02-01-2019, 03:52 PM
Kajol!
Kajol picked up her mobile and watched the screen. It was Prof Bharadwaj calling.
“Meet me tomorrow. Noon, ok?”, he was brusque.
“Ok sir”, she replied in a meek tone. “ (At the) Department, sir?”
“No, no. Come to my house. Pooja will be there too. We will have a family party.”
Her heart missed a beat. She hadn’t met the Goddess for long. Languidly, she stretched out a hand, feeling the excitement run through her. The Goddess with her perfect coiffeur, her elegantly tapering finger nails, the smell of her feet, the taste of her sole … ‘Ah! Can’t wait till noon tomorrow.’ She snapped her hand back. Her heart was pounding hard.
She was still lost in her thoughts, when the mobile started ringing again.
“Hello”, she said glad that it was Mr. Rao at the other end.
“Honey…”, the voice cooed from the other end.
“You haven’t called since you returned from Singapore”, she hurled an accusations.
“I know dear”, she heard his deep voice. “That’s why I am coming over tomorrow.”
“What?” she said taken aback. Her head started swimming.
“Don’t you worry dear. Ramesh will be on tour tomorrow.”
“You fiend”, she cried in mock anger “Sending the man away while you seduce his wife …”
She heard his cackles from the other end. “Damn right you are. You see, the woman is so willing, … , I can hardly resist her charms …”
Then she suddenly remembered her earlier commitment at the Bharadwajs’.<
“Is it possible for you to come early please … you see, I have an important seminar to attend to tomorrow at noon …”
“Ohh, is that so, hmmm, can’t reschedule, … mmmm already informed Ramesh about his tour tomorrow, … , ok let’s see. I will come by nine-ish, … , and have you dropped at the university. That ok?”
“That’s fine lover, mmmuahh! Just come over early …” She disconnected after a few sweet nothings.
* * *
Ramesh returned somewhat late. His tie was askew and clothes a bit more awry than usual. In the doorway, he started taking off his shoes hurriedly.
“Damn”, he exclaimed pulling off his shocks, “another useless day at office …”
Kajol looked at him quizzically. He seemed to be in a hurry.
“Damn. Had to spend the day out … , that one prick you know, I have told you before … Bajajbhai … and couldn’t even have his darshan … phew!” He kicked his shoes into the shelf.
She nodded. He had told her before, how difficult it was to handle Bajajbhai.<
“You went alone?”, she asked in an even voice.
“No, Preeti also went. Err no”, he answered confused seeing her raised eyebrow. He dashed to the bedroom, taking out his tie and suit. “I mean”, he blabbered while changing into a towel, “Preeti also rode together to go to the Labor Commissioner Office.”
“Eh urgent”, he smiled sheepishly, showing a single finger to her and disappeared into the bathroom. She smiled back and heard the bathroom flush operating. Her attention was diverted to his clothes strewn away carelessly. She went ahead to pick up the suit and placed it in the hanger. Then she bent down to collect his vest and brief. She was about to throw it in the wash pile when her fingers touched encountered something moist. ‘Had he peed in his pants’, she laughed turning his brief inside out. There was more of that wetness. She stuck a finger tentatively to touch it. It was moist and gooey. Then there was that characteristic smell, the strong odor - that of bleach … known to every married woman … her eyes shot up at the discovery.
Post dinner, he had dragged her to bed while she protested that there were the dishes to be done. He had ripped off her night gown and urgently shed his. Even as she was weakly resisting his advances, his mouth had found her breasts. He was totally oblivious to her entreaties of taking it easy … it was as if a demon was riding him … “too long, …, too long”, his voice was rasping, “for too long, I have missed my Kajo”, he said while transferring his mouth to another nipple … she sighed in pleasure and her hand shot up to his head trying to push him down for the licking below, which she was accustomed to … but today he was acting very differently. He shook her hands off and straddled her, pinning her down, and she became aware of the poke from his penis, he appeared to be in such a hurry, and before she realized, he had already thrust inside … He was getting into his strokes and she plunged her arms behind the pillow, … , he was already settling into a rhythm with fast and furious stokes …
Later on when they were lying side by side, she had asked him. “Whatever got into you today? Did you jerk off seeing a pretty chick in the streets?”
