05-12-2020, 07:28 PM
As they continued to chatter and drink their whiskey, purva was feeling out of place. She did not have any context on their gossip and they all seemed into it, the usual brotherly love. Of course, purva’s presence was acknowledged only by the lustful stares of all the guests in between their chatter. She was sitting on Mushtaq’s lap with her head resting on her husband’s chest. She was feeling as womanly as possible with the current setup as it was. Mushtaq was nonchalantly playing with her nipples with his one hand while consuming chicken and whiskey with the other, as he enjoyed the brotherly chatter with his friends. She was indeed reduced to her true self, an object of utmost desire and lust, all packed in one nude gaudy package. She of course, did not want others to think that she wasn’t really enjoying, so she pleasantly smiled along whenever the guys laughed out loud. “Murgha khayegi raand?”, her husband asked her with love while still mauling at her tits. “Nhi ji, aap log kha lijiye, mein baad me khaungi…aap logon ko kam nhi padhni chahiye na…”, she replied. “Arre bhabhi, aise kya baat hui…hum kha lenge, tu bhi kha le humare saath…”, said Sajid. Mushtaq too asked her to eat as she wished, but purva was adamant that she would eat later and that the chicken was only cooked for the guests and her husband for the party. She said, “daaru k saath chicken achha rahega Sajid ji, aap log maze lijiye, mein baad me kuch kha lungi…”. All the others smiled pleasantly at purva for her kind words while still lusting at her exposed body parts. Mushtaq said, “achha, chal yeh toh tu khatam kar…”, as he passed the piece of chicken with the bone that he had almost completed and proceeded to feed it to purva with the left hand that was till now enjoying his wife’s tits. Like a loyal wife, purva continued to eat off the remaining piece that her husband fed to her. It was of course, very humiliating for her to do that especially infront of the guests but she knew Mushtaq wanted to do it. She felt good with way Mushtaq satisfied his kinks. “Achhe se baithna randi…koi dikkat nhi”, he said as he spread her legs slightly infront of the guests so that they could get an unobstructed view of her bald vagina. It was clear that Mushtaq loved to treat his wife as a piece of meat, humiliating her infront of his friends. The latest being feeding her with the pieces of meat that had already been finished by her husband. As they continued the chatter on all the slum gossip, Mushtaq continued to do the deed of feeding her the left over piece of chicken to his dear wife, until she had sucked the silly thing dry. The part that purva felt really humiliating was that he would continue to play with her boobs with the same hand while he ate the new piece with his right hand. He would then use the left hand to feed her and so it continued. purva was feeling very hot with the humiliation that she was subjected to right infront of everyone. Her boobs were now being covered chicken gravy as he fed his wife the remnant chicken pieces that hardly had any meat on them and used the same hand to lust over her boobs. This was of course acknowledged by the guests as they would glance over her boobs and see them being decorated with the chicken. They couldn’t help but laugh slightly with amusement as Mushtaq continued the act repeatedly. purva was really beginning to like this humiliating experience as the guests received perverted pleasure in seeing the urban housewife reduced to a piece of trash whore. purva made sure the plates were replenished with chicken as the guests took to enjoying the evening with booze and cards. After the chicken was over, the guests and Mushtaq proceeded to wash their hands. purva had the urge to ask her husband’s permission to wash her boobs off the chicken that Mushtaq had pervertedly applied on her tits while mauling her, but thought the better of it. He would probably let her know if he wanted her to wash them, she thought.
