24-04-2025, 08:13 AM
Update 16
Raashi after locking the door of the back room took a closer look at the clothes which maushi brought for her.
My God the top and the skirt are so small it will hardly cover my body. I had never worn a skirt since I was out of college. How can I wear these clothes in front of so many men? I knew I always had a secret desire to wear such revealing clothes like most girls in college, but never had the guts to try one. Every time, I thought of buying some sexy dresses secretly, the angry faces of my parents used to flash in my mind. And now I am in a dilemma, my heart and my body wanted to wear these clothes, but my mind was not ready. I didn’t want to disappoint maushi, I started stripping to my bra and panties. I looked at myself in the mirror which was hanging there. I saw a beautiful girl who wanted to free herself from the shackles of society norms, a girl who wanted to explore herself, a girl who wanted to break the taboos of the society and do what she wants and what she has to do, a girl who wanted to enjoy her sexuality and give happiness to the less fortunate with her young and beautiful body.
I made up my mind. I wanted to be me. I wore the red skirt first which had an elastic waistband. Then I put on the short black top and looked at myself at the mirror. The top was too short, it just about managed to cover my bra and had a low neckline. Though I didn’t have ample breasts like Supriya, but I could see the deep cleavage and the top of my bra. The skirt was too short, it revealed a bit of my fair and creamy legs. I pulled down the skirt a few inches, but now my deep navel was now visible. For a minute I kept thinking should I pull up skirt again to cover my navel or hide my pretty legs. A nasty thought came to my mind, I folded the waistband once and then checked the mirror again, more of my flat midriff was exposed and my thighs were visible too.
Just then I heard a knock on the door, I said who is it? Maushi said how much more time will you take to change? Your customers are waiting. I replied just 2 minutes maushi.
I hurriedly applied the bright red lipstick and looked at the mirror again. I thought to myself I look like a slut wearing this garish colored dress and with my bright red lips I looked sluttier. I said to myself, Raashi this is your evening, I will enjoy myself and will also make sure my customers are happy. I removed my hair band and unlocked the door and stepped out with open hair in a slutty outfit.
Maushi kept looking at me with her mouth open….
Me: How do I look maushi?
Maushi: My God, you are looking like a film actress…
Me: (blushing) Oh maushi, don’t lie….
Maushi: I swear Raashi…. you are looking HOT. Your old low-class customers will go crazy when they see you like this
Me: Really? (feeling excited)
Maushi: Yeah dear. Remember what I said, just be yourself and enjoy. I going back home, Kutty will drop you home after the bar closes. Okay?
Me: Yes maushi. Thank you.
As soon as I walked in the bar, there was pin drop silence for few seconds and then I heard the whistles and catcalls from the customers, which pleased me even more. I went towards Kutty sir and asked him if I was looking okay. Kutty said you are looking amazing…
Feeling confident and slutty and I resumed with my service, I could see Kamini giving me dirty and envious looks. And then the fun started, I could see the lust and joy on all customers faces as I served them booze. I loved the lustful stares at my cleavage while I bent down slightly to pour the drinks in their glasses. Most of the customers didn’t leave a single opportunity to feel my bare legs and navel. I was more than willing to be groped by these low-class old men. My pussy was wet with juices, my heart thumping with excitement, the booze was flowing and so were the tips as the evening progressed.
I was serving an old man in the back of the bar, I could feel his hand under my skirt, roughly caressing my soft ass. I was standing with my body leaning against his shoulders and my hand on his shoulders softly rubbing it. I looked over at Kamini, she had pulled out her pallu of her saree which she had tucked on her waist. I could see her rubbing her huge boobs on a customers face while he was playing with her open navel. Our eyes met for few seconds, I smiled at her, and surprisingly she smiled back when she saw my customer’s hand under my short skirt, cupping and squeezing my ass cheeks.
The atmosphere at the bar was electric I could feel the sexual current flowing through the room. I bent down and thrusting my boobs near the old man’s face. He just shoved his face on my cleavage kissing it madly. It sent shivers down my spine. As I moved back, I could see his face flushed with lust. I bent down and lightly kissed his cheeks. He pushed in 2 ten-rupee notes in my neckline.
By midnight, I had my ass groped, my nipples pinched, my navel fingered and my pussy caressed by numerous low class cheap men and I loved every touch, every grope, every pinch.
