Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 44 – Pihu got Linga-Bhog From Babaji

To be honest, I have a problem. Call it my mental illness or the product of my rotten, crazy mind, that whenever I hear Pihu's story of her having sex with a stranger from her own mouth, a strange sense of peace starts to fill my heart and mind. Whenever she gets fucked with a stranger other than me in my absence and without my knowledge, and later describes the same incident to me in detail, I really like to hear the story of her fucking from her own mouth. And I start imagining that incident in my mind, how other strangers must have seduced my lovely wife and fucked her. And I take the role of that stranger and becoming that stranger myself, do everything with Pihu, which she has done with that stranger. I once again become that stranger and fuck Pihu. And my mind becomes calm automatically. Today also I started doing something similar. When Pihu was telling me about her and Babaji's dark deeds, I started getting excited in my mind. And I started imagining how Babaji would have fucked my wife after preparing her. And I wanted to fuck her again in the form of Babaji, just like Babaji would have fucked her that day. I took my mouth to Pihu's belly and just like in her story, I put my tongue in her navel and started licking it. Pihu got excited again on getting the touch of my wet and hot tongue on her navel. She moaned and said to me, "Uff Bijan, you are driving me crazy! Leave me!!!" I once again raised my head from her belly and looked into her eyes. No matter how much complaint there was in her voice, even after searching a lot, I did not see any complaint in her eyes. On the contrary, there was a different happiness in her eyes, that I was going to fuck her once again. Maybe she was thinking that this time I will not repeat the same mistake as I did the first time. This time I will fuck her and put my cum in her pussy, so that she can conceive. But at that time my mind was not thinking about all this, but something else. I wanted to repeat the incident of that day. I wanted to fuck Pihu in the same way as Babaji had fucked her that day. That is why it was important for me to know the rest of the incident of that day. I made eye contact with Pihu and said, "Darling, you complete your story. I want to know what happened next with you that day." Saying this, I again started licking her navel with my tongue. Pihu pressed my head on her belly and once again started telling her story, “Babaji now slowly moved towards my tummy. Now he started kissing on my tummy. He took out some honey from the bowl lying nearby and put it in my navel. Then his mouth came on my navel. Then he started sucking my navel with his tongue. He inserted his tongue inside my navel and started jerking it. Meanwhile, my pussy also started to stir. The fragrance of oil and the intoxication of milk was making me excited. I myself was getting eager to get fucked by Babaji by then. My eyes were closing every now and then. Seeing this, Babaji smiled a little and said to me, ‘Well done daughter! You are participating in the puja very well. I will purify your whole body in this way.’ After licking my navel for some time, he again started chanting loudly.


Now he was continuously looking at my clean pussy and chanting mantras. Then he started moving his hand on my naked pussy. He said, “Now the time has come to clean the dirt inside you. I will massage this holy oil inside. You remember God with all your heart. Open your legs, daughter.” He spread my legs and came and sat between them. He was moving his hand on my pussy and kept on mumbling something, ‘You do well by cleaning the hair from your body…this keeps your yoni (vagina) as well as your body clean.’ Saying this he looked at me and asked, ‘Do you clean your yoni-kesh (pubic hair) every day?’ I nodded my head and said yes. Then he asked me, ‘Did you do it today also?’ This time I said no to him by gestures. He became a little happy on hearing my answer. He said, ‘You did well. See, how many soft and small hairs have grown near your yoni…’ Saying this, Babaji started plucking the area between my tummy and pussy with his nose. Then he started grooming the small hairs of my pussy on both sides with tenderness and love. ‘Daughter, I swear by God, your yoni is absolutely pure. It is still very tight. It is like red rose petals! Only a fool would not want to insert his linga (penis) in it. Is your husband unable to have sex properly? That you keep having sex with other men?’ Baba asked me showing interest. By then I had regained some consciousness. So I told him, ‘It is not like that, Babaji…my husband’s relationship with me is fine. He loves me, and I love him. But due to being busy in his work, he is able to have sex with me only once or twice a week. Firstly, his cock is not that big...and right now he cums very quickly while fucking me. I don't get much pleasure or satisfaction from him. That's why I keep getting fucked by other men.' He asked, 'Does your husband know about all this?' I said, 'Yes, he does. In fact, it was on his insistence that I got fucked by another man for the first time in front of him.' Babaji asked, 'Who was he?' I replied shyly, 'My brother-in-law. My husband's cousin brother.' He asked me, 'Whenever you have sex with someone other than your husband, do you do it with all your heart? Or do you have any guilt in your heart about doing it?' I said, 'No Babaji. I don't have any guilt. I get fucked by that man with all my heart.’ Hearing this, Babaji laughed a little and said, 'Does this mean you still have no guilt in doing all this with me?' I replied shyly, 'No Babaji, not at all. I have no guilt or regret in doing all this with you. You can do whatever you want with me. Neither will I oppose you nor regret. You just do this much that I can become the mother of my husband's child.' Hearing my words, Babaji became even more happy. He told me, 'I will try my best to make you become a mother soon.'


