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Neelkantha · 11-08-2026, 01:42 PM

Part 175 – All's Well That Ends Well

Bijan’s POV- “Sangeeta immediately made Kavita's clitoris the central target of her attack. She took Kavita's clitoris into her mouth and began sucking on it just like I had been doing to her clitoris a little while ago. As soon as Sangeeta's mouth touched her clitoris, Kavita was startled. She didn't know what to do. She grabbed Sangeeta's head with one hand and pressed it against her own pussy. I lifted Kavita's waist and placed a pillow underneath, so that her pussy would be raised, making it easier for Sangeeta to suck on it. Sangeeta inserted her tongue into Kavita's pussy and began licking it. This increased Kavita's excitement manifold. She started moving her hips up and down. This caused both her pussy and her ass to lift up. Seizing the opportunity, I grabbed her buttocks with my hands. And spreading her buttocks apart, I inserted one of my fingers into her ass. Until now, Kavita had been lying down, enjoying the pleasure of having her pussy licked by her sister. As soon as she felt my finger in her ass, she opened her eyes and looked at me. She said gasping, ‘Are you two planning to kill me?’ In response, I pushed my finger further into her ass and said, ‘Not at all, Kavita, rather, we both want to give you the pleasure you've never experienced before. And this night will be memorable for you.’ Saying this, I started moving my finger in and out of her ass. Kavita was truly in a bad state. Both her orifices were being attacked simultaneously. Sangeeta's tongue was inside her pussy, and my finger was inside her ass. Kavita started moaning again, ‘Ugh... Ahh... Ohh... Oh my god... I'm going to die... These two will kill me today... Someone save me... Oh God... Umm...’ After a while, Sangeeta turned over on top of her sister and got into the 69 position. Now they were both lying one on top of the other. And their pussys were close to each other's faces. Kavita's pussy was near Sangeeta's mouth and Sangeeta's pussy was near Kavita's mouth. Then, they both started licking and sucking each other's pussys. Sangeeta had already spread the folds of Kavita's pussy, put her tongue on the opening, and started sucking it. Meanwhile, Kavita, following her older sister's example, also stuck out her tongue and started licking and sucking her pussy. Until a little while ago, only Kavita's moans were echoing in the room, but now, along with Kavita, her sister's moans were also echoing. The two sisters were licking each other's pussys and also letting each other lick their pussys. And they were moaning loudly at the same time. The atmosphere of the entire room had become completely erotic. In front of me, two beautiful and young women were licking each other's pussys in the 69 position and moaning. Seeing this, all the blood of my whole body rushed only to my cock, and I grabbed my cock in my hand and started stroking it. I wasn't stroking my cock too much, because I was afraid that I might ejaculate right there and then after seeing the actions of these two sisters. Because I still had to have sex with these two sisters. I had already ejaculated once, and if I ejaculated again, my cock wouldn't be able to get hard easily. So I sat there, holding my cock without moving it much, and enjoyed watching the antics of these two sisters. Kavita was already quite weak. Now her body began to convulse. And it was clear from looking at her that she was on the verge of orgasm. All she needed was just one more push. And Sangeeta provided it. She took her sister's clitoris into her mouth and began to suck on it. Finding her clitoris in her sister's mouth, Kavita couldn't control herself any longer. And with a long, loud cry, she orgasmed, ‘Oh my God...’ A thick stream of hot pussy juice gushed from Kavita's pussy and flowed through Sangeeta's mouth onto the bed. Kavita's body, pressed beneath Sangeeta, was trembling violently. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lower lip. She was orgasming uncontrollably, and a stream of juice was pouring from her pussy onto the bed. Sangeeta drank a little of the hot, salty pussy juice flowing from her sister's pussy, and let the rest spill. After a long period of orgasm, Kavita and her pussy finally calmed down. The flow of juice from her pussy stopped, and her body became completely still. It was clear from looking at her how intensely she had orgasmed. The last few drops of pussy juice dripped from her pussy, which Sangeeta licked up with her tongue. Then she licked clean the pussy juice from Kavita's pussy with her tongue. Then she got off her sister's body and sat down beside her. Kavita was still in a bad state. She was lying on the bed, breathing heavily. Her chest was rising and falling with the rhythm of her breaths. Seeing this, it was becoming difficult for me to control myself. I went forward, bent down, and brought my mouth to her chest, taking one of her boobs into my mouth and beginning to suck on it.

I had one of Kavita's boobs in my mouth and was gently sucking on it to warm her up again and get her back into this threesome sex game. Sangeeta also started contributing to my efforts. Following my lead, she took her sister's other tit into her mouth and began sucking on it. Kavita was lying flat on her back in the middle of the bed. I was sitting on her left side, and Sangeeta was sitting on her right. Kavita's left tit was in my mouth, which I was sucking while gently biting her nipple with my teeth. And Sangeeta had her sister's right tit in her mouth, which she was sucking while holding it in her hand and gently squeezing it. At that time, both of us were trying to warm Kavita up again in our own ways. And we both quickly succeeded in this endeavor. Because of our combined efforts, Kavita quickly recovered from her exhaustion after her orgasm and became aroused again. She opened her eyes and looked around, seeing me and Sangeeta sucking on her boobs from both sides. This made her even more aroused. And once again, moans started coming from her mouth. ‘Uff...Ahh...Ohh...Suck my boobs harder, Didi (elder sister)...Suck harder...Umm...Dada (elder brother)...Bite my nipples harder...I'm having so much fun in this threesome...Give me more pleasure, Dada...’ Hearing her words, I lifted my mouth from her tit and looked at her, saying, ‘Don't worry at all, Kavita. You're going to have even more fun.’ Kavita smiled at me, grabbed my head from behind by my hair, and pressed my mouth back onto her tit, saying, ‘Dada, please talk less now and do your job properly. Suck my nipple.’ Without saying anything, I quietly started sucking her nipple again. Gradually, Kavita's moans intensified. She pressed and kneaded both our heads against her boobs with both hands, moaning loudly. Her moans showed that she was completely aroused. Now it was time for the real thing: fucking both sisters. And before that, only a small task remained. So, after sucking and biting Kavita's nipple for a while, I sat up again. Now both sisters sat up too. They both knew that I was going to fuck them one after the other. They were preparing themselves. I handed my cock to Sangeeta. Sangeeta started gently stroking my cock. My cock was erect. I then looked at Kavita and said, ‘Now both of you suck my cock together. Then I will start fucking you both.’ As Kavita got up from her place, I lay down in her place. Now I was lying on the bed in the same spot where Kavita had been lying. And Kavita sat down in my place. Now Kavita was on my left, and Sangeeta on my right. I was lying between them with my erect cock. Sangeeta was holding my cock in her hand, gently stroking it up and down. Then Kavita leaned forward, took my cock in her mouth, and started sucking it. At that time, Sangeeta started fondling my testicles with her hand. Kavita sucked my cock for quite some time and then took it out of her mouth. My entire cock was covered in her saliva. Now Sangeeta leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth and started sucking it. After sucking my cock for some time, she also took it out of her mouth. Now Kavita started sucking it again. In this way, the two sisters took turns sucking my cock. When Kavita was sucking my cock, Sangeeta would fondle my testicles. And then when Sangeeta was sucking my cock, Kavita would hold and stroke it. After a while, Kavita took my cock out of her mouth and let Sangeeta suck it. And then, after sucking for a while, Sangeeta took my cock out of her mouth and let Kavita suck it again. This continued for quite some time. Both sisters took turns sucking my cock for a while and then handing it over to the other. After this went on for a long time, they both placed my cock between them and started licking it from both sides with their tongues. Sangeeta was licking the right side of my cock with her tongue, and Kavita the left side. Both sisters were licking my cock together, in perfect coordination. When Sangeeta was licking from bottom to top, Kavita was licking from top to bottom. Then Kavita’s tongue came up from below, licking my cock, while Sangeeta was licking it from above, going downwards. In this way, with perfect coordination, they both licked my cock from both sides. Then Sangeeta took my cock into her mouth and started sucking it, and Kavita took one of my testicles into her mouth and started sucking it. My whole body was tingling. I felt like I was going to ejaculate right then and there. But I didn't want to end this pleasure so quickly. I stopped them and said, ‘Wait. Let's do something else.’ Sangeeta said, ‘You want to play with us for a while longer, right? Then you'll fuck us both?’ I said, ‘Absolutely.’ Sangeeta said, ‘Okay. But for that, you'll have to sit up.’ I sat up. As soon as I sat up, Sangeeta wrapped her arms around me from the right, and Kavita wrapped her arms around me from the left. Then they both brought one of their boobs close to my mouth. I grabbed Sangeeta's right tit and Kavita's left tit with my hands. Then I took both boobs into my mouth at the same time and started sucking them. And the two sisters let me suck their boobs, one each in my mouth. Two boobs couldn't fit in my mouth at the same time. So after sucking their boobs for a while, I took them out of my mouth and said, ‘Okay, let's do the real thing now. Fucking.’ Hearing this, they both became happy.

