26-01-2020, 11:00 PM
CHAPTER 28: A PAINTER PAINTING A PAINTER WHO IS PAINTING AROUND A PAINTING BEING PAINTED BY A PAINTER.
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PART 2- WINE IS GOOD, BUT WHISKY IS QUICKER
Shilpa still does not start smoking; she just keeps it in her hand like she is hesitating to open up a door that should remain closed from her wild college days.
Rahul does not press her this time.
He cracks a joke, "I don't know how Mahesh is going to react to this whole hotwife-cuckold scenario. What if he ends up liking it?"
"Don't be ridiculous too much porn is rotting your brain." Shilpa sneers
Rahul grins impishly, "It's just not porn. I read hotwife stories from xossipy.com; there, I have learned that....."
Shilpa giggles frantically. "That site?!!! It's used to be exbii.com, I think, when I came to know about it."
Rahul gets interested. "Then, you know, I mean those hotwife stories are hot."
Shilpa narrows her eyes, "Why you got a cuck fantasy yourself?"
The amount of frankness in Shilpa genuinely makes Rahul tremble in awkwardness and excitement. "No, I got a milf fantasy. Young milfs...Like you."
He pauses abruptly, not knowing what would be Shilpa's expression.
Shilpa makes a lousy sound with her mouth and squints her eyes. "Ahh!! It seems like every boy at your age got that. But I am not a Milf."
Rahul is surprised and takes a peek at Shilpa's saree, and blouse covered buxom breasts quickly. "What are you talking about?!!! You got such large..."
Shilpa smiles, watching the young man in front of her sweating to talk about female boobs. "Yes, dummy, I got large breasts. But MILF means MOTHERS I LOVE TO FUCK. I don't have a baby."
Rahul's trembling hands immediately go after the next cigarette hearing this milfish woman say 'FUCK' so casually thinking *****Damn those sex drugs make you forget whom you are talking with? Alright, keep the dirty talking going.****
Watching Rahul struggle with the lighter with nervous hands, Shilpa lends her wisdom "Try it gently, your nervousness is contagious."
Rahul, after ligting the cig, says, "Damn!!! Sorry...You got some knowledge of reading exbii/xossip stories."
Shilpa gets annoyed by the mention of the site "Don't talk about those male fantasy stories."
She pauses then laughs, "Driver, sweeper, watchmen, studs, hunks, uncle, neighbor, father-in-law,devars, cousins, sons, beggar, tailor, friend ...." She frantically giggles, "Gimme break that is not possible, and only horny male minds can produce such fantasies."
Rahul replies back, "Yeah, and what are female fantasies? Sexy, fit, ultra handsome, uber-rich guys sweeping girl away from the prison society has created, like prince charming and offer women lifelong honeymoon. That is just a fairytale, and life isn't a fairytale. Do you happen to know anybody who matches those female fantasy archetype males in your life?!!!"
Shilpa raises her eyebrows, fending herself, "Ouch!!! Defending your sleazy online friends, huh!!! Maybe life is a fairytale all along; just you don't understand that you were the doomed villain of the story all along, your happy ending get stolen by someone else."
But Shilpa agitation throws her on another rant, "Who told you. Fairies are good?!! They are fallen demons. Too damned to enter heaven but also not too evil to enter hell. Trapped in between. Do you research first."
It's pointless to argue with Shilpa Rahul realize; women love this kind of talking in his experience; it's not his goal to bond with her with life views; his goal is to get her out of her clothes.
Rahul does not fight back; he smiles, "I forgot. You do have such a guy in your life. Ashish, he matches everything a woman wants, does not he? Like I was saying before, you must be attracted to him a tiny bit."
Shilpa posture changes, Rahul smiles inwardly, bitch trying to hide the fact.
He continues, "As I was saying, you are not only pretending to be a hotwife. You are actually living that fantasy."
Shilpa blushes hard; she is getting heated up gradually. She feels Rahul is questioning her morality and piety.
She is nervous inwardly, the raunchier the conversation is getting, the more heated up she is getting.
Shilpa holds up the cigarette she was keeping in her hand.
Rahul grins at her, "Sure by all means.here." with the help of an eager Rahul. She finally lits up the cig.
Rahul genuinely exclaims, "I expected you to ...."
Shilpa exhales the fume and says, "Cough a lot and make a fool of myself? You are such a cliche dude."
Rahul thinks ****Yeah, bitch shows me your dirty side. I always knew you are one of those bad bitches.****
Rahul asks, "Well yeah...Why did you quit?"
Shilpa smiles, "You think Mahesh would have chosen me if I had black nicotine strained lips?"
Rahul nods his head. "Reasonable!!!."***No he wanted your pink lips around his cock.***
Shilpa crunches her face, "What is this?!! This is cheap." looking at the cigarette in disgust.
Rahul apologizes, "what can I do? that's the brand my pocket money can afford."
Shilpa pouts, "Another reason for that college girl of yours to reject you. My boyfriends would never have bought me such a cheap brand. They always knew what I want, or I made sure that they knew."
Rahul smiles ****Feeling the heat in pussy eh slut? Remembering your long lost boyfriends now? Craving them between your legs? Mahesh is right!! You are a high maintenance woman, expensive sarees, jewelry, perfumes ...old habit die hard. Another reason for yours to get attracted to that uber-rich Ashish. Maybe that's the sole reason. Money opens up many doors including the one between your legs.****
Rahul tries to boost Shilpa up, "You know there is nothing wrong with consuming cig. It releases epinephrine from your glands and what is enjoying life. Nothing but to release as much as hormones from your glands."
Shilpa's lips curl up in disbelief. "Wow!!! You are such a nerd Rahul. Do you talk like that in front of your love interest?!! That is super duper dry and borderline creepy. Ashish was saying something like...."
She halts, her lungs fill up extra air, her boobs want to free themselves up, mouth dried up.
Rahul asks, "He was saying what? For the letter, I need to know."***Yeah bitch when everyone else says something like this then they are nerd, but when that stud says something it's super hot I guess***
Shilpa's lips tremble as she speaks in kind of a dreamy state "He was explaining how we used to hunt...It was so ..."
