Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 165 – Kavita Told Bijan Her Personal Story

 

Bijan’s POV- “So now you're going to tell a story within a story?” Pihu said, smiling slightly again. I continued fingering her pussy as before and said, “Yes, you could say that. But this isn't part of my story. This is just a story Kavita told me while we were talking. If you don't want to hear this part, that's fine, I'll continue with my story.” Without wasting a moment, Pihu immediately said, “No. Tell the story exactly as you were telling it. It feels good to hear this story from you.” Saying this, Pihu smiled slightly again. Now she couldn't hide her feelings from me anymore. Or perhaps she didn't want to hide them. Anyway, whatever. I continued fingering her pussy and resumed telling my story. But before I could, Pihu suddenly stopped me. “Wait.” I looked at her with a questioning gaze. Before I could say anything, she said to me, “While you're fingering my pussy, you can also squeeze my boobs, Bijan. Squeeze my boobs while you tell me your story.” Hearing her words, I smiled a little. Because slowly, Pihu was becoming weaker in front of me. The time wasn't far off when she would ask me to have sex with her herself. Well, that time was still a while away. For now, this was enough for me. While fingering her pussy with one hand, I started squeezing her boobs with the other. Pihu closed her eyes in pleasure. And then, with her trembling voice, she said again, “Bijan... start telling your story...” I began narrating my story to her again. “Kavita started telling me the story of herself and her husband. She said, ‘My husband's name is Amit. So, my marriage was arranged with Amit. And we had exchanged our phone numbers. And we used to talk all night on video and audio calls. I had also grown fond of Amit. He was quite a charming guy. He talked to girls very nicely. I wouldn't call it flirting, but there was something captivating about his way of talking that easily attracted people to him. And since we were going to get married, we used to talk about all sorts of things. These conversations sometimes included discussions about sex. But neither he nor I ever crossed any boundaries. Anyway, a few days passed like this. One day Amit said to me, ‘Kavita, we've only been talking on the phone for the past few months. Let's meet one day.’ I (Kavita) said, ‘But what will our families think?’ Amit laughed at my question and said, ‘Kavita, we're going to get married in a few months anyway. You're going to be my wife. And now you're worried about what our families will think if we meet?’ Saying this, Amit laughed again. I said, ‘Okay. Let's meet tomorrow. Tell me, where should we meet?’ So Amit suggested we meet in a park. It was decided that we would meet in the park the next evening. As planned, I reached the park the next day to meet my future husband, Amit. It was evening time. Darkness was beginning to fall all around. I saw that he had already arrived at the park before me. He looked happy to see me and came towards me. Until now, I had only seen him on video calls. But in real life, Amit was even more handsome and well-built. Because of his time in the military, his body was perfectly fit. I felt good just looking at him. This was the kind of guy I liked. Amit came to me and said, ‘Come, Kavita. Let's sit and talk.’ We both sat down on a bench in the park and started talking. By then, it was completely evening. Darkness had fully enveloped everything. The lights in the park had come on. There were several such benches scattered at a distance from each other in the park. I noticed that ever since it got dark, some boys and girls had paired up and were sitting on the benches. Because of the darkness, they weren't clearly visible, but they were sitting so close together in pairs that it was not difficult for me to guess what they were doing. We lived in a small town where, after sunset, young couples would come to this park and spend quality time together. Perhaps others thought that we, too, had come to spend quality time together like those couples, and that we were doing everything they were doing. Just thinking about it made me feel embarrassed. I thought about telling Amit to go somewhere else, but he was so engrossed in his conversation that it was difficult to tell him or explain it to him. So, I was forced to sit there with him. But while talking to him, my eyes kept drifting towards the couple sitting on the next bench. And Amit noticed this. He turned around once, looked at the couple, and then turned back to me, smiling, and said, ‘This is common, Kavita. From this time until the park closes, these couples come here to spend time together. Even the people in the park know about them. This park has even been nicknamed 'Lover's Zone'.’

