18-12-2023, 05:56 PM
Her First call :
That night Mily couldn’t sleep. The guilt ate her up from inside, how could she let another man, that too a stranger touch her and exploit her sexually. She debated in her mind , she was indeed sex starved but still letting the stranger seduce and then letting him ravish was not acceptable.
Mr. Ashim a total stranger used her again and again and that too like an animal, “he must have sensed my desires” she though.
Her oblivious hubby snored just beside her , as she tossed and turned with tears of guilt running down her cheeks. She a rigorous bath after she returned, while her daughter was enjoying the “chicken chowmien” . She scrubbed her body with soap with a hope of rubbing and washing off every part of sin she committed and removing any traces of Mr. Ashim from her body.
Next day she was not to her self , but attended to her daily chores. She was not the same bubbly housewife who pushed her daughter and hubby to get ready for their college and work, lest they might get late.
Her hubby again didn’t notice the change. Mily dropped off her daughter at the bus stop with a fear in her that she might encounter sonali again. But she was nowhere to be seen, Mily returned to her flat with a relief.
Mily was broken and sobbed again, she wanted to talk to someone , to cry out her feeling , her sin , but then she didn’t have a circle or friends with whom she could confide to.
The day passed on without any more incidents and she was almost normal by the time her hubby returned home. At night she nudged her hubby to get close to him and make him hold her in his arms, but alas her hubby snored already drunk and tired. She felt deprived again, however went to sleep as she was tired too from no sleep the previous night.
Next day ie 2nd day since the incident, she was herself again , the same bubbly housewife and mother who scolded both her hubby and daughter to not get late. She pushed the incident as a bad dream in back of her mind. Mily dropped her daughter , did her usual window shopping and returned home. It was 9.30am.
She settled down with a hot cup of tea , just glancing over the daily news paper.
The door bell chimed once and then again by the time she kept her tea on the table and opened the door. A kid with shabby dress was standing there , dressed in a torn shirt and a dirty trouser, naked feet. She looked at him with query in her eyes “ What do you want ?” she asked. The kid extended his left hand, in that was a folded piece of paper. The kid rushed off as soon as she took the paper from his hand. “Who gave you this” she asked but the kid was down her stairs and out on road by then.
She closed the door , came back to her seat beside the table and looked at the paper. It was a neatly folded one. She opened it and read its content. The floor beneath her feet slipped away and tears welled in her eyes. She read the note once again “call me on this number ********** . Beware I know your address” all its said. She could guess immediately name the sender of this note.
With trembling hands, she dialed the number “Hello Mily. How are you” quipped a sweet voice from the other end. There was no doubt in Mily’s mind “Listen, Mr. Ashim is indeed charmed by you” she continued “ he will visit you around 10.30am with his friend, Please welcome them properly”
“Please leave me” sobbed Mily. “What have I done any wrong to you” . Sonali spoke again “Mily , dry up your tears and get ready, or else a pen drive will be delivered to your hubby” she threatened her and cut the call.
The walls in her flat seemed to be falling down all around her. The incident she thought was a bad dream, no longer was a bad dream but a nightmare which has just began.
She sobbed and sobbed as her tea on the table run cold. Her thought were shattered by the gong of the wall clock on her flat wall. It was 10am already and the heinous letchy person would arrive at her door step soon. The mere thought of the person made her skin crawl.
“Get ready” she remembered Sonali ordering in the call. Mily’s eyes became red with anger , “Get ready”” she wont and she doesn’t care. But little did Mily remember that she looked pretty and sexy anyway, with or without any makeup. She didn’t move from her chair, staring blankly. Her tears dried up .
The heinous guy was coming to her house with his friend, “what is his plan ?” She thought. She didn’t have any peeping neighbors, in fact she hardly knew her neighbors .
As they were in lower middle class bracket ,so they didn’t have any friends or neighbors who cared. Their flat was in 2nd floor and there were four one bedroom flat in each floor. They didn’t have much of a furniture. One double bed in their bedroom , a single folding cot for their daughter in the drawing room along with a dining table and few plastic chairs.
But she kept her flat neat and tidy. No dirt or messed up clothes anywhere .
It was 10.30am , she looked at the clock and her heart skipped a beat. She was expecting the calling bell to chime or a knock on her door. None of it happened.
