie down on his table. Jeevan's lusty teeth and tongue started biting Pihu's navel one after another as if he would tear the flesh. Both his hands were still pressing Pihu's soft boobs tightly against her chest. "Aaaahhh, it's hurting..." Pihu moaned in pain once. I didn't know if Jeevan heard her moan or not, but he stopped squeezing her boobs and again climbed on Pihu's chest. He started biting and sucking Pihu's boobs with his teeth over her blouse. I saw that Pihu's blouse and chest were wet with his saliva. He must have gotten bored after playing with the blouse for some time. He pulled the blouse from the middle of Pihu's chest with all the strength of his body and broke all the hooks of the blouse in one go. He moved the blouse to the sides of her chest and again started fondling her boobs over her white cotton bra. Nothing was left untouched by Jeevan's eager tongue, the folds of her chest, the edges of her boobs, the lower part of her bra. This time he pulled Pihu up and made her sit on the table. He pulled the rest of her blouse too. Pihu's boobs, which were stuck in the bra strap, were shaking with her movements. Jeevan now turned Pihu's face towards me and held her tightly from behind. Her boobs were not at all tight in his palms. Getting more excited, he started fondling the softest parts of Pihu's body even harder over her bra. I could see my wife's face and she was getting immense pleasure, and I was also not depriving her of that pleasure. Jeevan's ugly fingers were sometimes pressing Pihu's dark nipples, sometimes licking and sucking her beautifully shaved armpits, tasting the sweat she had on her body and armpits, and sometimes inserting his tongue deep into her navel.

"Bijan, take my phone...take some pictures of us together", Jeevan's hand had by now entered inside Pihu's bra and started fondling her boobs. Pihu had put her head on Jeevan's neck, which is called complete surrender. Like an obedient, I started taking pictures of my half naked wife and his on Jeevan's iPhone. In the camera, I saw Jeevan's hand entering Pihu's petticoat below her navel. "Ahh ahh...ummm", I saw Pihu closing her eyes and biting her pouting lips. I understood that Jeevan's fingers were playing around Pihu's pussy. "My whole hand is soaked with juice, it's good", Jeevan took his wet hand out of Pihu's petticoat and placed it in front of the camera. Like an idiot, I took another picture. It seemed as if it was happening not on someone else's orders but with her complete consent. Jeevan grabbed the bottom of Pihu's bra and pulled it up. Pihu's huge 34D boobs came out and started shaking. I took the picture again without anyone's permission. "I see, they are as soft and firm as before", Jeevan muttered to himself and started licking, sucking and biting the brown areolas and nipples of Pihu's boobs with his tongue one by one. Pihu kept making muffled "umm…umm" sounds. Jeevan started playing with her body. Sometimes he would hold her boobs and put them on his face, sometimes he would lift them with both hands and shake them. Pihu had turned her face away due to fear and shame of making eye contact with me. Jeevan turned his face towards the camera and signaled me to take the picture. He took the nipple of Pihu's right tit in his mouth and signaled me to take the picture. I captured the picture of my naked wife's sexual debauchery in Jeevan's camera.

Jeevan now pulled down his pant and underwear. A thick, black cock and a thick forest of black pubic hair came into view. I saw Pihu's eyes widen. She must have thought that her work was done. Jeevan sat on the long sofa placed on one side of the room and gestured Pihu to sit in front of him. Pihu looked at me once with pitiful eyes, then sat on her knees and before Jeevan could say anything, she took Jeevan's cock in her right hand and started sucking it in her mouth. "Ah...nice...truly obedient girl", Jeevan bent forward a little and gave two light slaps on Pihu's loose hanging boobs. I know Pihu loves oral sex. She enjoys sucking not only mine but any man's cock in her mouth. And that is why, despite Jeevan not saying anything, she was sucking Jeevan's thick black cock to her heart's content like an obedient girl. The cock was growing slowly in her mouth. It was almost about to get stuck in Pihu's throat. She shivered once or twice. Jeevan took his dick out of Pihu's mouth and started rubbing it on her cheeks and neck. Pulling Pihu's head a little closer, he said softly, "Lick and clean the rest of the place too. I am sweating while sitting in this heat." I saw with surprised eyes that without saying anything, Pihu started licking and sucking Jeevan's thick pubic hair, his thighs and balls, wet with sweat. Pihu does not like pubic hair on any man's dick at all. She says that if a man has pubic hair below his dick, then he sweats more, and the dick smells of sweat. This makes it difficult for her to suck the dick. The smell of sweat makes her feel like vomiting. And moreover, if there is pubic hair below the dick, then while sucking the dick, the pubic hair starts entering her nose and eyes. This also makes sucking the dick difficult for her. Therefore, while bathing daily, she cleans the pubic hair on my dick along with her hands, feet, armpits and pussy. But today I saw that she did not resist. Rather, like an obedient girl, she very easily put Jeevan's thick black hairy balls in her mouth and started sucking it like a lollipop. Not only this. At the same time, she took out her tongue and started licking Jeevan's cock, thighs, and hairy balls everything with pleasure. I was surprised to see such behavior of my own married wife. At the same time, I also got excited. I started stroking my erect cock from above my pant. My cock was completely erect. I pulled the zip of my pant and took out my cock. Then I held it in the palm of my hand and started stroking my cock slowly. I started pulling my cock after seeing my married wife being molested by someone else in front of my eyes. Finally, the adulterous husband sleeping inside me slowly woke up. Now he was getting the perverted pleasure of watching his own married wife having illegal sex with someone else.