It was past midnight; I had 2 customers in my tables and Kamini had 1 customer. One of the customers was completely drunk and was hardly in his senses but the other one had just come in. I decided to ignore the drunk man and decided to be with the other man. He was in his early 60s, slim, dark, short, ugly and bald. He was wearing a dirty shirt and a lungi. While serving him the booze, he told me he works at the public urinal opposite my college as a cleaner. As soon as I heard he worked opposite my college, I froze. My heart skipped a beat. Does he know I attend that college. I think he read my mind, he said yes, I saw you a couple of times with your friends outside the college. I didn’t know how to react, suddenly I felt scared. He sensed my fear and said don’t worry, I will not say a word to anyone. I was still unsure.
He pulled me closer and started chatting and flirting with me.
OldMan: I have been working at the public toilet since last 6 months and love ogling at the pretty young girls the whole day.
Me: So you looked at me too in a dirty way too?
OldMan: Yeah, I did. I always saw you in Indian clothes, I wished you wore western clothes like the other girls so that I could admire your bare legs too…. I am finding it hard to believe I would find a pretty rich college girl like you in this bar, serving me liquor and wear such hot clothes. It’s a dream come true for me…
Me: (blushing) Really? So, which one you like better? My Indian dress avatar or this avatar?
OldMan: Obviously this avatar. You look so hot and sexy. I always dreamt being close to one of the hot college girls. Never imagined my dreams will come true….
Me: (I felt his hand move under my skirt, feeling my wet panties) mmmmmm
OldMan: Please give me company, have a sip please….
Me: No No I don’t drink….
OldMan: Little bit only please, it will make me happy…. (he hands me a 10 Rupee note which I quickly kept in my skirt side pocket)
Me: (I didn’t want to disappoint him; I took a small sip from his glass) aaaargh it tastes terrible….
OldMan: (laughs) You will love it after some time…. trust me (his hand was busy rubbing my smooth inner thighs and my wet pussy)
I unknowingly moved closer to him and I slowly parted my legs a bit. Enjoying the feel of his rough dirty hand on my most private part of my body, I took a few more sips of the desi daru. In a short time, the drink didn’t seem to disgust me, infact it was not too bad. Maybe the perversity of sharing the same glass of country liquor with a lowly old toilet cleaner made me it more arousing.
OldMan: You are looking so beautiful in this dress today. You should wear clothes like these to college too.
Me: I will try…. (I parted my legs a little further, allowing him full access to young pussy)
OldMan: Here finish the glass….
Me: (I gulped down the remaining booze in the glass and made a new drink for him) I am feeling light in my head….
OldMan: I knew you will love it….
Just then Kutty shouted that the bar will close in 5 minutes. I looked at the watch it was almost 1am. I was amazed how fast the time went by and how enjoyable the evening was. Hearing Kutty’s deadline, my customer finished his full drink in one shot. I saw him pull out a 10 Rupee note and placed it on his lap. He said here’s your tip Raashi and pointed towards his lap. I looked down, he had parted his lungi and I saw the tenner next to his erect big dirty cock. I blushed. Slowly I reached out my arm towards his dirty cock, I slowly and lovingly felt his cock, surrounded with grey pubic hair. I gave it a gentle squeeze and picked up the tenner from his lap and kept it in my pocket. His face lit up when I was holding his dirty cock. I gave him a sexy smile and asked his name.
OldMan: Everyone calls me Babu.
Me: Thank you, Babu ji,
Babu: For what…. (smiing mischievously)
Me: For the tip (I blushed and smiled back)
Babu: I will see you soon….
He got up and left the bar. My other customer had passed out drunk. Kutty pulled him up and dumped him outside his bar. Kamini’s last customer also left. While Kutty was counting his cash, Kamini and I went to the back room.
Me: How was your evening didi?
Kamini: It was good, I think I got lots of tips today…. how was yours?
Me: Good too.
I was changing back to my salwar kameez while Kamini was hooking the open hooks of her blouse and dbanging her saree properly.
Kamini: You were looking fantastic in that dress…
Me: Thanks, didi
Kamini: And having a great time too with the old customers…. (laughs)
Me: So were you didi, I am sure the hooks of your blouse didn’t open up on its own…. (laughing)
Kamini: Yeah…. after a long time, I had lots of fun working.
