24-04-2019, 01:47 PM
Another update
Arvind, Priya, Mrs. and Mr. Khanna had eaten in the restaurant dining hall and went
for a small walk outside. Mr. Khanna behaved decently as he knew that Priya was
not naïve and innocent like Shruti and she would slap him in front of anyone if he
tried any funny stuff with her. He knew that these type of raands (whores) will
enjoy and even fuck but only if they decided to do so and they will be bold to
initiate the sex play. They chit chatted about various things and decided to call it a
day even though The Mall was crowded with the new tourists arrivals.
Since they were in adjoining rooms with Manoj and Shruti they decided to visit the
new married couple and say goodnight.
They knocked on the door and Manoj opened it and there were boisterous greetings
as Priya was in high spirits.
Priya saw the other newly married couple and saw the afterglow of fucking clearly
and knew that the newly married couple had fucked.
Priya winked at Shruti and turning to manoj and smiled and poked him in his ribs
with her finger and said, “Manoj bhaiya, itne bhi kya jaldi thi ki tum dono harame
saath diner ke liye nahi aayee” and winked at him playfully.
(Manoj brother, What was the hurry that you both did not want to join us for
dinner)
Arvind also realized why his wife Priya had asked the insinuating question and
replied for Manoj before he could say anything, “Aree, inko sirf 24 hrs hooee shadi
karke tho bahoot utawale hai. Inko math chaedo” (Hey, It’s only 24hrs since these
two got married so they are impatient. Don’t tease them)
Priya: Aree, hamara shadi bhi tho inke tarah 24hrs hie huie hai (Hey, our marriage
like theirs took place just 24 hrs back)
Tho thume Manoj bhaya uthawala kyo nahai hooee( Why are you not impatient like
Manoj brother)
Arvind laughed and said, “Kyonke farak hai. Hamara shadi kal hueee lakin suhag rat
tho do thee saal paheli huee thee.He he he”
(Because there is a reason. We got married yesterday but our 1st night happened
two or three years ago.he he he)
Priya was not shy but acted shy: Cheee, Qyon sab ke samne hamara razz kol de?
(Cheee. Why did you tell our secret before everybody?)
Everybody were enjoying the loving sexual banter between this newly married
couple who had become their friend and now Manoj answered Priya, “ Nahi bhabi.
Aisa kuch nahi. ( No sister-in-law . Nothing like that)
Shruti is tired so we had a shower and ordered room service.
The old couple were also enjoying these two young couples banter and Mr. Khanna
looked closely at the silent shy Shruti and like Priya he knew that she had just been
fucked by Manoj. He got excited knowing that her cunt would be wet with cum and
he fidgeted in his seat as his hard cock was caught twisted to the side in his pant
and he got up and went towards the window to peep out.
Mrs. Khanna was feeling chill in the cool hill town Shimla and told her husband that
it’s late and lets go to bed.
Priya also agreed that it’s time to go to bed as they had a long trek planned the
next day and had to get up early.
So everybody said their goodnights and left the room and Arvind and Priya went
into theirs for their much awaited fuck.
By the time Uncle and aunty went to their room Arvind and Priya had already shut
their door quickly for fucking.
Uncle tried to open the room door with the plastic card provided but he has spilt
some water or something when he kept the room card on the dining table. He
remembered that he had wiped the card with the table napkin but now it was not
working on the door. The hotel had provided 2 cards but Mrs. Khanna had left her
card in the room.
After trying a few times Uncle told his wife, “Chalo, Manoj beta ka madad lenge.
Shayad wo kul payaga”
( Come. Lets ask Manoj beta(son). He may be able to open it)
Saying that he knocked on the next room door and after few seconds Manoj opened
the door slightly and seeing Uncle and Aunty opened the door and asked them what
happened. He and Sheuti were in bed and he was wearing only his boxers and no
shirt as they were sleeping under the blanket.