"Oh dear... I don't have much time left... now you have to moan a little more," Jeevan said, gesturing for Pihu to stand up. Neither I nor Pihu understood what he was saying. As soon as Pihu stood up, Jeevan pulled her saree and petticoat up to her waist. Then he pulled down her white cotton panties. He gathered the sofa cushions to one side, bent over them and spread his legs. It didn't take either of us long to understand what he wanted. Pihu took a deep breath, raised her saree and petticoat up to her waist and sat on top of Jeevan on the sofa. I saw her bring the mouth of her pussy to the mouth of Jeevan's erect cock. Jeevan couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed Pihu's waist and pulled her towards him. With a "pop" sound his cock entered my wife's pussy. Pihu widened her eyes and grabbed Jeevan's chest hair with both hands. Jeevan started thrusting Pihu with the sound of "thap…thap…thap…thap". The swinging of his waist was creating waves in Pihu's whole body. Especially on her hanging boobs. Jeevan started fucking Pihu at a fast pace like a dog. Pihu was comfortably closing her eyes, various kinds of sounds were coming out of her mouth and they were quite loud. Pihu usually makes such sounds during fucking. It means that she was enjoying getting fucked by Jeevan. "Arrrrgh... aahhh... ummmm... no…no…no…no..." Pihu had her eyes closed tightly. Jeevan started thrusting her and again started sucking her boobs. Pihu could not bear the simultaneous attack on two parts of her body. The scattered hair on her head had covered her face. The sindoor (vermilion) on her forehead had rubbed long ago. The loud sound of her bangles and the echo of her moans and screams could probably be heard in the whole office. "Uhhh...ahhh...ohh...oh mom...I can't take it anymore...harder...fuck me harder...Jeevan...fuck me harder..." I didn't even realize when I started masturbating my cock harder. I saw Jeevan's extraordinary stamina. With inhuman strength, he was holding Pihu's whole body and thrusting indiscriminately. "Oh mom...ahhh", Pihu screamed loudly. I was shocked to see that her whole body was convulsing as if she had suffered a serious injury. But it didn't seem like she was in pain. She started moving her waist very slowly in a circular motion. Her nails were digging into Jeevan's shoulders. Does this mean that she had her first orgasm already? Has she ever had an orgasm so quickly while having sex with me? I couldn't remember. I kept looking in shock at my wife's naked body, which was wet with Jeevan's sweat and saliva. "Ahh, really hot juice... wait a little more, I am also going to come", Jeevan bit Pihu's boobs and increased the speed of fucking. The words "thap…thap…thap" now had a wet feeling mixed in them. Pihu's pussy hole was soaked with the juices of both of them. Now it was Jeevan's turn to roar. Jeevan started stretching himself while saying "aah…ahh…ahh…". I saw that the lower part of his stomach trembled several times. He squeezed himself completely inside Pihu's pussy. Both of them lay wrapped around each other for a long time. I looked at the clock that there were still five minutes left for ten o'clock. This means that Jeevan still had about twenty minutes left. And he would definitely take full advantage of this time. And exactly that happened.

He held Pihu by her arms and made her sit on her knees on the sofa and stood behind her. Along with me, Pihu had understood that now Jeevan wanted to fuck her from behind in doggy style. Without wasting a moment, Jeevan placed his cock on Pihu's pussy and gave a strong push. Pihu's pussy was already filled with his own and Jeevan's cum. Therefore, it was not difficult for Jeevan's cock to enter her pussy. And in one push, his entire cock entered Pihu's pussy till the base. But due to Jeevan's push, Pihu had moved forward. Jeevan again held her arms and brought her back and then holding her waist tightly, started fucking Pihu again. Both of them had already orgasmed once, so none of them were going to stop soon. According to me, this time the fuck was going to last for a long time. And that is what happened. Jeevan was holding Pihu's waist tightly and was thrusting again and again. On the other hand, Pihu was holding the cushion of the sofa and taking Jeevan's dick in her pussy till its base. And she was also moaning at the same time. "Ouch Maa...Jeevan...fuck me harder...tear my pussy apart...oohh..." and without saying anything, Jeevan was fucking her hard while putting his dick in her pussy. He stopped for a moment while fucking Pihu and spread her buttocks with both his hands. Due to this, her small asshole started peeking out from the crack in her ass. I thought that now Jeevan is going to fuck my wife's ass. Proving my guess right, Jeevan first spat on Pihu's asshole. And after applying his spit properly with his finger, he inserted his dick in my wife's asshole. Perhaps Pihu was not aware of his attack beforehand. So, as soon as Jeevan's thick finger entered her asshole, she shuddered but did not say anything. Now Jeevan was moving his dick in rhythm and was inserting his finger in my wife's asshole and taking it out. When he would insert his dick in Pihu's pussy, he would take his finger out of her asshole, and when he would take his dick out of her pussy, he would forcefully insert his finger inside her asshole. In this way, Jeevan was fucking my wife's both holes simultaneously. I understood how skilled and experienced Jeevan was in the matter of fucking. After fucking my wife's pussy and ass simultaneously for some time, he must have got bored. First he took out his dick from Pihu's pussy and then his finger from her asshole. Then, while pressing Pihu's buttocks with both his hands, he placed the tip of his dick on Pihu's asshole and gave a strong push. Although Jeevan's cock was soaked in her pussy juice, Pihu felt a little pain while suddenly taking his long and thick cock in her ass. She screamed loudly, "Ouch...do it slowly...do you intend to tear my ass?" But Jeevan did not reply. He grabbed Pihu's buttocks and started thrusting his cock hard in her ass. Seeing this scene happening in front of my eyes, I could not resist anymore and I ejaculated in one stroke. Pihu also could not control herself for long. And after some time she also ejaculated. But Jeevan's stamina was really amazing. He kept fucking Pihu's ass continuously for a long time. And finally he inserted his cock in Pihu's ass till the base and released his hot cum inside her ass. Pihu lay down on the sofa upside down due to fatigue. Even then Jeevan's cock was still inside her ass. He did not take his cock out. On the contrary, he lay down on Pihu's back with his dick still inside her ass. Both of them remained lying like that without moving for some time. I sat quietly and started watching them both. It was like the last scene of a porn film.

