13-11-2025, 11:20 PM
Part 15 ( Pragya fucks Cleaner Ranga in Common Toilet )
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Late Evening. The small government clinic compound is quiet. PRAGYA is alone in her room, the memory of their warm session was fresh. She decides she needs fresh air and a short walk.
Pragya looks at her clothes. She doesn't have the "modern" clothes often seen in the city, a simple, comfortable body-hugging petticoat, and her loose sarees. The body hugging petticoat made her flesh line visible over her loose transparent saree. Her blouse which is also semi-transparent which make it easier to have a nice look over her well ripened firm tight mango’s. Which is jingling when she walks
She walks a short distance to the bus stop which has only 2 bus 1 in morning and 1 in evening which is already left. Few peoples where walking by the area and it was a little noisy late in the evening. She feels a sudden need to use the common toilet.
Pragya quickly walks towards the dimly lit bus stand common toilet. It smells strongly of old waste and cleaning fluid. As she enters the area, she freezes. Her eyes widen slightly.
Standing inside, holding a long, dirty-looking brush, is RANGA. He is only wearing a rough lungi wrapped around his waist, exposing his lean, wrinkled chest. The sweat on his dark skin mixes with the dirt of his work. He looks completely different from the Ranga in the clinic—here, he is just Ranga, the Toilet cleaner, deep in the most basic and messy of jobs.
Ranga looks up at the sound of footsteps and sees Pragya. The lusty and dominant eyes in the afternoon, instantly fill with shame. He quickly tries to hide the brush behind his back, his muscles tense.
Ranga (Thought): No! Not here! Not now! She is so beautiful in her bright clothes, glowing like a lamp. And I am... I am here, half-naked, dirty, with this horrible brush. This is my truth. She should not see this.
Pragya stands still, momentarily unable to move. A flicker of disgust crosses her face, quick and involuntary. The smell, the job, the sight of him in this state it is a shock, a sudden, harsh contrast to their romantic moment just hours ago.
Pragya (Thought): Oh God. This is his life. The smell... the work... it’s so raw. This is the reality I have to accept. The clinic was easy; this is hard. I can’t let that tiny bit of disgust win over my love for his heart.
Ranga catches that brief, honest look of disappointment and disgust on Pragya's face. It confirms his worst fear.
His attempt to control his emotions fails. Tears, hot and heavy, start rolling down his wrinkled cheeks and mixing with the grime on his skin.
Ranga (Muttering, turning away): Doctor Pragya... please go. Please go quickly.
Seeing the tears, Pragya's heart immediately melts. The disgust vanishes, replaced by a wave of guilt and overwhelming affection. She knows this is his job—a necessary, difficult job and his tears are from shame, not pain.
Pragya (Thought): Look at him. Crying because he thinks he disappointed me by being who he is. I hurt him. I have to show him that his job, no matter how hard or messy, does not change the man who he really is.
She prepares her mind, deliberately taking a step closer, walking past the worst of the mess. She doesn't flinch.
Pragya (Softly, full of concern): Ranga-ji... why are you crying?
She reaches out, ignoring the dirt, and gently touches his bare shoulder. The heat of his skin, the tremor of his body, breaks her completely.
Pragya (Voice thick with love): Don't cry. This is your work. It is an honest job. Why should you cry?
Ranga cannot speak; he only shakes his head, tears still flowing.
Pragya moves fully to him. Without a word of hesitation, she wraps her arms around his exposed torso in a deep, loving hug. The front of her clean saree presses against his sweaty, dusty chest. She holds him tight, letting him feel her warmth and acceptance.
Pragya (Whispering into his shoulder): Never be ashamed in front of me, Ranga-ji. Never. Your heart is the cleanest thing I know. I am here for you. I will always be here for you.
She pulls back just enough to look into his tear-filled eyes. She lifts her hand, wipes the tears and dirt from his cheek with her thumb, and then she places her lips on his a slow, tender, and intensely passionate kiss.
It is a kiss that says: I accept all of you the old age, the kind heart, and the street cleaner. It is a kiss of unconditional love.
Ranga, completely speechless, can only nod, his heart overflowing. The tears stop, replaced by a look of profound, eternal gratitude.
By This action he understood that she accepted him all her heart and the scenario was too tempting for him. He never imagined that he would fuck a beautiful women with a sexy body as her would kiss him and make him arouse him in this dirty toilet
He started wildly kissing her lips and pressing her boobs. He then raised both her arms and licked her armpits and then lifted her saree and removed it from her .
