Adultery NEMESIS

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Zafar enjoyed Pihu.
Pihu's plans shattered.
Sangeetha still watching Pihu.
Waiting for tommorow

[Neelkantha]

Zafar enjoyed Pihu.
Pihu's plans shattered.
Sangeetha still watching Pihu.
Waiting for tommorow

Don't worry, Sangeeta's turn will come soon.

[Neelkantha]

Part 183 – Pihu Reminded Sangeeta Of The Promise She Had Made

 

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes, in the heat of the moment, we say things or make promises that later lead to new troubles for us. When we make those promises, we don't realize what kind of trouble they might land us in. We make promises without thinking about the consequences or without caring about the outcome. And those promises become nothing short of a danger for us. Something similar happened with my friend Sangeeta. You've been reading in the previous parts of our story how I suddenly found out that the real father of my friend Sangeeta's newborn child is not her husband Tanmay, but my husband Bijan. After learning this fact, or rather, this truth, I was very angry with both of them, that is, my husband Bijan and my friend Sangeeta. Especially with my friend Sangeeta. And I decided to teach her a lesson. And in this plan, I first involved Salim Chacha. He, under the pretext of taking measurements for a blouse, made my friend Sangeeta naked at his shop and licked her boobs and pussy, forcing her to orgasm. But that wasn't enough for me. So, I brought her to Chacha's house under the pretext of delivering the blouse. Where Chacha's son Zafar was already waiting for both of us, especially for Sangeeta. There, under the pretext of checking the blouse fittings, he forced Sangeeta to undress partially and secretly looked at her boobs and even touched them. Then he took me to the bed and fucked me thoroughly. After the exhausting sex with him, I lay beneath him, panting. Zafar had released his cum inside my pussy, which was now dripping from my pussy, down my buttocks, and onto the bed. But even then, his dick was still inside my pussy, and despite ejaculating, his dick hadn't shrunk at all; it was exactly the same. After a while, I pushed him off me. Zafar moved off me and lay down beside me. And his dick came out of my pussy. I saw that his dick still looked just as thick, strong, and long. I held his dick in my hands and showed it to Sangeeta, who was standing in front of us, and said, "Look, Sangeeta, how big and thick Zafar's dick still looks even after he ejaculated. Zafar's dick is one and a half times bigger and thicker than Tanmay's and twice as big and thick as Bijan's. Isn't it?" Sangeeta came closer to us and looked at Zafar's dick with surprised eyes, even touching it slightly with her hand. But she didn't hold Zafar's dick in her hand. I understood that Sangeeta was still feeling conflicted. For a woman as sexually active as her, letting go of the opportunity to be fucked by a dick as big and thick as Zafar's was practically impossible. Moreover, seeing me enjoying myself being fucked by that same dick, she was getting aroused inside. But on the other hand, she was hesitant to cross the boundaries of her modesty. She wanted to be fucked by Zafar, but actually doing it, especially in front of me, was something her mind probably couldn't accept. I also knew very well that she wouldn't easily spread her legs for Zafar and let him fuck her like I did. I would have to do something to resolve this conflict within her and convince her to let Zafar fuck her. But this task wasn't going to be easy for me, and I knew that too. Well, I looked at her again and said, "Hey, Sangeeta, has seeing Zafar's dick left you speechless? Why aren't you saying anything? Say something! How is Zafar's dick?" I was asking her this question while holding and stroking Zafar's dick with my hand. And Zafar was lying there, smiling, watching the antics of us two friends. Even after I asked her a second time, Sangeeta didn't answer immediately. She stared at Zafar's dick, which I was holding in my hand, for a while, then looked at me and said in a quiet voice, "Pihu, have you had sex with him before today?" I laughed and said, "Yes, once. I had given a blouse to chacha to get stitched for Ani's wedding. I had come to pick it up, just like you and I have come today. That's how it was. That's when I met Zafar for the first time. And that's when I had sex with him for the first time. After that day, this is the first time I've had sex with Zafar again." My answer probably surprised Sangeeta even more. She asked me again in a surprised voice, "Even after having sex with such a huge, bamboo-like dick, are you and your pussy still alright?" Hearing her question, I laughed and replied, "I'm fine. And I'm right here in front of you. And right in front of you, I had sex with him again. Yet I'm perfectly fine and safe." Then Sangeeta came forward, touched my feet, and bowed to me, saying, "You turned out to be an even bigger slut than me, Pihu! Until now, I underestimated you, compared to myself. But you've left me far behind in the matter of sex. Until today, I haven't got fucked with any man other than Bijan. But you've got fucked with God knows how many strangers and other men. You're an even bigger whore than me!!! I acknowledge you, Pihu." I laughed and said, "Hey, don't praise me so much, buddy. I haven't done anything so great or extraordinary by getting fucked by Zafar."

Sangeeta said, “What are you saying! Getting fucked by such a big dick isn't an easy task. I was watching with my own eyes. When his dick was going into your pussy, I was afraid that your pussy might tear. But you took his dick into your pussy so easily.” I said, “You should also try taking Zafar's dick into your pussy once, then you'll understand what real pleasure and enjoyment of sex is. I can tell you with certainty that the pleasure and enjoyment Zafar can give you through sex, neither our husbands nor any man you know can give you that same pleasure and enjoyment. You can even get me to write this down if you want.” I was deliberately saying these things to her so that she would also get the urge to have sex with Zafar. But Sangeeta said, “No, buddy. You don't need to write anything. What I saw happening in front of my eyes is enough for me. I don't need anything else.” I said, “Hey, there's a world of difference between watching others having sex and having sex yourself. Listen to me and let Zafar fuck you once so you understand the meaning of sex.” Sangeeta said, “I don't need to understand anything. I've understood what I needed to understand. If you're done, then quickly put on your clothes and let's go from here.” Saying this, Sangeeta turned to leave. But before she could leave, I grabbed her hand and stopped her, saying, “What's the hurry to leave, Sangeeta? The fun has just begun.” Sangeeta said, “Okay, then you can stay if you want and enjoy yourself as much as you can. I'm leaving.” I said, “Where are you going, buddy? How will it be fun if you leave? Did I come here today to enjoy myself with Zafar? I brought you here to give you pleasure. And you're just going to leave here without even enjoying yourself?” Sangeeta stopped, then looked at me and said, “Does that mean you brought me here to have sex with him?” I said, “Absolutely, dear. What else?” Sangeeta said, “And why did you think I would have sex with just anyone?” I said, “Because you've had the habit of having sex with anyone since your college days, that's why.” Sangeeta understood that I was taunting her about Bijan. She said, “These are all matters between the two of us, Pihu. I don't want to discuss all this in front of some outsider like him. And I don't want to have sex with him either. You can stay and have sex with him again if you want. But let me go, Pihu.” I said, “That's not possible. I can't let you go even if I wanted to.” Sangeeta asked, “And why is that?” I said, “Because you made a promise to me.” Sangeeta said, “I promised you that I would have sex with him?” I said, “Something like that. Remember, last week when you and I were sitting at Chacha's shop and I asked you, if you got the chance, would you have sex with Chacha's son? What did you say then?” Sangeeta said, “What did I say?” I said, “The deal was that if I let chacha's son have sex with me first, then you would have sex with him too. I even asked you at that time if you would back out of your promise when the time came, to which you assured me that you wouldn't break your promise. No matter what, you would keep your word. So look, keeping my word, I had sex with Zafar in front of you, before you did. Now it's your turn to have sex with him. And now you will keep your promise and have sex with Zafar, and I will stand here and watch you have sex with Zafar, just like you were watching me have sex with Zafar a little while ago, and even enjoying the sex. ” Sangeeta said, “I'm not going to do anything like that. I'm not going to have sex with any man like that.” I said, “You will have to have sex, Sangeeta. For the sake of our friendship. If you leave here today without having sex with Zafar, then our friendship is over. You had sex with my husband without telling me, became the mother of his child, and I remained silent. You took unfair advantage of our friendship and grew closer to my husband, and I remained silent. I accepted everything. But today you are refusing to listen to me. This is wrong, Sangeeta.” Sangeeta said, “What I did was my fault. And I even apologized to you for it. You forgave me, so where did all this suddenly come from today? What you're asking me to do today, using our friendship as leverage, is wrong.” I said, "You can think whatever you want. But know this, you will only get my true forgiveness when you let Zafar have sex with you. And not just because I tell you to, but genuinely, from the heart. You have to express your love for Zafar while you're having sex with him, just like you do when you have sex with Bijan.  Understand, this is my only condition for forgiving you. I want to see you having sex with Zafar, and with love, only then will you receive my true forgiveness. Otherwise, no."


