Misc. Erotica Re-marriage 2 (Completed)

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Chapter 4

Wrestling, Discoveries and Orgasms!

Kaamna, Jaya and Pushpita along with the other literate and posh ladies heaved their breaths to witness what was going to happen next, as the two buxom semi naked ladies oiled themselves up untill they both glistened in the light of the royal hall. Their dark arms looked bulkly yet firm and so were there trunk like thighs. Strangely Kaamna had her eyes fixed on those particular areas. Her cellphone vibrated once more but she didn't care this time as well.

A third Village lady who was completely dressed, held two steel vessels and clapped them against each other, clearly announcing the session to start!

And then...

The two semi naked pehelwan women smacked their own thighs like real akhada wrestlers and very confidently emitted out a grunt like a bull in rage, this very gesture made all the urban women in the hall gasp, including Jaya, who's heart ached to see till what extent would these ladies go to. She held Pushpita's hand in one palm and Kaamna's on the other and the three almost breathed deeply in sync. 

The robust lady in the blue loincloth raised both her arms and was about to grab hold of the other's face or neck when just the very next moment, the other lady speedily protested by raising her hands as well and soon both the wrestler women held each other's palms tight and amazingly their hefty arms sweated and rippled at the same time. As advised, Pushpita had turned off the AC in the hall, making all the posh women in the room get the stench of the musky sweat that increased slowly and slowly on the bulky dark bodies.

"Oh my! Pushpi....what are they...oh gawd!"

Jaya cooed although her breasts heaved in some strange anticipation to witness further. The same could be said about Kaamna who covered her mouth in awe, yet her own breasts stuck to the cloth of her kameez, violently moving up and down in sheer curiosity. Pushpita although being poked by her bhabhi, didnt bother to answer, instead she kept gazing at the bizzare yet exciting scenario.

Both the bukly dark women looked aggressively at each other while grasping each other's palms tight and firm!

Some of Jaya's friends cringed at this unsocial display of the women while some actually kept looking with their blouse clad breasts heaving up and down within their expensive sarees. Soon the two dark women moved on to their next motion where one in the red cloth pushed the blue clad one straight away down untill she felt with a thump, but despite her huge ass being thumped hard on the carpet, she didn't quite let out any moan or groan. 

This scene sent shivers and gasps all over and Jaya herself felt an adrenaline kick from witnessing the act.

Anyway, the very next moment the blue clad woman got up and slammed her fist on the upper thigh of the blue clothed one, who then had to regain her balance and wobble a bit. This action made Kaamna gasp and strangely to her surprise, she found the sight of the wrestling and oily dark burly women kind of erotic and her own slightly fat thighs felt a drop or two as the women continued to wrestle each other like actual village pehelwans.

Jaya herself was quite amused with the sight of the women behaving so primitive yet so strong and so unlike the demure women of the city, she was familiar with. Therefore the sight alone was increasing the butterflies inside her stomach as she lazily sat with her bulky round stomach. Pushpita however never dared moving an eyelid away. The wrestling continued in every possible way and the two women fought like mediaeval warriors. However the best moment came when the one in blue cloth grabbed hold the waist and neck of her oponent and lifted her up. 

This scenario made the urban group gasp while the village women cheered and clapped. The heroic tarzanic pose of the woman in blue cloth with her wide arms lifting her oponent made perticularly Kaamna gasp and even rub her thighs in sheer excitement, while her other hand felt damp. 

"Huh.. wha."

Kaamna wondered and was amazed to see spews of dew drops within the saree clad thigh of Jaya. Clearly her dear saasuma was astonishingly aroused too. This made her mentally giggle yet get amused. However when the one in blue thumped her oponent down in a quick move, Jaya and all the others quickly turned their eyes back and was amazed to see the one in red struggle to get up and the blue clad woman almost grumping with sheer victory. The sweat sheened bulky body of her's made an obscene view at the moment.

Pushpita kept an eye on the match but her naughty frivolous heart made her also wander her eyes around, just to check the plight of her bhabhi's dearest sahelis.

One was playing with her pallu in sheer anticipation of the next moves...

The other, who was a plump fat one with glasses, was rubbing one of her thighs continuously.

A third one in the corner was actually biting her lower lip in a sort of lewd manner, as she witnessed the fights.

"Indeed, bhabhi has some real open minded friends! Hmmmmmm gosh, this match is driving me nuts too!"

Pushpita cooed to herself and continued to witness the match further.

Kaamna cringed at the sight but her heart opened up and accepted this new version of 'Feminism' and strangely she embarced it. The dear sahelis of Jaya felt embarrassed and shocked. The ones who were shocked were angry because of this immoral unsocial display of women and the ones who were embarrassed were the ones who achieved an orgasm unknowingly. 

Atlast the third darkie lady clanked the vessels against each other and the one in the blue loincloth was announced to be the winner who then did something that none of the urban women in the room anticpated. Infact the real shock was yet to come!

"Bhabhi! The show is not done yet! Just wait and watch..."

Jaya sensed some heavy breathing in her nanad's voice and wondered what was up next and was eager to see the rest of the show. But the sight that welcomed her the very next moment, truly shocked her!

"Oh gawd! I can't believe I am actually enjoying this!"

