16-08-2021, 10:47 PM
Episode 21
Neela was tensed up but Poorvith was completely calm. He was not in the least bit flustered at the situation and that itself gave Neela a little bit of confidence.
“I am very serious about your sister and I promise you that I will take care of her very well,” Poorvith said calmly.
Poorvith, Neela and Vajendra were seated in Vajendra’s house. They had been talking for about half an hour now but Vajendra still was not convinced about Poorvith sincerity. Vajendra had happened to see Poorvith and Neela together and that was what that had led to this situation.
Vajendra took a deep breath before he spoke. “Maybe you are being sincere but the reality is that there is a vast difference in the status of your family and ours. You may talk out of infatuation now but in practical terms this is unlikely to work out.”
“No sir, I’m not a teenager to be ruled by infatuation. I have given this deep thought. I truly love your sister very much. There is no one else I would want to share my life than with her.”
Neela heart felt was filled with joy on hearing Poorvith’s words. She could sense the earnestness of his words she just hoped her brother could see that too. Vajendra liked the tone and the respectfulness with which Poorvith spoke. It was completely contrary to his opinion of spoilt rich brats. There was a maturity in Poorvith and he came across as an honest and responsible person. Part of his job was being able to read and assess the character of the people he was interrogating and in his judgement Poorvith seemed to be trustworthy. But what it may be his family would probably not have the same feelings towards his sister as Poorvith had feared Vajendra. Being the only son and heir to such a big business empire they surely would have different plans for him. Worse would be if they thought of his sister as a gold digger. What respect .. what treatment can she expect from his family? Vajendra was very fond of his sister and he could never bear to see her miserable in any way. He was in a dilemma. He could see that the two young people were very deeply in love. Breaking up with Poorvith would cause his sister great heartache that he would not bear to see but family situation would be beyond their control. Surely she will be un-welcome in Poorvith’s family.
“You are talking because of the emotional feelings you two have for each other but what if your family does not agree? We are ordinary people, if this becomes news and then somehow your family manages to separate the two of you, you would not be affected but the same cannot be said for Neela.”
“No, my family would never do that I assure you. You don’t know about them. They would never go against my wishes.”
“Poorvith, I have come across many cases involving the very rich in my line of work and let me tell you, you all operate under a different set of rules.” This was the first time Vajendra called him by his name and that itself gave Poorvith and Neela hope.
“Not my family sir .. I give you my solemn promise even if they disown me no one can alter the fact in my mind that the only person who could ever be my wife is Neela. I have the education and I have the intelligence. Even without any form of support or help from my family I can run my own business successfully. I can provide your sister with a very good life.”
The discussion went on for a while more before Poorvith successfully convinced Vajendra to accept their relationship though not with complete conviction. “You are wrong about my family my parents are kind people and they will welcome Neela into our family with love and affection. Here let me show you my family, you yourself can see the kindness in their faces.”
Poorvith opened a photo of his family on his cell phone and showed it to Vajendra. Vajendra saw a distinguished looking tall gentleman who he presumed must be Poorvith father. There was a young girl who had her hands wrapped around Poorvith’s hands who Poorvoth pointed out was his sister. But the elegant looking woman was somehow familiar but Vajendra could not quite recall who it was.
“My mother and sister would become great friends of Neela, you just watch and see sir,” Poorvith said with a happy smile.
That night while trying to sleep Vajendra was mulling about the events of that day with Poorvith. It was then that Vajendra had the sudden recollection of where he had seen Poorvith’s mother. She was in the car they had overtaken and stopped to investigate near the site of Vinod’s murder. She was with a young man in the car. He had presumed at first at that time that the young man was her son which was obviously not true as her son turned out to be Poorvith as he knew now. He also recalled that he had a vague suspicion at that time that the older woman and young man could possibly be illicit lovers. Could it be that Poorvith’s mother was a woman of this type of character he thought feeling perturbed at his thoughts.