She said to him not to throw her saree anywhere down as there were dirt ever where so he hanged her saree to the door.
Now She was in her petticoat and blouse. Ranga got aroused by seeing her navel even after their multiple sessions.
He licked her blouse and bitten her boobs over her blouse. Then he loosed her petticoat knot and her Petticoat slid over her legs and Ranga bent down and licked her pussy. Her pussy was smelly with the cum of their last session.
Ranga sat on the western toilet basin and he made her sit on his lap facing him. He kissed her lips hardly and started biting them and was pressing her boobs. Then he removed her Petticoat and played with her beautiful mangos and sucked them and kissed them.
Then he got up from the western toilet and made her sit on the western toilet basin and he spread her legs and started licking her pussy over her panty then removed her panty and started to lick her pussy which is already wet and trembling as she was horny and aroused.
After licking some time Ranga started to rub her pussy and kissed her lips and boobs and he pulled her tiny hair which is hardy visible over her pussy area which made her moan a lot in excitement.
Then he told her to stand up and he completely saw her nude body and started to jerk his dick. Then Ranga showed her a place to lie down in the bathroom. She refused to lie down as the place was dirty with shit.
Then Ranga removed his Lungi and cleaned the place with his Lungi and then he asked to sleep as he made it clean. She lied down on the bathroom floor and Ranga fell on her and started to kiss her lips and played with her boobs. She was moaning.
His cook was fully raised up. he took his cook and rubbed his cook on her pussy. The feeling of rubbing his cook on her pussy was making her beg him for his cock
Pragya – Please babby stop teasing and stuff your big fat cock inside me.
He then slowly inserted his cook into her juicy pussy and started to pump slowly only half of his cook went inside her pussy.
He then suddenly used his full force and pushed his dick inside her pussy and entered completely inside her pussy. She shouted by the sudden action.
Ranga closed her mouth by a lip kiss and fucked her hard inside her pussy. Tears were rolling from her eyes but a smile of joy could be seen from her side of her cheeks .
Pragya: Yes, Yes. Please fuck me more. Aaah..right there. That’s the spot.
With one hand, He held her boobs in one hand and with the other hand, he was rubbing her clit.
After a few minutes, He shifted her to cowgirl and made her squat down over him and guide his cock into her pussy. He started to ram her pussy as she stayed squatting.
After some time, she couldn’t hold her squat and rested her ass on his crotch.
He told her to jump on him in that position. She was having fun doing it, but it was difficult for her as well. As she sat, He moved her hips in circles to make her grind on his dick.
Then shifted to reverse cowgirl. He saw her ass bounce on him.
Ranga - What an ass it was! It was the perfect ass and a lot of guys in the village would die for !!
Then He slapped her ass and it left an imprint as she was riding him. He kept slapping and the sound was echoing inside the Toilet.
Meanwhile He laid his hand on her ass and pointed his finger in her ass hole. She got a hold of the basin while he was ramming her pussy from behind. She then lifted her right leg and wrapped it around the basin while holding the top of it.
He caught her hair and pulled her back and lip-locked her. While pulling her hair, He slapped her boobs from behind and rammed her like there was no tomorrow.
She moaned heavily as she had an orgasm and squirted all over his cock. Her cum where flowing from his thighs to the floor.
Then He went to the doggy. She went down on all fours. He slapped her bare back and started biting and eating her ass cheeks. He licked her pussy and spat on it followed by penetrating her.
He then pulled her hair and started fucking her with full force. There were huge ass claps as his crotch hit her ass. He cupped both his hand over her both boobs and retracted it as they were going on.
After that, He pushed her head down as he moved up slightly and started giving huge strokes. He put his thumb into pragya asshole as he was fucking her.It was her first time someone inserting their finger in her asshole even though It gave her huge pleasure.
Pragya started contracting her pussy walls as she was going in for another orgasm. she had a huge orgasm! Her pussy contracted to make him cum in her pussy at the same time. Her legs started shivering from the orgasm and he felt that shiver as his dick was in her pussy.
As he pulled out, a huge load of white cum popped out of her pussy. She was gasping for air.
After relaxing for some time Ranga got up and tried to lift her up and There was no energy left in her so couldn’t stand properly. So Ranga made her sit on the western toilet basin and let her relax.