Shilpa's pussy sizzles and she rubs her ass on the sofa uncomfortably
Rahul notices the awkward posture shift and the lustful expression of her face "It was what?"
Shilpa clears her throat. "It was so Hot." and she continues reminiscing, averting her eyes away from him as they have this stilted conversation. Rahul writes on the phone.
"His voice came behind from me explaining how sweating helped us to hunt our prey. At that moment, I felt like he is pursuing me".
Her hand clenches the saree. The cig in her other hand get burnt alone dropping ashes on the floor as she continues "His moment was so silent, his actions were so furtive, he took his time...I just stood there, could not move, could not blink, I forgot to breathe, his voice came closer and closer slowly inches from me...I was ...."
Shilpa's hand on her thigh moves closer to her inner thigh, the tingling sensation between her legs is unbearable, every cell of her body getting alive as she cherishes "I was so afraid of him, He was in so much control, he controlled the time, the space between us with his baritone voice he controlled my silence, he was an animal, pure frightening raw animal and I was the captivated prey ....ouchhhh" the cigarette heat on her finger disrupts her self-absorbed state and Shilpa removes her hand from her inner thigh in horror.
Rahul looks up from the screen "What?!! Oh, the cigarette, don't burn yourself."
Shilpa throws the cigarette on the floor in frustration; she realizes her body is acting unnaturally; she was just about to rub her pussy over her clothes.
That terrifies her ***What the fuck with you, girl??!!! Get a grip on yourself. Are those my hard nipples complaining against my bra right now?!!!***
And Rahul notices that with the corner of his eyes while writing, realizing how much aroused Shilpa is right now. His suspicions were right, the way Shilpa talks about her and Ashish like she genuinely enjoys herself with him, she thinks it's unique.
Shilpa asks him, "Did you write down what I said?"
Rahul replies, "Yes. I (Shilpa) stood in the Kitchen feeling like an animal when another Animal( Ashish) came from behind explaining how we used to hunt animals."
Shilpa looks at Rahul in sheer frustration "Are you that dumb? I just told you what happened in detail and you wrote some nonsense about animals?!!!
Rahul nervously says, "That was the gist of what you just told me?!!!"
Shilpa rubs her eyes, "You made it sound like that it was...it was nothing special."
Rahul asks innocently with puppy eyes 'What was so special about it?!! I don't get it. A guy explains some obscure biology facts and walks up to you. What is so special about it?!!!"
Shilpa orders him, "Forget it. Write down as I say, do not use your own words."
Rahul obliges, "Sure, .could, you repeat that again?" ***Go on. Get aroused by your memory. The more you will think about your bull, the more you will get turn on. Thanks to the sex pills.****
Shilpa repeats from the beginning, this time, she was careful, but her thighs were continually rubbing against each other, her hands tracing her collarbone repeatedly, she is desperate to touch her boobs.
Shilpa does not understand the electrifying sensation all over her body. She is burning, her voice is shaky as she speaks, the sex pills running in her bloodstream, making her experience with Ashish thousand fold erotic than it actually was in reality. In reality, it was already sizzling hot for her.
Rahul asks, "Well, what happened next?"
Shilpa gulps and asks, "Gimme one more cigarette. Better keep the packet on the table."
She is trembling in excitement and arousal like when the fist breeze of winter chills your underdressed skin.
Shilpa takes a puff from her cig, and her trembling voice dictates blushing all the way "At that point, I looked at him, I could smell his unwashed post-workout odor, I was so aroused, I think he already knew that my flimsy skimpy nighty was too short hide my wetness."
Rahul almost screams, "Wait ....what?Your what?!!"
Shilpa is agitated by the interruption; she actually wanted to register her feelings, the emotions were bottled up, she could not tell those to anybody, she wanted to share her enjoyable experience in the letter.
Her displeasure oozes from her tone as she replies, rudely, "I was wet dumbhead."
Rahul exclaims, 'Oh!!! You got wet just like that?! or it caused what happened between you and me before that?" watching Shilpa grind her ass slowly on the sofa.
Shilpa frowns, "That is a particular incident I don't wanna recall. I am sure you don't too."
Rahul can smell success. He presses on with a sleazy smile on his lips, gawking at Shilpa's tiny waist at work "Neither do I.It was a very traumatizing for me as well."***It's time, bitch. Give up. Call me by your side, spread your legs. You can't control yourself now.****
Shilpa clenches her teeth. "Why are you smiling like that?!!"
Rahul replies, still smiling, "I am wondering why are you rubbing yourself on the sofa. You were doing it yesterday, too, when we were showing off Ashish that we are a married couple."
Shilpa put on a beautiful smile looking alluring mesmerizing Rahul. "Are you a perv?!!" putting off the cig.
Rahul puts down his phone; he is confident now watching Shilpa putting out the cig, his dick is getting hard as well, it can smell Shilpa's pussy "Some of my thoughts are."
Shilpa bites her lips, then says, "Do you sniff panties?"
Rahul spreads his legs to show off his hardness. "If the girl wants me to."
Shilpa looks amused, and she lets her fangs out "So you are a panty sniffing porn watching dirty perv. Are you not you? You were having fun with pulling my panty yesterday; you were getting a nasty kick out of it, aren't you?"
That does not sound like flirting at all. Rahul exclaim, "Wait a minute...."
Until now, Shilpa ignored her sexual encounters with Rahul, but watching him sitting there teasing her just did not sit well with her. "You were enjoying yourself. Weren't you yesterday?!!! Is that what you were doing? Taking advantage of my vulnerability? Like a nerdy creep, you are."
At this point, Rahul gets he has fucked up massively. He had plucked the fruit before it was ripe, his flirting misfired. "No no..you got the wrong idea. I was just....."
Shilpa is on fire "You were just what? Getting a kick out of your perverse fantasies by groping me?!!!!"
Rahul is unprepared for this; he did not see this coming, he thought the drugs would magically just make Shilpa spread her legs "I swear on everything, I was just doing everything to make Ashish believe that you are my wife."
Shilpa sneers, "Bullshit!! You were squeezing my tits despite my warning. Now it's all coming back to me."