They seemed to take a break after that and got back to gossip. Seeing purva was again getting bored due to the gossip unknown to her and also because he wanted to watch it, Kabul said, “Sajid bhayya, Mushtaq ji aur bhabhi ka shaadi ka video dekhenge na abhi…”. Sajid said, “arre haan, woh toh mein bhool hi gya, sorry bhabhi…”. purva was excited to watch the video herself, and she also knew how the others wanted to watch it, although she was sure they had already seen it earlier. She was sure all of her was perfectly recorded by the cameramen, who recorded their marriage. Sajid made the arrangements to play the CD in the player that he had brought over from Javed, the local film-maker and camera guy. Once again, purva settled onto Mushtaq’s lap who nonchalantly kept running his hands all over purva’s nude form while the guests heartily looked on. The video started and all of them were in a jolly mood. Of course, the guys were all very tipsy from the whiskey and she could sense it even in Mushtaq, who was starting to maul her tits roughly. The guys too loosened their tongues a little bit as the whiskey made them feel less shy and more horny in purva’s nude and humiliated presence. They all clapped when purva had changed into the transparent burkha in the video and purva reacted with happy smiles. She certainly loved the moment when it happened and the moment that was now. She felt she was lucky to have experienced such naughty and erotic pleasures. The video was of course focussed entirely on purva once she was in the transparent burkha and nothing underneath. As the video moved to the part where purva was dancing solo on one of the fast beat bhojpuri songs, one could not live without appreciating the movement of her huge boobs and ass. It seemed like one camera had recorded her front, while one her back as the video alternated between both the angles. Her boobs were jumping in all possible directions from the awkward dance movements that purva demonstrated to one and all. Pervez, one of Sajid’s nephews said, “bhabhi, tu kabhi bra ya panty mat pehnna, tujhe suit hi nhi karta woh sab”, he said beaming with laughter. Sajid said, “arre ab toh bra aur panty kya, Mushtaq bhai isse kuch bhi nhi pehnne dega…“. Saying so, all the men joined in on happy laughter as purva became red with happy embarassment. Mushtaq looked at purva as they exchanged happy smiles with each other. Holding her boobs tightly, Mushtaq proceeded to put a rough lip kiss to his dear wife who was still on his lap with her head resting on her hubby’s chest. Seeing them, Sajid said, “Mushtaq bhai lag rha hai, ab jald hi hume bahar nikaal denge…hahaha”. The video ended with the last image being that of Mushtaq carrying purva on his shoulder to salim’s garage for their first night. The video was perfect purva thought, and she was sure it was edited well enough so that purva was completely covered in the video. She said, “Sajid ji, yeh cd hume de do na…mein aur Mushtaq ji baad me dekhenge”. Sajid of course said, “haan kyun nhi bhabhi, rakh lo aap ke paas…yeh cd player bhi baad me de dena, koi dikkat nhi hai”.
After some more time of playing cards and some more liquor, the guests proceeded to leave. By then Mushtaq had already been tipsy and he started to maul purva roughly infront of the guests. Sajid was quick to realize it as he knew how Mushtaq would be really horny after liquor. He signalled to purva that they will leave on the pretext of some work and then Mushtaq could have purva as he wanted. purva bid farewell to each one of the guests, who did not mind groping her as they were under the influence of alcohol. Each of them hugged purva for a good long while, making sure to feel each of her private parts. Pervez who was mostly silent during the party, could not control his lust over her, and while bidding farewell, he quickly held one of purva’s boobs in his hands and proceeded to cup it in his mouth to lick off the chicken from her breasts. purva, though taken aback initially, started to laugh at his cute actions. Mushtaq too laughed heartily at the scene and gave a playful slap on his left cheek, while Pervez continued to lick her right tits vigorously. Kabul who had already bid farewell to purva by just hugging her and slapping her ass, was hitting himself looking at his brother enjoy the nude damsel. Luckily, Mushtaq saw the disappointed expression on his face and said, “abe ro mat, tu bhi le le uski dusri side…”. Ecstatic and delighted at Mushtaq’s words, Kabul too mauled purva’s boobs with his hands before grabbing her tits into his mouth. Both Kabul and Pervez continued to lick the purva’s tits clean for a good couple of minutes as they wished completely smothering her tits with their saliva. purva was of course enjoying the sensations it gave her, but she was more happy for the young lads who were enjoying her boobs. She liked that she made the young souls happy. Afterall, the purpose of their visit