Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 35 – The Real Shocking Disclosure Of The Debt

Pihu’s POV- At some point in our lives, we all face a situation when we have to choose between right and wrong. And even if we don’t want to, we have to choose the wrong one knowingly or unknowingly, on which our future depends. No matter how much it hurts our present. I too had to take a similar decision when Seth Daulatram asked me to do some work in exchange for his money which I had no interest in doing. But still, worrying about my future and that of my husband Bijan, I had to do that work. Because the real disclosure of that loan was yet to happen to me. And after that disclosure, I was stunned. And I had no other option left. What was that disclosure? Let’s find out. “Get your debt cleared in 3 months by massaging me well once a day and making me happy. And secure the future of yourself and your husband. I promise. If you make me happy every day for the next three months, I will not only waive off your remaining debt, but will also return all your jewellery. Think about it, the way you both are right now, you will not get a better offer than this in your life. And anyway, I know that you will not be able to refuse me even if you want to, because you neither have the capacity nor the ability to pay me such a huge amount in the next three months.” Saying this, Sethji stopped talking and started staring at my face. I kept sitting stunned after hearing his words. I did not have the strength left in me to say anything. Seeing me sitting quietly, Sethji started speaking again, “Look, let me confess a thing to you, I have liked you from the first day itself that is why I am talking to you so much. If someone else was in your place, she would have been in my bed by now. And anyway, if I wanted, I could have done force with you right now, you would not have been able to stop me even if you wanted to. Do you know why? Because of your impotent husband.” I was so surprised to hear Bijan's sudden mention in his words. What does he do now? What is his fault in all this? After seeing me looking at him in shock, Sethji laughed and said, “Don't be so shocked. Whatever I am saying, the reason behind all this is your husband. How? I will tell you. You might remember, 9 months ago you came to meet me for the first time with your husband and to borrow money. To tell you the truth, I liked you since the first time I saw you. I had a very strange desire for you in my heart. That is why I asked your husband to sign a contract in exchange for money. Do you remember?” The more I was listening to him, the more I was getting stunned. This time also I could not say anything, only nodded my head in yes. Seeing this, he started speaking again, “Do you know what was written in that contract, which your husband had also signed?” This time I shook my head in no. Because I really didn't know, and neither did Bijan ever say a word to me about that contract in these 9 months. And I also didn't ask him about it, because I thought, the contract must have been about something else. But now I was getting an idea from Sethji's words, that the contract must not about anything else but definitely something related to me. And my guess proved true when Sethji started telling his story again. “It was clearly written in that contract that if you people don’t pay me on time, I can do whatever I want with you. Your husband will not be able to say anything to me. I came to know on the first day of meeting you both that ragamuffin people like you will not be able to pay me back a huge amount like 10 lakhs in a year. You don’t have that much capacity. If you did, you would not have come running to me to borrow money. And I liked you too. To tell you the truth, I wanted to get you in my arms at any cost. I rarely get a beautiful woman like you. And I am not a man to let this opportunity go from my hands. That is why I adopted this trick. At first your husband refused me to sign this contract. But I explained to him that if I want, I can bring his wife right now. And I can strip you naked and forcefully fuck you in front of his eyes. I have that much courage. Then he said yes to that contract. And he signed it. I did all this just to get you with me. But believe me, I did not want to force you then. And I don't want to force you even today. I just want you to come to me happily and give me what I want. I promise that whatever you want, I am ready to give you that. Without any questions. Just make me happy." After saying all this, Sethji finally became silent. And started looking at the expression on my face carefully. At first I was surprised and could not say anything. Then later I started thinking. Now there was nothing left in my favor. Even if we wanted, we could not take any legal step on it. Because Bijan himself had signed that contract. And it was not going to make any difference whether he had signed it of his own free will or he was forced to sign it by intimidation. Now we had only two options left. Firstly, the remaining amount along with interest would have to be returned to him in the next three months, which was more than 5 lakhs. Which we would not be able to pay anyhow. And secondly, I should agree to his words. His hint was clear. I would have to let him fuck me. And make him happy. Only then could we escape from