Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 76 – New Relationship, New Secrets

Pihu’s POV- I asked Gitta aunty, “But where did you meet my mother-in-law before?” She said, “Since both of us lived in the same village, we knew each other from before. But we never met or talked like this before. But once an incident happened from where our friendship started. And once it started, it is still intact. If I have any true friend today, it is your mother-in-law only.” I said to her, “But please tell me how this relationship between you and my mother-in-law started.” Aunty laughed seeing my eagerness. She said, “I will tell you. Why are you so eager?” I said, “Aunty, can I ask you something, you won’t mind, right?” Aunty said, “Ask.” I said, “Have you really never felt like having sex with a boy or a man after your husband’s death?” Aunty thought for a while and said, “If I say no, then it will probably be a lie. And I don’t want to lie to you. I have already told you that I had agreed on Snigdha’s words. But that incident opened my eyes in a way. A different feeling had developed in me about men. I had started fearing men. I felt that since I am a widow, even if I talk to any man laughingly, people will probably judge me. They will spread some wrong rumors about me. That is why I have always run away from boys and men.” I said, “And women?” Hearing my question, aunty said, “Before meeting Snigdha, I had no feelings about girls or women. I was a straight woman, who liked men only. But after meeting Snigdha, I came to know that I am not straight but a bisexual woman.” I asked her, “What does this bisexual mean, aunty?” Aunty said, “It means a person who likes the company of both men and women. Bisexuals can be men as well as women. Like us, you and me. We like being with women as well as men. But a lesbian is not like that. She likes women more than men. And she mostly wants to increase her sexual relationship with women instead of men. And she does increase it too.” I asked aunty, “But you still get pleasure in all this?” Aunty said, “Why not? When you have sex with Bijan, don't you get pleasure?” I said a little shyly, “Yes, I do.” Aunty said, “Then? My case is also the same, isn't it?” Then she paused for a while and said, “By the way, you and Bijan have a lot of sex, isn't it?” I felt a little embarrassed hearing this question from her. I shook my head without giving any answer. Then I said, “It has been three years since we got married, now things will not be the same as before?” Aunty said, “Why won’t they be? Now is the right time to have sex. Once you become a mother, you will not be able to have sex freely. And anyway, you are so beautiful, which husband would not want to have sex with a beautiful and sexy wife like you? Take me for example, if I were your husband, I would have sex with you the whole day. Whenever I got a chance, I would sleep with my head on your chest. Your boobs are really very soft, Pihu. I came to know when I was pressing your boobs in the bus yesterday. Forget about the boobs, my head started spinning as soon as I put my hand on your waist. That is why I could not stop myself and did all that.” Then she smiled and said, “Yesterday you were angry with me, right?” I said, “What else would I do? Who does this in a crowded bus? Whatever you did to me in front of everyone, I cannot tell anyone even if I want to.” Aunty said, “But tell me the truth, Pihu. You must have enjoyed yesterday, right?” I said, “I was feeling very scared.” Aunty said, “This is the first time I have heard that someone cums due to fear.” I said, “You won’t cum? What were you doing to me? Once you were caressing my belly with your hand. Once you were pressing my boobs. Once you were pulling my nipples. Despite doing all this, I still didn’t cum? How long can a person endure all this? I am also a human being.” Aunty said laughingly, “So accept that you liked my actions. You also enjoyed it.” I also said laughingly, “Will you agree if I say no?” Aunty now came near me and caressed my boobs again and said, “Why are you so hesitant to agree the truth, Pihu?” I said, “Uff, okay. I liked all your actions in the bus yesterday. I also enjoyed it. Is it okay now?” Aunty laughed and started moving her hands all over my body. All my hairs started standing up again. Aunty said while pointing, “Look, how all the hairs on your body have stood up with my touch. It means you are liking it.” I said, “Now will you leave all this and tell me the story?” Aunty laughed and started moving her hands on my cheeks and neck. I was really starting to like it. I closed my eyes and started feeling the soft and smooth touch of Aunty’s palm moving over my body. Aunty said, “Now keep your eyes closed like this. It increases the feelings even more. It is more fun. It was not Snigdha who taught me this, but someone else.” I said with my eyes closed, “Who?” Aunty's reply passed through my ears, “Your mother-in-law.” Her reply sent a coldness down my spine. One of Aunty's hands was going down my back and waist. Finally her hand stopped on my buttocks. She held my buttocks with great love and fondled them. A sigh of "Ahh..." came out of my mouth. She had said the truth. Feelings increase by closing eyes. Aunty started pressing my buttocks slowly. And with her other hand she placed it on right above my pussy. She started caressing my pussy. Now I could not do anything except kneeling in front of her. I have played this game of body with both men and women before. But it takes me more time to expose myself in front of girls as compared to men. But this did not happen in Aunty's case. She started exciting me slowly, which no one else does. I handed over my body to her. It did not take long for an expert woman like her to understand this. She now started to caress my pussy. She started caressing me with more passion. And while caressing she started telling me her story in my ears. And having closed my eyes, I started listening to her story while my body was being squeezed softly by aunty's hands.

