02-10-2022, 02:03 AM
It was evening time,but sun was not yet set.There was a huge pendal built at the entrance of their village home situated at main road. It was decorated with beautiful flowers and colourful balloons. Behind it stood the main residential complex embossed with name - "PATIL NIWAS".
This was almost like a huge mansion of 3 floors constructed in a carpet area of 1 acre, which was only 3/4th of the total plot area within the huge fence wall. Remaining space was used as a lawn garden with huge palm trees or left idle. It seemed more or less like a royal farmhouse
The main entrace gate had a long cemented pathway which led to inner central house. This pathway was laid with carpet and was surrounded by some really beautiful top desi village ladies on either side ,who had worn orange-green Paithani sarees and carried a basket full of flowers over their head. It was continously showered over the guests as they walked past this path. A typical traditional Maharashtrian way of welcoming guest - Swaagat samaroh.
Upon entering the Mansion, they were welcomed warmly by mother of bride groom. She even hugged Mrs Patil in excitement after meeting since long time. All of them entered the huge hall and sat down. They were soon served with Lemonade(Sherbat) as welcome drinks. Richa sat beside Gaurav ji while Mr and Mrs Patil coupled each other.
Then entered the main protagonist of the whole event from upstairs- the bridegroom himself. He was a smart handsome hunk with dark tone and in perfect built. Even after wearing traditional Haldi clothes of Yellow Kurta and White Pyjama, he was killing the audience. It was evident that working in feilds over years had made his body strong and muscular. He looked young in his late 20s. Hardly few years younger than my Richa.
"Yaa Yaa Vitthala, Aaj aaple Mahashay ekdum hero distat ahe ", taunted Mr Patil looking at him
At this point,Richa realized this hunks name was Vitthal.
"Namaskar Mandali..Kashe aahas Patil Kaka ?, Ani tu kashi ahes Kaku? Bharpur divsa nantar aaj kuthe jaun aapli bhet jhali. Shaharat lokkana vel nasto ka gava kade yayla?..Gaurav tar faar dagar zala"
"Hello everyone ...How are you Patil uncle and aunty ? Meeting you after long days, Seems like City people dont have to visit their villages ? Gaurav has grown up so big"
Replied Vitthal ,he was overjoyed with their arrival in wedding ceremony.There was a local village dialect in his Marathi, Richa could catch it when he used some pure words, which she had never heard even after living so long in same state. She was impressed by his voice itself- it was loud,masculine and virile
"Aani hi Sundar Mulgi kon ahe? Ila ya agodar pehle kuthe pahila nahi ?" - inquired Vitthal pausing at my wife while scanning her face.
And who is this girl? I havent seen her before ?
At that time Mrs Patil hit him naughtily by holding his ear softly. Then she introduced Richa as Gaurav ji's fiancee, and she blushed a little knowing that it was all scripted, but only few people knew about the truth.
"Aree Namaskaar wahini, asa sanga ki mag...mala watla majhi kuthli durr chi bahin tar nahi aali"
"Ohh Welcome Bhabhi, you should have told earlier, I thought as if my some far off relative sister has arrived"
Hearing this Richa blushed even more, Whereas Gaurav ji felt proud of her being introduced as his counterpart. He even got a wink from Mr Patil sitting at opposite sofa.
"Aata Pudhla daav tuza.ch ahe Gaurav, karun tak lagna lavkarat lavkar, Mulgi kharach sundar diste, gaavat pandhrya gorya ashya muli milat nahi" - commented the groom's father from behind
"The next number is yours Gaurav, get married soon , the girl is really beautiful, you dont find such white and fair ladies in villages ", hearing this remark made Richa feel really out of this world. She was praised not only by the groom (who was soon going to be married to his wife) but also by his father(who was already married since long)
"Chala..!! Bolna Milna tar hot rahnar...Tumhi durun pravas karun aale aahat...thakle asal...fresh houn jaa...tumchya sathi mast kadak chaha pathavte war...mag apan karyekramacha chya tayyari laguya...sagde pahune yetil kahi velat " - suggested the groom's mother.
"Comeon...This meeting/greeting will keep going on...you guyz have travelled long...might be tired...get freshened up...I'll send strong tea for you upstairs....then we'll prepare for the function...all other guests will also be coming soon."
And they all headed upstairs, It was completly empty. there were many vacant rooms with beds and furniture well arranged and clean. Mr and Mrs Patil took the first one near staircase, while Gaurav ji and Richa took the last one, near balcony. As they seated. Sandesh came from behind and brought everyone's luggage. He arranged their bags over the table.
