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Chapter-13
"What should I do with these Mehta's?" Her brain was filled with only one particular thought. As she passed by the sitting duo once again; her brain got encompassed with their lecherous looks that both men placed all over her sweaty body. Her pace increased as she decided on something. Upon her last round, her cunt was already overflowing and she felt the warm wetness in her groin. She took the turn that lead directly towards Mehta's house and the same route that eventually reached the secluded tree area. As she reached the corner of the glass filled house she slowed down and started to show symptoms of exhaustion. She noticed both father and son were watching her intently. Once she reached the corner of their compound, Tanvi started heaving heavily with loud sighs to demonstrate that she needed some help. She saw both of them exchanging a sly smile between them and standing up to walk towards her. The very next moment, Tanvi used her right hand and took hold of the small pillar outside their compound and stood still with her upper body bent forward showing extreme case of tiredness. And at the same time she noticed both of them walking briskly towards her with anxiety and carnal hunger written all over their faces.
"What happened?" Mr. Mehta's voice was filled with lecherous tone instead of sympathy.
"Tanvi Didi, do you need help?" Abhijeet was hastier than his father as he opened their gate and reached at Tanvi's side immediately.
"Sso...sorry...I think I did more than my normal rounds today! Ssorry...Can I get some water please?" She tried to tilt and look at him and then placed her head down and panted heavily displaying that she was completely wearied and exhausted.
"Didi...let me help you, you need to sit down!" Before she could object, Abhijeet took her left elbow and helped her to walk slowly towards his house.
"Beti...easy...walk slowly...Abhi...get her to living room, let me get some water for you!" Mr. Mehta took another look at her breasts and little cleavage that was visible as they walked inside.
"No..no...It’s okay, I shall stand here...Please give me some water, I shall walk to home and take some rest!" She pretended a bit of protest in her words, even though she let Abhi to pull her inside their compound already. She felt tingles of illicit thrill gathering in and around her vagina as she found Mr. Mehta stealing a good look at her breasts.
"Oh nothing doing... Look at you!...You are already down! Beti, you need to sit for some time! Abhi Beta, get her inside!" Mr. Mehta couldn't let go of such a golden chance presented out of nowhere. Both Father and Son had been eying the exquisite piece this female since she moved in to their complex. Though they met Tanvi and Sanjoth numerous times and had been acquinted as good neighbours, they never had the pleasure of having Tanvi in their house till this moment. Mr. Mehta was not going to let this go for anything in the world.
"Didi, please walk slowly!" While he said, Abhi's hand on her elbow brushed against her waist through the tee shirt. Tanvi limped and let him carry her weight and each step she took, the hard surface of his hand brushing against her soft navel tissues made her brain to relish the feeling directly to her cunt. As they reached around middle part of the courtyard, she saw a coffee table and few chairs and a poolside chair alongside. Despite her initial excitement, her heart was worrying much about the fact that she was cheating her husband. With that overwhelming thought, she tried to sit on the nearest chair, she wanted to avoid getting inside Mehta’s house alone,
"Bring her inside and let her sit on the couch!" Mr. Mehta's voice soared from inside and Abhi pulled her further into the glass covered living room.
"No no, this is okay, I just wanted to sit for sometime!" Tanvi got panicky by the turn of events. She did not expected to be alone with the two men and that too privately inside their house. It was not what she wanted to attain; all she wanted was to pacify her cunt’s carnal call for few moments. As she went through the process by herself, her heart took upperbeat.
"No problem Didi...Please, let me handle please, here...Now Walk slowly!" Abhi was in sheer delight as the woman in his dreams was right at his disposal. He was hell bound to keep her at his house, at least for sometime. Tanvi had no option other than letting him pull her to the living room and she continued her limping till both of them passed through the courtyard and entered the threshold of the glass door of the living room. Once they were there, she saw the inside of house for the first time. There were few couches of different size, an oversized dining table in the centre and a huge bar area with many bar stools at the end of the room that also had a door opening to the parking lot. "A real bachelor pad!" She thought.
"Didi, please sit here!" Abhi indicated to a single sized couch, which was also a diwan type sofa if one wanted to lie down. To continue the charade, Tanvi had no option left other than sitting where he pointed.
"Here Beti...Drink this first!" Mr. Mehta handed over a full glass of water.
"I have added glucose in this to get you rejuvenated immediately!" He smiled at her. As she thanked him, she noticed his eyes flying all over her and Abhi was also intently watching her. She felt frightened being alone with two strangers and at their house whom she had never know previously on a personal level. Only thing she knew about the Mehta’s were that, both were womanizers and party people. Their house resembled just what she thought how it would be…"A place created for pleasure!" She thought uneasily.
"How do you feel now?" Mr. Mehta asked with concern on his face but hunger in his eyes.
