Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 59 – The Real Truth About Sangeeta's Dark Past

 
Bijan's POV - People say that no matter how much we struggle, we cannot get rid of our past. Our past keeps following us like a shadow throughout our lives. And there definitely comes a time when the deep, dark shadow of our past swallows us completely. And we are unable to get rid of it even if we want to. Something similar happened with my wife Pihu's close friend Sangeeta. How? What was her dark past? And how was her present shaken due to her past? Let's know in this part of the story. In the previous part of our story, you have read that after a great sex between me and my wife Pihu, she went to the bathroom to freshen up little. And I was lying naked alone on the bed, thinking about my wife's closest friend Sangeeta, I started masturbating my cock. I started masturbating while lying on the bed. I had just fucked Pihu mere 5 minutes ago and released my cum in her pussy. But while imagining Sangeeta in my mind, my cock had become erect once again. And I closed my eyes and started masturbating my cock while imagining Sangeeta. I knew very well that Pihu was present at home. She could hear me very well. Still, unaware of the delicacy of the time, I started moaning unwillingly. I was imagining that Sangeeta was holding my cock, and she was masturbating it. “Uff… Sangeeta… harder… harder… masturbate… my dick… make me cum… make me cum… Sangeeta… you drink my hot cum… squeeze me completely…” While mumbling something like this, I started masturbating my dick. Within just 2 or 3 minutes, my whole body started twitching, my waist rose up in the air and my hand started masturbating my own dick rapidly. Right now I was literally screaming, taking Sangeeta's name. Obviously Pihu must have heard my scream. But because my eyes were closed, I neither saw her coming nor was I in a condition to see or hear anything at that time. I screamed and shouted, "Ohh... Sangeeta... I am about to cum... take my cock in your mouth... and drink my cum..." and I ejaculated in my own hand. A thick stream of cum flew up in the air from my cock and fell on my belly and crotch. Despite ejaculating, my whole body was trembling as if I had a fever. For some time, my cock kept dancing and spewing its cum. My hand, belly and crotch were filled with my own hot, white and slimy cum. My waist, which was raised up in the air for so long, suddenly fell on the bed with a loud thud. And I started panting loudly while holding my shrinking cock in my hand. I had ejaculated some time ago after fucking my wife, but I found that when I ejaculated after imagining Sangeeta, the speed and intensity of that ejaculation was much deeper. I had ejaculated in large quantity this time. Did it happen only because of imagining Sangeeta? It is possible. Because then I could not think of any other reason. I had ejaculated while imagining my wife's close friend, as soon as I thought this, I felt a different feeling in my mind. How would it be if I could fuck Sangeeta in any way? "Are you done? Or would you like to masturbate and ejaculate once again? Then you will probably be in a position to talk." As soon as Pihu's sharp sarcasm pierced my ears, I immediately opened my eyes and saw that Pihu was standing near our bed. And she was looking at me with angry and displeasure eyes. I understood that my scream had reached her ears. And she saw the rest of the scene happening in front of her own naked eyes, how I had ejaculated while taking Sangeeta's name. Now none of my excuses or arguments will work in front of Pihu. And they would not be fruitful for me at all by anyhow either. I was definitely embarrassed, but at the same time I was happy. Because in a way Pihu had come to know my wish. I would not need to tell her anything in front of her. Pihu had a towel in her hand. Throwing that towel towards me, she said, “No woman can make you men happy. Even if you get an Apsara (Angel) from heaven, you will still roam around looking at other women. Just 5 minutes ago, you fucked me. As soon as I went to the bathroom, you started masturbating in the name of my friend?” I said in a shy voice, “Sorry darling. But I could not stop myself.” Pihu said, “Nothing can happen to you men. Well, forget it. Have you done it? Because I want to discuss some important things with you. Related to Sangeeta.” I quickly cleaned my belly, crotch and dick with the towel and wore my Bermuda back. And said to Pihu, “Yes, now tell me. What did Sangeeta tell you?” Pihu sat on the bed in front of me and looked at me and said in a very calm voice, “That her husband is divorcing her very soon.”


