Misc. Erotica The Gas Agency (COMPLETED)- By Novelist Casanova

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The Gas Agency

By Novelist Casanova 

The Gas Agency 

  





Chapter 1: The Cheap Lodge

It was early in the morning at around 6 AM inside a cheap lodge outside Bangalore. The power cut had lasted all night so the old rusty fan above the bed stayed completely still. Sweat covered every inch of my naked body and the old man’s naked body as we lay tangled on the dirty bed. The room smelled thickly of stale sweat mixed with old cum and cheap country liquor.
The lodge itself was filthy. Broken tiles on the floor had dark stains from years of use. Walls had cracks with black mold growing in them. A single dim bulb hung from the ceiling giving weak yellow light. The bed sheets were old and crumpled with dried cum spots from previous customers. Cockroaches crawled slowly near the bathroom door that had no proper lock. Outside the window I could hear stray dogs barking and early morning lorries passing on the dusty road leading back to the city.
The old man lay heavy on top of me hugging me tight in his sleep. He was dark skinned, ugly and old. His wrinkled face had deep lines and a few missing teeth showed when his mouth hung open in sleep. Grey hairs stuck to his sweaty black chest and his fat black belly crushed against my stomach. His limp cock rested sticky against my pussy lips with dried cum coating the head and shaft making my pussy lips feel slick and used. His balls pressed sweaty and heavy between my thighs their loose black skin sticking to my inner thighs from the long hours of fucking. His arms wrapped around my body holding me close while my own arms were around his neck in the position we had fallen asleep after last night’s long fucking.
His fat black belly rose and fell slowly against my soft stomach with every breath he took. Beads of sweat rolled from his grey hairy black chest and dripped directly onto my boobs sliding down the valley between my boobs and collecting in my navel. His limp cock lay nestled right between my pussy lips the sticky head kissing my clit every time he shifted even slightly in sleep. I could feel the warmth of his balls pressing firmly against my pussy lips and the leftover cum from multiple loads still leaking slowly out of my pussy mixing with fresh sweat and making my thighs glisten.
My boobs were crushed under his black chest my nipples hard and sensitive from being sucked and pinched all night. Sweat trickled from my nipples and ran down the sides of my boobs as I breathed. My mangalsutra was trapped between our sweaty bodies the gold chain sticking to my skin and his ugly black chest. Every small movement made his limp cock rub gently along my pussy lips sending tiny jolts through my sore clit. His black balls felt warm and heavy resting right against my wet pussy lips reminding me how deep he had shoved his cock into my pussy again and again until I could not stop cumming. The thick smell of his sweat mixed with the sharp scent of his cum leaking from my pussy filled my nose with every breath. My pussy lips throbbed around the head of his limp cock still feeling the stretch from hours of being fucked hard. His black chest hair rubbed against my boobs and his black belly sweat mixed with my stomach sweat.
I Sudha felt panic rising inside me. I needed to get out of this filthy cheap lodge as quickly as possible and return home to my husband Rajesh and my three sons. My heart pounded with tension because if the old man woke up he would definitely want to fuck my pussy again. He would curse himself that he should have enjoyed my pussy more thoroughly last night even though he had already fucked me for hours. I could not let that happen. I had to leave now before he opened his eyes.
At home Rajesh and my three sons believed I had gone to the temple with the old man’s wife and daughters for an early morning special pooja. That was the story I had told them yesterday evening so they would not worry or suspect anything. Rajesh had nodded without doubt because he trusted me completely as his loyal wife. My sons had kissed my cheeks and wished me safe travel. The lie weighed heavy on my heart but it gave me the cover I needed for this secret night.
The old man stirred slowly in his half sleep. His arms tightened around my body hugging me even tighter. His black chest crushed my boobs harder as he pulled me closer. His limp cock pressed firmer between my pussy lips. He whispered in a sleepy rough voice. "Sudha do not get up yet. Stay like this. I want to feel your body more."