Then after some time, Jeevan got up from Pihu's back. And he first cleaned his cock with Pihu's panties lying on the floor and wiped his cum from Pihu's pussy and ass. Pihu also sat up and started fixing her bra. She tried to wear the torn blouse somehow, but only one hook was left in it. She somehow wore that only. "She is the bloody bitch I have ever fucked", Jeevan said and slapped Pihu's ass hard while she was while fixing her saree. Then he took out a paper from his coat pocket and putting it in Pihu's cleavage said, "A promise is a promise. I promised you that I will find Ani. See, within a day I got to know the name of his hotel where he is hiding. But not in his name, but in someone else's name. Along with the name of the hotel, I have also written his room number on the paper. Have fun yourself with him as you wish." We left his office within five minutes. I was very scared when I saw that all the men I had seen earlier were standing in one place and staring at Jeevan's cabin. As soon as we left, they hurriedly went to their respective desks. Jeevan's car was parked outside the office. Before getting into the car, he kissed Pihu deeply on the lips in front of everyone. Then he got into his car and left for the airport. We silently got into our car and left for home. It was night. I rolled down the window glass of the car. The cool breeze would probably cool my head a bit, along with Pihu's. I don't know if she was still angry with me or not. I saw that Pihu, with a tired face, was reading the paper given by Jeevan very carefully. I told her, "Darling, don't worry. I will go to Ani's hotel tomorrow myself and take him straight to the village." In response, Pihu remained silent for a while. She kept thinking about something in her mind. Then she said in a very calm and composed voice, "You don't need to go there, Bijan. I will meet Ani myself tomorrow. I have to talk to him in private. I have to explain something to him. And that too in my own way." (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Tuesday (30.12.25) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Pundit77]

Great going.....can't wait for the next

[Neelkantha]

Great going.....can't wait for the next

Thank you so much. Keep reading.

[Neelkantha]

