06-10-2021, 01:26 PM
"Yes!" she replied.
"What the hell do you mean by you almost got caught?" I interrogated her.
"Well, they walked in on us while we were doing it, but it's no big deal," she replied.
"No big deal?" I fumed in anger "Do you even realize how stupid you were? What if that bites you back in the future?"
"Don't worry, that's why uncle took us to a place 30 km away from the city."
"Still, a single picture can screw your life. Don't you know everyone has a mobile these days?"
"Arey baba, we aren't that dumb!" Neha replied grumpily.
'Oh girl, you are.' I thought. "Ok, so tell me what happened." This story was getting interesting.
"So after you left yesterday for the train station, I called Shrek uncle and he came to pick me up on his scooter. Your workmate Vipul was actually relieved. He was still vomiting from all the alcohol he drank at the party, and he couldn't drive anywhere. But you know what uncle did when we got home?"
"Well his wife wasn't home, you were dressed in that semi-transparent saree with noodle strap blouse and most of all, and he is a shameless horny bastard." I said sarcastically "No shit Sherlock, I know exactly what happened when you got home. In fact, I would be surprised if he didn't lay a hand on you. But that would mean the world will be coming to an end."
"Oh yeah, spaketh the lady who gave a blowjob to a stranger on a bus..." retorted Neha.
"Ok ok ok," I tried to calm her "let's not get into specifics."
"The moment we got home, he hardly waited for me to lock the door. Immediately he pinned me against the wall. He pulled down the pallu of my saree. Then he tore down the straps of my blouse and pulled out my breasts. While he was suckling them, he began pulling up my saree and petticoat. With frenzy, he once again tore my panties. He pulled out his dick and then started fucking me in the standing position itself with me sandwiched between him and the wall."
I could hear the disgust, but also excitement in her voice. Shrek looked like his movie namesake, but he knew he could do anything to us because he was our landlord. Unless his ogre wife found out.
"I could no longer handle it and hugged him tight and wrapped my legs around him. This went on until we both came. Then he pushed me on the bed and started removing my saree finally..."
"Wait wait wait," I interrupted, "you said something about public sex and almost getting caught etc. But this is just the plain stuff he normally does."
"Well Madiha," she replied, "you should know that patience is a virtue and we will come to that."
"But," I replied "I left my dinner halfway and got the telltale Stare from my dad. I need to get back soon."
"Don't worry madam," assured Neha "I'll be crisp and finish it in five more minutes."
I sighed as her "five minutes" meant a different time every time. And never just five minutes.
Neha continued, "So he fulfilled his desire of fucking me in the saree and he then stripped me nude. He made me blow him off and then some 69 and after that some doggie. Then you called and it was fun talking to you while he was pounding me. Then I rode him till we were tired and slept off.
The next morning you called me and it woke me up from a deep sleep, but uncle wasn't there. On the chair, there was this Pikachu t-shirt and the knee-length skirt of mine which I understood was meant for me. I freshened up and took a bath.
Shrek then arrived with two packets of hot idly and sambhar. We ate them and he said we should go out and buy some vegetables. I knew it was a trap but that only made me excited. When I picked up my scooter key, he said doesn't worry as he had better transport available. When I went outside, it was a mid-range hatchback SUV."
"Since when did he buy an SUV?" I asked. Shrek was a miser and he found a way to eat at our expense many times.
"I too asked the same." replied Neha, "He said a friend had loaned it to him. I saw that the backseat was folded to make a bigger space and knew he had something sinister in mind. He then drove the car and instead of going to the nearby market, he started heading outside the city limits. When I asked him why he said the vegetables are fresher outside the city."
Indian cities might look modern, but if you move 50 km away you will be transported almost back in time to post-independence era.
"So we reached a small town." continued Neha "and he stopped the car and said we will buy vegetables but first he wanted me to remove my bra and panties."
"What the hell do you mean by you almost got caught?" I interrogated her.
"Well, they walked in on us while we were doing it, but it's no big deal," she replied.
"No big deal?" I fumed in anger "Do you even realize how stupid you were? What if that bites you back in the future?"
"Don't worry, that's why uncle took us to a place 30 km away from the city."
"Still, a single picture can screw your life. Don't you know everyone has a mobile these days?"
"Arey baba, we aren't that dumb!" Neha replied grumpily.
'Oh girl, you are.' I thought. "Ok, so tell me what happened." This story was getting interesting.
"So after you left yesterday for the train station, I called Shrek uncle and he came to pick me up on his scooter. Your workmate Vipul was actually relieved. He was still vomiting from all the alcohol he drank at the party, and he couldn't drive anywhere. But you know what uncle did when we got home?"
"Well his wife wasn't home, you were dressed in that semi-transparent saree with noodle strap blouse and most of all, and he is a shameless horny bastard." I said sarcastically "No shit Sherlock, I know exactly what happened when you got home. In fact, I would be surprised if he didn't lay a hand on you. But that would mean the world will be coming to an end."
"Oh yeah, spaketh the lady who gave a blowjob to a stranger on a bus..." retorted Neha.
"Ok ok ok," I tried to calm her "let's not get into specifics."
"The moment we got home, he hardly waited for me to lock the door. Immediately he pinned me against the wall. He pulled down the pallu of my saree. Then he tore down the straps of my blouse and pulled out my breasts. While he was suckling them, he began pulling up my saree and petticoat. With frenzy, he once again tore my panties. He pulled out his dick and then started fucking me in the standing position itself with me sandwiched between him and the wall."
I could hear the disgust, but also excitement in her voice. Shrek looked like his movie namesake, but he knew he could do anything to us because he was our landlord. Unless his ogre wife found out.
"I could no longer handle it and hugged him tight and wrapped my legs around him. This went on until we both came. Then he pushed me on the bed and started removing my saree finally..."
"Wait wait wait," I interrupted, "you said something about public sex and almost getting caught etc. But this is just the plain stuff he normally does."
"Well Madiha," she replied, "you should know that patience is a virtue and we will come to that."
"But," I replied "I left my dinner halfway and got the telltale Stare from my dad. I need to get back soon."
"Don't worry madam," assured Neha "I'll be crisp and finish it in five more minutes."
I sighed as her "five minutes" meant a different time every time. And never just five minutes.
Neha continued, "So he fulfilled his desire of fucking me in the saree and he then stripped me nude. He made me blow him off and then some 69 and after that some doggie. Then you called and it was fun talking to you while he was pounding me. Then I rode him till we were tired and slept off.
The next morning you called me and it woke me up from a deep sleep, but uncle wasn't there. On the chair, there was this Pikachu t-shirt and the knee-length skirt of mine which I understood was meant for me. I freshened up and took a bath.
Shrek then arrived with two packets of hot idly and sambhar. We ate them and he said we should go out and buy some vegetables. I knew it was a trap but that only made me excited. When I picked up my scooter key, he said doesn't worry as he had better transport available. When I went outside, it was a mid-range hatchback SUV."
"Since when did he buy an SUV?" I asked. Shrek was a miser and he found a way to eat at our expense many times.
"I too asked the same." replied Neha, "He said a friend had loaned it to him. I saw that the backseat was folded to make a bigger space and knew he had something sinister in mind. He then drove the car and instead of going to the nearby market, he started heading outside the city limits. When I asked him why he said the vegetables are fresher outside the city."
Indian cities might look modern, but if you move 50 km away you will be transported almost back in time to post-independence era.
"So we reached a small town." continued Neha "and he stopped the car and said we will buy vegetables but first he wanted me to remove my bra and panties."
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