Adultery Cheating Wives - Deceiving Husbands - Cunning Watchman (Updated: Dec 22)

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Like an expert guide, she explained, "This mountain contains only garbage of papers, polyethylene, food staffs, and small plastics. It does not contain any metal, iron, or spike things that will hurt you. I always go to the top for a vision of the entire dump yard area which could be seen from the top. If you slip also, you would not be hurt as this mountain climbing up to the top is very soft. We will climb the mountain. There was rain before two days, the garbage is wet, you may slip, and can fall beneath, so follow behind me carefully with your bag which can be tucked behind you with your Gamcha on your head. I am also taking my polythene bag stuffed with fruits and other food items which I have collected in the morning."

The way she is completely involved in the role made Narsingh’s jib easy




Bhargavi started climbing the mountain, and Narsingh followed her carefully by stepping her path. He was feeling like a mountaineer climbing up to Mount Everest. Suddenly, he noticed the torn portion of her salwar just below her crotch and in the buttock area. While she was climbing up, the torn portions became wider, and he could see her crack, and white round buttocks. 

Again, he glanced towards her lower portion, and from behind he could see the plump closed pussy lips with black hairs coming out from torn portion near her crotch. His cock was jumping inside his Gamcha. For a moment, he thought he would grab his waist there and would plunge his cock inside her pussy, but he controlled her urge.

After 15 minutes, they reached the top. From there, Narsingh could see the entire area, everywhere it was heaps and mountains of garbage only. He couldn't see a single human being. In a far distance, he saw dump truck lurched to a halt and tipping its load of filth over, an unruly mob of black kites and a cloud of dark mynas exploded from the murky earth, flapping like pieces of tattered cloth caught in a gust. Another truck followed and deposited another mound of unsegregated waste.


Suddenly, she lifted her head, cried in a loud voice raising maximum, "Hoolllaaaaaa, Heyyyyy...I am Bhargavi...Bhargavi, listen to you all,"

Her voice echoed throughout the valley of garbage as Bhargavi and Bhargavi.

"Did you listen to it? my name is echoed throughout the valley, I am the queen of this valley, "she clapped like a child with joy.

Narsingh smiled with her and pleased to watch her enjoying like this. Suddenly, Narsingh could notice three and four  storks flying above them, the lanky birds rise and rise in a thermal spiral, wings held wide, yellow pouches hanging at their throats, like penitent beings weighed by remorse seeking the heavens.

Then Bhargavi asked, "Saab, tell me, would you marry me?"

"Yes dear, I would like to make you as my wife," Narsingh pushed her towards him and gently kissed her on the lips.



Then Narsingh got up and removed the Gamchha from his head which he used as a headscarf. He spread the Gamcha on the layer of garbage and sat there spreading his legs.

"Come Bhargavi, lie flat on your back between my legs," he directed her.

Bhargavi lay on her back flat between his legs, placing her head on the place just below his navel on his cock. Bhargavi could feel the soft flesh below her neck. Narsingh wore nothing beneath the Gamchha, and his cock was yet to be erected and was soft. Bhargavi was continuously scratching her hairs, with her dirty fingernails which had become black.

"What happened dear?" asked Narsingh.

"You see, my hairs are infested with head lice,' replied Bhargavi.

With a loving manner, Narsingh caressed her dishelved coarse hairs. He found in her head acute hair matting of some hairs which had become a solid mass of permanent matting of scalp hair on the vertex, cemented together. Her head was full of dandruff. He found several knots in her hair that happened due to stranding of hairs wrapped around one another and become intertwined. Once a couple of strands would be stuck together, the knot could become bigger and harder to remove.

Due to not washing her hair, a solid, stiff, and tightly packed mass of cakes had been formed by the clumping of skin cells into flakes. This contributed to a muddy, filthy and malodorous compact mass over the head, frequently associated with lice infection. Narsingh found her entire head moistened with sweating. He smelled her head, it smelled like sour milk. He smelled her head deeply as he found it to be very erotic, and his cock started rising.

He took her dirty fingers, and put those inside his mouth, and started sucking.

He asked, "Bhargavi, do you have any idea about fucking?"



"Yes, I have seen stray dog fucking bitch. I always see them here in dump yard fucking with each other, and I enjoy watching them," she giggled.


How do they fuck?" asked Narsingh.