him. I was feeling really helpless. We had no choice left but to agree to him. After thinking for a while, I started saying in a low voice, “Okay, I am ready to do all this. For the sake of my home and for the sake of my husband. But I also have a condition. If you don't agree to that, I will never do this work. And you will not be able to force me even if you want to." At first he was happy to hear that I had agreed. But later on hearing about my condition, he started thinking a bit. "What kind of condition?" he asked me in a serious tone. I said, "That, after three months you will neither trouble me nor my husband. And you will forgive all our remaining debts. We will not give you a single penny more. You will return all my jewellery. And..." "Is there anything else?" Stopping me, he asked me again. "Yes, there is. Listen to it first. I am ready to agree to everything you say for the next three months only. I will do whatever you say. But after three months you will not have any right over me. And on the last day you will give me that contract. Tell me, is it acceptable?" He was shocked to hear what I said. Perhaps he had no idea that I would talk to him like this. After staring at my face for a while, he laughed loudly and said, “I have not made any mistake by liking you. You are really different from everyone else. Even after knowing that your useless and impotent husband has pledged you to me, still you are giving me your condition? And you are also saying that if I do not agree to your condition, you will not do all this? I have to admire your courage. I needed a beautiful and courageous woman like you, who would ask for her rights from me without any fear. Okay, I am ready to accept all your conditions. I will have rights over you only for the next three months. After that I will never trouble you or your impotent husband. I will also waive off your remaining debt. You will not have to pay me even a penny. And I will also return all your jewellery and that contract paper signed by your husband. But I would definitely like to say one thing. Even though I will not have any right over you after three months, but in these three months I will give you so much pleasure and happiness that after three months you yourself will fall in love with me. And at that time you yourself will keep begging for this happiness and pleasure from me. This is my promise to you. Anyway, for now you can go. Come to my place tomorrow at exactly 12 in the noon. And yes, do not forget to bring a bottle of oil with you. You will have to massage me. Hope you haven’t forgotten about my massage." Sethji said this while looking at me and winking. I got up from there quietly and came away without saying anything. When I was coming home, Sethji's words were echoing in my mind again and again. Then I looked at my house and thought, can I not do anything more to save this house? I saw Bijan sitting outside in the drawing room. He had returned early from office today. He saw me and asked, "Where were you? I came home and saw that you were not there. I was calling you again and again. It was ringing, but you were not picking up. Where were you for so long?" I just told him, "I had gone to meet Daulatram." Bijan interrupted me and asked, "What did he say? Was he saying something about the loan?" I saw a gleam of hope in his eyes. I said, "Yes, I had gone to him today to talk about that only." Bijan asked curiously, "What did he say?" I said in a calm voice, "He has given me a condition. He has said that if I accept his condition and do the work as per his instructions, then after three months he will waive off our remaining debt and also return all my jewellery." Bijan asked, "But what is the work that you will have to do?" I remained silent for a while and then looking at his face said calmly, "The same which you agreed to by signing the contract paper." Bijan was speechless for a while. He just kept looking at my face blankly. And then holding both my hands he said, "Please forgive me Pihu. I made a mistake. I should not have signed that contract. But you know what our condition was then. The fear of being homeless and on top of that the threat of that Seth. Believe me Pihu I did not want to sign. Those people made me sign forcibly. Please forgive me." I was feeling pity looking at him. I told him, "Be quiet, Bijan. Listen to me carefully. The decision to buy this flat was taken by both of us. And the loan was taken by both of us together. So now I will have to done my part. And I will do that. You don't worry." Bijan said, "Does this mean you have agreed with him?" I said, “I had no other option left. I will not get any job so soon. And even if I get one, we will not be able to pay him so much money in such a short time. He also knows this. And he is taking advantage of this. And as far as the matter of shame is concerned, who will know who has fucked my pussy in a closed room? And anyway, I have got fucked by others so many times on your request. Even if it is by one more. And how much will that middle-aged moneylender fuck me? I will handle him. You don't worry Bijan. Let me do my work peacefully. This is the only last way I have to save my house. And you let me try this. I will definitely save my house in any way.” Hearing this, Bijan hugged me tightly and said, “I love you, darling.” I said, “I love you too.”

