03-08-2019, 04:24 PM
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Chapter-19
With anger boiling her entire body and brain, despite being stark naked underneath, she took the whole pack and walked back to living room towards the back door. Even though she tried to make as less noise as possible, the hinges of the door gave her away.
"Who's is there???" And extremely groggy voice of Abhijeet rose behind her. Tanvi froze at the threshold though she could run past.
"Aaaah, is it Sharda?? Good good...get me a beer please!" He had his head tilted up and was looking right at her silhouette.
Despite all her resolve to run past from the sleazy house, she returned back to the kitchen and took one beer and paused to wonder what exactly was happening with her.
"Why am I doing this??? I can run out of this damned house right now and end this insanity!!" Despite these valid questions, Tanvi still walked into the kitchen and took one beer from the fridge and returned back into the living room with apprehensive steps till she reached next to the three naked bodies.
"Aaaah...Sharda you are the best slut that we have here! Look at these bitches! Just with few sessions, they are dead like logs!!" He took the cold beer bottle in one hand and Tanvi saw his long cock becoming larger than when she saw it last time.
"Thank you Sharda...I know my Dad wants you now...go and enjoy!" He dropped back to his lying position and instead of drinking, laid back and spooned to one of the naked girl’s ass.
As she walked back towards the back door, she heard Abhijeet’s voice rising in his sleep...."Oh Shardaaa, very soon your dream to fuck Tanvi Bhabhi will come true! You will fuck her and we will make sure it happens!! You know...today I had a chance to see her body!! She was exactly how it was like you told us earlier...Her muscles are made of butter!! We checked and used her legs for some fun...You won't believe what Dad did! He fucked her feet and came on those like hell!!! If you want to see it, check my cellphone on that table...look at it and dream of fucking her shortly...We both will take turns to suck her nipples Sharda like we agreed...okay...Now go and enjoy!!!"
Tanvi stood transfixed! Her brain got overloaded with information!! For split seconds, she couldn't believe whatsoever he just blurted!
Without losing a second, she turned and took his cellphone from the table and checked its gallery folder. Her eyes blazed with anger and her cunt somersaulted and trembled as she found herself lying down on their couch with fair legs being fucked by Mr. Mehta’s cock. As she scrolled further, she found the video where Mr. Mehta was fucking her long feet held together and finally erupting his load all over her upturned feet and Abhijeet passing shady comments. Tanvi's brain left all its rationale. The Father-Son duo had drugged her and took advantage of her vulnerability and had used just like a fuck toy. She switched off the cellphone and took it with her and opened the door and walked out to open air once again. She moved between the parked cars and avoided the cameras to finally reach her house. With a little bit of hesitation, she paused to check if everything was clear and she ran past into her house and closed the door.
Once inside her safety net, Tanvi let out a deep groan and removed Sharda's shirt off her body. She went straight to the guest bedroom and kept it back as her maid left it earlier. Then she walked to the bathtub. As the water started to fill in, she took a glance directly to the kid's bedroom and ensured they were sleeping peacefully. Once everything was found safe, she took both hers and Abhi's cell phones and walked into the bathroom and filled the bathtub. Before entering the hot water, she took a good look at her naked body in the mirror...Tears flew out from her eyes as she found dark red welts from Dattu’s three fingers on her left chin..."Gift from Dattu" She recalled with remorse.
She spat into the washbasin and rinsed her mouth to clear the saline flavor of Mr. Mehta's cum liquid inside her mouth. Then she took both phones and entered the bathtub. As hot water hit her skin pores, her sadness, anger and itch returned back with vengeance. She opened Abhi's phone and started sending her sleazy photos and video to her phone. Once she finished sending her files, she scrolled further. Before even she could react, her free hand went straight to her immersed cunt and cupped it hard!
The photos she saw next were of both Father and Son engaged in extreme carnal and perverse activities with various women. She saw Mrs. Ahuja, the senior lawyer lady who and lived in one of the multi-storied building. Then she found Mr and Mrs. Joshi with few other women and Mr. Mehta along with them. The next one was Deepti who was a college girl living in their complex. Then came Mrs. Rajan who was a South Indian so religious that Tanvi used to make fun about her foe being so pious, this woman was naked and sucking both Abhijeet and Mr. Mehta and smiling at the camera shamelessly. Then she saw Sharda herself sucking Abhi's cock and one unknown man's cock in one hand and Mr. Ahuja in a position to enter her ass!
