Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 110 – A Thief In The Village And A Drunkard In The City

 

Bijan’s POV- It is said that “bagal men chhora, shahar me dhindhora” (there is a boy next door and a drum in the city). Something similar happened to me. I longed for my wife, Pihu, to be fucked by another man right in front of my eyes. But I couldn't find anyone who could fulfill my desire. Even though he was right under my nose all the time, I was the one who couldn't see or recognize him. In the previous part of our story, I told you that every evening a boy from the barn would come to our house to deliver milk. Along with Pihu, I too have taken milk from him many times. But I never thought of letting this boy fuck my wife, Pihu. But today, when he came in between me and Pihu's sex, I realized why not take advantage of this opportunity, so that I wouldn't have any problems fulfilling my desire. But I could have faced a lot of difficulties in doing so. The first reason for this was obviously Pihu herself. I didn't know if she would agree to this or not. And the other, even more important reason was the boy. He seemed to be much younger. I didn't know if he was over 18. If not, my plan would have been ruined before it even began. Thinking all this, I left our bedroom and went to the main door. I opened the door and there stood the boy who came to our house every evening to deliver us milk. He looked at me with a surprised look. I had just been having sex with Pihu. And because of his arrival, I had to leave that sex midway. I only had a towel wrapped around my waist. I had no other clothes on my body. And beneath that towel, my cock was terribly erect. The boy took one look at me from head to toe and said, "Bhaiyaji (respected brother), I've brought milk." Seeing him, a mischievous idea suddenly struck me. I said, "Bittu, how many more houses do you have to deliver milk to?" His name was Bittu. He said, "Bhaiyaji, the last one was at your place." I asked, "So where are you going next?" Bittu said, "I'll go straight to the barn. I'll hand over today's payment to the owner. And then I'm off for today." I said, "Wait, I'll get the milk pot." He said, "Okay, bhaiyaji. You bring the pot, I'm here." I went to the kitchen and brought the milk pot from there. And took the milk from Bittu. After giving me the milk, Bittu said, "Bhaiyaji, will you give me your monthly milk payment today?" I said, "Okay, just wait here. I'll do the calculation and give you this month's milk payment." Now let me tell you a little about that boy. His name is Bittu. He must have been around 18 years old. He was quite thin and weighed barely 40 to 45 kilograms. He was about the same height as Pihu, 5 and a half feet tall. But he was very fair and handsome. When I entered my bedroom, Pihu was waiting for me, still naked. She saw me and said, "Come quickly, Bijan. That boy has gone, right?" I said, "Wait a minute, darling." Then I went over to her and said, "So, tell me, who were you just fucking with?" She smiled and said, "Don't you know?" I said, "I know. But I still want to hear it from you." She said softly, "An 18-year-old boy." And she became eager to have sex with me. I asked stopping her, "How do you feel about that boy fucking you?" She said, "Very good." I said, "Like the boy who comes to deliver milk to us every day?" She remained silent for a while, then she said, "Yes." All this was arousing her sexual desire even more. She said, "Come now, Bijan! Leave all this nonsense talking and fuck me. I want to get fucked by you right now very badly." I said, "Darling, now you just imagine men as that same boy while getting fucked!" She said, "Okay. You just come." Suddenly I said to her, "Okay, if you really get to be fucked by that boy, will you get fucked by him?" After listening to me, Pihu looked at me and became completely angry and started abusing me. She said, "What do you think of me, Bijan? Am I some street whore who can get fucked by anyone? Don't forget that I'm your married wife, not some street prostitute." She then said, "Imagination is one thing. I do that for your sake, just to please you. That doesn't mean you should start thinking of me as a street prostitute and label me a prostitute. And that boy is just a teenager. We don't even know if he's 18 yet. If he's not 18 and I get fucked by him, do you know what that means? A boy under 18 is underage. And in our country, having sex with an underage boy or girl without consent is illegal. It's a crime. And I won't commit any crime to satisfy your personal desires. I just won’t. You can request me as much as you want."