I hugged him tight with my arms around his neck pretending I liked him. I kissed his wrinkled black cheek softly. He immediately started kissing all over my neck and then my cheek sucking and licking my skin while his hands squeezed my boobs. His rough lips moved hungrily as he murmured in half sleep. "Last night was so good Sudha. I enjoyed making love to your pussy so much. Your pussy gripped my cock so tightly every time I pushed deep. You are too good in bed."
I listened with heavy guilt in my heart for Rajesh but pretended to be horny and caring. I moaned softly and whispered. "You were too good. You fucked my pussy so well. I loved how your cock filled my pussy completely. You made me cum so many times."
He kissed my cheek again and then my neck harder while squeezing my ass cheeks. "I love you Sudha. You are the wife I would have married if I got the chance. If you were my wife I would have enjoyed your pussy and your boobs every single day. I would have kept you happy and fucked you every night."
I continued pretending with a soft moan even as guilt twisted inside me and urgency to rush home burned in my chest. "I also enjoyed it a lot. You were amazing. But my husband Rajesh will be waiting for me at home. I have to reach soon."
He kept kissing my cheek and neck while murmuring sleepily, his voice thick with tiredness yet still horny for me. "Do not worry Sudha. Your husband thinks you are with my wife and daughters at the temple for the early morning pooja. He will not suspect anything. Stay a little longer with me. I want you here. I love having your body next to me."
I whispered back still hugging him tight while my mind screamed to escape. "I need to use the washing room for a minute. Let me clean my pussy a little."
He mumbled in half sleep while still kissing my cheek, his grip weak from exhaustion but his words full of desire. "Okay but only few minutes. After that I will drop you in my car. I do not want you to go alone. I want you to stay with me longer."
I whispered. "No need. I can go home in my Activa. It is parked outside. You rest. I will manage."
He kept murmuring sleepily, fighting to stay awake because he wanted me near him. "Go after few minutes. Do not go now. I love you Sudha. Stay close to me." His grip loosened slightly as he fell back into deep sleep.
I waited with racing heart until his breathing became heavy and steady again. Every second felt like torture. My body was desperate to run home to Rajesh and my sons, yet I had to move with extreme care so he would not wake up and pull me back for more.
Only when I was completely sure he was in deep sleep did I start moving extremely slowly. I eased his arms off my hips little by little while keeping every movement soft and silent. His sweaty cock dragged across my pussy lips as I shifted and more cum leaked out from my pussy down my thighs. My breath stayed trapped in my throat. One wrong move and he would open his eyes and grab me again.
He did not wake up this time. I continued my careful struggle. I slid one arm from around his neck and pushed gently at his fat black belly while my other hand eased his arm away from my ass cheeks. Sweat poured down my back and between my ass cheeks making my naked body slippery. My heart hammered so loudly I was scared he could hear it.
Finally after long careful minutes I managed to roll him onto his side. His ugly naked body flopped onto the stained sheet still breathing heavy with exhaustion. His black skin shone with sweat and his limp cock lay wet against his thigh with cum residue on it. I sat up on the edge of the dirty bed my naked ass cheeks pressing against the crumpled sheet. Sweat dripped from my nipples onto my thighs. My pussy lips felt sore and swollen. Fresh cum slowly trickled from my pussy mixing with the sweat on my thighs. My mangalsutra stuck to my sweaty boobs reminding me of Rajesh and my sons waiting at home.
I looked at the ugly old man still sleeping naked beside me. His fat belly rose and fell and his cock twitched once more as if dreaming of fucking my pussy again. Tension filled every inch of my body because I knew I had only a few minutes before he might wake up and demand more of my pussy. I stood up from the bed as quietly as possible. My pussy still leaked his cum as I moved carefully towards the small attached bathroom.
Every extra second here increased the risk of the old man waking up and pulling me back onto the bed to fuck my pussy again.


