Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 120 – Chacha’s Unfinished Work Is Completed By His Son

 

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes in our life, we all find ourselves in a situation where we have two options to choose from. One is the easy way out, which allows us to escape easily, but it can lead to significant losses. The other is the more difficult one. If we choose this second path to escape, we may find success, but achieving that success may come at a heavy price. Now, it's up to us whether we choose the easy or the difficult path to escape. I faced a similar situation when, due to my own foolishness and haste, chacha came before me while he was fucking me. And when he came, I didn't. I was left halfway. I had to cum, no matter what. I would do whatever it took. When I asked chacha to lick my pussy and make me cum, he told me he had a better idea that would allow me to cum more easily. I asked him annoyed, "Chacha, whatever you're trying to say, tell me clearly. I can't take it anymore. I need to cum at any cost. Please make me cum." Chacha whispered in my ear, "My son is sitting outside. If you want, I'll call him inside. He can help you get through this unbearable situation. He'll fuck you and give you the same pleasure and happiness you've been expecting from me all along. If you agree to my suggestion, you'll be able to enjoy getting fucked by him, and you'll be able to cum comfortably. Think about it." Hearing his words truly stunned me. I never imagined he would say something like this to me. He was already old, and on top of that, he'd already cum because of my stupidity. But I never dreamed I'd cum after getting fucked by his son. His son, Zafar, is just a stranger to me, a man I met for the first time in my life just half an hour ago. And how could I possibly have sex with a man I met just half an hour ago, and with whom I've only known for a total of 5 to 7 minutes? Yes, I admit I have a need, I need to cum, but that doesn't mean at all that I should just start having sex with a stranger. I like being fucked by men, but that doesn't mean I'll just take any man like a cheap street prostitute for the pleasure and satisfaction of my body, or to satisfy my desires and lust. After all, I'm a married woman with her own boundaries. Although I'd crossed those boundaries long ago, my mind still refused to accept that I would let myself be fucked by a stranger like Zafar. I said to chacha, "Chacha, what are you saying? How can I have sex with your son?" Chacha said, "Why, what's wrong with that? What's wrong with my son that you don't want to have sex with him?" I said, "It's not about anything wrong." Chacha said, "Then what is it?" I said, "It's about my honor and values. How can I, being a married woman, have sex with a stranger and an unknown man?" Chacha laughed after hearing me. He said, "Now you've remembered your modesty and values. Didn't you remember them when I fucked you for the first time in my shop, in front of your own husband? Didn't you remember your modesty and values when you came to my shop and I licked your pussy and made you cum? Didn't you remember your modesty and values when, despite being a married woman, you came alone to a stranger like me, all dressed up? And didn't you remember your modesty and values when you were jumping on the cock of a 65-year-old man like me? Where were your modesty and values then, that you're remembering them now?" I said, "That's a different matter. I've been a victim of circumstances every time. Then. And now. But I can't have sex with your son. Never." Chacha said, "It's your decision. You can do whatever you want. But consider this: if you refuse to get fucked by my son, citing your empty shame and values, and leave, you'll be in for a torment. You're the one who needs to cum, not me or my son. On the other hand, if you agree to get fucked by my son, you might get a chance to cum. And you'll be able to go home happy.” I said, "But how can I with your son…" Chacha interrupted me, "Just like you once had sex with me in front of your husband. Just like you agreed to have sex with me today, you should agree to have sex with my son." I said, "But Chacha…" Chacha said, "Tell me, you're the only woman in this house. And we're both men. If we want, we can force ourselves on you. You won't be able to cope with both of us even if you want to." Hearing Chacha's words, I was terrified. Things were getting out of hand. I had made a huge mistake, first by coming here alone like this, and second by starting sex with Chacha. If this father and son force themselves on me together, I won't be able to stop them. Perhaps a trace of fear had appeared on my face. Seeing this, Chacha said again, "Don't be afraid. We won't do anything like that to you. I've already told you that going against a woman's will is a sin for me. And I won't commit this crime myself, nor will I allow my son to. He won't even come near you, let alone touch you, unless you call him or I ask him to. But I will only do this if you wholeheartedly agree to do this with my son. You are a guest in our house. And hospitality is in our blood. Not betrayal or dishonesty. Now you decide what you will do. Will you quench your heart's thirst or will you pack up your empty shame and values and leave? The decision is yours. And you only will have to make it. But let me tell you this: whatever you decide, I will definitely agree with it."