was to land a chance on touching the nude purva, but they surely got better than they expected. The other guys continued to laugh as the young lads continued to slurp and lick purva’s nipples. The chicken was of course completely licked off by now. Sajid said, “abey bass bhi karo bhai…pura tum log kha loge toh Mushtaq bhai ko kuch nhi milega…” as the guys laughed to his words. Just when Kabul started to bite at her tits, which caused purva to jump up suddenly and squeal with pain, Mushtaq said, “haan bass, ab chalo saalon rehne de randi ko…”, and pulled both of them away from purva’s boobs. The lads still lusting over purva’s ripe boobs, reluctantly stepped away from her. The sight there was extremely erotic, as purva’s boobs were glistening with the saliva from both the lads. They had completely smothered her boobs with their saliva evidently going mad with lust for the nude whore. “sorry bhabhi, thoda jyaada ho gya kya?”, they said to her. purva of course loved the experience but playfully said, “haan nhi toh? aise thodi kar loge bhabhi k saath” in a serious tone. The lads too thought she was being serious, but when purva broke into laughter and ruffled their hairs lovingly, they hugged her once more and bid farewell to her and Mushtaq ji. Mushtaq ji then playfully pulled both their ears and said, “baad me dekhunga tumhe”. As the left, Mushtaq and purva came onto the road to bid farewell to the guests as they hopped on to their cycles. purva was still nude and whorish as well as covered with saliva on her tits from her latest exploitation. It was dark and there was not much of a crowd anyway, so purva thought it was not a big deal to be naked in such a gaudy appearance on the road for a while. They waved to the guests as they cycled way through to the end of the road and then came back into the house.
They seemed to take a break after that and got back to gossip. Seeing purva was again getting bored due to the gossip unknown to her and also because he wanted to watch it, Kabul said, “Sajid bhayya, Mushtaq ji aur bhabhi ka shaadi ka video dekhenge na abhi…”. Sajid said, “arre haan, woh toh mein bhool hi gya, sorry bhabhi…”. purva was excited to watch the video herself, and she also knew how the others wanted to watch it, although she was sure they had already seen it earlier. She was sure all of her was perfectly recorded by the cameramen, who recorded their marriage. Sajid made the arrangements to play the CD in the player that he had brought over from Javed, the local film-maker and camera guy. Once again, purva settled onto Mushtaq’s lap who nonchalantly kept running his hands all over purva’s nude form while the guests heartily looked on. The video started and all of them were in a jolly mood. Of course, the guys were all very tipsy from the whiskey and she could sense it even in Mushtaq, who was starting to maul her tits roughly. The guys too loosened their tongues a little bit as the whiskey made them feel less shy and more horny in purva’s nude and humiliated presence. They all clapped when purva had changed into the transparent burkha in the video and purva reacted with happy smiles. She certainly loved the moment when it happened and the moment that was now. She felt she was lucky to have experienced such naughty and erotic pleasures. The video was of course focussed entirely on purva once she was in the transparent burkha and nothing underneath. As the video moved to the part where purva was dancing solo on one of the fast beat bhojpuri songs, one could not live without appreciating the movement of her huge boobs and ass. It seemed like one camera had recorded her front, while one her back as the video alternated between both the angles. Her boobs were jumping in all possible directions from the awkward dance movements that purva demonstrated to one and all. Pervez, one of Sajid’s nephews said, “bhabhi, tu kabhi bra ya panty mat pehnna, tujhe suit hi nhi karta woh sab”, he said beaming with laughter. Sajid said, “arre ab toh bra aur panty kya, Mushtaq bhai isse kuch bhi nhi pehnne dega…“. Saying so, all the men joined in on happy laughter as purva became red with happy embarassment. Mushtaq looked at purva as they exchanged happy smiles with each other. Holding her boobs tightly, Mushtaq proceeded to put a rough lip kiss to his dear wife who was still on his lap with her head resting on her hubby’s chest. Seeing them, Sajid said, “Mushtaq bhai lag rha hai, ab jald hi hume bahar nikaal denge…hahaha”. The video ended with the last image being that of Mushtaq carrying purva on his shoulder to salim’s garage for their first night. The video was perfect purva thought, and she was sure it was edited well enough so that purva was completely covered in the video. She said, “Sajid ji, yeh cd hume de do na…mein aur Mushtaq ji baad me dekhenge”. Sajid of course said, “haan kyun nhi bhabhi, rakh lo aap ke paas…yeh cd player bhi baad me de dena, koi dikkat nhi hai”.