10.35am, she seemed somewhat relieved, may be they are not coming after all and it was a prank.
10.40am , the door bell chimed and there were several knocks on her door at the same time, this made Mily jump on her chair. She was terrified, it was no prank. Here they were. Sweats rolled down her forehead. The bell rang again. She had to face her fate. Mily got up from her chair and with trembling hands opened the door.
There stood two men at her door step, One she recognized immediately. It was Mr. Ashim the letchy guy who used her, the other one was a total stranger.
The other guy was at least 50 yrs old, partially bald and a huge pot belly. He was dressed in dhoti and kurta and gold chains hung from his neck. “Are they real gold” she wondered. Both the guys were checking Mily from toe to head.
“Namaste Boudi” Beamed Ashim. “May we come in” . She moved aside un willingly as both men entered her homely abode.
She closed the door behind them and turned around to find them sitting in the plastic chairs. She stood by the door as Mr. Ashim broke the silence.
“Choksi seth, she is Mily and has joined our organization recently” Introduced Mr. Ashim “ Seth ji , she is a housewife and mother , and she will take good care of you, I was supposed to stay but as you know I have to rush elsewhere”
Choski seth nodded as he never took his lusty eyes off Mily. Mily on the other hand looked at the floor thinking , where all these would lead to.
Mr. Ashim boomed again “Mily Boudi”. She jerked her eyes off the floor at her name and looked at Ashim with eyes full of rage. Ashim smiled and continued “ Take good care of seth ji, as you took care of me . Seth is very important to us and is in Kolkata for few days” . “ I wanted to stay with you but cannot as I have a urgent matter to take care off” He boomed “ I will visit you some other time, there must not be any complain from seth ji”
Then he turned to Seth “ Seth ji , her daughter will come home at 3.00pm , please free her by then” . Choksi seth spoke for the first time in broken Bengali “ Don’t worry , will free her by then and if I am happy then will give her bakshish too” laughed seth.
Mr. Ashim got up from his chair “Be careful Mily” threatened her and opened the door and left the flat.
Mily closed the door and again stood by the door , now knowing what to do now. She was all alone with this old man whom she despised. There was an awkward silence in her flat for few moments .
Seth Ji finally quipped again in broken Bengali . “ Apnar bedroom kothai aache” “Where is your bedroom”.
Mily was taken aback by the question, the moment of truth has arrived and she is deep in it , either she was willing or not didn’t matter now. She was going to get touched and used by a second stranger within a week. “what kind of muck am I getting into” she wondered as she pointed her finger towards their bedroom.
“Apni bhi ashun” “You also come” told Choksi seth, as he got up from his chair and walked towards the bedroom, Mily also followed him in slow steps.
Choksi seth was a regular client of sonali and she got him new females each time, he came to Kolkata from Rajasthan on his business trips. He had a special liking for married women and had requested Sonali to get one for him , days before he actually came to Kolkata on business purpose.
This is where Mily came into picture, sonali lured the needy housewife and mother to her house or den , where Mily was tested and tasted and recorded by the devil himself , Mr. Ashim.Ashim was sonali’s main master mind and he himself fucked the prey sonali lured each time. He developed a special liking for Mily , which she would come to know in her days to come.
Choksi seth was thrilled , he had never met someone as pretty as Mily till now in his trips to Kolkata. He was surprised when Sonali and Ashim charged him double the usual rate but he was reluctant to say yes till he has seen the housewife.
He nodded silently to Ashim, behind Mily’s back when he saw such a pretty housewife and mother , Ashim was happy.
Choksi seth wondered as he sat on the bed, on how Sonali and Ashim managed to lay their hands on such a pretty woman. Mily looked very pretty inspite the fact that she wore no make up. Dressed in a yellow saree and red half sleeve blouse Mily looked ravishing.
Mily stood near the door inside her bed room and looked on , as Choksi seth got off from the bed and took off his white kurta. He looked so ugly with his pot belly fully in view now.
Mily cringed and started to shiver as she looked upon this ugly old man. She thought of revolting and telling this old hog to get out of her house. But the next moment tears came in her eyes as she knew on how they would blackmail her and she would lose his loving daughter and hubby in a single blow.