Rahul frantically starts giving excuses. "No, I just wanted to make him believe. I swear. I find it horrible; it was so dirty, I did not say it before cause you will think I am weak...I was just...."
Shilpa spats, "You were hard. Don't lie."
Rahul's voice cracks, "I could not help it. You are so attractive."
Shilpa scoffs, "Yes, I am, and you are so weak. A sleazy panty -sniffing perv. Do you spy on me, perv?!!! It was a dream come true for you, is not it? You milf loving soy boy!!"
Rahul lies, "No, I never spied on you. I don't find you attractive, I swear. You are just beautiful."
Shilpa pushes him in a corner "Fuck off, don't lie, or I will make you cry. Do you want to cry in front of a woman?"
Rahul blabbers, "I am sorry...I lied...You are very hot...."
Shilpa seizes the moment, "Then you admit you enjoyed groping and grinding against my body? Come on, perv cough up."
Rahul sees no way out, and He throws himself at Shilpa's feet " I am sorry...You are beautiful, hot ...but I did not enjoy myself." he grabs her feet.
Shilpa does not back off; she instead push her toe on his lips " I don't believe you...You know what I think, I think you love sucking toes like the perv you are." pushing her toe forcefully inside Rahul's mouth and scratching his gum with her toenail "I think you are the kind of creepy perv boy who loves to eat dirt from a woman's feet like the frail male you are."
Tears appear in Rahul's eyes in pain; he can taste the blood in his tongue; he keeps on prattling. "I am telling the truth. I felt so bad ...please believe me...I loathed every moment of it.....I was so nervous, and it was mental torture for me...I swear on everything I find sacred .....I could not bear the humiliation...You are right; I am weak...I have always been weak... this game is not for me.....I tried to commit suicide last night...Ask Mahesh ....he will tell you...I felt so guilty..."
Shilpa withdraws her toe from his mouth, "You tried what?!!! Get up, you fool."
Rahul sits on his knees; he is sniveling, rubbing his eyes.
Shilpa looks at him in disgust. "You are a pathetic little worm. Man the fuck up, Rahul!!! Our lives are at stake, and you tried to quit on us?!! Mahesh was right; your mother bore him a worthless, feeble son."
Rahul closes his eyes, and his tears disappear, his nervousness disappears, his sniveling stops as soon as Shilpa mentions his mother.
****One more time say my mother and I will fuck you like it's your last day on earth. Shut up!! Think...****
"Go back to your seat and write as I say. You were born to follow orders; now let me lead your weak heart through this ."Shilpa throws her body back in the seat.
Shilpa thinks this whole drama she just did was to put Rahul in his place and also to terrorize him so that he does not do any funny stuff. She feels safe. She found out Rahul is just a weak, sniveling boy without a spine, now she feels she is in control.
That is what she thinks the only thing that happened. But that is not the whole story, and something else was happening. This entire act of her was a sexual act. Her conscious mind did not realize dominating a male whom she finds weak and unworthy of her is like riding a dick. She was getting sadistic sexual pleasure by tormenting him. That only made her flood her panty. It's like dancing, which is just another art form of sex, a mating ritual you can perform in public. Shilpa gets off by insulting men whom she thinks unworthy of her. In regular times she would have never thought of doing that with Rahul, but she is under sex drug influence.
Rahul goes back to his seat, thinking ****Man up, huh!!! That's your advice?!! Shove my emotions down at my throat.Right !!!***
What is left if you block your emotions?!! LOGIC.
Rahul takes his phone and keeps his sorry face on display "Continue please."
Shilpa is pretty confident that whatever she will say, no matter how dirty in the letter, Rahul is not a threat any longer.
So she resumes her tale "I was completely drenched, It was an open secret, he can see my wetness running down from my soaking wet pussy along my thighs."
Rahul interrupts again, "I am sorry...I can't do this...Your description is terrifying...this whole thing is so illicit...I can't write it anymore..."
Shilpa slaps her forehead, "You are such a puss, you know that?!!! Want your cigarette? Here take it.'
Rahul replies, appearing that he is almost on the verge of crying, "That will not do. I need something stronger....like beer...I am so nervous.."
Shilpa giggles, "Ahh!!! College life is suiting you well. We don't have a beer."
Rahul suggests, 'Wine perhaps. I saw you and Mahesh drinking during your anniversary last year."
Shilpa laughs, "No need to drag my anniversary. You know Mahesh drinks, how do you think he manages his belly?!! No wonder you are destined to follow that path."
Rahul pleads and speaks like a machine. "Please, I need some of it. Alcohol is a depressant it causes euphoria, reduces anxiety, and improves sociability by creating positive hormone-like serotonin, endorphins,adrelanine. I also raise blood press......"
Shilpa closes her eyes, listening, holding the junction of her nose and forehead "Would you please stop your nerd train? I get it you want liquid courage, no need to bore me with all those unnecessary details."
Rahul asks, "So can you gimme a glass of wine, please?!!"
Shilpa smirks, "Do I look like you waitress?!! You need some get some from Mahesh's cabinet in the bedroom. And if you ever tell Mahesh that I allowed this, I will tell the girl you love what a wimp are you."
Rahul gets up. 'Thank you. Thank you. I will be back quickly."
Rahul walks away from the drawing-room to Shilpa's bedroom to get the wine.
Shilpa speaks at him as he goes, "Rahul Wine is good, but Whisky is quicker."
Rahul nervously smiles, touching the bedroom door, "Whisky, it is then."
As Rahul disappeared inside the bedroom, Shilpa finally gets the chance to attend the unusual signals her body is sending.
Shilpa looks at the closed door and slides her hand inside her blouse "Mmmmphhh...fuck, " She moans mixed with surprise, her nipples are taunted and hard, her boobs have swelled up, skin so sensitive there, she can tell she is primed for sex. But why?
***I am overthinking. It must be the weather!!***
But her hand stays where it is slowly squeezing her soft boob thinking ***Am I wet?!! I feel moisture. But it can't be true. There is no logical explanation to get wet out of the blue****
***Why don't you check?" her inner self teases her. Just a quick fact check.****
Shilpa bites her lips, throwing her head behind, the pleasure she is earning from her boob massage is so soothing.