Saying this, he took oil in his hand and applied it on my pussy and started massaging it. My pussy lips were trembling with his touch. As if they had come to life. He was massaging my pussy lips with his finger. Then I felt that he was inserting his finger in my pussy. And he started moving his finger in and out of my pussy. Then he started teasing my clit as well. Then again he took honey and poured it on my pussy. Honey and oil were creating havoc together. He then bent down and spread the lips of my pussy with his fingers and started kissing the hole. In between, he was also inserting his tongue inside my pussy and then he was licking my pussy very deep. Wetness started coming out from inside my pussy. Babaji was licking both honey and my pussy juice with pleasure. I held his head tightly in my thighs. Babaji closed his eyes in pleasure and said, 'What an elixir-like feeling your juices have... you are a very intoxicating woman, daughter... I will tell you a way how to suck a woman's juices. Spread your legs wide and lift them up and hold them with your hands... the rest is mine.' Babaji removed the weight from my legs and without delay I lifted my legs up in the same pose and held them with my hands. Due to which my pussy and buttocks opened up and came in front of Babaji. Ohh... daughter, your yoni is just like a tender bud... it is very beautiful... you have got a heavenly yoni just like an angel from heaven, daughter...' saying this Babaji bent his tongue like a spoon, separated the petals of the pussy with the fingers of one hand and started inserting his long soft tongue into my pussy. After going a few inches inside, I could feel that my pussy juices were coming out from inside and going into his mouth through the spoon-shaped tongue. In between, the sound of Babaji swallowing the juices was also heard. He turned out to be very skilled in this art. I was feeling such a desire that he kept sucking my pussy and did not move. Then he inserted his oil soaked finger in my ass. In one stroke, his middle finger entered my ass. He was sucking my pussy and fingering it at the same time. I was being attacked twice. I had closed my eyes due to the fire of lust. Now my pussy was about to release juice. I wanted to remove him but I did not have enough strength to do so. I was enjoying his pussy sucking with my eyes closed. ‘Ahh Babaji... I am about to cum... move your face back... ahhh… oh mother... Babaji has killed me... move back please...’ I said moaning. Instead of retreating, he held my thighs tightly and started pressing my pussy with his mouth and moving his tongue inside while making ‘puchh…puchh...’ sounds. He was licking with such pleasure as if a child was licking honey. Babaji said, ‘Your yoni-ras (vaginal juice) is very tasty, daughter. I feel like drinking it forever. But first I have to find a solution to your problem.’ He sucked my pussy for a long time and the moment came for which I was waiting. Now I was not able to control myself anymore, so suddenly there was a fountain-like pressure inside me and within a few seconds my pussy juice started flowing out forcefully. By now Babaji had taken his position and had tightened his mouth on my pussy. Due to which all my pussy juice was going into his mouth. I was releasing my juice very forcefully on Babaji’s mouth. I started feeling shy too but Babaji started drinking my pussy juice with full pleasure. I had cum in his mouth itself. He was swallowing all the juice fast like a professional. “Ohhh… Aaahh…” The whole room started echoing with my loud sounds. I started tossing my ass vigorously. But due to Babaji's grip I was not able to move much. Babaji drank all the juices from my pussy and then he got up and lay down on me. His lips were on mine. I myself started sucking his lips. I started to taste my own pussy juices from his mouth. Babaji again said, 'You are wonderful daughter…and very tasty too...your vaginal juice was very tasty... what do you eat that your yoni is so sweet. Your husband must be so lucky that he tastes its juices daily.' Saying this Baba again started playing with my boobs. With my excitement getting over I started to feel shy again. But sucking of boobs by Babaji started to give me pleasure. He bit my nipples hard. So, I let out an “aah...” sound due to my pain and pleasure and started pleading to him, ‘Aahhh...please stop it now Babaji…please bless me by touching my pussy..I am getting very late.’ Babaji ignored my words and started sucking my lips tightly. I removed my face from his mouth and turned it to one side. There was a mirror on this side in which I saw the reflection of me and Babaji. Babaji's huge dark body was trampling my fair body and he was sucking my boobs by putting them in his mouth. His mind was full of lust at then. And mine too along with his.”