"The dog climbs over the bitch from behind, and put its red thing inside the cunt of bitch. The dog pushed it in and out of cunt of bitch, and after sometimes, the dog's red thing is clung inside the bitch, and in that position, they remain for 10 minutes, and later on, they become separated," said Bhargavi.

"Nice observation, now, tell me how do you enjoy yourself while watching them when the dog was pumping the bitch?" asked Narsingh.

"I rub my cunt above my kameez, and derive immense pleasure," replied Bhargavi.

"But, tell me how do human beings fuck?" asked Narsingh.

Narsingh could see the outline of her small round breasts in curved shape above her faded dirty kameez. She could almost see herself through his eyes, her eyes glowing, bright and her skin feverish, her breasts rising and falling with rapid panting and breaths. Bhargavi was aware of her breasts straining against the fabrics of her kameez. She was breathing very fast, and her breasts were rising and falling rhythmically. She had no bra under it, and her pointed nipples sticking out from her kameez. He cupped her breasts in his palm, gently squeezed over those, and caressed her hard-protruding nipples. Bhargavi heaved a sigh.

"I only know that a male person inserts his dick inside the pussy of a female, and that is called fucking," she replied.



"Have you seen any dick?" asked Narsingh.

"No," she replied.

"It is not like a small red thing of dog, it is black, thick, and big in size," explained Narsingh. He felt his cock hardened and throbbing under her neck.

"I can feel the hard-cylindrical type fleshy thing touching the backside of my neck. Can I see it?" asked Bhargavi.

"Sure, but not now, I will show you later on. You can feel it, and touch it above my Gamchha. Now, get up and feel it, "said Narsingh.

Bhargavi raised her head and sat between his legs. She noticed a big bulge in his Gamcha and really, she wanted to see what was beneath it. She could see the outline of a big cylindrical thing. She touched it by encircling his fingers around it. She felt it.

"Saab, it is very thick, long, and hot," she was surprised with her bewildering eyes.

"Now, dear, come back to your previous position. Lie down by placing your head on my dick." Narsingh commanded her.

"Fucking does not mean only inserting the penis inside the pussy. Before that, male and female have to touch, kiss, suck each other, and finally fucking by inserting dick inside the pussy of female, and pushing in and out of pussy as you have seen between dog and bitch," explained Narsingh to her.

He was cupping her breasts slowly above her kameez and squeezing her nipples in a soft manner with his teeth which he found to be erected and hard.



"Bhargavi, how do you feel?" asked Narsingh.

"A strange and unknown sensation from my nipples traveling to my pussy," she replied.

"Don't you use bra and panty?" asked Narsingh.

"Quite a long time before, I found a pair of panties and a bra. The panties were loose as the elastic had lost its power to stretch, and the bra had no hook. I used those for sometimes by using a safety pin in bra, but ultimately, I discarded those as the panties were so loosened that it would fall from my waist, and sometimes due to opening of a safety pin, the straps of bra would stick in my backside. I have tried to find a good pair of panties and bra from garbage, but all are loose and without hook, would not fit me, so I have stopped wearing bra and panties, and I feel very free without having those," replied Bhargavi.

"It is OK, but, Bhargavi, have you noticed the crotch area of your salwar? It is torn there. I have seen your pubic hair are coming out from the torn hole. If you sit before anybody spreading your legs, even your pussy could be seen," said he.

"I understand Saab, but I had no money. Now, since you have given me money, I will buy a new salwar tomorrow," she replied.

Narsingh bent and kissed her lips. He smelled the bad breath of her mouth.

He said, "Bhargavi, I have to clean your teeth and tongue. Now, open your mouth wide and show your teeth and tongue."

"But, how?" She asked.

 

She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. She had yellow and slight blackish teeth inside. Her tongue was coated with thick cheese-like white and yellow debris accumulated from weeks. Narsingh inserted his tongue inside her cavity and started brushing her teeth from outside, and from inside through his tongue. He did it for 5 minutes. Bhargavi's mouth was emitting a large quantity of saliva which Narsingh swallowed as he found it tasty. Bhargavi also gulped down some, the mixed saliva of both. 

Then Narsingh started licking the debris coat of cheese like substances from her tongue, and cleaned it within a minute, and gulped down those. Bhargavi was so surprised by his action that she began to feel this person as her own, belonged to her who had no indifferent feelings towards her when he cleaned the dirt of her mouth without hesitation. She slowly felt love, attraction, and erotic towards him.