Then came Sharda's multiple photos in various other positions...Finally her eyes stuck on one video...both Father and son had her maid pinned between them... Mr. Mehta was lying down and his cock was inside her rectum. Abhi was on top with his hips pumping feverishly inside her cunt. And the third person was walking around the sex crazed bodies and was taking various angles of the lascivious action. Tanvi's hand frigged her cunt with furious pace as she paused and replayed the video multiple time to view her maid's dirtiest sexual activities.
At the same time, her mind wandered how she would be participating with these bastards when her turn comes! Her eyes closed mechanically as her brain replayed all her depraved cheating that she did that night with various men and the fact that she could possibly be caught by someone or by any of the cameras. She knew the damage was done! Still her hand brought forth the tingling cum out of her cunt to pacify her stressed mind. Once exhausted, she used some cold cream over her left chin over Dattu's slap marks and it was at the point, she found a hard bump on her right temple where she hit hard on the food cart. Before she sprang onto her bed, she kept the mobile phones into file transfer from Abhi's phone to hers.
"Maa...maaa...get uppp...college time!!!" Tanvi stood up in shock. It was her kids who called her up from her deep slumber. The first thing she checked were the cell phones as she cursed herself for being not negligent about her children. Her lips curled in a twisted smile as she found all the files fully transferred to her cell phone.
Tanvi got engaged immediately to prepare the kids to college and was glad to clear them out quickly to have the house all for herself for the day. As she prepared a coffee for herself, she heard milkman’s voice outside the parking lot and found through her kitchen corridor that Dattu and Khurramji were already there and talking.
"Should I go out like this? Wouldn't Dattu identify me immediately??" Tanvi wondered by looking at her chin, which was still pouted and reddened from the hard slaps of Dattu during previous night. She debated herself as she heard another impatient cycle bell and Khurram's voice once again.
Without losing time, Tanvi applied powder on her face and some color to make her cheek look pleasant and added a plaster over her temple to cover the small cut. She had her hair tied up to pony and wore a dark color salwar that reached below her hips and a legging while she walked out with milk tumbler.
"Aah Madamji...was waiting for you!" Dattu's smiled from ear to ear as he saw the young beauty walked towards him.
"What happened Beti?" Khurram asked as he saw the plaster on her forehead.
"Oouh that!" Tanvi took a pause to find a right excuse.
"That's from yesterday night!" She murmured and watched Dattu's face reacting immediately. Some sort of recognition passed over his eyes and his nicotine covered teeth came out in a knowing grin.
"Yesterday night, Reshmi was very restless in her sleep…before I could realize, her feet came and hit my face while we were sleeping. I think, she was a big feverish and was restless throughout the night. As I woke up and while brushing I found this scratch. I think her nail came and hurt my face!" Tanvi caught Dattu's excitement dying away immediately.
"Oouh be careful...Do you want to go and show this to doctor?" Khurram was anxious to help.
"Ouh no no Khurramji, this is a small cut...it will alright in few days!" She thanked him back. Before she could turn back to her house, another person’s voice stopped her.
"There was another incident yesterday night! Didn't we...Dattu?" The deep voice of Harilal made everyone jump.
"Why?? What happened???" Khurram asked back.
"Well...We can ask Dattu all about it! He started doing his dirty business inside this complex now a days!!" Harilal sneered at the milkman.
"I didn't do anything!!!" Dattu retorted back.
"Well, then you explain how come your wife ran inside our complex yesterday night...'NAKED'!!!" The aged watchman was furious. Tanvi cringed at his comments.
"That was not my Wife!!!" Dattu screeched.
"Oouh really!!! Then who the hell was that mad woman who ran naked into this complex in the middle of the night and got fucked by that Mehta???" Harilal was shouting at his top voice.
"How the hell would I know?? It was someone from here only!!!" As he said that he looked at Tanvi and thought it should definitely be her. As the woman standing in front was tiny, fair and matched almost everything about the woman he enjoyed previous night. Tanvi was also watching him and avoided his direct stare to her eyes and turned immediately to be attentive at Harilal.
"What are you both talking about?" The deep voice of Khurram put an end to the heated tussle between the milkman and watchman.
"Tanvi Madam, sorry for saying this in front of you, but you should also know about this and be careful of this lowlife bastart!" Harilal paused as he also took an account of the woman standing in front.