"Much better...Thank you so much Mehtaji...Thank you Abhi!..I think I can go back home now!" She tried to get up and lost balance immediately and had to sit down on couch back again. Though she did not realized, her body was actually becoming weak. However, in reality, Mr. Mehta had added half a capsule of an aphrodisiac, which in fact made her feel dizzy. He gave her only half because if she had one whole capsule; it would raise her sugar level and her sexual trajectile glands would intensify to immediate orgasmic release and continuous stimulation for few hours. Mr. Mehta did not wanted to let this happen at the first time itself; as both son and father were engaged in constantly monitoring to get even a tiny opening to have their clutches on this dazzling bomb of a woman. Every day they would wait for her daily running time to watch and take pictures of her activities without her knowledge. Tanvi’s heat was sinking by each passing second as she already heard about this notorious Father-Son duo through her maid and few others as part of complex gossip. Truth was, both the Mehta’s had been successful to have many of the complex women succumb to their guilty pleasures. Since they had thier eyes on this petite woman who carried a magnanimous pair of breasts, they were hell bound to make a move. And this day was the one they got the opportunity to exploit!
"What happened Tanvi? If you don’t feel well, why don’t you recline on the couch?" Mr. Mehta's voice was too sweet to ignore.
"No no Mehtaji, I am fine" Tanvi hiccuped and replied and tried her best to stand up.
"Absolutely not!!!" Mr. Mehta almost shouted. "You are in no shape to move! And we don't want our beautiful guest to have any sort of discomfort!!" Mr. Mehta was adamant and Tanvi felt uncomfortable immediately.
"No worries Mehtaji...I think I can walk now!" Desperately she tried standing up one more time and sat down immediately by clutching her ankle.
"Oouw! That ankle hurts!" For a moment she could not comprehend what happened. She felt her right leg’s ankle being paralized. In fact, it was one of side effects of the aphrodisiac that Mr. Mehta had given her. It was supposed to numb her muscles initially and to relax it while gradually increasing the agitation of the reproductive glands to create a furnace sort of itch. As Tanvi being a very healthy person, and the pill being only half the quantity, the effect went directly to her legs and one of her ankle muscle got relaxed and she was unable to stand properly.
Tanvi felt panicked and tried her best not to show it on her face and expressions. She was now firmly seated in the diwan and her hosts pushing her to lie down to get relaxed. "Am I going to get molested? Oh God!! The stories are turning true...These guys are really perverted and ready to take any chances to have me!! Shittttt…My head should be kicked for the decision to enter this freaking house! Also why the heck is my pussy flowing this bad? It feels like there is an incinerator inside my vagina! Haven't I already had my best orgasm with that Sylvie girl??? What am I turning into??? Ooohhhgaaaawd…Help me to escape!!!" Her brain whispered tremendous volume of thoughts at a single shot.
"Don't worry Didi, let me get you some more water...You relax please, after all we are your good neighbors...If we cannot help, then who will??" Abhi walked back to kitchen.
"Ooh no no, I am okay, I think I will be okay in few minutes!" Her eyes felt heavy and she wanted to avoid any more eye contacts with any of the two men. She wanted to close her eyes and slip into the world where her cunt and nipples breathed its fire. Before even she could think more, her eyelids closed by and her subconscious felt her back against the slanting shape of the diwan.
"Maybe it could help if you remove your shoes, the fresh air flow could comfort as as you have been running a lot today!" Mr. Mehta was already down on his haunches at her side.
"Mmmmm...no...noo Mehtaji...it's oou...okaaay!" Tanvi's mouth left out few words but her brain did not realize any of it as the mini slumber was not allowing to decipher anything happening around her. Though she could feel things around oddly, her eyelids felt very heavy to open. Steadily she drifted into a state of numbness with her cunt generating globs of liquid out. She felt her feet being handled by strong hands and slowly cold air caressed the naked skin of her feet. As reflex, she tried to move her head sideways to see what was happening at her feet, her eyes opened momentarily and caught Mr. Mehta removing her socks and lifting her naked feet keeping both on top of the diwan and Abhi standing next to his father with lewd eyes watching right at her.
"Mehtaji...itss..oouuk...kaay!" She murmered in her induced sleep.
"Beti don't worry, you relax!" The husky voice of Mr. Mehta coaxed and along with it, her leg muscles got slowly caressed by his two hands making her relax and dive further into her induced sleep.
"What a beautiful feet you have Tanvi!" Mr. Mehta was loud enough for her to hear. And as if responding to him, she moaned slightly.
"Dad...Is she okay?" Abhi asked his father in whisper.
"Oouhyess...look at her...I would fuck her right now! Just look at her sexy feet...How would it be when there will be no clothes on this beautiful piece???" Mr. Mehta was already gone senseless from the realization of what really happened and from the fact that he was carrying the feet of the one woman who he lusted like none other!