He left but again came back within a minute to Gaurav ji's room with that mysterious red bag which Imran had given and said -
"Patil Saheb ni hi bag tumchya room madhe lapavun thevayla mhantli ahe"
"Patil sir has told to hide this bag in your room"
Gaurav ji acknowledged and then took it from him, he slided it below their bed, indicating him that now it was safe and he can leave
"Chal patkan fresh houn jau....aani mag khali nighu...aaj bharpur lokan shi bhet honar ahe" - informed Sandesh while taking out his new clothes from his luggage which he was going to wear after shower.
"Aap pehle nahaenge kya.....ya mai washroom use kar lu.....actually mujhe urgently toilet jana tha ?" - my wife inquired when she was holding her pee since their long journey- but she didn't get any quick reply instead saw him carrying the towel and brush towards attached bathroom.
"Itki kay lazte ahe ga rande, khali aikla nahi ka kay mhanale sagde...tu majhi honari baiko ahe....barobar ? ...mag navra-baiko madhe kuthli laaz?" chal yeh majya sobat..majya samor mut aaj...mag apan milun aanghol karu ....tasa tar majhi hi pehle pasun ichha hoti...te tar kaal tuza navra ghari hota mhanun tu vachli...nahi tar mi kalach tujya sobat aanglot taknar hoto tujya ghari bathroom madhe
"Why are you so much shy,slut ? didn't u hear, what everyone was saying downstairs...U are going to be my upcoming wife,... correct right haa(devilishly) ?...he came near her face and asked directly looking into her eyes ,she nodded somewhat in agreement. Then how can any future husband-wife couple have any privacy or shyness pulping between them? come with me...now u will pee in front of me...then we will have bath together...although it was my wish from previous day itself....but I didn't mention since your husband was present there in home yesterday...that saved you else I would have bathed with you right then n there itself in your bathroom after our mall visit.
Richa had no option to disagree and she surrendered in front of his demand. She began removing her clother and threw them on the bed. Gaurav ji entered the bathroom 1st. He saw it was a basic one with no such fancies. Also it had an Indian toilet commode seat fitted at one corner and a raised platform for washing clothes at another corner. While rest of the area was for bathing under old shower tap. He checked the flow of stream from tap above bucket and made her join him fast.
My wife was standing at the door in her inner wears only. She was looking extremely sexy and charming in those only 2 peices of clothes with her hair coming in front trying to cover upper chest. Gaurav ji pulled her towards him and opened the shower tap. Both started getting wet together into the gush of cold water. Gaurav ji hugged her, carressed her hair,back,waist and ass for 1-2 minutes b4 separating again by giving her a strong jerk holding her hair
"hi bra ani panty kon tuza navra utravel ?" Chal lavkar nangi ho nahi tar tula mutayla milnar nahi bilkul. - shouted Gaurav ji
"Is your husband gonna remove those bra and panty? Get naked fast else I wont allow you to pee."
Richa took her hands back to unhook the wet bra strap, and lowered her drenched panty to get into her b'day suit. Now she was standing stark naked in front of Gaurav ji who had carefully put his clothes on the hanger nails attached behind the wooden door already. Now he was also in same state and became literally excited seeing her in this mode which couldn't allow having control over himself. He pounced upon my wife and started giving her small kisses all over her wet body. No inch of any body part would have been missed in this constant kiss shower. Then Gaurav ji began mauling her boobs for some time and then went down to play with her love hole. She didn't protested to any of his moves and cooperated well.
The pressure of releasing the bladder inside her was building up even further when Gaurav ji got busy invading her pussy by his left hand and playing with his cock by right. He got a devilish idea.
Chal yeh toilet seat javal...aaj me pan baghto kashi muttey tar tu......Khali basaychi garaz nahi....samaz haa tuza lavda aahe (.) ...mala ubhya ubhya mutun dakhav....bilkul ek mula sarkhi. Me pan tujya samor ubha rahun karto mag.
Now this was very much degrading for her, she was literally made to stand and pee like men by imitating action of holding an imaginery dick near her crotch. While Gaurav ji would be standing right in front of her,looking straight into her eyes and peeing holding his real dick.
She was almost on verge of crying but somehow controlled her tears. The basic peeing right which every woman had of sitting by the commode seat or squatting down and releasing her bladder was was taken away from her. She was humiliated to the core. But didn't disagreed and even started taking the position by spreading her legs.
Made a hollow cylinder by curling up her fingers as if holding a dick. Then applied force. But the pee didn't come out. She tried again but same result . It was all together a different experience for her and needed some time to accomodate this new style. Never ever in her life she had peed like this in standing pose.
Kay zala ...laaz watte ahe? - asked Gaurav ji directly peircing her gaze with an evil grin on his face.
Richa felt shy but didn't reply and tried to bend her legs from her knees a little to squat over the same position to stimulate the original position.