Uncle explained what had happened to his card and that now it was not opening the
door.
Shruti got up from the bed and joined the group. She was decently dressed in a
nighty as she was still shy with her husband.
Manoj told Uncle, “Front desk jana padega aur receptionist doosri card bana dega”
(You have to go to the front desk and the receptionist will make a new card)
Manoj was a decent gentleman and seeing the tired sleepy faces of the old couple
and the shivering aunty, he offered to go down and get a new card for them and
they could stay and keep Shruti company.
The old couple were relieved and thankful and Shruti was proud of her decent
helpful husband. While Manoj was putting on his pyjamas she quickly pulled out her
shawl from the suitcase and gave it to aunty.
The old couple sat down on the sofa and Manoj left the room and shut the door.
The old couple made small talk with Shruti and asking questions about her
background and family and Shruti was replying patiently.
Radha then asked Shruti if she could use the bathroom as she wanted to take a piss
urgently and Shruti replied, “ Auntiji, yeh bhi poochne ki bath hai kya. Aap ka room
samjoh”
(Auntuji, do you have to ask? Think this as your room)
Radha quickly went to the bathroom and shut and locked the door.
Shruti had got up and had escorted Auntiji to the bathroom kindly.
Uncleji: Shruti beti, pani milega?
(Shruti child. Can I have some water please)
Shruti: Ji Uncleji (Yes Uncleji) and walked to the little fridge in the corner at the end
of the room and took out a sealed bottle of water.
She heard some noise behind her and suddenly felt arms around her hugging her.
Tarki Uncle had at last got another chance to be alone with the young girl and did
not want to waste a single minute. He hugged the girl from behind and squeezed
her boobs over the nighty. Shruti was not wearing any underwear and her boobs
were nice and soft.
She was stunned at the audacity of the old man to molest her with his wife just a
few steps away.
She struggled to break free and in a whispering low voice she said, “Kya kar rahe
ho. Aunty aajeyenje”
(what are you doing. Aunty will come soon)
Tarki Uncle: “Nahi ayeeji. Wo jab gar ke bahar pishab karthe hai tho 10 minute
lagathe hai. Choot ko pura panee se bilkul saaf karthe hai urinary infection se
bachne ke liye”
( No she will not come soon. When she pisses outside the home she washed her
cunt fully with water to avoid urinary infection)
Saying this he turned Shruti forcefully towards him and started kissing her and
holds her buttocks tightly.
Shruti was shocked at Uncle using dirty words like “choot” so freely with her and
Shruti still struggled but Tarki uncle was horny ans strong and held on and pushed
his tongue deep into her mouth and French kissed her. He left her ass and with one
hand lifted her nighty swiftly and palmed her pussy and tried to insert his finger
inside. But by that time they heard the bathroom door latch open and Uncle quickly
moved away from Shruti and sat down on the nearest sofa and Shruti pretended to
hand over the water bottle that was still in her hand to Uncle. But aunty did not
come out of the bathroom but poked her head out and asked Shruti if she could use
her soap to wash up.
Shruti again told aunty that she did not have to ask but can use anything there.
Aunty shut the door again and knew that Uncle will now molest her for another 5
minutes and she could not do anything about it nor could she make any sound as
aunty will hear it and come out and then Shruti will eventually also be in trouble.
She was thinking that luckily aunty was there at least or this tarki old man would
have bangd her definitely.
So as expected Uncle got up again and caught hold of the young girl and again
hugged her and once again stated kissing her. She just stood limply in his arms and
did not resist as she knew it was useless (She remembered in college one tarki girl
saying in the cafeteria one day that, “If bang was inevitable lie back and enjoy it”)
So she allowed Uncle to kiss her and she too opened her mouth and let him French
kiss her.