"Now, how do you feel inside your mouth?" asked Narsingh.

"Very fresh and clean," she giggled.

Somewhere from his innermost of the heart, Narsingh could feel that this 18-year slum girl was very simple, ignorant, free, frank, and innocent. He could observe that she was childish and not so matured in her mind although she knew all matured things.

Narsingh grabbed her waist, hefted her upward, stared into her black eyes, then set her back down, straddling his lap. She almost looked him eye to eye. With love in her eyes, she lunged toward his mouth, covering it with her moist warm lips, sucking, licking, and thrusting her tongue against him. He became fierce, ardent, and shocking her as his tongue probed between her teeth, Bhargavi sensing a rapacious hunger which was barely under control as he forced his tongue further to the back of her mouth. His lips sealed hers with the effectiveness of a gag. Her tongue could feel the fleshy pad of his lips.

Narsingh could see the part of a white round flesh bulging out of her torn kameez. His hand fluttered to the scrap of torn cloth covering her bulging breasts. His fingers curled around the part of the breast, and he pinched. His fingers went through the torn hole, and he felt the nipple through his thumb and two fingers. He rubbed the hard nipple with his fingers.

Bhargavi groaned and leaned her breast into his fingers. "Saab, be careful, if you squeeze it, you will make the biggest mess with my kameez, the torn portion will be wider, and I cannot go home in this position," she chuckled.

"Don't worry! I will buy you a new kameez tomorrow. While returning home, you can cover your upper portion with my Gamchha," said Narsingh

Her kameez had a back opening with a zipper. There was a torn portion of kameez just below the neck. The neckline of her kameez was far below and was very loose. Her cleavage could be clearly seen and was fully exposed before him. He thought for a moment to slide his hand above the neckline through the cleavage, but he was afraid to tear the entire front portion of the cloth which held her breasts as there was a torn portion near her neckline. He reached out his hand in cleavage, touched one of her breasts visible through the neckline.

The firm softness that met her hand excited him. He pressed his hand against it, seeking the pleasure touch of her soft skin. In growing alarm, Bhargavi tried to pull away from him, "No, Saab... No! she whispered, "Please...Don't...Don't...you will tear away my kameez."

"Don't worry my dear! I told you that I will buy you a new kameez tomorrow morning," consoled Narsingh.

His hands grew totally insistent. It was no longer enough to feel, to experience the softness with his hands alone. His whole body strained to meet and enfold this slum girl, whose feelings and smell excited and stimulated him. His demanding hand wanted to tear at her neckline portion of the kameez, ripping it from her. His hands went to the neckline of her kameez, and he plucked a finger at the top of the delicate torn fabric, he tore it from breastbone to navel in one fluid movement.

Bhargavi was enjoying his action of hurriedness.

She giggled, "Thank God for getting rid of this old torn kameez, in exchange for which I would get a new one," again she said in an innocent voice," Saab, why don't you tear apart my salwar also and buy me a new one?"


Suddenly he pulled her to him and buried his face in the softness of her breasts. He breathed the woman's scent of her. His open mouth tasted the moisture on her skin. It was like bad water, but it intoxicated him.

They toppled to the bed of garbage. Bhargavi gasped and flinched, her shock mingled with excitement which hardened her nipples.

"Sweet Bhargavi, you are beautiful," he said.



She had nice breasts which were not small as he thought, even not too big rather those were in medium-sized, with quite large brown areolas and equally large nipples. Bhargavi's breasts lay to the side of her chest, which were purely on round shape and erected upwards. The color of her breasts was slightly white in comparison to the skin of her outward body. Bhargavi's boobs jumped out by his touch. Then Bhargavi found both her boobs occupied and pressed very hard by Narsingh. With his tight grip on her boobs, Narsingh tightly held her from behind and lifted her by her boobs and seated her between his legs. Then he gripped her from behind by placing both his legs around her waist.

When she raised her hands, he could see abnormal growth of long hairs under her armpits.

"Bhargavi, I will smell your armpit hairs. You know why? It will enhance my sexual desire," he said.

"Really!" she exclaimed.

"You try mine," said Narsingh.

He raised his arms. Bhargavi came closer and sniffed his armpit hairs for some minutes.

She closed her eyes, taking the smell deep inside her body, and said, "So nice and hard smell...Really it is intoxicating, I have never inhaled such odor in my life. Your smell has spread entirely my inner body, and I am feeling a tingling sensation inside my pussy."

