Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 36 – Pihu And Her Loneliness

Pihu’s POV- Those who have been reading our story since the first part know how shy and introvert I was at the time of our marriage. But after marrying Bijan, I slowly started changing. After three and a half years of marriage, I have completely changed. From a shy and introvert girl, I have now become a confident, extrovert and a true sex loving woman. Because of my husband Bijan, I have got a chance to have sex with many people. Initially, I did not like all this, but now it has slowly become a habit for me. Now I want sex every day, whether it is with my husband Bijan, or any other stranger, it does not make any difference to me. And neither does my husband Bijan. On the contrary, when I get fucked by someone other than him in his absence and without his knowledge, and later when I tell him about it, he becomes very excited and happy. He has also now made me a sex hungry person like him. Well, the story that I am going to tell you today has been a special part of my life. Well, without solving puzzles, let me come straight to the story. Before starting, I want to tell you some things related to this story, so that it will be easy for you to understand the plot of this story. You all know that my husband Bijan is a government employee. And sometimes he has to go out of the city for a few days. And despite my repeated requests, he never takes me with him. Because according to him, it will be difficult for me to stay there. During this time, I have to stay alone at home. And at that time, I am not very lucky to have sex. Yes, sometimes I do call my watchman Pawan, but that too is not possible every day. Because his work is mostly at night. And it was difficult for him to leave his duty and come every night to quench my thirst. That is why I had to spend the night alone. And you might have understood how difficult it must be for a sex-obsessed woman like me to spend a night without having sex. But Bijan always calls me at night. And I like talking to him before going to sleep. At the time I am talking about, Bijan had gone out for work and I was alone at home like always. A week had passed since he left. And he had last called me three days ago. I could not talk to him after that. I understood that he must be under pressure of work. I was definitely angry at him, but understanding his work, I did not disturb him by calling him. But I was feeling a little restless without talking to him for three days. After dinner, I came to my bedroom and was thinking that I wish he would call me tonight. And he will definitely talk to me today. I was waiting for Bijan's call, when suddenly my phone rang. I saw that it was Bijan's call. I picked up the call and said, "Hello!" Bijan replied from the other side, "Hello, darling!!!" I was happy to hear his voice and said, "Oh Bijan, I was waiting for your call only." He said, "What is the matter darling, that you were waiting so impatiently for my call? Are you missing me?" I got a little angry after hearing his words and said, "Hey, it has been three full days since you called me, and today you called me. I am worried about you, and you are talking nonsense? Do you worry about me or not? You have left your young wife alone at home, don't you worry about her too? Tell me?" Seeing me getting angry, Bijan got a little scared. Trying to explain me, he said, "Don't get angry darling. You know how much pressure I have here due to work. And sometimes there is no network on the phone in the field, tell me what should I do? I got a little free only last night. I had thought that I would call you last night and talk to you to relax my mind a bit. But it was so late in my return from work and I was a little tired too. I thought that you must have slept so late, that's why I didn't call you yesterday and woke you up and did it today. Forget about me. Tell me, did you have any other work to do apart from missing me?" I said, "Don't joke, Bijan. I am bored staying alone here. You are not here with me either, I feel even more lonely. This empty house without you seems to be running to bite me. Without you, there is only me and my loneliness in this house." Bijan said, "I know darling, but what can I do, work is also important, isn't it? And my situation is the same here too. I am also missing you a lot. It has been only seven days since I am separated from you, but already my heart is beating to meet you. But you did not tell me when you miss me." I said, “Oh Bijan, what should I tell you, I miss you all the time.” Bijan suddenly asked, “Does you miss me at night in bed too?” I said, “What do you think, do I miss you or not?” Bijan said laughing, “I don’t think so. Pawan must be making you happy everyday in my absence.” I said, “Stop it Bijan! Is there no one around you, why are you talking like this? If someone hears you, what will they think of me, tell me?” Bijan again said laughing, “I don’t have anyone. But tell me, do you have anyone? Pawan or someone else?” I said, “Where is anyone, I am so unlucky that I don’t have anyone. Really Bijan, I am getting very bored, tell me what should I do?” He said, “Go shopping, if you do some shopping, your mind will automatically become better. And anyway, you are very happy to increase my credit card balance, right? So, go and shop to your heart's content tomorrow. Who knows, what if you meet someone while shopping?" I said, "Okay. I will go shopping tomorrow. But tell me, when will you return?" Bijan said, "I don't know, darling. I still have a week or ten days of work in the field. I will be able to return only after that. And see how I will make up for all this separation when I return. Okay, darling, you go to sleep now, I have to get up tomorrow morning and go to the field. We will talk tomorrow night." I said, "Okay, darling. Don't worry about me. You focus on your work. And don't worry about your wife. I will keep waiting for you to come home. Understand? Bye, I am hanging up now. I am feeling sleepy. You take care of yourself." He said, "You too, darling. Good night!" Saying "Good night!" I disconnected the phone.