"Khurramji, yesterday night we had another incident. There was a woman who ran naked inside our complex and I so sure that she was escaping from this bastard's shitty session. Big news is, he also tried to break in!!! Plus, our Rasool followed her till Mehtaji's home and saw her spending some time with that mad man, that too right in his yard. What all could have happened, if someone caught them? Already we have tons of issues from Mehta's dirty parties and now this event goes beyond all those! I am so sure yesterday’s woman was someone from Basti itself...I have checked and seen all her actions in the camera feeds!" He paused to take a heavy breath and stopped his eyes over panicking Tanvi’s face.
"What did you see Harilalji?" Tanvi couldn't stop her from asking.
"Sorry Madam...it's too vulgar! I cannot spill it to you"
"But still, as you said all this, now we need to know!" Khurram replied.
"Well, I have the camera feed with me! Look at this and tell me if I am wrong in my accusations on this lowlife!!" Harilal pulled out his cellphone and handed over to Khurram.
"Ouh!" A loud gasp came out from Khurram.
"What is it Khurramji?" Tanvi heart dropped in despair and was sounded desperate along with her fear tripling at once.
"Hmmm…Beti, I am not sure if I can show you this...Not at all good!"
"Khurramji, we are all adults...Let me see what all this fuss is about!" Tanvi demanded by concealing her terror.
"Hmmm...okay...but please...these are not good things!" He warned again. Khurram was in fact curious to see how she would react. The photos that he saw from Harilal's cellphone was sleazy... extremely sleazy. Rasool had in fact taken few snaps of Tanvi giving the blowjob to Mr. Mehta and had captured her naked butt clearly. Though Khurram expressed reluctance, he actually wanted to see Tanvi’s reaction. Deep inside his mind, he was sure that the naked girl in the photos could be Tanvi herself. Only point that he wondered was, why would she seek Dattu for her amatory needs.
With trembling fingers, Tanvi took the cellphone and with a sinking heart she checked the phone’s screen.
"Oh God...Oooh God!!!" She screamed inside her head as she found her own naked reflection on its screen. There she was! In her glorious naked state entering the main gate with a naked Dattu with his dark cock dangling between his legs running behind, and then another photo of her pausing and opening the door at the reception...Then another one in the tennis court, then again her naked body disappearing into the shrubs...and finally few blurred shots of her wide opened buttocks protruding as she was bent over on Mr. Mehta's cock!
Tanvi's entire body was got covered in perspiration immediately. She started sweating profusely as she handed over the phone back to Harilal. All the six male eyes were watching her with rapt attention.
"What is all this Dattu? And how can we allow such things to happen here???" Tanvi sounded furious and tried her best to hide her real feeling of not getting caught...for a second time! It was too close! One of the photos from Tennis court almost had her face uncovered...And the photo itself was so erotic! Her fair naked body all alone in the dark maroon clay of the court.
"Ji Madam! I am sorry...I was not in my own mind!" Dattu apologized.
"But Dattu, we have some evidence that this could be your own wife!!" Harilal was not letting the matter go.
"Whaaat...Sharda???" Khurram shouted.
"No...It could not be possible!" Tanvi also supported and her brain played the videos and photos of Sharda’s sleazy activities from Abhi’s phone.
"Harilalji, my wife was with me in my house! This woman is from this complex itself!!" Datuu persisted.
"Oh really! Then how come she was wearing the maid’ uniform?" It was from Khurram.
"Same thing I am also wondering!" Dattu retorted.
"What so you mean??? You were absolutely naked while you ran here behind her! And you are trying to convince me that you don't know this woman? Commmon Datru, who are you fooling???" Now Harilal was furious.
"Yes...I am not lying! This is not my wife! You can see her...my wife is not fair like one! Also not thin like this woman!! And over all, she cannot run that fast even if she wants to!!!" Dattu gave valid justifying to his claims.
"Yeah...could be true...but again, we can never rule that fact away! Dattu...Be careful from now on...You are under my watch!" Harilal threatened and walked away.
"Madamji...trust me, that was not my wife! I swear!! Could you recognize that woman by any chance?" Dattu's questions put a stop on Tanvi's tracks back to her house.
"No Dattu...that woman's face was covered. I am sure it could not be Sharda!" She replied.
