Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 71 – A New Layer Of Truth

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes we have to do something for the happiness of others even if we don't want to, whether we have our own consent in doing that work or not. When we do that work, it does not matter whether we are doing it with our heart and our consent or not. While completing that work, we probably do not think about ourselves even once. We do not even think about what effect the result of doing this work will have in our future life. Yes, we do that work happily for the happiness of that person without worrying about any result. I did something similar. What was that work that I did without caring about my life, let us know in detail in this part of our story. Uncle might have hugged me out of happiness, but I am a woman and he is a man. On top of that, I was hot since this afternoon, so I shivered a little on getting uncle's touch on my body. A shiver spread all over my body. And feeling it, uncle immediately left me. And he started staring at my face. Then he whispered, "Ani was right. You are really beautiful. It has been more than three years since you have been married to Bijan. But today for the first time I have realized that you are extremely beautiful." I remained silent for a moment, then said with a mischievous smile, "When did you feel this?? This evening? When you saw me bathing half-naked near the well?" Hearing this, Uncle was stunned for a moment. And then he said, "But how did you know that that person was me? Did you see me?" I laughed and shook my head and said, "No. I could not see the face of that man properly due to darkness. But I definitely saw the red shirt he was wearing from behind. And I can see the same red shirt in your room right now." Saying this, I pointed towards Uncle's clothes hanging stand, where the same red shirt that he was wearing this evening was still hanging. And I had seen him from behind while leaving. He might had changed his clothes after returning home from near the well, so I did not come to know about him then. But some time ago when I had entered his room for the first time, I had seen the same red shirt hanging on the stand. And I had come to know at that very moment that the person who was standing near the well in the evening and watching me bathing was none other than Uncle. On knowing this, I felt a sigh of relief inside me, because the person who was watching me bathing in a semi-nude state was not someone from outside but a member of our family. And the second biggest and most important thing was that since I had understood that it was Uncle who was secretly watching me bathing, I had started feeling excited inside me. Horny too. And my pussy had started releasing its juice since then.

And when Uncle embraced me, I became even more wet inside feeling the touch of his body on mine. Uncle was a little surprised to hear what I said but was not embarrassed at all. He told me, “Yes, bouma (daughter in law), I was the man you saw near the well. Actually, I was returning from the field. It was evening time. It had become dark too. I was walking fast to return home as soon as possible because I knew that you and Bijan were coming home today. I was eager to meet both of you. When I reached near the well after passing through the field, I heard someone's voice. Mostly no one goes near the well in the evening. That is why I was a little scared at first. But once again I heard the same voice. At first I thought that someone might be crying. Because the voice was familiar. Of a woman. So I went closer to the well to see which woman of the village would be sitting near the well and crying at this time of the evening. But as I moved forward, the scene I saw made my heart stop beating.” Saying this, uncle stopped. I was feeling ashamed to hear my own words from his mouth, but on the other hand I was getting even more heated. So I said, “What did you see uncle?” Uncle did not say anything at first. He kept staring at my face for a few moments. Then he said, “I saw a woman sitting near the well. She was not wearing a saree. She was just in her blouse and petticoat. Both her legs were spread on both sides above the ground. Her petticoat was raised up to her knees, due to which I could clearly see the thighs of that woman. That woman had her eyes closed. One of her hands was on her chest and her other hand was between her legs. And she was doing something with that hand between her legs. I understood what she was doing then. But whenever I went ahead to see who that woman was, I had to stop.” Uncle was telling me everything in detail in a rhythm. And I was listening to him and at the same time getting hot. The heat of my body had reached my pussy as well. The wet and cold feeling of my pussy juice had reached my thighs through my wet panties. I was feeling it. I was so hot that for a moment I felt like pulling up my saree and petticoat and inserting my finger in my pussy. But I could not do this in front of Uncle. I asked him in a trembling voice, “Wh… why did you… stop… Uncle… why did you not proceed…” Hearing my shaky voice, he looked at me once again and then smiled and said, “Because then I heard that woman’s voice once again. She was moaning. But there was one word in her moan that I had to stop after hearing.” I could not stop myself now. Shamelessly forgetting the world, I started rubbing my hand on my pussy over my own saree and said to Uncle, “Wh… what did you hear… Uncle…???”


