10-12-2019, 05:49 PM
oh oh oh oh
oh, Sheelaji oh oh I am so heavenly now, you are
wonderful………. Oh oh oh oh, mmmmmmmmmmm. Oh yes
Kumarji, aur kas kas kay chodo, aaj meri choot ki
salon ki piyas bujha day, Saro Chod…. Kumarji kept on
running like a shaft in and out for so long, I could
discharge several times…….. Kumarji then ejaculated
inside me, his white semen flowing out of my choot, he
was still holding his lund inside me. Mrs. Nigam was
obviously very pleased that she managed to persuade me
in over two or three years of effort and how much I
was enjoying the huge gadhay ka lund inside me. She
was waiting for licking Kumarji’s cock to clean. We
both ejaculated together with enormous orgasm …. He
slowly took his lund out and I lay there motionless
having been exhausted after such a fuck which beated
even Jim. Mrs. Nigam was sucking Kumarji when I got
up and took my clothes to go to the bathroom to wash
and dress up, as I had to go home and do lots of
packing etc. When I returned, I saw Mrs. Nigam on her
belly and Kumarji choding her Gand….. I had never seen
or done it, it excited me…. Kumarji, asked me join and
if I wanted my Gaand to be chodoed by his lund. If it
was not getting late, I would have tried but I waited
for them to finish. I then left for my apartment.
Several phones were in my missed call list, including
that of Vinod and Jim. First I called long distance
and spoke with my dear considerate husband, he had
just reached Hongkong and was checking in the hotel.
He teased me to take care of my choot and promised to
phone me tomorrow. I then rang Jim, he told me that my
room has been booked in the Hotel and that I could
move there this Sunday and then vacate the existing
flat on the first. I thanked Jim, and said, Jim, I am
dying to see you again, that day with you was so
wonderful, I cannot wait long to enjoy it again. Jim
was flattered. Yes Sheela, same here, I will see you
in your Hotel on Sunday at Lunch.
I was tired and was not in mood to prepare dinner and
was looking if there is anything in the fridge. It
was about 10 pm………. The events of the past days were
coming again and again in my mind. How easily I
agreed to chudai with Kumarji and Jim… I was wondering
suddenly the lunds have become such irrestible
attraction for me.
This was the first night after our marriage that Vinod
is not here. I changed my dress, and put on nightie
and (I did not wear bra or panty in the night) and
proceeded to the kitchen to find something to eat,
then someone rang the bell. Who could this be at
this time, I peeped through the hole and saw Bala
standing. I was surprised as he slept in another
apartment and I don’t know why he was here at this
time. I opened the door with surprised expression,
Bala, tum is time yahan kiya kar rahay ho. Bibiji,
Saheb bola tum akela hoga to tum bahar gallery main
so jana. Bibiji meray ko ek chadar day do. Agar koi
kaam ho to bula lena. Saying this last part of his
sentence he gazed at my almost transparent dress which
even showed the details of my boob and choot. I
brought a chadar from inside and said Bala why don’t
you sleep in the kitchen or living room there is no
fan outside and it is quite hot. Thek hai Bibiji aap
jaisa bologi waisa ok hai. His eyes were still
naughty and suddenly what Mrs. Nigam had told about
Bala and Mrs. Bhojani came to my mind. I said, Bala
if Saheb ji told you to sleep here, why are you coming
so late ? Bibiji, Bala said, I came here at about 8
but you were not home so I waited downstairs and then
I saw you coming from Mrs. Nigams house so I came. Yes
but I came more than half an hour ago. Bibiji, when I
saw you coming from Mrs. Nigam, I waited to see who
else was there. So Bala you are trying to spy on me ?
No no Bibiji, it is not that. But I want to say
something if you don’t mind. Yes Bala, what ? Mrs.
Nigam is not good lady, so you don’t go to her house.
How do you know she is not good lady. Bibiji, I am
poor man, I go to many houses for part time.
And you also go to Mrs. Bhojani, I interposed.
So, Mrs. Nigam told you about it….. see Bibiji, I am a
poor man and if any mem saheb asks me to do something,
how can I refuse. His eyes were lower as he uttered
these.
OK, what else you know about Mrs. Nigam ? Bibiji she
is not good. She supplies girls for rich people.