His eyes clouded over, for an instant, and then he had laughed. “Missed my wife for long, … ,” he had given a short laugh. “Oh have to go to sleep early, … , forgot to tell that there is an outstation tour tomorrow, … , have to leave early.” With that he had turned over and closed his eyes. Shortly afterwards, she heard his gentle snoring. She tuned to his side and held him from behind and felt sleep descending over even as if something was registering in her mind, that there was something that he hadn’t told her … perhaps …
* * *
She opened the door at the ring and there was Mr. Rao standing with a broad smile. Stepping in, he opened his arms wide and she rushed into a deep embrace, inhaling his very masculine odor, eyes shut. When he released her, she found she was not alone … there was a very young woman, thin as a college-goer the likes of whom she encountered at the university.
“Hi Kajol, I am Preeti”, the girl-woman smiled at her and before she could recover from the embarrassment of the moment, and Preeti had walked right in ahead of the two, into their drawing room. She swung her office bag off and from the inside took out a bottle of wine. “Glasses please, …” she spoke softly.
Kajol nodded and hurried off to the kitchen, glad for the respite. ‘Goodness!, It was so embarrassing’, she flushed as she went about taking out glasses and snacks. Her heart was beating fast. ‘What must have Preeti thought seeing her rush into her boss’s arms?’ She leaned against the counter trying letting the pounding in her chest subside. ‘But then, what is she doing with Mr. Rao? And why had he brought her here?’
When she returned to the drawing room, both of them were on the large sofa. She lowered the tray on the center table. “Here”, Mr. Rao patted to his other side and shifted a bit to the side, squeezing the space on Preeti’s side. The blush rose to her cheeks as she settled down besides him. Preeti opened the bottle and handed out the wine. To cover up her discomfiture, she finished the full glass in one go.
Mr. Rao was looking at her, an amused look on his face. “Come darling!”, he pulled her closer, “We are all friends here …”. He kissed her on her lips. She wiped her lips with the back of her arm and saw him settle back with an arm around Preeti’s neck. Preeti, on her part, looked straight ahead. Then he leaned towards her and Kajol found him tugging her towards him and still holding on to Preeti, he started kissing her. She felt the rush, that of the wine starting to take its effect even as the familiar feeling of melting into Mr. Rao’s overtook her. “Don’t mind Preeti, she is my little pet”, he swiveled and kissed Preeti before taking his arm off her and now drew Kajol in a full embrace.
His face was so close, she looked at the familiar sharp nose and his musk was so overpowering. She made little resistance as he slithered her down the sofa, Preeti shifting hurriedly to the single-seater, while he mounted her over the sofa. Positioning her hands over her head he started kissing her in earnest. She joined him, hardly being in any position to do otherwise … and opened her mouth welcoming his tongue inside … she closed her eyes for a moment and then sucked on his tongue fully and fiercely … as if to swallow it a whole … while he pushed her head from behind, their faces squarely squashed … she blanked out for a second … unable to breathe and unable to move as he had her pinned … then he got up and she gulped in the air hungrily … and her heartbeat was up … His mouth came down again and this time on her neck and she felt his heady musky odor enveloping her all around … the pleasure streaks shooting up inside … her heartbeat up …
He continued smooching her for a while, and she had got over doing all this in Preeti’s presence … and when he got up abruptly, she lay in a daze; flushed at his assault. She got up to sit properly. Preeti had refilled their glasses and handed it to them.