We both came out of the back room and joined Kutty sir waiting for us outside. We three got into an Auto and headed towards the slums where Kamini stayed.
Kutty: Today’s business was fantastic. I never made so much money ever in one day.
Both Kamini and I congratulated Kutty sir.
Kamini: Yes, Kutty sir, I think Raashi should work for us more often.
Kutty: I thought you didn’t want her working here….
Kamini: Not anymore. Every customer was attracted to her. I got a lot of tips because of her.
Me: (blushes)
Kutty: Yeah, Kamini is right, you should work for us daily…I have never seen so many customers in my bar.
Me: I can’t Kutty sir. I cannot stay out late every evening.
Kutty: Why don’t you work in the day time. I don’t get many customers in the afternoons. Maybe you can increase my afternoon business.
Kamini: Nice idea Kutty sir, I can manage the evenings, she can handle the afternoons.
Me: I will think about it. I will call you tomorrow and confirm, ok Kutty Sir?
Kutty: No problem.
We reached Kamini’s slum colony and she got off the Auto. We headed towards my house. As soon as the auto started, Kutty came close to me and hugged me tight and started kissing me all over my face. I was kissing him back with the same urgency. His hands were squeezing my boobs while I was caressing his back. I knew the auto driver must be watching us while driving, which made me hornier. I was already a bit tipsy because of the drinks I shared with Babu. We both were passionately kissing each other till we reached my building. We reluctantly parted and I said goodbye to Kutty and saw him drive away in the auto.
I reached my house door with unsteady steps; I opened the door quietly with my keys. As I entered, I noticed Lakhan chacha was not there on his mattress in the drawing room. I quietly headed towards my room, as I passed Lata aunty’s room, I heard some hushed voices from her room. I got curious and put my ear against the closed door. I could hear a male voice and Lata aunty’s moans. The sounds were obviously love making sounds. I didn’t want to get caught and reached my room and softly locked it.
After changing into my nightwear, I kept thinking was Lakhan chacha in Lata aunty’s room? Is chacha fucking my aunt? I pulled up my nighty and started fingering myself thinking about Lakhan chacha & Lata aunty and then about Babu and Kutty sir…. soon I reached an intense orgasm….
I fell asleep…. waiting for a new day….
To be continued....
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Raashi after locking the door of the back room took a closer look at the clothes which maushi brought for her.
My God the top and the skirt are so small it will hardly cover my body. I had never worn a skirt since I was out of college. How can I wear these clothes in front of so many men? I knew I always had a secret desire to wear such revealing clothes like most girls in college, but never had the guts to try one. Every time, I thought of buying some sexy dresses secretly, the angry faces of my parents used to flash in my mind. And now I am in a dilemma, my heart and my body wanted to wear these clothes, but my mind was not ready. I didn’t want to disappoint maushi, I started stripping to my bra and panties. I looked at myself in the mirror which was hanging there. I saw a beautiful girl who wanted to free herself from the shackles of society norms, a girl who wanted to explore herself, a girl who wanted to break the taboos of the society and do what she wants and what she has to do, a girl who wanted to enjoy her sexuality and give happiness to the less fortunate with her young and beautiful body.
I made up my mind. I wanted to be me. I wore the red skirt first which had an elastic waistband. Then I put on the short black top and looked at myself at the mirror. The top was too short, it just about managed to cover my bra and had a low neckline. Though I didn’t have ample breasts like Supriya, but I could see the deep cleavage and the top of my bra. The skirt was too short, it revealed a bit of my fair and creamy legs. I pulled down the skirt a few inches, but now my deep navel was now visible. For a minute I kept thinking should I pull up skirt again to cover my navel or hide my pretty legs. A nasty thought came to my mind, I folded the waistband once and then checked the mirror again, more of my flat midriff was exposed and my thighs were visible too.
Just then I heard a knock on the door, I said who is it? Maushi said how much more time will you take to change? Your customers are waiting. I replied just 2 minutes maushi.
I hurriedly applied the bright red lipstick and looked at the mirror again. I thought to myself I look like a slut wearing this garish colored dress and with my bright red lips I looked sluttier. I said to myself, Raashi this is your evening, I will enjoy myself and will also make sure my customers are happy. I removed my hair band and unlocked the door and stepped out with open hair in a slutty outfit.
Maushi kept looking at me with her mouth open….
Me: How do I look maushi?