After some more time of playing cards and some more liquor, the guests proceeded to leave. By then Mushtaq had already been tipsy and he started to maul purva roughly infront of the guests. Sajid was quick to realize it as he knew how Mushtaq would be really horny after liquor. He signalled to purva that they will leave on the pretext of some work and then Mushtaq could have purva as he wanted. purva bid farewell to each one of the guests, who did not mind groping her as they were under the influence of alcohol. Each of them hugged purva for a good long while, making sure to feel each of her private parts. Pervez who was mostly silent during the party, could not control his lust over her, and while bidding farewell, he quickly held one of purva’s boobs in his hands and proceeded to cup it in his mouth to lick off the chicken from her breasts. purva, though taken aback initially, started to laugh at his cute actions. Mushtaq too laughed heartily at the scene and gave a playful slap on his left cheek, while Pervez continued to lick her right tits vigorously. Kabul who had already bid farewell to purva by just hugging her and slapping her ass, was hitting himself looking at his brother enjoy the nude damsel. Luckily, Mushtaq saw the disappointed expression on his face and said, “abe ro mat, tu bhi le le uski dusri side…”. Ecstatic and delighted at Mushtaq’s words, Kabul too mauled purva’s boobs with his hands before grabbing her tits into his mouth. Both Kabul and Pervez continued to lick the purva’s tits clean for a good couple of minutes as they wished completely smothering her tits with their saliva. purva was of course enjoying the sensations it gave her, but she was more happy for the young lads who were enjoying her boobs. She liked that she made the young souls happy. Afterall, the purpose of their visit was to land a chance on touching the nude purva, but they surely got better than they expected. The other guys continued to laugh as the young lads continued to slurp and lick purva’s nipples. The chicken was of course completely licked off by now. Sajid said, “abey bass bhi karo bhai…pura tum log kha loge toh Mushtaq bhai ko kuch nhi milega…” as the guys laughed to his words. Just when Kabul started to bite at her tits, which caused purva to jump up suddenly and squeal with pain, Mushtaq said, “haan bass, ab chalo saalon rehne de randi ko…”, and pulled both of them away from purva’s boobs. The lads still lusting over purva’s ripe boobs, reluctantly stepped away from her. The sight there was extremely erotic, as purva’s boobs were glistening with the saliva from both the lads. They had completely smothered her boobs with their saliva evidently going mad with lust for the nude whore. “sorry bhabhi, thoda jyaada ho gya kya?”, they said to her. purva of course loved the experience but playfully said, “haan nhi toh? aise thodi kar loge bhabhi k saath” in a serious tone. The lads too thought she was being serious, but when purva broke into laughter and ruffled their hairs lovingly, they hugged her once more and bid farewell to her and Mushtaq ji. Mushtaq ji then playfully pulled both their ears and said, “baad me dekhunga tumhe”. As the left, Mushtaq and purva came onto the road to bid farewell to the guests as they hopped on to their cycles. purva was still nude and whorish as well as covered with saliva on her tits from her latest exploitation. It was dark and there was not much of a crowd anyway, so purva thought it was not a big deal to be naked in such a gaudy appearance on the road for a while. They waved to the guests as they cycled way through to the end of the road and then came back into the house.
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