Bibiji, don’t tell anyone that I told you, she entices
innocent girls and then makes them do wrong things
with men and once they do it then it become difficult
for them to stop and then she also provides the girls
to customers in Hotels and other places. I know her
since I was a small kid, Bibiji, and one more thing I
want to tell you, if you don’t mind……
Go ahead Bala, I will not mind anything. I realized
the double meaning of what I said and perhaps Bala
also as he smiled and then said, Bibiji, the Kumarji
who comes to her house is biggest supplier of women to
film and other Seths. I was stunned…………. I was silent
and scared the trap I was falling to, but perhaps, it
was good that I was leaving. Ok, Bala, now I want to
eat something before I go to sleep. OK Bibiji I will
make fresh roti for you and there is some vegetable in
the fridge. Aap kahan lengi, table per or bedroom
main. Perhaps this was his turn to be double
meaning….. Bala, tu garam to kar phir dekhangay kahan
langay. He went off to the kitchen. I got up to go to
wash room. As in the washroom, I saw myself in the
mirror and realized how naked I was in this flimsy
dress which was hardly hiding anything, and I was
sitting in front of Bala in this dress….. I put on
another shirt and shalwar and came in the bedroom.
Bala had brought the tray which he kept on the table
and sat down on the carpet. It was my habit to put on
TV while eating in the bedroom, so I asked Bala,
please take the remote of the TV and switch on. He
switched it on. We were yesterday watching the porno
cd and when he switched on the TV, two black men with
huge lunds appeared on the TV one entering a women
from the front while the other holding his in front of
her mouth……………. Bala, I shouted, give me the remote,
what is this you put on. Bibiji I have only switched
it on. I was blushing and very embarrassed and changed
the channel from CD to the music. There was silence
for few minutes, my mind was filled with strange
thoughts…… lots things had happened during this one
week. I had Jims lund and Kumarjis lund, and still my
choot was hungry…… Bala broke the silence, bibiji do
you want anything else ? No, Bala, thank you. The food
is very good. Bibiji ek baat aur poncho, but mind to
naheen karogi…… no Bala, go ahead I told you I will
not mind anything. Ok, bibiji, I heard sahebji is
leaving Mumbai. Bibiji you are the nicest bibiji in
the compound and I will be very sad. Tears started
rolling his cheeks. Bibiji tum mera ko bahut yaad
aoogi. I thought of teasing him, why will you temember
me, you have Mrs. Bhojani and many others…….. no
bibiji. There is no comparison. They ask me ten
times then only I go. But you are different. Really
? you mean I don’t need to ask you for something ten
times. No Bibiji, for you I can do anything…. You are
very different. Bala, do you do this with Mrs.
Bhojani daily ? (Now we were talking sex indirectly)
No Bibiji, she pays me 200 or 300 rupees for doing
this to her and once or twice every month. Do all
other bibijis pay you the same ? Bibiji I am poor
man, I take whatever they give me……… but if someone
is good as you, then I don’t expect anything. What
do you mean Bala ? He looked at me and oh, Bibiji, why
did you change the dress. Why Bala, you don’t like me
in this dress ? I changed because that was too
naked….
Yes Bibiji but it looked good…… should I bring it for
you to put it on again ?
Why you want to see me in that dress……..
Yes bibiji, if you don’t mind, bibiji I have already
seen more of you that day when you wore the dressing
gown and took newspaper from me, so why not put on
your usual sleeping dress. My half filled desire
for lund was driving me for chudai with Bala, and I
thought why not, after all in a month I would be gone,
so ………..
I smiled and said, OK Bala, if you want I will change
the dress, aaj jaisay teri marji. Happily he went to
the bathroom and brought the dress and stood there.
You go out or you want me change the dress in your
presence. I will close my eyes, you change your
dress. He pretended to close his eyes as I took off
my shirt and lowered my Shalwar and then he opened his
eyes,,,,,,,,, oh sorry Bibiji, I thought you had
changed the dress. But you look good even like this.