Sangeeta asked me, ‘Bijan, which of us two sisters will you fuck first?’ I said, ‘You tell me.’ Before Sangeeta could say anything, Kavita said, ‘Dada, you fuck didi first, then you can fuck me.’ I said, ‘Okay, as you wish.’ Then I looked at Sangeeta and said, ‘Come on, Sangeeta, lie down. I'll fuck you first.’ Sangeeta was happy to hear this and lay down on her back on the bed. And I climbed on top of her. First, I brought my face close to Sangeeta's face, put my lips on hers, and kissed her. After a while, I put my tongue inside her mouth and started sucking her tongue. My erect cock was pressing against Sangeeta's belly. After kissing me for a while, Sangeeta said to me, ‘Bijan, I can't hold back anymore. Now put your cock in my pussy and fuck me properly.’ Kavita was sitting right next to us. I turned my head and looked at her and said, ‘Kavita, did you hear what your sister said?’ She shook her head. I said, ‘Then grab my cock with your hand and put it in your sister's pussy.’ Kavita immediately sat behind me, between Sangeeta's legs. She held my cock in one hand and, spreading her older sister's pussy lips with the other hand, placed my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I applied a little force and inserted the tip of my cock into Sangeeta's pussy. Kavita started helping me by spreading her older sister's pussy lips with her fingers. I applied a little more force and inserted half of my cock into Sangeeta's pussy. Then I pulled my hips back a little and gave a strong thrust. With this thrust, my entire cock went into Sangeeta's pussy in one go. My stomach bumped against hers, and my cock was fully inserted into her pussy. My testicles were pressing against her buttocks. Because of this thrust, my entire cock was inside her pussy, causing Sangeeta intense pain. She screamed loudly, ‘Ouch... Bijan, do it a little slower!’ I pulled my hips back again, withdrawing my cock until only the tip was inside her pussy. Then I thrust again with full force, pushing my cock all the way back into Sangeeta's pussy. Then I started thrusting my hips back and forth vigorously, fucking her. I was fucking Sangeeta hard right from the start. Because of my thrusts, Sangeeta's body and the bed were shaking violently. As Sangeeta's body shook, her boobs also moved back and forth, which looked quite appealing to me. I grabbed both of her boobs with my hands and continued fucking her, thrusting my hips vigorously. My speed was already quite fast, and then I increased my pace even more. Now my cock would quickly go all the way in, deep into Sangeeta's pussy, and then the next moment, because of my pulling my hips back, my cock would come out until only the tip remained inside her pussy. I would then shove it back in completely with a single thrust. I continued fucking Sangeeta intensely, repeatedly thrusting my cock in and out. And Sangeeta lay beneath me, moaning and letting me fuck her. Her moans echoed throughout the room. While fucking Sangeeta, I looked at Kavita and said to her, ‘Kavita, your sister is also screaming a lot, just like you. You should shut her up too.’ That was all it took. Kavita sat down next to her older sister's head and shoved one of her boobs into her mouth. Sangeeta continued to suck on her sister's tit while I was having sex with her. But this didn't last long because I was fucking her so hard that she quickly reached the verge of orgasm. Her body began to convulse. Her pussy automatically tightened around my cock. She wrapped her legs around my waist, forming a circle with her legs. And with her hands, she grabbed me from behind my neck, pulling me into her arms, and began to moan. I understood from her actions that she was about to orgasm. So I stopped fucking her and paused. And then what I expected happened. Sangeeta lifted her hips, thrusting my cock completely into her pussy, and orgasmed. A strong stream of juice gushed out of her pussy, soaking my cock. After orgasming for quite some time, the grip of her legs loosened. And she also removed her hands from my neck. I saw that Sangeeta was exhausted after her second orgasm. Her eyes were closed. And she was breathing heavily. She had orgasmed, but I hadn't ejaculated yet. My cock was still inside her pussy. I pulled my cock out of her pussy. Because it was clear from looking at her that she didn't have the strength left to have sex with me anymore.

I pulled my cock out of Sangeeta's pussy and lay down next to her. Then I said to Kavita, ‘Kavita, come here, ride my cock for a while.’ Hearing this, Kavita became happy and stood up on the bed. Then she spread her legs on either side of me, brought her pussy over my cock, and sat down on it. My cock slid smoothly into her pussy in one go. Kavita grabbed my shoulders and started bouncing on my cock. Kavita was bouncing on my cock, essentially fucking herself. When she went down, my cock was fully inside her pussy, and when she went up, my cock came out of her pussy up to the tip. That's how she started fucking herself. Her bouncing boobs were right in front of my eyes. I grabbed both of her boobs with my hands and, while squeezing them, started moving my hips up and down. When she went down, I would lift my hips up, and when she went up, I would lower my hips. This way, my cock would go completely inside her pussy, and then the next moment it would come out up to the tip. Kavita rode my cock like this for a long time, fucking herself. But since she was bouncing vigorously from the beginning, she got tired gradually. So I made her lie down next to Sangeeta, and I got on top of her. I held her legs and placed them on my shoulders. This fully opened Kavita's pussy in front of my cock. I inserted my cock into her pussy and started fucking her again. Kavita's legs were up on my shoulders, and her lower body was lifted, only her upper body was lying on the bed. I continued to fuck her in that position. Kavita was also very happy being fucked like this. She was moaning with pleasure. Hearing her whimpering, Sangeeta also woke up. She leaned forward and started kissing her sister. The two sisters were kissing each other. And I was holding Kavita's legs and thrusting into her forcefully. I had been having sex with Sangeeta for quite some time earlier. And now I had been having sex with Kavita for a long time too. I was also about to ejaculate. But I didn't want to release my cum inside Kavita's pussy. So I asked Kavita to get into the doggy style position on the bed. Kavita did as I asked. She got on her hands and knees on the bed. I was ready behind her with my cock. As soon as she got into the doggy style position, I grabbed her buttocks and started squeezing them. After squeezing her buttocks for a while, I spread them apart and placed my cock on her ass. I tried to insert my cock into her ass, but since her ass was completely dry, my cock wouldn't go in. Then Kavita said to her older sister, ‘Didi, bring the Vaseline from the dressing table. Dada wants to have anal sex with me.’ Sangeeta got off the bed, brought the Vaseline from the dressing table, and took out a lot of Vaseline and applied it well to her sister's ass. Then she applied some Vaseline to my cock as well. Then she herself held my cock and positioned it at her sister's ass. I held Kavita's waist and pushed my cock. My cock entered Kavita's Vaseline-lubricated ass. I held Kavita's waist and gave a strong thrust. With this, my entire cock went inside Kavita's ass in one go. Kavita screamed in pain. But ignoring her scream, I moved my hips back and forth, thrusting my cock into her ass. After a while, Kavita also started enjoying having her butt spanked with my cock. Now she was screaming, ‘Oh... dada... harder... hit my ass harder... tear it apart today... I'm enjoying this so much...’ I said, thrusting my cock hard into her ass, ‘Ah... Kavita... it's almost time for me to cum... I want to cum inside your ass...’ Kavita said, ‘Cum, dada... cum inside my ass... I want to take your cum inside my ass...’ I continued thrusting my cock hard into her ass. After a short while, I thrust my cock all the way to the hilt inside her ass and came, releasing my cum inside her. She also came at the same time. We both came together. After such intense sex, all three of us were exhausted. After resting for a while, we all took turns showering. And then we went to sleep.”