Sangeeta understood that she had fallen into my trap, and it would be difficult for her to escape. So, she knelt before me and said, "Okay. To atone for my mistake and to earn your forgiveness, I'm ready to do all this. I accept all your conditions. But you also have to make a promise. Only then will I do it." I asked, "What kind of promise?" Sangeeta said, "That after having sex with him this one time, you won't force me again." I laughed and said, "Okay. I promise, I won't force you to have sex with Zafar again. If you yourself want to after having sex with Zafar once, then you will have sex with him again. Neither I nor anyone else will force you." Sangeeta said, "Okay. Now tell me what I have to do?" I said, "Before having sex, I wanted to suck Zafar's dick. But he had aroused me so much that I couldn't do it. Now you will fulfill this desire of mine. Take Zafar's dick in your hand and suck it." Without arguing further, Sangeeta sat down on the bed and took Zafar's dick in her hand. The scene was such that Zafar and I were lying side by side on the bed. And Sangeeta was sitting on the edge of the bed to Zafar's left. She had Zafar's dick in her hand, which she was gently caressing it. Zafar and I were both completely naked from head to toe. But Sangeeta, on the other hand, was half-naked. She was still wearing her saree and petticoat. But on her upper body, she was only wearing her bra. And her large boobs, confined in the bra, were swaying in front of Zafar. Sangeeta held Zafar's dick in her hand for a while, stroking it, and then slowly leaned forward, bringing her face closer to Zafar's dick. Then she kissed the glans of Zafar's dick. Zafar's whole body trembled at the touch of Sangeeta's soft lips on his dick. He grabbed me, pulled me towards him, and once again began kissing me, his lips pressed against mine. The atmosphere of lovemaking in the room was building up again, just like it had been a little while ago. Right now, Zafar and I were busy kissing each other, savoring the taste of each other's lips. And Sangeeta, on the other side, was holding Zafar's dick in her hand and stroking it. At this moment, the fire of lust was raging within all three of us in the room. I was already aroused and had already had sex with Zafar once. But now it was Sangeeta's turn. And I believe that after getting such a powerful man's thick, strong dick in her hand, she too was desperate to have it inside her pussy. But she didn't want to show her feelings to me and Zafar. But I was sure that she wouldn't be able to hide her feelings for long. And she herself would beg Zafar to put his dick in her pussy and give her a good fucking. And I'm also sure that this time is not far off. Zafar now removed his lips from mine and put his mouth on my boobs. And then he started sucking both of my boobs again. Now my attention fell on Sangeeta. I saw that she had taken out her tongue and was licking the large, egg-shaped glans of Zafar's dick. She was circling her tongue around the glans of Zafar's dick. And every now and then, she would tease the opening of Zafar's dick with the tip of her tongue. This was making it increasingly difficult for Zafar to control himself. Whenever Sangeeta did this, it affected me too. Because Sangeeta's actions were arousing Zafar, and in his excitement, he would start sucking my boobs hard and biting my nipples with his teeth. And I would grab his head and press it hard against my boobs. Loud moans escaped my throat, "Uff... Ahh... Ohh... Umm... Zafar... Suck more... Suck my boobs more... Bite them..." I was muttering something like that. And Zafar was sucking my boobs one after another. He grabbed one of my boobs and stuck out his tongue. And he started circling his tongue around my nipple. This action of his made all the hairs on my body stand on end in an instant. And my poor nipple became completely erect. Then Zafar further stimulated my nipple by licking and teasing it with his tongue. Then he took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking it. He was sucking my nipple as if he would suck all the blood from my body through my nipple. After sucking and biting my nipple with his teeth for a long time, when he finally released my nipple, my fair tit had turned red, it was wet with his saliva, and there were bite marks from his teeth all over it. Zafar paused for a while and then launched his attack on my other tit. He repeated everything he had just done to my other tit. He first made a circle of saliva around my nipple with his tongue, making it erect. Then he licked it with his tongue, making it even harder. And then, taking it into his mouth, he sucked and bit it forcefully for a long time. After much sucking and licking, when he finally released my other nipple, it was in just as bad state as the first one.


Well, I looked at Sangeeta again. She was now thoroughly licking Zafar's dick from top to bottom with her tongue. She was also tightly gripping both of Zafar's testicles in her fist and fondling them. After wetting Zafar's dick with her saliva, she opened her mouth and tried to take Zafar's dick into her mouth. As soon as she tried to do this, she realized her mistake. Until now, she had only taken three cocks in her life: one was her boyfriend's, the second was her husband Tanmay's, and finally, my husband Bijan's. But Zafar's dick was much bigger and thicker than all three of them. And she probably hadn't realized this. That's why she made the mistake of trying to take Zafar's dick into her mouth. The glans of Zafar's dick alone was the size of a large egg. She forcefully pushed it into her mouth. Just the head of Zafar's dick filled her entire mouth, leaving no room inside. But Sangeeta didn't give up and tried to somehow get Zafar's dick into her mouth. But this was almost impossible. Still, due to her efforts, about one-third of Zafar's dick, including the glans, somehow went inside Sangeeta's mouth. I was certain that this one-third of Zafar's dick had completely filled her mouth, and the tip of Zafar's dick must have reached her throat. My suspicion was largely correct. Because I saw that after taking one-third of Zafar's dick into her mouth, Sangeeta started sucking on that portion. And she started stroking the remaining part of the dick that was outside her mouth with her hand. She was holding Zafar's bamboo-like dick, stroking it with her hand, and simultaneously taking the tip into her mouth and sucking on it. Zafar knew very well that if he tried to force his dick further into Sangeeta's mouth, he might hurt her, as she had no experience with such a large dick. Therefore, Zafar simply lay there, letting Sangeeta suck his dick on her way. Sangeeta was stuffing the tip of Zafar's dick into her mouth and sucking it, while caressing the rest of it with her hand. And I was watching them both, seeing how my dearest friend was acting like a cheap street whore, sucking a stranger's dick and giving him immense pleasure. All three of us were happy for our own reasons at that moment. Zafar was happy getting his dick sucked by Sangeeta. Sangeeta was happy sucking such a powerful man's thick and strong dick. And I was happy because I could see my plan to teach my friend a lesson succeeding right before my eyes. (Contd.)

 

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Part 184 – Zafar Made Sangeeta's Condition Worse

 

Pihu’s POV- After sucking on only about one third of Zafar's enormous dick for a while, Sangeeta got tired. She took Zafar's dick out of her mouth and started rubbing her jaw. I understood that she had made a mistake by taking Zafar's huge dick into her mouth. It was probably hurting her jaw. But there was nothing that could be done now. I saw that even though Sangeeta was in pain, she had sucked Zafar's dick well and thoroughly. Because I could clearly see the smeared marks of Sangeeta's saliva on Zafar's dick. I gave Sangeeta a sweet kiss on her cheek and said, "Hey, Sangeeta, does your jaw hurt?" Sangeeta looked at me and said in a slightly annoyed voice, "You bitch, this is all your fault!" I laughed and said, "Go ahead, insult me and curse me as much as you want now, but later, when you're bouncing on it taking inside your pussy, you'll forget about this friend." Hearing this, Sangeeta blushed and said, "Pihu, shut up. You say anything anywhere. Don't you have any shame?" I said, "What's the point of being shy now while you're getting fucked? Stop being shy and enjoy getting fucked by Zafar to the fullest. Later, you can curse me as much as you want. Right now, enjoy the sex completely." Saying this, I grabbed her and made her sit between me and Zafar. Zafar had also sat up on the bed then. Now all three of us were sitting next to each other on the bed. Sangeeta was sitting half-naked on the bed between me and Zafar, while we both were sitting completely naked on either side of her. I was sitting to Sangeeta's right, and Zafar was sitting to her left. Zafar was staring intently at Sangeeta. But Sangeeta didn't look at him even once. She was sitting with her head bowed down in shame. I grabbed her chin and lifted her face, saying, "Hey, you're sitting there as if you're Zafar's newlywed wife, and tonight is your wedding night with him! And you're going to have sex with a man for the first time!!! You're already a mother of a child. Why be shy about having sex with a man? Stop being shy and enjoy having sex with Zafar." Then I looked at Zafar and said, "Zafar, I convinced my friend with so much effort to have sex with you. But you're not doing anything! What kind of man are you? You have such a beautiful and gorgeous woman in front of you, and you're not doing anything!" Saying this, I gently pushed Sangeeta towards Zafar. Because of my push, Sangeeta bumped into Zafar's chest. And as soon as that happened, Zafar grabbed Sangeeta in his arms. He held Sangeeta in his arms and gave her a light kiss on her cheek. As soon as he did that, Sangeeta looked at Zafar once, but didn't say anything to him. I then said, "Hey, are you two still babies that I have to teach you how to make love while having sex?" Then I told Sangeeta, "Sangeeta, Zafar kissed you, will you kiss him back or not?" Sangeeta now looked away from Zafar and towards me, but this time too, she didn't say anything. Although she didn't say anything with her mouth, there were definitely some questions in her eyes for me. She was asking me with her eyes whether she should do it or not. I answered her question with my eyes, "Of course!!" After getting the answer to her question from me, Sangeeta turned her face towards Zafar once again and slowly kissed him on the cheek, just like Zafar had kissed her on the cheek a moment ago. I then said, "Ugh... you two are now testing my patience. Why are you both kissing each other on the cheek like newbies!! Kiss each other on the lips like a couple in love." Then I said to Zafar, "Maybe my friend is feeling shy doing all this with you for the first time. But you are a master player in this game of fucking. Why are you hesitating!!! Show my friend your charm and give her a wonderful and memorable fucking experience as a gift. Make this first time she gets fucked with you a memorable event for her, something she will never be able to forget, even if she wants to. Just like I will never be able to forget my first time fucking with you." Before I could finish speaking, Zafar grabbed Sangeeta and turned her towards him. He held her head from behind, gripping her thick, flowing hair, and pulled her face towards his. He paused for a moment, looking into her eyes. It seemed to me that Zafar was perhaps asking Sangeeta for permission to proceed with his eyes. Sangeeta blinked, giving her consent. Then Zafar moved his face closer to Sangeeta's and pressed his masculine lips against her soft ones. In an instant, their lips locked together as if they had been glued together.