"What should I do with these Mehta's?" Her brain was filled with only one particular thought. As she passed by the sitting duo once again; her brain got encompassed with their lecherous looks that both men placed all over her sweaty body. Her pace increased as she decided on something. Upon her last round, her cunt was already overflowing and she felt the warm wetness in her groin. She took the turn that lead directly towards Mehta's house and the same route that eventually reached the secluded tree area. As she reached the corner of the glass filled house she slowed down and started to show symptoms of exhaustion. She noticed both father and son were watching her intently. Once she reached the corner of their compound, Tanvi started heaving heavily with loud sighs to demonstrate that she needed some help. She saw both of them exchanging a sly smile between them and standing up to walk towards her. The very next moment, Tanvi used her right hand and took hold of the small pillar outside their compound and stood still with her upper body bent forward showing extreme case of tiredness. And at the same time she noticed both of them walking briskly towards her with anxiety and carnal hunger written all over their faces.
"What happened?" Mr. Mehta's voice was filled with lecherous tone instead of sympathy.
"Tanvi Didi, do you need help?" Abhijeet was hastier than his father as he opened their gate and reached at Tanvi's side immediately.
"Sso...sorry...I think I did more than my normal rounds today! Ssorry...Can I get some water please?" She tried to tilt and look at him and then placed her head down and panted heavily displaying that she was completely wearied and exhausted.
"Didi...let me help you, you need to sit down!" Before she could object, Abhijeet took her left elbow and helped her to walk slowly towards his house.
"Beti...easy...walk slowly...Abhi...get her to living room, let me get some water for you!" Mr. Mehta took another look at her breasts and little cleavage that was visible as they walked inside.
"No..no...It’s okay, I shall stand here...Please give me some water, I shall walk to home and take some rest!" She pretended a bit of protest in her words, even though she let Abhi to pull her inside their compound already. She felt tingles of illicit thrill gathering in and around her vagina as she found Mr. Mehta stealing a good look at her breasts.
"Oh nothing doing... Look at you!...You are already down! Beti, you need to sit for some time! Abhi Beta, get her inside!" Mr. Mehta couldn't let go of such a golden chance presented out of nowhere. Both Father and Son had been eying the exquisite piece this female since she moved in to their complex. Though they met Tanvi and Sanjoth numerous times and had been acquinted as good neighbours, they never had the pleasure of having Tanvi in their house till this moment. Mr. Mehta was not going to let this go for anything in the world.
"Didi, please walk slowly!" While he said, Abhi's hand on her elbow brushed against her waist through the tee shirt. Tanvi limped and let him carry her weight and each step she took, the hard surface of his hand brushing against her soft navel tissues made her brain to relish the feeling directly to her cunt. As they reached around middle part of the courtyard, she saw a coffee table and few chairs and a poolside chair alongside. Despite her initial excitement, her heart was worrying much about the fact that she was cheating her husband. With that overwhelming thought, she tried to sit on the nearest chair, she wanted to avoid getting inside Mehta’s house alone,
"Bring her inside and let her sit on the couch!" Mr. Mehta's voice soared from inside and Abhi pulled her further into the glass covered living room.
"No no, this is okay, I just wanted to sit for sometime!" Tanvi got panicky by the turn of events. She did not expected to be alone with the two men and that too privately inside their house. It was not what she wanted to attain; all she wanted was to pacify her cunt’s carnal call for few moments. As she went through the process by herself, her heart took upperbeat.
"No problem Didi...Please, let me handle please, here...Now Walk slowly!" Abhi was in sheer delight as the woman in his dreams was right at his disposal. He was hell bound to keep her at his house, at least for sometime. Tanvi had no option other than letting him pull her to the living room and she continued her limping till both of them passed through the courtyard and entered the threshold of the glass door of the living room. Once they were there, she saw the inside of house for the first time. There were few couches of different size, an oversized dining table in the centre and a huge bar area with many bar stools at the end of the room that also had a door opening to the parking lot. "A real bachelor pad!" She thought.
"Didi, please sit here!" Abhi indicated to a single sized couch, which was also a diwan type sofa if one wanted to lie down. To continue the charade, Tanvi had no option left other than sitting where he pointed.
"Here Beti...Drink this first!" Mr. Mehta handed over a full glass of water.
"I have added glucose in this to get you rejuvenated immediately!" He smiled at her. As she thanked him, she noticed his eyes flying all over her and Abhi was also intently watching her. She felt frightened being alone with two strangers and at their house whom she had never know previously on a personal level. Only thing she knew about the Mehta’s were that, both were womanizers and party people. Their house resembled just what she thought how it would be…"A place created for pleasure!" She thought uneasily.
"How do you feel now?" Mr. Mehta asked with concern on his face but hunger in his eyes.