Drinks respite over, he herded them to the bedroom. Methodically, he undressed her, peeling off her clothes one by one and she did the same to him, thinking of her childhood days of dressing and undressing the dolls. Then he had carried her to the bed, drawing her tighter … his mouth traveling to her full breasts … in no time the nipples had become tight as she felt the lightning flicks of his tongue on those … driving her crazy … suddenly she felt the gush, the release of her love juices, even as an orgasm started raising its head… She watched Preeti getting rid of her dresses, observed her thin frame. Preeti had climbed up and positioned herself near his cock. Mr. Rao laid back on the bed, an arm below his bed and Kajol hoisted herself on an arm to press her lips to his. Down below, Preeti had already taken his cock in her mouth and was licking it earnestly. Kajol cupped a breast and put a nipple directly in his mouth and he started sucking hard.
“Uuufffffffff …”, she cried out involuntarily as he bit her tender flesh and suddenly, she felt the first orgasm explode inside her. She drew his face, hard against her breasts, as he sucked furiously, … waves after waves of pleasure hitting her … , then she had withdrawn and moved to his cock which Preeti delivered readily to her. She closed her mouth around it and began the blowing furiously. Quietly, Preeti took to licking his balls … Mr. Rao could take it no longer and his body tightened, his frame arching up … “I am cumming”, he shouted as the first jet of sperm shot in her mouth. She sucked him and felt the wonderful feel of his cock throbbing in her mouth, spurting out the semen and let it pass through her throat with the unique out of the world taste… When she removed her mouth to prevent a spill, Preeti had taken over. Systematically, she licked out the remaining juice from him …
They had lain together, one on either side of him in his arms. He kissed them repeatedly alternating between the two of them. All of a sudden, he pulled both together and the three kissed together. Mr. Rao withdrew and pushed both them towards each other. Kajol felt weird tasting the other girl’s lips, but found Preeti smiling. She smiled back at her …
A while later, Mr. Rao was again ready for the next session. He caught hold of Kajol by the waist and hoisted her to a doggy position. Positioning himself from the rear, he into her. Kajol felt the hardness of his cock pushing through her pussy. Ummmmhhh, it felt so nice, her pussy lips stretching out to accommodate him and him driving through full to her inside, … , she closed her eyes savoring every moment of his engorged manhood filling her out completely, … , as he started stroking her … , very soon she was on the verge of another orgasm and opened her eyes sensing movement below her, … , for Preeti had moved in below her and was now sucking her nipples, …, the pleasure was too much for her, and she bucked up, but there was no let go, as Mr. Rao held her waist tightly and went on slamming like a piston … “Pllllleeeeessseee….”, she shouted for them to stop but he just went on and she was now a heaving wildly, … , the exquisite pain-pleasure, …, she couldn’t take it anymore, … , mercifully she heard the grunts of Mr. Rao from behind – he was panting furiously, and then felt the warm liquid running down her legs for he had achieved release …
She fell facedown on the bed, trying to catch her breath. Mr. Rao had laughed “I will fuck you till I knock you up with my baby”, he had said and laughed more and then gone into the bathroom. Kajol lay panting and when she had achieved a semblance of normalcy, she turned over and looked into the eyes of the young Preeti. “I know this is all wrong, but I love him”, she whispered feeling the tears springing up. Preeti placed her arms on hers and patted in understanding…
Then she had looked at Preeti closely. This woman was barely a chit of a girl, her slender frame still not quite filled up. In fact, she looked just out of college. ‘How had she come into such a situation?’, she wondered. In sex also, she was being mechanical. Was it that she was not experienced? Or was it that she was going through the motions only, her mind being elsewhere? Was she under some sort of compulsion?
Kajol smoothed the young woman’s hair. She knew, something, somewhere was not quite right with this girl. Stealing a look at the closed bathroom door, she asked instinctively, “Did this happen on the Singapore trip?”
Preeti’s eyes misted over immediately. She lowered her eyes and nodded in answer.
“Ramesh?” Barely, had the question out, she found Preeti’s hand clamped on her mouth.
Kajol’s shut her eyes, feeling the hot shame burning up her cheeks. She grabbed Preeti’s hand tightly as Mr. Rao stepped out. Preeti got up quickly, collected her clothes and made way to the vacated bathroom.