She looks at the door, and her other hand touches the potion where the saree is wrapped around her waist.
***Hurry up!! Keep looking at the door, as soon as you see it move, take out your hands, easy peasy.nothing to worry about*****Her inner self encourages her.
She dips her hand, guiding it along her flat belly, deep navel, her delicate lower abdomen, her shaved lap, and subsequently reaching the sloppy wet valley of her pulsating pussy with an amatory moan "Ahhhh...shit shit."
***We are wet!! So much drenched remembering our new owner Ashish your husband's bully. How does it feel girl?!!!***
***He is not my owner and stops calling her my husband's bully.***
Shilpa could not withdraw her fingers from either boobs or pussy, and she keeps exploring the moist folds of the mysterious aromatic lake around her loins while teasing her mammary gland looking intensely at the door. Just a little longer, she thinks, I am in control she says to herself, I am just having a guilty pleasure of the moment nothing else she tries to convince herself.
****Yeah sure you are missing your master girl, he is not here yet the slave in you keep obeying his whip of will even miles away from you..***
"Mphhh...just a little more...ahhhhh." Shilpa's grip on her breast increases and her fingers scurry to satisfy her greedy pussy drenching her palm with thick juices.
She whimpers silently as she pleasures herself curling her toe as her wrists start to hurt in confined space, breathing started to get shallow as she twists her nipple eagerly thinking ****Just a little more. I am going to cum. Just a few more...I need to let go of this tension****
The door starts to open up, and Shilpa quickly retrieves her hands from respective places. Rahul's body comes out of the door as Shilpa covers her cleavage with saree.
***Than god that was close***
But what took Rahul taking so long?!!
When Shilpa was immersed in self-gratification,Rahul was taking out the whiskey bottle from Mahesh's cabinet silently.
He has himself taken Valium for sleep many times while under treatment, but he has never seen a person asleep under its effect, so he does not know how deep asleep Mahesh is.
He was about to go out, but looking at Mahesh's snoring face, a sense of power gets instilled in him.
He comes closer and hovers his hand closely over Mahesh's face.
He smiles, seeing no reaction from him. Rahul sits down beside him
"Hey dickhead?!!" he whispers, no response from Mahesh, he is sleeping like a baby.
"Abey Bhosidike uthna?!!(Get up you fat-pussy)
His smile broadens, he leans closer to Mahesh's face " Aj raat teri randi biwi ki choot pelunga mein,kaske pelunga.Teri biwi na ek no1 ki randi hain...Kaya hain ?Randi hain.Abhi abhi mere samne seat pe apni gaand ghis rahi thi teri boss ko yaad karte huye.Aur batayu kaya kaya ki usne?!! Mere se apni chut chatwayi apni patni kamar hila hilake,gaand mein ungli karne di,Jitna mera maan chaha utna apni chucchi dabane di,jharna ki tarah chut ki pani chor rahi thi woh."
Teri boss ki samne apni badi gaand phailake usko chut ke andar khira dalne di jaab mein saamne se uski gori mamme daba raha tha,itni shiska rahi thi ki kaya batau tujhe."( Tonight I am going to fuck your slut wife, and I am going to fuck her hard,.Your wife is a whore, an A grade whore. What is she?!! A whore. Just moments ago, she was rubbing her ass on the sofa, remembering your bully boss. Should I tell what else she did?! She let me eat her pussy grinding on my face twisting her tiny waist as I lapped her, She even allowed me to finger her asshole, She gave me the opportunity to squeeze her boobs as much as I wanted, She was leaking like a fountain all the time. She was spreading her for your bully boss so that he can push cucumber inside her drenched pussy while I groped her soft boobs from in front, by god she moaning like hell)
Rahul pinches Mahesh's cheek softly laughing, "Maza nehi de pata hain kaya usko?!! Ache se chod nehi pata hain kaya?!!.Pata hain jo psychiatrist ke paas mein jata hun, Dr Parveen saalo se unhone mujhe ache se saab sikhayi.Tu aslal mein apni bete ki sex education ki paisa bhar raha tha itne din."(Rahul pinches Mahesh's cheek softly laughing, "Can't you satisfy her or what?!! Don't know how to fuck her properly?!! . You know my psychiatrist taught me everything about women's body, you were actually paying for my sex education all this time.")
Rahul gets bolder and holds up one of his eyelids to look him in the eye as he speaks "NREM. Non-rapid eye moment sleep mein hain tu,hmmm.Chal woh saab chor .Itni jaldi garam kyun ho jati hai woh?!!Kaal uski badi gaand mein thappad marte huye aur uski kamsin boobs ko dabate huye uski chut ki paani nikala mein .Tune socha ki tere boss ne teri biwi ki jhaadaya ?Chutiye woh mein tha."
(Rahul gets bolder and holds up one of his eyelids to look him in the eye as he speaks "NREM. You are experiencing a NON RAPID EYE MOVEMENT sleep cycle...hmmm..anyway forget that . Why your slut wife gets so heated up so easily?!! Yesterday I made her cum by spanking her ass and eating her boobs. You thought your boss did that right?!! Stupid!! I did that."
Rahul pauses and pats Mahesh's cheek "Kaya biswas nehi hota?!!Yehi bol raha hain na Kharate marke saale?!!Haan yehi bol raha hain na mein nalayak hu?!! Merese kuch nehi ho payega.Chal tere samne aj teri biwi ki chudai karunga ,teri kharate ki dhun mein mere lund se tere biwi ki chutad phadunga .Tu surkaar banega aaj apni biwi ki chudayi ki"
(You don't believe me, huh?!! Is that what you are saying through your snores?!! Your snores are complaining that I am worthless as always, are not those?!! Those are saying I can't achieve anything .Ok... OK. I am going to fuck your wife right in front of you tonight, and I am going to ram my dick into your wife's pussy tuning my thrusts along with your annoying snore. You are going to compose your wife's cheating.
Rahul gets up and looks at Mahesh with utter contempt, his hatred knows no bound "I am gonna avenge my mother's death tonight by murdering your marriage ." and spits on Mahesh's face "Cheers" he shakes the whiskey bottle.