Also as expected he raised her nighty and now quickly inserted his fat middle finger
in her pussy which luckily was still slightly wet with her husband’s cum (note: cum stays in
the vaginal passage for 48hrs. As the woman’s piss hole is separate and above the
cunt hole so even when she pisses it will not affect the vaginal hole and cum
pumped inside her choot.)
Tarki uncle took hold of her soft hand and made her hold his hard cock over his
pants and Shruti was forced to hold on to it but the cock (this was actually a lund or
lawda) was too large and her fingers could not wrap fully around it. She had already
seen that it was a big black large cock when the outside pissing incident took place
that morning and within few hours of that incident, the same cock was in now her
hand. What was fate playing with her?
Tarki Uncle was in heaven and couldn’t believe his good fortune and also stunned
that the scared young girl was allowing him to molest her quietly without yelling or
screaming.
He also kicked his bad luck that his wife was a kabab me haddi (bone in
kabbab=spoil sport) or else he could have easily had a quickie fuck with this new
almost virgin bride.
Again they heard the bathroom door opening and this time auntiji came out looking
all fresh. Tarki old man had quickly moved to the window pretending to look outside
but actually to hide his hardon which was tenting his pants.
Shruti quickly went to aunty and smiled at her asked her if everything was Ok?
Aunty hugged the sweet loving girl and thanked her.
Chootiya (loser Cuckold) Manoj came back after a few minutes with a new set of
key cards and Uncle and Aunty wished Shruti goodnight and left. Manoj went with
them to check if the new key card worked this time and opened the door for them
and returned to his room.
Shruti had rushed off to the bathroom to again wash her cunt as Uncle’s fingering
and kissing had made it wet.
Manoj had gone to bed and Shruti quickly joined him and lay staring at the ceiling
lit by the dim light from outside and was unable to sleep. Her mind kept working
and remembering all the incidents of the very long day and she was confused how
in 24 hrs from being a untouched virgin girl she had become a slut magnet
attracting unwanted attention and molestation for total strangers who felt they
could play with her body any way they wanted. After a long time tiredness made
her fall into a disturbed sleep.
(to be continued)
Arvind, Priya, Mrs. and Mr. Khanna had eaten in the restaurant dining hall and went
for a small walk outside. Mr. Khanna behaved decently as he knew that Priya was
not naïve and innocent like Shruti and she would slap him in front of anyone if he
tried any funny stuff with her. He knew that these type of raands (whores) will
enjoy and even fuck but only if they decided to do so and they will be bold to
initiate the sex play. They chit chatted about various things and decided to call it a
day even though The Mall was crowded with the new tourists arrivals.
Since they were in adjoining rooms with Manoj and Shruti they decided to visit the
new married couple and say goodnight.
They knocked on the door and Manoj opened it and there were boisterous greetings
as Priya was in high spirits.
Priya saw the other newly married couple and saw the afterglow of fucking clearly
and knew that the newly married couple had fucked.
Priya winked at Shruti and turning to manoj and smiled and poked him in his ribs
with her finger and said, “Manoj bhaiya, itne bhi kya jaldi thi ki tum dono harame
saath diner ke liye nahi aayee” and winked at him playfully.
(Manoj brother, What was the hurry that you both did not want to join us for
dinner)
Arvind also realized why his wife Priya had asked the insinuating question and
replied for Manoj before he could say anything, “Aree, inko sirf 24 hrs hooee shadi
karke tho bahoot utawale hai. Inko math chaedo” (Hey, It’s only 24hrs since these
two got married so they are impatient. Don’t tease them)
Priya: Aree, hamara shadi bhi tho inke tarah 24hrs hie huie hai (Hey, our marriage
like theirs took place just 24 hrs back)
Tho thume Manoj bhaya uthawala kyo nahai hooee( Why are you not impatient like
Manoj brother)
Arvind laughed and said, “Kyonke farak hai. Hamara shadi kal hueee lakin suhag rat
tho do thee saal paheli huee thee.He he he”
(Because there is a reason. We got married yesterday but our 1st night happened
two or three years ago.he he he)
Priya was not shy but acted shy: Cheee, Qyon sab ke samne hamara razz kol de?