Uncle looked at my hands which were caressing my own pussy. He then said, “That woman was moaning taking Bijan’s name. I stopped as soon as Bijan’s name reached my ears. I could not see that woman’s face properly, but from the name Bijan I came to know that that woman was none other than you, bouma.” Uncle had recognized me then itself, I became even more excited on knowing this. I once again pulled my saree and petticoat up to my knees. And in a moment my open thighs were exposed in front of Uncle once again. He might have had difficulty in seeing it in the evening darkness, so now I was showing them clearly. Uncle looked at my open thighs and said, “As soon as I understood that it was you, I thought of leaving from there. But believe me bouma, I could not move even an inch from there. I felt as if someone had buried my feet in the ground. No matter how hard I tried, I was not able to move from there. I stood there and kept watching that scene. At a distance of 3 or 4 feet from me, a woman is sitting who is the wife of my nephew, and taking the name of her husband, she is doing something in the open, which she should not have done in the open at all.” I started moving my finger over my pussy over my panties and said, “What was I doing…uncle? Tell me…” Uncle said boldly, “You were fingering your pussy, bouma. I kept watching and you kept fingering. After fingering for some time, suddenly your whole body got stiff, as if you had been struck by a paralysis. Then you screamed once again and then you became quiet. I understood that…” saying this, uncle stopped once again. But I became impatient, I was enjoying a lot in listening to the story of fingering my own pussy from his mouth. I said while moving my finger over my pussy in front of him, “Aahhh…what did you understand…uncle…?” He said, "I understood that you have finished cumming. You kept sitting like that for some time. Then you started bathing. You rubbed soap all over your body. The foam of soap on your fair body looked different. I have no shame in saying this, after your aunt's death, I never raised my eyes and talked to any other woman. I never nurtured any wrong notion about any woman in my mind. But today evening, suddenly seeing you in that condition, I felt something strange on my body." I asked him, "How did you feel, uncle?" He said, “After many years, for the first time today I felt my manhood, bouma, looking at you like that. Then all the things that Ani had said to me about you came back to my mind. As soon as all those things came to my mind, I felt a movement in my pajama. After years, my tool was erect. That too after seeing you!!! I started feeling ashamed of myself. I am thinking such wrong things about my own nephew's wife. How is this possible? I wanted to leave from there immediately. But I could not go. I stood there. And started looking at you shamelessly. Then you saw me bathing yourself. I thought you would scream. Hearing your scream, Bijan or someone else will come. I will be defamed. That being an old man, I was casting dirty eyes on my own daughter-in-law. I somehow left from there.” Saying this, uncle started panting due to excitement. I got up from the bed and poured water from the water jug kept on the nearby table into a glass and gave the glass to Uncle. Uncle drank all the water in one swig. His breathing was fast. His chest was moving up and down vigorously. I sat back beside him and placed one of my hands on his chest. Uncle was wearing a vest and lungi. He must be around 60 years old. He was not very healthy. He was a bit thin. Placing my hand on his whitish hairy chest over the vest, I felt that his heart was beating fast due to excitement. I tried to calm him down and said, “Calm down, Uncle. This much excitement is not good for your health. You can fall ill. Calm down. And forget whatever has happened. I am happy that no outsider has seen me in that condition. It was you. A member of my family. Forget it. It was my mistake, that I should not have done this in the open. If someone else was in your place, he would have done the same. You are not at fault in this.” While saying this, my eyes fell on his lungi. And I was stunned to see it. His lungi had almost become a tent. Due to the darkness in the evening, I could not see his dick, but now sitting so close to it and seeing it clearly with my own eyes, I felt that his dick must be quite big. Which has become completely erect remembering that incident. On understanding this, I felt that it would be better to leave from here now. If I stay here for a little longer, along with me, Uncle will also become weak. And then whatever happens, neither I nor he will have the power to stop it. It is better that I leave from here right now.