I was having more fun listening to Pihu's story. I was licking her pussy with pleasure and preparing her for the sex for second time today. She was also caressing my cock slowly while holding it in her tight fist. I understood that she was also impatient for the second time sex like me. And that is why she was busy preparing my cock for sex. Pihu had stopped telling her story while doing this. But I had to hear the whole story, so I said to her while licking her pussy, "Why did you stop, darling? Keep telling me your story. I am getting excited just by hearing it. Tell me your story. Tell me what Babaji did to you next." Pihu once again kept my head on her pussy and said, "Then I enjoyed Babaji's Linga-Bhog." I did not understand this. I said, "Linga-bhog!!! What is this???!!!" Pihu smiled and said, “In fact, Linga-bhog is a special kind of Prasad (dainty) of Babaji, which he gives only to his special and selected female devotees. And by some luck, he gave me the good fortune of receiving Linga-bhog from him that day.” I said, “Don’t make riddles, darling. Just tell me straight, what happened.” Pihu once again started sharing her story, “After cumming, I was lying on the bed and panting. On one hand, the magic of that intoxicating milk was creating a storm of lust inside me. And on the other hand, I was really tired after enjoying the pleasure of getting my pussy licked by a real man like Babaji. After I got my orgasm, Babaji slowly got up from me and went and sat on a wooden chair near the bed. I could not talk much due to intoxication and orgasm. But I started looking at him with a hungry look. I told you that by then, due to that intoxicating milk, the storm of lust was at its peak inside me. And after getting my pussy licked by Babaji, that storm was at its peak now. Now I was not going to remain calm without getting fucked by him. I had to get myself fucked by him at any cost. Seeing my surprised eyes, Babaji laughed a little and told me very politely, ‘All the problems will be solved daughter… don’t worry. You will now have to take Prasad from Babaji.’ I got a little scared after hearing this and asked him, 'What is this Babaji?' Babaji said, 'Daughter, there is no need to be afraid. Just consider my linga (penis) as prasad and kiss it once and let it touch your yoni once. This will automatically end all your troubles. You can do this much for your child, right...?' After saying this, Babaji left the final decision to me. I had no other option and I could not disobey Babaji's orders, and on the other hand, I also had to see his dick. So I immediately said, 'Whatever you think is right Babaji.' As soon as I said this, Babaji started opening his dhoti. He smiled at me and got up from the chair. The dhoti slipped and fell down. Babaji sat back on the chair again. I kept staring at him. I got up from the bed in fear and started moving towards Babaji. Babaji pointed towards a seat between his legs and I understood where I had to sit. I sat delicately on the seat and I could see the grey pubic hair on Babaji's crotch and I saw that he was not wearing any underwear. When I saw his dick for the first time, Bijan, you will not believe it... his dick was so big... I had never imagined even in my dreams. How can a man have such a big and thick dick. You must have seen such big and thick dicks of African people in porn. That day I saw such a dick for the first time and was surprised to see it. The black snake-like dick was lying almost till his left knee and the big balls were lying in its sack lying on the chair between his legs. The pubic hair was so thick that the base of the dick was not even visible. I don't know for how long I kept looking at his dick with an open mouth without any shame. Baba's voice suddenly broke my concentration. He said smilingly, 'Daughter... what are you looking at so intently?' With great difficulty I gathered my words and said to him, 'What is this Babaji?' He said laughingly, 'This is my linga, daughter. Why, have you never seen a real man's linga before? Your husband's linga is not this big, perhaps that is why you are so surprised. Anyway, come on, take your prasad... and don't be afraid... it will not bite you.' Saying this, he started laughing at my condition. I brought my mouth closer to his dick without touching it and kissed it with full devotion. You know Bijan, how much I dislike the smell of sweat from a dick. I get very offended if someone's dick smells. Till date, apart from you, many of the dicks I have taken in my mouth had the smell of sweat. Still, I sucked their cocks in my mouth. For a moment, I thought that Babaji's dick would also smell of sweat. But when I took my mouth closer to his dick, I was surprised once again. Instead of the smell of sweat, a faint fragrant started coming in my nose. This fragrant was familiar to me. It was the same fragrant of the oil with which Babaji was massaging me a while ago. I understood that Babaji must have massaged his dick with that fragrant oil too, due to which the same fragrant was coming from his dick. What should I tell you Bijan, what a wonderful smell was coming from Babaji's dick. It was as if I started getting fascinated by its smell once again. Seeing and touching that smelling cock from so close was mesmerizing me. Maybe Babaji must have thought that I would take his cock in my hands and kiss it, but I did not do that. Seeing this, Babaji expressed some displeasure and said, 'Oh daughter, is this how prasad is accepted? Take it in your hand lovingly and kiss it with full devotion.' I picked up his dick with my left hand. It is beyond description that his dick was so heavy and so long that it started hanging out of my fist. I kept staring at it without caring about anyone and after waiting for a few seconds, I don't know when I opened my mouth and took the tip of it in my mouth and started sucking it.