"Bhargavi, as you know, now, I am a body cleaner of you since you have not taken bath for months. Your armpit hairs are knotted and intertwined with each other due to the accumulation of dry sweat. I have to untie these hairs by licking, and at the same time, I will get a chance to taste the saltiness of your sweating. Come, dear, raise your hands near my nostrils," said he excitedly.



Narsingh could feel a very bad and intolerable odor coming out from her armpits. With closed eyes, Narsingh deeply inhaled the smell and found it so erotic that his cock started twitching. He started licking the hairs. He put more saliva on the knotted and entangled portion of that portion of hairs that after his continuous effort of licking, the hairs became loosened. He also cleaned the entire area of her armpits through his tongue. His mouth was full of salty saliva which was the dirt of her armpit and hairs. He found it so tasty that immediately he gulped down the salty liquid.

Bhargavi appreciated him when she found her armpits cleaned.

Then he threw his full body on her and started to press her breasts very hard with his chest. Before she could take a breath, he had leaned forward and opened his greedy mouth to her breast, using his hands to shape the rounded form, his hot lips touched over the sensitive flesh and fastening on one nipple, which tightened beneath his teeth. He circled it with his tongue, then drew it into his mouth, licking and sucking until it gleamed, lengthened, and Bhargavi felt hot needles dart from her breast to her thighs.



One by one, he started sucking them like a child, nibbling on her nipples for a few minutes. Bhargavi could feel the hot wetness on her nipples which sent her a shiver towards her groin area. It was her first experience.

She giggled, "Are you a baby that you are sucking my nipples?"

"Yes, I am a grownup baby, and when you will have milk formed in your breasts, I will suck your milk. Are you not enjoying my sucking? Tell me Bhargavi, how are you feeling?" said Narsingh with a smile.

"I am feeling a strange pleasure," she replied with a smile. He started biting them slowly. She was in heaven as she closed her eyes. Bhargavi was moaning, "Ahhhh" "Ahhhhhhh" "Ahhhhhh".

Then he placed his mouth on her right breast and sucked it, pressed the nipple between his upper and lower teeth.

She shouted, "Ahhhhhhhhh".

It pained a little. He closed his upper and lower jaw on her nipple and started plucking at it as if he was tearing away her protruding nipple.

"Ohhhhh. nooooooo", she shouted and thrust his right hand to free her tender nipple from that beastly smite.

Then Narsingh knelt and bending a little, he came on her breasts. His both hands started kneading her breasts harder and harder as if he was squeezing out every drop of liquid in her boobs if there was any.

But he hung on making her wriggle with pain. However, after a minute, he let her right breast go and all of a sudden, he pressed his mouth on her left breast like a calf exchanging the dried-up nipple for a succulent one. He started chewing her left nipple.

"Ahhhhhh" "Ahhhhhh" "Ahhhhh", Bhargavi was moaning in terrible excitement.

"Bhargavi, I want to see you fully naked," said Narsingh.

"No, first you than me," she replied shyly.

Watching her, as if assessing her reaction, he pulled off his Gamcha, removed his Ganji, he was stark naked now. Bhargavi stared at his bare skin, at the satiny, sun-kissed bronze of his chest and the line of crisp, grey hairs which snaked between the muscle curves of his pectorals down to the bulge. Bhargavi glanced down and quickly away, unable to believe that man could be so different from herself. But Oh...my god! Such a huge tool he had approximately 9-inches long!

 

He was stroking his manhood with his left hand and it seemed to get longer and longer. Bhargavi had never seen any man naked in her life so his proud display of manhood, that too, 12 inches long, made her very nervous. Bhargavi felt her whole body was heating like anything and she was sweating copiously.

With her bewildered eyes, she observed it from very close. It was very big and thick in black color like a black serpent she had seen in the bushes near the dump yard. Only its head was in red velvet color resembled an electric bulb. There were two big balls like tennis balls hanging below. The entire area above was full of a dense forest of pubic hairs. It was throbbing up and down. Bhargavi was scared to watch such a furious thing which was the first time in her life.

Narsingh studied her mind, "Don't be afraid Bhargavi, it is a harmless thing. You will enjoy it once it will go inside your pussy. Come here, just feel it in your hand."

He beckoned her to come closer. She became closer like a scared child, and with much hesitation gripped it in her right hand.

After gripping and fondling for a second, she jumped away, "Saab, it is too hot."