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Rinku – Badchalan Bhabhi – The Drive! (Part 83)

 

 

‘Shit!! The bastard was still waiting!’ I thought & then realized that he may actually be able to help me!

 

“Tum abhi tak wahi ho…jahan mujhe drop kiya tha?” I asked incredulously!

 

“Haan Rinku… ji….. main gate par bina aanken jhapkaye khada hoon!.... Saale sab chale gaye… baraati… band baaja wale… cateringwale… dulha dulhan aur unke gharwale… behenchod ab sirf watchman bacha hai… aur sirf tu… er…matlab  … bas aap nahin aayi …. Kahan kho gayi madamji?” the cab driver answered with obvious desire!

 

I smiled ruefully to myself! ifhe could have seen me in the disheveled state I was in, covered in muddy streaks, without a blouse & torn sari he would have thought twice before taking his lust any further!

 

But he was one chance I saw of making it back home without any further damage!

 

“Mai yahi hoon! Please… aap mujhe ghar tak chod denge… please?” I pleaded & his response was instant; he said “Aap… please… kya ho gaya Rinku madamji? Ekdum seedhi saadhi ban gayi 3 ghante me…?... chalo..koi nahin…aajao… mai bahar hi hoon…tumhe lene ke liye ready hoon!”

 

“Nahin… please peeche wale service gate pe aajo…please… mai uss halat me nahin hoon ke main gate se bahar nikloon!” I implored him!

 

“Huh? … OK! Aata hoon .. !” he said & before switching off his phone I heard him mumble “Behen ka loda …  saali ne kiya ka ke, madarchod bolti hai main gate se nahin aa sakti… haramzadi rand kahi ki!”

 

Luckily for me, the huge gate besides which I had been molested & then fucked, also had a small door inset which was only latched from inside & I was able to open it without too much of an effort!

 

The door opened out onto a small deserted lane which was by now full of squelchy mud!

Not that it mattered to me, since I too was coated similarly in by now dried out streaks of mud!

 

My shoes had been lost along with my blouse, so I wadded in bare feet, through the ankle deep mire cursing my unsatiable lust for unbridled sex!

 

I had walked right to the edge of the lane when a pair of lights lit up the turn & the driver leaned out & exclaimed, barely able to hide the shock in his voice!

 

“Behenchod!!!!! … Rinku…tu hi hai kya…. Abe bhosdike… ye kya halat bana di teri… abe saale!” he said & almost ended in abject disappointment, since his lusty fantasy of having fun with a sexy hot bhabhi must have come crashing down on seeing a slime covered tattered version of his slutty Rinku madam!

 

It was so slushy around him, that he refused to get out of the cab & just kept staring at the soiled apparition that was lit up by his headlights!

 

I had to respond & in such a way that he would be compelled to help me!

 

So I uttered the first thing that came to my mind; “Izzat loot li meri!...... bang kiya mera!”

It wasn’t a blatant lie I convinced myself! The Cook had forced me to begin with!

 

Ofcourse, that I had mounted him later & allowed him to fuck the living daylights out of me was not something I needed to tell the cab driver!

 

“R..bang… kiya…tera!?! …. Kisne…. ? …. Ab… kya karna hai….? P..o..lice… me jaana hai kya?” he asked & his tone gave ample evidence of his reluctance to help me if I was planning to go to the security officer!

 

I shook my head indicating no & his face lit up with relief as I said “Nahin … andhera tha wahan par … mujhe nahin pata kaun tha.. jisne.. jisne mere saath… mujh par balatkar kiya!” I said & lowered my head as if in misery & then continued to plead “Please… mujhe…. Ghar tak lift de dijiye…please?” 

 

“OK! Theek hai…aaja…!” the driver said but as I neared his car & he saw the muck all over my body & the completely soaked clothes, he seemed to have second thoughts!

 

“Rinku..rukh ja… bura mat manana… par tu dicky me baithegi… aise toh seats ki maa behen ek ho jayegi…!” he said & I stopped in shock!

 

“Pagal ho gaya hai kya… meri saath yeh sab hua hai… aur tujhe apni seatcover ki padi hai…!” I queried  stunned at his meanness!

 

He seemed to think for a minute & then grinned slyly & said “Rinku.. yahan iss waqt tujhe koi aur taxi ya bus nahin milne wali! Aur mujhe apne seat cover nahin gande karne…!”

 

“Toh?”

“Ek idea hai…!”

“Bol na? Mai sun rahi hoon!”