I saw them both kissing each other in a very sensual way. Zafar was sucking on Sangeeta's upper lip, and Sangeeta, in return, was sucking on his lower lip. In an instant, they were completely engrossed in each other. I gently lifted Sangeeta's arms and placed them on Zafar's shoulders. Sangeeta held onto Zafar's shoulders with her hands and pulled him closer, then began kissing his lips in a powerfully sensual way. No matter how angry and upset I was with my friend, seeing her kissing Zafar so sensually right in front of my eyes made me incredibly happy. Because she is my best and dearest friend. Yes, she made a mistake by not telling me and getting pregnant with my husband's child, but whatever the case, she is my friend. And seeing her enjoying sex with a powerful man like Zafar truly made me happy. Zafar tightly embraced Sangeeta in his arms and tried to insert his tongue into her mouth. He didn't face much difficulty in this endeavor, because Sangeeta herself opened her mouth and invited Zafar's tongue inside. As soon as Sangeeta opened her mouth, Zafar gently inserted his tongue inside and placed his tongue on top of hers. Then their tongues began to play with each other. Zafar was sucking on Sangeeta's tongue, and Sangeeta was sucking on Zafar's tongue. They continued to kiss each other sensually while sucking on each other's tongues. After kissing like this for some time, Zafar did something I didn't expect. He deposited a large amount of his saliva into Sangeeta's open mouth. I had no idea he would do something like that. Now it remained to be seen how Sangeeta would react to Zafar's actions. I thought Sangeeta would probably get angry or be upset with Zafar for this dirty act. But nothing of the sort happened. And to my utter surprise, Sangeeta not only took Zafar's saliva into her mouth, but she even swallowed it. This act revealed that whatever remaining hesitation and shyness Sangeeta had was now completely gone. She was now fully ready to openly enjoy this amazing sex with Zafar. She started sucking Zafar's lower lip like crazy, and began making every possible effort to give him pleasure during sex as well. I was seeing the old Sangeeta returning before my eyes. The same Sangeeta who was once my teacher in the subject of sex. From whom I first learned about sex. Who taught me the first lesson in sex. That old, slutty friend of mine, Sangeeta, was back in her element. And when two expert players of sex come face to face and decide to give each other pleasure, that sight is truly amazing to behold. And that's exactly what was happening before me. And I was sitting there, witnessing that scene. After kissing each other for a long time and in a very sensual way, Zafar let go of Sangeeta from his arms. And Sangeeta also let go of him and sat down, a little calmer. All the lipstick from her lips had been licked clean by Zafar. There were marks of Zafar's sucking on her lips. But the expressions of satisfaction and contentment were clearly visible on every corner of her face. She had realized what a great and expert player Zafar was in this game. As soon as Sangeeta sat up straight, I pulled her saree away from her chest and said, "Sangeeta, now show Zafar your assets. Poor guy, he's been dying to see them for so long." Sangeeta looked at me and said, "Yeah, as if he hasn't seen anything before." I said, "Even so, show him your assets properly." Zafar immediately said, "Yes, yes, absolutely!" Sangeeta glanced at Zafar with a sideways look, then lowered her head and said, "I won't show anything to anyone myself. Whoever wants to see anything, he should take the initiative himself and see it." Hearing this, I looked at Zafar and said, "Did you hear that, Zafar? What my friend said? Now you'll have to take the initiative yourself to see her assets." Zafar smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I heard her. And I have no objection to that." I then reached behind Sangeeta's back and unhooked her bra. I unfastened one of her bra straps with one hand and gestured to Zafar with my eyes to completely remove her bra. Then I said, "So what are you waiting for, Zafar? Start your initiative." Zafar understood my gestures perfectly and said, "Of course!!" and moved towards Sangeeta.


Sangeeta, understanding the situation, sat there covering her boobs with her hands. Zafar slowly removed her bra, completely taking it off and throwing it on the floor. Sangeeta's upper body was once again naked. She was still sitting with both hands covering her boobs. I removed one of Sangeeta's hands from one of her boobs and, pressing her tit with my hands, showed it to Zafar. I said, "Zafar, you were asking me about my friend's assets on the phone, weren't you? Well, here's your answer. See for yourself, feel them with your own hands." Following my lead, Zafar also removed Sangeeta's other hand from her other tit and, holding it in his hands, slowly tried to weigh it, trying to gauge its size and weight. I looked at Zafar and asked, "How is it?" Zafar smiled and replied, "Hmm...it seems like a very good asset. Big, round, and heavy. It seems like they're full of milk. Her boobs are a storehouse of milk." I said, "Absolutely. No matter how much you suckle, the milk never runs out. Chacha also suckled, but couldn't finish it. Let's see if you can finish it." Saying this, I leaned forward and filled my mouth with one of Sangeeta's boobs and started sucking. My words were true. In an instant, my entire mouth was filled with Sangeeta's breastmilk. Seeing me, Zafar also lowered his head and started sucking on Sangeeta's other tit. I only suckled Sangeeta's tit for a short time. Although I wanted to suckle her tit completely, this wasn't the time for me to enjoy myself. This was the time for Zafar and Sangeeta to give and receive pleasure from each other. And that's what I started doing. I left my friend Sangeeta with Zafar and sat a little distance away, watching them enjoy themselves. Zafar was holding one of Sangeeta's boobs and drinking the milk from her nipple. A little while ago, when he was having sex with me, he was sucking my boobs as if he would extract milk from them. But now he didn't have to work so hard, because Sangeeta's boobs were truly full of milk. Just a little pressure and sucking would cause a lot of milk to flow out. And that's exactly what Zafar was doing. He was pressing Sangeeta's tit and sucking her swollen, thick nipple, drinking the milk that came out. Zafar's mouth was full of milk from Sangeeta's tit, and milk was dripping from the corners of his lips onto his beard. I moved closer and put my tongue on Zafar's beard. The drops of Sangeeta's milk dripping onto Zafar's beard fell onto my tongue. I licked it with great relish. Zafar was drinking milk by sucking Sangeeta's tit, and I was licking the drops of milk that were falling on his beard. After a while, Zafar started sucking and biting Sangeeta's nipple forcefully, just like he had been sucking and biting my nipples a little while ago. And because of his intense sucking and biting, Sangeeta seemed to go wild. She pulled Zafar's head towards her boobs, pressing him against her chest, and moaned loudly, "Uff... Oh my God... Suck, Zafar... Suck... my boobs... Drink all the milk from them... Bite my nipples... Zafar... Devour these two milk tanks of mine... Don't show me any mercy... Uff... Zafar, how well you suck... No one has ever sucked my boobs like this before... Suck more... Zafar... Suck them more..." Sangeeta's condition was evident from her moans. She was calling Zafar by his name for the first time. Now she too was starting to enjoy the sex. And seeing her enjoying it so openly, I too started to feel happy. I noticed that Sangeeta was still wearing her saree. After a while, I separated Sangeeta's saree from her waist and said to her, "Sangeeta, lift your buttocks a little. Let me take off your saree. Otherwise, your saree will get spoiled." I untied the drawstring of her petticoat along with her saree. And I took off both her saree and petticoat at once. Now she was sitting on the bed in her panties, letting Zafar suckle her boobs and feeding him the milk that was coming out of them. After sucking one of her boobs for a long time, Zafar grabbed her other tit and started drinking the milk coming from her chest like a hungry baby. I also noticed that Zafar and Sangeeta had become quite comfortable with each other. They were both completely at ease with each other. While sucking Sangeeta's boobs, Zafar was also running his hands all over her body. And sometimes he was pressing her raised buttocks even through her panties. Sangeeta would occasionally grab Zafar's head and press it tightly against her chest, and sometimes she would let out loud moans. Once, she grabbed Zafar's head, pulled his face away from her boobs, and put her lips on his, kissing him again. Zafar also started kissing her. This kiss also lasted for a long time. Even while kissing Sangeeta, Zafar continued to run his hands all over her body. His hand would be on Sangeeta's neck, then on her shoulders, then on her arms, then on her boobs, and then on her belly. After gently caressing Sangeeta's belly and tickling and teasing her navel with his finger, Zafar's hand started moving steadily downwards. Now, both he and Sangeeta knew where his hand was headed. And understanding this, Sangeeta's entire body trembled for a moment.


