Adultery Rich, hot, haughty married women trapped by old dirty cunning care taker (completed)

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Next day morning Mandakini woke up from deep sleep and looking herself in the mirror felt how lazy she has been lately and not focusing on her body and fitness.. few layers of extra skin on her midriff is adding oomph factor, she knows that .. but for whom ? she looked at the still snoring husband and heaved a heavy sigh and went to bathroom



She is ready in her jogging track, came out alone as Roopa’s room is still closed.

Mandakini didn’t want to go up to the terrace to do yoga today, instead she wanted to go for a jog as she wont get this kind of nature filled with early morning dew and silence of trees and nature..

As she came out of the guest house and crossing the nearby hut, she controlled the temptation of peeping into Narsingh’s hut. She heard many stories about him from the village ladies in the nearby temple.. he is a super hero in the village and impregnated many ladies and made them mother which they all cherish and worship and even take his blessings. Their kids are like his kids..

This looks silly but in villages its possible. Fucking a lady and impregnate her and put that in her husband’s account.. common practice.. but then who am I to judge them. They found a solution, they are happy, so is the old man.  Becoming a mother is every lady’s dream. Even if you are president of a country, you are still a mother to your son. No one will respect a lady without kids, whatever be the reason



It has been 5 years since she is married to Mahaveer, never ever she thought the need for motherhood as she is feeling now. Purposefully they have been postponing that activity as both are busy in their careers. Now a stage has come to take a pause and embrace that facet of womanhood as well.. ultimate happiness that any woman gets is not from her husband.. but from her kids !!!  Of course husband is there but his love is conditional and selfish some times.. but the love from kids is unconditional as she herself feels the same way with her papa..

As she has been walking through this area for the past 4 days she knew the path to come back, but not after a limit. Deep in the thoughts, she crossed that limit and she is now in unknown territory. There is no gps signal there and no way she can come back to the guest house.. however she is not afraid as she is not in deep forest yet, she took U turn and seeing the sun light as an indication she figured out how to get out of that forest area.



Soon she saw sun light ahead and figured out that she is near to the village area than the forest..

As she is slowly taking her steps after a long jogging, she is finding it tough to catch breath and she slowed down a bit.. she is walking slowly and suddenly she felt some one is following her.. she looked back.. there is no one.. may be its imaginary.. she tried to increase the pace of her walking but she is already tired and also in that uneven terrain she can’t walk fast..

Again she felt uncomfortable as she saw a long shadow now from back !!!


 

She looked back.. a black, short, heft man with woolen shawl on his shoulder and a thick stick in his hands with his dhothi wore in langota style (like a wrestler) is coming closer towards her.. his face says it all.. cruel .. ugly .. scars and thick mustache .. Mandakini realized she is in deep shit now.. how to escape as the other side is blocked with thick bushes.. she has hit dead end in that forest..

She can only run  past him.. no other way.. she is sweating profusely .. due to one hour long jogging and now due to this danger ahead.. that man is walking towards her slowly.. Mandakini took a step back and stamped on a bush with thorns.. ouch.. she shouted in pain and fell aside.. not on the bush but on the grass.. she concluded this is it !!!  this guy will be the second man and hopefully last man apart from her husband to lay his hand on her body.. not just laying hand but crush her beautiful curvaceous body.. suddenly all the r a p e scenes in the movies flashed her mind.. her eyes are closing, her body shivering, she forgot to carry her water bottle and she is feeling thirsty ..

Just when she thought all hopes have vanished, entered a old, lean, thin man from no where.. its none other than our Narsingh !!! He turned back to Mandakini madam and threw water bottle at madam that he is carrying .. life has come back to her seeing Narsingh there and she took that water bottle and hurriedly drank some water.



Now this old man is walking towards that stranger .. Narsingh looks thinner, leaner and no match to that hefty wrestler like man.. in a swift move Narsingh bent down, with his hands on the ground he turned and twirled and kicked that guys legs, he fell down.. this is all happening very close to where Mandakini is there

As Narsingh was on the ground after hitting that hefty man.. Narsingh’s lungee went up on his stomach exposing his huge, tall, strong cock.. all of 10 inches perhaps… Mandakini is unable to believe what she is seeing.. thick bush of hair.. black round fire globes hanging below that monster cock..

Narsingh  quickly got up and jumped on his feet and kicked the wrestler on his stomach.. that wrestler is still on the ground.. wriggling and fighting to get up.. but Narsing’s vice like grip on his body didn’t give him any scope to escape..



