Indian wife and construction workers (all collections)
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Purva woke up slightly from her sleep. One glance at the clock and she woke up in a startle. For a second she thought she was dreaming but then she realized it was all going to be true. It was morning and it was already 9 am. Tarun had already left for work. She then faintly remembered tarun wishing purva good luck and kissing her on her forehead before saying goodbye. She was only going to see him after serving mushtaq as his wife. A wave of emotions swept across her. She was feeling anxious, nervous and hot thinking of what was going to happen in due time.Purva was going to marry a man for the second time. A man who was old enough to almost be his father. A man who lived in the slums and fucked whores night and day. A lower class labourer. The erotic sense of the situation got into her loins in no time and she found her fingers reach her wet hole. She was naked throughout the night as tarun wanted to fuck his dear wife as much as he could before she took oath as a wife of a slum worker. She fingered and moaned herself in pleasure as if it was a testament to the whore that was purva.


As apu wasn't there tarun decided that he use his wife to satisfy himself completely by fucking purva all night. The thought of not having purva to tell him about her dirty adventures and having her ripe mature body to fuck after a long day at work surely depressed him. Purva too was still a loving wife of tarun and willingly gave herself in to tarun completely as he completely fucked his voluptuous life till late in the night.


After a small session of fingering herself in her pussy, purva got up and sat on the bed. She was naked and the thought of spending her next night with an old slum worker made her mad with pleasure. The thought of being a "temporary wife" to a man like mushtaq who owned a whorehouse for a living made her horny. She loved to belong to the slum guys and the fact that in sometime she was going to be a loving wife of one of them having been married already and living as an upper middle class wife was getting her really horny and she was feeling happily nasty. On the other side in the slums, sajid and gang was busy making all the arrangements for a grand wedding. They had very little time but sajid managed to organize everything for his dear friend and idol mushtaq bhai. He wanted sajid to enjoy purva as much as he could as his wife before he set off to Dubai. They of course knew that it would be difficult for him to find a whore as hot and slutty as purva and both mushtaq bhai wished he could have the best time with purva as his wife.Back at her place purva was really feeling anxious about her marriage. She still sat on the bed and reached out to the landline phone to call sajid.



"Hello sajid", she said.



"Hey purva! I was meaning to call you again. I did call a couple of times around half an hour back but I guess you were away".


"Oh, sorry about that. Tarun was fucking me till very late in the night yesterday and I got to sleep very late. I got up just now""Oh I thought so. Tarun would have fucked you like a mad man I guess, haha! Anyway get ready quick, I am going to be at your place by 10. And listen I have some instructions for you..."



"Sure tell me", said purva excitedly. It looked as though she loved to follow instructions from sajid.



"Do you have any typical ***** bridal wear or anything close to that?", asked sajid.


" Well, I have a Saree that's pretty much almost bridal wear and I have quite a few gold ornaments that I could wear to look like a bride", said purva."That's great. I want you to wear that Saree and put on the gold ornaments. I want you to look like a true ***** bride. Also put in some flowers hanging in your hair. That'll give you the perfect bridal look", said sajid.



"Okay, Sajid I'll do that".


"Next, I don't want you to carry anything with you, not even some money. It'll be the just the Saree and the ornaments along with you. Nothing else. You will come here to the slums and start your new life just like you have belonged here forever, as a wife of mushtaq bhai. Is that clear?"Yes", purva said.



"Great. I wanted to ask you one more thing. Do you have a bush down there in your pussy?"



"Hmm yeah. I do have quite a bit actually. Do you want me to trim it?"


"Well no. I actually want you to keep it. You see, here in our slum, we have a custom that when a woman gets married, she has to have a hairy pussy that signifies she is a virgin and is yet to be fucked. On the event of the first night, her husband will do the job of removing her pussy hair and will then fuck her thus making her a non-virgin. So I want your marriage with mushtaq bhai to follow the same tradition"." Wow that's quite a tradition. But I think you don't remember you guys gangbanged me all day in salim's garage not a long while ago. I guess I am just your everyday whore is it?", said purva in a playful voice.


