Adultery Life of Avi Singh
## Update 89: The Forbidden Touch (Avi, Meena Chachi, and Suman Chachi)

After Meena Chachi left my room, I immediately fell asleep. Before closing my eyes, I kept the room door slightly ajar, as instructed during dinner. I was thinking only of Suman Chachi so deeply that I didn't even realize when the time passed, when Seema Chachi came to the room, or when I quickly had sex with her once. I was entirely preoccupied with the upcoming secret rendezvous. After having sex with Seema Chachi, she left, and I went to sleep, my thoughts still consumed by Suman Chachi. The room door remained open.

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4:00 a.m.

Meena Chachi shook Suman Chachi awake in the darkness of their room. "Didi, wake up. It's morning now," she whispered, her voice low.

Suman Chachi groaned, pulling the sheet over her face. "What time is it, Meena?" she mumbled into the fabric.

"It's 4:00 a.m. exactly," Meena Chachi urged, giving her sister a firmer shake.

"Let me sleep for a while longer," Suman Chachi complained, burrowing into the sheets. "Why are you disturbing my sleep so early in the morning?"

"Have you forgotten that you have to have sex today, to become a mother?" Meena Chachi asked, her voice sharp with reminder.

As soon as she heard the word "sex," Suman Chachi woke up completely, her body tense with anticipation.

Meena Chachi stood up. "You get fresh in fifteen minutes. Until then, I'll go and check if that boy has arrived and is ready."

Suman Chachi immediately threw off her blanket, her feet touching the cool floor. "You go, Meena. I'll get fresh and come quickly."

Meena Chachi came to my room, moving with silent efficiency, and shook me awake. "Avi, wake up now. Clean your face with the water kept in your room. And do not, under any circumstance, come out of the room until I tell you," she instructed in a fierce whisper.

"Yes, Chachi," I confirmed, my voice thick with sleep, my heart pounding with adrenaline. The cold water on my face instantly cleared my head.

After saying this, Meena Chachi left my room.

Meena Chachi returned to Suman Chachi's room. "Didi, are you ready? Time is short," she whispered anxiously.

"Yes, I am," Suman Chachi whispered back, her voice nervous. "Has he come to the house yet?"

"Yes, he's standing outside the storeroom," Meena Chachi lied, keeping the deception intact. "Come with me now."

Meena Chachi took Suman Chachi to the storeroom, moving through the sleeping house like a shadow.

Meena Chachi instructed Suman Chachi outside the door. "Didi, go inside, take off all your clothes, and lie down on the bed. You must be completely ready."

Suman Chachi took off her clothes quickly and lay down on the old, soft bed inside the pitch-black room.

Meena Chachi paused at the door. "You wait here. I'll go and get that boy. And yes, remember, I'll also be in the room, pretending to be nearby so that when he wants to say something, I will talk to him. You just stay quiet. This will make him feel that I'm the one on the bed, not you."

"Okay," Suman Chachi agreed, the nervousness palpable in her voice. "Now hurry up, Meena, or everyone will wake up soon."

Meena Chachi came back to my room. "Avi, take off your clothes right now and follow me," she commanded, her eyes burning with intensity.

I quickly took off my clothes and went naked behind Meena Chachi. She stopped near the storeroom door.

"You come in after exactly two minutes. Close the room door silently. You know where the bed is, right? Just come near the bed and start your work immediately. No talking, remember."

After saying this, Meena Chachi went inside the room. After two minutes, I went inside. I went inside and closed the door with the softest click possible. I walked slowly and carefully in the absolute blackness and came near the bed. I started to search for Suman Chachi on the bed with my hands. The dark was impossibly thick in the room. But after trying a little bit, my hand found Suman Chachi's smooth legs.

As soon as my hand touched her, her body started to tremble violently under my fingers. I moved my hand up toward her chooť. I placed my hand on her chooť. Her chooť was already completely hot and wet with anticipation. Unlike Meena Chachi and Seema Chachi, who kept themselves totally clean, Suman Chachi had a full bush of hair like a thick, dark cloud. The hair felt soft and coarse against my fingers, a new, exciting texture. I didn't care about the hair; I quickly found the chooť's soft lips and started to rub her with my hand. Suman Chachi started to take suppressed moans, a faint whimper escaping her lips. I could hear Meena Chachi's quiet breathing nearby, a silent guard in the deep dark.

I knew the rules: during sex with Suman Chachi, I wasn't supposed to kiss, suck her breasts, or fuck her gaand. I just had to do whatever I had to do with her chooť. It felt like I was having sex only with her chooť, without involving the rest of her body. Meena Chachi had given me permission to *play* with her chooť as much as I needed. For a while, I kept rubbing her chooť, feeling the heat of her desire increase under my palm.