Bala you are becoming very naughty, Mrs. Bhojani has
taught you bad things. But Bibiji your body is much
more beautiful than her body also because she is much
older and she does it with many men so her “those
things” are not as good as yours. Bala you will have
to promise me that you will not tell anything to Vinod
Babu or anybody. Promise bibiji, I will not tell
anyone…….. he leaned towards me, took my hand and
placing his hand, PROMISE……… then he grabbed my
chochi and promise, and for more promise bibiji, he
put his hand on choot and pressing his finger on the
erect clito, here another promise……… aur Bibiji………. I
smiled.
oh, Sheelaji oh oh I am so heavenly now, you are
wonderful………. Oh oh oh oh, mmmmmmmmmmm. Oh yes
Kumarji, aur kas kas kay chodo, aaj meri choot ki
salon ki piyas bujha day, Saro Chod…. Kumarji kept on
running like a shaft in and out for so long, I could
discharge several times…….. Kumarji then ejaculated
inside me, his white semen flowing out of my choot, he
was still holding his lund inside me. Mrs. Nigam was
obviously very pleased that she managed to persuade me
in over two or three years of effort and how much I
was enjoying the huge gadhay ka lund inside me. She
was waiting for licking Kumarji’s cock to clean. We
both ejaculated together with enormous orgasm …. He
slowly took his lund out and I lay there motionless
having been exhausted after such a fuck which beated
even Jim. Mrs. Nigam was sucking Kumarji when I got
up and took my clothes to go to the bathroom to wash
and dress up, as I had to go home and do lots of
packing etc. When I returned, I saw Mrs. Nigam on her
belly and Kumarji choding her Gand….. I had never seen
or done it, it excited me…. Kumarji, asked me join and
if I wanted my Gaand to be chodoed by his lund. If it
was not getting late, I would have tried but I waited
for them to finish. I then left for my apartment.
Several phones were in my missed call list, including
that of Vinod and Jim. First I called long distance
and spoke with my dear considerate husband, he had
just reached Hongkong and was checking in the hotel.
He teased me to take care of my choot and promised to
phone me tomorrow. I then rang Jim, he told me that my
room has been booked in the Hotel and that I could
move there this Sunday and then vacate the existing
flat on the first. I thanked Jim, and said, Jim, I am
dying to see you again, that day with you was so
wonderful, I cannot wait long to enjoy it again. Jim
was flattered. Yes Sheela, same here, I will see you
in your Hotel on Sunday at Lunch.
I was tired and was not in mood to prepare dinner and
was looking if there is anything in the fridge. It
was about 10 pm………. The events of the past days were
coming again and again in my mind. How easily I
agreed to chudai with Kumarji and Jim… I was wondering
suddenly the lunds have become such irrestible
attraction for me.
This was the first night after our marriage that Vinod
is not here. I changed my dress, and put on nightie
and (I did not wear bra or panty in the night) and
proceeded to the kitchen to find something to eat,
then someone rang the bell. Who could this be at
this time, I peeped through the hole and saw Bala
standing. I was surprised as he slept in another
apartment and I don’t know why he was here at this
time. I opened the door with surprised expression,
Bala, tum is time yahan kiya kar rahay ho. Bibiji,
Saheb bola tum akela hoga to tum bahar gallery main
so jana. Bibiji meray ko ek chadar day do. Agar koi
kaam ho to bula lena. Saying this last part of his
sentence he gazed at my almost transparent dress which
even showed the details of my boob and choot. I
brought a chadar from inside and said Bala why don’t
you sleep in the kitchen or living room there is no
fan outside and it is quite hot. Thek hai Bibiji aap
jaisa bologi waisa ok hai. His eyes were still
naughty and suddenly what Mrs. Nigam had told about
Bala and Mrs. Bhojani came to my mind. I said, Bala
if Saheb ji told you to sleep here, why are you coming
so late ? Bibiji, Bala said, I came here at about 8
but you were not home so I waited downstairs and then
I saw you coming from Mrs. Nigams house so I came. Yes
but I came more than half an hour ago. Bibiji, when I
saw you coming from Mrs. Nigam, I waited to see who
else was there. So Bala you are trying to spy on me ?
No no Bibiji, it is not that. But I want to say
something if you don’t mind. Yes Bala, what ? Mrs.
Nigam is not good lady, so you don’t go to her house.
How do you know she is not good lady. Bibiji, I am
poor man, I go to many houses for part time.
And you also go to Mrs. Bhojani, I interposed.
So, Mrs. Nigam told you about it….. see Bibiji, I am a
poor man and if any mem saheb asks me to do something,
how can I refuse. His eyes were lower as he uttered
these.
OK, what else you know about Mrs. Nigam ? Bibiji she
is not good. She supplies girls for rich people.
