ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

[cheatermale]

M2 - Blackmailed and Forced - Part 1

As I shared in my last post, I and Mamta started going to M2's place for fucking.
It was like this, after the intense fucking on that drunken night, Mamta used to call up almost every day. She was foolish to think that I was in love with her and I also didnot like to break that myth or hers. But as with three other girls present in my life and my concentration on career (Yes, I worked as hard too as I wanted to earn a lot of money), it was not conducive to call her at my place every now and then. Weekends were anyways almost always reserved for Kannu.


So, she made M2 her partner-in-crime. Both parents of M2 were working and she used to stay in Noida. Noida also had lots of my clients and customers. So, slowly, we started meeting at M2 place every 3rd-4th-5th day. We used to pre-plan our meetings. Both the girls bunked classes or we met after their college and by the time I was also free after making my sales calls. Mamta and M2 had choosen different specializations in their second year MBA so there were times that I would wait at M2 place for Mamta or She would wait for me at her place. Amongst 3 of us only I had the cellphone and M2 had a landline at her place, whereas Mamta did not had a phone. So it was she who made most of the calls and co-ordination was little difficult but happened.

M2 stayed in a two bedroom flat. One was her bedroom, the other bedroom belonged to her parents. There was a small lobby and drawing room which connected both rooms. Both rooms had seperate bathrooms, but M2 bathroom was connected to lobby as well. So whenever I reached early, I was confined to her bedroom till Mamta came and she used to sit in Drawing room. While me and Mamta fucked in full swing, she was just a gatekeeper. At M2 place, we barely spoke even when Mamta was not present and she was also gullible enough to think that I and Mamta are in a serious relationship and we would probably marry each other in future. I never dispelled these myths.

So, one fateful day. Mamta and I planned to fuck at M2's place. It was planned like this, M2 had classes till 1PM, whereas Mamta has classes till 2.10PM, so she and I were scheduled to reach at M2's place by 2.30 also I was to get Chinese food packed and bring it to M2 place, which would be devoured after our fucking session. (Yes, some bribes in the gab of sumptuous food was given to M2).

That fateful day, when I reached with food at M2's place, I learnt that Mamta is not coming. She had rang and told M2. But as I had food, which should not be wasted, it was agreed that I would have food at her place and then leave.

M2 and I had never spent time alone before that. On the dining table, there was uneasy silence. It was usually Mamta who was the bridge between us and on her initiations all talks used to happen and that was never around sex. I was anyways sour for not getting my share of fucking as I had planned my next meeting quite late towards 5PM and here I was also looking at the prospect of spending nearly two hours doing nothing.

During lunch, whatever small talk I tried to make was brushed with monosyllables by M2. Suddenly I lobbed a question.

"Tumhara Mann nahi karta sex karne ko?" (You don't feel like having sex)

M2 was stunned and said, "Nahi" (No)
I probed further "Kabhi nahi Kiya" (You have never done it)
M2 was clearly uneasy and was looking in her plate and said - "Nahi" (No)
I started enjoying the situtation and I started asking questions.
Achcha koi boy friend nahi raha? (So, you never had a boyfriend)
Achcha, kabhi kiss bhi nahi kiya? (So, you have never even kissed)
Kabhi kisi ne boobs dabaaye? (No one ever pressed your boobs)
Bheed mein bhi nahi? (No one ever groped you in crowd)

The questions were too demanding and embarrassing for M2 and she was visibly uncomfortable and her cheeks reddened. She closed her plate and went to wash her hands and came back after good 3-4 minutes from the washroom. And it was then that I lobbed a hand-grenade on her. "Mere saath karogi?" (Will you have sex with me?)

She was standing there, knowing not what to say or do. Kind of a deer caught in bright light. I got up from the dining table and tried to hug her and she pushed me back and squeaked, "Please, nahi" (No please)

But an alone girl and horny me anyways used to be a undefeatable combination and here I was sensing some opportunity. I pounced on her and hugged her again and she started protesting, I dragged her backwards in her bedroom and threw her on bed and I climbed on top of her. She was protesting by throwing her limbs at me. I sat on her thighs and pinned her hands under my knees while she was lying straight in front of me to have a discussion while she started weeping

I: Kya hai, karne de na (What happened, let me do it)

M2: Nahi, choro mujhe (No, leave me)
I: Kyun tera bhi to mann karta hai na (You also want to have sex)

M2: Nahi karta, please mujhe chor do (I don't feel like; please leave me)

I: Ek baar karne de (let me do it once)

M2: nahi please nahi (No, please no)

I moved my hand under her T shirt and on her tummy to which she again started throwing her hands and started jumping while crying. I laid down on her and started pushing my hand in her T shirt from below. I was successful in grabbing one of her boobs in my hand and started licking and kissing the side of her face.


Though she was pinned under me, but it was not easy to uncloth her. She was crying and also fighting back with all her might. In this fight she turned and now she was pinned on her stomach in the bed while I lay on top of her, one of my hand caught hold of her arm and twisted it in her back causing pain in her arm. I threatened to break her arm. She threatened to complain about me.

I bluffed her that I would tell everyone about what she gets done at her place and also that there is enough food for three. That she invited me and we had food. Also, that we used to fuck at her place as per her will and so on.

She was so scared listening too all this and still pinned under me and in pain. I offered her a deal. She could just suck me off and help me ejaculate. In return I won't fuck her.

Dekh le chudhna hai ya choosna hai? (Its your choice whether you want to suck of wanna get fucked)