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Episode 16
Narcotics team was secretly surveying the Balveer gang. They had got a tip off that there was a big drug deal going on tonight. The city and its surroundings had a large coastline which was difficult to patrol. The coast guards have been told to monitor but not intercept any suspicious boat activities. They are only to indicate the spot where the goods (drugs) are to be unloaded. The security officer needed to catch them in the act. The homicide division is also getting involved with the narcotics team because of a murder of one of the powerful henchmen of a notorious gang. The security officer keeping watch reported unusual activity taking place from Balveer organisation’s main hothouse. Two jeeps of four men had left the place at around 12.45am.
Vajendra spoke to Dharana who was with DCP Paul at that time. “Sir two jeeps of men from Balveer’s gang have left and are being followed sir.”
“Are these the only people going? Are all their other known hangouts being monitored?” Dharana asked.
“Yes sir, there are no other activites except this. Our information is very reliable, today there is going to be drugs worth many crores in street value that is going to be smuggled in.”
“The commissioner has assigned a large force from the narcotics division for this seize and capture raid, make sure your men assist in this too,” DCP Paul instructed.
“Yes sir, ten of our men have joined forces with the narcotics team. Additional road blocks will be set up once the Balveer’s gang members have gone past. We don’t want to stop them going to the drug deal place, we need to capture them after it is done and they are on their way back. We need to follow them to see where their illegal warehouse is,” said Dharana.
“Make sure the men are properly armed and attired, I’m afraid there maybe exchange of gunfire but see that it can be avoided as far as possible,” said a concerned DCP.
Both Dharana and Vajendra saluted the DCP and left hurriedly. Meanwhile the leader of the group of men in one of the jeeps received a message.
“Are the security officer following you?”
“Yes.”
“Good, lead them on a merry chase.”
Balveetr’s gang was very aware that there had been a tip off and that they are being monitored. Their phone calls are also being tapped, hence the messaging from phones whose numbers are not known to the security officer. A group of four men had been staying each in a different lodge for the past one week just getting ready for this smuggling in of drugs. They did not have any communication or visit to the known hangouts of their organisation. Each had a portion of the money that is to be handed over for the drugs. One man had picked up another from the lodge he was staying and they had left in two cars in half an hour interval by around 10 pm itself. When the two jeeps left Balveer’s main hangout and led the security officer to a different direction, these men in the two cars were already in the place where the drugs would be delivered. Balveer was already congratulating himself on the clever diversion and successful (so far) carrying out of his plan. If only Vinod was alive I would be more certain of the success, he told himself wistfully.
“Boss fantastic boss,” Arun’s man whispered to him as they were watching the two cars parked hidden from view.
Unknown to Balveer Arun had been watching him much longer. He had seen the four men, who Arun knew to be Balveer’s most trusted men (and were there when his brother was killed and his niece was bangd) leave separately. He had each of them followed and when they each took up residence in a lodge separate from each other he confirmed to himself that something was up. His hunch proved to be right. Now he along with six of his men were ready to ambush Balveer’s men and rob them of their goods. They would kill these four men and in a way get their revenge for Bogan’s death. Arun had already planned to have the dead men loaded on to fishing boats owned by their gang and the bodies to be weighed down and disposed at sea leaving no traces behind and hence no investigations. Now they had to be patient. Wrong move and it can become a disaster. They lay hidden and watched the men in the two cars silently.
Two very elated women were back home before lunch. Both mother and daughter had just had very satisfying sex. Each of them had been fucked by their lover two times. There was only one difference. The daughter only had two orgasms while the mother enjoyed four. When Sandhya returned home her mother was just coming down the stairs. It looked like she had just taken a shower. Her mother had already taken a shower in the morning so why again?
“Did you just come mummy?” Sandhya asked Mounika.
“Yes dear, I went to see Divya aunty and just got back.”
Divya aunty again. Wasn’t that the same excuse her mother gave her father on the day she suspected her mother was elsewhere with a secret lover thought Sandhya to herself.
“You look tired, where were you? Mounika asked her daughter.
“Just out with my friends’ mom, it was very hot and humid out there, let me take a shower and I’ll be down for lunch,” she told her mother.
“Okay, come as quickly as you can, I need to talk to you about something important,” Mounika told her.
I already come twice mum but not very quickly,” Sandhya told herself naughtily,” how many times did you come? Sandhya looked wonderingly at her lovely mother. Whoever that lucky bastard was he surely has got a beauty of a woman she thought not without a tinge of jealousy about her mother.