Part 82 – Pihu Finally Meets Ani

Pihu’s POV- I don't know how many of the decisions I have taken in my life are right and how many are wrong till date. I don't even want to calculate those anyway. I know only one thing that every decision taken by us in life, whether it is right or wrong, takes us to a new path. And we have to walk on the same path as per the decisions taken by us. Now it depends on our decisions whether the path will be right or wrong. I have also taken many wrong decisions in life, due to which I have regretted in the future. But there is always one decision that I have never regretted in my life till date and neither will I ever regret it in the future too. That is any decision taken in my life regarding Ani. All of you who have been reading our story from the first part till today, know very well what role Ani has played in my life. Apart from my husband Bijan, if I have loved anyone else with all my heart, then it is only Ani. I have never hidden this thing from my husband. Bijan also knows that just like him, Ani also has a special place in my heart. Not just because he is Bijan's younger cousin. Not just because he is a part of our family. And probably not just because he was the first person I had sex with in my life, apart from my husband. Apart from all these reasons, there are many other reasons for my liking him. But if you guys ask me about those reasons, I might not be able to explain them to you properly. Because we are not able to explain to others why we like someone, why we love someone. I too won't be able to. I won't even try. I like Ani. I love him too. But I don't have any special reason for it. So when I got to know about his hotel from Jeevan where he was hiding, I decided to go to him myself. Earlier Bijan was asking me to go to him. But I refused him clearly. Because I wanted to sit face to face with Ani and talk to him in private. I wanted to reveal some things to him. I wanted to know some things from him. I wanted to tell him some things. I wanted to explain some things to him. That too in private. And all these in my own way. So the very next day after Bijan left for office, I got ready myself and left the house in search of Ani. I went straight to the address given by Jeevan. It was a middle class hotel. Bijan had come here earlier also in search of Ani. But since Ani was staying here not in his own name but in a different name, Bijan was not able to know about him. When I reached the hotel, it was midday. The sun was overhead. Since it was a summer day, I was drenched in sweat. The blouse I was wearing was soaked in sweat and stuck to my body. When I reached the hotel, there was a man sitting in the reception. As soon as I went inside, he started looking at me with curiosity. I went to him and said, "In your hotel, a man named Rajesh is staying in room no. 82. Is he still in his room?" The man looked at me from head to toe. I don't know what was in his eyes that I felt uncomfortable for a moment. He said, "Why? What is the need for you to know this?" I said, "Actually I am his friend. I have come to meet him. That is why I am asking whether he is here right now or has gone out. If he has gone out, then I will sit here and wait for him to return. Today I have to meet him at any cost. I have a special need." The man listened carefully to what I said. Then he said, "You look older than him. On top of that, you look married too." I asked him back in surprise, "So? What is the problem in that? Can't we befriend people younger than us? Or can't a woman befriend anyone else after getting married?" He listened to me again and then replied in a calm voice, "I did not say that. Anyway, ever since Mr. Rajesh has come to stay in our hotel, he has given us strict instructions that if anyone comes to meet him, whoever he or she is, we will ask him first, if he wants to meet them, only then we will let them meet Mr. Rajesh. Otherwise he will not meet anyone." I laughed after listening to him. Seeing me laughing, the man was shocked. He said, "Why are you laughing? Have I cracked a joke? Believe it or not, but this is his instruction for us. We cannot let anyone meet him like this. That is why we will have to ask him first." I laughed again and said, "It seems that your Mr. Rajesh is living in your place in fear of someone." The man said, "Whatever the reason, we are not concerned with it. Mr. Rajesh is paying us for this only. We are just doing our work. Understand whatever you want to understand. It doesn't matter to us." I said to the man, "If that's the case, why don't you do one thing? You take me to him yourself. Once he sees me himself, if he still doesn't want to meet me, then it's okay, I'll leave without saying a word. You can probably do this much for me. Isn't it?" The man again looked at me carefully from head to toe and then said, "Okay, come with me." I smiled and said, "Thank you so much."

The hotel man took me to room number 82. The hotel building looked a few years old. The room was not very big. There was not much cleanliness around either. I understood that Ani was staying in such a cheap hotel intentionally so that no one could find him. And he was successful to a great extent in this. If Jeevan had not helped us find him, we would never have been able to find Ani in such an environment, this was certain. The hotel had a total of four floors. And every floor had a long balcony. And on both sides of that balcony, there were rooms in rows. The view of every floor was the same. Same kind of rooms. Same long balconies. Same dirt lying in the corners. Same stains of paan and gutkha spit on the walls. Same smell. Everything was the same. That man took me to the third floor. We reached the third floor by climbing the stairs. That man started going from the balcony of the third floor. I started following him. He took me to the very end of the balcony. He stood in front of the last room at the very end of the balcony. I went and stood next to him. The room number is engraved on a copper plate above the door. 82. This is Ani's room number where he is staying under the name Rajesh. The room was locked from inside. The man knocked on the door. I heard Ani's cautious voice from inside, "Who?" The man said, "I have come from the reception." Ani said cautiously again from inside, "What is it?" The man stared at me once and said to him, "Someone wants to meet you. I refused but she did not listen." Ani said, "I do not want to meet anyone. Whoever it is, make her run away." Now before the man could say anything in response, I said, "Mr. Rajesh, please come out of the room once and meet me in person. Maybe you will change your decision then." Ani probably heard my voice. And he must have recognized my voice. Immediately after that the door opened and Ani took his head out of the door and started peeking out cautiously. And as soon as he saw me, his face turned pale. He came out of his room and somehow stuttered and said, “Y…you!!?? Here??? How!!!” I said laughingly, “Yes I am. Mr. Rajesh, if you are satisfied after seeing me, can I come to your room now? Because I have to talk to you about some important things. The problem is that until you won’t give permission, he will not let me go to your room. So what do you say? Should I go inside the room or outside the hotel?” Ani immediately said to that man, “She is my acquaintance. You go from here.” The man stared at me again and then went away from there. As soon as he left, Ani caught my hand and pulled me into his room immediately. As soon as I went inside the room, he locked the room from inside. And went back and sat on the bed. The room was quite small. There was a bed inside, which could barely accommodate one person. The bed sheets looked quite old and dirty. Apart from the bed, there was a chair and a small table. There was a water jug and a glass on it. There was a small mirror on the wall. There was another door on one side of the room. That might be the bathroom door. A fan was rotating at the celling of the room, which was producing less air and more noises. Even in this heat, Ani had kept all the windows of the room closed and there were curtains on it. That is why despite it being midday, the room was dark. The atmosphere of the room was not good at all. I felt suffocated in a moment. I don't know how Ani spent so many days here. I went and first removed the curtains and then opened all the windows. This brought in some fresh air along with light in the room. The atmosphere of the room became better to some extent than before. Ani was watching me doing this. But he neither said anything to me nor stopped me. He kept sitting quietly at his place.