"Yes, I agree as well!" Khurram added to her surprise. "Sharda is not that thin and not this fair! I wonder who it could be!" He continued while closely watching her face. She felt as if all the three men recognized her and was trying to make her spill the truth.
"True true...We have to be more vigilant! And Dattu, why were you behind that person? You have a loving family already and why do you want to jeopardize your life??" She asked.
"Madamji...You won't understand! Sharda have her own set of lovers..."Inside this Complex!" And I pursue my own entertainment...after all, which woman wouldn't want to try something with me...you saw the photo!" He sneered with lechering lips.
"Enough Dattu! You are not marketing your expertise in here! Go now!!" Khurram shouted and a peeved Dattu return back with his cycle. Along with Tanvi, Khurram also retracted back home.
"Beti! I still wonder who could that wanton woman be?" Khurram quizzed as they stopped at her house threshold.
Tanvi got bewildered and was at a loss on how she should reply to the elder man. His eyes looked piercing into hers for digging the truth out. And she felt an irresistible itch to lean up and kiss his large lips hard and spill the fact that she wanted to be fucked.... Brutally fucked by his Royal Cock!
"Ji...I also can't figure out who that could be!" Somehow she hiccupped and replied back.
"I mean, how can a woman do such a thing unless she is craved for some sleazy action! I wonder what Dattu could've done to her that made she run...after all, he is also a man with some stuff that could definitely satisfy her! And to find out that she finally enjoyed being with that old fart...Mr. Mehta!!" Khurram's face had a tinge of jealousy and anger mixed. She felt as is he was asking her why she went to that dick instead of approaching him for satisfaction.
"True true...even I don't like that Father-Son duo much. Though they have been polite with me!" She updated her opinion.
"Well, I know very well what they are doing there! I asked them to keep all their sleazy activities under control as long as they keep all that inside their damned house...But I think now it's time for another warning!" He fumed.
"I mean, what sort of things are you talking about? What else are they doing other than their home parties??" Tanvi quizzed though she knew very well.
"Well...now as no one checking on them, they consider that all days are meant for their shitty slumber partying! They don't understand that there are families around and this is a respectable community!"
"Oh you mean, that photo of the woman doing something to Mehtaji!"
"Well...for me it seemed like they both were enjoying what they did! I mean, how can people be so lost in their carnal feeling so wantonly?"
"Hmmm...true true...but what if that woman was actively participating? It looked like she was running away from Dattu to reach Mehtaji for having fun!"
"Yeah...could be true as well! But tell me Beta, what if it could've been you? Would you be willing to do something like that???"
Tanvi was bombed at the straight to point question.
She couldn't reply or could think about some logical explanation, as it was she herself who was in the photos! And the way their contact went was as if Khurram knew it was herself!
"Could he have seen her? After all Mehtaji's house been directly below Khurramji's home!" Tanvi felt trapped.
"Khurramji...It's always one's perspective and choices that defines a person. And if you ask me, what that woman did would be right to her needs...it looked like she was a willing partner to Mr. Mehta. And of it was me, I would go with my instincts!" She completed.
"Hmm...Instincts! But again Beti...having an extramarital affair in today's world is not a big thing...Would you consider such thing to happen with you?" He paused...I mean, if you are presented with the right opportunity?" He asked with inquisitive point of view.
"Hahahah... Khurramji...I was just giving my opinion...But that doesn't mean that I will be running to Basti and to Mehtaji for such sleazy and immoral thing!"
"Oouh...So who would be your choice then? If you would consider..." His mouth and tongue were salivating and Tanvi felt her pussy reacting to his underlying messages.
"It would be my secret...If such thing happens!" She laughed.
"So...does it mean that you would consider such things to happen?" He persisted.
"Hahahah... Khurramji....You know, I am a nobody and even if I take an interest to do some wanton stuff, no one would even take a second look on me! Compared to Safiyaji...I have seen everyone looking at her with awe...not me!" She smiled seductively.
"OOOH MY GOD! What are you saying??? Don't you know that you are the one and only beautiful thing in this entire complex? Haven't you looked at mirror ever? I know that Safiyaji is equally wonderful...But you Beta...you are one of a kind!!! You don't know yet!!!"
"Stoooop it Khurramji...Even if I am, no one cares about it!"