Kajol picked up her mobile and watched the screen. It was Prof Bharadwaj calling.
“Meet me tomorrow. Noon, ok?”, he was brusque.
“Ok sir”, she replied in a meek tone. “ (At the) Department, sir?”
“No, no. Come to my house. Pooja will be there too. We will have a family party.”
Her heart missed a beat. She hadn’t met the Goddess for long. Languidly, she stretched out a hand, feeling the excitement run through her. The Goddess with her perfect coiffeur, her elegantly tapering finger nails, the smell of her feet, the taste of her sole … ‘Ah! Can’t wait till noon tomorrow.’ She snapped her hand back. Her heart was pounding hard.
She was still lost in her thoughts, when the mobile started ringing again.
“Hello”, she said glad that it was Mr. Rao at the other end.
“Honey…”, the voice cooed from the other end.
“You haven’t called since you returned from Singapore”, she hurled an accusations.
“I know dear”, she heard his deep voice. “That’s why I am coming over tomorrow.”
“What?” she said taken aback. Her head started swimming.
“Don’t you worry dear. Ramesh will be on tour tomorrow.”
“You fiend”, she cried in mock anger “Sending the man away while you seduce his wife …”
She heard his cackles from the other end. “Damn right you are. You see, the woman is so willing, … , I can hardly resist her charms …”
Then she suddenly remembered her earlier commitment at the Bharadwajs’.<
“Is it possible for you to come early please … you see, I have an important seminar to attend to tomorrow at noon …”
“Ohh, is that so, hmmm, can’t reschedule, … mmmm already informed Ramesh about his tour tomorrow, … , ok let’s see. I will come by nine-ish, … , and have you dropped at the university. That ok?”
“That’s fine lover, mmmuahh! Just come over early …” She disconnected after a few sweet nothings.
* * *
Ramesh returned somewhat late. His tie was askew and clothes a bit more awry than usual. In the doorway, he started taking off his shoes hurriedly.
“Damn”, he exclaimed pulling off his shocks, “another useless day at office …”
Kajol looked at him quizzically. He seemed to be in a hurry.
“Damn. Had to spend the day out … , that one prick you know, I have told you before … Bajajbhai … and couldn’t even have his darshan … phew!” He kicked his shoes into the shelf.
She nodded. He had told her before, how difficult it was to handle Bajajbhai.<
“You went alone?”, she asked in an even voice.
“No, Preeti also went. Err no”, he answered confused seeing her raised eyebrow. He dashed to the bedroom, taking out his tie and suit. “I mean”, he blabbered while changing into a towel, “Preeti also rode together to go to the Labor Commissioner Office.”
“Eh urgent”, he smiled sheepishly, showing a single finger to her and disappeared into the bathroom. She smiled back and heard the bathroom flush operating. Her attention was diverted to his clothes strewn away carelessly. She went ahead to pick up the suit and placed it in the hanger. Then she bent down to collect his vest and brief. She was about to throw it in the wash pile when her fingers touched encountered something moist. ‘Had he peed in his pants’, she laughed turning his brief inside out. There was more of that wetness. She stuck a finger tentatively to touch it. It was moist and gooey. Then there was that characteristic smell, the strong odor - that of bleach … known to every married woman … her eyes shot up at the discovery.
Post dinner, he had dragged her to bed while she protested that there were the dishes to be done. He had ripped off her night gown and urgently shed his. Even as she was weakly resisting his advances, his mouth had found her breasts. He was totally oblivious to her entreaties of taking it easy … it was as if a demon was riding him … “too long, …, too long”, his voice was rasping, “for too long, I have missed my Kajo”, he said while transferring his mouth to another nipple … she sighed in pleasure and her hand shot up to his head trying to push him down for the licking below, which she was accustomed to … but today he was acting very differently. He shook her hands off and straddled her, pinning her down, and she became aware of the poke from his penis, he appeared to be in such a hurry, and before she realized, he had already thrust inside … He was getting into his strokes and she plunged her arms behind the pillow, … , he was already settling into a rhythm with fast and furious stokes …
Later on when they were lying side by side, she had asked him. “Whatever got into you today? Did you jerk off seeing a pretty chick in the streets?”