As she was drowned in her thought, Choksi seth came forward held her left hand and pulled her along to the bed. Now he was sitting in the bed and Mily was standing in front of him. She looked up at the ugly old man. His bare chest and body was full of white hair, His pot belly was just hanging there. His lusty eyes were pinned on her heaving boobs. He was looking at her with lusty eyes and was licking his lips while she looked on with despair. She looked like a deer trapped by a hunter.
After a few moments of silence , Seth extended his right arm and brushed off the pallu from her right shoulder and it just slid from there onto her flat floor. The old revolting hog had planned to ravish her beautiful body right in her own marital bed.
After the pallu fell onto the floor , he un tucked the rest of saree from her waist and soon it bunched around her feet in the floor. She closed her eyes in shame and dislike, as if she could not bear the sight of the old hog undressing her. Indifferent to her feelings , he kept on disrobing her fully, after all he had paid a lot for this housewife and mother. He was his property for next few hours and he did not wish to touch or feel her until she was there without a single thread on her sexy body. He kept on taking clothes off her body as she stood like a statue with eyes closed.
After the saree came off , he focused on her blouse , which had hooks on the front. He opened the hooks one by one as her now taut boobs encased in a cream bra came into his view. After all the hooks were done , he just slipped it off her shoulder onto her floor.
Next came down was her white petticoat, he now got off and reached her back and unclipped her cream bra and it soon met the fate of other clothes , ie on the floor.
She often scolded her daughter for leaving clothes in the floor and now her own clothes were on the floor and she stood silently.
Choksi seth looked at the Bengali beauty , there she stood in the well lit room with her black panty on only . She had red and white bangles on both her arms , and a silver anklet on her left leg that shone in the light. The red sindoor on her forehead looked so alluring . Tears rolled down her cheeks which he didn’t care about. He was drooling at this sight but still held back and didn’t touch her yet.
He got off from the bed , Mily opened her eyes and looked at him, he went on to un furl his dhoti and his black underwear came into the view. He soon got rid of his underwear and his shriveled skinned penis was out. It was semi hard and jutted out of his body. His rest of the body was also covered in white hairs as his upper half. Mily hated herself on prospect of getting fucked by this old ugly man.
After getting naked , grabbed Mily by her right hand and pulled her to bed along with him. She now lay in her own marital bed , looking at the ceiling awaiting his next move.
He was an animal as he grabbed her black panty and pulled it hard . It just shredded due to the force and her came off her body, her nicely trimmed pussy now came into his view.
At last she lay before him without a single thread in her body. “Tum bahut khasa maal aache” (you are an awesome piece) seth ji told her, as he roughly spread her thighs and dove his face on her pussy lips. Mily shuddered , this old hog was the second guy in a week to feel her pussy lips with his tongue. She clutched onto the bed sheet as he plundered her pussy with his mouth and tongue. In spite the fact that she was hating this , her pussy did not agree to her feelings and began to get wetter every moment.
As he was eating and licking her pussy, he pushed in his right hand middle finger deep in her, She moaned loudly “ohhhhhh………..” un willingly. Her nails dug in the mattress, as the old smelly loathing guy was bringing her on edge of a shattering orgasm just by using his tongue and finger. She thrashed around in the bed so hard that he had to hold her by waist to keep on his pussy plundering.
Her body and mind was reacting to his tongue and finger in her pussy. The picture of cheating second time to his hubby on their own marital bed and the picture of an ugly old man fucking her was soon vanishing from her mind. Soon she reached another mind blowing orgasm and came all over his face. Her pussy dripped and the fluid dripped down her thighs onto her bed, marking her bed sheet. Mily howled “ ohhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaa “ so loud that she feared that her neighbors might hear her through the wall.
Choksi seth moved his wet face from her still dripping pussy and saw he panting from the aftershock of her orgasm. He didn’t waste any time and moved upon her taut nipples, while he sucked the left one , his left hand mauled the right one and vice versa. He squeezed and mauled and sucked her boobs. The sight was too much to bear, an old man with hairs all over his body was mounted upon a housewife and mother and he was doing as he wished to her nubile body and she didn’t resist.