I sensed Pihu getting angry after hearing what I said. And in a way, her anger was justified. Everything she said was 100% true. And I also don't want Pihu to have sex with any underage guy. I also know that having sex with a boy or girl under 18 without their consent is a kind of child molestation. And it's a heinous crime that I don't want to commit or have committed. I tried to explain Pihu, saying, "Darling, you're misunderstanding me unnecessarily. I wasn't saying what you think I meant." Pihu said, "Then explain to me what you want me to understand." I told her, "Look, I'll ask him about his age first. If he's over 18, only then will I talk to him further. If not, I won't say a single word to him about it." Pihu said, "But why do you even have to talk to him about this? When did I tell you I wanted to get fucked by that guy? I was just imagining some 18-year-old guy while getting fucked by you. That's all. That's all, Bijan. Why are you making it so complicated?" I told Pihu, "But think about it, darling. If you're having so much fun merely imagining it, how much fun it will be in reality." She said, "But what I don't understand is why I would get fucked by that guy. Why would I need to get fucked by him when I can get fucked by you? I'm your wife, Bijan. Look, I love you very much and I'm completely satisfied having sex with you. I don't need to have sex with any other guy." I said, "I know, darling. And I love you very much, and this won't diminish my love to you. You know this is my fantasy, occupying my heart and mind. And just think, it's been so long since I've seen you getting fucked by someone else in front of my own eyes. And it's my desire to see you getting fucked by someone else in front of my own eyes once again. It will bring peace to my heart. Please, darling, do this for me; I'll be grateful." Pihu said, "Should I commit a heinous crime by having sex with an underage boy just to fulfill this perverted fantasy of yours? Have you gone mad, Bijan? Are you in your right mind? Do you even understand what you're saying to me?" I said, "I told you, I'll ask him first to confirm if he's 18 or older. If he is, I'll only proceed further. Otherwise, I won't. But please, darling, how will it work if you refuse? Only you can fulfill my heart's desire. And you've done this many times before at my request. Please agree to this again. And fulfill my wish." But Pihu remained adamant. Despite my repeated requests, she wouldn't budge. Then I grabbed Pihu's feet and began pleading to her, "Please, darling, agree to my request. And fulfill my desire this time too. Just like you have always done." She said, "Why are you insisting so unnecessarily, Bijan? This is wrong. I can't do it. And I don't want to." I said, "This is happening because I asked for it, and my trust and love for you will only increase, not diminish." Pihu remained silent. She said nothing. When I saw that Pihu wasn't going to listen to me, I fired my final salvo, saying, "You swear to me, darling. Please listen to me." She said, "Stubbornness and arbitrariness have their own limits, Bijan. What kind of man are you? You repeatedly ask your own wife to have sex with other men?" Then she said, "I do everything for you. If you're not there, there's nothing else in this world for me." Then she took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I agree. I'm ready to do this. But how will this be possible? What will it be if I just agree? That guy has to agree too. How will you convince him?" Hearing this, I was overjoyed, and I said to Pihu, "Leave that to me. You've agreed to fulfill my desire, that's enough for me. I'll take care of the rest." She then said, "For god sake, forget about that boy for now. I'll have sex with him later. Right now, just please me. Finish what you left unfinished a while ago." With that, Pihu began sucking my lips. Pihu wasn't satisfied yet, desperate for sex. Suddenly, I said, "As for pleasing me, you could be happy with that boy too." She asked in surprise, "But how is that possible right now?" I smiled, "He's standing outside! If you want, I'll bring him in." She said, "What a scoundrel and perverted man you are, Bijan! That means you planned all this." I just laughed and said, "Not before, but definitely now." Darling, stay in this position. I'll coax him into the bedroom. Cast your spell on him and trap him in your naked beauty." Pihu said, "First confirm his age." I said, "Sure." Just then, Bittu called out to me from outside, "Bhaiyaji, I'm getting late. Are you coming or should I leave? You settle the bill, and I'll take the money tomorrow. There's no hurry." I said, "Wait a minute. I've settled the bill. I’m coming."


