Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 157 – Pihu Single-Handedly Handled All The Dicks In The House

 

Pihu’s POV- “Where’s my wallet, darling?” Bijan asked me early in the morning, standing by the mirror and adjusting his shirt. His face looked a little rushed, getting ready for the office. “It’s been four years and two months since we got married, Bijan… you should have gotten used to my habits by now,” I replied, smiling from the corner of the bedroom. I was sitting on the bed, combing my hair. Then I got up, went to Bijan, picked up his wallet from on top of the wardrobe, and handed it to him, gently placing my hand on his shoulder. “Here you go, you forget it every time.” “Four years and three months…” Bijan corrected me, laughing. “And no, I haven’t gotten rid of the habit, I’ve become addicted to you, darling.” He said, looking into my eyes, his voice full of both love and mischief. “Where do you get all this romance from so early in the morning?” I replied, laughing. My eyes were also sparkling with mischief. Then I said to Bijan, “Okay, listen, you’re coming home early from the office this evening, right?” Bijan, looking at himself in the mirror and adjusting his hair, asked me mischievously, “Will you miss me that much all day?” Then, looking at me with a mischievous smile on his face, he asked, “If you say so, I can skip work today. I’ll stay with you all day and keep loving you. What do you say? Should I skip work today?” I laughed and said, “You just keep talking. That’s all you know how to do. And yes, for your kind information, I won’t miss you. You’re supposed to bring my jewelry today, that’s why I was asking you to come home early. Understood, my silly husband?” I said mischievously. Bijan quickly said, “Oh yes… absolutely!” as if he had just remembered about my jewelry. I now narrowed my eyes and said, “You didn’t remember, did you… I knew it.” But my smile showed that I was just joking. Bijan responded by giving me a light kiss on the cheek. He gently touched my waist and then left the room. I went to the balcony and looked out. Bijan came out of the apartment, got into his car, and waved goodbye to me. I smiled and waved back, then went back inside and started making the bed. There was a strange restlessness in my movements, as if I was deep in thought. "Boudi (sister-in-law)..." Just then, my younger sister-in-law, Ankita, came into the room, her face looking a little tired. "Yes, Ankita," I said, without looking at her, as I smoothed the bedsheet. "I'm going to sleep now, Boudi. I'm so tired. I didn't get any sleep at all last night. My back and legs are aching. I'll probably wake up in the afternoon. Please make lunch today yourself." Ankita explained quickly. Busy with my work, I told Ankita, "Okay, don't worry. I'll make lunch myself. You rest for a while. I'll take care of everything." Ankita went to sleep. After a while, I left the bedroom and went towards the drawing room. My uncle-in-law, nandoi (brother-in-law), and younger devar (brother-in-law), Ani, were already sitting at the dining table. All three of them looked up at me, but no one said anything. I first locked the main door of the house from the inside, then returned and asked everyone, "Should I serve breakfast to you guys?" Ani immediately replied, "Yes, Boudi, I'm very hungry." There was enthusiasm in his voice. Jamaibabu (brother-in-law) and uncle remained silent, but there was a strange glint in both of their eyes.