Bibiji, don’t tell anyone that I told you, she entices
innocent girls and then makes them do wrong things
with men and once they do it then it become difficult
for them to stop and then she also provides the girls
to customers in Hotels and other places. I know her
since I was a small kid, Bibiji, and one more thing I
want to tell you, if you don’t mind……
Go ahead Bala, I will not mind anything. I realized
the double meaning of what I said and perhaps Bala
also as he smiled and then said, Bibiji, the Kumarji
who comes to her house is biggest supplier of women to
film and other Seths. I was stunned…………. I was silent
and scared the trap I was falling to, but perhaps, it
was good that I was leaving. Ok, Bala, now I want to
eat something before I go to sleep. OK Bibiji I will
make fresh roti for you and there is some vegetable in
the fridge. Aap kahan lengi, table per or bedroom
main. Perhaps this was his turn to be double
meaning….. Bala, tu garam to kar phir dekhangay kahan
langay. He went off to the kitchen. I got up to go to
wash room. As in the washroom, I saw myself in the
mirror and realized how naked I was in this flimsy
dress which was hardly hiding anything, and I was
sitting in front of Bala in this dress….. I put on
another shirt and shalwar and came in the bedroom.
Bala had brought the tray which he kept on the table
and sat down on the carpet. It was my habit to put on
TV while eating in the bedroom, so I asked Bala,
please take the remote of the TV and switch on. He
switched it on. We were yesterday watching the porno
cd and when he switched on the TV, two black men with
huge lunds appeared on the TV one entering a women
from the front while the other holding his in front of
her mouth……………. Bala, I shouted, give me the remote,
what is this you put on. Bibiji I have only switched
it on. I was blushing and very embarrassed and changed
the channel from CD to the music. There was silence
for few minutes, my mind was filled with strange
thoughts…… lots things had happened during this one
week. I had Jims lund and Kumarjis lund, and still my
choot was hungry…… Bala broke the silence, bibiji do
you want anything else ? No, Bala, thank you. The food
is very good. Bibiji ek baat aur poncho, but mind to
naheen karogi…… no Bala, go ahead I told you I will
not mind anything. Ok, bibiji, I heard sahebji is
leaving Mumbai. Bibiji you are the nicest bibiji in
the compound and I will be very sad. Tears started
rolling his cheeks. Bibiji tum mera ko bahut yaad
aoogi. I thought of teasing him, why will you temember
me, you have Mrs. Bhojani and many others…….. no
bibiji. There is no comparison. They ask me ten
times then only I go. But you are different. Really
? you mean I don’t need to ask you for something ten
times. No Bibiji, for you I can do anything…. You are
very different. Bala, do you do this with Mrs.
Bhojani daily ? (Now we were talking sex indirectly)
No Bibiji, she pays me 200 or 300 rupees for doing
this to her and once or twice every month. Do all
other bibijis pay you the same ? Bibiji I am poor
man, I take whatever they give me……… but if someone
is good as you, then I don’t expect anything. What
do you mean Bala ? He looked at me and oh, Bibiji, why
did you change the dress. Why Bala, you don’t like me
in this dress ? I changed because that was too
naked….
Yes Bibiji but it looked good…… should I bring it for
you to put it on again ?
Why you want to see me in that dress……..
Yes bibiji, if you don’t mind, bibiji I have already
seen more of you that day when you wore the dressing
gown and took newspaper from me, so why not put on
your usual sleeping dress. My half filled desire
for lund was driving me for chudai with Bala, and I
thought why not, after all in a month I would be gone,
so ………..
I smiled and said, OK Bala, if you want I will change
the dress, aaj jaisay teri marji. Happily he went to
the bathroom and brought the dress and stood there.
You go out or you want me change the dress in your
presence. I will close my eyes, you change your
dress. He pretended to close his eyes as I took off
my shirt and lowered my Shalwar and then he opened his
eyes,,,,,,,,, oh sorry Bibiji, I thought you had
changed the dress. But you look good even like this.
Bala you are becoming very naughty, Mrs. Bhojani has
taught you bad things. But Bibiji your body is much
more beautiful than her body also because she is much
older and she does it with many men so her “those
things” are not as good as yours. Bala you will have
to promise me that you will not tell anything to Vinod
Babu or anybody. Promise bibiji, I will not tell
anyone…….. he leaned towards me, took my hand and
placing his hand, PROMISE……… then he grabbed my
chochi and promise, and for more promise bibiji, he
put his hand on choot and pressing his finger on the
erect clito, here another promise……… aur Bibiji………. I
smiled.
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