Lekha’s phone beeped and she took her phone to see who had messaged her. It was from Prema. It was about three in the afternoon. What is she messaging me now Lekha wondered as she opened the message she had received from Prema.
‘enjoyed a delirious fuck the last one hour’ was the cryptic message.
“The bitch,” Lekha thought to herself,” does she want to irritate and crow over me.” Thought Lekha who was slightly piqued. Prema was aware that since Vinod’s murder Lekha was not getting anything on the side and that Lekha was frustrated.
Since Rakesh was confirmed to be a candidate to become a member of the legislative assembly in the soon to come election he had been very busy in party matters. He had no choice, he had to be or he could easily be replaced by someone who showed more interest. He had a lot of meetings and a lot of visits to do so when he came home he was always exhausted. He was never much of a lover in the first place anyway but now whatever little satisfaction Lekha got had disappeared too.
“My cunt is longing to grasp a hot hard flesh ever since Vinod died and here the bitch is exulting at getting poked by someone,” Lekha thought with annoyance.
The next picture she received was that of a strapping young man lying naked on a bed with his love tool lying flaccid on his thigh. That it had successfully been engaging in pleasuring a pussy was evident by the little bit of after discharge dribbling on to his thigh. Even in the flaccid state it looked formidable. Even though the pic was focussed on the young man Lekha recognised the surroundings visible in the picture. It was Prema secret love nest, the one Lekha had been fortunate to use for her own sexual dalliance with Vinod.
“Wow, this slut is bold, she’s using the place so soon after all the trouble that just happened,” Lekha thought in astonishment.
Just at that time a call came on the phone, it was from Prema. “Hi Lekha, you just saw the pic of the young hunk who screwed me .. how was he?”
“Hey Prema .. how come you are speaking on the phone? Where is he?”
“I’m in the kitchen getting some juice for him, I need him refreshed for the next round. He’s laying on the bed taking a well-earned rest.”
“You lucky bitch, he looks delicious,” Lekha scolded her friend half in jest and half in envy.
“Heh, heh,” laughed Prema,” You saw his cock didn’t you .. how is it?”
“Oh yeah, it was mouth watering to see,” Lekha said honestly swallowing her saliva.
“Ha ha, I know you slut would think exactly the same way I do .. you are right it was mouth-watering. That’s why I had it in my mouth for nearly a quarter of an hour. It was so good to suck.”
“Prema you’re evil you know that. You’re making me so horny and I can’t do anything about it now. Today of all days my husband is coming back in a short while because of an event he wants me in because we have to do it as a couple. His party leader’s orders, otherwise I would be heading for your place.”
“Don’t worry my dear,” Prema said enjoying her friend’s frustration,” I have a plan for you with him.”
Hearing this Lekha perked up. “Really?” she asked her friend excitedly.
“Yes, you … and me with that stallion. A delightful threesome. I told him about you and he got excited. He said he had never fucked a politician’s wife before, so you will be his first.”
Lekha felt her pussy instantly getting wet on hearing this. After the elections she may not be able to risk sleeping around. It would be more dangerous to do it then but whatever she wanted to indulge in, now was the time. Moreover, Prema place was very private and had little risk of discovery. The earlier problem with Vinod was because he was a criminal. She was sure Prema’s boy toy was nothing of that kind.
“Thank you darling, really appreciate that,” Lekha said sincerely.
“No issues my dear, I would love to see you squirm in pleasurable agony as he ploughs his big cock into your pussy,” Prema teased her friend.
“Yeah, I can see that even when his cock had shrunk. It must have been impressive when it was standing fully erect.”
“You bet it was,” said a delighted Prema,” the length is good but his speciality is his girth .. it will stretch out your cunt fully.”
“Stop Prema .. I can’t take it anymore. I’m already leaking a lot. Don’t make me masturbate before my husband comes.”
Prema now spoke in a conspiratorial tone. “Lekha he’s not just packed well he knows how to use it too. You’ll find out how wonderful it would be soon enough.
“Oh my god,” Lekha moaned involuntarily to her friends teasing.