I was telling my story to my wife, Pihu, while I was fucking her in doggy style. Pihu, moving her hips back and forth, said, "Then? What happened next?" While I was fucking her, I said, "My real story ends here. There are just a some more things left." Pihu asked, "What?" I said, “The days passed by quickly. A month had almost gone by. One day I told Sangeeta, ‘It’s almost been a month. Pihu will be coming home soon. But we still don’t know if you’re pregnant or not.’ Sangeeta said, ‘My period was due three days ago, but I haven’t had it this month. I think I’m pregnant. Tomorrow, I’ll do a urine test.’ I said, ‘Okay, go ahead.’ The next day, Sangeeta did a urine test at home using a pregnancy kit. The test came positive. Sangeeta and Kavita were both very happy. Finally, Sangeeta was going to be a mother. I said, ‘Wait. Don’t be so happy yet. Let’s get your urine tested at a proper pathology lab.’ Sangeeta agreed. The very next day, we got Sangeeta’s urine tested at a pathology lab. And there too, the result was positive. This meant Sangeeta was truly pregnant. We went to a local gynecologist as husband and wife. After seeing the report and examining Sangeeta, the doctor too confirmed that Sangeeta was indeed going to be the mother of my child. Upon hearing this, Sangeeta was overjoyed. She cried tears of happiness and kept thanking me repeatedly. We returned to Kavita’s house. I told Sangeeta, ‘Sangeeta, now that you’re pregnant, there’s no need for me to stay here anymore. I’ll go back home tomorrow.’ That night, the three of us had a threesome again. And that same night, I called you (Pihu) and gave you the news of Sangeeta’s pregnancy. The next day, I went back home. A few months later, one day Tanmay suddenly came to my office to meet me. I don’t know if he found out the truth on his own or if Sangeeta told him. But he was quite angry at first. I calmed him down and told him the truth. Initially, he didn't even want to believe me. He wasn't ready. He felt that Sangeeta and I were trying to deceive him by lying. But when I told him about his sperm test, he finally believed me. He also learned the truth. And he thanked me too. They were both happy. But to be honest, I wasn't happy.” Pihu asked, "Why?" I inserted my entire cock into her pussy and ejaculated inside her. Then, lying next to her, I said, "Because I knew how eager you were to become a mother yourself. And I didn't feel good about getting your friend pregnant without telling you. I knew that the day you found out the truth, you would definitely misunderstand me. And look, that's exactly what happened. You misunderstood me. But I swear to you, darling, I never had any intention of deceiving you, I don't have any now, and I never will in the future." Pihu didn't respond to this. She quietly got out of bed, covering her pussy with her hand, and said, "Maybe, Bijan. But that will only be proven when I can become the mother of your child. Until then, you will remain a guilty and a deceiver in my eyes. And I won't be able to help you with this." Saying this, Pihu left the bedroom quietly. And I lay there on the bed, cursing my bad luck. I wondered when Pihu's trust and faith in me would return. I wondered if it would ever return at all. I wondered what would happen to our relationship in upcoming future. Would the rift that had formed in our relationship ever be mended? Would I ever be able to convince her of my innocence? Would I ever be able to prove my innocence to her? With all these thoughts, I lay there helplessly. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (13.08.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Vinsent · 11-08-2026, 02:34 PM

Good update sir,but pihu's behaviour is like too much.Now I want to see a encounter of bijan and new mother sangeeta.After all,she is the mother of bijan's child,so make her more loving to bijan than before

ananth1986 · 11-08-2026, 03:17 PM

Sorry for not replying previous episodes.
Happy ending of threesome.
Pihu also nedds to get pregnant.
Think Bijan will do the needful.
Thank you

Neelkantha · 11-08-2026, 04:17 PM

(11-08-2026, 02:34 PM)Vinsent Wrote: Good update sir,but pihu's behaviour is like too much.Now I want to see a encounter of bijan and new mother sangeeta.After all,she is the mother of bijan's child,so make her more loving to bijan than before

Pihu never won't allow that.

Neelkantha · 11-08-2026, 04:18 PM

(11-08-2026, 03:17 PM)ananth1986 Wrote: Sorry for not replying previous episodes.
Happy ending of threesome.
Pihu also nedds to get pregnant.
Think Bijan will do the needful.
Thank you

Pihu obviously needs that. But don't know what happened every time. Why she doesn't get conceived. Bijan should look after this very matter.

Neelkantha · 13-08-2026, 11:00 AM

Part 176 – Et Tu, brute???

Pihu’s POV- I think we are always betrayed not by strangers or outsiders, but by those closest to us. And especially by those we trust and believe in the most. And when the betrayal comes from someone trustworthy and close, the impact of that betrayal is even greater. We can't even believe that we have been betrayed by those we trusted and were closest to. Something similar happened to me; I also couldn't believe at first that I had been betrayed by the people closest to me. Among them are my own husband, Bijan, and my best friend, Sangeeta. I still can't believe that the two people closest to me conspired together to betray me and stab me in the back. When I first saw Sangeeta's newborn daughter, I immediately knew that the child's father was not Sangeeta’s husband, Tanmay, but my husband, Bijan. What hurt me the most was that the friend whose marriage I had saved from falling apart, the one I had helped reunite with her husband, was the same friend who was doing all this behind my back with my husband. And all this without my knowledge. Neither Bijan nor Sangeeta ever told me about it. If I hadn't gone to see her daughter, I would never have found out about this truth, a truth that these two had meticulously hidden from me for a year. I am most angry with Bijan. Because I love him very much. I am his wife. I married him. I want to be the mother of his child. But still, he sided with Sangeeta, not me. Even knowing my desire to become a mother, he made Sangeeta a mother instead. I'm not sad that he helped Sangeeta become a mother. I'm not even angry that he kept this a secret from me all this time. What hurts me is that he gave Sangeeta more priority than me. Someone he didn't even know or recognize until a year ago. Sangeeta is my friend, not his. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have even known Sangeeta. If it weren't for me, Sangeeta wouldn't have entered his life. I was the one who brought Sangeeta into his life. Was my decision wrong? I don't know. Until now, I always thought that whatever I did at that time was right for that situation. My best and closest friend, Sangeeta, was in trouble at that time. Her relationship with her husband was not good at all. They were about to get a divorce. Their marriage was on the verge of collapse. That's when I met Sangeeta. I was the one who listened to her problems and understood them. I was the one who shared my husband with her. I was the one who crossed the line, had an illicit affair with her husband, made him understand, and made him realize his mistake. I brought them back together. But what did I get in return? Only betrayal. And my husband was also involved in all of this. This is what hurt me the most. But what should I do now? Should I leave Bijan? Should I divorce him? Should I break all ties with him? Should I separate from him? Although I don't want to do any of this, even if I do, will my anger subside? Maybe Bijan will learn his lesson from all this, but what about Sangeeta? She is equally responsible for this guilt, just like Bijan. So? How should I teach her a lesson? This thought kept swirling in my mind. I kept thinking about how to teach Sangeeta a lesson. No, this didn't mean that I would harm her physically or mentally in any way. Yes, I had to teach her a lesson without harming her in any way. And I was lost in that thought. A few more days passed like this. The day I went to Sangeeta's house to see her daughter, I didn't talk to either Sangeeta or her husband Tanmay about anything after seeing the baby. This was because I knew that Sangeeta's in-laws were also at home with them. They were unaware of Sangeeta and Bijan's dark secret, and also unaware of their son's illness that prevented him from ever becoming a father. Despite knowing and understanding everything, I quietly left their house that day. I didn't want to create a scene in front of Sangeeta's in-laws that day, and I still don't want to. I will never let anyone find out that this child is not Tanmay's, but Bijan's. But I still wanted to teach my friend a lesson. But how? That's what I couldn't figure out. During this time, I hadn't spoken to Sangeeta either. Perhaps she had also realized that I knew the truth. And maybe that's why she didn't have the courage to meet me or talk to me. But still, about a week or ten days after I found out the truth, I received a call from Sangeeta.

At first, I thought I wouldn't answer her call or talk to her. That way, she would know I was angry with her. But then I thought that wouldn't accomplish anything. Because if I didn't talk to her, I wouldn't be able to teach her a lesson. Talking to her was necessary for me to teach her a lesson. With this thought, I answered her call. As soon as I answered, I heard Sangeeta's frightened voice, "Hello Pihu. This is Sangeeta." I replied in a serious tone, "I know. Your number is still saved in my phone under your name. I haven't deleted it yet." She probably understood from my tone that I was angry with her. She said, "Hey, are you still angry with me?" In response, I said somewhat coldly, "Sangeeta, I'm busy with household chores right now. If you have something important to say, say it, I don't have time to waste. Say what you have to say, otherwise I'm hanging up." Sangeeta immediately said, "No, no, don't hang up. Just listen to me once. Please." I wasn't going to hang up anyway. I was just trying to be firm with her. I said, "Tell me quickly what you want to say. I have a lot of work." Sangeeta said, "We can't talk properly on the phone like this. Can you meet me this evening? We can talk in person." "Just like you talked to my husband?" I thought to myself. Then I said, "Meet? And with you? Absolutely not." Sangeeta said, "Please, don't say that. I know you're angry and upset with me. And I admit that all of it is justified. But please give me a chance to apologize. Otherwise, I'll spend my whole life suffering inside, tormented by the guilt that you haven't forgiven me. Please, try to understand me.” Seeing her groveling like that in front of me made me happy, but I didn't show my happiness and said, "What difference will it make whether I forgive you or not?" Sangeeta said, "It will make a huge difference. It will make a difference to me. I want to meet you once and ask for your forgiveness. And I need this chance from you. Tell me, will you give me this opportunity?" I remained silent for a while. I didn't say anything. Then I said, "Okay, I'm giving you a chance. Just like I gave you before. It's a different matter that you took advantage of it. Anyway, I'm not in the mood to talk about all that right now, and I don't feel like it either. Tell me, where do you want to meet me?" Hearing this, Sangeeta said, "You tell me. Wherever you say, I'll be there. I can even come to your house." I said, "There's no need to come home. It would be better if we met somewhere else." Sangeeta asked, "Where?" I named a restaurant. Hearing this, Sangeeta was truly surprised. Because I had named the same restaurant where she and Bijan had met and made all their plans. I had deliberately named that restaurant. And hearing the name of that restaurant from my mouth, Sangeeta, surprised, said, "But why there? It's quite far from your house." I said, "I know. But I also know that it's close to Bijan's office." Sangeeta said, "You can taunt me as much as you want, but I will definitely meet you." I said, "Okay then, if you want to meet me, then meet me at that restaurant at 6 PM this evening. Remember, the place will be the same, and the time will be the same. But the person you'll be meeting this time will be different. Remember, 6 PM. And this is your only chance to meet me. I won't wait there for you for more than ten minutes. Try to be on time, because this is your only chance." Saying this, I hung up the call without letting her say anything.

