Adultery HOTT HOUSEWIFE -MILKED BY CHACHAJI by bhukhalund

[manigopal]

AFTER BLOUSE SESSION BY CHACHAJI AND HARIA ,I FELT DEJECTED.
Both left leaving me alone liked a fucked and paid prostitute.
Now it is clear . On the pretext of saving my son Ram from pornograbhy and bad women, trick of chachaji has worked. First he trapped me through his tuitions as how I should act and behave with son Ram. I could feel that many time he has succeeded in humiliating me. I recalled his perverted talk and gestures . He succeeded in making myself exposed to great extent. He now hold my hand and shoulders freely , saw my ‘nabhi chhetra and bare belly. And today he went further. He involved his low grade servant and knowingly I surrendered to his feel and acts. He caressed breast and fondled nipples and my God, though over his shorts I caressed tight lund of servant Haria.
“ohhh Haria, why you did that..?”
Without bothering for my sleeping son in other room I undressed fully . I felt a great relieve by allowing boobs hanging freely . But soon shame and culture prevailed. I put on dress but without bra and panty. I walked to toilet and after piss my finger automatically moved to clit and slit. I caressed it . I closed eyes but immediately opened it. My God , I am dray dreaming about lund of Haria.
I heard a knock and came out . it was he, Haria again but alone.
Haria - ( with hand folded as to pranam me..) bhabhiji aap naraz to nahi hai..
I had no courage to face man who has almost stripped me. But at the same time I had to appreciate his boldness that he is facing the woman whom they have humiliated few minutes before.
With lot of difficulty I looked into his eyes .
To me it seemed , there was feel of guilt and shame in his eyes . May be my observation was wrong.
Me - kya kaam hai ? I did not reply what he asked .
Haria - please maaf kar dijiye …hum aapki itni gajab kee jawani ko dekhkar bahak gaye thheye..
I did not give him chance to say more ..With corner of eyes I looked down on my body. Left boob was out of cover of aanchal and now it was without bra..My belly portion and naval was exposed as before .As a reflex action or womanly habit I pulled cover on left boobs .
Me - kya kaam hai ? I reiterated ,
My eyes moved from his eyes down on his chest covered by vest and then on his crotch. Though he has same short there was no sign of bulge.
Haria- hamari badkismati kee bhabhiji humse naraz ho gaee hai..( l smiled within and said silently that I am not angry instead I expected much more from you..) hum bazaar jaa rahe hai ,kuchh lana hai to boliye .
Me - ek minute ruko..
I came inside kitchen and look around. I took a empty bag and some money . I gave bag and money to him and I found my fingers locked with his fingers. He pressed fingers and I pulled it away.
As if nothing happened I told him list of items to buy . He went away but looked back again ..i kept staring at him till he went out of sight.
I heard Harpal and went to him .He was awake. He wanted milk and I unhooked blouse ..both melon sprang out .i smiled. Harpal sucked one nipple and simultaneously fondled other. Again action of Haria came in front . He pressed nipples and caressed flesh simultaneously and I moved finger on his lund over the short.
I could not be sure of the fact that whether it was pre-planned by chachaji or it was just natural reaction of Haria on getting so close to me .
“maa, maa..bahut bhukh lagi hai..kuchh khane ko do…”
I got surprised on hearing Ram’s voice. I looked at watch. It was only 2 of noon. He came two hours early . My tailoring session went on for more than two and half hours .
Ram rushed in .He became a statue near door. I knew what struck him. it is first time both boobs were exposed to my growing ( or grown up) son . it is because of Ram that I am undergoing such an humiliating ( or erotic) experiences . I thought of making Ram, my son suffer for it, pay for mother’s humiliation..
Me - beta kya huaa ..aaj bahut jaldi aa gaye ..( I did not made any effort to cover boobs).
He still did not move .
Me – ( I extended both hands towards him ) ..andar aajaa beta, lagta hai maa ko pahli baar dekh raha hai.
He walked slowly towards me and with hands wide spread I looked at his shorts. It has bulge , because of underpant it did not looked big.
He came nearer and I hugged him. It seemed that I am going to vent out my heat to Ram which was generated during that session with those two.
I crossed my hands tightly on him and repetedly kissed her cheeks. After some wait I found my son’s hand on my back. I kept holding him. Because of baby in my lap fully open it was not possible for both of us to feel each other’s chest but I could feel caressing of back by son’ . It was not general touch like many time he did to put oil on back and waist but now it was slow and erotic. Earlier when he did that I never felt any thing but now under changed condition , incident of morning, touch of his fingers moving slowly under the blouse edge was arousing me..and suddenly I found his both hands on my bare back.