The next day I reached Seth Daulatram's office before 12 o'clock. I was wearing a green colored cotton saree and a matching blouse. I wore black net panty-bra inside them properly. But I knew very well in my mind that there was not going to be any special need for these two there, still I wore them. I did not do much make up and carried a bottle of oil in a side-bag with me. The same man who had stopped me 9 months ago also stopped me at the gate. He asked me, "Where do you want to go?" Today I was more confident than before. So I told him, "Seth Daulatram has called me." He asked, "What is the work?" I replied to him, "Why don't you ask him this question? Only he will be able to tell you why he has called me." That man told Sethji on the phone that I have come. Then Sethji came out of the cabin after some time and called me to him, "Hey there! You have come exactly on time! I like people who come on time. Come, let's go." Saying this he took me to a room behind the office. This room was probably made for him to sleep after dinner or for some other “important work”. There was a big room inside, in which all the facilities like a king size double bed, sofa, table, chair, dressing table, bathroom with shower, TV, AC, fridge etc. were available. This room looked no less than a luxurious flat or suite. It was very neat and clean and his richness was visible in everything of the room. He enjoyed seeing me surprised, said, “What are you looking at, my love! This is my special room. Only a selected few are fortunate enough to come here, like you. Because you are very special to me. And it was my heart's desire that I will definitely bring you to this room at least once. And look, today that day has finally come. You are standing in front of me in this room.” I did not say anything in reply. What could be the answer to this? Sethji came into the room and closed the door from inside and then took off his kurta and vest. Now he was standing in front of me in his pajama. He had a lot of thick hair on his chest and stomach, which I don't like at all. His stomach was dark and was sticking out a little. Sitting on the sofa, he asked me to sit, "Why are you standing there like this? Sit down. You don't need to do such formalities in front of me. Be as normal as you can in front of me. This will make me happy." I smiled a little and sat next to him. He asked me, "Do you drink beer or something?" I shook my head and said, "No. I don't like it." He said, "Okay, from tomorrow I will keep something else in the fridge for you. It is my mistake. You should have asked yesterday. Anyway, it doesn't matter." Listening to him, I was not able to understand even once for what "work" he had called me here. He sat down and started talking to me as if I had come to his house to meet him, and he was not able to understand how to host me. Listening to him, I also became a little normal. I had understood one thing by then that Seth Daulatram is not the kind of man who uses force or haste. On the contrary, he is trying to arouse a feeling of love and obviously lust for him in me, so that I become attracted to him and also weak towards him. He continued talking to me for a long time. There was not a single dirty thing in them. He was getting to know about myself from me. About me and my personal life. My likes and dislikes. About my household. About my relationship with Bijan etc. etc... I was also telling him as much as I could. A lot of time passed like this. I already started thinking in my mind that will he only talk to me? Will he not “do” anything else? I scolded myself for thinking this. How shameless am I becoming day by day?!! If he just talks and leaves me, then what can be better than this? But no, what am I thinking, why is he not doing anything with me. I started feeling ashamed of my own thoughts. While talking, he suddenly said to me, “You have taken oil with you, right? Then come with me to the bathroom.” I asked, “Why in the bathroom? Whatever we want to do, we will do it here.” Hearing this, he smiled a little and then said, “We can do it here as well, but I like to do it in the bathroom more.” Hearing his words, I became a little shy. What did I say right now? I found myself asking him to do something right now. I quickly said, “No... I mean if we had done the massage here first and then...” Before I could finish my words, he said, “Are you talking about massage? Oh, I understood something else. Yes, we will do massage as well, what's the big deal in that?” Saying this, he came close to me and pulled me towards him by holding my waist and said, “But I did not mean massage at all. I