Then after some time, he broke his silence and said to me, “Why did you come here, Boudi (sister-in-law)? And how did you get to know that I am living here in the name of Rajesh?” I said, “Leave all that. First you tell me what is this childishness of yours? You are living here hiding from Bijan's father?” Ani got scared on hearing Bijan's father's name from my mouth. He got up from the bed. Said, “Do you know why I am living here hiding like this?” I went to him and made him sit on the bed. And then I sat next to him. Said, “Yes. I know everything. A few days ago, father had called me and Bijan to the village. He told us everything and he had ordered me and Bijan to find you. Do you know how Bijan and I were able to find you? What all we both have gone through during this time?” Ani now held my hand in his hand and said, “I apologize to you for that Boudi. But I cannot do anything. I am going back to Mumbai tomorrow. My work here is over. Then I will not keep my feet here for one to two years.” I said strictly, “You will not do anything like this, Ani. Now you will come with me to our house. After spending tonight there, tomorrow morning you will go to the village with your dadabhai (elder brother). Your engagement is after next 18 days. You will stay in the village for these days. You will get closer to that girl with whom you will get married. You will love her.” He looked at my eyes and said, “Sorry Boudi, but I cannot do this marriage.” I said, “And can I know the reason for this?” Ani went to tell me something but stopped. He remained silent for some time and then said softly, “Sorry but I cannot tell you that.” I said, “Because you like me, you love me, that is why. Isn’t it?” After listening to me, Ani once again looked into my eyes in shock and then said, “Who told you this?” I said, “When I went to the village with Bijan a few days ago, I had a talk with uncle. He told me that you had told him this. You also told him how I had helped you get your first film. It was only after that that you started liking me. Look Ani, I want to make one thing clear to you today. I did not help you just because you are my devar (brother-in-law. I helped you because I like you. Apart from Bijan, if I love any other person in this world with all my heart, then that person is only you, Ani. No one else. As much as I love Bijan, I love you as much. And I have never hidden this fact from Bijan. And I do not want to hide this fact from you either. But this does not mean at all that I will leave Bijan because of you. I will forget my world. Not at all. You have made a special place in my life. Yes, as much as this is true, it is also true that Bijan is my husband and I am his wife. And I want to love both of you equally, Ani, till my last breath." Ani said, "I am very happy to know that you love me as much as Dadabhai. It is a good thing that you cannot leave Dadabhai. I will not let you do this either. You were, are and will always be my sister-in-law. Nothing else. And I will love you as your brother-in-law. For life. But after loving you, I will not be able to love anyone else, Boudi. I want to love only you. At least do not take away this right from me." I said, "I am not taking away any right from you, Ani. I am explaining to you. If you do not agree to this marriage, father will get angry. And think about uncle once. Think about his situation. Neither can he refuse his own son, nor can he go against his elder brother. What will he do?" Ani said, "But Boudi, whichever girl I marry, will she be able to understand me? Will she be able to understand our relationship? If she will hate me or you? If this happens, I will not be able to tolerate it at all. I do not want to marry a girl who does not understand me or my feelings." I said, "Why are you thinking so much in advance? First you meet that girl, talk to her. Increase your closeness with her. Marry her. Set up your own home with her. Then we will think about the future. Neither am I running away. Nor are you." After listening to me, Ani sat quietly for some time without saying anything. I could understand his condition. There must be many questions arising in his mind for which he was unable to find the answer. I held his hand and said, “Don't think so much, Ani. Listen to me. Tomorrow you go to the village and tell father that you are ready for marriage.” Ani said, “I know that if I get married, I will never get you for myself. I will lose you for life.” I said, “Nothing like this will happen.” Ani said, “If that is the case, then you will have to make a promise to me, Boudi.” I said, “What kind of promise?” Ani said, “Whatever it is, you will have to take my side. And the girl with whom I am getting married, you will have to explain to her about our relationship. You will have to convince her anyhow. Only if you are able to do this, I will agree for marriage. Otherwise not. You will have to make this promise to me today.” I laughed and said, "You are being childish again, Ani..." Before I could finish my sentence, she said, "I don't know all that. I will agree to marry you only if you promise me this." I said, "Okay. I promise you that I will personally talk to your future wife and explain to her about our relationship. Are you happy now?" Ani said, "Not so soon." I said, "What else do I have to do for you now? Tell me. I will do that too for you smilingly." Ani said, "Nothing much. I don't know what will happen in the future. But today, without any worries, I want you for myself. I want to love you. Such love that both of us will remember till the last day of our lives." I said, "Okay, if this is your wish, then I am ready for this too."