"Aa aa aa...pay saral kar....bilkul basna allowed nahi" - he warned
"No No No...straighen your legs....No squatting allowed"
At one point of time it was felt that my wife would faint over there itself. The intensity of muscular pressure applied was so much that it would burst her kidney and all internal organs as well popping out those delicate eye-balls or cherry nipples from her body.
Finally she shred off all her shame and dignity and looked straight into his eyeballs she applied all the energy and force left within her in downward and forward direction to let the urine come out. She literally held her breath and screamed loud in "AAAAAAHHHH" due to the pain in her lower abdomen but got success-seeing the narrow stream of white liquid flowing from between her legs and passing through the imaginery hole made using her wrist.
Within 40-50 seconds her liquid got over from her empty bladder and she felt relaxed. Gaurav ji now made her stand behind him and hold his cock by bringing her hand in front from sidewards and target over the toilet hole. He spurted out his urine easily in one single go.
Richa could feel the liquid flow and rush from inside walls of his heavy pipe. She targetted the spot by holding his dick at straight 90 degree as if it was a machine gun firing continous rounds of shots in 1 single round with unlimited bullets ammo.
Now Gaurav ji also felt relieved after emptying his liquid . He flushed the toilet and turned around ,then made Richa suck his dick. She immediately went down on her knees and began tasting his last few drops of remnant urine still left in his hose pipe.
Once his dick got rock hard after some long strokes of sucking. He didn't waste more time and made her stand , spread apart her legs and inserted his cock into her pussy from behind. Since it was already wet due to peeing. It could easily accomodate his bulky Lund .
Gaurav ji kept on humping my wife for some time in this same position. He held her hands behind her back and gripped her hair. She was allmost getting doggy-fucked like this in standing position. He kept on changing the tempo. Some were light jerks while some were hard and strong.
He could see her ass getting bounced back each time it hit his crotch.
Then they changed the position. He dragged her using her hair towards the shower. Now Richa was made to turn around and face him standing under water. Gaurav ji lifted her left leg and placed it on the tap above the bucket while her right leg was still grounded. This provided enough space to invade her love tunnel. Gaurav ji straightaway brought his cock near it and inserted in with full force. Richa almost cried in pain by making a agonizing face but accomodted his pole. She herself raised her hands above her head to hold the shower outlet. This gave open access to her upper torso. Gaurav ji was not a naive guy. He grabbed this golden oppurtunity and kept on assaulting her boobs and nipples using his both hands.
The fucking process was going on when he started chocking her by neck. Richa knew he was not going to stop even if she fainted. Hence tried to bring her hands down and doing away with his hands. But gaurav ji had pinned them up and she was left with no option but to suffer this brutality.
She felt like floating over cloud when light started escaping from her eyes and mind, when her eyes began to shut down slowly. It was only at that particular instant Gaurav ji left her throat to allow her breathe. The oxygen brought her back into the world. She could now feel his dick coming out from her Vagina and going into her Ass-hole.
Although she had already taken his cock inside her anus earlier few times, but knew that it was going to pain a lot every time whenever freshly encountered. Yes she was right. As soon as Gaurav ji began throbbing his dickhead into her anal cavity. She felt jolts of pain in form of waves travelling all up above her body. These were the ripples of tremour before the actual eathquake's arrival.
As soon as his Lund's subsequent amount of portion was inserted. he began humping using full vigour. He had held her shoulder blades tightly and was forcing her body downward with every stroke whenever his pelvis moved upwards. This made the whole of his cock enter into her Anal territory and create havocing destructions reach to all together a new height.
The process of strong jerks continued and Orgasm was developing in both of their bodies. Richa was the first one to go ahead. She hugged Gaurav ji by crossing her arms over his shoulders and brought her face near his. Then she started voluntarily moving her pelvis to match his strokes while giving some good kisses on his lips.
Gaurav ji enjoyed this oral service and his fucking speed increased even further. He was showing no mercy at all. The pounding got even more severe than before when he also built the feeling of orgasm. Richa came near him and their upper bodies sticked to each other. Her boobs were almost flattened and deflated due to crushing over his chest when she hugged him tight. She wispered in his ears - 'I m going to cum'.
Gaurav ji enjoyed that statement and started feeling proud over his potential. His male ego got boosted and so did his libido. Soon he was also reached to the same page. They both let out loud moans and ejacualed simultaneouly over and into each other at same point of time.
Her juices released and got spread over his croch while his sperms got deposited into her Anus. Since they were under shower's running water, their thick fluids got easily washed off from their body and thus left them clean.
Then gaurav ji ordered RIcha to apply soap all over his body,then her body and rinse it off properly. She basically was supposed to make him bath while bathing herself.
After having a nice shower for 10 extra minutes, they both came out. Gaurav ji had brought his towel inside earlier itself before entering bathroom,hence he dried his body wrapped it over . But Richa was not that lucky. Hardly she got time to unpack her luggage when she was beckoned by Gaurab ji to join him. Moreover she was also having the urgency to pee too which literally made her forget this trivial but yet important thing .