have got you after a lot of persistence, my love. I will not let this opportunity go like this. We will do it in the bathroom as well as in the bedroom. As you wish. Don't worry.” Saying this, he held my hand and helped me to get up from the sofa and in a moment he lifted me in his lap. Like a light doll. And taking me in his lap, he started going towards the bathroom. I held his neck from behind with both my arms. He smiled a little looking at me. I searched a lot in his smile but I could not find anything else except love for me. I fell in love with his smile even though I didn't want to. I felt like we were husband and wife and we were on our honeymoon where my naughty husband was taking me to the bathroom in his arms. Just thinking about this, I felt a strange sensation in my whole body. Especially between my legs. Sethji took me inside the bathroom and gently made me stand on the floor and brought me under the shower with him and turned on the cold water. I said in a shy voice, "Please, close the door. If someone comes, they will see us in this condition..." Before I could finish my sentence, he smiled and said, "Without my permission, not even a fly can enter this room, let alone a man. You don't need to worry at all, my love. As long as you are with me in this room, no third person other than me neither can see nor touch you. I don't let others touch the things that are close to my heart. And you are the most special. Closest to my heart." I felt shy again after hearing his words. He was telling the truth, I was really falling for him. Exactly what he wanted.


Due to the shower water, my cotton saree got completely wet in a moment and stuck to my body. Due to this, my black net bra and panty started peeking out from inside the wet saree and blouse. I was feeling shy to stand in front of Sethji in such a condition, but at the same time I was also feeling good. Sethji was looking at my wet body peeking out from inside my wet saree very lovingly. I lowered my eyes in shame. But he put his hand on my waist and took me in his arms and started kissing my neck lovingly. I shivered for a moment feeling Sethji's hot breath on my wet body. He held my wet hair from behind, put his hand on my neck, put his lips on my lips and started kissing me passionately. I don't know what was in my mind at that time, that I also slowly started getting carried away with it. I closed my eyes and started feeling the hard and manly lips of Sethji on my soft and delicate lips. A strange sensation started brewing inside me. Under the flow of cold water of the shower, our wet bodies were stuck together and both our lips were joined together as if they were joined together for centuries. Now I also started to cooperate with him. I took my hand behind his neck and pulled him towards me and started kissing his lips. I started moving my tongue on his lips, and in response he started kissing me by putting his tongue in my mouth. Under the cold water, both of us were slowly getting hot. While doing all this, my lust started flaring. Now both of our tongues were getting entangled with each other. Both of us were sucking the saliva from each other's mouth. Now he opened the string of his pajama, and with one hand he held my ass, and with the other he put it in my saree and petticoat and started rubbing my pussy over my panty. This further fueled the fire of lust well inside me. I understood that like an expert player of this game, Sethji wanted to increase the fire of my lust so that I could slowly get burnt in the heat of this fire and finally surrender to him. He was not going to hurry up in any way. He started preparing me with a lot of patience and time. And in a way, I started helping him in doing this. Due to removing his pajama, I could clearly see his cock emerging in his wet drawers. During this time, our lips were not separated. He brought the hand from my ass to my chest and in one jerk, separated the anchal of my saree from my body. By doing this, both my tits started peeking out from inside my wet blouse and bra. Now he put his hands inside the blouse and started pressing the nipples of my boobs from above the bra itself. This now ignited the flame of my lust more. I did not have the ability to stop myself anymore. One of his hands was inside my blouse. And the other hand was inside my saree and petticoat. One of his hands was pressing and squeezing my tits. His other hand was busy examining my delicate pussy inside my panty. I got a little shiver due to such an attack on both the sensitive organs simultaneously. And my hand touched his swollen dick over his drawers. I shivered a little