It was too late. I was feeding son with all hooks opened and Ram’s hands went under clothe without any hindrance . I wanted him to bring his hands forward and squeeze mammey but with both hands I pushed him away .
Me- kapde change kar lo..mai khana lagati hun..
He must have known that I could feel his action, he went out silently to other room where I was tutioned about blouse stiching by Haria under supervision of chachaji.
I waited for about 15 minutes. But Ram did not came back . Harpal has finished feed and now moving his limbs satisfied . I was also feeling hungry.
With baby in lap I hooked all button but then I smile teasingly. I unhooked top two and came out with baby. Ram was seated silently at dining space. I gave baby to him. I remain in bend condition for some time so that he can have nice view of mother’s mammey.
I smilingly patted his cheeks to bring back smile on his face.
Ram - (smiled) jaldi khana do naa ..
Me - buss beta , intezar kar sub khana milega ( I said teasingly).
While serving food in plates I recalled what chachaji has said..
“arrey beti ,darti kyo hai.. Ram thode hee tumhe , maa ko chodega ..eisa uska sanskar nahi hai…”
I said little aloud ..
Me- chachaji aapne jo beti ko rasta dikhaya hai..Ram sab sanskar bhul jaayega aur maa..ko…..
I could not complete my own sentence …My God chachaji’s tution of one week has really milked me.
I carried plate to dining space .
Ram- maa 2 plate…tum bhee nahi khaee !
We used to eat together on college holidays ,today was only wednes day. I sat beside him with my knee pressing his knee.
Me - haa Ram, mera mann nahi thaa lekin tujhe dekh kar mujhe bhee bhukh lug gaee.
We both watched baby jerking his feet and arms happily and ate. He talked about college and said that college was closed early because of visit of some officials from city.
Though I was chatting with son , Haria remained in my thought. Should I stop seeing chachaji and don’t go for trial of blouse and give measurement for petticoat as Haria suggested .
I kept eating. I did not hear what Ram chatted. I kept telling yes and achchha but kept thinking . I concluded ..
Incident of morning was like drops of fresh rain in my life now became barren. Though we used to sleep together for over three months Vinay has not even kissed me. I have not undressed , I did not feel tight lund of Vinay for long.
‘whether he gets lund tight ? “ I doubted .
I was lost and said aloud ..
“nahi ..situation ko mujhe control karna hoga ,apne haath mey lena hoga…”
Ram- maa, kya bol rahi kya lena hoga.. …
Me- kuchh nahi beta ,tere baba kee baat yaad aa gaee ..
And I got stunned . Ram’s left hand was on my upper thighs , thanks God , above saree and petticoat.
I decided to continue with tution of chachaji but at my terms.
We finished food . I told Ram to take baby on bed.
Me - tu bhai ko bed par le jaa..mai bhee aati hun..
I finished cleaning and went inside room. Ram was playing with brother but he has removed his top.
Me- bahut garmi hai naa ( smilingly ) ..pant bhee utar deta .
Ram- dhatt ,tum bhee naa..
I laid on beside baby who was now between we two. We were facing each other but with baby in between.
I saw Ram coming close to baby and boldly he put his right hand on my bare waist portion.
It was really hot. Fan was running but humidity was on higher side .
Me – sach bahut garmi hai…
I threw pallu away and with top two hooks open Ram again had good view of mammey. I caught his gaze on milky fleshy boobs. Pressure of his hand on waist increased..
We talked about college and here there and I drifted into sleep. May be effect of climate or my excitement I slept long. I opened eyes , saw baby again in sleep but Ram was not there. I looked at clock, it was 4.25.
I slept for almost two hours and now fresh .
“ maa, mai tution ke liye jaa raha hun..tum nahi chalogi…?” it was Ram.
Me- beta tum jaao , mai baad mey aati hun…theek se padhna. “
I saw him going out and I sat up. I was thinking what I should tell chachaji when I go there.
There was knock followed by voice ,
“bhabhiji ..mai Haria”
“andar aa jaao, darwaaja khula hai..”
He came in. I was standing erect with legs parted apart like morning . Pallu was down with two hooks still open.
He glanced at me, kept bag and left over money on table . He looked down.
Haria- bhabhji , aapne humko maaf nahi kiya..
Me- tum baitho , mai chai lekar aati hun..