His eyes clouded over, for an instant, and then he had laughed. “Missed my wife for long, … ,” he had given a short laugh. “Oh have to go to sleep early, … , forgot to tell that there is an outstation tour tomorrow, … , have to leave early.” With that he had turned over and closed his eyes. Shortly afterwards, she heard his gentle snoring. She tuned to his side and held him from behind and felt sleep descending over even as if something was registering in her mind, that there was something that he hadn’t told her … perhaps …
* * *
She opened the door at the ring and there was Mr. Rao standing with a broad smile. Stepping in, he opened his arms wide and she rushed into a deep embrace, inhaling his very masculine odor, eyes shut. When he released her, she found she was not alone … there was a very young woman, thin as a college-goer the likes of whom she encountered at the university.
“Hi Kajol, I am Preeti”, the girl-woman smiled at her and before she could recover from the embarrassment of the moment, and Preeti had walked right in ahead of the two, into their drawing room. She swung her office bag off and from the inside took out a bottle of wine. “Glasses please, …” she spoke softly.
Kajol nodded and hurried off to the kitchen, glad for the respite. ‘Goodness!, It was so embarrassing’, she flushed as she went about taking out glasses and snacks. Her heart was beating fast. ‘What must have Preeti thought seeing her rush into her boss’s arms?’ She leaned against the counter trying letting the pounding in her chest subside. ‘But then, what is she doing with Mr. Rao? And why had he brought her here?’
When she returned to the drawing room, both of them were on the large sofa. She lowered the tray on the center table. “Here”, Mr. Rao patted to his other side and shifted a bit to the side, squeezing the space on Preeti’s side. The blush rose to her cheeks as she settled down besides him. Preeti opened the bottle and handed out the wine. To cover up her discomfiture, she finished the full glass in one go.
Mr. Rao was looking at her, an amused look on his face. “Come darling!”, he pulled her closer, “We are all friends here …”. He kissed her on her lips. She wiped her lips with the back of her arm and saw him settle back with an arm around Preeti’s neck. Preeti, on her part, looked straight ahead. Then he leaned towards her and Kajol found him tugging her towards him and still holding on to Preeti, he started kissing her. She felt the rush, that of the wine starting to take its effect even as the familiar feeling of melting into Mr. Rao’s overtook her. “Don’t mind Preeti, she is my little pet”, he swiveled and kissed Preeti before taking his arm off her and now drew Kajol in a full embrace.
His face was so close, she looked at the familiar sharp nose and his musk was so overpowering. She made little resistance as he slithered her down the sofa, Preeti shifting hurriedly to the single-seater, while he mounted her over the sofa. Positioning her hands over her head he started kissing her in earnest. She joined him, hardly being in any position to do otherwise … and opened her mouth welcoming his tongue inside … she closed her eyes for a moment and then sucked on his tongue fully and fiercely … as if to swallow it a whole … while he pushed her head from behind, their faces squarely squashed … she blanked out for a second … unable to breathe and unable to move as he had her pinned … then he got up and she gulped in the air hungrily … and her heartbeat was up … His mouth came down again and this time on her neck and she felt his heady musky odor enveloping her all around … the pleasure streaks shooting up inside … her heartbeat up …
He continued smooching her for a while, and she had got over doing all this in Preeti’s presence … and when he got up abruptly, she lay in a daze; flushed at his assault. She got up to sit properly. Preeti had refilled their glasses and handed it to them.
