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Chapter 8: Sonnu & Prabas (Act 1)
In the quietude of the remote village of Adiputra, Lina and her husband Rahim prepared to depart after completing their ritual at the ancient temple. The air was thick with the scent of incense and the hum of distant prayers. Lina, a young woman with curves that demanded attention, felt a mix of guilt and exhilaration. The night before, she had dreamt vividly of making love with strangers before returning home. The dream had felt like a command, a ritual in itself, and she had obeyed.
The hotspring pool in the village had been the setting for her illicit encounters. The steam rising from the water had obscured the faces of the men she had taken into her mouth and pussy. The first had been a devotee, his cock hard and eager as he pressed her against the stone wall. The second and third had been visitors, their hands roaming her big boobs and ass as they took turns fucking her. She had moaned and screamed, her body on fire with lust and the thrill of the forbidden. She had come hard, her pussy clenching around their dicks, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasms. She had her mouth and throat filled with the taste of their pleasure.
As Lina and Rahim waited at the bus stop, the night air cool against her skin, she couldn't shake the memory of the night before. She felt a flush of heat between her legs, her pussy throbbing with the memory of the men who had used her body for their pleasure.
The bus arrived, and Lina was surprised to see Sonnu, the bus conductor, and Prabas, the bus driver. Sonnu, a man in his mid-forties with a lecherous glint in his eye, had previously targeted Lina during her travels. Prabas, a bald and plump man in his sixties, had always seemed kind and respectful.
"Lina, isn't it?" Sonnu asked, his voice a low rumble. "What brings you to Adiputra?"
Lina hesitated, trying to divert the topic. "Just a visit to the temple," she said, her voice steady despite the nervousness she felt.
Prabas, noticing her discomfort, interjected, "You are here for the blessings, aren't you? To conceive a child?"
Lina nodded, her cheeks flushing. "Yes, we are hoping for a child."
Prabas smiled warmly, his eyes kind. "You will, my dear. The temple has a way of granting such wishes."
Sonnu, however, kept mentioning hidden lecherous remarks. "You know, sometimes the blessings come in unexpected ways," he said, with his erect cock shape visible on his pants and his eyes lingering on her body.
Lina felt a shiver run down her spine. She tried to ignore him, but his words sent a jolt of fear and excitement through her. She felt a strange mix of guilt and arousal, her body still throbbing from the night before.
Rahim left for a while to buy some drinks, leaving Lina alone with Sonnu and Prabas. Sonnu, seeing his chance, leaned in close to Lina, his breath hot on her ear. "You know, I can help you with that blessing," he whispered, his hand brushing against her arm.
Lina recoiled, her eyes flashing with anger. "How dare you," she hissed, her voice low but firm. "I am a married woman, and I would never...."
Prabas, noticing the tension, pulled Sonnu away. "Leave her alone, Sonnu," he said, his voice stern. "You are out of line."
Lina, feeling shaken, turned to Prabas, her eyes filled with tears. "I'm sorry, Prabas. I didn't mean to cause any trouble."
Prabas smiled gently, his eyes filled with kindness. "It's alright, Lina. Sonnu is just a fool. You should ignore him. You're a good woman, and I'm sure you'll have a child soon."
Lina felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. She felt safe with Prabas, his presence comforting and reassuring. As she looked at him, she noticed the water bottle in his hand. "I'm thirsty," she admitted, her voice soft.
Prabas nodded, handing her the bottle. "Here, drink up. It's important to stay hydrated."
Lina took a sip, the cool water soothing her throat. She felt a strange sensation in her stomach, a warmth that spread through her body. She looked at Prabas, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Thank you, Prabas," she said, her voice soft.
Prabas smiled, his eyes kind. "You are welcome, Lina. Now, let's get you home."
As they boarded the bus, Lina felt a strange mix of emotions. She was grateful for Prabas's kindness, but she couldn't shake the memory of Sonnu's words. She felt a strange mix of guilt and arousal, her body still throbbing with the memory of the night before. As the bus pulled away from the stop, she looked out the window, her mind filled with thoughts of the blessings she had received and the ones she hoped to receive.