Again exposed his monster cock to Mandakini madam .. only she can see from that angle and she couldn’t stop admiring his manhood.. what a man !! what a power !! pinning down a wrestler and making wriggle in pain is not an easy task.. muscle, look alone doesn’t determine a man’s power.. his agility, intelligence, focus, skill and ofcourse desire and will to reach the goal at any cost is what matters.. looks like this old man has all those traits

Before she could realize whats really happening, Narsingh cleverly let lose his grip on his neck, allowing to get up and flee into those deep bushes..

Narsingh got up and took out his lungee fully and dusted his lungee in a flash and wore it back.. that few seconds .. shittt… Mnadakini saw him in full glare admiring his strong, mesmerizing, alluring manhood whose size and shape can only be gauged but not measured, as she gulped some more water.. The old man oblivious of her presence, lifted on side of his lungee and pulled the bidi and match stick from his shirt pocket, exposing his mammoth thick manhood, unhurriedly he bent down under the lungee and lit his bidi

the lungee is lifted some more to cover the air until the bidi is fully lit and taking a deep breath, he took a deep, relaxing puff.. then suddenly (?) realizing the presence of memsaab, he threw away his bidi, put down the lungee end and bent down with folded hands and inquired “memsaab.. are you fine ? Mahaveer sir sent me with this water bottle as you forgot to carry one..”




Mandakini is still in shock .. shock of being attacked by a stranger in a forest.. shock of seeing a lean, thin, old man pouncing on a hefty man like a tiger and pinning him down and last but not the least shock of seeing his unimaginable mammoth manhood which came to lime light several times !!!

As she is struggling to get up, he moved towards her.. hesitantly .. offering his hand to help her get up.. but she tried to come up on her own.. but with the drain of her energy and shock, she is yet to come to terms with the reality and fell down again.. ouch.. few thorns causing her yell in pain..

This time Narsingh didn’t hesitate, bent down and took her foot on his lap and slowly removed the thorns and he removed the dust on her feet with his lungee.. this time luckily his saamaan (toolkit)  is in tact..in side..  she blushed and put her hand on his shoulder and with his support got up.. as she is getting up, he saw water, dirt on her shirt and in a move to throw the dirt away he inadvertently touched her swollen thick pencil sharp shirt piercing nipples.. as she was hurriedly drinking water she didn’t care some water fell on her top.. with already sweat on her body, her fully blossomed melons are shining in water and dirt



As he touched her boobs inadvertently he quickly sought apology .. and took of his hand on her body which is supporting her get up.. as she is not fully recovered, she trembled again as Narsingh took away his hand.. she was about to fall .. this time from a height and onto the thorny bushes, Narsingh quickly realized his mistake and took her by her waist and pulled her back and in the process she is pulled back onto him and this time he lost his balance, along with her fell back on the ground.. but on bushes .. but on the grass side..

As she fell on him.. her thick voluptuous curvy body is crushing the frail, lean, old man and this time his “saamaan” is also under her weight .. realizing his bump hitting her itchy, sensitive part  she realized her body is making the old man “raise” his desires.. her lips are almost touching his.. the dirt, sweat, red blisters, moles.. nothing is deterring her will and desire to be with that old creature for some more time.. as a gratitude to him for saving her.. her virginity from a stranger.. rationale thinking took over the momentary desire and she slowly, unhurriedly, unwillingly got up from him and this time smilingly, blushing offered her hand to get up the old man..



Due to this sudden fall, his lungee gave way to expose his.. shittt…how many times he will show his “saamaan”… shameless creature.. she turned her eyes away from his most important part of his body and she saw a cute parrot in the bush peeping through all these romantic (?) scenes.. she felt like dying due to all these incidents and she took a small stone from the ground and threw it on the parrot cursing her or him to go away and fuck your partner ..

She has never been like this romantic or mischievous in recent past..

Narsingh also got up.. as he is behind her.. again he took off his lungee and undusted it and wore it back.. this time she didn’t want to look back and see what this old cunning old man is doing..

They both started walking back.. even though she wanted, sought some support to walk.. the old man in a polite way maintained his distance from memsaab .. he gave the stick (the wrestler’s stick) to her for support..

They came back to the guest house..



Seeing her wife in wet, dirty top.. Mahaveer felt tension and asked her if every thing is fine.. The old man stopped at the main gate itself.  Mandakini showing Narsingh explained what has happened .. Mahaveer feels relieved and thanked himself as its he who sent Narsingh to Mandakini with her water bottle..  

Little he or she knew that this wrestler entry is part of the cunning old man’s plan !!!  sending his cruel ugly looking accomplice onto heroine and saving her from that guy and making the gullible, innocent, vulnerable girl fall for him !!! this is  a time tested ploy .. worked in the past.. will work now also.. nothing changed since ages.. the desire to taste a beautiful bird will never die.. young or old.. the innocent and romance seeking birds are many .. even married .. even rich.. hot .. proud matured city ladies are no exception to this desire and adventure !!!