I took my hand behind Ani's neck and pulled him towards me. His face came close to mine for a moment. Then I slowly pulled him towards me and my eyes met his. I had the same innocent but mysterious smile on my face, which touched his heart every time. An unspoken love was shining in Ani's eyes as if the starry night sky had started twinkling. At that moment, for the first time, I saw that precious feeling for me deep in his heart, which was beyond words. When I took a step towards him, his heart beat faster. He said to me in a soft voice lovingly, "Boudi, enough... I can't take it anymore! Be mine…please…" Hearing him, a playful resentment appeared on my face. I lightly gave a mischievous pat on his waist, which sent a warmth on his skin. Seeing this gesture of mine, Ani's courage failed and he silently surrendered to me. I took my face close to his face and placed my lips on his. He grabbed my waist and started kissing my lips. I was many times more restless than Ani was. I wanted to have him for myself once too like him. Before this, every time I had sex with Ani, Bijan was with us. Even if I wanted, I could never have Ani alone like this for myself. Today I had that chance. And I did not want to let it go like this. Ani was kissing my lips. He took the my lower lips inside his mouth and started sucking it. I was sucking his upper lip and he was sucking my lower lip. We were engrossed in each other. He was sometimes biting my lips with his teeth, which I was liking very much. I could feel his tongue on my lips. He was licking my lips with his tongue. I opened my mouth and let his tongue come inside my mouth. Our tongues were playing with each other. Ani's hand was moving on my back and my hand was on his dick, which had become erect. Now the inside of the room had become a maze of fucking, from which neither he nor I could escape. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (01.01.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Part 83 – Love Between Brother-In-Law And Sister-In-Law

Pihu’s POV- There were only the two of us in that small hotel room and our fun was at its peak. I held Ani's hand and made him stand. I pulled off the Bermuda that he was wearing. Ani's dick jumped out in front of my eyes. Ani was standing quietly watching my actions. Suddenly I sat on my knees and bit Ani's thighs hard once. My teeth dug into his body and he was getting a strange pleasure even in that pain. My mischievous eyes were staring at Ani, as if they were saying that, “Devar (brother-in-law), the fun is not over yet, this is just the beginning. Let's see what happens next.” I caressed his skin with my delicate fingers in such a way that all the hairs on his body stood up. Then, sitting on my knees, I fixed my eyes on his eyes and slowly started to bless his dick with the soft touch of my tongue. My fingers slid from his knees to his thighs in such a way as if a silk thread was wrapping his body. There was an intense but sweet feeling in every touch of mine, which was taking Ani's mind to some other world. When my hot breath fell on his dick, it was as if his heart played a new music. I looked at him, there was a sparkle in his eyes as if they wanted to tell me something. I asked Ani softly, "How are you feeling, Ani?" There was a honey-like sweetness in my voice, hearing which it was as if he lost his senses. In front of this magical touch of mine, Ani completely surrendered himself to me.

Whatever happened between us after that, that moment became indelible in our lives forever. I touched his dick with my soft lips as if someone was caressing the petals of a flower lovingly. There was a deep magic in every action of mine, which was taking Ani's mind to a dreamland. The next moment my lips were crawling on his dick as if a river was flowing kissing the banks. There was a deep feeling in every kiss of mine, which was bringing Ani's heart closer to me. Ani did not have enough strength left in his legs to stand still. He must have searched his mind many times, but this experience of being touched by someone other than me was completely different and special for Ani. I opened my mouth and slowly started taking Ani's dick inside my mouth. When I filled his dick till my throat, a storm started rising in his mind. He slowly moved back and started taking support of the wall. But I again gave a playful pat on his waist, as if I wanted to tell him, “Where are you running brother-in-law, this is just the beginning.” This was one such experience in Ani's life, where he must have felt such deep comfort and excitement at the same time in someone's touch. And that too in my touch, not anyone else's. I showered his dick with my lips and fingers in such a way, as if a painter was painting the canvas with his brush. There was a rhythm in my every move, a music, which was resonating in Ani's mind. I sucked every part of his dick with so much love that he started forgetting himself. Every touch of my lips was weaving a new story for him. Which he would want to repeat again and again in his mind. Sometimes I would kiss his dick gently and sometimes my fingers would start dancing on his dick. Every time my hot breath came on his balls, his heart beats would get faster. In this moment he came to know what true pleasure is. There was a magic in my every touch which was introducing him to his own body. In the next few moments Ani was completely exhausted in front of me. But there was the same innocent but mischievous smile on my face which was pulling him towards me again and again. This experience was not only physical for Ani but had probably touched his mind and soul as well. He knows that these moments will forever remain as a priceless treasure in his life which he will keep remembering again and again in his mind throughout his life. I caressed his dick with my soft fingers in such a way that his breath stopped. There was an intoxicating sweetness in my every touch which was binding Ani's body and mind in some magic. Then I slowly pulled him towards me and his eyes got lost in my deep, shining eyes. There was the same playful, mysterious smile on my lips which made his heart restless every time. A priceless love was clearly visible in my eyes as if a pearl was shining for him in the depths of the ocean. At that moment, Ani saw the unspoken passion in my heart for him which was completely new for him. Because I had never let the hidden passion of my heart come out in front of him, but today for the first time I had neither any hesitation nor any shame in revealing it in front of him. Today I used to tell him to love him not like a Boudi (sister-in-law) but like a lover. And I was doing just that then. I gave a playful but hot pat on his thigh, which sent a kind of electricity through his body. This gesture of mine took away all his courage and he silently surrendered to me. Then I started moving my eyes from his knees to his thighs once again, drowning my eyes in his eyes. My fingers slid from my knees to my thighs once again, as if a silk handkerchief was wrapping his body. There was an intense but juicy feeling in every touch of mine which was taking Ani's mind to some other world. When I felt that slight tremor in his legs again, a mischievous sparkle appeared in my eyes again. My breath was heating up his body even more as if some lava was crawling over his body. I came back on my knees and started kissing his most sensitive part, i.e. his balls with my juicy lips with slow but deep passion. There was an intense intoxication in every kiss which was taking Ani's body and mind to some other world. At that moment he was completely in my control. His mind, his body, everything was melting in the heat of my breath. He put both his hands in my soft hair and started caressing my head lovingly. He held my head by my hair and started moving his dick in and out of my mouth slowly. After some time he got completely drowned in the heat of my lips. His breathing became fast and he started flowing in the wave of extreme pleasure, which was shaking his whole existence. I held his dick in my strong grip, as if I wanted to absorb his every emotion in myself. My fingers were sinking deep into his waist. He was now fucking my mouth with his dick with steady pace. That moment was so intense that neither I nor Ani had any sense of time. And suddenly his dick erupted like a volcano and it ejaculated inside my mouth. I was holding his dick tightly in my fist. Ani was just lost in my warmth, my grip and the magic of my lips. I took his dick juice in my mouth like a thirsty earth drinks every drop of rain. When that wave stopped, Ani slid on the ground exhausted. His eyes were half open and he was looking at me. There was the same playful but intoxicating smile on my face which was making his heart probably restless again.