I went back to my bedroom without saying a word. I took off my light pink nightgown, which fell to the floor. Underneath, I was wearing a pink push-up bra and thong-panties, which shone like roses against my fair skin. I unhooked my bra, but kept my panties on. I untied my black hair and let it fall over my shoulders and back, making me look even more alluring. Then, in that state, wearing only pink panties, I walked towards the kitchen. In the kitchen, I made omelets and toast for everyone's breakfast. Then I arranged breakfast for myself and the other men in the house on a large tray and brought it to the drawing-room. In that half-naked state, I stood between Ani and jamaibabu and started serving breakfast at the dining table. My actions were so natural, as if this were my daily routine. Ani lightly stroked my buttocks and asked, "When did you buy these panties, Boudi?" His fingers lingered on the edge of my panties. Without looking at him, I smiled and replied, "If you're asking about my panties, why are you touching my butt, Ani?" There was mischief in my voice, but also a strange warmth. Uncle scolded his son, "Don't tease your boudi like that during mealtime, Ani," then he looked at me from head to toe and said, "By the way, you look very good in these pink panties, bouma (daughter-in-law)." I stifled my laughter at his words. But jamaibabu and Ani burst out laughing. I said in a slightly annoyed tone, "There's no need to make so much fun of me. These kinds of panties are in fashion these days. What do you men know about women's fashion?" Then I pulled my panties down from my waist and took it off, placing it on the dining table, between everyone's plates. After that, I sat down next to Uncle completely naked and started eating my breakfast as if nothing had happened. Jamaibabu picked up my panties, brought it to his nose, sniffed it, and then said, "Hmm... the scent is amazing. Did you sleep wearing these last night, Pihu?" Hearing him, I wrinkled my nose and said with feigned anger, "Ugh... you all are getting dirtier and more shameless every day, jamaibabu!" Then I turned to Uncle and said, "And you too, Uncle!" Hearing me, Uncle laughed and said, "Now what did I do, bouma? I didn't say anything. It was your nandoi who said it. Say whatever you want to him, not me." But a mischievous glint was clearly visible in his eyes. The four of us then started eating our breakfast while chatting about random things. The atmosphere was light, but there was a strange tension in the air, as if we all knew what was going to happen after breakfast. After a while, while eating breakfast, I asked the three of them, "Okay, so which one of you will fuck me first today?" There was a carefree tone in my voice, as if this was a daily occurrence for me. "Let me tell you beforehand that Bijan will be coming home early from his office this evening," I said casually again. As soon as I finished speaking, Ani immediately said, "I also have to go to work, boudi. Let me go first." There was an eagerness in his voice. I said softly, "Actually, I was thinking of something else today..." as if I had some big plan. Hearing me, jamaibabu asked me curiously, "What?" I replied mysteriously, "I'll tell you later." My eyes were sparkling with mischief again. Now Ani suddenly hesitated and asked me, "Boudi, can I ask you something?" I smiled and replied, "Go ahead, Ani," but Ani asked softly, "Don't you feel bad?" Hearing what he said, I felt a little suspicious. So, raising my eyebrows, I questioned him back, "What, Ani?" Ani said softly, "The same... about Dadabhai (Bijan)," He said it as if he was afraid I might get upset. I fell completely silent. My face became serious, and I stared intently at the remaining omelet on my plate. This time, Uncle gently asked me, "Bouma, have you tried again?" There was concern in his voice. I stopped eating and said in a sad tone, "I try every day, Uncle. For four years. Every single day. But there's no use. I just can't get pregnant. I've tried everything, but..." My voice choked up as I said this. Jamaibabu consoled me, saying, "Don't lose heart, Pihu. Bijan is a very good person. He's also trying just like you. You'll get pregnant soon, you'll see." I felt better after hearing jamaibabu's words, but no one really knows what will happen. Not me. Not Bijan. And not anyone else. Unintentionally, a long sigh escaped my lips. This topic had truly made me sad.