Her bag was not much away but outside the bathroom in their bedroom. Gaurav ji was busy drying his hair wearing his new under-garments . At one point of time he hit her ass by flashing his towel's one end and ordered Richa to be quick, go and fetch her towel from her bag.
Since their room was already empty, she had no problem in walking around naked. She opened the bathroom door in same naked state and exited leaving Gaurav ji still inside. Then went near the table and unpacked her stuffs. At one point of time she could see the mysterious red bag kept beside on the inner side of the table. She was always interested in opening it and seeing what stuffs had Imran packed in for her. But it was due to Mr. Patil's and Gaurav ji's fear,that she couldn't get any chance to explore what was actually in store for her.
Now was the right oppurtunity presented , that too at right moment. Gaurav ji was inside the bathroom wearing his clothes and there was no Mr. Patil or Sandesh or anyone else either. The room was completely empty except her. She made her mind to go with it and took the daring task opening that red bag. Naked Richa was much more interested in this bag instead of wearing her clothes. She lifted the bag from the table and kept in over bed. It felt heavy and sounded like metal clinging.
Then she sat beside and began to unzip the chain. As soon as she was about the part the sections of them and unravel whats hidden. She felt the main door being tried to open from outside. Richa was about get up and rush towards the bathroom, but was not lucky enough to escape from the sitaution. What she saw was Mr Patil was standing with 2 other dark men. They were mostly villagers from their dark skin colour. They were literally shocked seeing such a hot city lady stark naked standing in front of their eyes.
Mr Patil was also not expecting this scene. Richa lost her all colours and was perplexed with shame . She immediately tried to open the bathroom door. But found it to be locked from inside by Gaurav ji. who replied from there itself that he is having his bowels and will take atleast 5-10 minutes to come. He was not at all aware that my wife was caught red handed all naked by 2 new men in supervision of Mr Patil. She literally had no spot to hide her nudity from the 3 men constantly oggling at her body. All she could do was bend down and sit with her arms crossed to defend her modesty. Even though that was a vague attempt.
"Bagha Ila, Kumre bhau ani Shambharkar bhau, Hi aahe aamchi assal rand, bilkul nangi and pratyek veles Pucchi dyayla tayyar asnari bai, Tumhi icha sobat kahi hi karu shakta, kashala sudhha nahi nahi mhanat, aani sagdi masti gapchup karun ghete. Tichya navra la pan nahi dila titki maja dete. Special tumchya sathi Shaharatun aanli ahe mi . Havi titki maja karu shakta 2-3 divas. Swarga che darshan hotil tumche nakki"
Look at her Mr. Kumre and Mr. Shambharkar, She is our person slut, totally naked and anyime available to give her pussy, you can do everything with her, She doesn't say no to anything and does all fun secretly . Her husband also doesn't get this much fun, which we recieve. I've brought her all the way from city only for you all. You can use her as much as u want for upcoming 2-3 days. Literally you guyz will experience heaven.
Mr Patil spilled the beans in front of those 2 men. He introduced Richa as a high class urban prostitute. She was not at all aware of who these guyz were ? They didn't seem to be Mr Patil's relative from any angle.
"Aata sadhya baghun ani tapasun ghya maal pratyaksha aaple doyani... Ekda aapla haldi cha karyekram aatopla ki mag aaj ratri.ch pathavto tumchya wadya war..... Ratra bhar thevun ghya.....udya mag lagna aatopla ki parat tumchya tabyet.ch rahil hi aplya farmhouse war.....Mag aapan sagde milun Khan saheb sobat panchayat chunaav baddal bolu shakto....te maanle tar tithech aapli bachelor party pan manavu"
As of now, see and check her nicely by your eyes....once our haldi ceremony gets over,then I'll send her at your mansion tonight itself....keep her for the whole night....before the tomorrow's wedding ceremony begins.....again she'll be brought back under your custody at your farmhouse.....then we can discuss the upcoming panchayat elections with Mr Khan...if he agrees, then we can have bachelors party over there itself.
"Bola kay mhanta ? "
What do you say - inquired Mr Patil looking at his 2 folks.
they both took a minute to answer,while continouly looking at my wife's wet and naked body with their lusty eyes.
"Thik ahe...Mala tar aavadli, tu kay mhanto Kumre ? "
Ok...I liked her, what do you say Mr Kumre ? - responded Mr Shambharkar in positive while asking his mate same thing.
"Chalel..pan pehle ilha aapli sharyat manzur ahe ka , he thalak vicharun ghya ekda?...karan nantar jaun kahi nakhre nako karayla"
"Will do...but first of all, ask her if she is ready for all our conditions...make that clear once b4hand, I dont want any drama later on. " - commented Mr Kumre.