Late Evening. The small government clinic compound is quiet. PRAGYA is alone in her room, the memory of their warm session was fresh. She decides she needs fresh air and a short walk.
Pragya looks at her clothes. She doesn't have the "modern" clothes often seen in the city, a simple, comfortable body-hugging petticoat, and her loose sarees. The body hugging petticoat made her flesh line visible over her loose transparent saree. Her blouse which is also semi-transparent which make it easier to have a nice look over her well ripened firm tight mango’s. Which is jingling when she walks
She walks a short distance to the bus stop which has only 2 bus 1 in morning and 1 in evening which is already left. Few peoples where walking by the area and it was a little noisy late in the evening. She feels a sudden need to use the common toilet.
Pragya quickly walks towards the dimly lit bus stand common toilet. It smells strongly of old waste and cleaning fluid. As she enters the area, she freezes. Her eyes widen slightly.
Standing inside, holding a long, dirty-looking brush, is RANGA. He is only wearing a rough lungi wrapped around his waist, exposing his lean, wrinkled chest. The sweat on his dark skin mixes with the dirt of his work. He looks completely different from the Ranga in the clinic—here, he is just Ranga, the Toilet cleaner, deep in the most basic and messy of jobs.
Ranga looks up at the sound of footsteps and sees Pragya. The lusty and dominant eyes in the afternoon, instantly fill with shame. He quickly tries to hide the brush behind his back, his muscles tense.
Ranga (Thought): No! Not here! Not now! She is so beautiful in her bright clothes, glowing like a lamp. And I am... I am here, half-naked, dirty, with this horrible brush. This is my truth. She should not see this.
Pragya stands still, momentarily unable to move. A flicker of disgust crosses her face, quick and involuntary. The smell, the job, the sight of him in this state it is a shock, a sudden, harsh contrast to their romantic moment just hours ago.
Pragya (Thought): Oh God. This is his life. The smell... the work... it’s so raw. This is the reality I have to accept. The clinic was easy; this is hard. I can’t let that tiny bit of disgust win over my love for his heart.
Ranga catches that brief, honest look of disappointment and disgust on Pragya's face. It confirms his worst fear.
His attempt to control his emotions fails. Tears, hot and heavy, start rolling down his wrinkled cheeks and mixing with the grime on his skin.
Ranga (Muttering, turning away): Doctor Pragya... please go. Please go quickly.
Seeing the tears, Pragya's heart immediately melts. The disgust vanishes, replaced by a wave of guilt and overwhelming affection. She knows this is his job—a necessary, difficult job and his tears are from shame, not pain.
Pragya (Thought): Look at him. Crying because he thinks he disappointed me by being who he is. I hurt him. I have to show him that his job, no matter how hard or messy, does not change the man who he really is.
She prepares her mind, deliberately taking a step closer, walking past the worst of the mess. She doesn't flinch.
Pragya (Softly, full of concern): Ranga-ji... why are you crying?
She reaches out, ignoring the dirt, and gently touches his bare shoulder. The heat of his skin, the tremor of his body, breaks her completely.
Pragya (Voice thick with love): Don't cry. This is your work. It is an honest job. Why should you cry?
Ranga cannot speak; he only shakes his head, tears still flowing.
Pragya moves fully to him. Without a word of hesitation, she wraps her arms around his exposed torso in a deep, loving hug. The front of her clean saree presses against his sweaty, dusty chest. She holds him tight, letting him feel her warmth and acceptance.
Pragya (Whispering into his shoulder): Never be ashamed in front of me, Ranga-ji. Never. Your heart is the cleanest thing I know. I am here for you. I will always be here for you.
She pulls back just enough to look into his tear-filled eyes. She lifts her hand, wipes the tears and dirt from his cheek with her thumb, and then she places her lips on his a slow, tender, and intensely passionate kiss.
It is a kiss that says: I accept all of you the old age, the kind heart, and the street cleaner. It is a kiss of unconditional love.
Ranga, completely speechless, can only nod, his heart overflowing. The tears stop, replaced by a look of profound, eternal gratitude.
By This action he understood that she accepted him all her heart and the scenario was too tempting for him. He never imagined that he would fuck a beautiful women with a sexy body as her would kiss him and make him arouse him in this dirty toilet
He started wildly kissing her lips and pressing her boobs. He then raised both her arms and licked her armpits and then lifted her saree and removed it from her .
