Misc. Erotica Aniklal Ki Aneri : Virgin to Whore

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A couple of minutes later, I collected my full senses. Guilts  and  fears started surrounding me, but before that I felt an urge to cover myself. Pushing Bijeder Ji slowly to the left, I came out to the opposite corner, I slid my bra and kurti down. Their sperm was still leaking though from my pussy.  I took some tissues, wiped it well and got my panty and Salwar on. I was sitting on the aisle side berth, just waiting for Bijender-Ji to vacate my berth.  I was not in position to utter a word even. 

Bijender -Ji, as he became normal, thanked Aniklal Uncle saying, “Thankyou bhai… mujhe dilwaane ke liye… maza aa gaya…mast laundiya hai tumhari (Thankyou brother … for making her to let me fuck her…it was wonderful… What a hot piece your girl is !)”.  Aniklal uncle just patted his shoulder and said with a smirk, “Its okay bhai… dosti me chalta hai…. Mai bhi aaj hi choda hu esse…(It’s okay brother …It’s normal in friendship…even I also fucked her today only)”. Then both of them giggled together. 

I was just looking blindly towards the other corner in extreme shyness.  I was down by the tremendous guilt and simultaneously trembling by the fear of pregnancy. Although I had my last menstruation period 2 days back and I was fairly in the safe zone, the huge amount of their seeds and as they released directly inside my womb, were threatening me a bit.  

Soon, Aniklal Uncle reminded Bijender -Ji to return to his berth, as the bus was approaching Jaipur, the next halt. He wanted to secure ourselves before people woke-up at the next halt. I also went to the bus toilet, thoroughly cleaned myself, arranged my hair and clothing properly, and returned to my berth. Within the next 5 minutes, we all were at our berth.  

Jaipur halt was about to come in 30 minutes, but I didn't have any energy for having a tea or snack break. Instead, I decided to continue resting on my berth. I was sleeping on my side, facing towards the bus window. Probably, I didn't have the courage to face them after such an obscene and extensive fuck.

Aniklal Uncle was lying beside me, facing my back. Though I was pretending to sleep, he knew I was awake. He patted softly on my shoulder again.

“So gayee kya? Aneri.” (So, are you asleep? Aneri.)

I ignored and stayed silent, but when he repeated himself, I murmured, “Thak gayi hoon uncle…” (I’m tired, Uncle…)

He didn’t remove his hand. Instead, he slowly caressed my arm and spoke in a low, calm voice, as if trying to comfort a scared child.

“Aneri… jo hua, uske baare mein jayda mat socho. Life bahut chhoti hai beta. Ise puri tarah enjoy karna chahiye. Yeh jo family aur society ne morals aur restrictions ke naam par jo baandh rakha hai… yeh sab fake hai. Jo log in cheezon ko seriously lete hain, bo kabhi life enjoy nahi kar paate. Sirf regret rehta hai end mein.”

(Aneri… don’t think so much about what happened. Life is very short, child. One should enjoy it to the fullest. These morals and restrictions that family and society have imposed… all those are fake. People who take these things seriously never enjoy their life. In the end, only regret remains.)

He further added, “Aur abhi ka condition dekh… aadmi log kide makode ki tarah mar rahe duniya me… ye Corona virus type mahamari se… kaun kab nikal jaayega kuch bharosa nahi… , to kya humlog ko aise hi aise faltu morals aur ideology ke chakkar me apni jindagi barbaad karna chahiye … ya jab bhi jindagi mauka de, enjoy karna chahiye. (And see today's condition… people are dying like cockroaches in this world…by COVID type pandemics, life is unpredictable …who will live tomorrow… nobody knows…, then should we waste our life for these types of fake morals and ideologies… or shouldn’t we enjoy our life, whenever we have a chance).

I didn’t reply. Inside my head, a storm was going on. How can he say it’s not wrong? I just got fucked by two strangers… and even I also enjoyed and came multiple times like a slut. But somewhere deep, his words were touching my heart. I also felt that one who gets bound by morals and ethics, can’t enjoy life much.