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TO BE CONTINUED....
This was almost like a huge mansion of 3 floors constructed in a carpet area of 1 acre, which was only 3/4th of the total plot area within the huge fence wall. Remaining space was used as a lawn garden with huge palm trees or left idle. It seemed more or less like a royal farmhouse
The main entrace gate had a long cemented pathway which led to inner central house. This pathway was laid with carpet and was surrounded by some really beautiful top desi village ladies on either side ,who had worn orange-green Paithani sarees and carried a basket full of flowers over their head. It was continously showered over the guests as they walked past this path. A typical traditional Maharashtrian way of welcoming guest - Swaagat samaroh.
Upon entering the Mansion, they were welcomed warmly by mother of bride groom. She even hugged Mrs Patil in excitement after meeting since long time. All of them entered the huge hall and sat down. They were soon served with Lemonade(Sherbat) as welcome drinks. Richa sat beside Gaurav ji while Mr and Mrs Patil coupled each other.
Then entered the main protagonist of the whole event from upstairs- the bridegroom himself. He was a smart handsome hunk with dark tone and in perfect built. Even after wearing traditional Haldi clothes of Yellow Kurta and White Pyjama, he was killing the audience. It was evident that working in feilds over years had made his body strong and muscular. He looked young in his late 20s. Hardly few years younger than my Richa.
"Yaa Yaa Vitthala, Aaj aaple Mahashay ekdum hero distat ahe ", taunted Mr Patil looking at him
At this point,Richa realized this hunks name was Vitthal.
"Namaskar Mandali..Kashe aahas Patil Kaka ?, Ani tu kashi ahes Kaku? Bharpur divsa nantar aaj kuthe jaun aapli bhet jhali. Shaharat lokkana vel nasto ka gava kade yayla?..Gaurav tar faar dagar zala"
"Hello everyone ...How are you Patil uncle and aunty ? Meeting you after long days, Seems like City people dont have to visit their villages ? Gaurav has grown up so big"
Replied Vitthal ,he was overjoyed with their arrival in wedding ceremony.There was a local village dialect in his Marathi, Richa could catch it when he used some pure words, which she had never heard even after living so long in same state. She was impressed by his voice itself- it was loud,masculine and virile
"Aani hi Sundar Mulgi kon ahe? Ila ya agodar pehle kuthe pahila nahi ?" - inquired Vitthal pausing at my wife while scanning her face.
And who is this girl? I havent seen her before ?
At that time Mrs Patil hit him naughtily by holding his ear softly. Then she introduced Richa as Gaurav ji's fiancee, and she blushed a little knowing that it was all scripted, but only few people knew about the truth.
"Aree Namaskaar wahini, asa sanga ki mag...mala watla majhi kuthli durr chi bahin tar nahi aali"
"Ohh Welcome Bhabhi, you should have told earlier, I thought as if my some far off relative sister has arrived"
Hearing this Richa blushed even more, Whereas Gaurav ji felt proud of her being introduced as his counterpart. He even got a wink from Mr Patil sitting at opposite sofa.
"Aata Pudhla daav tuza.ch ahe Gaurav, karun tak lagna lavkarat lavkar, Mulgi kharach sundar diste, gaavat pandhrya gorya ashya muli milat nahi" - commented the groom's father from behind
"The next number is yours Gaurav, get married soon , the girl is really beautiful, you dont find such white and fair ladies in villages ", hearing this remark made Richa feel really out of this world. She was praised not only by the groom (who was soon going to be married to his wife) but also by his father(who was already married since long)
"Chala..!! Bolna Milna tar hot rahnar...Tumhi durun pravas karun aale aahat...thakle asal...fresh houn jaa...tumchya sathi mast kadak chaha pathavte war...mag apan karyekramacha chya tayyari laguya...sagde pahune yetil kahi velat " - suggested the groom's mother.
"Comeon...This meeting/greeting will keep going on...you guyz have travelled long...might be tired...get freshened up...I'll send strong tea for you upstairs....then we'll prepare for the function...all other guests will also be coming soon."
And they all headed upstairs, It was completly empty. there were many vacant rooms with beds and furniture well arranged and clean. Mr and Mrs Patil took the first one near staircase, while Gaurav ji and Richa took the last one, near balcony. As they seated. Sandesh came from behind and brought everyone's luggage. He arranged their bags over the table.
He left but again came back within a minute to Gaurav ji's room with that mysterious red bag which Imran had given and said -
"Patil Saheb ni hi bag tumchya room madhe lapavun thevayla mhantli ahe"
"Patil sir has told to hide this bag in your room"
Gaurav ji acknowledged and then took it from him, he slided it below their bed, indicating him that now it was safe and he can leave
"Chal patkan fresh houn jau....aani mag khali nighu...aaj bharpur lokan shi bhet honar ahe" - informed Sandesh while taking out his new clothes from his luggage which he was going to wear after shower.