“If it’s important, go ahead mom, I’m listening.”
“No, you take your shower first, we’ll talk after lunch.”
“Will daddy be joining us?”
“No, he’s busy and he said he will be back only late in the evening.”
Sandhya thought pitifully about her dad. “You’re always so busy elsewhere dad, now some other man is busy with your wife. Well it’s all your fault anyway.”
Sandhya went quickly to her room. She was feeling all sticky and sweaty. She was in such a horny mood thinking that her mother was wallowing in cheating sex that her own sex session was better than usual. She had lovingly sucked Rajesh’s cock, squeezing hard just below the head of the cock to bring down his excitement whenever she felt he was nearing his release. This way she had sucked her boyfriend for nearly twenty minutes without letting him come. Usually she does a blowjob for not more than five or six minutes. She would want Rajesh to pleasure her more than she would want to pleasure him. But today was different. She had imagined her mother to be in the same position as she was, that is on her hands and knees with the face hovering over her lover’s groin. As she saw the expression on Rajesh’s face as she gobbled his cock she imagined that the same type of expression will be on her mother’s lover’s face (whoever it may be) as her mother luscious lips sucked on her mother’s lover’s cock. For someone to seduce a gorgeous but respectable and faithful housewife, the man must definitely must be built, probably bigger than what is in my mouth right now she had thought as she sucked on Rajesh’s cock. She didn’t realise that the extra pleasure she felt that day was because of her fantasising. For a woman the mind was the most important stimulant for enjoying sex not the size of the prick.
Sandhya had undressed as fast as she could and now stood under a cold shower. She needed that in this afternoon to cool down her still heated body. The cold water hitting her body caused pin pricks and goose bumps on her body. Seeing how bright and cheerful her mother had been recently was surely a sign that she was getting her pussy poked by someone else Sandhya reasoned. One woman can surely recognise another sexually sated woman even if the men folks were oblivious to it. Even her mother’s walk seemed to be different now if one was to very carefully note it. There seemed to be a subtle sensuous sway to it. As if her mother was unconsciously displaying her sexiness thereby indicating her readiness for mating. Her father may miss the signal her mother is displaying unconsciously but whoever her mother’s lover was, he would most certainly not miss it. Afterall this barely noticeable subliminal manifestation of wantonness was for his benefit. As she took her bath the images of her mother’s sensuous body writhing in pleasure below some muscular hunk kept intruding into her mind. This was causing her cunt to get wet again. How deviously sinful these thoughts were. How can she be so aroused at the thought of her own mother fucking with some other man and cheating on her own father. Yet the proof was her leaking cunt at those thoughts. The thought of her mother’s licentious behaviour was causing waves of pleasure to run through her body as her fingers lightly traced over her clit. How morally dysfunctional this family is Sandhya mused. Or perhaps it was just her who fits that description. Was she hoping that her mother was just as morally deficient as she was as far in the matters of sex. Her mother was someone who was always looked up and respected by everyone but because of her rebellious nature and indiscipline she was always looked down upon, or so she felt. Now in a way she felt her mother was no better than her.
After having their lunch together mother and daughter sat together in the living room to have a chat. Sandhya was wondering what it was that her mother wanted to say. Even a thought that maybe her mother wanted to talk to her about the affair she, her mother, was having. Maybe her mother felt she could reveal it to her not because she was her daughter but as a woman to woman. But she immediately dismissed that idea as not realistic. If at all her mother needed a woman to whom she wanted to confess about her infidelity she would probably share it with a close friend probably with someone she suspected or knew was also involved in an affair like her. So, what is it that her mother wanted to say to her, Sandhya hoped it was not going to be another lecture about her irresponsible behaviour? She waited patiently for her mother to speak. Mounika looked at her daughter pensively. She was unsure if what she was contemplating was right. Wasn’t it wrong to use her daughter for her own ends She was planning on sharing her daughter’s husband. Would Prakash keep her daughter happy? Right now, when he needed her he would also make it a point to keep Sandhya happy too. What about later? What if he gets bored with her, has used her body as much as he wanted to, then would he neglect Sandhya too? No point in over analysing things she decided. She had made a decision it just needed to go through with it. But she couldn’t quite shake off the nagging thought that she was being hugely influenced by her own lust.