With that, I left the bedroom. I saw Bittu still standing outside the door, waiting for me. I went to the door and said to Bittu, "Come in and get the money from your Bhabhiji (respected sister-in-law). She'll settle your accounts." Bittu looked at me with surprise. His face read, "Why didn't you bring the money yourself when you came from the bedroom?" But he didn't say anything. I told him, "Go inside the bedroom. Your bhabhiji is there, waiting for you. Go and get whatever you owe her." Bittu said nothing else. Placing his milk container near the door, he started walking toward the bedroom. I stopped him and said, "Hey Bittu, wait a minute. I need to ask you something." Bittu stopped and, looking at me dumbfounded, said, "What, bhaiyaji?" I said, "How old are you, Bittu? You're 18, right?" Hearing my question, Bittu said, "Yes, bhaiyaji. I turned 18 last year. I'll be 19 next month." I was delighted to hear him say, "Excellent! I'm glad to hear you're over 18." Bittu was surprised again. He couldn't understand anything. I told him, "Now go. Don't wait around. Your bhabhiji is waiting for you inside." Hearing my words, Bittu quietly went into the bedroom. I closed the main door and locked it from inside. I was now at peace. I wouldn't need to do anything else. Whatever she did would be done by Pihu and her beauty. Pihu is a master at all this. She has wreaked havoc on so many people with her beauty. A boy like Bittu wouldn't be able to escape her spell. Bittu went into the bedroom, and I waited outside waiting for him. As soon as that poor innocent boy entered our bedroom, he saw Pihu naked and ran back. I stopped him from behind and asked, "What happened? Why are you running like this? Have you seen a ghost in the bedroom?" He said, frightened, "Bhaiyaji, please forgive me. I didn't know! Bhabhiji was already like that. I swear to God, I didn't see anything. I'm telling the truth, please let me go." And then he fell at my feet and started pleading. I understood that he was scared by the sight inside. He thought I would scold him for the state he saw Pihu in. But his fear wouldn't help me; instead it would ruin my whole plan. So, I first grabbed him and made him stand upright from my feet, and then, calming him down, said, "It's okay, Bittu. Stay calm and come inside." He said, "No, bhaiyaji! I won't go inside. Bhabhiji is on the bed inside..." He fell silent. He didn't even dare to finish his sentence. He was still afraid.


I asked him, "What's inside? What are you trying to say, Bittu? Tell me openly. There's no need to be afraid. Speak your mind without fear." Bittu glanced inside once, then back at me. Fear and panic were clearly visible on his face. I said to him in a calm voice, "Don't be afraid, Bittu. Tell me what you saw inside. You don't need to be afraid. I'm not angry with you, nor will I scold you. Why would I scold you when I myself sent you inside to your bhabhiji? Now, tell me, what did you see inside?" Hearing my words, Bittu had calmed down a bit. He said, "Bhaiyaji, when I went in, Bhabhi was lying on the bed. And...and she...I mean...she..." I said, "Yes, tell me, what about her." Bittu took a deep breath and said, "She didn't have a single piece of clothing on her body. Bhabhiji was lying completely naked on the bed. As soon as I saw her in that state, I immediately turned back and left the room. Believe me, Bhaiyaji, I glanced just once at her and I didn't see anything else." Then he said, "I'm leaving now." I grabbed his hand and stopped him, saying, "Wait, Bittu. I haven't finished yet. You'll leave only when I tell you to. Understood? I want to know something from you. You'll tell me the truth. Tell me, won't you, Bittu?" Bittu paused and nodded. I asked him, "First, tell me, did you see your Bhabhiji properly?" He said, "No, Bhaiyaji. As soon as I went in, I only looked at her once. And as soon as I saw her in that state, I turned back and..." I interrupted him, "I heard it all. Tell me this. Have you seen any other woman naked like that before? Tell me the truth. Don't lie. I'll catch you lying right away. Tell me." Just then, Bittu hesitated and said, "I've seen a woman naked once or twice, Bhaiyaji." I said, "Who?" He hesitated again and said, "My master's wife." I asked, "Where?" He said, "In the bathroom. When she was taking bath." I said, "How?" He said, "There's a hole in the wall where my mistress takes her bath. I've peeked through that hole and seen her bathing once or twice." I said, "Only once or twice? Or do you watch your mistress bathe every day? Tell me the truth." Bittu now said fearfully, "Yes, bhaiyaji, I use to watch her naked bathing every day. But I promise I won't make such a mistake again. Please don't tell my master about this, or he'll beat me to death. He's a very dangerous and short-tempered man. Please forgive me this time and let me go. I'm telling you I won't make such a mistake again." I told him, "I have no relationship with your master. I just want to know one thing. You've seen your mistress naked. And today you saw my wife naked too. Now tell me, who is more beautiful among the two? Who did you enjoy seeing naked? Don't lie." Bittu remained silent for a moment. Then he said, "You won't get angry, will you, bhaiyaji?" I said, "Absolutely not. Tell me the truth." He said, "Bhabhiji is more beautiful. My mistress is old. On top of that, she has a dark complexion. And Bhabhiji is as fair as milk. And her face is beautiful too." I said, "Just the face? Nothing else?" He said, "Yes...I mean...how can I explain that...you can understand it yourself..." I said, "Yes, I can understand all what you are saying. Now tell me one thing: do you masturbate?"