I was really lost in thought after listening to chacha. Everything he was saying was true. If I can have sex with chacha, why not his son? And even if I do have sex with his son, it's not a loss for me, it's a benefit. And if it's about my modesty and values, then I don't know how many times my modesty and values have been violated over the years when I've had sex with strangers. So, since I've done it before, why not try it again? And anyway, I won't find peace until I cum. So, why not just fuck Zafar once and cum? While I was thinking all this to myself, chacha said again, "Why are you torturing yourself like this? You can have sex with my son, no one will know about it. So what do you say?" I blushed and said, "I don't know. Do whatever you feel is right." Hearing my words, chacha laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll call my son." I said, "Please, can you turn off the lights? I won't be able to make eye contact with him while we're having sex. I'll feel shy." Understanding my situation, chacha said, "Okay. I'll turn off the lights. You can relax. While you're having sex, neither you'll be able to see him, nor he'll be able to see you. Neither of you will be able to see each other, only feel each other. Is that okay?" I said nothing but shook my head. Chacha got up from the bed next to me and turned off the lights. As soon as he did, the entire room was plunged into darkness. I couldn't see anything. Then I heard the door open, and chacha's voice, "Zafar, please come in." Chacha called his son into the room with a loud voice. I knew full well that he had been standing outside and listening to our conversation. As soon as chacha called his son inside, I heard footsteps, as if someone was entering the room. I knew it was Zafar. He had entered the room. As soon as Zafar entered, chacha closed the door again, and the entire room was plunged into darkness once again. Within a few moments, I heard the faint sound of someone undressing. Then, between my legs, I felt someone's mouth on my pussy hole. At first, I thought it might be chacha licking my pussy, because I could clearly feel the prickle of his beard and mustache on my thighs. But the next moment, I realized my mistake when I felt chacha suck my right tit. Only then did I realize it was Zafar sucking my pussy. Zafar's sucking was completely different from chacha's. He was thoroughly sucking my pussy with his tongue, and occasionally, he was also sucking my clit. The feeling of a stranger's mouth on my pussy had me aroused once again. On one side, Zafar was licking my pussy with his tongue, while on the other, Chacha was sucking one of my nipples and pressing the other. The combined assault of these two men had me once again immersed in the ocean of pleasure. I bit my lips, trying to hold back my moans as much as possible. But by then, I had become so weak that a long, deep moan escaped me, "Ohhh...ahhh..." I moaned, grabbing Zafar's head with both my hands and pressing it hard against my pussy. But Zafar didn't stop licking my pussy even once. Like Chacha, he possessed a mastery of this game of sex. And with that very skill, he was making me weak before him. While the son was busy stirring my pussy with his tongue, the father's mouth was wreaking havoc on my nipples. I could not tolerate this double attack for long and started moaning while pressing Zafar's head on my pussy with one hand and chacha's head on my boobs with the other hand, "Uff... you father and son together are ruining my condition... are you both trying to kill me?" Only after that I heard both the laughter and the voice of chacha, "This is called hospitality in our words. You just enjoy the hospitality of both of us father and son. Leave the rest to us." I said, "I'm getting crushed in the midst of your hospitality. Uff...don't make me suffer like this anymore...please put out the fire in my pussy and give me peace...please..." I heard chacha's voice again, "I told you before that my son won't do anything to you unless you ask him to do it." I said, "I understand...this is a trick of yours...you're both enjoying torturing me..." Chacha whispered again, "Understand whatever you want, but if you want Zafar to fuck you, you'll have to tell him to." So what, then, is there no one to do? I did what I had to. Addressing Zafar, I said, "Zafar...please...don't make me suffer anymore...put your dick in my pussy...quench the fire in my pussy..."