There was a deep joy shining in my eyes seeing his happiness, as if I was melting after witnessing his every emotion. I supported him lovingly and lifted him up and when my eyes met his eyes, I saw that there was a magical glow in his eyes. I slowly opened my lips and filled his wilted dick back in my mouth. He felt that he had never experienced such a deep, such an intense feeling before. That moment was no less than the pleasure of heaven for him. I had pressed his dick between my lips and smiling, I was rubbing Ani's dick with my lips. His dick started coming to life, so that smile of mine became the most precious thing in the world for him. Without thinking anything, he pulled the dick and touched my lips with his lips. The taste of my lips was no less than an intoxicating wine for him. There was a salty taste of his own dick juice in my lips and mouth which became more intense with my touch. Ani kept kissing my lips and at that moment tears came out of his eyes. These tears were of his extreme pleasure, of the fire of his masculinity and I understood his feelings immediately. Both his hands were on my cheeks and Ani was sucking my lips as if my lips were the nectar of life for him. I was now caressing his hair lovingly as if I was weaving all his emotions in my heart. Ani kept kissing my lips for a long time, living every moment. Just then, I mischievously pinched his chest lightly. Ani suddenly came to his senses and started looking at me. A new passion was shining on his face as if he wanted to absorb my every emotion in himself. I realized that Ani was completely naked while I was looking equally sexy and mysterious in my clothes. A slight shyness arose in Ani's mind and he started moving back. But I also moved along with him, a flame was burning in my eyes now. I don't know why Ani's head bowed down in shame. But I raised his face very lovingly. I bit his lower lip lightly and that action of mine again ignited the fire of lust in his body. That action of mine was as if saying, "Now there is no need to be shy in front of me, my lustful brother-in-law." My hot breath was spreading on his face and Ani started getting intoxicated by me again. For the first time my voice echoed in his ears. So intoxicating, so juicy that Ani's heart must have melted, "Ani, your Boudi wants immense love from his devar. Won't you give her that love?" This intoxicating invitation of mine shook Ani's entire existence. He said shyly, but from the depths of his heart, "Boudi, your devar has been burning in the fire of your beauty for a long time. I was just afraid of how to pour out my feelings in front of you." While saying this, his cheeks glowed like a red rose, as if the first ray of the sun kisses a flower. His shyness was pulling his closer to me. He kissed my lips again, this time more deeply and hotly. His hands were holding my arms and we both started getting up slowly. Ani was sucking my lips in such a way, as if my lips were filled with the most intoxicating juice in the world for him. I moved my tongue on his lips and in that moment we melted completely in each other's heat. Ani's hands moved from my waist to my hips. That part which was the most intoxicating jewel of my beauty for his. I also started caressing his waist at the same place where my pat had earlier set his on fire. Our tongues were mating with each other and the hot juice of my breath was spreading on his lips. Ani was tasting that juice like a lost traveler is drinking water from a spring in the desert. My breath, my heat and my passion were awakening Ani's body and mind again and again.