He comes to the dressing table mirror, and he smiles wickedly before putting on his victim face to present himself as a weak-hearted, shabby, depressed college boy in front of Shilpa.
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PART 2- WINE IS GOOD, BUT WHISKY IS QUICKER
Shilpa still does not start smoking; she just keeps it in her hand like she is hesitating to open up a door that should remain closed from her wild college days.
Rahul does not press her this time.
He cracks a joke, "I don't know how Mahesh is going to react to this whole hotwife-cuckold scenario. What if he ends up liking it?"
"Don't be ridiculous too much porn is rotting your brain." Shilpa sneers
Rahul grins impishly, "It's just not porn. I read hotwife stories from xossipy.com; there, I have learned that....."
Shilpa giggles frantically. "That site?!!! It's used to be exbii.com, I think, when I came to know about it."
Rahul gets interested. "Then, you know, I mean those hotwife stories are hot."
Shilpa narrows her eyes, "Why you got a cuck fantasy yourself?"
The amount of frankness in Shilpa genuinely makes Rahul tremble in awkwardness and excitement. "No, I got a milf fantasy. Young milfs...Like you."
He pauses abruptly, not knowing what would be Shilpa's expression.
Shilpa makes a lousy sound with her mouth and squints her eyes. "Ahh!! It seems like every boy at your age got that. But I am not a Milf."
Rahul is surprised and takes a peek at Shilpa's saree, and blouse covered buxom breasts quickly. "What are you talking about?!!! You got such large..."
Shilpa smiles, watching the young man in front of her sweating to talk about female boobs. "Yes, dummy, I got large breasts. But MILF means MOTHERS I LOVE TO FUCK. I don't have a baby."
Rahul's trembling hands immediately go after the next cigarette hearing this milfish woman say 'FUCK' so casually thinking *****Damn those sex drugs make you forget whom you are talking with? Alright, keep the dirty talking going.****
Watching Rahul struggle with the lighter with nervous hands, Shilpa lends her wisdom "Try it gently, your nervousness is contagious."
Rahul, after ligting the cig, says, "Damn!!! Sorry...You got some knowledge of reading exbii/xossip stories."
Shilpa gets annoyed by the mention of the site "Don't talk about those male fantasy stories."
She pauses then laughs, "Driver, sweeper, watchmen, studs, hunks, uncle, neighbor, father-in-law,devars, cousins, sons, beggar, tailor, friend ...." She frantically giggles, "Gimme break that is not possible, and only horny male minds can produce such fantasies."
Rahul replies back, "Yeah, and what are female fantasies? Sexy, fit, ultra handsome, uber-rich guys sweeping girl away from the prison society has created, like prince charming and offer women lifelong honeymoon. That is just a fairytale, and life isn't a fairytale. Do you happen to know anybody who matches those female fantasy archetype males in your life?!!!"
Shilpa raises her eyebrows, fending herself, "Ouch!!! Defending your sleazy online friends, huh!!! Maybe life is a fairytale all along; just you don't understand that you were the doomed villain of the story all along, your happy ending get stolen by someone else."
But Shilpa agitation throws her on another rant, "Who told you. Fairies are good?!! They are fallen demons. Too damned to enter heaven but also not too evil to enter hell. Trapped in between. Do you research first."
It's pointless to argue with Shilpa Rahul realize; women love this kind of talking in his experience; it's not his goal to bond with her with life views; his goal is to get her out of her clothes.
Rahul does not fight back; he smiles, "I forgot. You do have such a guy in your life. Ashish, he matches everything a woman wants, does not he? Like I was saying before, you must be attracted to him a tiny bit."
Shilpa posture changes, Rahul smiles inwardly, bitch trying to hide the fact.
He continues, "As I was saying, you are not only pretending to be a hotwife. You are actually living that fantasy."
Shilpa blushes hard; she is getting heated up gradually. She feels Rahul is questioning her morality and piety.
She is nervous inwardly, the raunchier the conversation is getting, the more heated up she is getting.
Shilpa holds up the cigarette she was keeping in her hand.
Rahul grins at her, "Sure by all means.here." with the help of an eager Rahul. She finally lits up the cig.
Rahul genuinely exclaims, "I expected you to ...."
Shilpa exhales the fume and says, "Cough a lot and make a fool of myself? You are such a cliche dude."
Rahul thinks ****Yeah, bitch shows me your dirty side. I always knew you are one of those bad bitches.****
Rahul asks, "Well yeah...Why did you quit?"
Shilpa smiles, "You think Mahesh would have chosen me if I had black nicotine strained lips?"
Rahul nods his head. "Reasonable!!!."***No he wanted your pink lips around his cock.***
Shilpa crunches her face, "What is this?!! This is cheap." looking at the cigarette in disgust.
Rahul apologizes, "what can I do? that's the brand my pocket money can afford."
Shilpa pouts, "Another reason for that college girl of yours to reject you. My boyfriends would never have bought me such a cheap brand. They always knew what I want, or I made sure that they knew."
Rahul smiles ****Feeling the heat in pussy eh slut? Remembering your long lost boyfriends now? Craving them between your legs? Mahesh is right!! You are a high maintenance woman, expensive sarees, jewelry, perfumes ...old habit die hard. Another reason for yours to get attracted to that uber-rich Ashish. Maybe that's the sole reason. Money opens up many doors including the one between your legs.****
Rahul tries to boost Shilpa up, "You know there is nothing wrong with consuming cig. It releases epinephrine from your glands and what is enjoying life. Nothing but to release as much as hormones from your glands."
Shilpa's lips curl up in disbelief. "Wow!!! You are such a nerd Rahul. Do you talk like that in front of your love interest?!! That is super duper dry and borderline creepy. Ashish was saying something like...."
She halts, her lungs fill up extra air, her boobs want to free themselves up, mouth dried up.
Rahul asks, "He was saying what? For the letter, I need to know."***Yeah bitch when everyone else says something like this then they are nerd, but when that stud says something it's super hot I guess***
Shilpa's lips tremble as she speaks in kind of a dreamy state "He was explaining how we used to hunt...It was so ..."
Shilpa's pussy sizzles and she rubs her ass on the sofa uncomfortably
Rahul notices the awkward posture shift and the lustful expression of her face "It was what?"