“I met Ishani for the first time a year or a year and a half after Snigdha's incident. Before that we used to meet as we used to stay in the same village but we never used to talk. She used to smile on seeing me and I used to smile on seeing her. This incident happened during a wedding in our village. Earlier, weddings in villages were no less than a festival. Whether it was a wedding in a rich man's house or a poor man's house, all the people of the village used to participate in it. All the women of the village used to lend their hand in the wedding rituals. And not only this, people did not have much space to live at that time. Therefore, when many relatives came, we used to go to each other's house to sleep without hesitation. Something similar happened then. There was a wedding in the village. Relatives had come to everyone's house. Since my house was the biggest, it was decided that all the women of the village would sleep in my house at night. One of them was your mother-in-law.” While telling her story, aunty started caressing my belly with her hand. While caressing my belly, her hands are slowly touching my boobs. Due to which I am feeling a tingling sensation in my whole body. I was waiting for aunty to hold my boobs again. But she did not do so. She kept caressing my belly continuously. She was really proving to be unpredictable for me. Aunty again started to tell her story in my ears, “All the women of the village were in my house. The whole house was crowded. There were many women in the bedroom too. Since my bed was quite big, three of us were sleeping on it. The woman sleeping next to me was your mother-in-law, although I did not recognize her then. Anyway, I had never slept with so many women together before. That is why I was not able to sleep properly. My body was repeatedly touching the body of the woman next to me. It was summer season. On top of that, there was load shedding. There was complete darkness in the room. That is why I had taken off my blouse and bra and was wearing only a saree. Only the lapel of my saree was spread on my chest. I had fallen into a light sleep, when suddenly I felt that the hands of the woman next to me were on my chest. I thought that this must have happened in sleep. I did not say anything to her, just kept lying down as before. After some time, her hands came on my chest again. But this time I felt her touch in a different way. That touch is familiar to me. I am already familiar with this touch. I felt that the woman was doing this intentionally. And as soon as I felt this, a current ran through my whole body. I reached the peak of my excitement. I myself intentionally moved a little towards that woman and lay down. Now my chest was just a few inches away from that woman. Then that woman again moved her hand a little towards me and her elbow came straight and touched my right tit. A current ran through my whole body again. But neither did that woman remove her hand from my chest nor did I move away from her. Both of us were not going to move from our place. Seeing me not doing anything, perhaps that woman's courage increased more than before. Now she started pressing my tit with her elbow. My excitement knew no bounds then. I understood that she was doing all this with me intentionally. But despite understanding all this, I was not able to say anything to her. I was neither able to do anything. You told me, Pihu, that you were scared yesterday that someone among so many people in the bus might see me doing those wrong things with you. I had the same fear that night. Apart from us two, many other women were also sleeping in the room. Anyone could have woken up at that time and seen us doing that. I am a widow, it will not take even a second for me to get defamed. However, it was not my fault. I was not doing anything with that woman. On the contrary, she was doing all this with me. But if everyone came to know, I would have been defamed in the end. Everyone would have blamed me, that this woman's mental condition has deteriorated after her husband’s death. I was afraid of this too. I was able to feel both fear and excitement at the same time well inside me. I was repeatedly checking that no one in the room suddenly wakes up from sleep. Now that woman herself moved a little towards me. And she placed her hand in such a way that if I moved even a little, her palm would touch my boobs. Now the excitement inside me overcame the fear and I myself moved a little towards that woman. And what I had thought happened. That woman's palm touched my boobs.”