I ignored when he said that chachaji would be waiting for him ..While preparing tea I thought whether Haria is acting or he is really feeling guilty. I could not decide.
I hooked blouse and arranged pallu over sholder I came out with tea cups and ‘namkeen’
Me – chai pee lo, phir jaana ..
He took few sips and looked at me.
Haria - bhabhiji ,humne aapko Ram ke baarey mey kaha thaa ,aapne kuchh kiya .
Me- kya kaha thaa …bhul gaee..
Haria - kyaa aap bhee..apni jawani kee garmi mey itna important baat bhul gaee..
While uttering words ‘jawani kee garmi’ his hand again went on his crotch . but there was no buldge .Still these few words passed thousand volts current throughout my body…
Haria – humne kaha thaa naa kee Ram raat ko chhat par jaata hai..
He had tea cups in left hand and with right hand he was scratching crotch continuously . I thought that this was either his habit or he is having some skin disease.
Me - lekin tu kuchh ilaz kyo nahi karwata hai..jab dekho tab wanha khujlata rahta hai…aurat ke saamne bhee..maalum nahi kitna ganda lagta hai dekhne mey.
Haria- ( smiled after long time) koi bimari nahi hai .
he exposed his yellowish teeth .
Haria - kya karun..aapke jaisee mast aurat ko dekhkar haath aap se aap wanha chala jaata hai..
Now this is shameless Haria again in front of me..
Me - aur Khada hojaayega to phir mere haath mey daalega …
Haria - ( I saw him getting blushed for first time ) wo to bardaast nahi ho raha thaa..maalik nahi rahte to…
Me- to mai tumse measurement nahi karwati..
He felt sad on hearing me. He got up and wanted to go.
Haria- hum jaatey hai…maalik wait karte honge ..
I almost jumped and held his hand .
Me – tu mera ek kaam kar..
He turned towards me and kept his free hand on my shoulder . I was again facing him..We looked into each others eyes .
Me- aaj budhwaar hai aur tere hisaab se Ram phir chhat par jaayega ..tu kisee tarah se pata kar kee wo kya karta hai aur mujhe bata ..
He wanted closeness for longer period.
Haria – aap khud kyo nahi dekhti hai, puchh lo bête se .
I kept holding his hand . I was waiting for his hand sliping on mammey but he kept pressing shoulder only . I explained to him of risk of charging Ram directly or spying on him. I requested him to do the work for me.
Haria – kuchh inaam milega ?
I asked about money what he wants .
Haria – bhabhiji koi andha hee kaam ke badle aapse paise lega.
Instead of moving hand downward he moved it on my cheeks. My spine shivered and it began to chill. I chanted his name but silently. He pinched my cheeks and went out of room telling ..
“kaam kar dunga aur apna inaam bhee le lunga..”
He walked off room . I saw a new Haria ,more confident, not perverted like in morning session.
Again my condition was same like morning, breast got tightened even within blouse, nipples hardened and I felt wetness in my choot.
“maa chachaji bula rahe hai…” Ram came, shouted and went back. I smiled. This old man can not leave without my company , company of a mast jawan aurat.
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“maa chachaji bula rahe hai…” Ram came, shouted and went back. I smiled. This old man can not leave without my company , company of a mast jawan aurat.
 
I looked myself in mirror, combed and ensured that naval area and waist area is bare as instructed by chachaji..i saw that top two hooks are still open. Like before I arranged pallu in such a way that left breast remain out of covering. For a minute I thought of my role.
 
I thought of taking control of situation .
 
It was first time I took my baby with me during tution class. I smiled thinking that chachaji is not giving tution to Ram as it seems but to me . He is teaching me pornography and gving on the job training to become a top class sex service provider as my father used to address a lady defamed as a ‘randi’ leaving in our society.
 
Chachaji saw me and his eyes broadened. He appreciated me by hand and eye gesture . chachaji ne mujhe aankh maari…This was unexpected and I became serious. I put Harpal on cot beside chachaji and I sat at the edge. I watched and felt satisfied seeing the interest and dedication in explaining matters to Ram.
I have passed 12th in high second class but then I got married and within one year I was pregnant. I did not then thought of continuing study.
I watched both Ram and his tutor scratching their respecting crotch during study. Finally 35 minutes after I came chachaji disposed Ram. I also got up but he told me to wait..
Chachaji-- Ram tum khelne jaao, mujhe teri maa se kuchh baat karni hai tere padhai ke baarey mey…
I told Ram to take some eatables before he goes out . I warned him to return before night sets in.