‘I (Kavita) said, ‘But don't they feel any shame doing all this so openly, knowing that other people can see them?’ Amit laughed again at my question. Then he said, ‘We're just sitting here talking, that's why we're noticing them. If we were doing the same things they are, we wouldn't even notice them. The couples who come here are so engrossed in each other that they don't have time to look at anyone else.’ I said, ‘So, do they do everything here?’ Amit started laughing again at my question. Then he asked me, ‘Everything, meaning?’ I started to tell him but stopped. He understood what I meant. He laughed and said, ‘No. They don't do everything here. It's not even possible. There's a separate place for that. They go there and do everything.’ I said, ‘A hotel?’ Amit said, ‘Kind of, in a way. But where would you find a big hotel in our small town? But there is a place where they do everything. If you want, I can take you there someday. Will you go there with me?’ I immediately said to Amit, ‘Absolutely not. And anyway, how do you know about that place? Do you go there?’ I thought Amit would get nervous at this question. He would hesitate to answer. But nothing of the sort happened. He said, ‘Yes, I've been there once or twice. I don't go there often. I didn't like the atmosphere of that place very much.’ I said, ‘Did you go alone, or with someone else?’ Amit didn't get nervous at this question either. He said to me, ‘You want to know if I have a girlfriend with whom I go there, right?’ Amit's question surprised me. Because that's exactly what I was thinking at the time. But I said, ‘No, no, I wasn't thinking anything like that.’ Then Amit surprised me even more by saying, ‘But you should have been thinking that. That's why I called you here today.' I didn't quite understand what he meant. I asked him, 'What do you mean?' Amit said, 'Look, Kavita. I don't like beating around the bush. I'm a very straightforward guy. And I like people who talk like that.' I said, 'Yes, me too.' Amit was happy with my reply and said, 'Then we'll make a good pair. We have a lot in common.' I said, 'But why did you call me here today?' Amit said, 'To ask you something, and to tell you something about myself.' I said, 'What?' He said, 'I'll tell you. But first, tell me, have you ever been in love with anyone, or are you currently in love?' I said, 'I had a boyfriend while I was in college, but we broke up in college itself. Currently, there's no one like that in my life.' Then he asked me, 'Besides him, didn't you have any other friends?' I said, 'Yes, I did. Why wouldn't I? I had many friends in college. I still do. Both male and female friends.' Then Amit asked me a question that shocked me. He suddenly said, 'Have you ever had sex with any of your male friends before today?' His question shook me to my core. I said, 'No. Did you call me here to ask me this question? What do you think? Am I some kind of loose girl who sleeps with everyone? I'm still a virgin. I haven't had sex with anyone. In fact, that was the real reason for my breakup with my boyfriend. He wanted to have sex with me. But I didn't let him. That's why he broke up with me. And you're asking me if I've had sex with anyone or not! I'm leaving.' Saying this, I got up from the bench. But Amit grabbed my hand and immediately made me sit back down and said in a calm voice, 'Sit down, Kavita. My talk isn't finished yet,' he said. Then he sat in silence for a while. Suddenly, he said, 'But I've had sex before today. And that's why I called you here, to tell you that.'