A little before 6 PM, I arrived at the same restaurant, where once Sangeeta and Bijan met. When I went inside, I saw that Sangeeta was already there. She was sitting at a corner table. Even from a distance, the sadness and worry on her face were clearly visible. She was sad because she knew I was very angry with her. And she was worried about whether I would forgive her even after she apologized. Seeing her in this state, I felt a little bad. But since she was the one who had hurt me the most, it was only fair that I made her suffer a little. So, I made my face as serious as possible and went towards her. Seeing me approaching, Sangeeta got up from her chair and said, "Sit here, Pihu." I sat down in the empty chair opposite her and looked at her silently, without saying a word. Sangeeta looked at me once and then lowered her head. She didn't even have the courage to meet my gaze. We both sat like that for a while. After some time, I spoke first, "If you want to sit like this, then sit, I'm leaving." Before I could get up from my chair, Sangeeta grabbed my hand and burst into tears. Crying, she said, "I know, Pihu, I am guilty in your eyes. And your feeling that way is completely justified. I can't blame you at all for this. It's all my fault, Pihu. I made the mistake." I replied in a calm voice, "No, Sangeeta, you didn't make a small mistake. You committed this guilt deliberately. And my husband helped you. He is just as guilty as you are in my eyes." Sangeeta spoke again, “No Pihu, don't blame Bijan like that. It's not his fault at all. I forced him to do all this. He wasn't even willing to do it at first. But he only agreed to do it because I insisted.” Hearing her, I chuckled a little. She looked at me, surprised, and asked, “You're laughing, Pihu?” I said, “Although I should be crying over my misfortune, I'm still laughing. Do you know why? Because even after all this, you're still taking his side. You're trying to hide his guilt from me by defending him. Your bias and defense are making me laugh, Sangeeta.” I paused for a moment, then continued, “Are you two little babies who made this mistake? You knew very well what you were doing. You were fully aware what the consequences would be. You even knew that I would find out about this sooner or later, but still, you both did all this without caring about the consequences.” I fell silent again, then started speaking once more, “I didn't expect anything from Bijan. Because, first of all, he's a man. And it's in men's nature to have illicit sexual relationship with other women even when they have their own wives at home. In their eyes, their wives are nothing more than a common hen. And secondly, my relationship with him is only four years old. But you? You were my best friend, Sangeeta? You and I have known, recognized, and understood each other since our college days. I was the one who helped you during your difficult times. I was the one who entrusted my husband to you so that you could be happy. I was the one who had an illicit affair with your husband so that I could make him understand his mistake and bring him back to you. I was the one who bridged the distance and resolved the differences between you and your husband, bringing you both closer. I saved your marriage from falling apart. And what did I get in return? Only and only betrayal. Nothing but betrayal. And that too from whom? The two people closest to me. One, my own husband. And the other, my dearest friend. The people I loved the most, the people I could blindly trust. What did they give me in return? Betrayal.”

I kept talking, and Sangeeta listened without saying a word, "I suddenly found out one fine day that the baby born to my friend wasn't just anyone's child, but my own husband's. My husband and my friend had a child behind my back, without telling me. While I myself have been trying to become a mother for the past four years. But due to bad luck, I haven't been able to. I'm not jealous that you were able to become a mother and I couldn't. Instead, I'm hurt that neither you nor Bijan told me anything. If I could hand over my husband to you for your happiness, wouldn't I have agreed to let my husband help you become a mother if I had known? But you both misunderstood me and didn't tell me anything." Sangeeta then took both my hands in hers again and said, "Everything you're saying is true, Pihu. Things I can't deny even if I wanted to. And I don't want to deny them either. I can only ask for your forgiveness, Pihu. Please forgive me, my friend. You once helped me with a big heart. You saved my home from falling apart. Today, I'm begging you for forgiveness, Pihu. I swear on my child that I never had any wrong feelings for Bijan, neither before nor now. Just as you are my friend, Bijan is also my friend. And he will always remain so. The fact that my child's father is not my husband Tanmay but your husband Bijan is something that no one else besides the four of us will ever know, Pihu. I just want to ask for your forgiveness. I won't find peace without your forgiveness. Please, don't be angry with me like this. Forgive me, buddy." Saying this, Sangeeta started crying. Seeing her cry like that, my heart melted. I myself am a woman, and I know how important it is for a woman to become a mother. I have Bijan, through whom I can become a mother whenever I want. But Sangeeta? Despite having a husband, she had no possibility of becoming a mother. What could she do in that situation? She did what she did. She asked for help from the person she considered her best friend. Yes, she made a mistake. She should have told me. Even if she had told me, I would have happily sent Bijan to help her. I'm happy that Sangeeta was able to become a mother, even if it was because of Bijan. There's no point in tormenting this poor girl anymore. It's best to forgive her. So I said to her, "Sangeeta, don't cry, listen to me." She looked at me. I wiped her tears myself and said, "Okay, I forgive you. But I have one condition." She asked, "What?" I said, "That if you want another child in the future, you have to tell me before Bijan." Saying this, I laughed. Hearing me, Sangeeta also started laughing. She hugged me and said, "Thank you so much, Pihu. You truly have a big heart. Thank you so much for forgiving me." I said, "Don't think you'll get off so easily. You will definitely be punished for what you did." Sangeeta laughed again and said, "I accept any punishment you give me, buddy. Tell me what I have to do." I said, "I'll tell you later. Let's leave this topic for now. I'm very hungry. Feed me something." That day, my friend and I sat there, had tea and snacks, and talked. My heart felt lighter after forgiving her. After returning home, I told Bijan everything. Bijan was happy to hear that I had forgiven Sangeeta. He said to me, "She has received her forgiveness. When will I get mine?" I said, "Let me settle things with her first. Then it will be your turn." Bijan didn't understand what I meant. He said, "What do you mean? What kind of settlement? You've forgiven her, haven't you?" I said, "I have forgiven her. But she will definitely be punished." Bijan asked, "But what is the punishment?" I said, "You don't need to know that." Saying this, I left. I had to punish Sangeeta, but it shouldn't cause her any harm. And for this, I needed the help of two people. I took out my phone and dialed a number. The phone rang. Someone answered on the other end. I heard an elderly voice, "Hello, this is Salim, the tailor speaking. Who is this?" I said, "Chacha, it's me, Pihu. You remember me, don't you?" I heard Chacha's voice from the other end, "Absolutely, my dear. I can never forget you, even if I die. Tell me, why did you suddenly remember this old man?" I laughed and said, "I need your help." He said, "Tell me. This man is always ready to serve you." I laughed and said, "Thank you, Chacha, so listen..." (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Saturday (15.08.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Vinsent · 13-08-2026, 11:37 AM

The story is lossing its charm sir,Pihu called Selim that means she will force Sangeeta to sex with him and his nephew in the next update.But this is not fair sir,Pihu deliberately accuses Sangeeta and Bijan from starting.But she also made the same mistake.She also had physical relationship with many people,unaware of Bijan,So I request you not to write sex scene bw Sangeeta and those.

Neelkantha · 13-08-2026, 12:55 PM

(13-08-2026, 11:37 AM)Vinsent Wrote: The story is lossing its charm sir,Pihu called Selim that means she will force Sangeeta to sex with him and his nephew in the next update.But this is not fair sir,Pihu deliberately accuses Sangeeta and Bijan from starting.But she also made the same mistake.She also had physical relationship with many people,unaware of Bijan,So I request you not to write sex scene bw Sangeeta and those.