He startled and blushed at my words. He lowered his head and said nothing. I told him, "Lift your face and answer what I'm asking you. Do you masturbate?" He nodded this time. I said, "Every single day?" He nodded again. I said, "While imagining your mistress?" He nodded again. I said, "Have you ever seen anyone else having sex? Like your master and mistress?" Bittu remained silent. I said, "Tell me. Have you ever seen them having sex?" He said, "Yes, bhaiyaji. I've seen them having sex. But I can't see clearly. It's dark in the room, isn't it?" I asked, "Don't you watch porn on your mobile phone?" He said, "I don't have a mobile phone, bhaiyaji. But I've seen it on my friends' phones. But truly spoken I don't like that. I want to see someone having sex live in front of me." Then suddenly, I grabbed his hand, took him inside the bedroom, and said, "Will you fuck your bhabhiji?" He was stunned. He thought I was joking and angry. He began apologizing. I said, "I'm telling the truth. If you want to, tell me right now." Pihu was still naked, with a voluptuous and a shapely figure, and a beautiful face. Bittu glanced at Pihu, and Pihu looked at Bittu. Then Bittu shook his head, but in negative. Perhaps he still couldn't believe what I was saying. I said, "Okay. But you just said you wanted to see two people having sex right before your eyes. So tell me, if your bhabhiji and I have fuck right in front of you, would you watch us? Think about it. Because you'll never get such an opportunity again in your life." Bittu looked at Pihu again. This time, Pihu smiled at him. Seeing Pihu's smile, perhaps he believed my words a little. Then he asked me, "But you won't tell my master about this, right?" I laughed and said, "Why would I? Just think, if I tell your master all this, only we'll be disgraced, right? So why would we disgrace ourselves?" Then I went over to him, put my hand on his shoulder, and said, "Look, Bittu, listen to me carefully. You're a good guy. Both you and your bhabhiji like you. That's why we're giving you this opportunity today to watch us fuck up live. Now, it's your choice. If you stay here and watch us fuck, we won't mind, and if you leave, it won't matter to us as well. But you'll be the one to lose. Your desire to see two people having sex right in front of your eyes will not be fulfilled. Because no one else will fuck in front of you like we do, and your desire will not be fulfilled either. Now tell me what you want to do. Do you want to stay here and watch us have sex? Or do you want to suppress your desire and leave? The choice is yours, the decision is yours." After listening to me, Bittu stood there quietly, thinking. He knew very well that this was a unique opportunity for him to see two people having sex, that too right in front of his eyes. After a while, he said in a low voice, "I will stay here and watch you two have sex, Bhaiyaji." I was delighted to hear him say this. I knew very well he would decide this only. Because boys his age would never be willing to let this opportunity slip away from his hand. And I wanted it. Because I also knew that for any boy his age, watching live sex unfold before his eyes would be not only difficult but impossible to control himself. And he would soon become weak before his desire. And as soon as he was completely weakened and surrendered to his sexual desire, only then would I make my next move. And that move was sure to defeat a weak boy like Bittu. And I would wait for that moment. (Contd.)

 

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