Shilpa clears her throat. "It was so Hot." and she continues reminiscing, averting her eyes away from him as they have this stilted conversation. Rahul writes on the phone.
"His voice came behind from me explaining how sweating helped us to hunt our prey. At that moment, I felt like he is pursuing me".
Her hand clenches the saree. The cig in her other hand get burnt alone dropping ashes on the floor as she continues "His moment was so silent, his actions were so furtive, he took his time...I just stood there, could not move, could not blink, I forgot to breathe, his voice came closer and closer slowly inches from me...I was ...."
Shilpa's hand on her thigh moves closer to her inner thigh, the tingling sensation between her legs is unbearable, every cell of her body getting alive as she cherishes "I was so afraid of him, He was in so much control, he controlled the time, the space between us with his baritone voice he controlled my silence, he was an animal, pure frightening raw animal and I was the captivated prey ....ouchhhh" the cigarette heat on her finger disrupts her self-absorbed state and Shilpa removes her hand from her inner thigh in horror.
Rahul looks up from the screen "What?!! Oh, the cigarette, don't burn yourself."
Shilpa throws the cigarette on the floor in frustration; she realizes her body is acting unnaturally; she was just about to rub her pussy over her clothes.
That terrifies her ***What the fuck with you, girl??!!! Get a grip on yourself. Are those my hard nipples complaining against my bra right now?!!!***
And Rahul notices that with the corner of his eyes while writing, realizing how much aroused Shilpa is right now. His suspicions were right, the way Shilpa talks about her and Ashish like she genuinely enjoys herself with him, she thinks it's unique.
Shilpa asks him, "Did you write down what I said?"
Rahul replies, "Yes. I (Shilpa) stood in the Kitchen feeling like an animal when another Animal( Ashish) came from behind explaining how we used to hunt animals."
Shilpa looks at Rahul in sheer frustration "Are you that dumb? I just told you what happened in detail and you wrote some nonsense about animals?!!!
Rahul nervously says, "That was the gist of what you just told me?!!!"
Shilpa rubs her eyes, "You made it sound like that it was...it was nothing special."
Rahul asks innocently with puppy eyes 'What was so special about it?!! I don't get it. A guy explains some obscure biology facts and walks up to you. What is so special about it?!!!"
Shilpa orders him, "Forget it. Write down as I say, do not use your own words."
Rahul obliges, "Sure, .could, you repeat that again?" ***Go on. Get aroused by your memory. The more you will think about your bull, the more you will get turn on. Thanks to the sex pills.****
Shilpa repeats from the beginning, this time, she was careful, but her thighs were continually rubbing against each other, her hands tracing her collarbone repeatedly, she is desperate to touch her boobs.
Shilpa does not understand the electrifying sensation all over her body. She is burning, her voice is shaky as she speaks, the sex pills running in her bloodstream, making her experience with Ashish thousand fold erotic than it actually was in reality. In reality, it was already sizzling hot for her.
Rahul asks, "Well, what happened next?"
Shilpa gulps and asks, "Gimme one more cigarette. Better keep the packet on the table."
She is trembling in excitement and arousal like when the fist breeze of winter chills your underdressed skin.
Shilpa takes a puff from her cig, and her trembling voice dictates blushing all the way "At that point, I looked at him, I could smell his unwashed post-workout odor, I was so aroused, I think he already knew that my flimsy skimpy nighty was too short hide my wetness."
Rahul almost screams, "Wait ....what?Your what?!!"
Shilpa is agitated by the interruption; she actually wanted to register her feelings, the emotions were bottled up, she could not tell those to anybody, she wanted to share her enjoyable experience in the letter.
Her displeasure oozes from her tone as she replies, rudely, "I was wet dumbhead."
Rahul exclaims, 'Oh!!! You got wet just like that?! or it caused what happened between you and me before that?" watching Shilpa grind her ass slowly on the sofa.
Shilpa frowns, "That is a particular incident I don't wanna recall. I am sure you don't too."
Rahul can smell success. He presses on with a sleazy smile on his lips, gawking at Shilpa's tiny waist at work "Neither do I.It was a very traumatizing for me as well."***It's time, bitch. Give up. Call me by your side, spread your legs. You can't control yourself now.****
Shilpa clenches her teeth. "Why are you smiling like that?!!"
Rahul replies, still smiling, "I am wondering why are you rubbing yourself on the sofa. You were doing it yesterday, too, when we were showing off Ashish that we are a married couple."
Shilpa put on a beautiful smile looking alluring mesmerizing Rahul. "Are you a perv?!!" putting off the cig.
Rahul puts down his phone; he is confident now watching Shilpa putting out the cig, his dick is getting hard as well, it can smell Shilpa's pussy "Some of my thoughts are."
Shilpa bites her lips, then says, "Do you sniff panties?"
Rahul spreads his legs to show off his hardness. "If the girl wants me to."
Shilpa looks amused, and she lets her fangs out "So you are a panty sniffing porn watching dirty perv. Are you not you? You were having fun with pulling my panty yesterday; you were getting a nasty kick out of it, aren't you?"
That does not sound like flirting at all. Rahul exclaim, "Wait a minute...."
Until now, Shilpa ignored her sexual encounters with Rahul, but watching him sitting there teasing her just did not sit well with her. "You were enjoying yourself. Weren't you yesterday?!!! Is that what you were doing? Taking advantage of my vulnerability? Like a nerdy creep, you are."
At this point, Rahul gets he has fucked up massively. He had plucked the fruit before it was ripe, his flirting misfired. "No no..you got the wrong idea. I was just....."
Shilpa is on fire "You were just what? Getting a kick out of your perverse fantasies by groping me?!!!!"
Rahul is unprepared for this; he did not see this coming, he thought the drugs would magically just make Shilpa spread her legs "I swear on everything, I was just doing everything to make Ashish believe that you are my wife."
Shilpa sneers, "Bullshit!! You were squeezing my tits despite my warning. Now it's all coming back to me."
Rahul frantically starts giving excuses. "No, I just wanted to make him believe. I swear. I find it horrible; it was so dirty, I did not say it before cause you will think I am weak...I was just...."