I was enjoying it so much, it felt so good that I felt like I was flying in the sky. When I realized after a few minutes, I realized that I was sucking Babaji's dick while making the sound of "puch...puch...". I blushed with shame and saw that the dick had started getting erect. When I looked up at Babaji, I saw that he was murmuring something with his eyes closed, only his hair was moving with his big beard and moustache. I took out his huge dick from my mouth in shame, which had gone up to my throat in my mouth in excitement. When I let it go from my hand, instead of falling down, the dick was erected towards me like a banana, as if it was staring at me. Then Babaji opened his eyes and said with a slight smile, 'I just wanted to kiss, daughter. Look what you have done to it.' I replied with disappointment, 'Please forgive me Babaji… I got carried away by emotions and did not realize...' Babaji said, 'What kind of forgiveness daughter…you did so well that I started feeling pleasure. Will you repeat it once more? I want to experience that pleasure once again.' Without wasting time, I again took his dick in my mouth. The first time I took his dick in my mouth, I did not realize. But now I came to know about the size of his dick. His dick was so big and thick in size that I had to face a lot of difficulties in taking it in my mouth. I took his dick in my mouth cautiously. But due to the width of his dick, I had to open my mouth completely to take his entire dick in my mouth. And so, I started feeling pain in my jaws in no time. But I could not disrespect him by taking his dick out of my mouth in between. So, I kept sucking his dick by taking it in my mouth. I was licking and sucking his dick while applying saliva. And was also rubbing the tip of the dick with my tongue. In between, I was also scratching the small hole of his dick with the pointed part of my tongue. Whenever I did this, Babaji would jump from the chair. After getting his dick sucked by me for some time like this, Babaji could not stop himself. And holding my head from behind, he started slowly pushing his dick into my mouth. His dick was so big that I could take only half of his dick in my mouth. The rest of the half was outside my mouth. But still when Babaji started pushing his dick into my mouth, it suddenly started reaching my throat. And I felt like suffocating. I was not able to breathe properly through my mouth. But I was also not able to take his dick out of my mouth. There was a strange dilemma. But somehow I managed and kept sucking his dick. At last after getting his dick sucked by me and fucking my mouth for some time, Babaji stopped. He took his dick out of my mouth and told me, 'Come daughter, now it is time for your "yoni-manthan"(churning of pussy)...' Saying this, Babaji held me by my shoulders and made me stand up and asked me to go back to the bed. I obeyed him and started moving towards the bed.” (Contd.)

 

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