Drinks respite over, he herded them to the bedroom. Methodically, he undressed her, peeling off her clothes one by one and she did the same to him, thinking of her childhood days of dressing and undressing the dolls. Then he had carried her to the bed, drawing her tighter … his mouth traveling to her full breasts … in no time the nipples had become tight as she felt the lightning flicks of his tongue on those … driving her crazy … suddenly she felt the gush, the release of her love juices, even as an orgasm started raising its head… She watched Preeti getting rid of her dresses, observed her thin frame. Preeti had climbed up and positioned herself near his cock. Mr. Rao laid back on the bed, an arm below his bed and Kajol hoisted herself on an arm to press her lips to his. Down below, Preeti had already taken his cock in her mouth and was licking it earnestly. Kajol cupped a breast and put a nipple directly in his mouth and he started sucking hard.
“Uuufffffffff …”, she cried out involuntarily as he bit her tender flesh and suddenly, she felt the first orgasm explode inside her. She drew his face, hard against her breasts, as he sucked furiously, … waves after waves of pleasure hitting her … , then she had withdrawn and moved to his cock which Preeti delivered readily to her. She closed her mouth around it and began the blowing furiously. Quietly, Preeti took to licking his balls … Mr. Rao could take it no longer and his body tightened, his frame arching up … “I am cumming”, he shouted as the first jet of sperm shot in her mouth. She sucked him and felt the wonderful feel of his cock throbbing in her mouth, spurting out the semen and let it pass through her throat with the unique out of the world taste… When she removed her mouth to prevent a spill, Preeti had taken over. Systematically, she licked out the remaining juice from him …
They had lain together, one on either side of him in his arms. He kissed them repeatedly alternating between the two of them. All of a sudden, he pulled both together and the three kissed together. Mr. Rao withdrew and pushed both them towards each other. Kajol felt weird tasting the other girl’s lips, but found Preeti smiling. She smiled back at her …
A while later, Mr. Rao was again ready for the next session. He caught hold of Kajol by the waist and hoisted her to a doggy position. Positioning himself from the rear, he into her. Kajol felt the hardness of his cock pushing through her pussy. Ummmmhhh, it felt so nice, her pussy lips stretching out to accommodate him and him driving through full to her inside, … , she closed her eyes savoring every moment of his engorged manhood filling her out completely, … , as he started stroking her … , very soon she was on the verge of another orgasm and opened her eyes sensing movement below her, … , for Preeti had moved in below her and was now sucking her nipples, …, the pleasure was too much for her, and she bucked up, but there was no let go, as Mr. Rao held her waist tightly and went on slamming like a piston … “Pllllleeeeessseee….”, she shouted for them to stop but he just went on and she was now a heaving wildly, … , the exquisite pain-pleasure, …, she couldn’t take it anymore, … , mercifully she heard the grunts of Mr. Rao from behind – he was panting furiously, and then felt the warm liquid running down her legs for he had achieved release …
She fell facedown on the bed, trying to catch her breath. Mr. Rao had laughed “I will fuck you till I knock you up with my baby”, he had said and laughed more and then gone into the bathroom. Kajol lay panting and when she had achieved a semblance of normalcy, she turned over and looked into the eyes of the young Preeti. “I know this is all wrong, but I love him”, she whispered feeling the tears springing up. Preeti placed her arms on hers and patted in understanding…
Then she had looked at Preeti closely. This woman was barely a chit of a girl, her slender frame still not quite filled up. In fact, she looked just out of college. ‘How had she come into such a situation?’, she wondered. In sex also, she was being mechanical. Was it that she was not experienced? Or was it that she was going through the motions only, her mind being elsewhere? Was she under some sort of compulsion?
Kajol smoothed the young woman’s hair. She knew, something, somewhere was not quite right with this girl. Stealing a look at the closed bathroom door, she asked instinctively, “Did this happen on the Singapore trip?”
Preeti’s eyes misted over immediately. She lowered her eyes and nodded in answer.
“Ramesh?” Barely, had the question out, she found Preeti’s hand clamped on her mouth.
Kajol’s shut her eyes, feeling the hot shame burning up her cheeks. She grabbed Preeti’s hand tightly as Mr. Rao stepped out. Preeti got up quickly, collected her clothes and made way to the vacated bathroom.
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