“What!!???” I sat up straight on the bed after hearing her. Pihu told me this so calmly and so casually that I could not believe her words at first. For a moment, I felt that Pihu might have joked with me. I asked her, “Really??” Pihu said in the same calm voice as before, “Yes. Sangeeta and her husband are getting divorced.” Now I knew that Pihu was not joking with me at all. She is serious about her words. Then I understood the depth of these words. For a moment, Sangeeta's beautiful face peeped into my mind. I asked Pihu, “Did you not ask her why they are getting divorced, that too within just two years of their marriage?” Pihu remained silent for a while and then said to me, "I had asked her." I said, "So what was the reason she told?" Pihu remained silent for a while as before and then said, "Even after I asked her earlier, Sangeeta was not telling me the real reason." I said, “Then?” Pihu said, “After I asked her repeatedly, she finally told me the real reason. Sangeeta said to me, ‘Pihu, do you remember my boyfriend, whom I used to love in my college days?’ I said, ‘Yes, I remember very well. You both used to roam around together. You used to go to the movies with him. You used to go out to eat...’ Sangeeta stopped me and said, ‘I even had sex with him. He was the one who took my virginity.’ I said, ‘Yes, I remember this too. You used to tell me the story of you and your boyfriend having sex. And I used to get excited after listening to it.’ Sangeeta became a little disappointed after listening to me. With a sad smile in her face, Sangeeta said, ‘That was the biggest mistake of my life I ever made, Pihu. I still remember, during college days, you used to be the most shy and introvert. That is why we other friends used to tease you. I used to do it too. Still you considered me your closest friend. Maybe you still think so. That is why you asked all your acquaintances in your parents’ house about my number to know about me. But look at me, I had lost my senses in the zeal of my youth. And I made that mistake which has become a threat to my present and future today.' I told her, 'Don't talk in circles Sangeeta. Tell me the real reason. Why does your husband want to divorce you? What have you done now that your husband was forced to take this decision?' Sangeeta told me, 'I haven't done anything now, but I did earlier. Pihu, my husband is really a good man. He loved me after our marriage. And I had started loving him too.' I said, 'But why didn't you marry your boyfriend?' Sangeeta said, 'When I met him for the first time in my college days, I liked him. He used to behave well with me. He used to take me to movies. He used to take me out for meals. I thought he was a nice guy. I fell in love with him. Even when he asked me to get fucked by him for the first time, I said yes without thinking. We had sex many times in hiding from everyone. I thought he would marry me. He would do something in his life on his own strength to keep me happy for the rest of his life.' After saying this, Sangeeta became quiet. I said, 'So what?' Sangeeta started saying again, 'But he was not at all like I had thought. As soon as he left college, he got into bad company. He started drinking alcohol. He started gambling. He started standing outside the college and teasing girls. The security officer arrested him many times. But he did not improve. I came to know that he used to fuck other girls also in hiding from me. He even used to go to a brothel. He also had his own prostitute there. I felt sad after knowing all this. I also tried to reform him. But he refused. One day he even raised his hand on me. He slapped me and said, 'You are my whore and will remain one. Whenever I say, you will open your legs and will lie down under me. That is your status. Stop dreaming of becoming my wife, you bitch.' I felt sad after hearing his words and I broke all relations with him. He could not tolerate this. He could not accept that any girl would reject him. When he got the news of my marriage, he came to my house to threaten me and said, 'You are my whore and will spend your life as my whore. Understood? If you dream of becoming anyone's wife, I will ruin your life. You bitch, don't forget, how many times you have been fucked by me like a cheap whore. If I tell your husband the count, he will leave you.' I was scared by his threat. I was forced to complain to the security officer. The security officer arrested him before my marriage. Before leaving, he threatened me again, 'Bitch, get married. Celebrate your first night well too. Get fucked by your husband to your heart's content. The day I am released from jail, I will make your life hell, you whore. You will stand and watch the destruction I will make.' After talking for a long time, Sangeeta became quiet. She was breathing heavily due to excitement. I gave her a glass of water. After drinking water, she calmed down a bit.”