‘His words surprised me again. I (Kavita) said, ‘Okay. It's good that you told me this before the wedding. But why did you tell me this?’ Looking into my eyes, he said, ‘Because I believe that the relationship between a husband and wife should be such that neither of them hides anything from the other. If we share everything with each other all the time, there will be no secrets between us. And we will be able to trust and rely on each other completely.’ Then he was silent for a while and then said, ‘It's quite difficult to live where I work. We live in a camp on a remote mountain peak all year round, where there are no amenities whatsoever. Sometimes, even food doesn't reach us. You can imagine what our mental state is like after living there for a year. That's why some of us make our own arrangements.’ I asked, ‘Arrangements?’ Amit said, ‘Let me explain. The nearest village to where we have our camp is about 50 to 60 kilometers away. And we travel that distance on foot through the snow to reach that village. That's where we get our food and other necessary supplies. Two of us, chosen by rotation, go to that village once a month, crossing that distance, and bring back food and other supplies for the rest of us. It takes us at least four to five days to cover that distance. And we spend two nights in the village. That's a total of one week. And two of us are chosen each month on a rotational basis. I have also gone to that village several times to get food for the others. But once, an incident happened that had never happened to me before. Most of the people in our camp were between 35 and 40 years old. I was the youngest. Everyone except me is married; they all have sons or daughters. But it's impossible to meet them while we're there. And because there's no network, we can't even talk to our families. We have to go to the village to make phone calls. That's why living in that remote mountainous area is quite difficult for us. But for the sake of the country, we forget everything and live there. But we are all human beings. And it's human nature to fulfill one's desires. And we do the same.’ I asked, ‘How?’ Amit said, ‘The villagers know everything about us. They also know that the people living here don't get to meet their families or wives for years. And that's why a volcano of desire erupts within them. But for the sake of appearances, that volcano remains hidden inside those people. But whenever someone goes to that village, the volcano of desire inside them erupts. And the villagers themselves arrange for this. They arrange for their daughters-in-law, wives, and daughters to have sex these men in exchange for money.’ I didn't quite believe Amit's words. I said, ‘Is that even possible? How can someone let their daughter-in-law, wife, or daughter have sex with others for a few rupees?’ Amit laughed at my question too. But this time, his laughter was full of sorrow. He said, ‘This is our country, Kavita. Even today, there are many people in our country who can't earn enough money to live. And the place I'm talking about is a remote mountainous area. Not many people go there from outside. And the people there don't go outside either. And because of the snow, farming is not possible. Some people go outside in search of work. But some people stay in the village. And this is the only way for them to earn money. It may sound bad to say or hear this, but this is the bitter truth. For money, they send their daughters-in-law, wives, or daughters to people like us for one night. And people like us even spend the night with those people in exchange for money to satisfy our suppressed desires. Both two people benefit from this. We are happy because we satisfy our desires, and they are happy because they earn money. But all of this is kept secret. Outsiders have no idea about it. I didn't know either. But once I had to confront that truth.' I asked, 'How?'


‘So Amit said, "This time, I learned about this through another companion who came to that village with me. Initially, I didn't believe it either, just like you. But I only believed it when I saw it with my own eyes. We stayed in the same room in that village at night. We had separate beds. A woman came into our room at night. She didn't even look at me and went straight to my companion's bed. And they both had sex right in front of my eyes all night long. In the morning, the woman took the money from him and left. But the next day, when my companion found out that I hadn't done anything like that yet, and that I was still a virgin, he was surprised. He explained to me that I wouldn't be able to stay here for long if I suppressed my desires like this. We are soldiers of the country. Our job is to protect the country by any means. And we can only do this job with full dedication when we fulfill our personal needs on time. And in a way, by doing this, we are actually helping these poor people. We are not forcing or coercing them. These people are doing this with us willingly and with their full consent. And their families also consent to this. We are a means for them to earn money. I didn't like this, but I didn't protest either. That evening, an old man came to me. And what he said made me realize the true reality of my country. That day I learned how poor and helpless the poor people in our country are. That old man told me that his granddaughter was 20 years old. And they wanted to get her married. But they didn't even have the money for her wedding. That old man had come to me for help. He said that if I wanted, I could spend the night with his granddaughter, and with the money I would give them in return, they would get her married. Imagine, Kavita, a girl who is 20 years old. She has to earn the money for her own wedding. And that too in this way. I tried to explain to the old man that I was giving him the money freely, that I didn't need to spend the night with his granddaughter for it. But he wasn't willing to accept the money without a reason. He said he could send his daughter-in-law instead of his granddaughter, but his daughter-in-law would be with my colleague that night. So I would have to accept his granddaughter to help him. Just think, Kavita, how terrible that is. Mother and daughter would be in the same room at the same time, all to earn money for the daughter's wedding expenses. I didn't know what to say. Then the old man fell at my feet and started crying, saying that if I didn't agree, his granddaughter wouldn't get married. I was forced to agree.’ Saying this, Amit started panting. I (Kavita) asked, ‘Then?’ Amit said, ‘Then what was supposed to happen, happened. That night, the mother and daughter came to our room together. The mother went to my colleague. And the daughter came to me. They weren't looking at each other. The daughter was crying. But she stayed with me all night. She didn't scream out even once. She quietly let me have sex with her. In the morning, she took the money from me and left. That same day, we both returned to the camp. The next time I went back to the village, I met the old man again. This time he was very happy because he had gotten his granddaughter married with the money we had given him. She is happy in her new life. The old man thanked me for helping his granddaughter get married. That's when I understood the helplessness of these people. After that, as long as I was at that camp or visited that village, I had sex with some girl or woman every time. Not because I wanted to satisfy my lust, but because I wanted to help them. After a year, I was transferred from that camp. I have never gone back to that village since. But I know that the same things still go on there to this day. Who knows how many villages and towns in our country are like that?’ After saying all this, Amit fell silent. Then he said, ‘Since that incident, my perspective on sex has completely changed. For me, sex is like a sacred act. Now tell me, Kavita, after knowing all this, will you still marry me?’”