Zafar's hand slowly moved downwards. Like Sangeeta, I also thought Zafar's hand would stop at her pussy. But I had forgotten that Zafar was a player in this game whose expertise was not so easy to judge. He didn't take his hand all the way to Sangeeta's pussy. Instead, he placed his hand on Sangeeta's exposed, fleshy thighs. And slowly, he began to caress her thighs, touching them gently. Zafar moved his hand from her knees to her inner thighs. He brought his hand close to her pussy, but neither did he touch her pussy nor did he place his hand on it. Instead, he ran his finger along the lining of her panties. Once, he slipped a finger inside the soft elastic of Sangeeta's panties, pulled the elastic with his finger, and then released it. The panties snapped back against Sangeeta. Sangeeta let out a muffled "Umm..." from her throat. Her voice clearly showed how aroused she had become. And it was obvious that an expert and experienced man like Zafar would understand this quite easily. So he started repeating the same action. He repeatedly pulled the elastic of Sangeeta's panties with his finger and released it forcefully. The panties would snap back against Sangeeta, and each time she would make sounds like "Umm...", "Uff...", "Ohh...", "Ahh...". And with time, her voice became less muffled. After doing this for a while, Zafar paused and thought for a moment. Then he looked at me and said, "Pihu, your friend doesn't just have big boobs. There's something else that's big too." I immediately understood what he was talking about. Nevertheless, I innocently asked him, "What?" He smiled and slapped Sangeeta hard on her buttocks, saying, "This part." He had hit her quite hard on the buttocks, and there was a loud smacking sound. Sangeeta wasn't prepared for it at all. The slap had landed hard on her buttocks. She said, "Ouch..." and started rubbing her buttocks with her hand, then looked at Zafar and said angrily, "Gently... it hurts..." But this didn't affect Zafar at all. He removed Sangeeta's hand from her buttocks and slapped her hard again. This slap was even harder than the first one, and the smacking sound was louder too. Sangeeta winced in pain. But before she could say anything, Zafar slapped her buttocks two or three more times. Then Zafar looked at her and said, "This is punishment for your tantrums." Saying this, he slapped Sangeeta's buttocks two or three more times. I saw that Sangeeta's buttocks had turned red, and the imprint of Zafar's hand was clearly visible on them. I understood very well that Sangeeta's upcoming journey of sex with Zafar was going to be difficult and challenging for her. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (03.09.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

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Sangeetha enjoying Zafar with guidance of Pihu.
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Part 185 – Sangeeta Was Left In A Terrible State After Being Fucked By Zafar

 

Pihu’s POV- After slapping Sangeeta's buttocks for quite some time, Zafar finally calmed down a little. Then he laid her down on the bed on her back and lay on top of her. He brought his face close to Sangeeta's and kissed her from her forehead to her cheeks. Then he moved down to her chin and neck. After kissing her neck thoroughly, he kissed her arms as well. Then he lifted Sangeeta's arms upwards, exposing her armpits. Sangeeta, like me, shaves her armpits and pubic hair. Seeing Sangeeta's clean, hairless armpits right in front of his eyes, Zafar's eyes lit up. He brought his mouth to her armpit and kissed it affectionately. Feeling Zafar's warm breath and wet lips on her clean, hairless armpit, Sangeeta started to feel ticklish. She shifted slightly. But since Zafar's body weight was on top of her and he was holding her arms up, she couldn't move much. Zafar kissed her armpits one after another to his heart's content, and then he stuck out his tongue and began to lick her armpits thoroughly. Due to the heat, Sangeeta had applied talcum powder and deodorant to her armpits. Zafar licked off the talcum powder from her armpits with his tongue. And then he started biting the skin of her armpits with his teeth. This made Sangeeta even more aroused and she began to squirm. After thoroughly sucking, kissing, licking, and biting Sangeeta's armpits, Zafar moved on to her boobs. After sucking both of Sangeeta's boobs one by one for some time, he moved to her belly. And he started kissing her belly. And he began to lick her navel, probing it with his tongue. This increased Sangeeta's body heat even more. After tormenting Sangeeta like this for some time, Zafar moved downwards. And finally, he reached Sangeeta's pussy. But Sangeeta was still wearing her panties. However, like her pussy, her panties were also in a bad state. A stream of juice was flowing from her pussy, completely soaking her panties. There was no point in her wearing those panties anymore. Understanding this, Zafar moved his hand around her panties and, grabbing them, slowly started pulling them down. As he pulled down Sangeeta's panties, her pussy was revealed to him for the first time. Now Sangeeta lifted her hips and buttocks to help Zafar remove her panties. Zafar pulled Sangeeta's panties down to her feet. I then removed them from her feet and threw them on the ground, and finally, Sangeeta was completely naked in front of her friend (me) and a strange man. But she kept her legs together out of shame, which made it difficult for Zafar to see her pussy properly. Understanding this, I held Sangeeta's legs and spread them apart. And with this, Zafar finally got a clear view of Sangeeta's pussy. Zafar stared at Sangeeta's clean-shaven, neat, and smooth pussy for a while. I also looked at her pussy. I hadn't seen her pussy for a long time. I thought that after the birth of her child, her pussy might have become loose. But that wasn't the case. It didn't seem to me that her pussy had become much looser. It looked the same as before. Anyway, Zafar cupped Sangeeta's pussy in his hand and started squeezing it. Sangeeta shivered again as she felt Zafar's hand touch her pussy. But this time she didn't move from her spot, nor did she remove Zafar's hand from her pussy. She was now starting to enjoy the touch of Zafar's hand. Zafar gently stroked her pussy with his hand. During this, he placed his thumb on her clitoris and began to rub it. This made Sangeeta's condition even more intense, and she began to writhe. But Zafar didn't remove his hand from her pussy. He continued to rub her clitoris with his thumb as before. And Sangeeta's pussy began to release its juices. After rubbing her clitoris with his thumb for some time, he placed a finger at the opening of her pussy and applied pressure. But Sangeeta's pussy was so wet with its own juices that Zafar's finger easily slipped inside. After inserting his finger into Sangeeta's pussy, he slowly moved his finger in and out, fucking her with his finger. And the more Zafar fucked Sangeeta's pussy with his finger, the more juice it released, making it even wetter. After fucking Sangeeta's pussy with his finger for some time, Zafar stopped and leaned his face forward, bringing it close to Sangeeta's pussy.

Then he took one of Sangeeta's labia into his mouth and began to suck on it. And then the other one. He thoroughly licked and cleaned the area around Sangeeta's pussy, and then finally he stuck out his tongue and placed it on her clitoris and began to lick her pussy. Zafar was licking Sangeeta's pussy from bottom to top and then from top to bottom with his tongue. And sometimes he would stop in between and rub and suck on her clitoris with his tongue. This made Sangeeta's condition worse and worse. She started thrashing and writhing on the bed like a fish out of water. Her entire body would lift off the bed and then fall back down with a thud. It was becoming difficult for Zafar to keep her body still on the bed. So I held Sangeeta's body to help Zafar so that she wouldn't move around too much. Zafar continued to lick her pussy with his tongue and began to massage her clitoris with his finger. Juice started flowing from Sangeeta's pussy, wetting it, which Zafar licked clean with his tongue. Now Sangeeta, restless and sighing, said, "Ugh... Zafar, I can't take it anymore... do something..." Zafar lifted his head from her pussy, looked at her, and smiled, saying, "What should I do?" Sangeeta, writhing again, said, "Whatever you think is right..." Zafar smiled again and said, "But what?" I understood that Zafar was deliberately saying this to torment Sangeeta even more. And hearing Zafar's words, Sangeeta got angry and cursed him, saying, "Bastard, motherfucker... Don't you know what's done to a woman in this condition? Did you make your wife a mother by fucking her, or did you download your child from Google?" Hearing Sangeeta's curses, Zafar smiled and said, "No matter how much you curse me, I won't do anything to you until you tell me clearly what you want me to do." Saying this, he again put his face in Sangeeta's pussy and started sucking it. I whispered in Sangeeta's ear, "Hey, just tell him you want to be fucked. Until you say it, he won't fuck you." Now she got angry at me and said, "Bitch, it's because of you that I'm in this situation today. If you hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't have to get fucked by him today. You've already been fucked by him, you tell him to fuck me." I laughed and said, "Zafar won't give in so easily. Until you yourself tell him to fuck you, he won't fuck you, but will keep tormenting you like this. It's better if you just tell him to fuck you." Hearing me, Sangeeta said, "Ugh... you two have driven me crazy... Okay..." Saying this, she said to Zafar, "Zafar... fuck me..." Zafar again lifted his face from her pussy and said, "Not like this, until you beg me to fuck you, I won't fuck you." Sangeeta now looked at me angrily and said, "Pihu, I'm going to kill him now, I'm telling you. Tell him quickly to fuck me." Seeing her helpless state, I felt very happy. Now I laughed and said to Zafar, "Zafar, don't torment the poor girl anymore. Just fuck her now." Zafar looked at me, smiled, and said, "I can do anything for you, my love. Since you're saying it, I'll definitely fuck your friend." I held Zafar's dick in my hand and positioned it at the opening of Sangeeta's pussy. Zafar gave a gentle push, and the head of his dick entered Sangeeta's wet pussy. Sangeeta only made a soft "Umm..." sound and then fell silent. Then Zafar thrust his hips forward and backward, giving a strong push, and in that single thrust, half of his dick penetrated Sangeeta's pussy, tearing it badly. Zafar pressed his huge, throbbing dick against Sangeeta's pussy opening so hard that when more than half of it went in, splitting Sangeeta's pussy in two, Sangeeta was startled. He said, "Sangeeta, just lie still! And enjoy the fucking." Saying this, Zafar thrust again forcefully. As soon as his dick was fully inside Sangeeta's pussy, Sangeeta was overjoyed. Then Zafar leaned down to Sangeeta's boobs and took one of them into his mouth, sucking on it, and his mouth filled with her milk again, which he began to drink greedily. Then he said, "Sangeeta, your boobs are full of milk, it tastes very sweet." This ignited a fire of lust in Sangeeta's body, and she was overwhelmed with pleasure. For the first time since the birth of her child, a man was fondling her milk-filled boobs and drinking her milk. It was natural for her to feel such pleasure. Sangeeta was now overcome with pleasure and, abandoning her resistance, began to lift her hips from below, actively participating in the act. Sangeeta was having an incredible time!