more with the touch of his dick. It seemed to be a big and thick dick. I caught hold of his dick over his drawers and started caressing it lightly, but did not take it out. By then the fire of lust had flared up completely under the cold water inside the bathroom, which was not going to be extinguished so easily. And to tell the truth, neither he nor I wanted to let it be extinguished. Now Sethji lifted my saree and petticoat up to my waist. And with the gesture of his eyes, he asked me to lift one of my legs over the seat of the commode. Holding my wet saree and petticoat near my waist, I stood with my back against the bathroom wall, raised one leg a little and placed it on the commode seat. This made my pussy peek out from inside the wet panty. Without wasting a moment, he put his hand inside my panty and directly started rubbing my pussy with his hand. He was sucking my lips. He was squeezing my tits. And rubbing my pussy. And I was standing on the commode seat with one leg raised and getting my pussy rubbed by him. This sucking and rubbing made me very hot. After a long time, I had become so hot by kissing a stranger. And a rumbling sound started coming out of my mouth. Due to which he came to know how weak I had become inside. And taking advantage of this, he started squeezing my tits even harder and rubbing my pussy, so that I would become even more excited and weaker at the same time. And I could see his trick succeeding. But I was helpless in front of him. I could do nothing, except enjoying his manly touch on my boobs and my delicate pussy. And to be honest, that is what I was doing at that time. I was not aware of time or anything else. I was just burning continuously in the fire of lust of my own body with the passage of time. Helpless and powerless.


I was feeling the touch of his finger on my pussy with one leg on the commode seat. My eyes were already closed. Suddenly his finger moved away from my pussy. I opened my eyes with some resentment and looked towards Sethji. Perhaps he read the resentment in my eyes. He removed his lips from mine and turned off the shower and said, “You have enjoyed a lot dear. Now it is my turn. Won't you give me an oil massage? Let's feel the touch of your soft hands on my stiff body.” Saying this, he again lifted me in his arms and came out of the bathroom with me. We came back to the same room from where we had entered the bathroom. Coming to the room, he removed my wet saree, blouse and petticoat one by one. Now I was standing in front of him in just a wet bra and panty. But now I was not feeling shy at all. There was a padded table in that room. On it, Sethji lay down on his stomach in his underwear. He said to me, “Come dear, show me the magic of your hands. Pour oil in that bowl and start massaging me.” As per his instructions, I started massaging Sethji’s back first. I was also not in any hurry. I slowly applied oil on his body and started massaging him. He was enjoying the massage of my hands. Perhaps his fatigue was really going away. His eyes were definitely closed, but I could see a smile full of joy on his face. Sethji then removed his underwear. Thick hair was growing on his ass like a bear. I said, “Sethji, why do you have so much hair on your entire body. Why don’t you shave them?” He laughed and asked me back, “Don’t you like men having hair on their bodies?” I shook my head and said, “No. It tickles me.” He again laughed and said, “Is it? And what’s about “that place?”” I understood which place he was talking about. But I pretended to be naive and asked him, “Which place, Sethji? I did not understand.” Sethji now opened his eyes and looked at me and said, “Ah, how innocent she is!! She understands everything, but wants to hear it from me. I know everything. None of your drama will work in front of me. Hey, near the dick.” I said shyly, “No. Not even there.” “Why? What is the problem with the hair there?” I said shyly, “There is a problem in sucking. The pubic hair enters my nose and eyes.” Now he started laughing loudly. He said, “You are not as innocent as I thought you to be. But there are big pubic hairs near my dick. So what will you do now? Won't you suck my dick?” I immediately said, “No. I will suck.” Laughing, he said, “Okay, you do one thing. Tomorrow shave off the hair around my dick and the rest of my body. Okay?” I smiled and nodded. And started massaging him happily again. Sethji was now lying on his back. As soon as he turned, his dick started dancing like a spring. His dick was quite big. I first massaged his legs, then his thighs. While massaging his thighs, his loose testicles were swinging.