“Sandhya, it’s about your marriage. You are at the marriageable age and your father and I are thinking seriously about it”
“Why this sudden decision mom? Both of you had not given any indications on this before?”
“I understand baby but there has been a proposal for you and we would like to know about your thinking on this.”
Sandhya was shocked, a proposal for her? This was news to her. Who could it possibly be? “This is all of a sudden mom, I don’t know what to say.”
“We’re not going to force you Sandhya but if you already have anyone in mind you can let us know now.”
Sandhya fleetingly thought about Rajesh. She could certainly do worse than that but Rajesh was always a temporary distraction for her. She decided to hear out from her mother on who the proposal was from before making her decision.
“No mother, I don’t have anyone in mind yet. Who is the proposal from?” she asked curiously.
“You have met Aunty Divya’s son Prakash before, haven’t you, what do you think of him?”
Sandhya felt a thrill run through her. “That handsome young devil, wow this is a pleasant surprise,” she thought happily to herself. It didn’t escape her thoughts that she had only recently contemplated Prakash to be as one of her mother’s potential lover. This was way too kinky she decided.
“Yes, I’ve been introduced to him. He seemed very nice. Is the proposal from them? Is he okay with this or is this purely his family’s idea?”
“His family are interested but I’ve also spoken to Prakash. He is okay with it too.”
“Really mom?” Sandhya asked in surprise. Prakash had never shown any interest before even though they have spoken socially a few times before.
“Yes dear, but we don’t want to rush things. We want both of you to spend time together. See if you are compatible. I assure you there won’t be any pressure from us.” Mounika was not sure of her own feelings on this. She wanted the decision to be away from her own hands. Whatever the two young people decided would be okay with her.
Sandhya was lying down on her bed thinking about what had just happened. Prakash’s family was just as wealthy as hers. So, her lifestyle would not change or have to be compromised. Besides, Prakash was dreamy, any girl would be ecstatic to have him as her husband. Mounika was also deep in her thoughts. Things had moved faster than expected. She had half hoped that her daughter would say she already had someone else on her mind but her daughter seemed interested too. Which girl wouldn’t be with a man like Prakash and if they knew his prowess in the art of love as she did then they certainly wouldn’t leave him at all.
Narcotics team was secretly surveying the Balveer gang. They had got a tip off that there was a big drug deal going on tonight. The city and its surroundings had a large coastline which was difficult to patrol. The coast guards have been told to monitor but not intercept any suspicious boat activities. They are only to indicate the spot where the goods (drugs) are to be unloaded. The security officer needed to catch them in the act. The homicide division is also getting involved with the narcotics team because of a murder of one of the powerful henchmen of a notorious gang. The security officer keeping watch reported unusual activity taking place from Balveer organisation’s main hothouse. Two jeeps of four men had left the place at around 12.45am.
Vajendra spoke to Dharana who was with DCP Paul at that time. “Sir two jeeps of men from Balveer’s gang have left and are being followed sir.”
“Are these the only people going? Are all their other known hangouts being monitored?” Dharana asked.
“Yes sir, there are no other activites except this. Our information is very reliable, today there is going to be drugs worth many crores in street value that is going to be smuggled in.”
“The commissioner has assigned a large force from the narcotics division for this seize and capture raid, make sure your men assist in this too,” DCP Paul instructed.
“Yes sir, ten of our men have joined forces with the narcotics team. Additional road blocks will be set up once the Balveer’s gang members have gone past. We don’t want to stop them going to the drug deal place, we need to capture them after it is done and they are on their way back. We need to follow them to see where their illegal warehouse is,” said Dharana.
“Make sure the men are properly armed and attired, I’m afraid there maybe exchange of gunfire but see that it can be avoided as far as possible,” said a concerned DCP.
Both Dharana and Vajendra saluted the DCP and left hurriedly. Meanwhile the leader of the group of men in one of the jeeps received a message.
“Are the security officer following you?”
“Yes.”
“Good, lead them on a merry chase.”
Balveetr’s gang was very aware that there had been a tip off and that they are being monitored. Their phone calls are also being tapped, hence the messaging from phones whose numbers are not known to the security officer. A group of four men had been staying each in a different lodge for the past one week just getting ready for this smuggling in of drugs. They did not have any communication or visit to the known hangouts of their organisation. Each had a portion of the money that is to be handed over for the drugs. One man had picked up another from the lodge he was staying and they had left in two cars in half an hour interval by around 10 pm itself. When the two jeeps left Balveer’s main hangout and led the security officer to a different direction, these men in the two cars were already in the place where the drugs would be delivered. Balveer was already congratulating himself on the clever diversion and successful (so far) carrying out of his plan. If only Vinod was alive I would be more certain of the success, he told himself wistfully.