Ani suddenly asked me without thinking, “Doesn’t Dadabhai’s cock get hard anymore?” Then, quickly correcting himself, he said, “Sorry, boudi… I mean, you’re trying so hard, and yet…” I started to say, “It does. But he can’t satisfy me. He ejaculates too quickly…” But I stopped myself mid-sentence. Then, smiling, I said, “But he loves me very much. That’s enough for me. And I won’t give up like this. I will continue trying. I have to become a mother no matter what. And I will achieve that by anyhow.” Uncle now comforted me by patting my shoulder. The atmosphere had become a little heavy, but I quickly composed myself. Everyone had finished breakfast by then. I picked up all the plates, but left my panties on the table. Then I went to the kitchen to put the plates away. Ani called out to me from behind, “By the way, Boudi, you were going to tell me something.” I replied from the kitchen, “I’ll tell you when I come back.” The same old mischievousness had returned to my voice. Ani, jamaibabu, and Uncle watched my bare ass swaying, as if they were mesmerized. After a while, I came back from the kitchen to the drawing room. I saw that all three men were still sitting at the dining table, as if their legs had no life in them. I said to them sarcastically, “How lazy you three have become!” I had come to get my panties, but it wasn't on the table. “Where is my panties?” I asked, pretending to be angry, and without waiting for an answer, I grabbed Ani's ear and twisted it. “You took it, you naughty!” Ani tilted his head and said, “Boudi, I didn’t take it… I swear!” There was innocence in his voice. I had considerable experience with these men's habits. I left Ani and went to Uncle and saw that my pink panties was tucked into his lungi. I glared at Uncle in mock anger and snatched my panties from his lap. Seeing Uncle's disappointed face, I laughed and said, "Don't take it yet, Uncle. It’s brand new. Bijan brought it especially for me last Sunday. I'll wear it for a month or two, then I'll give it to you." Jamaibabu said with a serious face, "Give it to her, Uncle. Panties are even better when they're a little worn. The scent of the pussy gets absorbed into them. Like the blue panties I have; it still has such a seductive scent of Pihu's pussy." Ani asked me in an annoyed tone, "Boudi? You've given your panties to jamaibabu too? And what about me? You've never given me your panties. This is unfair to me, isn't it?" I scolded him, "Don't compete with your father and jamaibabu in everything, Ani. They're older than you." Then, becoming serious, I asked, "And why didn't you go to work today?" Ani had no answer. He lowered his head. I said to him softly, "Don't do that, Ani. Where am I going?" Then, turning to jamaibabu, I asked, "And what's your excuse for not going to the office?" Jamaibabu explained, "Oh, an old employee died at the office. The office will be closed today." I don't know how much truth there was in that, but I understood that he would be staying home on this pretext. I shook my head and said, "You people will never change." Then I took my panties and left.