Sethji said to me, "Now massage this too, dear. Poor thing has been waiting for so long to get the touch of your soft hands. Don't torment him anymore." Listening to him, I put oil on Sethji's dick and started massaging it with my both hands. I rubbed oil on it well and then started massaging his testicles well. His dick really started becoming erect after getting the touch of my hands. I started caressing his dick slowly and started masturbating on it. Slowly, his dick got fully erect and started moving in my hands like a snake. Once I felt like putting his dick in my mouth and sucking it well but due to the oil I could not do so. But I compensated for it by pressing, massaging and caressing his dick. In the middle of all this, the oil in the bowl had finished, so I started taking oil from the second bottle of oil. The bowl of oil was near Sethji. When I poured oil in it and bent down to keep the bottle, he stood up, took oil in his hand and poured it on my body, ass and my bra-panty. Now I was completely drenched in oil. I said, “Hey Sethji, what have you done? See, I am completely bathed in oil!!” Sethji said smilingly, “That is what I wanted.” I asked, “Why?” He said, “So that I can massage you now.” Saying this, Sethji hugged me from behind and put one hand on my pussy and the other on my boobs and started applying oil. His hand went from my pussy to my clitoris. Now he was rubbing my nipples with one hand and my clitoris with the other. “Aahh...” I could not stop myself from making a moaning sound from my mouth. You all know that my clit is my weakest spot. When any man, be it my husband or a stranger, rubs or kneads my clit with his fingers, I go crazy. A tingling sensation runs through my whole body. And I am on the verge of cumming quickly. After our marriage, so many times has Bijan made me cum just by rubbing my clit. Perhaps Sethji had got a hint of this. That is why he focused only on my poor clit. Sometimes he would press it with his finger, sometimes rub it or sometimes scratch it with his nails. Whenever he would put my clit between his fingers and gently knead it, I would start squirming. But he had held me tightly. And he was playing with my poor clit with one finger. I closed my eyes in this pleasure. Seeing this, he started kissing, licking and biting my ears and neck. Now I too became shameless and started enjoying by moaning. “Uhh…ahhh…ohhh…Sethji please don’t do this…I won’t be able to bear it anymore…leave my clit…don’t tease me any more…” But Sethji completely ignored all my moans and kept playing with my clit. One of his hands was on my boobs. Sethji had taken out my left tit from my bra, which he was now squeezing very ruthlessly. Sometimes he was pinching my nipple by holding it between his fingers. My fair boobs had turned red in no time. And Sethji's other hand was rubbing my clit. He did not insert his finger in my pussy even once, yet I was on the verge of orgasm. We both were standing on the ground. He was holding me in his arms from behind. And I was feeling the magic of his hands on my pussy and clit by resting my back on his chest. Slowly my moans started echoing all around the room. I was trying to take his hands in my pussy by lifting one leg up. But I was failing every time. Like an expert player, his entire focus was only on my clit. He did not touch my pussy even once, yet he was taking me close to orgasm. I was jumping on the ground with my eyes closed and moans were coming out from mu throat continuously. And finally that time came. For which he was waiting, and so was I. With a jerk, I came while standing. A strong stream of juice started coming out of my pussy and falling on the ground, as if I was peeing while standing. I was feeling shy, but more than that I was enjoying it. After a long time, someone had made me come just by rubbing my clit. I calmed down a bit after coming while standing for a while. But even then I was panting.