Maushi: My God, you are looking like a film actress…
Me: (blushing) Oh maushi, don’t lie….
Maushi: I swear Raashi…. you are looking HOT. Your old low-class customers will go crazy when they see you like this
Me: Really? (feeling excited)
Maushi: Yeah dear. Remember what I said, just be yourself and enjoy. I going back home, Kutty will drop you home after the bar closes. Okay?
Me: Yes maushi. Thank you.
As soon as I walked in the bar, there was pin drop silence for few seconds and then I heard the whistles and catcalls from the customers, which pleased me even more. I went towards Kutty sir and asked him if I was looking okay. Kutty said you are looking amazing…
Feeling confident and slutty and I resumed with my service, I could see Kamini giving me dirty and envious looks. And then the fun started, I could see the lust and joy on all customers faces as I served them booze. I loved the lustful stares at my cleavage while I bent down slightly to pour the drinks in their glasses. Most of the customers didn’t leave a single opportunity to feel my bare legs and navel. I was more than willing to be groped by these low-class old men. My pussy was wet with juices, my heart thumping with excitement, the booze was flowing and so were the tips as the evening progressed.
I was serving an old man in the back of the bar, I could feel his hand under my skirt, roughly caressing my soft ass. I was standing with my body leaning against his shoulders and my hand on his shoulders softly rubbing it. I looked over at Kamini, she had pulled out her pallu of her saree which she had tucked on her waist. I could see her rubbing her huge boobs on a customers face while he was playing with her open navel. Our eyes met for few seconds, I smiled at her, and surprisingly she smiled back when she saw my customer’s hand under my short skirt, cupping and squeezing my ass cheeks.
The atmosphere at the bar was electric I could feel the sexual current flowing through the room. I bent down and thrusting my boobs near the old man’s face. He just shoved his face on my cleavage kissing it madly. It sent shivers down my spine. As I moved back, I could see his face flushed with lust. I bent down and lightly kissed his cheeks. He pushed in 2 ten-rupee notes in my neckline.
By midnight, I had my ass groped, my nipples pinched, my navel fingered and my pussy caressed by numerous low class cheap men and I loved every touch, every grope, every pinch.
It was past midnight; I had 2 customers in my tables and Kamini had 1 customer. One of the customers was completely drunk and was hardly in his senses but the other one had just come in. I decided to ignore the drunk man and decided to be with the other man. He was in his early 60s, slim, dark, short, ugly and bald. He was wearing a dirty shirt and a lungi. While serving him the booze, he told me he works at the public urinal opposite my college as a cleaner. As soon as I heard he worked opposite my college, I froze. My heart skipped a beat. Does he know I attend that college. I think he read my mind, he said yes, I saw you a couple of times with your friends outside the college. I didn’t know how to react, suddenly I felt scared. He sensed my fear and said don’t worry, I will not say a word to anyone. I was still unsure.
He pulled me closer and started chatting and flirting with me.
OldMan: I have been working at the public toilet since last 6 months and love ogling at the pretty young girls the whole day.
Me: So you looked at me too in a dirty way too?
OldMan: Yeah, I did. I always saw you in Indian clothes, I wished you wore western clothes like the other girls so that I could admire your bare legs too…. I am finding it hard to believe I would find a pretty rich college girl like you in this bar, serving me liquor and wear such hot clothes. It’s a dream come true for me…
Me: (blushing) Really? So, which one you like better? My Indian dress avatar or this avatar?
OldMan: Obviously this avatar. You look so hot and sexy. I always dreamt being close to one of the hot college girls. Never imagined my dreams will come true….
Me: (I felt his hand move under my skirt, feeling my wet panties) mmmmmm
OldMan: Please give me company, have a sip please….
Me: No No I don’t drink….
OldMan: Little bit only please, it will make me happy…. (he hands me a 10 Rupee note which I quickly kept in my skirt side pocket)
Me: (I didn’t want to disappoint him; I took a small sip from his glass) aaaargh it tastes terrible….
OldMan: (laughs) You will love it after some time…. trust me (his hand was busy rubbing my smooth inner thighs and my wet pussy)
I unknowingly moved closer to him and I slowly parted my legs a bit. Enjoying the feel of his rough dirty hand on my most private part of my body, I took a few more sips of the desi daru. In a short time, the drink didn’t seem to disgust me, infact it was not too bad. Maybe the perversity of sharing the same glass of country liquor with a lowly old toilet cleaner made me it more arousing.