I felt good after talking to Bijan after three full days. I told Bijan but I was still not able to sleep. I looked at the clock. It was 11.30 pm. There was silence and darkness all around. Once again loneliness had started surrounding me from all sides. I started missing Bijan again. I wanted him in my arms. And his dick deep in my pussy. Bijan was away from me for a week. And it had been more than two days since I had sex with Pawan. And in these two days, I had not had sex with anyone. And since these two days, my body and my poor pussy were completely thirsty. Tonight it wanted to feel something hard inside it. But unfortunately that ‘hard thing’ was not present with me right now. And as soon as I remembered this, I started feeling dejected. But how was my pussy going to understand my problem? It was burning in the fire of its own lust. And I will have to do something to extinguish this fire somehow. Remembering all this, I felt something wet on the joint of both my legs. I was wearing a maxi as usual. And you all know that when I am alone at home or with my husband Bijan I do not wear a bra under my maxi. And even today I was not wearing it. But yes, I was definitely wearing panty, in which I felt a little wetness. As soon as I felt wetness between my legs, I lifted my maxi up to my waist. With this, both my legs came out of the maxi up to the waist. I looked forward and saw that the part of my panty which was on the mouth of my pussy had become completely wet. My pussy had started releasing juice. Which was wetting my panty and leaking till my thighs. I knew what I should do right at this time. And I did the same. You all know that when Bijan goes out of the house for his work or when I feel lonely at home, then I have only one last weapon to calm myself and my poor cute pussy. And that is my cute vibrating dildo. I got up from the bed and took off my maxi and panty and became completely naked. Then I took out my favorite toy from the drawer of my dressing table. I also took out some tissue paper. Then I came back to the bed and lay down on my back. I kept a pillow under my waist so that it could be raised. Then I held my left tit with my left hand. The AC was on in the room, yet I was feeling hot. I pressed my tit gently and placed the dildo on the lips of my pussy. In a moment, a current ran through my whole body. I started pressing my nipple between my two fingers. I started breathing heavily, so my chest was also moving up and down loudly. I could hear the sound of my own heart beating fast. I was continuously rubbing the dildo up and down on my pussy lips. My pussy was already wet with its own juices and as I did this, my pussy started getting wetter. The juices oozing out of my pussy made my pussy even wetter along with the dildo. I slowly started inserting the dildo into my pussy hole. I started moaning softly. “Ahh...ohhh...ummm...” The dildo had opened the mouth of my pussy and had penetrated a little inside. I applied a little more force on the dildo and pushed it even deeper. Half of the dildo had penetrated inside my wet pussy. Due to the cold air of the AC, both my nipples had become erect. I started squeezing my nipples one after the other by placing them between my fingers. Bijan always plays with my clit while fucking me, which I like very much. I placed a finger on my clit as soon as I inserted the dildo half into my pussy. My clit had become so hard and erected that I felt like it was not my clit but a small genital of a child. I started caressing my clit gently with my finger. The pressure of my fingers on my nipples, the half dildo inserted in my pussy and the caressing of my clit with my own finger, all three together had taken me to the seventh heaven of pleasure and bliss. My waist was repeatedly rising in the air. And the sounds coming out of my mouth had started increasing now. To tell the truth, now I was screaming and shouting in a way instead of