Then I lowered my head and started to kiss her chooť. The simple act of kissing made Suman Chachi get even more hot and restless. The heat in her chooť was intense and felt burning hot against my lips. I had to perform the sex in a way that Suman Chachi wouldn't find out who I was, and the second problem was the severe time limit. My heart hammered against my ribs, and my lunď felt thick and ready.

For a while, I kept kissing her chooť, using my hands to find and memorize the shape of her most private part. I couldn't see her chooť in the total dark, but I could tell exactly how it was by the wetness and shape under my hands. Meena Chachi had made Suman Chachi lie on the bed in such a position that I could easily lick her chooť and then fuck her chooť in one swift motion.

I kept kissing her chooť for a good while. Then I started to lick her chooť with my tongue. After kissing her chooť for so long, she had released her water a second time. Licking her chooť made her water go into my mouth. Suman Chachi's water was salty and deeply intoxicating. Licking her chooť water made me feel intoxicated and immensely powerful. After licking her chooť for a while, she released her water again, completely saturated. Meena Chachi, who was standing nearby, silently held my head, giving me the signal. I understood that she wanted me to start the penetration now, especially since it was going to be morning soon.

I put my spit on my lunď for lubrication and placed my lunď on her chooť. After a short while of rubbing my lunď on her chooť entrance, Suman Chachi came fully into the mood, her hips moving subconsciously. I gave a controlled thrust, and three inches of my lunď went into her chooť. A sharp, suppressed scream came out of her mouth, quickly swallowed back. I knew she hadn't had sex for many, many years, perhaps not since my uncle stopped seeing her, unlike Meena Chachi and Seema Chachi.

To lessen her pain, I placed my hands on her breasts and started to press them hard. Meena Chachi had told me not to suck her breasts, but had not forbidden pressing them. Her breasts felt heavy and full under my hands.

After a while, I gave a second, deeper thrust, and six inches of my lunď went inside. This time, she screamed loudly, but the sound disappeared abruptly in the middle, a strange choking sound. I instantly thought Meena Chachi must have put her hand on Suman Chachi's mouth or quickly kissed her to muffle the sound.

For a while, I kept my lunď in her chooť completely still and kept pressing her breasts relentlessly. Pressing her breasts gave Suman Chachi a little bit of relief and distraction. I started to move my lunď forward and backward slowly, increasing the rhythm. Before moving my lunď, I stopped pressing her breasts, concentrating on the motion. After a while, her initial pain lessened, replaced by a dull ache. When I felt that her pain had finally lessened, I gave a final, powerful thrust, and my lunď went deep into the depths of her chooť. Her chooť also started to put intense pressure on my lunď, gripping me tightly. If I had waited any longer for a slow approach, it would have taken too much time, and it would have been morning.

Without stopping, I took my lunď out slowly and put it in again quickly. This aggressive motion gave her both pain and escalating pleasure. After doing this ten or twelve times, Suman Chachi started to have fun, her body responding actively. Then I started to thrust with full force. First, I was thrusting slowly, then I started to thrust hard and deep. Suman Chachi first felt the pain of the thrusts in her chooť, then she started to have fun with every thrust, a low moan finally escaping her throat.

I was trying to have full fun despite the restrictions. As the speed of my thrusts increased, Suman Chachi started to lift her gaand up to meet me, moving her pelvis wildly. She was enjoying the sex with complete fun, her body becoming fluid and desperate beneath me. I fucked Suman Chachi's chooť for about thirty intense minutes. Then I released my semen deep into her chooť, completing the mission. The pressure in my groin released in a massive flood. In the meantime, she had released her water three separate times, the friction overpowering her pain. There was nothing subtle in this sex; I just had to put my lunď in her chooť and thrust until I was empty.

I was getting angry at Meena Chachi for making this a clinical act, but I knew whatever she did was to ensure Suman Chachi became happy and pregnant. And she had perfectly executed the plan to have sex in the dark like this. That's why I gave her maximum fun even in this restricted kind of sex.

After releasing my semen into her chooť, I was about to take my lunď out and fall on her chest in exhaustion, but Meena Chachi held me and told me to leave slowly, right now. I took my lunď out and slipped out of the storeroom. 

It was a good thing that my chacha was still soundly sleeping, completely unaware. Meena Chachi was still in the storeroom with Suman Chachi, Seema Chachi was dreaming about last night's sex, and my chacha was sleeping soundly after taking a sleeping pill. After coming out of the storeroom, I went to my room. I collapsed naked onto the bed and immediately went to sleep, the thrill of the forbidden encounter still coursing through me.

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