He picked up some old newspapers from the rear seat & spread them on the passenger seat next to him & flung the door wide open & said “Agar yahan baithna hai…. Toh pehle apne aap ko apni sari se poch le!! Warna tere ye geele kapde meri seat ki waat laga denge! …. Phir….!” He smiled wickedly as he stared at me!

 

“Phir kya… bol na?” I coaxed him.

 

“Phir … puri nangi ho ke iss seat par baith!” he said cheekily knowing there was nothing I could do but obey!

Once again that night, I stripped off my sari & wiped my body as much as I could, although quite a lot of the muck was still smeared all over me!

I bucnched up my soaked & soiled sari & dumped it in the footwell in front of th seat! Then I stripped off my wet bra & panties & threw them along with my sari!

 

The driver’s eyes were as big as saucers as he couldn’t belive his luck & the brazen shamelessness of this bitch!

 

I was about to get in the car when he said “Rukh ja..Rinku! Pehle apne baal band le!”

I ran my fingers through my matted wet hair & pulled my hair back & tied it in a tight bun just like before!

 

Then finally he allowed me to slip into the seat next to him, bare naked & defiled!

 

He drove on suddenly, he lifted his hand from the gear & placed it on my breast!

 

“HEYYYY! … Kya…kya kar rahe ho???!!” I exclaimed but he only grinned & began tweaking my nipple!

 

“You bastard! Meri izzat looti gayi hai…. bang hua hai mera…aur tu phir se mujh par haath daal raha hai haramzade!” I screamed at him!

 

“Rinku! Saali chutiya samahj ke rakha hai kya?.... Tu jiss tarah ke kapde pehen ke aayi thi…saali apni adhi izzat toh ghar par hi chod aayi thi! Baki aadhi uss chudakad ne utari hogi!.... Aur ek baat bol… aaj tak kissi bhi laundiya par balatkar hone ke baad… woh khud apne kapde khud utar kar kissi anjaan mard ke saath gaadi me nangi baith jati hai…aisa maine toh kabhi nahin dekha na suna tha ….. lekin aaj Rinku randi ke saath dekh liya! Kyun sahi kahan na? Rand saali! Dhanda karne ka naya style hai kya, chinal saali!” the driver said & suddenly left my boob & held me by my hair!

 

“OOWWW….Kya kar raha hai…harami!?” I yelped but he yanked me face forward & pushed my face into his crotch!

 

With a shudder I realized that his cock was already out! He had been masturbating all along!

 

I raised my head & looked at him when he said “Rand… teri iss lift ka kiraya de…advance me! Lund choos..Rinku!” & then pressed my head down into his crotch!

 

For the second time that night, I took another cock into my mouth & began sucking it while the driver played with my tits with one hand while with the other he drove the car steadily!

 

His hand roamed over my naked back, slapped my bums but mainly concentrated on squeezing my tits & teasing my nipples while I kept on sucking his engorged thick veined cock!

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This guy too controlled the instinct to ejaculate atleast 3 to 4 times before he lost control!

When he was finally ready to erupt, he parked the car & then thrust between my boobs tit fucking me!

Then he finally shifted back to my mouth & drained his hot sperm straight into my mouth!

But this one didn’t allow me to swallow!

He made me show him the cum collected in my mouth, roll it all over my mouth & only then swallow it in small gulps!

Each time after a swallow, I would show him what was left in my mouth & then swallow it!

It took me 6 gulps to swallow all of his sperms!

 

Then after ensuring I licked of the last trickles flowing from his cock, he pushed back the passenger seat & flung me in the footwell along where my damp clothes were already dumped!

 

“Chal be randi…kapde pehen le… tera kothe ke paas pahunch gaye hai!” he guffawed!

 

I could only wear my bra since therewas no way I could wear the sari in that confined space & my panties were entangled in the bunched up sari!

 

Finally, just a few minutes away from my home, he pulled up next to a bus stop & stepped out & quickly wore my panties & then wrapped my sari around me!

 

The driver watched me as I dressed & then gave me another missed call & said “Rinku darling, yeh number save karna… chut aur gand marne ke liye jaldi hi aaoonga! Aur agar aise lene ki aag dlag jaye toh bindass phone karna… chamiya…!” & then he drove off, leaving me to trudge the distance from the bus stop to my home!

 

Fortunately, Chote was not on watchman duty that night & the guard on duty was dozing so I slipped up to my house without attracting too much attention!

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Back home, I once again headed staright to the shower & drenched my naked body under the shower as I washed of the grime of my night’s misadventures!