OldMan: You are looking so beautiful in this dress today. You should wear clothes like these to college too.
Me: I will try…. (I parted my legs a little further, allowing him full access to young pussy)
OldMan: Here finish the glass….
Me: (I gulped down the remaining booze in the glass and made a new drink for him) I am feeling light in my head….
OldMan: I knew you will love it….
Just then Kutty shouted that the bar will close in 5 minutes. I looked at the watch it was almost 1am. I was amazed how fast the time went by and how enjoyable the evening was. Hearing Kutty’s deadline, my customer finished his full drink in one shot. I saw him pull out a 10 Rupee note and placed it on his lap. He said here’s your tip Raashi and pointed towards his lap. I looked down, he had parted his lungi and I saw the tenner next to his erect big dirty cock. I blushed. Slowly I reached out my arm towards his dirty cock, I slowly and lovingly felt his cock, surrounded with grey pubic hair. I gave it a gentle squeeze and picked up the tenner from his lap and kept it in my pocket. His face lit up when I was holding his dirty cock. I gave him a sexy smile and asked his name.
OldMan: Everyone calls me Babu.
Me: Thank you, Babu ji,
Babu: For what…. (smiing mischievously)
Me: For the tip (I blushed and smiled back)
Babu: I will see you soon….
He got up and left the bar. My other customer had passed out drunk. Kutty pulled him up and dumped him outside his bar. Kamini’s last customer also left. While Kutty was counting his cash, Kamini and I went to the back room.
Me: How was your evening didi?
Kamini: It was good, I think I got lots of tips today…. how was yours?
Me: Good too.
I was changing back to my salwar kameez while Kamini was hooking the open hooks of her blouse and dbanging her saree properly.
Kamini: You were looking fantastic in that dress…
Me: Thanks, didi
Kamini: And having a great time too with the old customers…. (laughs)
Me: So were you didi, I am sure the hooks of your blouse didn’t open up on its own…. (laughing)
Kamini: Yeah…. after a long time, I had lots of fun working.
We both came out of the back room and joined Kutty sir waiting for us outside. We three got into an Auto and headed towards the slums where Kamini stayed.
Kutty: Today’s business was fantastic. I never made so much money ever in one day.
Both Kamini and I congratulated Kutty sir.
Kamini: Yes, Kutty sir, I think Raashi should work for us more often.
Kutty: I thought you didn’t want her working here….
Kamini: Not anymore. Every customer was attracted to her. I got a lot of tips because of her.
Me: (blushes)
Kutty: Yeah, Kamini is right, you should work for us daily…I have never seen so many customers in my bar.
Me: I can’t Kutty sir. I cannot stay out late every evening.
Kutty: Why don’t you work in the day time. I don’t get many customers in the afternoons. Maybe you can increase my afternoon business.
Kamini: Nice idea Kutty sir, I can manage the evenings, she can handle the afternoons.
Me: I will think about it. I will call you tomorrow and confirm, ok Kutty Sir?
Kutty: No problem.
We reached Kamini’s slum colony and she got off the Auto. We headed towards my house. As soon as the auto started, Kutty came close to me and hugged me tight and started kissing me all over my face. I was kissing him back with the same urgency. His hands were squeezing my boobs while I was caressing his back. I knew the auto driver must be watching us while driving, which made me hornier. I was already a bit tipsy because of the drinks I shared with Babu. We both were passionately kissing each other till we reached my building. We reluctantly parted and I said goodbye to Kutty and saw him drive away in the auto.
I reached my house door with unsteady steps; I opened the door quietly with my keys. As I entered, I noticed Lakhan chacha was not there on his mattress in the drawing room. I quietly headed towards my room, as I passed Lata aunty’s room, I heard some hushed voices from her room. I got curious and put my ear against the closed door. I could hear a male voice and Lata aunty’s moans. The sounds were obviously love making sounds. I didn’t want to get caught and reached my room and softly locked it.
After changing into my nightwear, I kept thinking was Lakhan chacha in Lata aunty’s room? Is chacha fucking my aunt? I pulled up my nighty and started fingering myself thinking about Lakhan chacha & Lata aunty and then about Babu and Kutty sir…. soon I reached an intense orgasm….
I fell asleep…. waiting for a new day….
To be continued....
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