Thanks for your suggestion, buddy. But (fortunately or unfortunately) the story has already lost its charm the way far before. Neither I can do to this, nor I can change anything. All are in synchs. If Sangeeta and Bijan have their mistakes on their sides, they must have to face the consequences. And as far for Pihu, she's facing hers from the very first part. Yes, she indeed has illicit relationships beside and unknown to Bijan, But he is the main person who all had started it. So, I think it will be injustice to be biased and to blame her only. BTW, there's lots more surprise to be left over. Have some patience dear. Hope, you'll like it.

Vinsent · 13-08-2026, 01:07 PM

But I have a request sir,if you have decided to bring sex scene between them,make sure that Sangeeta would not feed her breast milk to those shitt persons,it's my earnest request to you.pls fullfill my request sir.sangeeta should feed her breast milk to Bijan only.

ananth1986 · 13-08-2026, 03:44 PM

Whatever it may come like Bijan we have also have to took cosequences.
Pihu also wont punish Sangeetha with anyody .
She will get pregnant by not Bijan.
Any way waiting for Saturday.
Thank you

Neelkantha · 13-08-2026, 10:06 PM

(13-08-2026, 01:07 PM)Vinsent Wrote: But I have a request sir,if you have decided to bring sex scene between them,make sure that Sangeeta would not feed her breast milk to those shitt persons,it's my earnest request to you.pls fullfill my request sir.sangeeta should feed her breast milk to Bijan only.

These parts had been written more than a year ago, which now I am Posting. In reality, I have fully forgotten the details of all those parts.

Neelkantha · 13-08-2026, 10:07 PM

(13-08-2026, 03:44 PM)ananth1986 Wrote: Whatever it may come like Bijan we have also have to took cosequences.
Pihu also wont punish Sangeetha with anyody .
She will get pregnant by not Bijan.
Any way waiting for Saturday.
Thank you

Let alone, Bijan, why hasn't she conceived by anyone else till date. That should be the real question.

Neelkantha · 15-08-2026, 11:06 AM

Part 177 – Pihu Introduced Sangeeta To Salim Chacha

Pihu’s POV- After talking to Salim chacha (uncle), I calmed down a little for the time being. I didn't even let Bijan know what plan I was making with chacha. Because I was afraid that if I told Bijan anything about my plan, he would definitely tell Sangeeta. And my plan to teach Sangeeta a lesson would be ruined before it even began. I hadn't told Bijan about my plan, but I have no problem telling it here. Because this incident has already happened, and I'm just describing it here. Anyway, my plan was simply to pit Sangeeta against chacha. And if possible, I would even get her fucked by him. But before doing all this, I had to take some precautions. Because Sangeeta is quite clever. If she even gets the slightest hint of my plan, it will be over before it even starts. I didn't want to take that risk at all. So I decided not to rush things. I planned to introduce her to chacha after some time. And before that, I had to behave with Sangeeta as I did before. So that she would think that I had forgotten everything that had happened and had completely forgiven her. Then I would strike when the iron was hot. And for that, I had to wait for some time. Anyway, after that day, I started behaving with Sangeeta as I did before. I would go to her house, I would dote on her daughter. I would laugh and joke with her and Tanmay. Slowly, some time passed. Sangeeta's daughter also grew a little older. She was now almost five months old. Everyone had slowly started to forget the old things, or had already forgotten them. Except for me. I hadn't forgotten anything. And the only thought that kept running through my mind was that I had to teach Sangeeta a lesson, no matter what. I would sometimes call chacha and remind him about my plan. He told me, "Pihu, you can bring your friend to me any day." I said, "Chacha, I won't rush things. Let some more time pass, then I'll bring her to you. The rest is up to you." He laughed and said, "Leave that to me. I know exactly what to do." I laughed too and said, "I know, Chacha, that's why I chose you for this job." Time passed slowly. And I waited for the right moment. By the time I'm talking about, my relationship with Sangeeta had become as normal as before. Around that time, one day Sangeeta and I were talking. Our conversation drifted to sarees and blouses. I deliberately brought up this topic to lure her to chacha's place. And the conversation progressed exactly according to my plan. Sangeeta asked me, "Pihu, you used to buy readymade blouses and dresses before, so why don't you anymore?" I said, "Yes, I used to buy readymade dresses and blouses. But I don't anymore. Because I know a good ladies' tailor who makes blouses and dresses to my size. Although he's quite old now, his skills haven't diminished at all. When I wore a blouse he made for the first time, I felt that I couldn't get a better fit from any readymade blouse. Since then, I've stopped buying readymade blouses and dresses. Whenever I get a chance, I go to him and get a perfect blouse made and stitched to my measurements." I started praising chacha and his work even more in front of Sangeeta. Hearing me praise chacha so much, Sangeeta also seemed impressed. She said, "Oh, is that so?" I said, "Absolutely! If you don't believe me, come with me to his shop one day and get a couple of blouses stitched for yourself." Hearing this, Sangeeta said, "Well, I don't really need any blouses stitched right now, but I do have fabric for two blouses lying around for a long time. Since you're suggesting it, I might as well get two blouses made." I was happy to hear this, because it was a good opportunity to take her to chacha's shop. I said, "But there's a problem." Sangeeta asked, "What?" I said, "The problem is that he has a lot of customers. So, it takes a long time to get blouses stitched." Sangeeta said, "So what? I'm not in any hurry anyway. He can stitch my blouses whenever he wants." I said, "Then there's no telling when you'll get your blouses." Sangeeta asked, "So what should we do?" I said, "We'll have to lie and say that we need the blouses stitched urgently." Sangeeta asked, "Will he believe us?" I said, "We'll have to convince him. You don't worry about all that now. I'll take you to his shop one day. I'll do all the talking. You won't say a single word there. Just agree with whatever I say. And whatever I tell you to say or do, you'll just say and do that. Understood?" Agreeing with me, Sangeeta said, "Okay. When are we going to his shop?" I said, "I'll let you know." That same day, I called chacha and told him that we were going to his shop. Chacha was happy to hear this and said, "Then come tomorrow. Come in the noon at the lunch time. You know that there's no one else at the shop besides me at that time." I laughed and said, "I know, Chacha. There won't be anyone else in the shop besides you, and that's what will make it fun. We'll come to your shop tomorrow afternoon. But you'll have to do a little acting in front of my friend so she doesn't suspect anything." Chacha asked, "What kind of acting?" I said, "Just pretend that we haven't talked about this before. And that I'm visiting you after a long time. And that you didn't know beforehand that we were coming to your shop. My friend will be with me, so I won't be able to explain much to you in front of her. You handle everything accordingly." Chacha said, "Don't worry at all, Pihu, I'll handle everything. Just bring your friend to me tomorrow. The rest is my responsibility."

The next day, as planned, I took Sangeeta to chacha's shop. I knew the address of chacha's shop very well. When we reached his shop, it was lunchtime. I knew that at this time, no one else would be at the shop except chacha. Chacha's son, Zafar, goes home for lunch at this time. And only after he returns does chacha go home to eat. And Zafar's absence from the shop at this time was a great opportunity for us. Anyway, everything was going well so far. We both entered chacha's shop. As I mentioned before, chacha's shop isn't very big. Most of the time, he works there alone. At most, his son is also there. When we entered the shop, I saw that two women were already there, giving chacha their measurements for their blouses. Usually, the shop is empty at this time. That's why I brought Sangeeta here at this time. But if chacha did anything inappropriate with those women while taking their measurements, Sangeeta would become suspicious. But thankfully, as soon as Sangeeta and I entered the shop, chacha looked at me. And I subtly gestured to him. Without saying anything, chacha just nodded his head slightly. I understood that he was trying to tell me, "Don't worry. I'll handle everything." Then, looking at us, chacha said, "Sit there. I'll come to you after I'm done with them." Sangeeta and I went and sat on two chairs. Chacha took the measurements of those two women without any trouble. And he said, "Come back in a month. You'll get your blouses stitched." One of the two women said to chacha, "It will take that long?! Can't it be done a little sooner?" Chacha said, “Madam, it's wedding season right now. Everyone is in a hurry, so what can I do? I'm the only one who does this work alone. I'm getting old. I'm an old man now. I can't work quickly. It will take this much time.” So the woman, in a pleading tone, said to Chacha, “Please, see if you can do something. We also have to wear these blouses to a wedding.” Chacha asked, “When is the wedding?” The woman said, “Three weeks from now.” Chacha thought for a moment and said, “Okay, I will stitch both your blouses within 15 days. I can't do more than that. If you agree, tell me, otherwise, you can get your blouses stitched somewhere else.” Hearing this, Sangeeta whispered in my ear, “You were right, he has a lot of work. Will he stitch my blouse quickly?” I also whispered back, “You keep quiet. I'll do the talking.” Sangeeta nodded, agreeing with me. Then one of the two women said, “No, no. We are your old customers. We won't go anywhere else. You truly have magic in your hands. No other tailor can stitch blouses so perfectly like you. We will get our blouses stitched only by you. Please stitch them in 15 days. You can take the money in advance. I will come after 15 days and pick up both our blouses.” Chacha said, “Okay.” After this, Chacha took the money and gave them a receipt. The two women left. After they left, Chacha came to me. I smiled and said, “Chacha, do you recognize me or not? I'm Pihu.” Chacha smiled a little and said, “Yes, yes, I recognized you. But how did you suddenly remember me after so many days? And who is this with you?” I said, “I've come here regarding her work, Chacha. She is my friend. Her name is Sangeeta. She needs two blouses stitched by you." Chacha replied, "That can be done." Then, looking at Sangeeta, he said, "Come on, let's take your measurements first." I said, "Chacha, there's something I wanted to ask." Chacha said, "What?" I said, "We need the blouses next week." Chacha said, "Impossible. I have so many orders right now that it will take at least 20 days." I said, "Please, Chacha, can't you do something?" Chacha said, "What can I do? You yourself saw how many customers I have." I said, "It's possible if you want to. Please, do something." Chacha said, "Okay, let me take your friend's measurements first. We'll talk about all this later." Then, looking at Sangeeta, he said, "Come on, let me take your measurements." Sangeeta got up from her chair and stood in front of chacha.