His dirty and drooling mouth moved between her boobs and her arm pits, he licked her arm pits , dragging his tongue all over her arm pits. A soft moan now and then escaped her lips. Her eyes rolled, she seems to enjoy the on slaught by the old dirty smelly fat man.
She could feel his shriveled cock resting on her thighs, getting harder every moment. Once he was though with her boobs and arm pits , he kissed her full on lips. He smelled so bad. Mily thought she might puke. He smelled of cheap liquor and gutka (Tobacco). She resisted his invading lips , so he had to be contented by kissing her rosy lips and biting them.
Now choksi seth got up between her legs and positioned his now hard cock on her pussy lips. His pot belly was so big that she couldn’t have a look at his cock . He pushed holding her legs in his arms and half of it went in. She moaned, from the feel , she could sense that he was not as big as Mr. ashim but certainly bigger than her hubby. Though she hated the invasion but her pussy had a mind of its own and was stretching and getting wetter.
He pulled back and pushed again and he was in her fully. Her already dripping pussy grabbed his cock nicely as glove. He looked at her face directly from above , as her face twisted both in pain and pleasure. Her eyes rolled and her lips making an “O” as she moaned “oh oh oh”
“Bibahit mohila ke uske apne bed me chodne ka maza aalag aache” (Fucking a married lady in her own bed is so much fun” he laughed as he continued his strokes in and out.
Mily grabbed his arms with her nails as he pounded her in and out.
His age and pot belly soon took over as he began to pant and fell over her . Saliva drooled from his mouth onto her smooth dusky body. She didn’t care now, he need to finish what he started .
The hidden slut in the Bengali married housewife and mother was taking over. Her nails traced his hairy back and she whispered in his ears, urging him to fuck her deeper, Choksi seth was also not willing to let go so easily. He was still hard and embedded deep in her pussy.
He pulled out with a plop and pulled her onto the edge of bed , now he was standing on the floor between her luscious legs.
He took both her legs onto his shoulder and entered his pussy in a single push. Her pussy was too willing to take his cock back in. She moaned loud as her nails dug into the bed sheet.
He licked and kissed around her anklet and sucked her toes and started to pound her harder this time, the writhing pretty housewife in the bed before him poured new energy in the old man . As he kept on pounding her rapidly mouthing obscene words “ saali randi , kutiya saali” (Bloody whore , bitch) and with each words , smelly spits fell on her lovely body. She didn’t care all this now , she was really enjoying this being fucked by an old fat hog again and again.
After fucking her in this position , he pulled out again “ Chal saali kutiya ban ja” (Get into doggy style) he barked. She knew the meaning of “Kutiya position” since Mr. Ashim fucked her.
She complied and turned on her knees and elbow in the bed. He too didn’t waste any time and entered her again, holding her by waist.
She looked at the clock through corner of her eyes as she moaned with each stroke. It was too late , just 2 hours left for her home coming. She will have to set her house right , cook , take a bath and get ready to go to bus stop before that.
She begged between her moaning “Oh Oh Oh seth , jaldi kijiye, beti aane wali hai, jaldi karo seth ji “ she wailed . Choski seth took no pity and kept on banging her hard. He grabbed her boobs now and then and screamed “Saali randi” (whore) in her ears. She closed her eyes in shame as tears flew down her cheeks onto her bed and she kept moaning at the same time.
After few minutes she could feel her his cock swell deep in her and soon burst of cum string showered her un protected womb , as she herself collapsed onto her own bed as she too had a shattering orgasm. His cum dribbled down her legs on to her marital bed. “have to change the bed sheet” she wondered while still trembling from the aftermath.
Choksi seth withdrew from her pussy and almost immediately started to get dressed , then he opened his briefcase and took out 5 crispy note of 1000 and threw it at her and “Abar pore asbe” (will visit you again) he quipped and laughed and rushed out of the house.
She finally sat in her own bed , staring at those 5000/- strewn across her bed. Her first income as Sonali told her she would. “what shall I buy with my first income” she wondered as tears streamed down her face.
She got up , hid the money in her purse , still nude and smelly. Locked the front door and entered bathroom to take a bath and rub off the filth from her body . She noticed the love bites left by that old hog around her boobs, “Hubby wont be able to see them” she assured herself .
Wondered what would come next. As this was the beginning of her journey down.