"Much better...Thank you so much Mehtaji...Thank you Abhi!..I think I can go back home now!" She tried to get up and lost balance immediately and had to sit down on couch back again. Though she did not realized, her body was actually becoming weak. However, in reality, Mr. Mehta had added half a capsule of an aphrodisiac, which in fact made her feel dizzy. He gave her only half because if she had one whole capsule; it would raise her sugar level and her sexual trajectile glands would intensify to immediate orgasmic release and continuous stimulation for few hours. Mr. Mehta did not wanted to let this happen at the first time itself; as both son and father were engaged in constantly monitoring to get even a tiny opening to have their clutches on this dazzling bomb of a woman. Every day they would wait for her daily running time to watch and take pictures of her activities without her knowledge. Tanvi’s heat was sinking by each passing second as she already heard about this notorious Father-Son duo through her maid and few others as part of complex gossip. Truth was, both the Mehta’s had been successful to have many of the complex women succumb to their guilty pleasures. Since they had thier eyes on this petite woman who carried a magnanimous pair of breasts, they were hell bound to make a move. And this day was the one they got the opportunity to exploit!
"What happened Tanvi? If you don’t feel well, why don’t you recline on the couch?" Mr. Mehta's voice was too sweet to ignore.
"No no Mehtaji, I am fine" Tanvi hiccuped and replied and tried her best to stand up.
"Absolutely not!!!" Mr. Mehta almost shouted. "You are in no shape to move! And we don't want our beautiful guest to have any sort of discomfort!!" Mr. Mehta was adamant and Tanvi felt uncomfortable immediately.
"No worries Mehtaji...I think I can walk now!" Desperately she tried standing up one more time and sat down immediately by clutching her ankle.
"Oouw! That ankle hurts!" For a moment she could not comprehend what happened. She felt her right leg’s ankle being paralized. In fact, it was one of side effects of the aphrodisiac that Mr. Mehta had given her. It was supposed to numb her muscles initially and to relax it while gradually increasing the agitation of the reproductive glands to create a furnace sort of itch. As Tanvi being a very healthy person, and the pill being only half the quantity, the effect went directly to her legs and one of her ankle muscle got relaxed and she was unable to stand properly.
Tanvi felt panicked and tried her best not to show it on her face and expressions. She was now firmly seated in the diwan and her hosts pushing her to lie down to get relaxed. "Am I going to get molested? Oh God!! The stories are turning true...These guys are really perverted and ready to take any chances to have me!! Shittttt…My head should be kicked for the decision to enter this freaking house! Also why the heck is my pussy flowing this bad? It feels like there is an incinerator inside my vagina! Haven't I already had my best orgasm with that Sylvie girl??? What am I turning into??? Ooohhhgaaaawd…Help me to escape!!!" Her brain whispered tremendous volume of thoughts at a single shot.
"Don't worry Didi, let me get you some more water...You relax please, after all we are your good neighbors...If we cannot help, then who will??" Abhi walked back to kitchen.
"Ooh no no, I am okay, I think I will be okay in few minutes!" Her eyes felt heavy and she wanted to avoid any more eye contacts with any of the two men. She wanted to close her eyes and slip into the world where her cunt and nipples breathed its fire. Before even she could think more, her eyelids closed by and her subconscious felt her back against the slanting shape of the diwan.
"Maybe it could help if you remove your shoes, the fresh air flow could comfort as as you have been running a lot today!" Mr. Mehta was already down on his haunches at her side.
"Mmmmm...no...noo Mehtaji...it's oou...okaaay!" Tanvi's mouth left out few words but her brain did not realize any of it as the mini slumber was not allowing to decipher anything happening around her. Though she could feel things around oddly, her eyelids felt very heavy to open. Steadily she drifted into a state of numbness with her cunt generating globs of liquid out. She felt her feet being handled by strong hands and slowly cold air caressed the naked skin of her feet. As reflex, she tried to move her head sideways to see what was happening at her feet, her eyes opened momentarily and caught Mr. Mehta removing her socks and lifting her naked feet keeping both on top of the diwan and Abhi standing next to his father with lewd eyes watching right at her.
"Mehtaji...itss..oouuk...kaay!" She murmered in her induced sleep.
"Beti don't worry, you relax!" The husky voice of Mr. Mehta coaxed and along with it, her leg muscles got slowly caressed by his two hands making her relax and dive further into her induced sleep.
"What a beautiful feet you have Tanvi!" Mr. Mehta was loud enough for her to hear. And as if responding to him, she moaned slightly.
"Dad...Is she okay?" Abhi asked his father in whisper.
"Oouhyess...look at her...I would fuck her right now! Just look at her sexy feet...How would it be when there will be no clothes on this beautiful piece???" Mr. Mehta was already gone senseless from the realization of what really happened and from the fact that he was carrying the feet of the one woman who he lusted like none other!
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