I stood up from the dirty bed as quietly as possible. My pussy still leaked his cum as fresh drops of his semen slowly trickled down my pussy lips and along my inner thighs. My mangalsutra swung gently between my boobs with every careful step I took.
I bent down slowly near the edge of the bed and picked up my clothes one by one. First I grabbed my maroon colour panties. The thin maroon panties felt slightly damp from last night’s sweat and cum. I held the maroon panties in my hand and felt the sticky wetness still clinging near the crotch area where my pussy had soaked the maroon panties completely.
Next I picked up my white bra. My nipples were still hard and sensitive as I looked at the white bra cups that had been pulled down so many times during the night.
Then I gathered my yellow petticoat, my yellow blouse and finally my yellow saree. The bright yellow saree was crumpled on the floor with faint white cum stains visible near the lower border where his cock had rubbed against the yellow saree while he was fucking me.
Carrying all my clothes in my arms — my maroon panties, white bra, yellow petticoat, yellow blouse and yellow saree — I walked naked towards the small attached bathroom. My boobs jiggled softly with each step. My ass cheeks swayed gently as I moved. Fresh cum continued to leak from my pussy and ran down my thighs in slow sticky trails. Every drop reminded me of how deeply the old man had filled my pussy last night.
I stepped inside the tiny filthy bathroom and closed the door behind me as softly as I could. The bathroom was small and dirty with stained walls and a cracked mirror. A weak stream of water came from the tap. I stood there completely naked holding my maroon panties, white bra, yellow petticoat, yellow blouse and yellow saree close to my chest. My pussy lips still throbbed and felt swollen while more of his cum slowly dripped out of my pussy onto the dirty bathroom floor.
My heart was racing with urgency to get dressed and leave this place before the old man woke up again, but for a brief moment I stood there feeling the cool morning air on my naked boobs, nipples, pussy and ass cheeks.
I stood inside the tiny filthy bathroom holding my maroon panties, white bra, yellow petticoat, yellow blouse and yellow saree close to my chest. My pussy lips still throbbed and felt swollen while more of his cum slowly dripped out of my pussy onto the dirty floor.
I quickly hung all my clothes on the rusty nail fixed on the bathroom wall. The maroon panties dangled first, then the white bra, followed by the yellow petticoat, yellow blouse and finally the yellow saree. The clothes swayed slightly as I let them go.
On the small shelf near the tap I saw a used tube of toothpaste and a small half-used Medimix soap. I squeezed a little bit of the used toothpaste onto my index finger. The paste felt cool and slightly gritty on my fingertip. I opened my mouth and started brushing my teeth with my finger. I rubbed the paste thoroughly over my upper teeth, then my lower teeth, moving my index finger in small circles inside my mouth. I scrubbed my tongue and the roof of my mouth as well, making sure every corner was cleaned. The minty taste spread quickly as I continued brushing vigorously with my finger for a few seconds. Finally I bent down, took water in my palm from the tap and rinsed my mouth clean multiple times, spitting out the water until my mouth felt fresh.
Urgency burned inside me. I had to finish fast and leave before the old man woke up.
I turned on the tap and let the weak stream of water fall over my body. I started bathing hurriedly from head to toe. First I wet my hair completely, letting water run down my neck and over my boobs. I took the small Medimix soap and rubbed it quickly between my palms to create lather. I applied the soap all over my boobs, squeezing and rubbing my boobs in fast circular motions so the lather covered my nipples completely. The soap made my nipples tingle as I washed them.
I moved lower and soaped my stomach and navel, pushing my finger inside my navel to clean it properly. Then I lathered my hips and ass cheeks, spreading my ass cheeks slightly with one hand while rubbing the soap over my asshole and between my ass cheeks. Water mixed with soap ran down the curve of my ass cheeks.
My hands moved even faster between my thighs. I soaped my pussy lips thoroughly, rubbing the lather over my swollen pussy lips and clit. I slid my soapy fingers along my pussy to wash away the sticky cum that was still leaking out. I cleaned deep between my pussy lips making sure every trace of his cum was removed while the water rinsed everything away. My pussy felt sensitive and warm under my hurried fingers.