“Boss fantastic boss,” Arun’s man whispered to him as they were watching the two cars parked hidden from view.
Unknown to Balveer Arun had been watching him much longer. He had seen the four men, who Arun knew to be Balveer’s most trusted men (and were there when his brother was killed and his niece was bangd) leave separately. He had each of them followed and when they each took up residence in a lodge separate from each other he confirmed to himself that something was up. His hunch proved to be right. Now he along with six of his men were ready to ambush Balveer’s men and rob them of their goods. They would kill these four men and in a way get their revenge for Bogan’s death. Arun had already planned to have the dead men loaded on to fishing boats owned by their gang and the bodies to be weighed down and disposed at sea leaving no traces behind and hence no investigations. Now they had to be patient. Wrong move and it can become a disaster. They lay hidden and watched the men in the two cars silently.
Two very elated women were back home before lunch. Both mother and daughter had just had very satisfying sex. Each of them had been fucked by their lover two times. There was only one difference. The daughter only had two orgasms while the mother enjoyed four. When Sandhya returned home her mother was just coming down the stairs. It looked like she had just taken a shower. Her mother had already taken a shower in the morning so why again?
“Did you just come mummy?” Sandhya asked Mounika.
“Yes dear, I went to see Divya aunty and just got back.”
Divya aunty again. Wasn’t that the same excuse her mother gave her father on the day she suspected her mother was elsewhere with a secret lover thought Sandhya to herself.
“You look tired, where were you? Mounika asked her daughter.
“Just out with my friends’ mom, it was very hot and humid out there, let me take a shower and I’ll be down for lunch,” she told her mother.
“Okay, come as quickly as you can, I need to talk to you about something important,” Mounika told her.
I already come twice mum but not very quickly,” Sandhya told herself naughtily,” how many times did you come? Sandhya looked wonderingly at her lovely mother. Whoever that lucky bastard was he surely has got a beauty of a woman she thought not without a tinge of jealousy about her mother.
“If it’s important, go ahead mom, I’m listening.”
“No, you take your shower first, we’ll talk after lunch.”
“Will daddy be joining us?”
“No, he’s busy and he said he will be back only late in the evening.”
Sandhya thought pitifully about her dad. “You’re always so busy elsewhere dad, now some other man is busy with your wife. Well it’s all your fault anyway.”
Sandhya went quickly to her room. She was feeling all sticky and sweaty. She was in such a horny mood thinking that her mother was wallowing in cheating sex that her own sex session was better than usual. She had lovingly sucked Rajesh’s cock, squeezing hard just below the head of the cock to bring down his excitement whenever she felt he was nearing his release. This way she had sucked her boyfriend for nearly twenty minutes without letting him come. Usually she does a blowjob for not more than five or six minutes. She would want Rajesh to pleasure her more than she would want to pleasure him. But today was different. She had imagined her mother to be in the same position as she was, that is on her hands and knees with the face hovering over her lover’s groin. As she saw the expression on Rajesh’s face as she gobbled his cock she imagined that the same type of expression will be on her mother’s lover’s face (whoever it may be) as her mother luscious lips sucked on her mother’s lover’s cock. For someone to seduce a gorgeous but respectable and faithful housewife, the man must definitely must be built, probably bigger than what is in my mouth right now she had thought as she sucked on Rajesh’s cock. She didn’t realise that the extra pleasure she felt that day was because of her fantasising. For a woman the mind was the most important stimulant for enjoying sex not the size of the prick.