But as easy as it was to say, it proved to be difficult for me to do it. I will not lie, I was tempted just by seeing the size of Uncle's dick over his lungi. I was not willing to let go of the opportunity of getting fucked by such a big dick. I was eager to see his dick once. But due to shame, I was neither able to gather courage nor was I able to muster the courage to tell him. I kept staring at Uncle's dick over his lungi for some time. At one point, Uncle said, "What are you looking at, bouma?" I blurted out, "Your manhood." As soon as I said this, he started rubbing his dick over his lungi. I realized that he was happy to know that I liked his dick. He was probably proud of his dick. At that time, only Uncle and I were in the room. I was wearing a thin red cotton saree, in which my boobs were clearly visible. My blouse was drenched in sweat, and my nipples were peeking out of my bra. Looking at them, uncle put his hand on my waist. “Bouma, you look really sexy today,” he whispered in my ear. His hot breath touched my neck. And I shivered. “Uncle, what are you doing? Someone will see us,” I said pretending to be scared. But he came closer to me, and said, “Really, I am so lucky, in my old age I have got such a young, sexy daughter-in-law like you!” Uncle got lost in my face. I smiled and said to him, “What happened, uncle? Do you just want to see me all night?” Uncle said, “Bouma, you look so beautiful in a saree that I feel like just staring at you.” I said, “Have I stopped you just to see me? Won't you do anything else?” Now uncle smiled and said, “So what should I do, you tell me, bouma...” I said a little shyly, “You know everything, uncle. You have already given birth to a son.” Uncle said mischievously, “I have not even touched you yet, how did a son come from?” I said shyly again, “Oh you naughty uncle! I am not talking about myself, I am talking about you.” Uncle said in a mischievous voice, “Today, only the two of us will talk, bouma. Nothing else. Agreed???” I said, “Agreed, uncle.” As soon as he said this, he moved his face towards me and placed his lips on mine. I could feel his hot breath on my face very well. His hot breath was melting me from inside. I placed one of my hands behind his neck and pulled him towards me. His lips were on my lips. He was kissing my lips. Due to age, his lips had become a little rough and dry. On top of that, the smell of bidi was coming from his mouth. I didn't like it. But still I didn't want to disappoint him. Uncle's beard and moustache were pricking my face. He forced me to open my mouth and pushed his tongue in my mouth. I felt like vomiting due to the smell of bidi but I didn't let Uncle go. I wanted to give him the pleasure which he had been deprived of for the last few years. Uncle's tongue was inside my mouth. He spat some saliva in my mouth. I was forced to swallow it. His tongue was busy playing with my tongue. I was kissing Uncle while holding him.


After kissing Uncle for a while, I left him and got up from the bed. Uncle also got up and stood behind me. And then I felt his hand on my waist. This time he pulled me towards him forcefully. His cock was already quite hard. As soon as he came close behind me, he started rubbing his cock on my ass slowly. I tried a little to free myself from him, but he tightened his grip on me. I said, “Uncle, do it slowly. Am I going to run away?” There was no reply from him, he just kept rubbing his cock on my ass over the saree. I then turned my neck and looked at him. His intention was clearly visible on his face. I felt as if he was a hungry lion and I was a delicate doe in front of him, who was trapped as his prey. Today, after many years, a hungry lion is seen having food served in front of him. Will he let it go like this? Seemingly not. Suddenly he pulled me towards the wall and pushed me against the wall. He started rubbing his cock on my ass from behind and faster. His breathing had become fast. He removed my hair from my neck and started kissing between my neck and shoulder. Then he bit my neck lightly with his teeth. I screamed a little in pain. But he did not pay any attention to that. A soft growl coming from his throat echoed in my ears. My heart was beating fast. I was not able to understand what to do. He is my uncle-in-law, and he is doing this to me. He had pressed the lower part of my waist between the wall and him. Then he held my shoulders and bent me backwards and took his hands on my chest. He held my tits and started pressing them hard. Tears came to my eyes. “Uncle, please do it slowly, I am feeling pain,” I somehow said. But ignoring my words, he kept on satisfying his lust.


After kneading my tits for a while, he took both his hands behind me, removed my hair and started opening the hooks of my blouse one by one. I had kept both my hands on the wall. And his hand slid on my boobs. “Your boobs are not letting me relax, bouma” he said and started pressing my boobs over my saree. I moaned, “Ahhh… Uncle… don’t do this… uff…” But my pussy had become wet, and I was hot. He pulled down the lapel of my saree. Then he left my hair, turned me around and opened the rest of the hooks of my blouse. He took it off with both his hands. I closed my eyes tightly. My fair, thick boobs, imprisoned in the bra, were in front of him, and my nipples had become hard and were tempting him. Then he opened the hooks of my bra. As soon as it opened, he removed the bra with both his hands. Now he started looking at me properly again. My hair was open and scattered, eyes closed, and I was completely naked from above. My saree lapel was lying on the floor. And my blouse and bra were scattered on the floor. “Uff…your boobs are so juicy…bouma…I feel like sucking them…” he said. I said shyly, “Then suck them uncle. Who is stopping you?” As soon as I said this, he caught me and pulled me towards him and started moving his lips on my body. His lips went through my neck, my throat and reached my chest. Then he came up and took out his tongue and started licking my cheeks and forehead with his tongue. He was licking my whole face with his tongue. And then he started taking my tits in his mouth one by one and started sucking them. “Ahhh…uncle…suck slowly…my boobs are hurting…uff…” I was moaning. His tongue was moving on my nipple, and his fingers were crushing my other tit. My pussy was on fire, and I grabbed his waist and pulled him towards me. (Contd.)

 

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