Since Chacha's small shop doesn't have a separate changing room or anything like that, Chacha takes his customers' measurements in a corner of his shop. I knew this, but Sangeeta didn't. She asked Chacha, "Where should I go?" Hearing her, Chacha said, "You don't need to go anywhere else. Just stand here, and I'll take your measurements." Hearing this, Sangeeta was a little surprised and said, "But how can you take my measurements here? There's no separate room or anything!" Hearing her, Chacha laughed and said, "This is my small shop. Where would a separate room come from here? I take everyone's measurements right here. And all my customers give me their measurements here. If you want, ask your friend. She also gave me her measurements here before." Sangeeta looked at me. I confirmed Chacha's words and said, "Yes, Sangeeta, Chacha is absolutely right. I also gave him my measurements right here." Sangeeta said, "But how can I stand here and give him my measurements like this?" Then Chacha said, "Why, what's the problem with that? If everyone else can do it, why can't you?" Sangeeta said, "What if someone comes?" Chacha said, "No one will come now. It's lunch time. I work alone in the shop at this time." Sangeeta said, "Even so. What if someone else like us comes? What will they think seeing us taking measurements like this? No, no, I can't give my measurements in the open like this." Then she looked at me and said, "Pihu, I don't want to get a blouse stitched. Let's go from here." I sensed danger. If Sangeeta left from here, the whole plan would be ruined, which I absolutely didn't want. I said, "Wait. Calm down. What did I tell you? That you wouldn't say a single word. I'll do all the talking." Sangeeta said, "Then look, how he's talking. How can I give him my measurements here like this?” I said, “The first time I came here, I was just as hesitant as you are about giving him my measurements. But after that, every time I've come here, I've given him my measurements right here. Listen, nothing will happen. No one will come to the shop at this time. Let him take your measurements comfortably. And if you're still hesitant, Chacha will close the shop door. Then no one will be able to come inside. Okay?” Sangeeta hesitantly said, “How... okay. Close the door.” Chacha immediately went and closed the shop door and locked it from the inside. Now there were only three of us inside the shop: me, Sangeeta, and Chacha. Chacha and Sangeeta were standing facing each other, and I was standing next to Sangeeta. Chacha came closer to Sangeeta and took her measurements in a normal way, that is, over her saree and blouse. After taking the measurements for a while, Chacha said to Sangeeta, “Done. I've taken your measurements. Now tell me what kind of and which designed blouse you want to get stitched?” Sangeeta said, “Don't you have any catalogs or anything? So I can look through them and choose?” Chacha said, “Yes. Wait, I'll be right back.” Saying this, he went to his sewing machine table and brought out his old catalog book from behind it. He had also let me choose my preferred blouse design from this book on the first day. Chacha handed the book to Sangeeta and said, “Here's the catalog. It has pictures of blouses with different designs. Look at it, and choose the blouse you like.” Sangeeta stood there flipping through the pages of the book, looking at the pictures of the blouses inside. I said to her, “How long will you stand there looking? Come on, let's sit down and comfortably choose a nice blouse design.” Chacha immediately agreed with me, saying, "Yes, you're right, Pihu. You two sit down and choose a design comfortably. I'll do my work. Let me know when you're both done." Saying this, Chacha went to his sewing machine and started working. Sangeeta whispered in my ear, "Hey, there's no need to sit here. Let's quickly choose a design and then leave. I don't like this old man's intentions. How he was staring at me while taking measurements! He was touching me here and there too." I chuckled and said, "Oh, what's the big deal in that? He's a ladies' tailor. That's his job, to take our measurements. If he doesn't take the measurements properly, how will the blouse fit us well? And what if he touches us a little here and there while taking measurements? Besides, Chacha is old now. He can't do much anyway. At most, he can look and touch us. What else? He doesn't even have the strength to do anything more than that."

Hearing me, Sangeeta smiled. She chuckled a little and said, "You're impossible! You keep saying anything. As if, even if he had the strength, I would let him have sex with me." I said, "What's wrong with that?" Sangeeta said, "Stop talking nonsense. I don't want to have sex with just any random man. Especially not with an old, grumpy man like him." I said, "So, if you get the chance, will you have sex with his young son?" Sangeeta thought I was joking. So she jokingly said, "Yeah, right, as if his son is waiting to have sex with me." I said, "Forget all that. Just tell me, if you get the chance, will you have sex with him or not?" Sangeeta still thought I was joking. She said, "If you have sex with him, then I will too." I said, "Remember what you said. Don't back out when the time comes." Sangeeta jokingly said, "I won't back out. If you have sex with him, I will too. But yes, you have to have sex with him first. Only then will I." Then she said, "Okay, enough of this nonsense. Let's choose a design." I said, "Hey, wait. What's the hurry? Let's sit down and choose something comfortably." Saying this, I grabbed her arm and pulled her to a chair. Then, after making her sit on the chair, I sat on the chair next to her. And then we both started choosing a nice design together. Sangeeta was choosing a simple design blouse for herself, which I didn't particularly like. After a while, I reluctantly said, "Hey, why are you choosing all these old, boring designs? Choose some new and bold designs." Sangeeta said, "For example?" I said, "Wait, I'll choose one for you." Saying this, I took the catalog book from her hand and started looking for some bold, funky, and sexy blouse designs. After searching for a while, I found a design I really liked. It was a truly bold blouse. Sleeveless, backless, and a deep-cut blouse. I showed the design to Sangeeta and said, "Look, how about this design?" Sangeeta looked at it, laughed, and said, "I wouldn't wear anything like that. What will it cover? Everything will be visible." I said, "That's exactly what we want. The more it shows, the better." Sangeeta said, "But I've never worn such a bold blouse." I said, "Then you'll wear it for the first time. I'm finalizing this one." Sangeeta still hesitated a little, saying, "Hey, let's look a little more. If we find something better, fine, otherwise we'll finalize this one." I said, "Sure?" She said, "Yes." We both started searching again. After a while, I liked another design. This design looked even smaller and more daring than the previous one. I showed her this design and said, "Look at this. Let's finalize this one." Seeing it, Sangeeta said, "Hey, the previous one was better. At least that one covered a little bit. Everything will be visible in this one." I said, "So let's finalize this one." Sangeeta started saying no, but I didn't listen to her. I took the catalog and showed the design to the tailor, saying, "Chacha, you'll have to stitch two blouses of this design for my friend." Saying this, I winked at the tailor, which Sangeeta didn't see. The tailor immediately understood my gesture and said, "It's a good design indeed. I'll stitch the blouses, but your friend will have to give me her measurements again." Before I could say anything, Sangeeta said, "Why, why do I have to give my measurements again? You've already taken my measurements, haven't you?" Chacha said, "I have taken your measurements, but those were for a normal blouse. But the design you two have chosen is for a special kind of blouse. For that, I'll need your perfect measurements." Sangeeta said, "Just stitch it according to the measurements you took earlier." Chacha said, "I have no problem stitching it. But with those measurements, this design of blouse won't fit you properly. Then you'll complain to me. And that will bring a bad name to me and my work." Sangeeta said, "I won't say anything. Just stitch the blouse according to those measurements." Now I intervened and said, "What's the problem with giving your measurements one more time? If Chacha is saying so, just give him your measurements again." Sangeeta said, "Hey, you don't understand." I said, "I understand everything. Now listen to me and understand properly. I brought you here. And you will listen to me. Go, stand there. And let Chacha take your measurements one more time." Sangeeta didn't argue with me anymore. And she agreed to give her measurements. She went and stood there. I told Chacha, "Chacha, go and take my friend's measurements properly." Saying this, I winked at him again. Chacha laughed, took his measuring tape, and stood in front of Sangeeta. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Tuesday (18.08.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Vinsent · 15-08-2026, 11:50 AM

Well,so you decided to bring sex scene between Sangeeta and selim,you are the writer of the story,and I am only a reader, what can I do now? Just request you,but make sure that Sangeeta should not feed her milk to those shitts.Jf pihu forces her,she firmly object that proposal, this is my only request.