That night Mily couldn’t sleep. The guilt ate her up from inside, how could she let another man, that too a stranger touch her and exploit her sexually. She debated in her mind , she was indeed sex starved but still letting the stranger seduce and then letting him ravish was not acceptable.
Mr. Ashim a total stranger used her again and again and that too like an animal, “he must have sensed my desires” she though.
Her oblivious hubby snored just beside her , as she tossed and turned with tears of guilt running down her cheeks. She a rigorous bath after she returned, while her daughter was enjoying the “chicken chowmien” . She scrubbed her body with soap with a hope of rubbing and washing off every part of sin she committed and removing any traces of Mr. Ashim from her body.
Next day she was not to her self , but attended to her daily chores. She was not the same bubbly housewife who pushed her daughter and hubby to get ready for their college and work, lest they might get late.
Her hubby again didn’t notice the change. Mily dropped off her daughter at the bus stop with a fear in her that she might encounter sonali again. But she was nowhere to be seen, Mily returned to her flat with a relief.
Mily was broken and sobbed again, she wanted to talk to someone , to cry out her feeling , her sin , but then she didn’t have a circle or friends with whom she could confide to.
The day passed on without any more incidents and she was almost normal by the time her hubby returned home. At night she nudged her hubby to get close to him and make him hold her in his arms, but alas her hubby snored already drunk and tired. She felt deprived again, however went to sleep as she was tired too from no sleep the previous night.
Next day ie 2nd day since the incident, she was herself again , the same bubbly housewife and mother who scolded both her hubby and daughter to not get late. She pushed the incident as a bad dream in back of her mind. Mily dropped her daughter , did her usual window shopping and returned home. It was 9.30am.
She settled down with a hot cup of tea , just glancing over the daily news paper.
The door bell chimed once and then again by the time she kept her tea on the table and opened the door. A kid with shabby dress was standing there , dressed in a torn shirt and a dirty trouser, naked feet. She looked at him with query in her eyes “ What do you want ?” she asked. The kid extended his left hand, in that was a folded piece of paper. The kid rushed off as soon as she took the paper from his hand. “Who gave you this” she asked but the kid was down her stairs and out on road by then.
She closed the door , came back to her seat beside the table and looked at the paper. It was a neatly folded one. She opened it and read its content. The floor beneath her feet slipped away and tears welled in her eyes. She read the note once again “call me on this number ********** . Beware I know your address” all its said. She could guess immediately name the sender of this note.
With trembling hands, she dialed the number “Hello Mily. How are you” quipped a sweet voice from the other end. There was no doubt in Mily’s mind “Listen, Mr. Ashim is indeed charmed by you” she continued “ he will visit you around 10.30am with his friend, Please welcome them properly”
“Please leave me” sobbed Mily. “What have I done any wrong to you” . Sonali spoke again “Mily , dry up your tears and get ready, or else a pen drive will be delivered to your hubby” she threatened her and cut the call.
The walls in her flat seemed to be falling down all around her. The incident she thought was a bad dream, no longer was a bad dream but a nightmare which has just began.
She sobbed and sobbed as her tea on the table run cold. Her thought were shattered by the gong of the wall clock on her flat wall. It was 10am already and the heinous letchy person would arrive at her door step soon. The mere thought of the person made her skin crawl.
“Get ready” she remembered Sonali ordering in the call. Mily’s eyes became red with anger , “Get ready”” she wont and she doesn’t care. But little did Mily remember that she looked pretty and sexy anyway, with or without any makeup. She didn’t move from her chair, staring blankly. Her tears dried up .
The heinous guy was coming to her house with his friend, “what is his plan ?” She thought. She didn’t have any peeping neighbors, in fact she hardly knew her neighbors .
As they were in lower middle class bracket ,so they didn’t have any friends or neighbors who cared. Their flat was in 2nd floor and there were four one bedroom flat in each floor. They didn’t have much of a furniture. One double bed in their bedroom , a single folding cot for their daughter in the drawing room along with a dining table and few plastic chairs.
But she kept her flat neat and tidy. No dirt or messed up clothes anywhere .
It was 10.30am , she looked at the clock and her heart skipped a beat. She was expecting the calling bell to chime or a knock on her door. None of it happened.