(Cheee. Why did you tell our secret before everybody?)
Everybody were enjoying the loving sexual banter between this newly married
couple who had become their friend and now Manoj answered Priya, “ Nahi bhabi.
Aisa kuch nahi. ( No sister-in-law . Nothing like that)
Shruti is tired so we had a shower and ordered room service.
The old couple were also enjoying these two young couples banter and Mr. Khanna
looked closely at the silent shy Shruti and like Priya he knew that she had just been
fucked by Manoj. He got excited knowing that her cunt would be wet with cum and
he fidgeted in his seat as his hard cock was caught twisted to the side in his pant
and he got up and went towards the window to peep out.
Mrs. Khanna was feeling chill in the cool hill town Shimla and told her husband that
it’s late and lets go to bed.
Priya also agreed that it’s time to go to bed as they had a long trek planned the
next day and had to get up early.
So everybody said their goodnights and left the room and Arvind and Priya went
into theirs for their much awaited fuck.
By the time Uncle and aunty went to their room Arvind and Priya had already shut
their door quickly for fucking.
Uncle tried to open the room door with the plastic card provided but he has spilt
some water or something when he kept the room card on the dining table. He
remembered that he had wiped the card with the table napkin but now it was not
working on the door. The hotel had provided 2 cards but Mrs. Khanna had left her
card in the room.
After trying a few times Uncle told his wife, “Chalo, Manoj beta ka madad lenge.
Shayad wo kul payaga”
( Come. Lets ask Manoj beta(son). He may be able to open it)
Saying that he knocked on the next room door and after few seconds Manoj opened
the door slightly and seeing Uncle and Aunty opened the door and asked them what
happened. He and Sheuti were in bed and he was wearing only his boxers and no
shirt as they were sleeping under the blanket.
Uncle explained what had happened to his card and that now it was not opening the
door.
Shruti got up from the bed and joined the group. She was decently dressed in a
nighty as she was still shy with her husband.
Manoj told Uncle, “Front desk jana padega aur receptionist doosri card bana dega”
(You have to go to the front desk and the receptionist will make a new card)
Manoj was a decent gentleman and seeing the tired sleepy faces of the old couple
and the shivering aunty, he offered to go down and get a new card for them and
they could stay and keep Shruti company.
The old couple were relieved and thankful and Shruti was proud of her decent
helpful husband. While Manoj was putting on his pyjamas she quickly pulled out her
shawl from the suitcase and gave it to aunty.
The old couple sat down on the sofa and Manoj left the room and shut the door.
The old couple made small talk with Shruti and asking questions about her
background and family and Shruti was replying patiently.
Radha then asked Shruti if she could use the bathroom as she wanted to take a piss
urgently and Shruti replied, “ Auntiji, yeh bhi poochne ki bath hai kya. Aap ka room
samjoh”
(Auntuji, do you have to ask? Think this as your room)
Radha quickly went to the bathroom and shut and locked the door.
Shruti had got up and had escorted Auntiji to the bathroom kindly.
Uncleji: Shruti beti, pani milega?
(Shruti child. Can I have some water please)
Shruti: Ji Uncleji (Yes Uncleji) and walked to the little fridge in the corner at the end
of the room and took out a sealed bottle of water.
She heard some noise behind her and suddenly felt arms around her hugging her.
Tarki Uncle had at last got another chance to be alone with the young girl and did
not want to waste a single minute. He hugged the girl from behind and squeezed
her boobs over the nighty. Shruti was not wearing any underwear and her boobs
were nice and soft.
She was stunned at the audacity of the old man to molest her with his wife just a
few steps away.