“We fucked for almost an hour just now .. our foreplay itself was over half an hour. He made me come one time with that alone and when he finally shoved his massive tool inside of me I screamed in delight.”
“Ahhh… aaahhh…,” Lekha groaned as she listened to her friend. Her fingers were inside her saree now pinching her swollen clit.
“We fucked in three different styles before he filled my pussy with his hot spunk. I had already come three times before that. The third orgasm was so massive I almost blacked out.”
Lekha’s fingers were now furiously rubbing her pussy. “sss… oohhh….,” she groaned helplessly.
Hearing her friend masturbating excited Prema too. “I screamed out so loudly as massive spasms shook my body that if I had neighbours they surely would have heard me,” Prema whispered hoarsely to her friend.
“God.. god… aaahhhh….,” Lekha whimpered as she came.
Hearing this Prema laughed out loud. “How was it my dear,” she asked her friend and without waiting for Lekha’s reply she said,” Okay got to go to my lover. I want his big cock in me again, bye.” Prema cut the phone. Lekha was seated on her sofa, legs still trembling, her face still flushed from her orgasm.
Prema walked into her bedroom with the glass of juice in her hand. “What took you so long,” Prakash asked her.
Prema smiled at her lover as she spoke. “I just telling my friend Lekha about your prowess in bed … you know .. the politician’s wife. She can’t wait to get your cock inside her cunt too.”
Prema smiled at how Prakash’s cock jerked on hearing this. For Prakash it was delightful news. He was now going to have a stable of three horny rich housewives to service his needs. He had already fucked Mounika and Prema. Of the two Mounika was the better fuck though Prema was not too bad either. He wondered what type of fuck Lekha would be. She probably would be good too. These rich idle wives with itching cunts usually fucked enthusiastically. Prakash started sipping on the juice. At the same time Prema took his cock into her mouth and sipped the remnants of his juice still oozing from the slit on top of his glans. His cock was rapidly gaining strength in Prema’s warm and wet mouth.
Neela was tensed up but Poorvith was completely calm. He was not in the least bit flustered at the situation and that itself gave Neela a little bit of confidence.
“I am very serious about your sister and I promise you that I will take care of her very well,” Poorvith said calmly.
Poorvith, Neela and Vajendra were seated in Vajendra’s house. They had been talking for about half an hour now but Vajendra still was not convinced about Poorvith sincerity. Vajendra had happened to see Poorvith and Neela together and that was what that had led to this situation.
Vajendra took a deep breath before he spoke. “Maybe you are being sincere but the reality is that there is a vast difference in the status of your family and ours. You may talk out of infatuation now but in practical terms this is unlikely to work out.”
“No sir, I’m not a teenager to be ruled by infatuation. I have given this deep thought. I truly love your sister very much. There is no one else I would want to share my life than with her.”
Neela heart felt was filled with joy on hearing Poorvith’s words. She could sense the earnestness of his words she just hoped her brother could see that too. Vajendra liked the tone and the respectfulness with which Poorvith spoke. It was completely contrary to his opinion of spoilt rich brats. There was a maturity in Poorvith and he came across as an honest and responsible person. Part of his job was being able to read and assess the character of the people he was interrogating and in his judgement Poorvith seemed to be trustworthy. But what it may be his family would probably not have the same feelings towards his sister as Poorvith had feared Vajendra. Being the only son and heir to such a big business empire they surely would have different plans for him. Worse would be if they thought of his sister as a gold digger. What respect .. what treatment can she expect from his family? Vajendra was very fond of his sister and he could never bear to see her miserable in any way. He was in a dilemma. He could see that the two young people were very deeply in love. Breaking up with Poorvith would cause his sister great heartache that he would not bear to see but family situation would be beyond their control. Surely she will be un-welcome in Poorvith’s family.
“You are talking because of the emotional feelings you two have for each other but what if your family does not agree? We are ordinary people, if this becomes news and then somehow your family manages to separate the two of you, you would not be affected but the same cannot be said for Neela.”