10.35am, she seemed somewhat relieved, may be they are not coming after all and it was a prank.
10.40am , the door bell chimed and there were several knocks on her door at the same time, this made Mily jump on her chair. She was terrified, it was no prank. Here they were. Sweats rolled down her forehead. The bell rang again. She had to face her fate. Mily got up from her chair and with trembling hands opened the door.
There stood two men at her door step, One she recognized immediately. It was Mr. Ashim the letchy guy who used her, the other one was a total stranger.
The other guy was at least 50 yrs old, partially bald and a huge pot belly. He was dressed in dhoti and kurta and gold chains hung from his neck. “Are they real gold” she wondered. Both the guys were checking Mily from toe to head.
“Namaste Boudi” Beamed Ashim. “May we come in” . She moved aside un willingly as both men entered her homely abode.
She closed the door behind them and turned around to find them sitting in the plastic chairs. She stood by the door as Mr. Ashim broke the silence.
“Choksi seth, she is Mily and has joined our organization recently” Introduced Mr. Ashim “ Seth ji , she is a housewife and mother , and she will take good care of you, I was supposed to stay but as you know I have to rush elsewhere”
Choski seth nodded as he never took his lusty eyes off Mily. Mily on the other hand looked at the floor thinking , where all these would lead to.
Mr. Ashim boomed again “Mily Boudi”. She jerked her eyes off the floor at her name and looked at Ashim with eyes full of rage. Ashim smiled and continued “ Take good care of seth ji, as you took care of me . Seth is very important to us and is in Kolkata for few days” . “ I wanted to stay with you but cannot as I have a urgent matter to take care off” He boomed “ I will visit you some other time, there must not be any complain from seth ji”
Then he turned to Seth “ Seth ji , her daughter will come home at 3.00pm , please free her by then” . Choksi seth spoke for the first time in broken Bengali “ Don’t worry , will free her by then and if I am happy then will give her bakshish too” laughed seth.
Mr. Ashim got up from his chair “Be careful Mily” threatened her and opened the door and left the flat.
Mily closed the door and again stood by the door , now knowing what to do now. She was all alone with this old man whom she despised. There was an awkward silence in her flat for few moments .
Seth Ji finally quipped again in broken Bengali . “ Apnar bedroom kothai aache” “Where is your bedroom”.
Mily was taken aback by the question, the moment of truth has arrived and she is deep in it , either she was willing or not didn’t matter now. She was going to get touched and used by a second stranger within a week. “what kind of muck am I getting into” she wondered as she pointed her finger towards their bedroom.
“Apni bhi ashun” “You also come” told Choksi seth, as he got up from his chair and walked towards the bedroom, Mily also followed him in slow steps.
Choksi seth was a regular client of sonali and she got him new females each time, he came to Kolkata from Rajasthan on his business trips. He had a special liking for married women and had requested Sonali to get one for him , days before he actually came to Kolkata on business purpose.
This is where Mily came into picture, sonali lured the needy housewife and mother to her house or den , where Mily was tested and tasted and recorded by the devil himself , Mr. Ashim.Ashim was sonali’s main master mind and he himself fucked the prey sonali lured each time. He developed a special liking for Mily , which she would come to know in her days to come.
Choksi seth was thrilled , he had never met someone as pretty as Mily till now in his trips to Kolkata. He was surprised when Sonali and Ashim charged him double the usual rate but he was reluctant to say yes till he has seen the housewife.
He nodded silently to Ashim, behind Mily’s back when he saw such a pretty housewife and mother , Ashim was happy.
Choksi seth wondered as he sat on the bed, on how Sonali and Ashim managed to lay their hands on such a pretty woman. Mily looked very pretty inspite the fact that she wore no make up. Dressed in a yellow saree and red half sleeve blouse Mily looked ravishing.
Mily stood near the door inside her bed room and looked on , as Choksi seth got off from the bed and took off his white kurta. He looked so ugly with his pot belly fully in view now.
Mily cringed and started to shiver as she looked upon this ugly old man. She thought of revolting and telling this old hog to get out of her house. But the next moment tears came in her eyes as she knew on how they would blackmail her and she would lose his loving daughter and hubby in a single blow.