I quickly soaped my thighs, knees and calves, then bent down to wash my feet. Water splashed everywhere as I rinsed my entire body from head to toe in quick, urgent strokes. Soap suds mixed with leftover cum swirled down the drain.
My heart kept racing the whole time. Every second I spent in the bathroom felt dangerous. I knew the old man could wake up any moment and come looking for my pussy again. I finished bathing as fast as I could, my wet boobs, pussy and ass cheeks glistening under the weak bathroom light.
I was desperate to get dressed and escape this filthy lodge before it was too late.
I finished bathing as fast as I could. Water still dripped from my wet boobs, nipples, pussy and ass cheeks. I grabbed the cheap thin towel hanging on the hook and quickly towelled myself. I rubbed the rough towel over my boobs, squeezing them lightly to dry the water between my boobs. I moved the towel down my stomach and navel, then bent slightly to dry my ass cheeks and between my thighs. I wiped my pussy lips carefully, feeling the towel brush against my still-sensitive clit. Finally I dried my thighs and legs in hurried strokes.
Still slightly damp, I reached for my clothes hanging on the rusty nail. I picked up my maroon panties first. The maroon panties felt cool in my hand. I bent down and held the maroon panties open with both hands. I lifted my right leg first and slowly slid my right foot through the right leg hole of the maroon panties. The elastic edge glided up along my right calf and over my right thigh. Then I lifted my left leg and slid my left foot through the left leg hole. I pulled the maroon panties steadily up my thighs. The maroon panties hugged my ass cheeks as I tugged them higher. I adjusted the waistband around my hips and pulled the crotch of the maroon panties snugly against my pussy lips. The fabric of the maroon panties pressed firmly over my pussy, covering my clit and pussy lips completely. A small wet patch immediately appeared on the maroon panties where leftover moisture from my pussy soaked through.
Next I picked up my white bra. I held the white bra in front of me and slipped my arms through the straps. I brought the two cups over my boobs, covering my nipples and the full roundness of my boobs. I reached behind my back and unhooked the bra hooks, then hooked them together. I adjusted the white bra so it sat properly, lifting and holding my boobs firmly in place. My nipples poked slightly against the white bra cups.
That was when my phone started ringing loudly from the other room. It was my husband Rajesh’s special ring tone. My heart jumped.
Still wearing only my white bra and maroon panties, I quickly opened the bathroom door and stepped out into the main room. The moment I stepped out, the ringing phone had already woken up the old man. He was standing completely naked right in front of me. His ugly dark skinned body was still sweaty. His cock had grown rock hard and stood erect, pointing straight at me as he stared hungrily at my body in just the white bra and maroon panties. His eyes moved slowly over my boobs pushing against the white bra, down to my hips and the maroon panties tightly covering my pussy. His cock twitched visibly with a full boner while he looked at me.
"Oh Sudha... look at you..." he groaned in a hoarse, hungry voice, his eyes going wide with lust. "You look so fucking hot in that white bra and maroon panties. Your boobs are pushing so beautifully against the white bra. I can see your nipples poking through. And those maroon panties... they are hugging your pussy so tight. You are so beautiful, so tempting. My cock is going crazy just seeing you like this."
He slowly opened his arms wide while his right hand reached down and started stroking his hard cock. He pumped his cock up and down with long, slow strokes, his eyes locked on my white bra and maroon panties. His cock throbbed and grew even harder in his fist as he stared at me.
"You are driving me mad, Sudha. Come here... you look too sexy to let go. I want to fuck your pussy again right now."
He kept stroking his cock faster, getting ready to fuck me again, and gestured with his left hand for me to run straight into his embrace.
I stood frozen, my heart beating wildly. One part of me desperately wanted to run into his open arms. He was such an influential man. If I pleased him again, he could give me even more power, more gas agencies, more money, and make my family richer than I ever dreamed. But the other part of me screamed to stop. I loved my husband Rajesh with all my heart. I had already betrayed him once for the sake of our future. How could I let this old man fuck my pussy again while Rajesh was calling me?
Guilt and forbidden desire fought inside my chest as I stood there in my white bra and maroon panties, staring at his throbbing cock.



To Be Continued ...!