After some time, when our eyes met again, I shyly hid my face in Ani's chest. My shyness, my heat and my passion were taking him on a tour of heaven. Looking into my eyes, he asked with a mischievous smile, "Boudi, what is the shyness now? Now there is no shyness left between us." I did not say anything in reply, just a sensual glow emerged in my eyes. I caressed his chest with my soft fingers and lightly scratched one of his nipples. That touch of mine sent electricity through Ani's body and he got immediate goosebumps. There was a magic in my every action, which was making him more restless. He looked at me and said in a slow but deep voice, "Boudi, today no one will come between us!" Hearing his words, a playful shyness was visible in my eyes. Without wasting a moment, he lifted me in his arms. My body was touching his chest and the heat of my breath was spreading on his face. My saree, which was already loose, was sliding like silk on Ani's shoulders. When he put me down on the bed, the saree slipped completely and I was sitting in front of him in just my blouse and petticoat. My body was shining like velvety moonlight and that blouse and petticoat were making my beauty more mysterious. He moved towards me and tried to open that blouse but I gave a playful slap on his hand. That mischief of mine further inflamed his inner lust. He pushed me lightly and I lay down on the bed. My legs were still hanging on the edge of the bed and my breathing was becoming fast. First he opened the string of my petticoat and took it off in one go. Now I was in my panties in front of him. He then caught hold of my panties and its fate was the same as what happened with the petticoat just now. Ani took off my panties too and let it fall on the floor. Now I was sitting completely naked in front of him from below. I was feeling very shy sitting like this in front of him. But I was also having a lot of fun. He held my knees lovingly and tried to open my legs slowly. But I mischievously closed my legs again. There was a seductive challenge in my eyes as if I wanted to torment him more. He looked at me and said with a deep smile, "Now it is my turn to take revenge, my queen! My lovely Boudi!" I raised my eyebrows and a question flashed in my eyes. Without speaking, I was asking him with my eyes, "Tell me my lover, what do you want to do with me?" That attitude of mine, that warmth of mine and that glow of mine was setting Ani's heart on fire. He bent close to me and touched my breath with his lips. My whole body trembled with his touch and my eyes half closed. He again caressed my knees lovingly and this time my legs started opening slowly in front of him. My every gesture, my every action was becoming a new addiction for Ani. He looked at me.

There was passion in his eyes which was adding fuel to the fire of my beauty. He held my waist tightly in his strong palms. My soft skin was quivering with his touch. Slowly he pulled me to the edge of the bed where the warmth of my breath was floating in the air. Parting both my legs lovingly, he had a glimpse of my pussy. That sight was probably no less than heaven for him. My pussy was so clean and silky, as if it were velvety rose petals and puffed up like a fresh bread, drenched in juice. The area around my pussy was completely soaked in my own intoxicating juice which was making his heart more restless. Looking into my eyes, he said in a slow, deep voice, “Boudi, the way you gave so much love and yearning to my cock, now I will also taste every taste, every juice of your juicy, Bread-like pussy to my heart's content.” A mischievous smile appeared on my lips and I pulled his hair lightly, wanting to further provoke his desperation. He placed both his hands on my knees and started sliding on my silky thighs, sharpening his tongue. First he bit my thighs lightly, then kissed lovingly and slowly reached closer to my pussy. But he did not touch it yet, first he tasted the juices around it with his tongue, further arousing my thighs and then moved towards the other thigh, up to my knees. When Ani's hot breath was close to my pussy, I lifted my waist and tried to bring his mouth closer. Seeing my desperation, he placed his hands on my round, soft ass and started kneading it slowly, as if someone is grooming the soil with love. This time he kissed my thighs more slowly and sensually, bit lightly with his teeth and moved towards my pussy. A sensual moan came out of my mouth, which melted like honey in his ears, “Uff… don’t torment me anymore… suck my pussy… lick it… bite it… do whatever you want but just give me relief…” I dug my hands into the bedsheet and started lifting my pussy up further, as if I wanted to surrender it completely to him. There was a yearning in my moaning voice when I said again, “Oh, does anyone take revenge by tormenting like this, my dear devar?” But he ignored me and leaving my pussy, went back to the other thigh, biting it more lovingly and reached my knee. My breathing was now becoming uncontrollable and Ani could feel my every shudder. When he looked at me, my belly was moving up and down rapidly, as if there were waves. I was breathing heavily and my nipples had become so hard that they were shining through the blouse, as if beckoning for Ani. He gently opened the pink petals of my pussy with his left hand and saw that it was completely soaked in juice like a sweet dessert ready for him. He slowly slid a finger inside and lightly kissed my clit. That one touch sent electricity throughout my body. I lifted my ass up a lot, and grabbed Ani's finger in my pussy. I started moaning in a thrilling, sensual voice, "Ouch Maa... ah... ah... ah!" My moans were driving him crazy. Ani kept playing with my pussy continuously. As Ani kept licking my pussy, I came closer and closer to cumming. My whole body started to twitch. And I held his head tightly over my pussy, waiting to cum. In a few moments, a hot and strong stream of juice came out of my pussy, the taste of which is still as fresh on his tongue as it was when he tasted it for the first time. I kept squirting on Ani's mouth and giving him the taste of my pussy juice and he kept licking my pussy and tasting my pussy juice. By then, both of us were completely drunk in the intoxication of sex. But the destination had still not arrived. The journey was still left. For both of us. For which both of us were waiting impatiently. (Contd.)

 

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[Neelkantha]

Happy New Year to all my readers and their respective families. May this year brings all the happiness and prosperity to your lives. ~ Neelakantha

[tomdickharry2024]

Happy and Prosperous New Year to you too!

[Neelkantha]

Happy and Prosperous New Year to you too!

Happy new year to you and your family buddy.