As she was drowned in her thought, Choksi seth came forward held her left hand and pulled her along to the bed. Now he was sitting in the bed and Mily was standing in front of him. She looked up at the ugly old man. His bare chest and body was full of white hair, His pot belly was just hanging there. His lusty eyes were pinned on her heaving boobs. He was looking at her with lusty eyes and was licking his lips while she looked on with despair. She looked like a deer trapped by a hunter.
After a few moments of silence , Seth extended his right arm and brushed off the pallu from her right shoulder and it just slid from there onto her flat floor. The old revolting hog had planned to ravish her beautiful body right in her own marital bed.
After the pallu fell onto the floor , he un tucked the rest of saree from her waist and soon it bunched around her feet in the floor. She closed her eyes in shame and dislike, as if she could not bear the sight of the old hog undressing her. Indifferent to her feelings , he kept on disrobing her fully, after all he had paid a lot for this housewife and mother. He was his property for next few hours and he did not wish to touch or feel her until she was there without a single thread on her sexy body. He kept on taking clothes off her body as she stood like a statue with eyes closed.
After the saree came off , he focused on her blouse , which had hooks on the front. He opened the hooks one by one as her now taut boobs encased in a cream bra came into his view. After all the hooks were done , he just slipped it off her shoulder onto her floor.
Next came down was her white petticoat, he now got off and reached her back and unclipped her cream bra and it soon met the fate of other clothes , ie on the floor.
She often scolded her daughter for leaving clothes in the floor and now her own clothes were on the floor and she stood silently.
Choksi seth looked at the Bengali beauty , there she stood in the well lit room with her black panty on only . She had red and white bangles on both her arms , and a silver anklet on her left leg that shone in the light. The red sindoor on her forehead looked so alluring . Tears rolled down her cheeks which he didn’t care about. He was drooling at this sight but still held back and didn’t touch her yet.
He got off from the bed , Mily opened her eyes and looked at him, he went on to un furl his dhoti and his black underwear came into the view. He soon got rid of his underwear and his shriveled skinned penis was out. It was semi hard and jutted out of his body. His rest of the body was also covered in white hairs as his upper half. Mily hated herself on prospect of getting fucked by this old ugly man.
After getting naked , grabbed Mily by her right hand and pulled her to bed along with him. She now lay in her own marital bed , looking at the ceiling awaiting his next move.
He was an animal as he grabbed her black panty and pulled it hard . It just shredded due to the force and her came off her body, her nicely trimmed pussy now came into his view.
At last she lay before him without a single thread in her body. “Tum bahut khasa maal aache” (you are an awesome piece) seth ji told her, as he roughly spread her thighs and dove his face on her pussy lips. Mily shuddered , this old hog was the second guy in a week to feel her pussy lips with his tongue. She clutched onto the bed sheet as he plundered her pussy with his mouth and tongue. In spite the fact that she was hating this , her pussy did not agree to her feelings and began to get wetter every moment.
As he was eating and licking her pussy, he pushed in his right hand middle finger deep in her, She moaned loudly “ohhhhhh………..” un willingly. Her nails dug in the mattress, as the old smelly loathing guy was bringing her on edge of a shattering orgasm just by using his tongue and finger. She thrashed around in the bed so hard that he had to hold her by waist to keep on his pussy plundering.
Her body and mind was reacting to his tongue and finger in her pussy. The picture of cheating second time to his hubby on their own marital bed and the picture of an ugly old man fucking her was soon vanishing from her mind. Soon she reached another mind blowing orgasm and came all over his face. Her pussy dripped and the fluid dripped down her thighs onto her bed, marking her bed sheet. Mily howled “ ohhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaa “ so loud that she feared that her neighbors might hear her through the wall.
Choksi seth moved his wet face from her still dripping pussy and saw he panting from the aftershock of her orgasm. He didn’t waste any time and moved upon her taut nipples, while he sucked the left one , his left hand mauled the right one and vice versa. He squeezed and mauled and sucked her boobs. The sight was too much to bear, an old man with hairs all over his body was mounted upon a housewife and mother and he was doing as he wished to her nubile body and she didn’t resist.
