Adultery Tuition Master (Completed)

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I was asked to go to the dreaded forest area in south to take care of the smugglers there.. as soon I reached my destination, I was assigned the task

Just now crossing the check post , the old truck jumped  in the air , with the tires wobbling and trying to control the speed, the driver seems to know the ghat road really well.. with bidi in his mouth and with full load in the truck , the driver is shouting juthega nai.. his swag , his knowledge of the terrain and the deep network he has,  it is impossible to catch him

The ghat road has many turns and he is maneuvering the rather old truck really well.. thast why he is not afraid of the forest security officer gang that’s chasing him.. but what he is not aware of is the newly appointed special officer on duty .. Rajeswara Reddy .. alias Rajesh..

As soon as I got off the train, I was given a helicopter .. connected to control room , the pilot is driving the helicopter towards the coordinates that the control room shared with him..

On the ground is the dreaded smuggler with truck load of red sandalwood..
In the air is the much sought after sincere officer Rejeswara Reddy..

Who will win ?

Next check post is 5 km away..  
I have already called the check post team and made them aware of the smuggler.
As expected the check post came ‘and as usual he escaped again !!!

Damn !!!! how is it possible ?  I think he is managing the entire department

This is the 4th check post he escaped.. shame on us.. I am burning with anger..

After a while its getting dark and the pilot told sir we cant continue , we need to land.. shitttt… what’s happening… we landed on that road, already a van is waiting for me.. I jumped onto the vehicle and raised the accelerator to top gear.. I am not aware of the terrain but following the smuggler truck with the help of control room directions

After a while I applied sudden break seeing a young beautiful local girl asking for lift… I needed the help of locals , that’s why I stopped the vehicle for her.

I opened the door , in a swift move she jumped into air and landed on to the seat next to driver and taken gun from her pallu and pointed at my head !!!  I was shocked first.. this kind of move is not possible for ordinary citizens.. she is shouting at me “Idiot.. I will tell you where to go.. don’t chase that smuggler!!!”

I had no other choice but to drive as per her instructions, I am sure she is going to drive me to their adda and kill me.. I have started conversation in a friendly voice

Dear, you seem to be so soft, nice, young  girl selling milk and fruits

You idiot.. don’t ever try to get into my life.. I will kill you ..

Oh sorry madam.. I will stop the conversation


She is taking to a narrow lane off of the main road.. shittt… the smuggler is not to be seen


I have suddenly applied breaks after seeing bunch of goats crossing the road.. and in a sudden, swift move, I hit her breasts with my shoulders and she got shocked and lost the balance and fell on my lap  while the gun in her hand jumped into air and landed in my safe hands..

She didn’t expect this.. the bulge in my crotch and the contours of my mammoth manhood.. I pointed the gun on her head and shouted “officer.. this is not fair.. you are helping the smuggler” , looking angrily at that girl

She was again shocked.. “sir. How do you know I am a special officer on duty doing under cover operation ?” , this time I could see the sincerity in her eyes

“srivalli .. the way you jumped on to the van and rotated the gun in the air, I understood you are from department, because these kind of techniques are taught in the training”

She is again shocked…

“sir, how do you know my name”
“just guessed.. watching lot of south movies in my break”

“super sir..”

“chalo.. we need to catch the smuggler.. show me the directions”

“sir.. sorry.. I cant  do it , but I will tell you how to proceed.. take the next right turn , you will get onto the main road.. go straight and after 10 km, you will see the starting the deep forest.. from there you have to go by walk.. the smuggler might be taking rest in the old building nearby after selling the load..”

“thanks a lot srivalli”

She is about to get down .. she looks back and gives me a peck on my cheeks and says “sir.. don’t kill him.. he is a very nice guy.. he is helping lot of nearby villages and constructed colleges and hospitals.. “

I was shocked.. pulling her closer to me “srivalli , you are loving him ? any one whoever  takes law into their hands has to face the courts.. but anyway I have a different plan for him” , I kissed her on her forehead.. she hands over her gun to me  and says “sir, show this gun to him, he will know you got this from me and that way he wont kill you.. sir , he may be a smuggler but not a bad guy.. if not him, this red sandalwood would be smuggled by politicians..bye” , she was about to get down

I asked her “I will put both of you on a special assignment near the border, are you ok ?”

She said as long as I am with him , I am happy sir.. good luck

Next day news channels are flashing the dead body of the “smuggler”  in deep forest and praising the special officer on duty Rajeswara Reddy

The fact is both that smuggle and srivalli are safe and in my custody , I have put them in Kashmir border as my informants .. all the rugged, rough look is gone.. clean shaved.. no tilted shoulders , no punch dialogs.. but the swag still remains whenever he sees terrorists there

Rajesh has  stopped telling his  flashback story to Kalyani

He had to tell her this to change her mood and  my mood. We both are so cozy hugging each other , I felt happy in her company , but the question still remains.. on my wedding day I am chilling with a new girl.. am I cheating on my wife Soujanya ?

I have Kalyani sitting on my lap with her back leaning on my chest.. i am tightly holding her waist and pulling her towards me as much as possible .. her neck is touching my lips and her innocence and the fragrance , the softness of the gown she is wearing are driving me crazy.. I couldn’t stop kissing her neck to which she started twirling and hitting my stomach with her elbow and giggling .. stop re.. don’t do that.. it tickles me a lot there and few other places..

That word few other places drove me go wild… I have started tickling her on her waist.. and she is trying to throw me off , but couldn’t resist my strong grip.. with one hand tightly holding her waist and with another hand I am tickling her.. she is laughing , shouting , crying .. doing all kinds of gestures with her tongue slipping out and acting like a kid..

Her innocence is what is driving me nuts.. she is a younger version of Souju.. same innocence , same sincerity , same tenderness, same beauty , shyness… she would yield into my hug and melt into my body anytime.. she is willing to do anything for me.. but that day I went over board and fucked like an animal.. we should treat girls like flowers.. not like papads… crushing her and piercing her ass hole is the greatest mistake I did..

As soon as Soujanya thoughts came in, my grip loosened on Kalyani and let her go..