As soon as I said this, I felt Zafar's mouth move away from my pussy. The room was so pitch-dark that I couldn't see anything. I reached out, but I didn't feel Zafar's mouth around my pussy. He had removed his mouth from my pussy. I was about to say something when my hand touched something. I grabbed it, and as I did, I realized it was someone's dick. And this dick couldn't possibly be Chacha's. Forget Chacha's, it was almost twice as big as Bijan's, and just as thick and sturdy. In an instant, I realized I was holding Zafar's dick. I ran my hand over his dick, trying to gauge its size. And I felt it must be even bigger than I had imagined. Just thinking about getting fucked by such a big and thick dick today sent a wave of joy through my heart and body. I couldn't contain myself any longer. I grabbed Jaffer's dick with my hand, positioned it at my pussy's opening, and said, "Come, my new lover. Your dick is welcome in my pussy. Fill the emptiness of my pussy with your dick." The moment I said this, I felt a sharp pain in my pussy. As soon as I said this, Jaffer strained his hips and tried to insert his dick into my pussy. But my delicate pussy hole was too small for his large and thick dick. He applied force, and the head of his dick entered, teasing my pussy. It felt like a huge bamboo was entering my pussy. I almost suffocated as I took his dick inside my pussy. I screamed, "Ugh... Zafar, your dick is so big...it won't fit inside my pussy...take it out now..." As I said this, I felt Zafar's dick slip out of my pussy. I was again disappointed, having found it in my hands but not in my pussy. After all this struggle, I finally had a dick to get fucked, but I couldn't get fucked by it. But the next moment, Zafar grabbed my waist tightly and gave a powerful jerk. And with that forceful jerk, half his dick, including the glans, entered my pussy, pushing out and teasing the inner walls of my pussy. I opened my mouth to scream, but couldn't. Before I could scream, Chacha pressed his mouth over mine, muffling the scream. I could clearly feel Zafar's large, thick dick filling my pussy from inside. His dick had stretched my pussy severely on both sides. I could feel the petals of my pussy stretching as Zafar's dick entered. I wanted to scream, but couldn't. Chacha had inserted his tongue inside my mouth and was sucking it. I struggled, thrashing my arms and legs to remove Zafar's dick from my pussy. But Zafar held my legs, and Chacha held my hands, preventing me from moving. I, a single woman, was powerless against those two men. I lay on the bed like a lifeless doll, a bamboo-like dick half-stuffed inside my pussy. The only thought that kept running through my mind was that only half of Zafar's dick had entered my pussy. I wondered what my condition would be like when he thrust his entire dick into me. The thought of it sent shivers down my spine. Then I felt Zafar pull his dick out of my pussy again. I realized he was preparing for the next thrust, and that he might insert his entire dick into my pussy. So I tried to move my waist away, but I couldn't. Zafar held my waist tightly, preventing me from moving. And then what I feared exactly happened.


The very next moment, Zafar gave a powerful thrust, and with that single thrust, his entire dick entered my pussy, all the way to the base. His two large balls slammed against my buttocks with a thump. Zafar's thrust was so powerful that the bed shook, including all three of us, and my body slid forward, along with Chacha's. Zafar, with his strong hands, grabbed my waist, pulled me towards him, and began to fuck me. Zafar pulled his dick out of my pussy once more, and then, with a single thrust, thrust his dick all the way into my pussy. My entire pussy shook from within as well as my heart. Then, he began to fuck me hard, thrusting his entire dick into me with a single thrust, and the next, pulling it out, all the way to the tip. And then, in one thrust, he thrust it in completely. And so, I was being fucked hard and brutally. Slowly, the hole in my pussy began to widen, and my pussy began to become wet with its own juices. This made it easier for Zafar to insert his dick into my pussy. And instead of pain, I too began to enjoy it. It had been a long time since I had been fucked by such a powerful dick. And I was ready to enjoy it to the fullest. Gradually, I became accustomed to Zafar's thick dick. Now, by raising my waist and ass, I would take Zafar's dick deep into my pussy. As soon as the opening of my pussy loosened a little, Zafar started fucking me vigorously again. Sensing that I was beginning to enjoy being fucked by his son, Chacha removed his mouth from mine and, while vigorously squeezing my boobs, whispered in my ear, "Are you really enjoying the fuck now? Did you like my son's dick or not?" While getting fucked by Zafar, I somehow replied, “Yes…chacha…I am enjoying…getting fucked…by your son…ahhh…” Chacha said while squeezing my boobs again, “See, I told you to try getting fucked by my son once, if you don’t become crazy about his dick then change my name. He is my son that is why I am not saying this, maybe someone else in this city has a dick like his. You tell me, is it there or not?” I said, "Yes, Chacha…you're right…I'm taking…a dick…as big and thick as Zafar's…in my pussy…after ages…I've had so much fun…getting fucked…by your son…Thank you…so much…chacha…" Chacha laughed and whispered in my ear, "I'm so happy to hear you liked my son's dick, but don't forget this old man. Give me a chance too." I kissed him on the mouth and said, "Chacha, how can I forget you?...You're my first lover…It's because of you…that I got the chance…to get fucked…by Zafar's huge dick today…Thank you again, Chacha..." Chacha caressed my boobs lovingly and replied, "You can thank me later, now just enjoy getting fucked by my son." I said, "I'm enjoying it…Chacha…I'm enjoying it…I'm enjoying it..."