When Zafar pulled out his huge dick and embraced Sangeeta, then started thrusting into her with full force, Sangeeta was overjoyed. Sangeeta had never experienced such pleasure, not even with my husband Bijan or her own husband Tanmay. It was incredibly pleasurable! Juice started overflowing from Sangeeta's pussy, and in that juice, Zafar's thick dick became even harder and started moving in and out very rapidly. Sangeeta's pussy became so wet and slippery that Zafar's dick was sliding in and out effortlessly. Sangeeta started moaning, "Ah... Oh... Oh my God..." Then Zafar put Sangeeta's lips in his mouth and started sucking on them. Now Sangeeta was completely helpless, unable to speak. Inside, Sangeeta was very happy because no one had ever thrust into her so powerfully before, neither my husband nor Sangeeta's husband. It felt like flames were erupting from inside her pussy. I held Zafar's dick with my two fingers and watched how he was thrusting into my friend Sangeeta with great force. I saw that Zafar's dick was going completely inside Sangeeta's pussy with each thrust. And then Zafar would pull his hips back, withdrawing his dick from Sangeeta's pussy all the way to the tip. And then with a single thrust, he would push the entire dick back in. Seeing Zafar's powerful dick moving in and out of my friend's pussy like that, I also started feeling aroused. But since I had already had sex with Zafar once, I suppressed my own desires and let my friend enjoy the pleasure of being fucked by Zafar's powerful dick. I decided in my mind that I would let Sangeeta enjoy it to the fullest today. Today, I'm going to make Sangeeta understand what it means to have sex with a real man like Zafar. What Zafar does with her afterward, or whether she'll have sex with Zafar again, is their business. I won't interfere in that. But today, I'll give Sangeeta the opportunity to be completely satisfied. As Zafar's dick moved in and out of Sangeeta's pussy, I placed one finger on his dick and started stimulating Sangeeta's clitoris with another finger. After a while, I saw that Sangeeta's entire pussy was filled with juice. And Zafar's entire dick was also wet with her pussy juice. A "splash...splash...splash..." sound started coming from Zafar's dick moving in and out of Sangeeta's wet pussy. After a while, I let go of Zafar's dick and sat up a little. I saw Zafar continuously thrusting into Sangeeta without stopping even once. And Sangeeta, moaning, was thrusting her hips upwards, letting Zafar's dick penetrate her pussy to the base. They were both so engrossed in this act of fucking that they had completely forgotten about me. I saw Zafar leaning over Sangeeta, putting his mouth on hers and kissing her, and with one hand, he grabbed one of Sangeeta's boobs and started squeezing it. After squeezing Sangeeta's tit for a while, his eyes fell on me. He extended one hand towards me and then grabbed one of my boobs in his fist and started squeezing it roughly. Now Zafar had one of my boobs in one hand and one of Sangeeta's boobs in the other. He started trying to give pleasure to both of us simultaneously by squeezing and massaging one tit of each of us. After letting Zafar squeeze my boobs for a while, I moved his hand from my tit and placed it on Sangeeta's other tit. Now Zafar held both of Sangeeta's boobs in his fists, squeezing them and kissing her while he started to fuck her. Zafar was sucking on Sangeeta's juicy lips, and Sangeeta, in her passion, had put her entire tongue into his mouth. Zafar was getting even more excited. He was having an amazing time as well. Zafar was sucking Sangeeta's tongue while thrusting into her vigorously, and Sangeeta was also helping him by lifting her buttocks. Zafar took Sangeeta's tongue out of his mouth and asked, "Sangeeta, are you enjoying being fucked by me?" He wanted to know her opinion, so Sangeeta said, "Yes, I'm enjoying it a lot, tear apart this wretched cunt of mine! This is the root of all the trouble. It's because of this that I'm getting fucked by you like this today. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have to see this day." Hearing this, Zafar and I burst out laughing. I said to Sangeeta, "Bitch, you're cursing me one moment, then you're cursing Zafar, and then you're blaming your own cunt." While being fucked by Zafar, Sangeeta said to me, "You wretched bitch, let me get properly fucked first, later even God won't be able to save you from my hands. You bitch, you're my friend, and you made me get fucked by a stranger." I laughed and said, "When you were getting fucked by my husband, didn't this thought cross your mind? Now enjoy Zafar's powerful dick."


Zafar quickly pulled his entire dick out of Sangeeta's pussy, wiped the wetness with his lungi, and then, rubbing it against Sangeeta's pussy opening, thrust it in with a single, forceful push. Sangeeta might felt like the world was spinning. She squirmed and said, "Oh... oh... Zafar... are you trying to kill me? Thrust a little slower... I'm a human being too... I feel pain..." "Then I'll fuck you even harder!" Saying this, Zafar grabbed Sangeeta's boobs with his hands and started thrusting with tremendous force, leaving Sangeeta completely breathless. Sangeeta somehow endured Zafar's merciless thrusts and said, "Oh... are you going to tear my pussy apart today?" Zafar, thrusting his dick into her pussy repeatedly, said, "It's already torn, Sangeeta. If it were four or five fingers longer, it would completely fit inside your pussy." Sangeeta lifted her buttocks and took Zafar's dick into her pussy, saying, "Oh, I'm already sweating so much. You would know if it went all the way in. My heart is pounding. Your dick is really very strong." Zafar asked, "And your husband's?" Sangeeta said, "His is one and half the size of yours." As soon as she said this, Zafar became even more excited and started his engine again at full speed. Sangeeta started moaning, "Ah... Oh... He's killing me... Someone save me from this cruel man... He's going to kill me by fucking me to death today..." Sangeeta was not in her senses and was wholeheartedly participating in the fucking with Zafar. But she couldn't enjoy this pleasure for long because she quickly reached the verge of orgasm. She extended both her hands, grabbed Zafar's neck, and pulled him towards her. Then she clung to him and orgasmed. I saw a strong stream of juice gushing out of Sangeeta's pussy. Sangeeta was orgasming with her eyes closed, and her entire body was trembling violently, which Zafar held tightly in his arms. After a long time and a considerable amount of juice, Sangeeta finally calmed down. During the orgasm, Zafar remained still without fucking her. As soon as Sangeeta's orgasm was over, he started his work again. This time, he lifted both of Sangeeta's legs with his hands and placed them on his shoulders. This raised her hips and pussy upwards. I took a pillow and placed it under Sangeeta's lower back to give her some comfort while being fucked by Zafar in this position. But there was no comfort for her. As soon as I placed the pillow under her back, her pussy was perfectly aligned with Zafar's dick. And then what? Zafar once again inserted his dick into Sangeeta's pussy and started thrusting again. This time, Sangeeta's upper body from the waist up was on the bed, and her entire lower body from the waist down was lifted upwards. And in this position, Zafar was thrusting into her pussy repeatedly. And Sangeeta was scratching the bedsheet with her nails while being fucked. Due to Zafar's powerful thrusts, the entire bed, along with Sangeeta's body, was shaking. Her boobs were also shaking. Now I extended my hand, grabbed her boobs, and while kneading them, I asked her, "Why, you slut, are you enjoying being fucked by Zafar, aren't you? Remember, this is your punishment." Sangeeta said, "If this is my punishment, then I'd gladly accept this punishment every single day. Damn it, where were you hiding this man all this time? Where was this man for so long? If I had found him earlier, I would have gotten pregnant by him instead of your husband. And I would have become the mother of his child instead of your husband's." I said, "Who's stopping you now, you bitch? You can become the mother of Zafar's child right now. So do it again. This time, become the mother of Zafar's child." Sangeeta said, "I've already become a mother once. Why don't you become the mother of his child?" Squeezing Sangeeta's boobs hard, I said, "Shut up, you whore. I'm not like you, who would get fucked by just anyone and become the mother of their child. If I become a mother, it will be to my husband's child. Understood, you shameless whore?" (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (05.09.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Sangeetha enjoying Zafar with guidance of Pihu.
Nice going.
Thank you

Thanks Buddy. keep reading and enjoying

[Neelkantha]

Your writing skills and consistency is Far better than many people here you deserve more recognition Love the update as well

Thanks buddy. It means a lots to me. keep reading and commenting.