"What the hell!!! Every single male around you takes an account when you passes by...Why do you think most of the men in here are outside in the park when your run during evenings?? They all are there just to get a glimpse of you!!!" Tanvi's cunt broke with a jolt as she heard what Khurram just said!
"Ssttoooop Khurramji! I am not that beautiful to have everyone in this complex to be ga ga on me...I know it better!"
"Beti...I am not trying to pull your leg, it's a true fact when I say that in all these years of this old man, I have not come across an angelic beauty like you...!"
"Hahaha...Khurramji... you too noww!" Tanvi was visibly embarrassed and her fair face reddened.
"I am NOT joking... seriously you are one beautiful woman! And with your new workout regime with me, you will glow as sunlight soon!!!" He completed.
"Thank you Khurramji! I hope to see the changes soon, already my muscles have started aching, I want to mold to a better shape I hope!"
"Well...if things go as per our workout plans, I am sure more or less everyone wouldn’t be able to take their eyes off you! Very Soon!!" He chuckled.
"Hahhahahah Khurramji, if that happens then, Safiyaji will have to fight hard to beat me!"
"Heheheh...Then I will be in trouble! I will be with two most gorgeous creatures in this complex and every other bastards here would kill me with jealousy!"
"Ooh Khurramji...I am sure Sanjoth would be proud and I would be glad if I could make you look envied as well!"
"Hmmm...In that case, you should spend more time taking care of your body!"
"I am doing it already with your help, how much more should I be doing?"
"Aah.. good question...now as Safiyaji also joining us, she will teach you more methods!"
"Looking forward to it Khurramji!, And a big thank you!"
"What for? I should be thanking you...to pull Safiyaji back to the routine!"
"Okay Khurramji, meet you later then!" And both left to their respective houses.
Tanvi's brain was still lingering at her photos from Harilal's phone. "So, I got lucky one more time...I am not going to fall for this itch another time!" As she made a decision, she remembered the pack of Aphrodisiac capsules that she took from Mr. Mehta's house. For a moment she wondered to dispose it and then decided against it as she heard the house bell ringing and found her maid outside. Though she wanted to take some time to figure out how to deal with her maid, she went ahead and opened the door for her.
"Sharda...come inside!" Tanvi closed the door after her maid walked in.
"Madamji...You won't believe what all happened yesterday!!" Sharda exclaimed.
"Yeah, I heard and saw some nasty stuff as well!" Tanvi responded.
"Out my God!!! Madamji...what all are happening here!! You know...that whore came to my house yesterday night!"
"Whaaaatttt!" Tanvi projected a totally shocked expression on her face.
"Ooh yess Madamji! That slut was at my home and snaked to watch me and my husband having sex! Think about her dare and her sexual craving to do such a thing!!! Such a disgrace to womanhood!!!" Sharda paused.
"Oouh yeah! And you are the holy soul!" Tanvi smiled and replied inside her mind.
"That slut sneakily watched us having sex! I have to admire her guts...She had the dare to come all the way to our house during that time of the night! I wanted to catch her in my hand and spit on her face once she gets caught! Madamji...She is one of the maids working here inside this complex!! And guess what?" Sharda paused.
"Oh God...What?" Tanvi gasped.
"My husband was completely crazy yesterday night and he used my three times!
I was crying to stop when he took me for third time and that too using my dirty hole! I was dying and he was also almost dead like when we both saw her! She was peeping through the small window and when she knew she was caught watching us, she ran. Dattu also ran behind her and caught her. Afterwards he came back and said that he caught that bitch and gave her something that she won't forget in her entire life!!! But he is still not telling me who she is...Now I have to find out myself! He got her skirt and slippers...I hope from my heart that he didn't fucked her!!!" Sharda stopped and sobbed hard.
Tanvi felt bad immediately for her infidelity and went near Sharda and hugged her tight. She felt for her maid, as she herself was the woman who made her husband to stray!
"Relax Sharda...We will find that slut! I saw some photos from watchman's cameras...Though her face was not clear...We all will try to figure out who she is!!!" Tanvi stopped.
"Sorry Madamji...I was pouring out my sorrow...Yes I have to find her! Anyway, let me start cleaning!" Sharda sniffed between her sobs and left to start her daily chores.
