29-10-2025, 09:53 PM
## Update 72: The Shift in Schedule (Avi and Meena Chachi)
I had a lot of fun fucking my Chachi's gaand yesterday. The memory of that intense, forbidden pleasure stayed with me, a hot, secret awareness. I woke up in the morning and immediately started my workout routine. Meena Chachi brought me the medicinal milk. I noticed Meena Chachi's walk had changed—a slight, almost unnatural stiffness in her hips.
I looked at Meena Chachi, tilting my head. "What happened, Chachi? Why are you walking like that?"
"A bug bit me," Meena Chachi smiled, offering a secretive, knowing glance. She gave me a light slap on my head.
I finished all my work and studying for the day. At night, I continued my routine with Meena Chachi. I had sex with Meena Chachi's chooť once every night, ensuring the semen went to the right place, and then I fucked her gaand once for mutual pleasure. Days passed in this rhythm. Meena Chachi grew more open during sex, shedding her initial inhibitions. Meena Chachi also started to genuinely enjoy having her gaand fucked. I continued to have sex with Meena Chachi every night for about six days. During these six days, I only knew two things: studying and having sex.
*It had been nine days since I went to Pooja Bua. I knew Pooja Bua must be missing me, perhaps even growing angry. But how could I tell Meena Chachi that I wanted to go and meet Pooja Bua? If I didn't go to Pooja Bua soon, I couldn't imagine what Pooja Bua would do to me.*
I called Meena Chachi to my room in the afternoon. Meena Chachi had set the strict rule that we wouldn't have sex during the day. Meena Chachi immediately assumed I had broken that rule, and her expression hardened as soon as she came into the room.
"I told you to only study during the day, not have sex! Then why did you call me?" Meena Chachi threw her hands out in frustration.
"I wanted to talk to you," I replied, maintaining a serious tone.
Hearing the seriousness in my voice, Meena Chachi's face smoothed, her anger dissolving. She walked toward the center of the room. "Sorry," Meena Chachi offered softly. "I got angry at you without understanding the situation."
"It's alright," I said, waving off the apology.
"Tell me what you want to talk about," Meena Chachi gestured to the edge of the bed and sat down.
"It's about Pooja Bua."
"Tell me," Meena Chachi instructed, her brow furrowing slightly.
"I told Pooja Bua that I would have sex with her once a week. But it's been more than a week, and I haven't gone to her place. She'll be furious."
"If you have sex with your Bua, you won't be able to have good sex with me tonight," Meena Chachi tapped her finger on the duvet, deep in thought. "You'll be too tired for our two rounds."
"But what about Bua? I need to give her something to calm her down."
"Go to your Bua's place this afternoon," Meena Chachi thought again, a solution forming in her eyes. "But listen carefully: only have sex once, and tell her that you will only have sex with her after your exams. We need to save your energy for the main mission."
"Okay," I agreed. "I'll tell her."
"And yes, you only have sex with me once tonight," Meena Chachi stood up.
"Why only once with you?"
"You need to rest for tomorrow. We must prioritize your stamina," she explained, her voice firm.
"What's tomorrow? Is it the end of your week?"
"Tomorrow, you'll have to do it with Suman Chachi or Seema Chachi. My time is up."
"And you won't do it with us? We'll all do it together, in rotation?"
"No. We can't do it together. Not yet," Meena Chachi shook her head. "And yes, whoever comes to your room to have sex tomorrow, the other Chachis shouldn't know about it. That's how we keep the balance."
"Yes, I understand the secrecy. Now I'll go to my Bua's place," I said, eager to move.
"Yes, go," Meena Chachi stepped toward the door. "And don't go to Komal's place today. Go to Pooja Bua's house, and on your way, tell Komal that you have some urgent work at Pooja Bua's house and that you won't be able to come to study today."
"Yes, I understand. But is there any specific reason not to go to Komal's house? She doesn't take much energy."
"You're going to Bua's house today," Meena Chachi put her hand on my shoulder, gently steering me toward the door. "You need the complete rest after you come back. It's important for tomorrow's new challenge."
"I understand. Can I go to Pooja Bua's house now?"
"Yes, go. But make sure you tell her what I said clearly. Use the exams as the excuse."
"I'll tell my Bua that whatever happens now will be after the exams."
I quickly put on my clothes, and after that final conversation with Meena Chachi, I headed straight to Pooja Bua's house, carrying a weighty message along with my own suppressed desire.