"Aap pehle nahaenge kya.....ya mai washroom use kar lu.....actually mujhe urgently toilet jana tha ?" - my wife inquired when she was holding her pee since their long journey- but she didn't get any quick reply instead saw him carrying the towel and brush towards attached bathroom.
"Itki kay lazte ahe ga rande, khali aikla nahi ka kay mhanale sagde...tu majhi honari baiko ahe....barobar ? ...mag navra-baiko madhe kuthli laaz?" chal yeh majya sobat..majya samor mut aaj...mag apan milun aanghol karu ....tasa tar majhi hi pehle pasun ichha hoti...te tar kaal tuza navra ghari hota mhanun tu vachli...nahi tar mi kalach tujya sobat aanglot taknar hoto tujya ghari bathroom madhe
"Why are you so much shy,slut ? didn't u hear, what everyone was saying downstairs...U are going to be my upcoming wife,... correct right haa(devilishly) ?...he came near her face and asked directly looking into her eyes ,she nodded somewhat in agreement. Then how can any future husband-wife couple have any privacy or shyness pulping between them? come with me...now u will pee in front of me...then we will have bath together...although it was my wish from previous day itself....but I didn't mention since your husband was present there in home yesterday...that saved you else I would have bathed with you right then n there itself in your bathroom after our mall visit.
Richa had no option to disagree and she surrendered in front of his demand. She began removing her clother and threw them on the bed. Gaurav ji entered the bathroom 1st. He saw it was a basic one with no such fancies. Also it had an Indian toilet commode seat fitted at one corner and a raised platform for washing clothes at another corner. While rest of the area was for bathing under old shower tap. He checked the flow of stream from tap above bucket and made her join him fast.
My wife was standing at the door in her inner wears only. She was looking extremely sexy and charming in those only 2 peices of clothes with her hair coming in front trying to cover upper chest. Gaurav ji pulled her towards him and opened the shower tap. Both started getting wet together into the gush of cold water. Gaurav ji hugged her, carressed her hair,back,waist and ass for 1-2 minutes b4 separating again by giving her a strong jerk holding her hair
"hi bra ani panty kon tuza navra utravel ?" Chal lavkar nangi ho nahi tar tula mutayla milnar nahi bilkul. - shouted Gaurav ji
"Is your husband gonna remove those bra and panty? Get naked fast else I wont allow you to pee."
Richa took her hands back to unhook the wet bra strap, and lowered her drenched panty to get into her b'day suit. Now she was standing stark naked in front of Gaurav ji who had carefully put his clothes on the hanger nails attached behind the wooden door already. Now he was also in same state and became literally excited seeing her in this mode which couldn't allow having control over himself. He pounced upon my wife and started giving her small kisses all over her wet body. No inch of any body part would have been missed in this constant kiss shower. Then Gaurav ji began mauling her boobs for some time and then went down to play with her love hole. She didn't protested to any of his moves and cooperated well.
The pressure of releasing the bladder inside her was building up even further when Gaurav ji got busy invading her pussy by his left hand and playing with his cock by right. He got a devilish idea.
Chal yeh toilet seat javal...aaj me pan baghto kashi muttey tar tu......Khali basaychi garaz nahi....samaz haa tuza lavda aahe (.) ...mala ubhya ubhya mutun dakhav....bilkul ek mula sarkhi. Me pan tujya samor ubha rahun karto mag.
Now this was very much degrading for her, she was literally made to stand and pee like men by imitating action of holding an imaginery dick near her crotch. While Gaurav ji would be standing right in front of her,looking straight into her eyes and peeing holding his real dick.
She was almost on verge of crying but somehow controlled her tears. The basic peeing right which every woman had of sitting by the commode seat or squatting down and releasing her bladder was was taken away from her. She was humiliated to the core. But didn't disagreed and even started taking the position by spreading her legs.
Made a hollow cylinder by curling up her fingers as if holding a dick. Then applied force. But the pee didn't come out. She tried again but same result . It was all together a different experience for her and needed some time to accomodate this new style. Never ever in her life she had peed like this in standing pose.
Kay zala ...laaz watte ahe? - asked Gaurav ji directly peircing her gaze with an evil grin on his face.
Richa felt shy but didn't reply and tried to bend her legs from her knees a little to squat over the same position to stimulate the original position.
"Aa aa aa...pay saral kar....bilkul basna allowed nahi" - he warned
"No No No...straighen your legs....No squatting allowed"
At one point of time it was felt that my wife would faint over there itself. The intensity of muscular pressure applied was so much that it would burst her kidney and all internal organs as well popping out those delicate eye-balls or cherry nipples from her body.