moaning. The worry that anyone could hear my screams disturbing the silence of the night was far away from my mind then. I was lost in myself. I was enjoying the dildo. I did not care about anyone or anything else. Now I pulled the dildo out a little and inserted it back completely in just one stroke. Due to the entire dildo going inside in one stroke, there was a little pain in my pussy, but it felt more like a sweet kiss to me than pain. After inserting the dildo completely in my pussy, I turned on the vibrator. As soon as I turned it on, the dildo started doing its job very well. It started vibrating inside my pussy. This caused a thumping sensation in my pussy. And for a moment, I shivered completely. I felt as if a cock was moving vigorously inside my pussy. I started caressing my clit again. And taking the other hand away from my tit, I started moving the trembling dildo slowly in and out of my pussy. I closed my eyes and started thinking that Bijan was fucking me. The dildo was reaching to the deepest part of my pussy and coming out again. The dildo was giving me ultimate pleasure, but the vibrator was giving me even more satisfaction. Due to which the dildo was constantly moving around inside my pussy and creating a stir. Now I started moving the dildo in and out vigorously. Just like Bijan does while fucking me. My waist was rising up in the air and falling back on the bed, wetting it. I was bouncing even while lying on the bed. Now, not just a trickle but a river of juice had started flowing from my pussy. Which was dripping on the bed through my thighs and hands. But I was not paying any attention to all this. I was just screaming loudly in the name of moans with my eyes closed. “Ah…ohhh...umm...” Then suddenly I felt as if my whole body had started to stiffen. As if I had an epileptic attack. I calmed down by inserting the dildo completely into my pussy. The vibrator of the dildo did the rest of the work. In no time, I lost control over my body and I orgasmed in one go. My waist rose up in the air and a strong stream of juice started coming out of my pussy. Due to the dildo being inserted in the pussy, the juice of the pussy started coming out from both sides of the dildo and started falling on the bed. My breathing had become fast. I was just enjoying my orgasm by closing my eyes. After ejaculating for some time, my pussy calmed down a bit and my waist suddenly fell on the bed with a loud thud. My whole body was drenched in sweat. My breathing had become fast and I was panting loudly and badly. A sweet pain was roaming in my whole body. My whole body was tired but my mind was satisfied. I did not even have the strength to take out the dildo from my pussy. I let the dildo remain inside my pussy and closed my eyes and laid for a while. After laying for 15 minutes with my eyes closed, I got control over my breathing. I got up and sat on the bed. Even then the dildo was making a stir in my pussy due to the vibrator being on. I turned off the vibrator and pulled the dildo out of my pussy. As soon as the dildo came out, a lot of juice fell on the bed through my pussy and made it even wetter. I always clean Bijan's dick by sucking it after sex. Today I put the dildo in my mouth and licked it with my tongue and at the same time I tasted my own pussy juice on my tongue. I looked at my body. The upper part of my body was wet with sweat and the lower part was wet with my own pussy juice. I wiped the juice splatter on my thighs with tissue paper and cleaned my pussy. Then got up from the bed and went to the bathroom. I cleaned my pussy and the whole body with the hand-shower water. Then wiped the whole body with a towel and then came back to the bedroom. I saw that there was a wet mark in the shape of a circle on the bed. I removed the bed sheet and spread a new sheet and then switched off the light and slept naked. Due to the fatigue of orgasm, I soon fell into a deep and sweet sleep.