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I had a lot of fun fucking my Chachi's gaand yesterday. The memory of that intense, forbidden pleasure stayed with me, a hot, secret awareness. I woke up in the morning and immediately started my workout routine. Meena Chachi brought me the medicinal milk. I noticed Meena Chachi's walk had changed—a slight, almost unnatural stiffness in her hips.
I looked at Meena Chachi, tilting my head. "What happened, Chachi? Why are you walking like that?"
"A bug bit me," Meena Chachi smiled, offering a secretive, knowing glance. She gave me a light slap on my head.
I finished all my work and studying for the day. At night, I continued my routine with Meena Chachi. I had sex with Meena Chachi's chooť once every night, ensuring the semen went to the right place, and then I fucked her gaand once for mutual pleasure. Days passed in this rhythm. Meena Chachi grew more open during sex, shedding her initial inhibitions. Meena Chachi also started to genuinely enjoy having her gaand fucked. I continued to have sex with Meena Chachi every night for about six days. During these six days, I only knew two things: studying and having sex.
*It had been nine days since I went to Pooja Bua. I knew Pooja Bua must be missing me, perhaps even growing angry. But how could I tell Meena Chachi that I wanted to go and meet Pooja Bua? If I didn't go to Pooja Bua soon, I couldn't imagine what Pooja Bua would do to me.*
I called Meena Chachi to my room in the afternoon. Meena Chachi had set the strict rule that we wouldn't have sex during the day. Meena Chachi immediately assumed I had broken that rule, and her expression hardened as soon as she came into the room.
"I told you to only study during the day, not have sex! Then why did you call me?" Meena Chachi threw her hands out in frustration.
"I wanted to talk to you," I replied, maintaining a serious tone.
Hearing the seriousness in my voice, Meena Chachi's face smoothed, her anger dissolving. She walked toward the center of the room. "Sorry," Meena Chachi offered softly. "I got angry at you without understanding the situation."
"It's alright," I said, waving off the apology.
"Tell me what you want to talk about," Meena Chachi gestured to the edge of the bed and sat down.
"It's about Pooja Bua."
"Tell me," Meena Chachi instructed, her brow furrowing slightly.
"I told Pooja Bua that I would have sex with her once a week. But it's been more than a week, and I haven't gone to her place. She'll be furious."
"If you have sex with your Bua, you won't be able to have good sex with me tonight," Meena Chachi tapped her finger on the duvet, deep in thought. "You'll be too tired for our two rounds."
"But what about Bua? I need to give her something to calm her down."
"Go to your Bua's place this afternoon," Meena Chachi thought again, a solution forming in her eyes. "But listen carefully: only have sex once, and tell her that you will only have sex with her after your exams. We need to save your energy for the main mission."
"Okay," I agreed. "I'll tell her."
"And yes, you only have sex with me once tonight," Meena Chachi stood up.
"Why only once with you?"
"You need to rest for tomorrow. We must prioritize your stamina," she explained, her voice firm.
"What's tomorrow? Is it the end of your week?"
"Tomorrow, you'll have to do it with Suman Chachi or Seema Chachi. My time is up."
"And you won't do it with us? We'll all do it together, in rotation?"
"No. We can't do it together. Not yet," Meena Chachi shook her head. "And yes, whoever comes to your room to have sex tomorrow, the other Chachis shouldn't know about it. That's how we keep the balance."
"Yes, I understand the secrecy. Now I'll go to my Bua's place," I said, eager to move.
"Yes, go," Meena Chachi stepped toward the door. "And don't go to Komal's place today. Go to Pooja Bua's house, and on your way, tell Komal that you have some urgent work at Pooja Bua's house and that you won't be able to come to study today."
"Yes, I understand. But is there any specific reason not to go to Komal's house? She doesn't take much energy."
"You're going to Bua's house today," Meena Chachi put her hand on my shoulder, gently steering me toward the door. "You need the complete rest after you come back. It's important for tomorrow's new challenge."
"I understand. Can I go to Pooja Bua's house now?"
"Yes, go. But make sure you tell her what I said clearly. Use the exams as the excuse."
"I'll tell my Bua that whatever happens now will be after the exams."
I quickly put on my clothes, and after that final conversation with Meena Chachi, I headed straight to Pooja Bua's house, carrying a weighty message along with my own suppressed desire.
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