Finally she shred off all her shame and dignity and looked straight into his eyeballs she applied all the energy and force left within her in downward and forward direction to let the urine come out. She literally held her breath and screamed loud in "AAAAAAHHHH" due to the pain in her lower abdomen but got success-seeing the narrow stream of white liquid flowing from between her legs and passing through the imaginery hole made using her wrist.
Within 40-50 seconds her liquid got over from her empty bladder and she felt relaxed. Gaurav ji now made her stand behind him and hold his cock by bringing her hand in front from sidewards and target over the toilet hole. He spurted out his urine easily in one single go.
Richa could feel the liquid flow and rush from inside walls of his heavy pipe. She targetted the spot by holding his dick at straight 90 degree as if it was a machine gun firing continous rounds of shots in 1 single round with unlimited bullets ammo.
Now Gaurav ji also felt relieved after emptying his liquid . He flushed the toilet and turned around ,then made Richa suck his dick. She immediately went down on her knees and began tasting his last few drops of remnant urine still left in his hose pipe.
Once his dick got rock hard after some long strokes of sucking. He didn't waste more time and made her stand , spread apart her legs and inserted his cock into her pussy from behind. Since it was already wet due to peeing. It could easily accomodate his bulky Lund .
Gaurav ji kept on humping my wife for some time in this same position. He held her hands behind her back and gripped her hair. She was allmost getting doggy-fucked like this in standing position. He kept on changing the tempo. Some were light jerks while some were hard and strong.
He could see her ass getting bounced back each time it hit his crotch.
Then they changed the position. He dragged her using her hair towards the shower. Now Richa was made to turn around and face him standing under water. Gaurav ji lifted her left leg and placed it on the tap above the bucket while her right leg was still grounded. This provided enough space to invade her love tunnel. Gaurav ji straightaway brought his cock near it and inserted in with full force. Richa almost cried in pain by making a agonizing face but accomodted his pole. She herself raised her hands above her head to hold the shower outlet. This gave open access to her upper torso. Gaurav ji was not a naive guy. He grabbed this golden oppurtunity and kept on assaulting her boobs and nipples using his both hands.
The fucking process was going on when he started chocking her by neck. Richa knew he was not going to stop even if she fainted. Hence tried to bring her hands down and doing away with his hands. But gaurav ji had pinned them up and she was left with no option but to suffer this brutality.
She felt like floating over cloud when light started escaping from her eyes and mind, when her eyes began to shut down slowly. It was only at that particular instant Gaurav ji left her throat to allow her breathe. The oxygen brought her back into the world. She could now feel his dick coming out from her Vagina and going into her Ass-hole.
Although she had already taken his cock inside her anus earlier few times, but knew that it was going to pain a lot every time whenever freshly encountered. Yes she was right. As soon as Gaurav ji began throbbing his dickhead into her anal cavity. She felt jolts of pain in form of waves travelling all up above her body. These were the ripples of tremour before the actual eathquake's arrival.
As soon as his Lund's subsequent amount of portion was inserted. he began humping using full vigour. He had held her shoulder blades tightly and was forcing her body downward with every stroke whenever his pelvis moved upwards. This made the whole of his cock enter into her Anal territory and create havocing destructions reach to all together a new height.
The process of strong jerks continued and Orgasm was developing in both of their bodies. Richa was the first one to go ahead. She hugged Gaurav ji by crossing her arms over his shoulders and brought her face near his. Then she started voluntarily moving her pelvis to match his strokes while giving some good kisses on his lips.
Gaurav ji enjoyed this oral service and his fucking speed increased even further. He was showing no mercy at all. The pounding got even more severe than before when he also built the feeling of orgasm. Richa came near him and their upper bodies sticked to each other. Her boobs were almost flattened and deflated due to crushing over his chest when she hugged him tight. She wispered in his ears - 'I m going to cum'.
Gaurav ji enjoyed that statement and started feeling proud over his potential. His male ego got boosted and so did his libido. Soon he was also reached to the same page. They both let out loud moans and ejacualed simultaneouly over and into each other at same point of time.
Her juices released and got spread over his croch while his sperms got deposited into her Anus. Since they were under shower's running water, their thick fluids got easily washed off from their body and thus left them clean.
Then gaurav ji ordered RIcha to apply soap all over his body,then her body and rinse it off properly. She basically was supposed to make him bath while bathing herself.
After having a nice shower for 10 extra minutes, they both came out. Gaurav ji had brought his towel inside earlier itself before entering bathroom,hence he dried his body wrapped it over . But Richa was not that lucky. Hardly she got time to unpack her luggage when she was beckoned by Gaurab ji to join him. Moreover she was also having the urgency to pee too which literally made her forget this trivial but yet important thing .