Jaya cooed to herself while she felt her breasts along with her preggo stomach heaving up and down perpetually.

The winner woman in blue parted her legs as she stepped on the stomach of her laid down oponent, who then closed her eyes with an expression of shame and defeat. Soon the woman parted her blue cloth and to everyone's astonishment, squatted and started to pee all over the stomach of her oponent and specially over the already oiled breasts, making them glisten more due to her urine!

Some pee even dribbled away from the stomach of the laid down woman to the posh carpet which disgusted Jaya, but then she was too embarrassed already, since all this action had made her moist and same could be said about Pushpita and Kaamna. Kaamna in perticular made up her mind to mention this in her article, afterall she did reach a very surprisingly healthy orgasm from witnessing all this. Her salwar clearly had a wet patch in the front area and she thanked God that the color was darker therefore not easily visible to anyone afar. Clearly Kaamna could also hear murmers from some of Jaya's friends, if not all.

"Gosh! Disgusting.."

"How on earth Jaya would allow these primitive women in her house! Hey Deva!"

"Eeessh ki nongra mohila shob! Maago! (Such filthy women!)

"Aga Bai, kiti ghaan!"

But the ones who remained silent felt embarrassed of their own orgasms as they secretly enjoyed the show, infact they were amused to witness this version of feminism, so different than the fussy women of cities complaining about men or other mundane stuff.

Even after being drenched in her oponent's piss, the laid down bulky woman stood up and was patted on the back by the winner woman. This obscene display made some of Jaya's friends rush to the washroom to puke but strangely some remained stunned but unmoved. 

Jaya was however amazed and aroused by a couple of things in the action. Firstly being the robust build of two of the darkest women she had seen and secondly the very primal activity of wrestling followed by the pissing action at the end. But anyhow her open-mindedness allowed her to not react to anything, instead she felt some wicked butterflies inside her preggo stomach.

Soon dinner was served and Pushpita observed that Kaamna simply stood still breathing deeper and deeper. This made the mature lady walk upto the young lady and cooe softly into her ears..

"Make sure you fill in this detail too in your article!"

An already orgasmed Kaamna felt shivers once again inside her body, as Pushpita whispered into her ear. She could only nodd meekly into a "yes" and looked further as the two burly women got dressed in their very simple sarees. Looking at the women, Kaamna got busy in some random thought. However Pushpita read her mind and smiled.

Pushpita : hmmmm I know what you are thinking!

Kaamna : ummm what? Uh..

Pushpita : by any chance, are you wondering how the MEN in the village are? If the women turn out to be like this!

Kaamna blushed and played with her dupatta and tried not to look into the eyes of Pushpita, who again poked the babyfat on Kaamna's belly, making her red again.

Pushpita : its okay if you are thinking so! Just look at your sasur ji carefully someday, you will get an idea!

Pushpita blew some last bits of air from her mouth into Kaamna's ear as she uttered the words and then swayed away to attend the other women. However Kaamna again got wet thinking of Arvind and then a even more wicked thought poked her mind...

"Are the men more violent and powerful???"

Kaamna's cunny would just quiver and was about to spew out a thick drop when suddenly her bubbles broke when the phone vibrated and this time Kaamna got aware and gazed at her screen. Seeing Alok's name brought her back to the mundane reality she was actually in, but her finger fidgeted to either go for the red button or the green button. As a normal wife she would definately pick up and apologize to her husband...

But!

After this wicked display of events, the feminist demon inside her grew some inches more and Kaamna pressed the red button with her manicured finger. A tiny jolt of electricity beamed inside her as she thought how easily she disconnected the phone and she even ignored the fact that Alok had given almost 11 missed calls earlier. However, Kaamna was very clear that she would not entertain her arrogant chauvenist husband as a typical traditional wife.

"Sowwy Alok!" Kaamna immitated a 'baby shona' type of an accent to herself and felt like itching her inner thighs since they got itchy due to the juice smears from her cunny. Not bothering to think on this matter anymore Kaamna swayed her recent big buttocks and proceeded to the dinning zone from where the amazing aroma of Chicken arose and almost salivated her in an instant.

..........

Several moments later :

The bell rang and Alok opened the door to greet Kaamna, who surprisingly looked very guilty and immediately hugged him the very next instant. Alok's heart melted as he felt the soft breasts of his wife through the kameez. He couldn't help but again run his hands all over her back and then Kaamna broke the hug herself looking at him intensely.

Alok : Kaamna....

Kaamna : Alok! Please! Don't be angry.... listen to me please!

Alok : what is it?? (A bit angry)

Kaamna cooed as she held her husband's palms and rubbed her cheeks on them. This gesture strangely melted Alok's heart slowly as his anger lowered. 

"Alok, Jaya wants us back! She is not very well lately!'

The traditional son inside Alok arose again and he looked at Kaamna again...

"What??? Is maa okay??'

Kaamna gave the sweet wife look and pouted with her ruby red lips.."mhhmn sort of!" and then held her face against his chest pouting..."she needs us! Her family! Her children!"

After moments of discussion, Alok finally agreed to get back to his own house while Kaamna hugged him tight and Alok remained oblivious to the wicked smile that Kaamna had on her face as her heart pounded at the fact that she would be close to Jaya and Pushpita once again and perhaps even...

Arvind!