In the quietude of the remote village of Adiputra, Lina and her husband Rahim prepared to depart after completing their ritual at the ancient temple. The air was thick with the scent of incense and the hum of distant prayers. Lina, a young woman with curves that demanded attention, felt a mix of guilt and exhilaration. The night before, she had dreamt vividly of making love with strangers before returning home. The dream had felt like a command, a ritual in itself, and she had obeyed.
The hotspring pool in the village had been the setting for her illicit encounters. The steam rising from the water had obscured the faces of the men she had taken into her mouth and pussy. The first had been a devotee, his cock hard and eager as he pressed her against the stone wall. The second and third had been visitors, their hands roaming her big boobs and ass as they took turns fucking her. She had moaned and screamed, her body on fire with lust and the thrill of the forbidden. She had come hard, her pussy clenching around their dicks, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasms. She had her mouth and throat filled with the taste of their pleasure.
As Lina and Rahim waited at the bus stop, the night air cool against her skin, she couldn't shake the memory of the night before. She felt a flush of heat between her legs, her pussy throbbing with the memory of the men who had used her body for their pleasure.
The bus arrived, and Lina was surprised to see Sonnu, the bus conductor, and Prabas, the bus driver. Sonnu, a man in his mid-forties with a lecherous glint in his eye, had previously targeted Lina during her travels. Prabas, a bald and plump man in his sixties, had always seemed kind and respectful.
"Lina, isn't it?" Sonnu asked, his voice a low rumble. "What brings you to Adiputra?"
Lina hesitated, trying to divert the topic. "Just a visit to the temple," she said, her voice steady despite the nervousness she felt.
Prabas, noticing her discomfort, interjected, "You are here for the blessings, aren't you? To conceive a child?"
Lina nodded, her cheeks flushing. "Yes, we are hoping for a child."
Prabas smiled warmly, his eyes kind. "You will, my dear. The temple has a way of granting such wishes."
Sonnu, however, kept mentioning hidden lecherous remarks. "You know, sometimes the blessings come in unexpected ways," he said, with his erect cock shape visible on his pants and his eyes lingering on her body.
Lina felt a shiver run down her spine. She tried to ignore him, but his words sent a jolt of fear and excitement through her. She felt a strange mix of guilt and arousal, her body still throbbing from the night before.
Rahim left for a while to buy some drinks, leaving Lina alone with Sonnu and Prabas. Sonnu, seeing his chance, leaned in close to Lina, his breath hot on her ear. "You know, I can help you with that blessing," he whispered, his hand brushing against her arm.
Lina recoiled, her eyes flashing with anger. "How dare you," she hissed, her voice low but firm. "I am a married woman, and I would never...."
Prabas, noticing the tension, pulled Sonnu away. "Leave her alone, Sonnu," he said, his voice stern. "You are out of line."
Lina, feeling shaken, turned to Prabas, her eyes filled with tears. "I'm sorry, Prabas. I didn't mean to cause any trouble."
Prabas smiled gently, his eyes filled with kindness. "It's alright, Lina. Sonnu is just a fool. You should ignore him. You're a good woman, and I'm sure you'll have a child soon."
Lina felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. She felt safe with Prabas, his presence comforting and reassuring. As she looked at him, she noticed the water bottle in his hand. "I'm thirsty," she admitted, her voice soft.
Prabas nodded, handing her the bottle. "Here, drink up. It's important to stay hydrated."
Lina took a sip, the cool water soothing her throat. She felt a strange sensation in her stomach, a warmth that spread through her body. She looked at Prabas, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Thank you, Prabas," she said, her voice soft.
Prabas smiled, his eyes kind. "You are welcome, Lina. Now, let's get you home."
As they boarded the bus, Lina felt a strange mix of emotions. She was grateful for Prabas's kindness, but she couldn't shake the memory of Sonnu's words. She felt a strange mix of guilt and arousal, her body still throbbing with the memory of the night before. As the bus pulled away from the stop, she looked out the window, her mind filled with thoughts of the blessings she had received and the ones she hoped to receive.
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