After some time I became a little normal. Now I turned towards Sethji and put my head on his shoulder in his arms, placed one hand on his neck and started stroking his dick with the other. Now there was no shame left in me. Despite having an orgasm, the fire of lust had already started in my pussy. I had no strength left to think or understand anything else. Only one thing was going on in my mind then. I want to get fucked by Sethji. And by then Sethji also understood that now I will not be able to control myself. And this is what he wanted. That I should become weak in front of him. And beg him to get fucked. And that is what happened. Sethji bit my lower lip, and put his tongue in front of my mouth, and like an obedient woman, I wrapped my tongue with his tongue and again started sucking and getting my mouth sucked. Now lust had taken over me. I immediately broke the kiss, bent down, took his thick dick in my hands and put it in my mouth and started sucking it. I took its head in my mouth like a lollipop, and started sucking it like a vacuum cleaner. Sethji's dick was quite thick, and it was also smelling of sweat. But that smell was also very intoxicating. It was as if I was intoxicated. I put his entire dick in my mouth and started sucking it in a circular motion and at the same time started rubbing his hanging balls with my fingers. Sethji was very happy with me sucking his dick like this. He put his hand behind my head and said, “Yesterday you were very concerned about your dignity, love. What happened today? Where has your modesty gone? You are sucking cock like a professional. I am enjoying it a lot. I am thinking of hiring you for this job after three months. You will suck my cock like this every day, I will make you rich. I am even ready to put all my money at stake to fuck your pussy every single day. Suck it well, love, suck it well. Prepare it for your thirsty slutty pussy so that I can fuck it well. After so many days, finally my dream is going to be fulfilled today.” Hearing all this, I got even more horny and ran my tongue over the head of his dick, and then started taking his dick till my throat. As soon as I took it in my throat for the first time, I felt like vomiting, and I immediately took his dick out. But after 2 seconds, Sethji held my hair with both hands and started fucking my mouth hard. I had not even thought that suddenly Sethji would fuck my mouth so hard. I was not ready for this attack. I started coughing because I was not able to take it so deep, but due to the dick in my mouth, I was not even able to cough. Only the sound of “Gak…Gak…Gak” was coming from my mouth. Tears came out of my eyes. I pushed his legs to protest. I had almost scratched his legs. But he did not leave my mouth, on the contrary, he started fucking my mouth hard with his dick. I was feeling pain, but at the same time I was enjoying a lot. After a long time, someone was fucking my mouth in such a tremendous way. I started taking his cock in my mouth. After fucking my mouth for some time slowly and then hard, Sethji stopped. And looking at my tearful eyes, he said, “Come on, now I will fulfill your wish.” Saying this, he removed my bra and panty and made me naked and laid me on the massage table, and keeping my ass on the edge of the table, he spat on my pussy many times. Then he took some spit in his hand and rubbed it on the tip of his cock. My pussy was a little wet, so he tasted that juice, and then set the tip on the mouth of the pussy. Then without stopping, he pushed his cock in my pussy in one go. My pussy was a little tight for his thick cock. Due to which I screamed. “Ah… Sethji do it slowly, otherwise my pussy will tear. I am feeling pain. Your cock is very thick…” Listening to me, he took out his cock, and put some oil on the cock, and some on my pussy, and rubbed it, and this time pushed it back. This time it was a little easier, but still I felt as if my pussy would burst open. I bit my lips in pain and closed my eyes. After one or two thrusts, I started moaning with pleasure, “Ah… Aah…” Hearing my moans, Sethji became more excited and he started fucking me like a fucking machine, holding my waist. He put one of my legs on his shoulder and said, “Tell me dear, how you liked my cock? Tell me how much better my cock is than your husband’s cock. Your husband is impotent. He mortgages his wife to others and gets her fucked by others. Tell me, how many men have you get fucked till date?” While saying this, he took out his dick and placed it on the mouth of my pussy, and kept the head inside. He rubbed my clitoris with one hand, and one of my boobs with the other. I also said like a worshipper of lust, "Yes Sethji, your dick is much better than my husband's dick. My husband is really impotent, he cannot make me happy by fucking me, that is why I have to get fucked by others. Fuck me Sethji, fuck me well." My tongue, body, and mind were now under the control of his dick. Hearing this, Sethji fucked me vigorously, and made me scream. After this he said to me, "Now let's go to the sofa. You quickly become a mare. Now I want to fuck your ass." I said a little scared, "But Sethji, if this thick dick of yours enters my ass, I will feel