His dirty and drooling mouth moved between her boobs and her arm pits, he licked her arm pits , dragging his tongue all over her arm pits. A soft moan now and then escaped her lips. Her eyes rolled, she seems to enjoy the on slaught by the old dirty smelly fat man.
She could feel his shriveled cock resting on her thighs, getting harder every moment. Once he was though with her boobs and arm pits , he kissed her full on lips. He smelled so bad. Mily thought she might puke. He smelled of cheap liquor and gutka (Tobacco). She resisted his invading lips , so he had to be contented by kissing her rosy lips and biting them.
Now choksi seth got up between her legs and positioned his now hard cock on her pussy lips. His pot belly was so big that she couldn’t have a look at his cock . He pushed holding her legs in his arms and half of it went in. She moaned, from the feel , she could sense that he was not as big as Mr. ashim but certainly bigger than her hubby. Though she hated the invasion but her pussy had a mind of its own and was stretching and getting wetter.
He pulled back and pushed again and he was in her fully. Her already dripping pussy grabbed his cock nicely as glove. He looked at her face directly from above , as her face twisted both in pain and pleasure. Her eyes rolled and her lips making an “O” as she moaned “oh oh oh”
“Bibahit mohila ke uske apne bed me chodne ka maza aalag aache” (Fucking a married lady in her own bed is so much fun” he laughed as he continued his strokes in and out.
Mily grabbed his arms with her nails as he pounded her in and out.
His age and pot belly soon took over as he began to pant and fell over her . Saliva drooled from his mouth onto her smooth dusky body. She didn’t care now, he need to finish what he started .
The hidden slut in the Bengali married housewife and mother was taking over. Her nails traced his hairy back and she whispered in his ears, urging him to fuck her deeper, Choksi seth was also not willing to let go so easily. He was still hard and embedded deep in her pussy.
He pulled out with a plop and pulled her onto the edge of bed , now he was standing on the floor between her luscious legs.
He took both her legs onto his shoulder and entered his pussy in a single push. Her pussy was too willing to take his cock back in. She moaned loud as her nails dug into the bed sheet.
He licked and kissed around her anklet and sucked her toes and started to pound her harder this time, the writhing pretty housewife in the bed before him poured new energy in the old man . As he kept on pounding her rapidly mouthing obscene words “ saali randi , kutiya saali” (Bloody whore , bitch) and with each words , smelly spits fell on her lovely body. She didn’t care all this now , she was really enjoying this being fucked by an old fat hog again and again.
After fucking her in this position , he pulled out again “ Chal saali kutiya ban ja” (Get into doggy style) he barked. She knew the meaning of “Kutiya position” since Mr. Ashim fucked her.
She complied and turned on her knees and elbow in the bed. He too didn’t waste any time and entered her again, holding her by waist.
She looked at the clock through corner of her eyes as she moaned with each stroke. It was too late , just 2 hours left for her home coming. She will have to set her house right , cook , take a bath and get ready to go to bus stop before that.
She begged between her moaning “Oh Oh Oh seth , jaldi kijiye, beti aane wali hai, jaldi karo seth ji “ she wailed . Choski seth took no pity and kept on banging her hard. He grabbed her boobs now and then and screamed “Saali randi” (whore) in her ears. She closed her eyes in shame as tears flew down her cheeks onto her bed and she kept moaning at the same time.
After few minutes she could feel her his cock swell deep in her and soon burst of cum string showered her un protected womb , as she herself collapsed onto her own bed as she too had a shattering orgasm. His cum dribbled down her legs on to her marital bed. “have to change the bed sheet” she wondered while still trembling from the aftermath.
Choksi seth withdrew from her pussy and almost immediately started to get dressed , then he opened his briefcase and took out 5 crispy note of 1000 and threw it at her and “Abar pore asbe” (will visit you again) he quipped and laughed and rushed out of the house.
She finally sat in her own bed , staring at those 5000/- strewn across her bed. Her first income as Sonali told her she would. “what shall I buy with my first income” she wondered as tears streamed down her face.
She got up , hid the money in her purse , still nude and smelly. Locked the front door and entered bathroom to take a bath and rub off the filth from her body . She noticed the love bites left by that old hog around her boobs, “Hubby wont be able to see them” she assured herself .
Wondered what would come next. As this was the beginning of her journey down.
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