She struggled to break free and in a whispering low voice she said, “Kya kar rahe
ho. Aunty aajeyenje”
(what are you doing. Aunty will come soon)
Tarki Uncle: “Nahi ayeeji. Wo jab gar ke bahar pishab karthe hai tho 10 minute
lagathe hai. Choot ko pura panee se bilkul saaf karthe hai urinary infection se
bachne ke liye”
( No she will not come soon. When she pisses outside the home she washed her
cunt fully with water to avoid urinary infection)
Saying this he turned Shruti forcefully towards him and started kissing her and
holds her buttocks tightly.
Shruti was shocked at Uncle using dirty words like “choot” so freely with her and
Shruti still struggled but Tarki uncle was horny ans strong and held on and pushed
his tongue deep into her mouth and French kissed her. He left her ass and with one
hand lifted her nighty swiftly and palmed her pussy and tried to insert his finger
inside. But by that time they heard the bathroom door latch open and Uncle quickly
moved away from Shruti and sat down on the nearest sofa and Shruti pretended to
hand over the water bottle that was still in her hand to Uncle. But aunty did not
come out of the bathroom but poked her head out and asked Shruti if she could use
her soap to wash up.
Shruti again told aunty that she did not have to ask but can use anything there.
Aunty shut the door again and knew that Uncle will now molest her for another 5
minutes and she could not do anything about it nor could she make any sound as
aunty will hear it and come out and then Shruti will eventually also be in trouble.
She was thinking that luckily aunty was there at least or this tarki old man would
have bangd her definitely.
So as expected Uncle got up again and caught hold of the young girl and again
hugged her and once again stated kissing her. She just stood limply in his arms and
did not resist as she knew it was useless (She remembered in college one tarki girl
saying in the cafeteria one day that, “If bang was inevitable lie back and enjoy it”)
So she allowed Uncle to kiss her and she too opened her mouth and let him French
kiss her.
Also as expected he raised her nighty and now quickly inserted his fat middle finger
in her pussy which luckily was still slightly wet with her husband’s cum (note: cum stays in
the vaginal passage for 48hrs. As the woman’s piss hole is separate and above the
cunt hole so even when she pisses it will not affect the vaginal hole and cum
pumped inside her choot.)
Tarki uncle took hold of her soft hand and made her hold his hard cock over his
pants and Shruti was forced to hold on to it but the cock (this was actually a lund or
lawda) was too large and her fingers could not wrap fully around it. She had already
seen that it was a big black large cock when the outside pissing incident took place
that morning and within few hours of that incident, the same cock was in now her
hand. What was fate playing with her?
Tarki Uncle was in heaven and couldn’t believe his good fortune and also stunned
that the scared young girl was allowing him to molest her quietly without yelling or
screaming.
He also kicked his bad luck that his wife was a kabab me haddi (bone in
kabbab=spoil sport) or else he could have easily had a quickie fuck with this new
almost virgin bride.
Again they heard the bathroom door opening and this time auntiji came out looking
all fresh. Tarki old man had quickly moved to the window pretending to look outside
but actually to hide his hardon which was tenting his pants.
Shruti quickly went to aunty and smiled at her asked her if everything was Ok?
Aunty hugged the sweet loving girl and thanked her.
Chootiya (loser Cuckold) Manoj came back after a few minutes with a new set of
key cards and Uncle and Aunty wished Shruti goodnight and left. Manoj went with
them to check if the new key card worked this time and opened the door for them
and returned to his room.
Shruti had rushed off to the bathroom to again wash her cunt as Uncle’s fingering
and kissing had made it wet.
Manoj had gone to bed and Shruti quickly joined him and lay staring at the ceiling
lit by the dim light from outside and was unable to sleep. Her mind kept working
and remembering all the incidents of the very long day and she was confused how
in 24 hrs from being a untouched virgin girl she had become a slut magnet
attracting unwanted attention and molestation for total strangers who felt they
could play with her body any way they wanted. After a long time tiredness made
her fall into a disturbed sleep.
(to be continued)
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