“No, my family would never do that I assure you. You don’t know about them. They would never go against my wishes.”
“Poorvith, I have come across many cases involving the very rich in my line of work and let me tell you, you all operate under a different set of rules.” This was the first time Vajendra called him by his name and that itself gave Poorvith and Neela hope.
“Not my family sir .. I give you my solemn promise even if they disown me no one can alter the fact in my mind that the only person who could ever be my wife is Neela. I have the education and I have the intelligence. Even without any form of support or help from my family I can run my own business successfully. I can provide your sister with a very good life.”
The discussion went on for a while more before Poorvith successfully convinced Vajendra to accept their relationship though not with complete conviction. “You are wrong about my family my parents are kind people and they will welcome Neela into our family with love and affection. Here let me show you my family, you yourself can see the kindness in their faces.”
Poorvith opened a photo of his family on his cell phone and showed it to Vajendra. Vajendra saw a distinguished looking tall gentleman who he presumed must be Poorvith father. There was a young girl who had her hands wrapped around Poorvith’s hands who Poorvoth pointed out was his sister. But the elegant looking woman was somehow familiar but Vajendra could not quite recall who it was.
“My mother and sister would become great friends of Neela, you just watch and see sir,” Poorvith said with a happy smile.
That night while trying to sleep Vajendra was mulling about the events of that day with Poorvith. It was then that Vajendra had the sudden recollection of where he had seen Poorvith’s mother. She was in the car they had overtaken and stopped to investigate near the site of Vinod’s murder. She was with a young man in the car. He had presumed at first at that time that the young man was her son which was obviously not true as her son turned out to be Poorvith as he knew now. He also recalled that he had a vague suspicion at that time that the older woman and young man could possibly be illicit lovers. Could it be that Poorvith’s mother was a woman of this type of character he thought feeling perturbed at his thoughts.
Lekha’s phone beeped and she took her phone to see who had messaged her. It was from Prema. It was about three in the afternoon. What is she messaging me now Lekha wondered as she opened the message she had received from Prema.
‘enjoyed a delirious fuck the last one hour’ was the cryptic message.
“The bitch,” Lekha thought to herself,” does she want to irritate and crow over me.” Thought Lekha who was slightly piqued. Prema was aware that since Vinod’s murder Lekha was not getting anything on the side and that Lekha was frustrated.
Since Rakesh was confirmed to be a candidate to become a member of the legislative assembly in the soon to come election he had been very busy in party matters. He had no choice, he had to be or he could easily be replaced by someone who showed more interest. He had a lot of meetings and a lot of visits to do so when he came home he was always exhausted. He was never much of a lover in the first place anyway but now whatever little satisfaction Lekha got had disappeared too.
“My cunt is longing to grasp a hot hard flesh ever since Vinod died and here the bitch is exulting at getting poked by someone,” Lekha thought with annoyance.
The next picture she received was that of a strapping young man lying naked on a bed with his love tool lying flaccid on his thigh. That it had successfully been engaging in pleasuring a pussy was evident by the little bit of after discharge dribbling on to his thigh. Even in the flaccid state it looked formidable. Even though the pic was focussed on the young man Lekha recognised the surroundings visible in the picture. It was Prema secret love nest, the one Lekha had been fortunate to use for her own sexual dalliance with Vinod.
“Wow, this slut is bold, she’s using the place so soon after all the trouble that just happened,” Lekha thought in astonishment.
Just at that time a call came on the phone, it was from Prema. “Hi Lekha, you just saw the pic of the young hunk who screwed me .. how was he?”
“Hey Prema .. how come you are speaking on the phone? Where is he?”
“I’m in the kitchen getting some juice for him, I need him refreshed for the next round. He’s laying on the bed taking a well-earned rest.”
“You lucky bitch, he looks delicious,” Lekha scolded her friend half in jest and half in envy.
“Heh, heh,” laughed Prema,” You saw his cock didn’t you .. how is it?”