“After saying this, Kavita fell silent. I (Bijan) asked her, ‘So, what did you say to him?’ Kavita replied, ‘I didn't say anything to him at the time. To be honest, I didn't like what Amit said. Whatever the reason, I didn't think having sex like that before marriage was right. Amit said, 'Look, Kavita, I've told you everything I needed to say. I want my relationship with my wife to be as transparent as water. There shouldn't be any secrets between us. I'll come home twice a year for a month each time. And I know my wife will have to spend those five months without me. But I would never say that she should suppress her desires for me. I would only want her to tell me whatever she does.' Hearing this, I (Kavita) said, 'So, can I have sex with anyone in your absence?' He said, 'You can. But you have to tell me. Then I won't have any problem.' I said, 'You're a strange person indeed. You're encouraging your own wife to have sex with other people.' Hearing me, Amit laughed a little and said, 'I already told you that I don't beat around the bush. Leave all that aside, if you want to ask me anything, you can.' I said, 'What else should I ask? You've already told me everything without me even asking.' Then Amit said, 'Even after hearing everything I've said, are you still willing to marry me?' I said, 'I'll think about it and let you know.' Amit said, 'Then we have to go back now.' I said, 'Why, if I had said yes right now, did you have some other plan?' Amit said, 'If you had agreed now, I would have celebrated this day a little. Anyway, we'll do that later.' My friends had told me that Amit would probably kiss me today. That he would hold me in his arms and show me affection. I had also come here thinking the same thing. But the opposite happened. I was a little disappointed. Anyway, Amit dropped me home on his bike and left. I asked him to come over again, but he said, ‘Not today. I'll come some other day.’ Saying this, he left. That night, my mother asked me about it, and I told her, ‘How can I marry a boy like that? He's already had sex before marriage.’ Then I openly told my mother everything he had told me. My mother said, ‘Look, dear, Amit is a good boy. He could have hidden everything from you if he wanted to. You would never have found out about it. But he didn't do that. He told you everything himself.’ After hearing my mother's words, I agreed to the marriage. I called Amit myself and told him. He happily said, ‘Okay then, let's enjoy ourselves this evening.’ I asked him, ‘Where?’ He said, ‘It's a surprise!’ In the evening, he came to our house on his motorbike and took me for a ride to a place that looked like a restaurant. He took me to the third floor. There were some cabins partitioned off with curtains. Amit took me inside one of these cabins. I said, ‘Where have you brought me?’ He said, ‘Why, you were the one who wanted to come here that day. This is the place where boys and girls do everything.’ I was shocked to hear this. I was wearing a salwar kameez that day. Amit pressed my boobs firmly through my kameez and said, ‘I've seen your goods. Now you see mine, okay?’ I said, ‘I don't need to.’ He said, ‘But I do.’ Saying this, he himself placed my hand on his dick through his pants. Just the touch of his dick sent a jolt through my entire body. I was feeling shy, but still, I didn't remove my hand from his dick. I felt that his dick was quite large and thick. I was scared thinking about what would happen to me and my pussy when this thick dick entered my delicate pussy. Amit said, ‘Did you like my goods?’ I blushed and said, ‘I don't know.’ Amit pulled me into his arms and started kissing me. He said, ‘Now get used to all this. I like madness and wildness when it comes to sex. You will also have to learn all this, my dear. But don't worry, I will teach you everything.’ Since then, he has been doing the same thing. When he comes for a month, he has sex with me a lot. And to this day, I haven't needed to have sex with anyone else besides him.’ Saying this, Kavita finally finished her story. Now I (Bijan) looked at her and smiled, saying, ‘Okay, if is that so, then why you're at our window every night and why are you standing outside and watching me and Sangeeta having sex?’ Hearing this, Kavita looked at me in surprise.” (Contd.)

 

(*The events described in this section are entirely fictional and have no connection whatsoever to reality. The author has no intention of belittling anyone, especially the soldiers of our country. Readers are requested to view this solely as entertainment. ~ Neelkantha)

 

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