 After saying this, Pihu also became quiet. I asked Pihu, "So much happened with your friend, and you did not even know? How?" Pihu started speaking again, "I also felt the same at first. But later I found out that all these incidents happened with her after my marriage. And by then, Sangeeta had almost stopped talking to me. So neither did she tell me anything about this nor did I get to know." I asked Pihu, "Then what happened?" Pihu said, “Sangeeta again started telling me her story to me, ‘Everything was good for one year of our marriage. I was also happy in life like you. I was living my married life well. But my luck is not as good as yours, Pihu. After our marriage, we came to live in this city. I too had started a new life by getting rid of my past. But I was so stupid thinking this. I did not know that no matter how much we try, we can never get rid of our past. Something like this happened to me. One day in the afternoon, when my husband was not in our house, the doorbell of our house rang. I went and opened the door. And as soon as I opened it, my heart stopped beating. Because my old boyfriend was standing in front of me. To tell you the truth, I had never even thought in my dreams that he could come to our house searching for me like this. I got scared just by seeing him. He said to me, 'Why won't you call your old lover inside? Will you make him stand outside?' Like you, I don’t live alone with my husband. Both my in-laws also used to live with us in the same house. And if I let him come inside, they would also get to know about my past, which I had kept hidden from them as well as my husband for so many days. And I did not want them to know about my past. So I folded my hands in front of him, begged him not to create any ruckus in front of everyone. Then he said, 'Okay. I agree with you. Whatever it is, once upon a time you used to be my special whore. But listen, after being released from jail, I have remembered you again, that is why I have come here searching for you. If you do not want me to create any ruckus in front of your in-laws, then meet me at my address tomorrow at the same time. If you came to meet me tomorrow, then it’s ok, otherwise the day after tomorrow I will come here myself to meet your husband. Then whatever will happen will be between me and your husband. Understood?' I got scared by his threat and agreed to meet him the next day.' Having said this, Sangeeta stopped again. And drank some water. Then she started telling, 'The next day I went to meet him at the address he had given. He was living in a slum colony in this city itself. He was drinking alcohol with some scoundrels like him. As soon as I went there, he laughed and said, 'Why, slut, did you miss my cock so much that you couldn't resist? You ran away and came here. Come, once again I will make you ride my cock, just like in our past.' Saying this, he started laughing. His scoundrel friends also started laughing. He told his friends, 'Look, once upon a time she was my special slut. Whenever I used to tell her, she used to lie down with her legs open. Now after getting married, she lies down under her husband, with her legs open.' Then one of his friends laughed and said, 'Only legs? Or does she open anything else too?' Hearing his words, he started laughing even louder. I was feeling very embarrassed and scared too. It was afternoon. There were not many people around. And I was the only girl and five scoundrels were sitting in front of me, drinking alcohol and passing dirty comments about me. If I say something wrong to them, or even try to leave from here, then who knows what all these people will do to me under the influence of alcohol. Just thinking about this made my hair stand on end. And my throat became dry. I said to him, 'Stop talking nonsense. And tell me why did you call me here?' He said, 'To perform your Aarti (ritual of worship).' Saying this, he started laughing again. His other friends also started laughing. I said, 'If you keep talking nonsense like this, then I am leaving from here.' Hearing this, he said, 'Hey wait, wait. Why are you getting angry so quickly? I am thinking about your welfare, and you are leaving with your face raised! That is why it is said that the time for goodness is over now.' I said, 'You are talking nonsense again.' So now he asked his rowdy friends to go out with his eye gestures. His four friends left the room without saying anything. But while leaving, they kept staring at me. Pihu, I can say that in their eyes, there was nothing but lust and desire for me. After they left the room, my boyfriend said to me, 'Hey, sit down now. Otherwise, how will you be able to listen to me properly and understand properly?'