[ananth1986]

All your skill in writing is come with this.
Very nice to hear Pihu want child only from Bijan.
Sangeetha Zafar couple enjoyed well.
Waiting for next...........
Thank you

[Neelkantha]

All your skill in writing is come with this.
Very nice to hear Pihu want child only from Bijan.
Sangeetha  Zafar couple enjoyed well.
Waiting for next...........
Thank you

She always wants that. But don't know why she could not be.

[Neelkantha]

Part 186 – Sangeeta Takes Her Revenge On Zafar

 

Pihu’s POV- Zafar held Sangeeta's legs, lifting them above his shoulders. He kept thrusting his cock into her pussy. I glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that Zafar had been fucking Sangeeta for nearly half an hour. During this time, Sangeeta had already orgasmed once. But Zafar had been fucking her for the past half hour and hadn't seemed to be cumming. He had just cum in my pussy a while ago, so perhaps that's why it was taking him a while to cum. He kept thrusting his massive cock into Sangeeta's pussy relentlessly. They continued to fuck like this for a while. Then, suddenly, Zafar thrust into Sangeeta's pussy with such force that the head of his dick struck her cervix, and Sangeeta cried out loudly. "Oh my God...someone please save me...from this cruel man...or else I'll be killed today..." But then a powerful jet of cum erupted from Zafar's dick into her pussy. Sangeeta immediately clung to his chest and began rubbing her boobs against his in a sensual manner. In an instant, Sangeeta's pussy was filled with Zafar's thick, slimy cum. I looked at Sangeeta's face. I saw that Sangeeta, with her eyes closed, was pressing her pussy as hard as she could against Zafar's dick, taking in his thick cum. But because Zafar had ejaculated a large amount of cum into her pussy at once, Zafar's cum began to drip out of her pussy. The storm had calmed, and Zafar first lifted Sangeeta's legs from his shoulders and placed them on the bed. Then, he pulled his dick out of her pussy and wiped it off with his lungi. Then, using his left hand, he began to rub the juice and cum from Sangeeta's pussy with his soles, and Sangeeta began to enjoy it. Everything Zafar did seemed new to Sangeeta. Sangeeta probably thought that every man gives his woman pleasure in his own way, and Zafar was giving Sangeeta pleasure in a new way. After Zafar had thoroughly rubbed his cum into Sangeeta's pussy, he held Sangeeta in his lap, placed his palm on hers, and said, "Sangeeta, your pussy looks like that of a young girl. Just like Pihu's pussy, there's not a single hair on yours!" Sangeeta said, "You know, I shave my pussy every day, just like her, and scrub it with soap. That's how my pussy looks." After a passionate fuck, Sangeeta and Zafar lay in each other's arms on the bed, exchanging sweet, loving conversations like a young couple in love. Running her fingers over Zafar's masculine chest, Sangeeta said, "You must have cooled down now, haven't you, Zafar?" Zafar, running his fingers through Sangeeta's flowing locks, said, "No, Sangeeta, not at all! Not just me, no man would be cooled down after fucking you. You're so beautiful and charming!" Sangeeta now placed her fingers on Zafar's face and asked, "You're also a great way to make up stories!" Zafar, playing with her hair, replied, "Sangeeta, I swear I'm telling the truth. You don't look like a mother at all right now. An eighteen-year-old girl pales in comparison to you." Saying this, Zafar removed his hand from Sangeeta's hair and ran it over her boobs, making Sangeeta tingle again. Her pussy began to tingle, and Sangeeta became luscious again. I knew full well that for a woman as horny as Sangeeta, this one fuck wouldn't be enough. She might want to be fucked again by a powerful man like Zafar. And Zafar had sensed this. So he was busy warming Sangeeta up to prepare her for a second round. Because of this, his expertise in this game of sex was truly unmatched. I was both proud of him and in love. For a moment, I felt like pushing Sangeeta aside and laying down in her place, lying in Zafar's arms, exchanging a few sweet words with him, and then taking his cock into my pussy and getting fucked by him. But today wasn't my day, it was Sangeeta's. Today was her chance to get fucked by Zafar twice in a row. And I wasn't going to take this opportunity away from my friend. So, I remained seated, saying nothing or doing nothing. Just then, Sangeeta noticed that Zafar's dick had become erect and throbbing against her soft thighs. Sangeeta fixed her gaze on Zafar's throbbing dick and said, "Zafar, I really didn't want to get fucked from you today. If Pihu hadn't urged me on their friendship, I probably never would have. Pihu forced me, and only then did you succeed in fucking me. Now, whether you fuck me once or a thousand times, it won't make any difference. I won't be at peace without you even for a moment." This was what Zafar needed to hear. Hearing this from Sangeeta must have made his heart flutter. But he was a master of this game. He knew exactly how to trap his opponents and get his work done. And he was doing the same thing with Sangeeta. He had already trapped Sangeeta once by fucking her. But now he was completely holding her captive. Slowly squeezing Sangeeta's boobs, he asked, "But what if your husband finds out that you've had sex with me?"

Hearing Zafar suddenly mention her husband, Sangeeta was momentarily lost in thought. Perhaps, in the excitement of having sex with Zafar, she had temporarily forgotten her husband, Tanmay. Now, Zafar's mention of him brought her to mind. Sangeeta thought for a moment, but as soon as she remembered Tanmay, her face turned red with anger. She said, "Don't mention that impotent man in front of me!!! My husband is a bastard and impotent. He doesn't even have the guts to father a child. He's been bullying me every moment of every day since we married. He's always shown his authority as my husband. But when it's my turn to conceive, what do I find out? He can never be a father. Why? Because his semen doesn't have the right amount of sperm to make me a mother. Does anyone know what I went through after knowing this? I was forced to have sex with my closest friend's husband and become the mother of his child. Just to erase the stigma of infertility from myself." Sangeeta said the entire thing in one breath. Hearing her words, I truly felt sorry for her. That poor woman really had a bad fate. The man she once loved had abandoned her. Because of that lover, her home was on the verge of collapse. Somehow, her home was saved. But when she wanted to become a mother, she discovered that her husband couldn't make her one. So what could the poor woman do? She did what she thought was right at the time. But what's done is done. There's no point in dwelling on it now. We all have to move on with our lives. Sangeeta, Bijan, and me. "My husband leaves for work in the morning and returns at night. I'm free all day, and if we both agree, what can he do?" Sangeeta herself had become lustful. Zafar's cock had captivated her. His dick was so alluring that it won her over in one go. For the first time in her life, Sangeeta was ready to be fucked again. But when Zafar's dick started to stroke her thigh, Sangeeta began to fight him again. The pleasure Sangeeta felt during this embrace was unmatched even during her first sexual encounter with Zafar. The first time, he had practically forced his entire dick inside her pussy. Sangeeta had screamed with a terrified moan. But this time, Sangeeta was playing a foreplay game with him. What an amazing game it was! Holding Zafar's dick in her hand, she wiped the cum from its opening with her finger. Showing it to me, she put the finger in her mouth and began licking it sensually. I deliberately told Sangeeta, "Come on, get up now. Aren't you late for home?" I knew full well that Sangeeta wouldn't leave without Zafar's fuck a second time. Sangeeta looked at Zafar and said, "Okay. I'm leaving today. I'll come back another day." Zafar immediately said, "Where are you going now, my love? There's still one more round left." It was as if Sangeeta was expecting to hear this from Zafar. She looked at me and said, "Since Zafar wants it, I'll stay a little longer and have another round of sex with him." Zafar himself lay down in the middle of the bed and pulled us both closer to him. We two friends, on either side of him, began rubbing our boobs against his broad, masculine chest. And then we both simultaneously took Zafar in our arms and began to love him. Zafar, too, began to caress our bare backs with both his hands, expressing his love to both of us simultaneously. After a while, Zafar started playing with both of our boobs. He held one tit in each hand and squeezed it, just as he had been squeezing ours while fucking her just moments before. But the only difference is that just a few moments ago, in the throes of sex, he was squeezing both of our boobs with great ferocity. However, now that he wasn't in the mood for sex, he was much calmer. So, he was gently and lovingly squeezing both of our boobs, trying to arouse us both. In between, he was also sucking our boobs, alternating between sucking on Sangeeta's tit. One moment, he would suck on Sangeeta's tit, and the next, he would turn his head towards me and suck on mine. Then, he would turn his head and suck on Sangeeta's nipple. It seemed as if he was trying to arouse both of us simultaneously. We were both taking turns, grabbing our boobs, and feeding him ours. His dick was now fully erect, ready for another fuck. And watching Zafar's dick slowly grow erect before her eyes, Sangeeta couldn't control herself. And instead of feeding her boobs to Zafar, she went and sat near his feet and held his dick in her hand.