“Oh yeah, it was mouth watering to see,” Lekha said honestly swallowing her saliva.
“Ha ha, I know you slut would think exactly the same way I do .. you are right it was mouth-watering. That’s why I had it in my mouth for nearly a quarter of an hour. It was so good to suck.”
“Prema you’re evil you know that. You’re making me so horny and I can’t do anything about it now. Today of all days my husband is coming back in a short while because of an event he wants me in because we have to do it as a couple. His party leader’s orders, otherwise I would be heading for your place.”
“Don’t worry my dear,” Prema said enjoying her friend’s frustration,” I have a plan for you with him.”
Hearing this Lekha perked up. “Really?” she asked her friend excitedly.
“Yes, you … and me with that stallion. A delightful threesome. I told him about you and he got excited. He said he had never fucked a politician’s wife before, so you will be his first.”
Lekha felt her pussy instantly getting wet on hearing this. After the elections she may not be able to risk sleeping around. It would be more dangerous to do it then but whatever she wanted to indulge in, now was the time. Moreover, Prema place was very private and had little risk of discovery. The earlier problem with Vinod was because he was a criminal. She was sure Prema’s boy toy was nothing of that kind.
“Thank you darling, really appreciate that,” Lekha said sincerely.
“No issues my dear, I would love to see you squirm in pleasurable agony as he ploughs his big cock into your pussy,” Prema teased her friend.
“Yeah, I can see that even when his cock had shrunk. It must have been impressive when it was standing fully erect.”
“You bet it was,” said a delighted Prema,” the length is good but his speciality is his girth .. it will stretch out your cunt fully.”
“Stop Prema .. I can’t take it anymore. I’m already leaking a lot. Don’t make me masturbate before my husband comes.”
Prema now spoke in a conspiratorial tone. “Lekha he’s not just packed well he knows how to use it too. You’ll find out how wonderful it would be soon enough.
“Oh my god,” Lekha moaned involuntarily to her friends teasing.
“We fucked for almost an hour just now .. our foreplay itself was over half an hour. He made me come one time with that alone and when he finally shoved his massive tool inside of me I screamed in delight.”
“Ahhh… aaahhh…,” Lekha groaned as she listened to her friend. Her fingers were inside her saree now pinching her swollen clit.
“We fucked in three different styles before he filled my pussy with his hot spunk. I had already come three times before that. The third orgasm was so massive I almost blacked out.”
Lekha’s fingers were now furiously rubbing her pussy. “sss… oohhh….,” she groaned helplessly.
Hearing her friend masturbating excited Prema too. “I screamed out so loudly as massive spasms shook my body that if I had neighbours they surely would have heard me,” Prema whispered hoarsely to her friend.
“God.. god… aaahhhh….,” Lekha whimpered as she came.
Hearing this Prema laughed out loud. “How was it my dear,” she asked her friend and without waiting for Lekha’s reply she said,” Okay got to go to my lover. I want his big cock in me again, bye.” Prema cut the phone. Lekha was seated on her sofa, legs still trembling, her face still flushed from her orgasm.
Prema walked into her bedroom with the glass of juice in her hand. “What took you so long,” Prakash asked her.
Prema smiled at her lover as she spoke. “I just telling my friend Lekha about your prowess in bed … you know .. the politician’s wife. She can’t wait to get your cock inside her cunt too.”
Prema smiled at how Prakash’s cock jerked on hearing this. For Prakash it was delightful news. He was now going to have a stable of three horny rich housewives to service his needs. He had already fucked Mounika and Prema. Of the two Mounika was the better fuck though Prema was not too bad either. He wondered what type of fuck Lekha would be. She probably would be good too. These rich idle wives with itching cunts usually fucked enthusiastically. Prakash started sipping on the juice. At the same time Prema took his cock into her mouth and sipped the remnants of his juice still oozing from the slit on top of his glans. His cock was rapidly gaining strength in Prema’s warm and wet mouth.
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