Ram - chachaji meri shikayat mut karna maa se ..
Telling this he went out of room…
I sat back and looked down..
We both remained silent for few minutes ..i looked up . He certainly was uncomfortable as I saw him fumbling with words..
Me -- i…er…mujhe kuchh kahna hai aapse .
He seemed relieved with my words. I did not pull hand away when he held my right hand resting on just above knee. I could feel pressure of one finger between thin gap of calves and thighs.
Chachaji….kya..
I repeated . I have to take control .
Me- I ..er…serious nahi….i mean ( I fumbled for right words) aapne Haria ko roka kyo nahi..
Chacha was either not aware or he was acting .
Chachaji….kyo kya huaa beti ?
Me..koi khaash baat nahi…buss thoda Haria ..ke baarey mey ..
Chachaji…( spreading palm over my thighs ) kya kiya chutia ney…jabardasti chod liya kya …
I could not resist blush. I pushed his hand away in a jerk..
Me - chhee aap bahut gande hai…mai aapse baat nahi karti .
I tried to get up but he put his big palm again on thighs and kept it pressed ..
Chachaji--- achchhaa achchha…tum bolo…kya kiya uss matherchod ney..
He kept my thighs pressed and with other hand scratched crotch and position lund. Now I desired to see and feel shape and size of this old man..
Me- ( charging him..) dekha nahi aapne…naap lete samay usne kya kiya ..aapne mana kyo nahi kiya .
Chachaji- arrey beti ( he must have recalled Haria’s action) ..har lady tailor waise hee naap lete hongey ..( he continued but squeezed thigh) ..thoda bahut mammey ko touch kar liya to kya ho gaya…
I wanted him to arouse more but in my way. I again pushed his hand away from thighs .
Me- aahh…itna to mujhe bhee maalum hai …lekin usne kuchh aur bhee kiya jiski koi jarurat nahi thee…
Chachaji….aur kya kiya uss harami ke pille ne…( he pushed himself forward towards me…) khulkar batao..maine aur kuchh nahi dekha..
Me -- aap jhuth bol rahe hai…aapke saamne sab huaa aur aapne kuchh nahi dekha …
And this time he took my hand and began squeezing it by both hand.
Chachaji--- sach mai jhuth kyo bolunga…maine buss ye dekha kee usne tape se mammeye kaa naap lete samay thoda dabaya aur jab tumne hook khola tab to ‘wo maal’ maine bhee dekha..
He pulled my hand towards him near to his knees. I did not pull .
Me- but he did something more.. err kuchh kya aur bahut kuchh kiya usne…
He pulled hand further towards his crotch…I let it in his both hands. I felt little happy that I directed his attention the way I wanted. Though I was seated with two hooks opened, saree tied quite low and one breast out of pallu but he was not commenting on this. Neither he asked about Ram’s behavior. I wanted my relation with son a top secret.
Chachaji…jaldi bolo kya kiya usne ..Harpal uth jaayega to tum usko doodh pilaogi kee mujhse baat karogi,, khulkar sab bolo ..bahanchod ne kya kiya tere saath..
He pulled my hand and pressed it with his both hands on his crotch ..
I wanted to tell him that someone even Haria may see his action of pulling my hand on his crotch…
Me- err..chhee…kuchh nahi bolna…kitni sharam aa rahi hai…
I did not feel any tightness as I felt in morning while caressing Haria’s lund. I tried to pull my hand away but his hold was much stronger than I expected ..
Me…mujhe kuchh nahi bolna…jaaney do..chhodo mujhe…
I moved shoulder to get up and pallu fell down. He just glanced at my milky top and deep cleavage but now his focus was on something else…
Chachaji…( with request, desperation on his face) please beti , jaldi bolo…ab bardaast nahi ho raha…
And I shivered ..my hand had first feel of his tightness …as a reflex action I tried to pull hand away but he on other side tried to open my fist.
I shook head but he wanted to hear from my mouth.
Chachaji- tujhe apne jawan bête Ram kee kasam , sab kuchh khulkar bata…
Now there was no option . I can not ignore kasam given in name of Ram . I did not get word.. I took pallu in my free hand ,other hand continue to feel increasing hardness ..
Me -- haath chhodo tab bolungi…
I did not want him to release my hand but he freed my hand . I pulled it on my lap .