While listening to aunty's story and knowing about my own mother-in-law's antics, I also reached the peak of my sexual excitement. I felt that both my nipples had become fully erect due to excitement. I wanted aunty to take them in her mouth and suck them. Aunty probably sensed my desire. She now made me lie down on the bed and sat next to me. She took my boobs in her hands and started pressing them. She also started teasing my nipples with her fingers very lovingly. And started pressing the other tit. After that she took her head down towards me and took my nipple in her mouth and started licking it with her tongue. I caught hold of her head and held it tightly on my tit. Aunty was sucking and licking my boobs. And because she was bending over me, her big boobs were hanging downwards. And her nipples were touching my belly and tickling me. I held both the hanging boobs of aunty in my hands. But I did not do anything. Seeing this aunty said to me, “Pihu, why are you just holding them? Press them.” Hearing her, I started pressing her boobs lightly. Now both of us had started giving pleasure to each other. I was completely naked. But aunty was still wearing her panties. I told her, “Aunty, you have made me completely naked, then why are you still wearing this? Take this off too and become completely naked like me.” Hearing this aunty immediately took off her panties and started showing me her pussy. I saw that her pussy had turned black due to age. And some brown pubic hair had grown around her pussy. I asked her, “Aunty, don’t you clean the pubic hair from around your pussy?” She said, “I do. But once a week. Do you do it?” I said, “Yes. Every day. While bathing. I don't like hair anywhere on my body. Especially in my armpits and near my pussy. Hair causes more sweat in these two places. And along with the smell, there is itching too. I also don't like pubic hair around men's dicks. This creates a problem in sucking their dicks. While sucking their dicks, their pubic hairs repeatedly enter my nose and eyes and I feel disturbed. That's why I shave the pubic hair around Bijan's cock myself every day.” Hearing this, aunty was a little shocked and said, “Pihu, how many men's dicks have you seen and sucked till date apart from Bijan?” I immediately understood that I had made a mistake in my excitement and had blundered. I had told the truth in front of her. I twisted my words and said to her, "It is not as you are thinking. I am saying this in general that I do not like pubic hair near men's dicks." I don't know how true my words were or if they were true at all before her, but now I could not do anything about it. Aunty did not say anything else but there was a doubtful expression on her face. Now she turned my legs towards her and spread them wide and sat between them. Then she opened the petals of my pussy with her two fingers and started looking inside my pussy. I was feeling shy to show my pussy to her like this, but I was not able to say anything to her. After looking at my pussy for a long time, she shook her head and said to me, “Yesterday I had seen your pussy for the first time, Pihu. I had become suspicious then itself. I had thought that if I get a chance someday, I will see your pussy properly. But I did not know that I will get that chance today. There is something special about your pussy, do you know about it Pihu?” I said in surprise, “And what is that aunty?”