Shilpa spats, "You were hard. Don't lie."
Rahul's voice cracks, "I could not help it. You are so attractive."
Shilpa scoffs, "Yes, I am, and you are so weak. A sleazy panty -sniffing perv. Do you spy on me, perv?!!! It was a dream come true for you, is not it? You milf loving soy boy!!"
Rahul lies, "No, I never spied on you. I don't find you attractive, I swear. You are just beautiful."
Shilpa pushes him in a corner "Fuck off, don't lie, or I will make you cry. Do you want to cry in front of a woman?"
Rahul blabbers, "I am sorry...I lied...You are very hot...."
Shilpa seizes the moment, "Then you admit you enjoyed groping and grinding against my body? Come on, perv cough up."
Rahul sees no way out, and He throws himself at Shilpa's feet " I am sorry...You are beautiful, hot ...but I did not enjoy myself." he grabs her feet.
Shilpa does not back off; she instead push her toe on his lips " I don't believe you...You know what I think, I think you love sucking toes like the perv you are." pushing her toe forcefully inside Rahul's mouth and scratching his gum with her toenail "I think you are the kind of creepy perv boy who loves to eat dirt from a woman's feet like the frail male you are."
Tears appear in Rahul's eyes in pain; he can taste the blood in his tongue; he keeps on prattling. "I am telling the truth. I felt so bad ...please believe me...I loathed every moment of it.....I was so nervous, and it was mental torture for me...I swear on everything I find sacred .....I could not bear the humiliation...You are right; I am weak...I have always been weak... this game is not for me.....I tried to commit suicide last night...Ask Mahesh ....he will tell you...I felt so guilty..."
Shilpa withdraws her toe from his mouth, "You tried what?!!! Get up, you fool."
Rahul sits on his knees; he is sniveling, rubbing his eyes.
Shilpa looks at him in disgust. "You are a pathetic little worm. Man the fuck up, Rahul!!! Our lives are at stake, and you tried to quit on us?!! Mahesh was right; your mother bore him a worthless, feeble son."
Rahul closes his eyes, and his tears disappear, his nervousness disappears, his sniveling stops as soon as Shilpa mentions his mother.
****One more time say my mother and I will fuck you like it's your last day on earth. Shut up!! Think...****
"Go back to your seat and write as I say. You were born to follow orders; now let me lead your weak heart through this ."Shilpa throws her body back in the seat.
Shilpa thinks this whole drama she just did was to put Rahul in his place and also to terrorize him so that he does not do any funny stuff. She feels safe. She found out Rahul is just a weak, sniveling boy without a spine, now she feels she is in control.
That is what she thinks the only thing that happened. But that is not the whole story, and something else was happening. This entire act of her was a sexual act. Her conscious mind did not realize dominating a male whom she finds weak and unworthy of her is like riding a dick. She was getting sadistic sexual pleasure by tormenting him. That only made her flood her panty. It's like dancing, which is just another art form of sex, a mating ritual you can perform in public. Shilpa gets off by insulting men whom she thinks unworthy of her. In regular times she would have never thought of doing that with Rahul, but she is under sex drug influence.
Rahul goes back to his seat, thinking ****Man up, huh!!! That's your advice?!! Shove my emotions down at my throat.Right !!!***
What is left if you block your emotions?!! LOGIC.
Rahul takes his phone and keeps his sorry face on display "Continue please."
Shilpa is pretty confident that whatever she will say, no matter how dirty in the letter, Rahul is not a threat any longer.
So she resumes her tale "I was completely drenched, It was an open secret, he can see my wetness running down from my soaking wet pussy along my thighs."
Rahul interrupts again, "I am sorry...I can't do this...Your description is terrifying...this whole thing is so illicit...I can't write it anymore..."
Shilpa slaps her forehead, "You are such a puss, you know that?!!! Want your cigarette? Here take it.'
Rahul replies, appearing that he is almost on the verge of crying, "That will not do. I need something stronger....like beer...I am so nervous.."
Shilpa giggles, "Ahh!!! College life is suiting you well. We don't have a beer."
Rahul suggests, 'Wine perhaps. I saw you and Mahesh drinking during your anniversary last year."
Shilpa laughs, "No need to drag my anniversary. You know Mahesh drinks, how do you think he manages his belly?!! No wonder you are destined to follow that path."
Rahul pleads and speaks like a machine. "Please, I need some of it. Alcohol is a depressant it causes euphoria, reduces anxiety, and improves sociability by creating positive hormone-like serotonin, endorphins,adrelanine. I also raise blood press......"
Shilpa closes her eyes, listening, holding the junction of her nose and forehead "Would you please stop your nerd train? I get it you want liquid courage, no need to bore me with all those unnecessary details."
Rahul asks, "So can you gimme a glass of wine, please?!!"
Shilpa smirks, "Do I look like you waitress?!! You need some get some from Mahesh's cabinet in the bedroom. And if you ever tell Mahesh that I allowed this, I will tell the girl you love what a wimp are you."
Rahul gets up. 'Thank you. Thank you. I will be back quickly."
Rahul walks away from the drawing-room to Shilpa's bedroom to get the wine.
Shilpa speaks at him as he goes, "Rahul Wine is good, but Whisky is quicker."
Rahul nervously smiles, touching the bedroom door, "Whisky, it is then."
As Rahul disappeared inside the bedroom, Shilpa finally gets the chance to attend the unusual signals her body is sending.
Shilpa looks at the closed door and slides her hand inside her blouse "Mmmmphhh...fuck, " She moans mixed with surprise, her nipples are taunted and hard, her boobs have swelled up, skin so sensitive there, she can tell she is primed for sex. But why?
***I am overthinking. It must be the weather!!***
But her hand stays where it is slowly squeezing her soft boob thinking ***Am I wet?!! I feel moisture. But it can't be true. There is no logical explanation to get wet out of the blue****
***Why don't you check?" her inner self teases her. Just a quick fact check.****
Shilpa bites her lips, throwing her head behind, the pleasure she is earning from her boob massage is so soothing.
She looks at the door, and her other hand touches the potion where the saree is wrapped around her waist.