Chacha- ab jaldi bolo nahi to Haria ko phir bula dunga aur wo tumhe eise dekh kar phir dabbayega…
Me - nahi nahi usko mut bulaeeye..aur aap mere pita samaan hai aapke saamne gandi baat kaise bolungi…
Chachaji - beti, mai tumhe apni beti samjhta hun tabhe to puchh raha hun…chaachi hotee to wo ye sab puchhti…
I kept quite and waiting for his next defence ..
Chachaji-- aur beti thodi bahut masti maa-bete , bhai-bahan aur baap-beti ke beech har ghar mey hoti hai…
He defend him self
Chachaji…mai tumhe touch karta hun…shoulders ko dabata hun..abhee tumhara haath pakda ,har baap eisa karta hai…
He was not yet over …
Chachaji----maine bahut se baap beti ko dekha hai, baap beti ko goad mey bithata hai, gaalo ko chumta aur jangho ko sahata hai…tum bhee yaad karo kabhee naa kabhee tere baap ne bhee eisa kiya hoga …aur ab tum khud do bachche kee maa ho…tera baap aur chacha thoda bahut touch kar le , daba le to iska matlab ye thode hee kee wo beti ko chodna chahte hai…
I felt like undressing myself , fist his lawda and take it inside me. I was very much wet between thighs. Harpal can wake up anytime..Haria may come down…
Me- chacha aap theek kahte hai…aap mujhe apni beti hee samjhte hai tabhee to meri har problem kaa samadhan karna chahte hai..
And again I got influenced by his talk.
Chacha- to jaldi bolo…mai samadhan nikaal dunga..
I took deep breath ,,I covered face with pallu, unfortunately I was able to see his face and action. He kept his full open palm on my thighs and caressed ..
Me-- Haria ne mujhe apni baanho mey dabocha wo aapne dekha…apni chhati se mere isko ( I put hand on breast) khub masla, dono haatho se meri peechhe kee golai ko teen-chaar baar dabaya , phir naap lete samay haath andar ghusa kar isko (mammeye) ko masla aur ghundi ko bhee masla, aur ….
I kept quite . He pressed upper thighs with two fingers on inner side ..
Chachaji---aur kya…
Me kya…saala bahut badmaas hai…uska danda kab khada huaa maalum nahi ,usne tight dande ko mere haath se sataya aur ..
Chachaji was restless ,he was pressing my thighs and with other thighs he squeezed his lund which must be tight now..i wanted a lund in choot..
Chachaji-- kitna aur kya aur kya bolti hai…
Me - chachaji, danda itna tight thaa kee meri anguli bina sahlaaye nahi rah saki…kaafi der tak maine uske dande ko sahlaaya …
Chachaji..( his palm reached very near to thigh joint ) kaisa hai saaley kaa lund..
I used ‘danda’ word but he said ‘lund’ .
Me - (removed pallu and looked straigt in his eyes) Vinay jaisa lamba aur shayad jyada mota…
I pushed his hand away .
Me- ab mujhe Haria se darr lagne laga hai…mai uss-se blouse nahi silaungi..
But he got up and walked away telling ..
“beti kanhi jaana mut , abhee aata hun….
He went out of sight to upstairs and without bothering for any I pushed hand inside and tickled clit ..
“aaj kuchh bhee ho..Vinay se chudwaaugi..”
I fingered cunt and on hearing foot steps I pulled hand . I also got up. He first gave me an envelop. I opened it and saw 10 notes of 100s. I tried to push it back to him..
Chachaji -- beti naa mut karo, baap apni beti ko de raha hai..
and he took out all notes and pushed it between mammy.. this was just like a customer give tip to prostitute after satisfactory service. My thought got disturbed..
Chachaji - (he gave a book to me ) issmey 6 chapter hai..khub dhyaan se padho…tumko apni problem kaa solution mil jaayega ..aur kal sham ko mai test lunga…har chapter se 5-5 question puchhunga…har chapter ke sabhee question kaa sahi jawaab dene par 100-100 rupya milega.
He repeated his instruction and told me to go. I lifted baby and he started crying. I came back to my room.
I was unable to decide why he paid 1000/- . At place where I was borne and brought up and where as I was staying normal rate for each service by prostiture was between 500 to 1000 depenging on age and popularity . Virgins have different rates. And chachaji gave me 1000/- just for that and offered to pay 500/- if I answer his questions correctly.
I thought I had answer. Chachaji wanted to satisfy his lust and perversion with me and taken help of servant Haria in this regard..
While baby took feed I turn pages and title of first chapter made my face red and head spin. I threw book .
“baap re..kya title hai ‘ maa ki choot – khuli kitaab’ .
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