a lot of pain. Please fuck my pussy, leave my ass." He slapped my ass hard and said, "I will fuck both your pussy and ass. When you first came in front of me swaying your ass, I had decided that one day I will definitely fuck this ass of yours. Today is the day when I will fuck both your pussy and ass together to my heart's content. Come on dear, don't argue anymore, go to the sofa and become a mare." I was listening to everything he said. I went on the sofa and got on my hands and knees and he stood behind me. He then licked my pussy and made it wet, and then grabbed my ass and put his cock in my pussy. And he started fucking me hard. Our fucking in the room had reached its peak at that time. Now both of us were fucking like dogs. In between fucking, he was slapping my ass again and again. I also started enjoying it a lot. Sethji had good knowledge of the clitoris. He had made me reach the peak twice in this entire fucking session. And then he spat a little on my asshole and took out his cock from my pussy and placed it on my asshole. I shivered a little feeling the head of his cock on my small asshole. I was thinking how his thick and swollen head would go in this small hole of my ass. While I was thinking, he grabbed my waist and in one single thrust, he put the head of his cock in my asshole. I got down. I had taken cocks in my ass many times before, but all those were very thin cocks. A thick and big cock like Sethji's was going to enter my ass for the first time. As soon as its head entered my ass, I felt a sharp pain in my ass. I pleaded to him, "Sethji, please take it out, I am in a lot of pain." But he did not pay any attention to my words and held my waist tightly and gave a strong push. For a moment, complete darkness fell in front of my eyes. I felt as if a thick wooden stick had entered my ass. I felt a sharp pain and realised that his entire dick had entered my ass at once and his stomach had collided with my buttocks. Due to this push, I had fallen on the sofa. He lifted me up again. By then his dick was still inside my ass. The pain had just subsided when he pulled his dick out with a jerk. I started feeling pain again. But he had not taken out the entire dick, its head was still inside my ass. He gave another push and again inserted his dick completely in my ass. This sequence continued for a long time. He would push his entire dick into my ass till the base with the hard push and then pull it out and then put it back inside. Slowly the hole of my ass became a little bigger. And I also started enjoying it. Now I was also taking his dick completely in the hole of my ass by moving my waist forward and backward. Seeing me doing this, he also got excited. Now he was fucking my ass with full force. And I was taking his cock in my ass like a cheap shameless whore, sitting on the sofa like a mare. In the midst of all this, he did not leave my clit. He was continuously rubbing it with the help of his finger. I came once again. After coming so many times in a single day, there was no strength left in my body. After fucking my ass for a long time, he finally stopped. And asked me to get down from the sofa and sit on my knees, and then released his cum on my mouth. Then he asked me to swallow all the cum. But even before he said that, I was swallowing the cum with my mouth. Then I licked his dick and cleaned it.


His cum was quite thick, slimy and sticky but hot. It tasted a bit salty and sweet. Then Sethji called me to the bathroom to take a bath, and we cleaned each other. And bathed together. While bathing too, Sethji fucked my pussy once again and this time he dropped his cum in my pussy. His cum started flowing from my pussy along with the water. I was tired after getting fucked so many times in a day. But even after all this, I was not feeling ashamed. Then Sethji gave me a new saree, blouse and a new set of bra-panty. I wore them. We had lunch together. And he asked me to rest for a while. But it was not written in my fate to rest. On the bed, Sethji again started playing with my body. But I had to plead with him that I don't have any more strength. We will do the rest tomorrow. He stopped listening to me. Due to tiredness, I fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, it was dark. I slept for many hours. Now I went to Sethji to bid him goodbye for the day. Sethji pressed my boobs over my blouse and said, “Come back tomorrow at 12 o’clock sharp. We will have fun again.” I came out of there. As soon as I came out, I got Bijan’s call. He asked me, “When will you come home, darling? I am waiting for you.” I smiled and said, “It will take some more time. My back is hurting. I am having trouble walking.” He asked me again, “But why?” I said, “If Sethji’s thick cock had entered your ass too, then you would have known my pain, Bijan. You hang up, I am coming home as soon as possible.” Saying this, I disconnected the call. I was really still in pain. But I will have to get used to this pain. Because for the next three months, I will have to bear this pain every single day. For my own sake. For my husband’s sake. And over all of these for our own home’s sake. (Contd.)

 

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