Then she grabbed Zafar's massive dick and began slowly moving the foreskin up and down. Zafar was a little distracted by the touch of Sangeeta's hands on his dick. He held Sangeeta's head with one hand and brought it closer to his dick. Sangeeta immediately understood what she had to do. Without wasting a moment, she got to work. She took out her tongue and began licking Zafar's dick from base to top. She took her time, licking it repeatedly from top to bottom, soaking it with her saliva. I thought she would make the mistake of taking Zafar's dick in her mouth again. But proving my suspicions wrong, she didn't repeat her mistake. She didn't dare take Zafar's dick in her mouth once again. Instead, she did something else. She grabbed the two large, egg-sized balls hanging at the base of Zafar's dick and began fondling them. Zafar might not have been prepared for this attack. Perhaps, like me, he, too, had expected Sangeeta to take his dick into her mouth and suck it again. But Zafar himself hadn't expected her to reciprocate. So, as soon as Sangeeta began to fondle his balls, cupping them in her fist, Zafar was taken aback. He asked Sangeeta, "What are you doing?" Sangeeta, still fondling Zafar's balls in her fist, looked at him and, with a mischievous smile on her face, replied, "The same thing you've been doing with both of us all along." I didn't understand what Sangeeta meant. Neither did Zafar. So he asked, "What do you mean?" Sangeeta replied with her mischievous smile again, "Don't you understand? I'm just doing what you've been doing to both of us. You've tormented us both enough with this tool of yours. Now it's our turn for revenge, especially mine. You've tormented me a lot. I'll pay you back every penny. I'm not as innocent as Pihu. Now you'll know Sangeeta is a real disaster. And what it feels like to suffer." With that, she clenched her fist tightly. Zafar sat up, saying, "Ouch..." in pain. Sangeeta smiled and said, "You've sat up so quickly!!! There's still so much more to come. You've still got a lot of pain to endure. Get ready to take it all in yourself." With that, she placed her hand on Zafar's chest and pushed him back onto the bed. Then Sangeeta looked at me and said, "Pihu, I'm going to fix him now. It's your responsibility to make sure he doesn't make any noise. You know what you have to do." Saying this, she pointed to my boobs. I immediately understood her hint. And I also knew what I had to do. What I was enjoying about all this was the fact that a strong man like Zafar was facing off against a horny woman like Sangeeta. And Sangeeta was overpowering him. Anyway, after that, Sangeeta looked at Zafar, winked, and said, "I always wonder why men should have all the fun during sex? We women should have some too, right? I hope you agree with me, Zafar, don't you?" With that, she clenched her fist tightly again, trapping both of Zafar's balls. Zafar opened his mouth to scream in pain. Seeing this, Sangeeta said, "Pihu, fulfill your responsibility well." Saying this, she pointed to my boobs again. Zafar didn't understand. Before he could react, I shoved one of my boobs firmly into his open mouth, closing it. I knew full well that Sangeeta had no intention of harming Zafar physically. Her only intention was to intimidate Zafar and show him that she wasn't a novice in this game. She, like him, had already mastered it long ago. So, I trusted her that she wouldn't physically harm Zafar, but at the same time, I was curious about what she was actually trying to do to Zafar at that moment. Seeing a strong man like Zafar, exhausted in the act of sex, in front of a horny woman like Sangeeta, was a big deal in itself. And I was going to be his one and only witness.


As soon as I shoved my tit into Zafar's mouth, Sangeeta got down to business. She bent her head forward, bringing her face closer to Zafar's dick. I watched her movements. Zafar also raised his head to see what Sangeeta was up to. I placed his head back on the bed, shoved my tit deeper into his mouth, and looked at Sangeeta. I initially thought she might be sucking Zafar's dick this time. But this time too, Sangeeta proved me wrong. She understood that she wouldn't be able to defeat Zafar with his massive dick in her mouth. So, she focused her attack on his balls instead of his dick. She unclenched her fist and pulled out Zafar's balls. Then, she opened her mouth, filled Zafar's balls with her own, and began sucking them. First, she licked Zafar's balls thoroughly with her tongue, applying saliva. Then she started sucking his balls with her lips. She had been sucking Zafar's balls vigorously from the start. Then she began lightly biting them with her teeth. And whenever she did, Zafar would open his mouth to moan, and I would stuff one of my boobs into his mouth. This continued for quite some time. Sangeeta held Zafar's dick with one hand, moving the foreskin up and down, masturbating him. At the same time, she took his balls in her mouth, kissing them, sucking them, and biting them with her teeth. For the first time, I was witnessing Zafar's devastation. He probably didn't even realize that a woman like Sangeeta could make him so miserable. Perhaps for the first time in his life, he was trapped so helplessly between two women. And together, they had overwhelmed him. After a long struggle, Zafar finally gave up. He pulled my tit from his mouth and, looking at Sangeeta, said, "I admit my defeat. You're truly an amazing woman. No one has ever made my balls so miserable. Not even my own married wife. Today, you've proven that in this game of sex, not just the man's, but the woman's role is immense. I've accepted you." Hearing this, Sangeeta perked up and said, "It's good to hear you've accepted this. So, let's go, I've made your weapon erect once again. So, shall we start another round of fucking?" Zafar said, "Sure!" I then said, "Okay, you two can do whatever you want. I'll go sit outside for a while." Perhaps Zafar wanted me to stay with him. But Sangeeta was happy with this and said, "It's okay Pihu. You go and sit outside. Till then I will explain to him that I am an old player in this game of fucking." Picking up my saree from the floor, I looked at her and said, "Yes, now my presence will definitely bother you. I am just a bone in the kebab for you. Enjoy yourself, bitch. Today is your day." Sangeeta started laughing shamelessly at this. Saying this, I wrapped only the saree around my naked body and walked out of that room leaving both of them behind. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (08.09.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[ananth1986]

Very very hot.
Sangeetha enjoying Zafar is an unexpected twist.
Waiting for you till Tuesday...
Thnk you

[Neelkantha]

Very very hot.
Sangeetha enjoying Zafar is an unexpected twist.
Waiting for you till Tuesday...
Thnk you

Thanks buddy. Keep reading and enjoy yourself.

[abcturbine]

Wonderful.....keep rocking....

[Neelkantha]

Wonderful.....keep rocking....

Thanks bro. Keep reading.

[Neelkantha]

Due to some technical issues, today's post has been postponed. Next update will be posted tomorrow (09.09.26) at the same time. I am very sorry for this inconvenience. ~ Neelkantha.

[ananth1986]

Take your own time.No apology to us.
We can wait. Thank you

[Neelkantha]

Take your own time.No apology to us.
We can wait. Thank you

Thank you so much.

[Neelkantha]

Part 187 – Now Chacha Added A Special Touch To This Game

Pihu’s POV- Whenever we get something more than we expected, we're overjoyed. Perhaps that's why we love free stuff so much, because it's unexpected and obviously free. We always want something extra. I, too, have always loved something extra. And when it comes to sex, if I get something more than I expected, it's beyond words. That day, something I didn't expect happened to me. So far, you've read how I lured my friend Sangeeta to Zafar's house on some pretext and coaxed her into having sex with him. After that, Zafar's cock so captivated her that she was ready for another round of sex herself. I left them to fuck in peace and went outside. I was only dbangd in my saree, with neither bra nor panties underneath, let alone a blouse or petticoat. Therefore, every part of me was easily visible from under my saree. After Zafar left the room, I locked the door from the outside. Then I stood and wondered, should I take a quick bath? Because the last time when I had threesome sex with Chacha and Zafar, Chacha had told me that it was customary in this area to bathe after sex. So shouldn't I take a bath right away? Since I had already had sex with Zafar once, I had no problem bathing right away. But you all know me. For a sex-crazed woman like me, it's incredibly difficult to be satisfied with just one fuck. It's almost impossible. Since my friend Sangeeta was also having sex with Zafar for the second time, I too began to feel a strong urge to have sex again. But since I had already made up my mind that I would let Sangeeta fuck Zafar today, I somehow managed to control myself and left Zafar's room. I went and sat in the outer room. I knew no one would come here at this time, so no one could see me in this state. So I boldly sat down on a chair. My boobs and my wretched pussy peeked out from under my saree. After sitting on the chair, a thought came to my mind. I couldn't get fucked by Zafar, because he was busy pleasing my friend by fucking her. But if Chacha were here right now, I would have got fucked from him instead. Yes, I knew that Chacha's age made it difficult for him to fuck me. But something is better than nothing. So, if I had the chance to get fucked by Chacha, even if not Zafar, it would have been nice. But when I came here and asked Zafar, he said that Chacha was at the shop. So, what would he have done if he were here? Would he have taken me in his arms and loved me? Or would he have licked my pussy with his tongue? Or would he have put his cock in my mouth and made me suck it? Or would he have put his cock directly in my pussy and started fucking me? I don't know what he would have done. But whatever he did, I would have loved it. But unfortunately, he's not here right now. So what should I do now? Should I sit here and wait for him to return? Or should I do something to calm myself down? Just thinking about it made my body start to swell with passion again. I could clearly feel arousal throughout my whole body. Along with that, I started experiencing another sensation: a distinct wetness in the joints of my legs. I realized how the mere thought of chacha had already aroused me to such an extent that my wicked pussy had already begun to release its juices, soaking my inner thighs and the area around my pussy. While sitting on the chair, I pulled my saree up to my knees and slipped my right hand inside it. I placed my right hand directly on my pussy. The situation was even worse than I had imagined. Just the touch of a finger to my pussy sent a jolt of electricity through my entire body. It felt like I'd stuck my finger into a blazing furnace. My pussy was no less than a blazing furnace. My pussy was just as hot and so wet. My finger was soaked in an instant. I inserted my finger into my pussy and began to move it gently. My eyes closed in this excitement. Sitting on the chair, I began to insert my finger into my pussy. Slowly, the juices oozing from my pussy began to trickle down my finger and reach my wrist. But I didn't stop. I kept moving my finger inside my pussy. But I didn't rush it even once. I slowly kept arousing myself by moving my finger inside my pussy. Two things were constantly running through my mind. The first was how my slutty friend was getting fucked by a stranger like a shameless whore, and enjoying the fuck to the fullest. And on the other hand, I was sitting outside the room, fingering my own pussy, trying unsuccessfully to calm myself down.