Sandhya had undressed as fast as she could and now stood under a cold shower. She needed that in this afternoon to cool down her still heated body. The cold water hitting her body caused pin pricks and goose bumps on her body. Seeing how bright and cheerful her mother had been recently was surely a sign that she was getting her pussy poked by someone else Sandhya reasoned. One woman can surely recognise another sexually sated woman even if the men folks were oblivious to it. Even her mother’s walk seemed to be different now if one was to very carefully note it. There seemed to be a subtle sensuous sway to it. As if her mother was unconsciously displaying her sexiness thereby indicating her readiness for mating. Her father may miss the signal her mother is displaying unconsciously but whoever her mother’s lover was, he would most certainly not miss it. Afterall this barely noticeable subliminal manifestation of wantonness was for his benefit. As she took her bath the images of her mother’s sensuous body writhing in pleasure below some muscular hunk kept intruding into her mind. This was causing her cunt to get wet again. How deviously sinful these thoughts were. How can she be so aroused at the thought of her own mother fucking with some other man and cheating on her own father. Yet the proof was her leaking cunt at those thoughts. The thought of her mother’s licentious behaviour was causing waves of pleasure to run through her body as her fingers lightly traced over her clit. How morally dysfunctional this family is Sandhya mused. Or perhaps it was just her who fits that description. Was she hoping that her mother was just as morally deficient as she was as far in the matters of sex. Her mother was someone who was always looked up and respected by everyone but because of her rebellious nature and indiscipline she was always looked down upon, or so she felt. Now in a way she felt her mother was no better than her.
After having their lunch together mother and daughter sat together in the living room to have a chat. Sandhya was wondering what it was that her mother wanted to say. Even a thought that maybe her mother wanted to talk to her about the affair she, her mother, was having. Maybe her mother felt she could reveal it to her not because she was her daughter but as a woman to woman. But she immediately dismissed that idea as not realistic. If at all her mother needed a woman to whom she wanted to confess about her infidelity she would probably share it with a close friend probably with someone she suspected or knew was also involved in an affair like her. So, what is it that her mother wanted to say to her, Sandhya hoped it was not going to be another lecture about her irresponsible behaviour? She waited patiently for her mother to speak. Mounika looked at her daughter pensively. She was unsure if what she was contemplating was right. Wasn’t it wrong to use her daughter for her own ends She was planning on sharing her daughter’s husband. Would Prakash keep her daughter happy? Right now, when he needed her he would also make it a point to keep Sandhya happy too. What about later? What if he gets bored with her, has used her body as much as he wanted to, then would he neglect Sandhya too? No point in over analysing things she decided. She had made a decision it just needed to go through with it. But she couldn’t quite shake off the nagging thought that she was being hugely influenced by her own lust.
“Sandhya, it’s about your marriage. You are at the marriageable age and your father and I are thinking seriously about it”
“Why this sudden decision mom? Both of you had not given any indications on this before?”
“I understand baby but there has been a proposal for you and we would like to know about your thinking on this.”
Sandhya was shocked, a proposal for her? This was news to her. Who could it possibly be? “This is all of a sudden mom, I don’t know what to say.”
“We’re not going to force you Sandhya but if you already have anyone in mind you can let us know now.”
Sandhya fleetingly thought about Rajesh. She could certainly do worse than that but Rajesh was always a temporary distraction for her. She decided to hear out from her mother on who the proposal was from before making her decision.
“No mother, I don’t have anyone in mind yet. Who is the proposal from?” she asked curiously.
“You have met Aunty Divya’s son Prakash before, haven’t you, what do you think of him?”
Sandhya felt a thrill run through her. “That handsome young devil, wow this is a pleasant surprise,” she thought happily to herself. It didn’t escape her thoughts that she had only recently contemplated Prakash to be as one of her mother’s potential lover. This was way too kinky she decided.
“Yes, I’ve been introduced to him. He seemed very nice. Is the proposal from them? Is he okay with this or is this purely his family’s idea?”
“His family are interested but I’ve also spoken to Prakash. He is okay with it too.”
“Really mom?” Sandhya asked in surprise. Prakash had never shown any interest before even though they have spoken socially a few times before.
“Yes dear, but we don’t want to rush things. We want both of you to spend time together. See if you are compatible. I assure you there won’t be any pressure from us.” Mounika was not sure of her own feelings on this. She wanted the decision to be away from her own hands. Whatever the two young people decided would be okay with her.
Sandhya was lying down on her bed thinking about what had just happened. Prakash’s family was just as wealthy as hers. So, her lifestyle would not change or have to be compromised. Besides, Prakash was dreamy, any girl would be ecstatic to have him as her husband. Mounika was also deep in her thoughts. Things had moved faster than expected. She had half hoped that her daughter would say she already had someone else on her mind but her daughter seemed interested too. Which girl wouldn’t be with a man like Prakash and if they knew his prowess in the art of love as she did then they certainly wouldn’t leave him at all.
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