"Haha, come on purva. Everyone here in the slum knows how badly you were fucked by all of us. Its just a tradition that we follow and I don't want to give it up with especially for my idol's marriage. Besides mushtaq bhai has specifically asked me to tell you this so that you have a hairy pussy ready for your married life. Mushtaq always says you are the hottest maal he has ever gotten to fuck and that he would die to have fucked you when you when you were virgin. Following this tradition would be the best way to satisfy mushtaq bhai's fantasy of breaking your hymen. Don't you agree?", said sajid.



"Yeah. That's true...I don't mind doing it at l and if it pleases my to be husband, I would want to do it anyway. But funny tradition though. Haha!"


"Haha we are a little perverted that's all. Nothing you don't know already! Anyway, I want you to get ready quickly and be in your prettiest self. Of course its your marriage and I don't need to tell you that. There'll be quite a good crowd for the wedding ceremony as mushtaq is quite an authorative figure here and everybody wants to get a good look at the beautiful woman he'll be marrying", said sajid.



Purva blushed at Sajid's words and uttered agreement.



"Purva I really wanted to fuck you badly before you got married but I just got too busy with all the work. Guess I'd have to wait for a long time before I get to ravage your ripe body again. I kinda feel sorry for myself", said sajid.


"Haha, I understand you. Don't worry, we'll do some stuff after I am done with my married life!", said purva and kissed into the microphone." Haha, that's on the cards obviously. Guess it'll be quite difficult for all of us to maintain our boners infornt of our bhabhi while you are married. Haha! Anyway, I'll be there at 10 sharp. Make sure you are ready by then. Bye slut!"



"Sure. Bye sajid see you soon!"


After that talk with Sajid, purva seemed to get even more anxious about what was to come. She decided she was going to look best in a good costly Saree that she had bought for herself for her younger sister's wedding and a bunch of good jewellery that made her look like a real bride. She took a good long bath to ease herself and then sprayed a good lot of perfumes, maybe a little too much. She didn't really know. She was very excited and enthusiastically looking forward to her new life.


She then sat in front of the make up kit to look sexy. Being an urban woman she knew how best to use her cosmetics to make herself look hot and sexy. She then got out of her towel and began dressing herself in the gorgeous Saree she had selected. She then put on a bunch of ornaments to top it all. She looked herself in mirror and she knew she had nailed it. Of course the slum guys had already seen her and probably knew her most private birthmarks but she wanted to look fab for all of them anyway, and especially for the man she was going to marry, mushtaq bhai.



After a bit of anticipation, biting nails and reassuring her looks in the mirror, purva finally heard the doorbell ring. Sajid had come to her home to pick her up and make her one among them. She anxiously opened the door and indeed it was sajid.


"Wow! Purva, you look so gorgeous. I can hardly picturize you in any other clothes other than your birthday suit but man, you look so hot and sexy in this Saree.". Saying that sajid closed the door behind him and grabbed purva close to his body. He then gave her a deep kiss on her lips and spanked hard on her Saree clad ass a couple of times.



Finally he let go off her after a long lustful kiss and said, " wow. I missed you so much babe!".



"Haha, I can see that sajid", said purva shyly setting her disheveled Saree.


"I really really wish I could fuck you right here for a while, but unfortunately we are tight on time. I am for sure going to give you the fuck of your life immediately after mushtaq bhai leaves town"." Sure dear, I would look forward to it too", said purva as they both held an embrace for a while.



"OK, chalo we need to get going. I have a taxi waiting near the back end of your apartment. I'll go first, just follow me and after making sure nobody's watching you silently get into the taxi. Is that clear?", said sajid.



" Okay. Got it".


Sajid then left the house and after a short while, purva locked the door of her home and silently made her way downstairs. This was it. She was maybe minutes closer to start her new life as a slum dweller's wife. It was a spectrum of emotions as she got down the stairs. She was ready for it, life was probably at its kinkiest best for purva, and she was hornily looking forward to it.
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