Aunty said, “In Kamasutra (a manual of sex in Sanskrit) written by Rishi Vatsayan (an ancient Indian saint), women are divided into four categories based on the shape of their yoni (vagina). Padmini (lotus woman), Chitrini (art woman), Shankhini (shell woman) and Hastanini (elephant woman). These four women represent four out of the five elements of this world. Like Padmini represents jal (water), Chitrini represents vayu (air), Shankhini represents agnee (fire) and finally Hastini represents prtihvi (earth). Out of these four, Shankhini is described and considered the most erotic and sensual. The shape of the yoni (vagina) of these women is like a shankh (conch). And they are also very erotic. They are never happy with one male partner in their whole lifetime and keep choosing a new male partner for their intercourse again and again throughout their whole life.” I laughed after hearing her. I said, “Have you read all this by your own?” She said in a calm voice, “I have not read it, but my husband used to read it and tell me. I have come to know all this from him. Yesterday when I saw your pussy for the first time, I knew that you are the Shankhini described in Kamasutra. The shape of your pussy is exactly like the shape of a conch. And one more thing, there is a mole just above your pussy, the size of a lentil grain. It is said that any man or woman who has a mole on his genitals, they are more sensual than others. Listen to me, and be a little careful, Pihu. You are much more sensual than others. It is not a matter of a man to satisfy your pussy by fucking it. You should never cheat Bijan.” I felt that aunty was telling me all this very seriously. As a warning. To lighten the mood, I said, "What are you saying, aunty? This must have happened in the days of the Puranas (ancient time), not in today's Kali Yuga (present time). And anyway, if I were a bad woman, you wouldn't have had so much trouble controlling me." She looked at me and said, "I am not calling you bad. I am just warning you. Don't forget your own world to build the lustful building inside you." I said, "Aunty, leave all that now. Please calm my pussy a little. And tell your story further." Aunty came over me and took my boobs in both her hands and put her mouth in mine and started kissing. I started kissing her lips and she started kissing mine. Our kiss lasted for a long time. After some time, aunty started kissing my whole body. While kissing my tummy, she kissed my navel. Then her lips stopped at my pussy. She kissed my pussy lips and then started licking my pussy with her tongue. Ever since I came her home, I had become hot after listening to many juicy stories of her own life from her mouth and juice was continuously flowing out of my pussy. Now aunty was licking all my juice by putting her tongue inside my pussy. She was scratching the delicate inner walls of my pussy with the pointed front part of her tongue. Due to which it was becoming more and more difficult for me to control myself. I pressed aunty's head hard between my legs, right above my pussy. Aunty took out my clit with her two fingers and started licking it with her tongue. My condition was getting worse and worse. The more she licked the juice coming out of my pussy, the more my pussy released its juice. This continued for a long time. Then she lifted her head from my pussy. I saw that my pussy juice was on her lips and chin. I caught her and pulled her towards me and tasted my own pussy juice stuck on her lips and chin with my tongue. Now as soon as I left her, she sat back between my legs and inserted one of her fingers straight into my pussy and started moving it slowly. Her finger entered my wet pussy easily without any problem. Now she started fucking my pussy with her finger while moving her finger in and out of my pussy. When the finger went in and out of my wet pussy and then came back out, a slight "pooch...pooch" sound started coming from my pussy. I started getting my pussy fucked with the finger of the aunty lying down. And she started telling her story again while fucking my pussy with her own finger.


“By then my heart beat had increased to a great extent. I was not able to understand what to do. On the other hand, the pressure of that woman's hands on my boobs started increasing gradually. Now she started pressing my boobs from above my saree. I was feeling good by getting my boobs pressed by her hands, but I was also afraid that someone might see us doing this. But I neither stopped that woman from doing this nor did I forbid her. I kept lying quietly in my place and she kept doing her work. We both were lying in such a way that no one could know anything by looking at us. Still I was feeling scared. After pressing my boobs from above the saree for some time, now she caught hold of my saree and started pulling it slowly. The signal was clear. She wanted to remove the lapel of the saree from my chest. But due to me lying down, the lapel of my saree was pressed below my back. Due to which that woman had difficulty in removing my lapel. She was facing difficulty. Realizing this, I raised my back a little and that woman immediately pulled the lapel of my saree and removed it from my chest. Now both my boobs were free from under the lapel of the saree and came in front of her. Due to darkness in the room, she was not able to see my boobs, but from the touch of her hand on my boobs, I could clearly know that she was measuring my boobs with her hand. Then after she was satisfied, she started pressing my boobs properly. I now slowly extended my hand towards her and opened all the buttons of the blouse she was wearing. She