She said to him not to throw her saree anywhere down as there were dirt ever where so he hanged her saree to the door.
Now She was in her petticoat and blouse. Ranga got aroused by seeing her navel even after their multiple sessions.
He licked her blouse and bitten her boobs over her blouse. Then he loosed her petticoat knot and her Petticoat slid over her legs and Ranga bent down and licked her pussy. Her pussy was smelly with the cum of their last session.
Ranga sat on the western toilet basin and he made her sit on his lap facing him. He kissed her lips hardly and started biting them and was pressing her boobs. Then he removed her Petticoat and played with her beautiful mangos and sucked them and kissed them.
Then he got up from the western toilet and made her sit on the western toilet basin and he spread her legs and started licking her pussy over her panty then removed her panty and started to lick her pussy which is already wet and trembling as she was horny and aroused.
After licking some time Ranga started to rub her pussy and kissed her lips and boobs and he pulled her tiny hair which is hardy visible over her pussy area which made her moan a lot in excitement.
Then he told her to stand up and he completely saw her nude body and started to jerk his dick. Then Ranga showed her a place to lie down in the bathroom. She refused to lie down as the place was dirty with shit.
Then Ranga removed his Lungi and cleaned the place with his Lungi and then he asked to sleep as he made it clean. She lied down on the bathroom floor and Ranga fell on her and started to kiss her lips and played with her boobs. She was moaning.
His cook was fully raised up. he took his cook and rubbed his cook on her pussy. The feeling of rubbing his cook on her pussy was making her beg him for his cock
Pragya – Please babby stop teasing and stuff your big fat cock inside me.
He then slowly inserted his cook into her juicy pussy and started to pump slowly only half of his cook went inside her pussy.
He then suddenly used his full force and pushed his dick inside her pussy and entered completely inside her pussy. She shouted by the sudden action.
Ranga closed her mouth by a lip kiss and fucked her hard inside her pussy. Tears were rolling from her eyes but a smile of joy could be seen from her side of her cheeks .
Pragya: Yes, Yes. Please fuck me more. Aaah..right there. That’s the spot.
With one hand, He held her boobs in one hand and with the other hand, he was rubbing her clit.
After a few minutes, He shifted her to cowgirl and made her squat down over him and guide his cock into her pussy. He started to ram her pussy as she stayed squatting.
After some time, she couldn’t hold her squat and rested her ass on his crotch.
He told her to jump on him in that position. She was having fun doing it, but it was difficult for her as well. As she sat, He moved her hips in circles to make her grind on his dick.
Then shifted to reverse cowgirl. He saw her ass bounce on him.
Ranga - What an ass it was! It was the perfect ass and a lot of guys in the village would die for !!
Then He slapped her ass and it left an imprint as she was riding him. He kept slapping and the sound was echoing inside the Toilet.
Meanwhile He laid his hand on her ass and pointed his finger in her ass hole. She got a hold of the basin while he was ramming her pussy from behind. She then lifted her right leg and wrapped it around the basin while holding the top of it.
He caught her hair and pulled her back and lip-locked her. While pulling her hair, He slapped her boobs from behind and rammed her like there was no tomorrow.
She moaned heavily as she had an orgasm and squirted all over his cock. Her cum where flowing from his thighs to the floor.
Then He went to the doggy. She went down on all fours. He slapped her bare back and started biting and eating her ass cheeks. He licked her pussy and spat on it followed by penetrating her.
He then pulled her hair and started fucking her with full force. There were huge ass claps as his crotch hit her ass. He cupped both his hand over her both boobs and retracted it as they were going on.
After that, He pushed her head down as he moved up slightly and started giving huge strokes. He put his thumb into pragya asshole as he was fucking her.It was her first time someone inserting their finger in her asshole even though It gave her huge pleasure.
Pragya started contracting her pussy walls as she was going in for another orgasm. she had a huge orgasm! Her pussy contracted to make him cum in her pussy at the same time. Her legs started shivering from the orgasm and he felt that shiver as his dick was in her pussy.
As he pulled out, a huge load of white cum popped out of her pussy. She was gasping for air.
After relaxing for some time Ranga got up and tried to lift her up and There was no energy left in her so couldn’t stand properly. So Ranga made her sit on the western toilet basin and let her relax.


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