Vissle · 15-08-2026, 02:31 PM

Salim chacha is back. Well done writer. Pihu and Salim chacha

ananth1986 · 17-08-2026, 04:19 PM

Lucky Salim chacha.
Going to enjoySangeetha young woman
who just give birth to a baby.
Nice to new start over.

Neelkantha · 18-08-2026, 11:38 AM

Part 178 – Chacha Took Sangeeta's Measurements Properly

Pihu’s POV- “Chacha, you won't be able to take my friend's measurements properly with that small measuring tape. Take out your bigger one,” I said laughingly. Hearing this, Chacha too laughed in return, but Sangeeta glared at me angrily. She didn't like my joke. Anyway, Chacha stood in front of Sangeeta and said, "Move your saree lapel from your chest." Hearing this, Sangeeta was shocked and asked, "Why should I move my lapel?" Chacha said, "If you don't move your lapel, how will I take your measurements properly?" Sangeeta, showing a little annoyance, said, "Take the measurements the way you did a little while ago. If there was no problem then, why would there be one now?" Chacha tried to explain her, "You don't understand. The measurements I took earlier were for a regular design blouse. But you both have chosen a special design blouse. So, to sew that kind of special blouse, I'll have to take your special measurements, won't I?" Hearing this, Sangeeta again showed some annoyance and said, "Then I don't want a special blouse. Sew a blouse of any design according to the measurements you took earlier." I said, "Absolutely not. The blouse will be sewn in that same design. And why are you having so much trouble giving your measurements to Chacha? You're acting as if no ladies’ tailor has ever taken your measurements before, and you've never given your measurements to anyone." Sangeeta said, "I've had many blouses sewed until now. And I've given my measurements too to many tailors. But I've never given this kind of measurement to any of them before." I asked, "What kind of measurement?" Sangeeta replied, "The kind he's talking about. This kind." Chacha said, “Look, listen to me and understand properly. I don't care what other tailors do or how they do their work. This is how I work. I've been doing my work this way for more than 50 years. And that's why my work is always perfect. Every blouse I sew till date is a perfect fit for my customer. And that's because I always do my work diligently. If you want, ask your friend. How many times have I taken her measurements like this? She didn't have any problem not a single time. So why are you throwing such a tantrum? My job is to take measurements. Only if I take the measurements properly will I be able to sew a blouse that fits you perfectly. And besides, there's only your friend here besides me. So why are you so shy about giving me your measurements in front of your friend?” Sangeeta said, “I'm not shy in front of my friend, I'm shy in front of you.” I said, “You're talking strangely, Sangeeta. You're talking as if you've never been naked in front of a man before?” I said this so suddenly that both Chacha and Sangeeta were startled for a moment. Then Chacha smiled a little. But Sangeeta's face turned bright red with shame and anger. She looked at me angrily and said, “What nonsense are you talking, Pihu?” I said, “Why are you acting and talking like a child? What did I say wrong? There are three adults here. And what's there to hide? You're a married woman. Obviously, you must be naked in front of your husband. I am too, in front of my husband. What's there to hide or be ashamed of?” Sangeeta said, “Are you crazy? What are you blabbering! There's a difference between being naked in front of your husband and being naked in front of some random man, understood?” I laughed a little and said, “Oh, is that so?” Hearing this, Sangeeta stopped abruptly. She understood my taunt. She said, “Look, Pihu, you can say whatever you want to me, but I can't give my measurements like this. I don't want to get my blouse stitched. I'm leaving from here.” I grabbed her hand and said, “You won't do anything like that. You'll stay right here. And you'll let Chacha take your measurements, according to his way, and exactly as he says. You won't say anything or do anything on your own. I swear to you on our friendship. Now, if you still want to leave despite my oath, you can happily go. I won't stop you.” I knew that Sangeeta wouldn't break my oath. And that's exactly what happened. Sangeeta said, “Hey, Pihu, what kind of childishness is this? Where did oaths and all this come from? And why are you being so stubborn?” I said, “Because you're being so stubborn yourself. The work that should have been finished by now, allowing us to leave, is getting unnecessarily delayed because of your arguing and fake tantrums. I've given you my oath, now you see what you'll do. Will you stay here and let Chacha take your measurements according to his way, or will you break my oath and leave? The decision is yours.” Sangeeta said, “You know very well that I can never break your oath. You've really trapped me today, Pihu.” I said, “Understand whatever you want. But tell me what you'll do.” Sangeeta said, “What else can I do? You haven't left me any option, by giving me an oath. I'll have to give my measurements now.” I laughed and said, “That's more like it, my dear. Give your measurements to Chacha.” Seeing my laughing face, Sangeeta said, “You shameless slut!!! Just wait till we get out of here, then I'll show you!!!” Then she looked at Chacha and said, “And what are you watching there, standing around like that? Come and take my measurements, however you want to." The chacha then stood in front of him again with his measuring tape.

Without a word, Sangeeta removed the lapel of her saree from her chest and wrapped it around her waist, forming a circle around her waist. This exposed her boobs, which were held in place by her blouse. Sangeeta's boobs are usually much larger than mine, but after the birth of her daughter, I think they have become even larger than before. Her boobs, bound by her blouse, looked as if she had tucked two large watermelons inside. I don't know about chacha, but the sight of her large boobs made me feel sick. I looked ahead and saw chacha staring at Sangeeta's boobs, still bound in her blouse, with astonished eyes. It was at that moment that I felt a little mischievous. I was standing next to Sangeeta. I squeezed one of her boobs with one hand over her blouse and said to him, "What happened, chacha? It's a good size, isn't it?" My action embarrassed both Sangeeta and chacha. Neither of them expected me to do or say something like this. Sangeeta immediately removed my hand from her tit and said, "Pihu, please behave yourself. What are you doing?" I said, "Sorry, buddy. But I couldn't help but see you in this state." Sangeeta now looked at chacha and said, "And why have you been staring at me all this time? If you're done staring, then quickly take my measurements and let me go." Chacha came forward, muttering "yes, yes," and began taking Sangeeta's measurements with his measuring tape. I noticed that chacha was taking Sangeeta's measurements very carefully, so that his hand wouldn't touch her boobs, etc. I wasn't enjoying this caution. I was expecting something exciting to happen, but I felt like chacha wasn't able to muster the courage to do anything. I felt I had to encourage him to do something with Sangeeta. So I said to him, "Chacha, what kind of measurements are you taking? You took my measurements differently when I came earlier at your place. Have you forgotten all that? I brought my friend here with me by praising you and your work. I argued with her so much, using oaths and such, and coaxed her into taking your measurements. And I convinced her. And how are you taking these measurements? If you don't measure properly, and the blouse doesn't fit her properly, or if it's even slightly loose, you'll be disgraced, and I'll be disgraced. And that's not to mention the taunts I'll have to endure from her. You should measure her chest properly so the blouse fits properly." Chacha looked at me and said, "I've taken your friend's normal measurements. But she won't give me the measurements I want." I said, "She’ll indeed. Why won't she? Just tell me what kind of measurements you want?" Chacha said, "Taking measurements over the blouse won't do any good. I won't get the perfect measurements of her. If your friend had taken off the blouse and let me measure her chest, I would have gotten better and more perfect measurements. But that's not possible." I said, "If you want to take her measurements without the blouse, you'll get the measurements you want. I need a blouse that's the perfect size for her. Whatever it takes, I'll make her do it." Then I turned to Sangeeta and said, "Sangeeta, take off your blouse and let Chacha take the measurements of yours as he wants."