Her bag was not much away but outside the bathroom in their bedroom. Gaurav ji was busy drying his hair wearing his new under-garments . At one point of time he hit her ass by flashing his towel's one end and ordered Richa to be quick, go and fetch her towel from her bag.
Since their room was already empty, she had no problem in walking around naked. She opened the bathroom door in same naked state and exited leaving Gaurav ji still inside. Then went near the table and unpacked her stuffs. At one point of time she could see the mysterious red bag kept beside on the inner side of the table. She was always interested in opening it and seeing what stuffs had Imran packed in for her. But it was due to Mr. Patil's and Gaurav ji's fear,that she couldn't get any chance to explore what was actually in store for her.
Now was the right oppurtunity presented , that too at right moment. Gaurav ji was inside the bathroom wearing his clothes and there was no Mr. Patil or Sandesh or anyone else either. The room was completely empty except her. She made her mind to go with it and took the daring task opening that red bag. Naked Richa was much more interested in this bag instead of wearing her clothes. She lifted the bag from the table and kept in over bed. It felt heavy and sounded like metal clinging.
Then she sat beside and began to unzip the chain. As soon as she was about the part the sections of them and unravel whats hidden. She felt the main door being tried to open from outside. Richa was about get up and rush towards the bathroom, but was not lucky enough to escape from the sitaution. What she saw was Mr Patil was standing with 2 other dark men. They were mostly villagers from their dark skin colour. They were literally shocked seeing such a hot city lady stark naked standing in front of their eyes.
Mr Patil was also not expecting this scene. Richa lost her all colours and was perplexed with shame . She immediately tried to open the bathroom door. But found it to be locked from inside by Gaurav ji. who replied from there itself that he is having his bowels and will take atleast 5-10 minutes to come. He was not at all aware that my wife was caught red handed all naked by 2 new men in supervision of Mr Patil. She literally had no spot to hide her nudity from the 3 men constantly oggling at her body. All she could do was bend down and sit with her arms crossed to defend her modesty. Even though that was a vague attempt.
"Bagha Ila, Kumre bhau ani Shambharkar bhau, Hi aahe aamchi assal rand, bilkul nangi and pratyek veles Pucchi dyayla tayyar asnari bai, Tumhi icha sobat kahi hi karu shakta, kashala sudhha nahi nahi mhanat, aani sagdi masti gapchup karun ghete. Tichya navra la pan nahi dila titki maja dete. Special tumchya sathi Shaharatun aanli ahe mi . Havi titki maja karu shakta 2-3 divas. Swarga che darshan hotil tumche nakki"
Look at her Mr. Kumre and Mr. Shambharkar, She is our person slut, totally naked and anyime available to give her pussy, you can do everything with her, She doesn't say no to anything and does all fun secretly . Her husband also doesn't get this much fun, which we recieve. I've brought her all the way from city only for you all. You can use her as much as u want for upcoming 2-3 days. Literally you guyz will experience heaven.
Mr Patil spilled the beans in front of those 2 men. He introduced Richa as a high class urban prostitute. She was not at all aware of who these guyz were ? They didn't seem to be Mr Patil's relative from any angle.
"Aata sadhya baghun ani tapasun ghya maal pratyaksha aaple doyani... Ekda aapla haldi cha karyekram aatopla ki mag aaj ratri.ch pathavto tumchya wadya war..... Ratra bhar thevun ghya.....udya mag lagna aatopla ki parat tumchya tabyet.ch rahil hi aplya farmhouse war.....Mag aapan sagde milun Khan saheb sobat panchayat chunaav baddal bolu shakto....te maanle tar tithech aapli bachelor party pan manavu"
As of now, see and check her nicely by your eyes....once our haldi ceremony gets over,then I'll send her at your mansion tonight itself....keep her for the whole night....before the tomorrow's wedding ceremony begins.....again she'll be brought back under your custody at your farmhouse.....then we can discuss the upcoming panchayat elections with Mr Khan...if he agrees, then we can have bachelors party over there itself.
"Bola kay mhanta ? "
What do you say - inquired Mr Patil looking at his 2 folks.
they both took a minute to answer,while continouly looking at my wife's wet and naked body with their lusty eyes.
"Thik ahe...Mala tar aavadli, tu kay mhanto Kumre ? "
Ok...I liked her, what do you say Mr Kumre ? - responded Mr Shambharkar in positive while asking his mate same thing.
"Chalel..pan pehle ilha aapli sharyat manzur ahe ka , he thalak vicharun ghya ekda?...karan nantar jaun kahi nakhre nako karayla"
"Will do...but first of all, ask her if she is ready for all our conditions...make that clear once b4hand, I dont want any drama later on. " - commented Mr Kumre.
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TO BE CONTINUED....
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