And the other thing that was deeply ravaging my heart and mind at that moment was chacha. Fingering my pussy, I kept imagining that chacha was here right now, and that he was fingering my pussy with such love instead of me. I began to imagine this scene in my mind. I was sitting with my back against this chair, wearing nothing but a cotton saree. Through that saree, my boobs and my delicate pussy were clearly visible, which chacha was staring at without blinking. My saree was raised up to my thighs, and both my legs were spread as wide as possible. Because of this, the opening of my pussy was wide open, revealing the inner structure of my pussy. My pussy was filled to the brim with its own juices. If even a finger touched it, the juice would drip out. My clit was in no good shape either. My poor clit was swollen and fully erect. Touching it with my finger would set my entire body ablaze with lust. I also imagined chacha kneeling on the floor in front of me, his mouth right next to my pussy. I felt his warm breath on my wet pussy, transporting me to a different world. I imagined chacha taking his hand into my saree and caressing my well exposed thighs with great love. I could clearly feel his rough palm on my soft, fleshy thighs. I was momentarily stunned by the touch of his hand on my thighs. I imagined how his hand was caressing both my thighs with great love. But his hand wasn't confined to one area. He was caressing my thighs from above my knees to around my pussy. He grabbed one of my pussy petals and began to tease it between his fingers. Then he teased the other petal in the same way. I somehow tolerated this, but I was completely unprepared for what he did next. I imagined Chacha's eyes now falling on my battered clit. Seeing the state of my clit, he understood my situation. He looked at me and smiled. Just by looking at him, I knew what he was going to do. I looked away and said to myself, "No, Chacha, please don't do this. I'll die." But when has a man ever listened to a sex-crazed woman like me, in such a vulnerable and helpless state? Not even Chacha listened. I imagined Chacha blatantly ignoring my request, placing his finger on my clit and rubbing it with his finger. The rough touch of his finger on my delicate clit seemed to set my entire body on fire. I started squirming and trying to remove his finger from my clit. But I was unsuccessful. Neither did chacha remove his finger from my clit nor did he stop rubbing it for even a moment. He continued rubbing my clit with his finger. It was becoming impossible for me to tolerate this. I felt that if this continued, I would definitely die sitting here. I had somehow managed to control my moans for so long. But now even doing this was becoming difficult for me. I couldn't control myself any longer and let out a growl, "Uff... Chacha... please don't do this... or I'll die..." I had barely finished sobbing when I suddenly heard Chacha's voice, "But Pihu, I haven't done anything yet. I haven't even touched you. So how can I kill you??!!!" For a moment, I thought it was just my imagination, Chacha saying all these things to me in my mind. But the next moment, I realized it wasn't just my imagination. I really heard Chacha's voice. This meant only one thing: Chacha was there, watching me do all these things, and hearing my moans. I quickly opened my eyes and found Chacha standing in front of me. I noticed my finger was still inside my own pussy, and Chacha was enjoying the sight of me fingering my own pussy. I don't know when he arrived, and how long he had been watching me do this. Seeing Chacha standing in front of me like that, and seeing me fingering my pussy so sensually, I felt extremely embarrassed. I quickly removed my finger from my pussy and dropped my saree. I sat up a little more. Then I asked him, "Hey Chacha, where did you suddenly appear from? You were at the shop, right? When did you come? I didn't even hear you coming!" Chacha looked at me and smiled and said, "How could you have heard my footsteps? You were so busy with yourself."
Then he paused and continued, "Yes, I was just across the shop. I was doing my work. But my mind was on the house all the time. Because I knew you were coming to our house today with your friend to take delivery of the blouses. So how could I let this opportunity slip away from my hands? I quickly finished my work, closed the shop, and returned straight home. But I had no idea that I would get such a big surprise as soon as I got home. As soon as I entered the house, what did I see? The very person for whom I had quickly closed the shop and come home was fingering her pussy while calling my name." Chacha talked about fingering my pussy in such a subtle way that I felt embarrassed all over again. An elderly man, twice my age, caught me fingering myself right in front of his eyes and enjoyed the sight, standing silently without saying a word. And this was what made me feel most ashamed. The man I had imagined being with me for so long, the man I had imagined fingering my pussy, when I realized that he was the one who had been watching me do all this before his eyes, I felt extremely ashamed. I tried to get up from the chair and said to him, "Let go of all that. I'm getting up now." But Chacha grabbed my wrist and put me back in my chair, then sat down next to me. Then he said to me, "Hey, where are you going? Sit down, sit down. I left my work all this time just to meet you, and you're running away from me? Sit down and talk to me for a while." Then he looked at me and said, "So, where is your friend?" I blushed and said, "In the room." Chacha asked, "With Zafar?" I didn't answer the question, just nodded my head and said, "They're having another round." Hearing this, Chacha was delighted. He said, "Wow! That's great. But why are you sitting out here alone?" I said, "I was there a while ago. But then I came and sat here to let them have their fun alone." Chacha looked at me again and said, "And then you remembered me. And you started fingering yourself while imagining me, didn't you?" Chacha's words made me blush again. Because he understood the truth. He also understood that I was still missing him and longing for him. And that made me vulnerable in front of him. I couldn't deny it even if I wanted to. Because it was absolutely true. Then Chacha sat down, pressed against my body. And then he held me in his arms. This was what I had been wanting, but finding myself in his arms like that made me feel embarrassed. Trying to free myself from his embrace, I said, "Chacha, what are you doing?" Chacha smiled and said, "It's exactly what you've been imagining. I'm making your fantasy come true. I'm making love to you, Pihu." I said again, "But the door's open. What if someone comes in? What will they think if they see us like this?" Chacha said, "If they want to think, let them think. What anyone thinks won't make any difference to me." Then he said, "Don't worry. I closed and locked the staircase door from the inside when I came. Right now, no one can come here and spoil our fun, even if they wanted to. And we can make love to each other without any worries." Saying this, he pulled me towards him once again and sat me on his lap. I sat with my soft ass resting on his lap and held his neck from behind with both my hands, saying, "Oh, my old lover, why are you so impatient? I am right here, with you. I am not running away anywhere. You can make love to me as much as you want, and for as long as you want. I will not stop you." Chacha, caressing my ass over my saree, said, "Pihu, you yourself don't know to what extent you are in this old man's heart. Whenever I see you in front of my eyes, it seems not only difficult but impossible for me to control myself. I don't know how to stop myself from loving you." I again said to him lovingly, "And when have I ever stopped you from loving me? I have never stopped you before. I will not stop you today either." Chacha became happy after hearing me. He said, "Then what are you waiting for? Come, let's start today's lovemaking." Saying this he pulled me towards his chest. I went and pressed myself against his chest. Despite being in the saree, my soft boobs pressed against his chest. He did not delay even for a moment and brought his mouth close to mine.
I'd been eagerly awaiting this moment for so long. No matter how much I taught chacha the lesson of patience, I was dying deep inside for it. And so, as soon as he brought his lips closer to mine, the dam of patience within me finally broke. A surge of lust and desire surged within me. I couldn't contain myself any longer, and like a new lover, I grabbed my 72-year-old lover's neck from behind and began showering kisses on every corner of his face. My lips landed on his forehead, his cheeks, his chin, his nose, and his beard. Finally, my lips found their destination. I placed my lips on his lips and began kissing him. Throughout it all, chacha didn't do anything. He sat quietly and let me do my work. He had sensed my impatience long ago. He understood how desperately I was to love him. So he endured my wild love, without saying a word or doing anything. And then, when I placed my lips on his, he became a little more active. He placed my soft lips between his cracked and blistered lips and started sucking. His lips were quite rough and chapped, and the friction against his lips probably peeled my soft lips a little. I felt a slight burning sensation on my lips as he kissed me. But by then, I was so aroused that I didn't care it at all. He continued to suck my soft lips between his rough lips. The smell of bidi emanated from his mouth, disgusting me. But I didn't stop myself, nor did I ask him to stop. We kissed each other wildly. Chacha was sitting on a chair. I was resting my soft ass on his lap. Both my hands were placed behind his neck, and both my boobs were pressed against his chest. One of his hands was lovingly caressing my ass, and the other was caressing my bare back. We sat in the outer room, carefree, out in the open, like a newlywed couple, we were lost in giving and receiving love to each other, forgetting the whole world. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (10.09.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]