Sangeeta couldn't understand what was going on. What Chacha was saying, and what I was doing. The idea that a ladies’ tailor would ask a customer to take off her blouse for measurements was something Sangeeta probably couldn't believe. On top of that, I was agreeing with everything Chacha said, which must have surprised her even more. She looked at me with a bewildered expression, but couldn't say anything. Without further delay, I reached out and started unbuttoning her blouse. Before Sangeeta could react to my actions, I had already unbuttoned all the buttons and removed her blouse. In the blink of an eye, Sangeeta was standing in front of me and Chacha in just her bra. Neither Sangeeta nor Chacha expected me to do something like this. Chacha was staring with his mouth open at Sangeeta's large boobs, which, now that the blouse was off and they were confined by the bra, looked even bigger. Looking at those two large, watermelon-sized boobs, Chacha must have been drooling. Because I certainly was. I felt like saying, "To hell with this whole charade! I should just unhook her bra and free her boobs from their confinement. And then I would suck on her juicy boobs." But if I did anything like that right now, the whole game would be ruined. It was necessary to weaken Sangeeta a little first. And I had complete faith in Chacha that he would definitely weaken Sangeeta before him. I just had to wait until she was completely vulnerable in front of Chacha. So, for now, somehow controlling myself, I said to chacha, "Here, Chacha, take her measurements properly. And if needed, don't hesitate to tell me, I'll even take off her bra. Just take her measurements properly." Sangeeta looked at me once and said, "You slutty bitch!!!! Come outside with me. I'll kill you today!" Hearing her, I laughed and said, "Whatever you want to do to me, do it later. Right now, let Chacha take your measurements properly."

I looked at chacha again and said, "Chacha, now you can measure my friend however you want, as much as you want. She won't say anything." Chacha, now a little bolder, started pressing and measuring Sangeeta's boobs through her bra. Chacha's face was beaming with joy. Having such large and soft boobs in his hands, he started playing with them like a little child. Sometimes he would cup Sangeeta's boobs in his hands through her bra and squeeze them, and sometimes he would wrap his measuring tape around her boobs, teasing them. I glanced at Sangeeta's face. Her entire face was red. Whether this was due to anger and embarrassments, or because of chacha's hands pressing her boobs, I don't know. But she stood there silently without saying anything, letting chacha press her boobs. Gradually, the expression on her face began to change. After all, she is a woman. How long could she stand there silently while a man pressed her boobs? Finally, her patience gave way, and she closed her eyes. She tilted her head back slightly and began to enjoy the feeling of chacha pressing her boobs. But she was biting her lower lip hard to prevent any sound from escaping her mouth, so that we wouldn't get any inkling of her condition. And I was quite enjoying seeing her helplessness. I winked at chacha again. My gesture meant that it was time to move on to the next stage. Chacha understood my signal perfectly and nodded his head in agreement. I laughed and said, "Chacha, my friend has a good size, doesn't she?" Chacha also laughed in response to my question and said, "Absolutely, your friend has a very large size. Don’t take it the wrong way, Pihu, but her boobs are even bigger than yours.” I said, “That’s to be expected, Chacha. Her boobs were already bigger than mine, and on top of that, she just became a mother a few months ago.” Chacha said, “Oh, is that so? So that means your friend’s boobs must be full of milk right now.” I said, “Absolutely. Why, do you want to drink my friend’s milk?” Chacha said, “Yes, why not? I wouldn’t mind drinking it if your friend lets me.” I said, “Why wouldn’t she? Her boobs are full of milk. Drink as much as you want.” Chacha said, “Yes, I’m a little hungry too. So, Pihu, do one thing, take off your friend’s bra as well. First, let me see her boobs. Later, I’ll drink her milk.” I said, “No problem at all. Here you go.” Saying this, I turned towards Sangeeta. I saw that the effect of our conversation was starting to show on Sangeeta as well. This time, she neither opened her eyes nor tried to stop me. She just stood there silently. Perhaps she also understood what was going to happen to her next. And she had surrendered herself to me and to her fate. Such a great opportunity would never come again for me. Taking full advantage of the moment, I extended my hand and moved it towards Sangeeta’s back. Then, with a single tug, I unhooked her bra and completely removed it from her body. And Sangeeta stood between us like a stone statue, completely naked from the waist up, with her eyes closed fully.

The moment I removed Sangeeta's bra, and her two large, watermelon-sized boobs were revealed before his eyes, Chacha's expression was priceless. His eyes widened in disbelief at the sight of Sangeeta's enormous boobs. He stared at her naked boobs without blinking, as if he had forgotten to breathe. I laughed and said to Chacha, "Chacha, are you just going to stare at her boobs all day, or are you going to touch them too?" Saying this, I took Chacha's hand and placed it on Sangeeta's boobs. As soon as I did that, Chacha's hands went into action automatically. He immediately grabbed both of Sangeeta's boobs in his hands and started squeezing them. But Sangeeta's boobs were so large that they wouldn't fit in Chacha's hands. So Chacha held one of Sangeeta's boobs in both his hands and started squeezing it. Sangeeta's daughter was only five months old, so she was still breastfeeding her. Therefore, her boobs were full of milk. And as soon as Chacha grabbed one of her boobs and started squeezing it, milk squirted out of her nipple and landed on Chacha's chest. Seeing this, Chacha became happy again, like a little child who had received his favorite toy to play with. Chacha started alternately grabbing and squeezing Sangeeta's boobs with both his hands. The pressure from Chacha's hands seemed to be increasing on Sangeeta's boobs, because suddenly Sangeeta let out a loud gasp, "Ugh... that's enough...for me…" Hearing her gasp, both Chacha and I looked at her simultaneously. Her eyes were still closed. Her head was still tilted back. But she had stopped biting her lip anymore. That's why we could hear her whimpering clearly. Now she was openly whimpering in front of both of us. She no longer cared whether we knew about her condition or not. In front of Chacha, she had truly become vulnerable. It was becoming not just difficult, but almost impossible for her to hide her feelings. And that's exactly what I wanted—for Chacha to break her down so completely that she would surrender to him. And that's precisely what was happening.

Chacha played with Sangeeta's boobs for a while, then turned to me and said, "Pihu, it's been a long time since I played with your boobs. Why don't you take yours out too, so I can play with them for a while?" I laughed and replied, "Chacha, I've given you two such big toys to play with, why are you still reaching out to me? Play with these instead." Chacha laughed in response and said, "No matter how many new toys I play with, it's impossible for me not to play with yours when you're right in front of me. Now quickly take off your blouse and get naked as same as your friend." It was only a matter of time before Chacha spoke, and as soon as he said this, I immediately removed the lapel of my saree from my chest and started unbuttoning my blouse. I had been waiting for this opportunity too. Ever since I had seen Sangeeta enjoying herself in front of me, I had also started to crave the same pleasure. I unbuttoned my blouse and took it off. Then it was my bra's turn. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, taking it off and letting it separate from my body, just like Sangeeta, and stood there completely naked from the waist up. I stood next to Sangeeta. Now, in front of Chacha, two beautiful and young women stood completely naked from the waist up, their bare boobs exposed. Seeing us in this state, Chacha was completely flustered. He probably didn't know whose boobs to grab and squeeze at first. He was confused between the two of us friends. Finally, he calmed his agitated mind and made a firm decision. Following his decision, he held one of Sangeeta's boobs in one hand and one of mine in the other. And he started squeezing both of them simultaneously. I was standing to Sangeeta's right. Chacha held Sangeeta's right tit in his left hand and my left tit in his right hand. One tit of each of us was in one of Chacha's fists. This scene in itself was very erotic. We two friends were standing side by side, and Chacha was standing right in front of us. And in his two hands were one tit of each of us. And he was slowly squeezing both of our boobs at the same time. At that time, there wasn't even a fly in Chacha's shop besides the three of us. And the atmosphere of the entire shop had become quite sensual. We three were enjoying ourselves in our own ways. Sangeeta and I were enjoying having our boobs pressed by chacha. And chacha was enjoying pressing both of our boobs at the same time. The atmosphere was getting heated. And I was certain that the atmosphere was going to become even more heated and sensual in near future. And all three of us were ready for it. Completely. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (20.08.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Neelkantha · 18-08-2026, 11:39 AM

(15-08-2026, 11:50 AM)Vinsent Wrote: Well,so you decided to bring sex scene between Sangeeta and selim,you are the writer of the story,and I am only a reader, what can I do now? Just request you,but make sure that Sangeeta should not feed her milk to those shitts.Jf pihu forces her,she firmly object that proposal, this is my only request.

Thanks of your comments buddy.

Neelkantha · 18-08-2026, 11:41 AM

(15-08-2026, 02:31 PM)Vissle Wrote: Salim chacha is back. Well done writer. Pihu and Salim chacha

It’s a case of being caught between a rock and a hard place. Someone wants to ensure that Salim Chacha and Pihu or Sangeeta don't get together, while someone else is getting a kick out of reading about it. What am I supposed to do?

Neelkantha · 18-08-2026, 11:42 AM

(17-08-2026, 04:19 PM)ananth1986 Wrote: Lucky Salim chacha.
Going to enjoySangeetha young woman
who just give birth to a baby.
Nice to new start over.

thanks buddy. for your lovely comments.

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