I told him, 'I am fine. Whatever you want to say, say it quickly. Then I will leave from here.' He said smilingly, 'Go. When my need is fulfilled, then go without any fear. I will not stop you.' I was a little surprised to hear his words. Now what new ruckus is this man planning to create in my life? I asked him, 'What need?' He said, 'Oh! I took you around for so many days, made you enjoy, made you watch movies, made you eat in hotels, who will account for that? After getting out of jail, I do not have even a single penny in my hand. Listen, your in-laws have a lot of money. So can't you take some of it for your old lover? Only five lakh rupees?' I said, 'From where will I bring you so much money? I do not have that much money.' After listening to me, he said, 'It doesn't matter. Ask your husband. It is said that the wife has the most right over the husband's money. Isn't it?' I said, 'But what should I tell him why I suddenly need so much money?' He said, 'Tell your husband that you are settling accounts with your old lover. Simple.' I said, 'Don't talk nonsense. Neither do I have that much money nor am I going to ask my husband for so much money.' He said, 'Then there is a problem. If you are not able to arrange money for me, then I will have to arrange for myself. I will go to your husband tomorrow, and ask him for 5 lakh rupees myself. I hope, your husband will listen to his wife's old lover, and will also help him.' After listening to him, I cried in front of him, pleaded, begged him not to do this and to go away from my life. At first he did not agree. But after pleading and begging him for a long time, he said, 'Okay, since you are pleading so much before me, I agree to what you say. I am leaving your life. I will never show my face to you again. But on one condition.' I said, 'What condition?' He said, 'You refused to give me money. So in lieu of money, you will have to give me something. Don't you have it?' I said crying, 'But what do I have that I can give you?' He pressed my boobs from above my saree and said, 'It has been a long time since I laid you down and fucked you by inserting my cock in your pussy. If I fuck you once before leaving, my soul will get peace.' I said, 'No, I cannot do this. I am someone's wife now. If my husband comes to know about this, he will leave me. He will throw me out of his life for rest of my life.' He said, 'Look slut, understand one thing very well. You will have to do one of the two things. Either you ask your husband for 5 lakh rupees and give it to me or make me happy by getting yourself fucked by me even if it is for the last time. Now the decision is in your hands. I will wait for you here till tomorrow evening. If you come then it is fine. Otherwise day after tomorrow, I, your husband and you will be talking together in your house while having tea. You decide what else to do. And for now get out of here.' Saying this, he took me out from there.


I came crying the whole way. Cursing my bad luck. How much time will it take to get rid of my past? And how many times will I have to face humiliation for my mistake? I don't know. That night I couldn't sleep the whole night. I had no choice. I could not ask my husband for five lakh rupees suddenly. My husband is very good. But I have never seen a selfless person like him. Neither does he do anything wrong to anyone, nor does he let his family people do it. He has a very short temper. It was because of his fear that I had not been able to tell him about my past till date. If I had told him, he would have left me already. Due to this fear I remained silent for a year. But now nothing was left in my hands. Finally I took a decision. There was no other option left to maintain my marriage and relationship with my husband properly as same as till date.' Saying this Sangeeta stopped. By then I had understood very well what she had done. Still I said to her, 'What decision have you taken? What else did you do? Sangeeta said, 'The same thing that you are thinking in your mind now. The next day afternoon I went back to the same slum colony again. Alone. On seeing me, he said to his rowdy friends, 'Oh wow! Look, my whore has come.' Then he said to me, 'Hey, have you come empty handed? I thought you would bring some bag or something. How did you bring five lakh rupees? Not by hiding it in your pussy, right?' Saying this, all those people started laughing. I started feeling disgusted with myself. But I stood there. I started digesting all those dirty comments on me silently. He said, 'When you have come empty handed, it means you have choose my second option. Isn't it?' I didn't say anything. I stood quietly. He said, 'Then there is no need to waste time. Let's start our work quickly. You will have to go back to your house, right?' Saying this, he winked at his friends like the previous day and all the people quietly left the room.' Sangeeta became silent again. I said, 'Then?' Sangeeta said, 'Then what? What you are thinking it happened. He kept fucking me all afternoon. And I kept getting fucked by him. Even after so many years, his strength had not decreased. Rather it seemed as if it had increased many times before. I don't know whether he had taken any aphrodisiac medicine or not. But that afternoon he did not stop even for a moment. He kept fucking me continuously and wildly. And I kept getting fucked by him. I had become intoxicated by getting fucked by him. I had forgotten the world. I don't know how many times I had orgasmed that day. I don't know how loudly I was screaming and moaning. I don't know who all saw me getting fucked by him like a cheap street whore there. But the most important thing was that I had a lot of fun getting fucked by him that day. I cannot deny this even if I want to. When he finally released the last drop of his cum in my pussy, I was having trouble even sitting up, let alone walking.