As I said this, my whole body convulsed, and along with me, chacha and Zafar also understood that the moment I had been waiting for had arrived at last. Chacha began squeezing and kneading my boobs hard, while his son was fucking me with long strokes. Chacha took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking. With so much pleasure all over my body, I couldn't contain myself any longer. "Oh... Chacha, I'm cumming...I’m cumming…chacha…" I said, hugging him tightly and finally releasing my juices. My whole body was convulsing, and I was cumming continuously, as if I hadn't cum in ages. Zafar's dick was lodged in my pussy, and my pussy juices were flowing out of my pussy, bathing his dick, and falling onto the bed. I held Zafar's waist tightly with my legs, preventing him from thrusting. He paused quietly, giving me ample opportunity to cum. And then, after a while, as I calmed down and untied my legs from his waist, the intense fucking resumed. My pussy was filled with juice from my orgasm. And as Zafar's dick entered my juicy pussy, the sound of "fuch...fuch...fuch..." echoed through the darkness of the room. Zafar's stomach began to rub against my ass. By this time, Chacha was sucking both my nipples in turn. After a while, I realized that Zafar was sucking one of my nipples, while Chacha was pressing and lifting my nipple up, allowing his son to be breastfed by me. I loved the feeling. On one side, Zafar's thick dick was pounding my pussy relentlessly. On the other side, the father and son were sucking my nipples together. Chacha let his son take turns feeding on both my nipples for a while. And then, when Zafar stopped sucking my boobs, he started pressing and sucking them himself. I couldn't see in the dark, but I knew for sure that both of my boobs must have been imprinted with the bite marks of those father and son. I wondered what Bijan would think when he saw all these marks. How would I tell him that I had come to receive a delivery of a blouse, and then returned home after being brutally fucked by these father and son? Would Bijan be happy to know how I had gotten fucked by a stranger? Or would he be angry with me? I didn't know. And I put all those worries aside and focused on getting fucked by Zafar. Chacha moved away from me a little. I held his hand with my hand to stop him. Zafar leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. Then, placing his lips on mine, he kissed me back. I kissed him on his lips in response. Now, Zafar took my lips between his lips, sucking them, and began thrusting his dick into my pussy. I kissed him, feeling the pounding of his dick. I held him in my arms. He kept thrusting into me, and I was being fucked by him. I lost track of time. I had no idea how long Zafar had been fucking me like that, without stopping. My pussy was starting to ache again, but there was no sign of fatigue in him. He kept fucking me relentlessly. He showed no signs of fatigue, nor did he show any signs of ejaculation. He was constantly pushing his dick in and out of my pussy. But slowly, I was once again on the verge of orgasm. And after a while, I came again, having been fucked by Zafar's dick. This time, I came just like before, but this time, Zafar didn't stop. He continued to fuck me even as I climaxed. I lay exhausted on the bed for a while, then slowly began to get aroused. Once again, I began lifting my waist to take Zafar's dick into my pussy. In the midst of all this, I didn't even realize when chacha had gotten up from me. Suddenly, the night lamp in the room came on, and I saw that it was chacha who had lit it. In the dim light of the night lamp, I saw Zafar squeezing my boobs with his hands and pushing his dick into my pussy. Watching his dick move in and out of my pussy began to swell. Before I could say anything, Zafar leaned forward again and placed his lips on mine, smothering me. Now, Zafar's lips were on my lips, Zafar's hands were on both my boobs, and Zafar's dick was in my pussy. In this position, Zafar began to fuck me, moving his waist back and forth vigorously. Sensing the speed of his fucking, I knew it was his turn to cum. After about 10 to 12 hard thrusts, Jaffer finally pushed his dick deep into my pussy, lips on mine, and calmed down. I felt his dick swelling inside me. And the next moment, I felt as if someone had opened a fountain inside me. And from that fountain, hot cum started gushing into me. But with Jaffer's dick still inside me, his cum couldn't find a way to escape, and a lot of it started accumulating inside me. After a long time of gushing his cum into my pussy, Jaffer's dick finally calmed down. By then, his dick had wreaked havoc on my pussy. Jaffer removed his lips from mine and lay down with his head on my chest. I began caressing his head lovingly. Yes, the first stage of sex had ended successfully, but there was still so much more to come. And I was waiting for all of them eagerly. (Contd.)

 

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