I was now roaming around the house completely naked. But Uncle, jamaibabu, and Ani's behavior was so normal, as if this was an everyday occurrence. At 32, both my beauty and my voluptuous body were stunning. My large boobs were firm and uplifted, defying gravity. I regularly shave my armpit and pubic hair at my pussy. Because I absolutely hate having unwanted hair anywhere on my body, whether it's on my arms or my legs. And definitely not on my armpits or on my pussy. So I shave my arms and legs twice a week. And my armpits and pussy every day. My slightly protruding belly looks sexy, disappearing into my pussy below and transforming into my large buttocks behind. My thick and fleshy thighs touch each other, completely hiding my pussy even when I'm standing naked. After a while, I came back into the drawing room. This time I opened the refrigerator and started cleaning it. My naked body looked even more provocative as I bent forward. I heard Uncle's voice from behind me, "Haven't you finished your work yet, bouma?" There was impatience in his voice now. "With three strong men in the house, if they don't help me with the work, will it ever get done, Uncle?" I retorted, as if my answer was already prepared. Hearing my reply, all three of them fell silent. They looked at each other. Then perhaps jamaibabu noticed something. He said, "Pihu, you look different today." His eyes were fixed on my naked body from behind. Without turning around, while putting things away in the refrigerator, I asked him, "Like what?" Jamaibabu said thoughtfully, "There's something... wait, let me check." Ani and Uncle didn't pay attention, they thought jamaibabu was flirting with me. Jamaibabu suddenly said, "Yes, I understand now! You're wearing anklets today." I was happy to hear him say that, because he was right. I was indeed wearing anklets on my feet, which were making a jingling sound as I walked. I smiled inwardly and asked him back, "Anything else?" Jamaibabu got up from his chair and came behind me. Then he turned me towards him and said, "And this waist chain." Ani and uncle also started looking at me intently now. Jamaibabu had guessed correctly. I was wearing a thin thread waist chain today, which was enhancing the beauty of my bare body. The waist chain was tied slightly above my waist, near my navel. Two small beads were dangling right above my navel, as if enhancing its beauty. Ani looked at his father and said, "Boudi, you look like a goddess of beauty in this waist chain. Don't you think so, Father?" My uncle also agreed with his son and said, "Absolutely, son. You're absolutely right. My bouma looks very sexy in this waist chain." Now jamaibabu joked with me, "Did you wear this to seduce Bijan tonight?" I looked at jamaibabu and said seriously, "This isn't for sex or style, jamaibabu. This amulet is for good fortune and prosperity. My mother gave it to me at my wedding. I wear it occasionally, like I'm wearing it today." Jamaibabu looked at my waist intently and said, "I don't see any amulet in it, Pihu. Where is the amulet?" I said, "It's on this side." Then I turned around and showed my buttocks to jamaibabu. A small amulet was hanging from the back of the waist chain, gently swaying on the curve of my buttocks. Seeing this, jamaibabu asked me curiously, "Why have you kept the amulet at the back?" I casually replied, "It's considered bad luck to wear the waistband on the pussy side, that's why. Understand?" Jamaibabu also said casually, "Whatever it is, you look very good in this waistband. Why don't you wear it like this all the time?" Jamaibabu's eyes were still fixed on my butt. I said, "It's very tight, jamaibabu. Look. That's why I only wear it occasionally." I made a face and pointed to my waistband. Jamaibabu immediately said, "I'll fix it right now." He saw that the waistband I was wearing was indeed tight. He loosened the knot tied around my waist. And the waistband slipped down from my waist, resting on the curve of my buttocks. Now the loose waistband was so low that the two beads in the front were dangling right above my pussy, as if guarding it. Jamaibabu asked me, "Look, is it better now?" His breathing was getting a little heavy. I said, "It's better than before, jamaibabu. Thank you!" I was overjoyed. The waistband was now passing over my pussy, making me look even sexier. Ani's eyes widened in surprise, and uncle's mouth hung open. I noticed that jamaibabu's dick was half-erect in his pajamas. I looked into jamaibabu's eyes, and we exchanged a silent signal. Then I closed the refrigerator door. I placed my right hand on jamaibabu's dick through his pajamas and, holding it gently, pulled him towards the bedroom. Jamaibabu, as if mesmerized, followed me. Ani and uncle looked at us with disappointed faces. They had thought I would give one of them the chance to have sex with me first. But seeing jamaibabu get the first opportunity instead of them, they probably started feeling jealous of him. So, they sat outside and started talking to each other, making sure we (jamaibabu and I) could hear them. I could hear their conversation even from the bedroom.


“See, father. Even today, jamaibabu will be the first to have sex with boudi,” Ani said in a complaining tone. “I haven't had a chance to have sex with her for last two days. And jamaibabu keeps getting opportunities. Boudi is being unfair to me. I even told her that I wanted to have sex with her first today, but she still let jamaibabu have sex with her first. Boudi isn't the same anymore. She's probably forgotten that I was the one who had sex with her long before both of you. That too, at dadabhai’s insistence. How much I love her. For her sake, I decided not to get married my whole life. And look at her, ignoring me and letting jamaibabu have sex with her. I have no value in her eyes anymore. She always used to say that she loves me as much as she loves dadabhai. So is this a sample of her love for me? No, boudi didn't do well by giving jamaibabu the chance to have sex with her first today. I need to talk to her about this. She can't ignore me like this. I was her first lover, among all of you. She can't discriminate against me like this.” Ani blurted all this out in one breath. I started laughing to myself in the bedroom, hearing his words. Poor thing, he's grown up in age, but inside he's still naive and arrogant. Like a little child. As soon as something happens, he sulks and gets angry at me. He's even married now. But he still has sex with me more than his own wife. Yet his complaints about me never end. Then I heard Uncle's voice, “I haven't had sex with bouma even once in the last three or four days, son. So what?” Uncle said a little sternly. “Women have their own preferences too. Maybe she likes your jamaibabu more than the three of us. And don't forget, she's your boudi, my nephew Bijan's wife. Yet she's having sex with all three of us so intimately, isn't she? Just because even after being married, she's not getting the joy of being a mother to Bijan's child.” Hearing Uncle's words, Ani probably felt even worse. He now mumbled softly, “Everyone keeps giving me advice, but no one bothers to talk to boudi.” I felt that was enough. I didn't want a fight to break out between the two father and son because of me. So I said to jamaibabu, “Jamaibabu, do one thing. Go and call them both.” Jamaibabu was a little surprised to hear me. He said, “Why call them now? Let me have sex with you properly first, then I'll call them one by one.” I said, “Do as I say. Go, call them both now.” Jamaibabu probably didn't like what I said, but still, heeding my words, he went back from the bedroom to the drawing-room to call Ani and Uncle. Meanwhile, Uncle probably didn't like what Ani said. “What did you say?” Uncle was about to say something more to Ani in anger when jamaibabu returned to them. “Uncle, Ani, come on. Pihu is calling you both,” jamaibabu said to them and without stopping, went back into the bedroom. Ani and Uncle looked at each other with questioning eyes and followed him.