He pinched my nipple hard and said, 'Uff...after so many years, I remembered the old days by fucking you, slut. You have made me happy today. Go, all your accounts have been settled. Now you will never see me in your life.' I came home from there. I thought that I finally got rid of my dark past. But I was stupid, I did something foolish again.' Sangeeta again became silent. I asked her, 'Why? What happened? Your boyfriend has not gone?' Sangeeta shook her head. She said, “No, he left the city the very next day. I went to the slum colony again in search of him. But everyone said that he had left. I heaved a sigh of relief. Then for the next six months nothing happened. He neither came himself nor called me etc. I thought I had finally got rid of him. But I was wrong.’ I said, ‘Why are you saying this?’ Sangeeta said, ‘Because after six months a letter came in our house in the name of my husband. Some unknown person had sent this letter to him. When he opened that letter, do you know what came out of it?’ I said, ‘What?’ Sangeeta said, ‘There were some pictures in that envelope and a micro SD chip. Can you guess what was in those pictures?’ I said, ‘Don’t make it a riddle Sangeeta, tell me what was in those pictures?’ Taking a deep breath Sangeeta said, ‘There were pictures of me and my boyfriend fucking in that afternoon. And in that micro SD chip there were video of me fucking in the whole afternoon. Full video of our sex. Without my knowledge, he had taken stills and video photography of our sex. He had sent all that to my husband. And in the envelope, some lines were written for my husband, 'People call a person’s wife who keeps having sex with her old lover even after marriage, not a wife but a prostitute. Her place is not a home but a brothel. If you still have a little manliness left in you, then divorce your prostitute wife right now and throw her out of your house.' My husband got furious after reading and seeing all this. He shouted at me. He wanted to know what all this shit was. I tried to make him understand. But he did not listen to anything. He kept saying the same thing again and again that I should have told him. He has nothing to do with what I did before marriage. But how did I, being married and being his wife, fuck with another man? How did I cross the threshold of my shame? I told him the whole story while crying. But he was not ready to listen to me even once. That day he broke all his relations with me. We live in the same house, but like strangers. Not as a husband and wife. For the last six months, he has not spoken to me even once. Nor has he come near me and touched me. According to him, my body has become impure. He is disgusted by me. He told me that he will divorce me. He is ready to do so. Pihu, despite doing all this, I could not save my marriage, buddy. Neither could I get rid of my past. I ended everything. Because of my ignorance.' Saying this, Sangeeta started crying in front of me. I tried to console her. But I have failed. " Finally Pihu finished her story related to her friend Sangeeta. After listening Sangeeta’s whole back story from Pihu, I told her, "Hmmm...this is really a serious matter. But what will you do now? How will you help her?" Pihu said, "I don't know, Bijan. I am not able to understand anything. But I have to do something. So that Sangeeta's husband does not divorce her. And their relationship also gets established like before. But before that I have to do one more thing." I said, "What?" Pihu looked at me and said, "I am inviting Sangeeta to our house tomorrow night." I said, "But why?" Pihu looked at me again and said, "To make her happy." Then she paused for a while and looking at me said with a mischievous smile, "And you too." (Contd.)

 

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