I opened my eyes the next morning. The golden sunlight was coming in through the window. I sat up on the bed. I felt the same old pain on my body as last night. I decided to take a bath and get rid of my anxiety. I had slept without wearing any clothes last night. I picked up my maxi and panty from the floor. I saw that the juice of my pussy on the panty had dried and turned into a crust. I decided to wash it before taking a bath. I took my clothes along with the bedsheet. Then I washed all the clothes in the washing machine and kept them to dry. Then I took the towel and came to the bathroom. As soon as I came to the bathroom and closed the door, I found myself standing naked on the mirror behind the door. Bijan had installed this mirror so that I could see myself while bathing. I stood there and started looking at myself in the mirror. Even after three and a half years of marriage and having sex with so many men, my boobs are soft and firm, like the boobs of a virgin girl. Two big fair-colored ball-like boobs of 34 size and brown nipples on them. Thin tummy and waist and two full round buttocks below it. Any man's intentions can be averted after seeing my fair complexion and long, thick and soft silky black hair reaching till the waist. After admiring myself in the mirror like this for some time, I turned on the shower and stood under it. In a moment, the drops of cold water of the shower started moving all over my body. I washed my hair with shampoo and applied soap on the whole body. I had decided in my mind that I would go for some shopping later today evening. Therefore, it was very important for me to look attractive. I had cleaned my pussy with water last night. Today I applied soap and cleaned all around my pussy, my inner-thighs and inside the pussy as well. I noticed then that small pubic hairs had grown around my pussy. Although I usually clean my pussy, armpits, hands and legs every day before taking a bath. But after Bijan left, I had cleaned only once. That too three days ago. So the pubic hairs had grown again around my pussy. Before going shopping, I decided to clean them too. I applied soap on my pussy and put one of my fingers inside it. My pussy was releasing its juices again. I thought of cumming again under the shower. Accordingly, I started fingering my pussy by moving my finger in and out of my pussy quickly. I wanted to cum as soon as possible, so I kept the speed of my finger at the highest from the beginning. I started fingering my pussy with my finger with full speed. Once again the sound of moaning came out of my mouth and started echoing on all four walls of the bathroom. My pussy had become so hot and juicy that even the cold water of the shower was proving unsuccessful in cooling it down. But I did not have to try much and within a few minutes I came. My whole body was trembling under the shower. I was holding a wall of the bathroom with one hand and the finger of the other hand was still inside my pussy. A stream of my pussy juice was dripping from my finger and wrist to the floor of the bathroom. After enjoying the orgasm for some time, I cleaned my pussy thoroughly with water and also took a bath. After bathing, I wiped my body with a towel and came out of the bathroom. I was feeling fresh now after not only bathing early in the morning but also having come while bathing. I went to the kitchen wearing a maxi and panty. And cooked lunch for myself. There was still some time for taking lunch. So I decided to clean the hair on my body. I came back to the bedroom. I closed the glass panel of the bedroom window and pulled the curtains over it. I didn't want my clothes to get ruined because of the hair-removing cream, so I took off all my clothes and became completely naked. Since I was alone in the house, no one could see me naked like this. I took out the cream to remove pubic hair and came to the bed with a small hand-towel and some tissue paper. I placed a pillow behind me and rested my back on it and folded both my legs and spread them so that I could apply the cream on my pubic hair while sitting comfortably. I raised my ass and placed the towel under my ass and applied the cream on my pubic hair. Then I applied it on my hands, legs and both the armpits. Now I had to sit like this for some time so that the cream could do its work. I straightened my legs in the spread position and put my head on the pillow kept behind the bed. After some time I looked at the clock. Half an hour had passed. I took tissue paper and started cleaning the cream from my pussy. The cream and all the pubic hair on my pussy were cleaned. After this, I wiped the cream and hair from my hands, legs and armpits and then went to the bathroom. After going inside the bathroom, I flushed the tissue paper and washed my smooth pussy with water and cleaned the cream completely. I also cleaned the cream from my hands, legs and armpits with water. Now there was no trace of any unwanted hair left on my body. After the hair was removed, my skin had become soft and clean. Now I was completely ready to go shopping in the evening. Then I wiped my body with a towel and came out of the bathroom. I was hungry. I ate food. I decided to go shopping in the evening after resting for a while. I woke up after sleeping for a while. Then I got up and started getting ready.