I was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom. My shapely legs were crossed. My girdle was still resting on my pussy, and my naked body was shining like a nymph who had descended from heaven with a certain swagger. The three of them entered the bedroom one by one and stood next to each other in a row. "Who wants to fuck me first today?" I asked, looking into each of the three men's eyes in turn. There was less of a question in my voice and more of a challenge. As soon as they heard my question, the three of them realized that I had overheard Ani's words. And they began to fear that I would be angry and upset and wouldn't let them fuck me today. And that the opportunity to have sex with me today was going to slip through their fingers. So Uncle spoke to me first in a gentle voice, "That's not the case, bouma. You can have sex with whoever you want. We won't say anything." Then, looking at Ani and jamaibabu, he asked, "Why, isn't that right? Does anyone have any objection to this?" Now, understanding the delicacy of the situation, Ani and jamaibabu wisely expressed their agreement with Uncle, saying, "Yes, we have no objection. You can have sex with whoever you want first." Seeing their condition, I felt like laughing loudly, but I tried hard to control my laughter. And then I slowly began to speak, "Hmm... okay. So now listen to me carefully, all three of you. I told you this morning that I was thinking about something, so the thing is, I want all three of you to enjoy my body together today." Hearing my words, the three of them were stunned. They probably hadn't expected me to say something like that. They looked at each other's faces in surprise for a while. Then Ani asked me in surprise, "You mean... group sex, boudi? That is, a gangbang?" I said, laughing, “Oh, gangbang is a term coined by your generation, Ani. We're not making a porn film, are we? I'm just saying that I'm a woman who wants to enjoy sex with three men at once.” Hearing me, Uncle smiled and said, “The idea isn't bad. We can try it once. What do you two say?” He asked the last part looking at Ani and jamaibabu. But jamaibabu objected, “What's good about this idea, Uncle? That's not how things work. What about our privacy? When I'm alone with Pihu, I say a lot of dirty talks, I do dirty things. I won't be able to enjoy myself freely in group sex.” I said mischievously to jamaibabu, “When the dick is erect, jamaibabu, all privacy goes out the window. Just now, you, me, and Bijan had a threesome. Didn't we? So if you can have a threesome, why not group sex? What's wrong with it?” Then I paused and said, “Come on, jamaibabu, let's try something new today. And then Ani's complaint that I discriminate against him will also be resolved.” Hearing me, Ani felt that I had heard him and that I was offended by what he said. So Ani lowered his head and said, “Sorry, boudi. I didn't mean that. I agree with father.” Then he looked at jamaibabu and said, “Come on, jamaibabu. We are one family. What's there to be shy about?” I said, “Yes, jamaibabu. Among the three of you, Uncle’s dick is slightly smaller than yours. When he's not ashamed, why are you hesitating?” I joked to lighten the mood. Then I said, “Okay, first, you three take off your clothes.” Now, without looking at each other, all three of them took off all their clothes and became completely naked. Out of embarrassment, all three stood there covering their dicks with their hands. I felt quite good seeing them standing there in front of me like that. Now I was going to have a group sex session with my own family members, and I was getting impatient for it. I think all three of them were getting impatient too, just like me. (Contd.)

 

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