***Hurry up!! Keep looking at the door, as soon as you see it move, take out your hands, easy peasy.nothing to worry about*****Her inner self encourages her.
She dips her hand, guiding it along her flat belly, deep navel, her delicate lower abdomen, her shaved lap, and subsequently reaching the sloppy wet valley of her pulsating pussy with an amatory moan "Ahhhh...shit shit."
***We are wet!! So much drenched remembering our new owner Ashish your husband's bully. How does it feel girl?!!!***
***He is not my owner and stops calling her my husband's bully.***
Shilpa could not withdraw her fingers from either boobs or pussy, and she keeps exploring the moist folds of the mysterious aromatic lake around her loins while teasing her mammary gland looking intensely at the door. Just a little longer, she thinks, I am in control she says to herself, I am just having a guilty pleasure of the moment nothing else she tries to convince herself.
****Yeah sure you are missing your master girl, he is not here yet the slave in you keep obeying his whip of will even miles away from you..***
"Mphhh...just a little more...ahhhhh." Shilpa's grip on her breast increases and her fingers scurry to satisfy her greedy pussy drenching her palm with thick juices.
She whimpers silently as she pleasures herself curling her toe as her wrists start to hurt in confined space, breathing started to get shallow as she twists her nipple eagerly thinking ****Just a little more. I am going to cum. Just a few more...I need to let go of this tension****
The door starts to open up, and Shilpa quickly retrieves her hands from respective places. Rahul's body comes out of the door as Shilpa covers her cleavage with saree.
***Than god that was close***
But what took Rahul taking so long?!!
When Shilpa was immersed in self-gratification,Rahul was taking out the whiskey bottle from Mahesh's cabinet silently.
He has himself taken Valium for sleep many times while under treatment, but he has never seen a person asleep under its effect, so he does not know how deep asleep Mahesh is.
He was about to go out, but looking at Mahesh's snoring face, a sense of power gets instilled in him.
He comes closer and hovers his hand closely over Mahesh's face.
He smiles, seeing no reaction from him. Rahul sits down beside him
"Hey dickhead?!!" he whispers, no response from Mahesh, he is sleeping like a baby.
"Abey Bhosidike uthna?!!(Get up you fat-pussy)
His smile broadens, he leans closer to Mahesh's face " Aj raat teri randi biwi ki choot pelunga mein,kaske pelunga.Teri biwi na ek no1 ki randi hain...Kaya hain ?Randi hain.Abhi abhi mere samne seat pe apni gaand ghis rahi thi teri boss ko yaad karte huye.Aur batayu kaya kaya ki usne?!! Mere se apni chut chatwayi apni patni kamar hila hilake,gaand mein ungli karne di,Jitna mera maan chaha utna apni chucchi dabane di,jharna ki tarah chut ki pani chor rahi thi woh."
Teri boss ki samne apni badi gaand phailake usko chut ke andar khira dalne di jaab mein saamne se uski gori mamme daba raha tha,itni shiska rahi thi ki kaya batau tujhe."( Tonight I am going to fuck your slut wife, and I am going to fuck her hard,.Your wife is a whore, an A grade whore. What is she?!! A whore. Just moments ago, she was rubbing her ass on the sofa, remembering your bully boss. Should I tell what else she did?! She let me eat her pussy grinding on my face twisting her tiny waist as I lapped her, She even allowed me to finger her asshole, She gave me the opportunity to squeeze her boobs as much as I wanted, She was leaking like a fountain all the time. She was spreading her for your bully boss so that he can push cucumber inside her drenched pussy while I groped her soft boobs from in front, by god she moaning like hell)
Rahul pinches Mahesh's cheek softly laughing, "Maza nehi de pata hain kaya usko?!! Ache se chod nehi pata hain kaya?!!.Pata hain jo psychiatrist ke paas mein jata hun, Dr Parveen saalo se unhone mujhe ache se saab sikhayi.Tu aslal mein apni bete ki sex education ki paisa bhar raha tha itne din."(Rahul pinches Mahesh's cheek softly laughing, "Can't you satisfy her or what?!! Don't know how to fuck her properly?!! . You know my psychiatrist taught me everything about women's body, you were actually paying for my sex education all this time.")
Rahul gets bolder and holds up one of his eyelids to look him in the eye as he speaks "NREM. Non-rapid eye moment sleep mein hain tu,hmmm.Chal woh saab chor .Itni jaldi garam kyun ho jati hai woh?!!Kaal uski badi gaand mein thappad marte huye aur uski kamsin boobs ko dabate huye uski chut ki paani nikala mein .Tune socha ki tere boss ne teri biwi ki jhaadaya ?Chutiye woh mein tha."
(Rahul gets bolder and holds up one of his eyelids to look him in the eye as he speaks "NREM. You are experiencing a NON RAPID EYE MOVEMENT sleep cycle...hmmm..anyway forget that . Why your slut wife gets so heated up so easily?!! Yesterday I made her cum by spanking her ass and eating her boobs. You thought your boss did that right?!! Stupid!! I did that."
Rahul pauses and pats Mahesh's cheek "Kaya biswas nehi hota?!!Yehi bol raha hain na Kharate marke saale?!!Haan yehi bol raha hain na mein nalayak hu?!! Merese kuch nehi ho payega.Chal tere samne aj teri biwi ki chudai karunga ,teri kharate ki dhun mein mere lund se tere biwi ki chutad phadunga .Tu surkaar banega aaj apni biwi ki chudayi ki"
(You don't believe me, huh?!! Is that what you are saying through your snores?!! Your snores are complaining that I am worthless as always, are not those?!! Those are saying I can't achieve anything .Ok... OK. I am going to fuck your wife right in front of you tonight, and I am going to ram my dick into your wife's pussy tuning my thrusts along with your annoying snore. You are going to compose your wife's cheating.
Rahul gets up and looks at Mahesh with utter contempt, his hatred knows no bound "I am gonna avenge my mother's death tonight by murdering your marriage ." and spits on Mahesh's face "Cheers" he shakes the whiskey bottle.
He comes to the dressing table mirror, and he smiles wickedly before putting on his victim face to present himself as a weak-hearted, shabby, depressed college boy in front of Shilpa.
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