I took out a saree, blouse, petticoat and matching bra and panty from the cupboard. I took out a pink coloured chiffon saree which Bijan had gifted me and I really liked that saree. I wore the bra and panty. Then I wore the petticoat and blouse. That blouse was sleeveless and backless. And it had a deep cut at the front. If I remove the lapel of the saree from my chest, then the person in front will clearly see my deep cleavage. I wore the saree over the petticoat. I wore the saree well below my navel, so that my tummy can be seen from above the saree. My saree was a chiffon saree made of pure net. Therefore, people could see my cleavage from above the saree easily. After wearing the clothes, I did a little make up and also took some money with me. Bijan had also given me his credit card to use at the time of need. I took that along as well. I was planning to do a lot of shopping today. I wore a pair of high heel shoes and came out of the house. Then I locked the door from outside and kept the key in my purse and went out on the road. I always shop in the mall. That mall was a little far from our apartment. So I took an auto and asked to go to the mall. After some time the auto driver dropped me a little ahead of the mall. And said that there might be a traffic jam ahead, he will not go beyond that. I have to go to the mall on foot. Even after my request, he did not agree to go. I was forced to get down there. It takes 8 to 10 minutes to walk to the mall from where the auto driver dropped me. I started walking towards the mall. By then the daylight had gone and darkness had started to set in. I was walking on the footpath. There were many shops around me. I was walking while looking at all of them. Here I want to tell one thing. Ever since I got off the auto and was walking on the footpath, I had a strong feeling that someone was following me. I looked back two or three times but I did not see anything special. There were many people walking behind me. I could not find out who among them was following me or if anyone was really following me or not. Everyone was walking normally. While walking, some people were staring at me repeatedly, but I did not feel that any of them was following me. I thought it was my illusion and started walking ahead. But after walking a little further, I again had the same feeling that someone was following me again and again. Wherever I was going, he was following me. I was not able to see him, but now I was sure that someone was definitely following me. As soon as I realized this, I started feeling a little uneasy. I also started feeling scared as to who could this be. And what could be his intention. Good or bad. I had to see his face at any cost. I thought of an idea. There was a ladies’ bag shop on the footpath a short distance away. There were a lot of beautiful ladies’ bags hanging there. I stopped there on the pretext of buying a bag and started looking at the bags. I knew that whoever was following me would definitely stop after seeing me standing here. And my guess turned out to be correct. While looking at the bag, I suddenly looked back and saw a boy standing a little distance away on the side of the footpath and staring at me. He must be 27 or 28 years old. He was wearing a black T-shirt and a maroon trouser. As soon as his eyes met mine, he immediately turned his face away and started acting as if he also wanted to buy something. From a distance, I felt that the boy was quite handsome. And his body also looked quite muscular. As if he must be going to the gym every day. To be honest, he looked quite attractive, but I could not figure out why he was following me. But I definitely knew that whatever his intention was, he probably did not intend to harm me. Anyway, I started walking ahead again. And I saw that as soon as I started walking, the boy started following me again. Now instead of being scared, I started feeling curious as to why he was trying to follow me. What did he want from me? After walking for some time, I saw a big saree shop. Then I remembered that I wanted to buy a new saree for myself. It was a very big shop. And from outside the shop, I could see many nice sarees hanging inside though the glass. I decided to buy a new saree from that shop. I moved towards that shop. And the worry of that boy left my mind and I went inside the shop. At first I thought that that boy would also follow me inside the shop. But I saw that he did not do so. I focused my attention towards the shop. There were many nice sarees there. Just by looking at them, I could tell that all of them were expensive. I thought that if any saree was within my budget, I would buy it. I started looking at the sarees. I said to a salesman, “Brother, please show me some sarees.” He showed me many sarees. I liked one of them. I asked him, “How much is the price of this?” The salesman said, “Forty thousand rupees madam.” Hearing its price, I felt dizzy. I said, “Forty thousand rupees!!! For one saree!!!” Hearing my words, the salesman laughed a little and said, “Yes madam. For one saree. Actually our shop is full of very expensive and premium-quality sarees. We do not sell low priced sarees. You will get only the most expensive sarees in our shop. Actually we are having a saree sale, that is why I told you the price of this saree is forty thousand. Its real price is fifty thousand. So tell me, should I pack it?” I found that saree very expensive. And at that time I did not have that much money. I had a credit card though, but I did not feel like buying such an expensive saree. So I told the salesman, “This is very expensive. I don’t want it. Thanks.” The salesman said, “Should I show you something else madam?” I said, “No thanks. Actually I do not have that much money right now. I will come later.” Saying this I came out of the shop. As soon as I came out of the shop I saw that the boy was standing outside the shop. This time he crossed all limits. Seeing me he smiled a lot. I became red with anger. But I left from there without saying anything to him. I started walking on the footpath again. This time I started looking back carefully again and again. I saw that he was standing in front of the same shop and looking at me. Now I was completely sure that the boy was chasing me. And he definitely had some intention. I saw that I had reached the mall. I quickly entered the mall. I felt that now I was finally free from that boy. But till then I did not know that this is not the end of the story but mere the beginning. (Contd.)