immediately removed her blouse and removed the lapel of the saree and placed my hand on her naked boobs. Now I also started pressing her boobs like her. This game continued between us secretly for a long time. Both of us had become hot while pressing each other's boobs. After some time, I felt as if someone was lifting my saree and petticoat up through my feet. It could be none other than that woman. She had only one destination. My pussy. And she soon reached her destination. I was wearing a panties, which was soaked in the juices coming out of my pussy. She caught my panties and started pulling it down. I raised my waist and ass so that it would be easy for her to remove my panties. She removed my panties and directly inserted a finger in my pussy. I used to do this with Snigdha a year ago. Snigdha used to make me cum by fingering my pussy. Today this woman is also doing the same. I was still not able to understand whether I should stop her from doing this or let her do it. But by then I had become so weak that I could not stop her from doing all this. And she kept doing her work. She started fucking my pussy with one of her fingers. I was about to moan from my throat but then I felt the touch of that woman's hand on my mouth. It happened. I realized at that moment how much bigger a player she is than me in this game. She knew that I would not be able to control myself and I would start moaning. But she had sensed all this beforehand and tightly closed my mouth with her hand so that I would not moan in front of everyone. Now one finger of that woman was inside my pussy and she was fucking me by moving it in and out continuously. And on the other hand her other hand was on my mouth so that no sound could come out of my mouth. My condition was already bad. I was not even able to moan. My waist was repeatedly getting up from the bed, which that woman was trying to stop and keep me in my place. And she was facing a lot of difficulties in doing this. Well, somehow the time came for which both of us were waiting impatiently. My body started twitching. The rest of the part below my waist seemed paralyzed. I could not feel my own legs and pussy for a few moments. And then the very next moment I suddenly came. That woman still had her finger inside my pussy. And I was coming on her finger very loudly. I had come so much after a year. After coming for a long time, I stopped. And then that woman took out her finger from my pussy. I was tired after coming. I was covered in sweat and was panting badly. Understanding my condition, that woman gave me time to settle down. After some time, I got some control over my breathing and body. And knowing this, she held my hand and placed it on her pussy. Then I helped her to come in the same way as she had helped me just now. We both were tired after coming one after the other. And after some time we slept.”


After saying this aunty stopped and started moving her fingers in my pussy. I started moving towards my orgasm and then suddenly I came. I started coming with my eyes closed. After coming for some time I opened my eyes and pulled aunty and kissed her again. I said, "Thank you aunty. You have given me relief today. But won't you tell me the last part of the story?" Aunty said, “Of course. Next morning when I woke up, all the other women had gone, except that woman. She was sleeping next to me. I couldn't see her yesterday in the dark. I saw her this morning. I saw that she lives in the street next to mine. I woke her up by kissing her on her lips. She woke up and hugged me. I told her, 'Thank you very much. I will always be grateful to you for the happiness you gave me yesterday.' She smiled and said to me, 'There is no sorry and no thank you in friendship. I am your friend. And I did what you wanted. By the way, my name is Ishani.' I told her my name and we became friends which is still unbreakable. And will remain so for the rest of our lives. She knows my secret. And I know hers. From today onwards, apart from me, only you have known your mother-in-law's secret. But please don't let Bijan or anyone else know this.” I assured aunty and said, “Don't worry. This secret will remain between the two of us. But will you help me in one thing?” She said, “What?” I told her about my plan which I had already made last night. Aunty hesitated a bit after hearing about my plan. She said, “But will it be right to do all this? What if she feels bad?” I said, “We both will not let her feel bad. You just keep doing whatever I say. I will take care of the rest of the work myself.” Aunty agreed after listening to me. We both sat down and decided the plan for tomorrow. Then we wore our clothes and she came to drop me to my in-laws' place. While approaching to my in-laws’ place I whispered in her ears, “You tell her exactly what I have told you. And yes, don't say anything in front of me. Tell her after I leave. And somehow convince her for tomorrow.” Aunty shook her head nervously. I knocked on the door of my house. And as per my guess, my mother-in-law opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw me. And then aunty. Seeing both of us together, her face turned pale. Before she could say anything, I told her, “Mother, I met aunty in the bus yesterday. She had invited me and your son to go to her house today. We went. It is evening now, so aunty has come to drop me home.” Saying this, I went inside the house. But my mother-in-law stood there. Before leaving, I signaled Gita aunty with my eyes. I was happy. Now I was just waiting for tomorrow evening. Now the game will be even bigger. (Contd.)

 

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