Tanvi sipped her coffee in silence as her maid continued her work. She recalled all her sleazy actions during past week and wondered how come she was not feeling any remorse for her infidelity to Sanjoth. In fact, her pussy was wet already despite not being under the grip of the nasty drug. As she thought of it, her brain came to rest over the 'gift' from Sylvie. Mechanically, she walked to her bedroom toilet and opened the shelf to pull the pink colored vibrator. She paused for a moment thinking if she would need it or not...then proceeded to push her leggings down her hips and inserted it into her wet cunt.
"Oooohyessss!" A soft moan left Tanvi's lips and as she pulled her legging back and her heart jumped as the toilet door opened and Sharda walked inside to clean the bathroom. Both women looked at each other stupiefied like someone punched their stomach.
With anger boiling her entire body and brain, despite being stark naked underneath, she took the whole pack and walked back to living room towards the back door. Even though she tried to make as less noise as possible, the hinges of the door gave her away.
"Who's is there???" And extremely groggy voice of Abhijeet rose behind her. Tanvi froze at the threshold though she could run past.
"Aaaah, is it Sharda?? Good good...get me a beer please!" He had his head tilted up and was looking right at her silhouette.
Despite all her resolve to run past from the sleazy house, she returned back to the kitchen and took one beer and paused to wonder what exactly was happening with her.
"Why am I doing this??? I can run out of this damned house right now and end this insanity!!" Despite these valid questions, Tanvi still walked into the kitchen and took one beer from the fridge and returned back into the living room with apprehensive steps till she reached next to the three naked bodies.
"Aaaah...Sharda you are the best slut that we have here! Look at these bitches! Just with few sessions, they are dead like logs!!" He took the cold beer bottle in one hand and Tanvi saw his long cock becoming larger than when she saw it last time.
"Thank you Sharda...I know my Dad wants you now...go and enjoy!" He dropped back to his lying position and instead of drinking, laid back and spooned to one of the naked girl’s ass.
As she walked back towards the back door, she heard Abhijeet’s voice rising in his sleep...."Oh Shardaaa, very soon your dream to fuck Tanvi Bhabhi will come true! You will fuck her and we will make sure it happens!! You know...today I had a chance to see her body!! She was exactly how it was like you told us earlier...Her muscles are made of butter!! We checked and used her legs for some fun...You won't believe what Dad did! He fucked her feet and came on those like hell!!! If you want to see it, check my cellphone on that table...look at it and dream of fucking her shortly...We both will take turns to suck her nipples Sharda like we agreed...okay...Now go and enjoy!!!"
Tanvi stood transfixed! Her brain got overloaded with information!! For split seconds, she couldn't believe whatsoever he just blurted!
Without losing a second, she turned and took his cellphone from the table and checked its gallery folder. Her eyes blazed with anger and her cunt somersaulted and trembled as she found herself lying down on their couch with fair legs being fucked by Mr. Mehta’s cock. As she scrolled further, she found the video where Mr. Mehta was fucking her long feet held together and finally erupting his load all over her upturned feet and Abhijeet passing shady comments. Tanvi's brain left all its rationale. The Father-Son duo had drugged her and took advantage of her vulnerability and had used just like a fuck toy. She switched off the cellphone and took it with her and opened the door and walked out to open air once again. She moved between the parked cars and avoided the cameras to finally reach her house. With a little bit of hesitation, she paused to check if everything was clear and she ran past into her house and closed the door.
Once inside her safety net, Tanvi let out a deep groan and removed Sharda's shirt off her body. She went straight to the guest bedroom and kept it back as her maid left it earlier. Then she walked to the bathtub. As the water started to fill in, she took a glance directly to the kid's bedroom and ensured they were sleeping peacefully. Once everything was found safe, she took both hers and Abhi's cell phones and walked into the bathroom and filled the bathtub. Before entering the hot water, she took a good look at her naked body in the mirror...Tears flew out from her eyes as she found dark red welts from Dattu’s three fingers on her left chin..."Gift from Dattu" She recalled with remorse.
She spat into the washbasin and rinsed her mouth to clear the saline flavor of Mr. Mehta's cum liquid inside her mouth. Then she took both phones and entered the bathtub. As hot water hit her skin pores, her sadness, anger and itch returned back with vengeance. She opened Abhi's phone and started sending her sleazy photos and video to her phone. Once she finished sending her files, she scrolled further. Before even she could react, her free hand went straight to her immersed cunt and cupped it hard!
The photos she saw next were of both Father and Son engaged in extreme carnal and perverse activities with various women. She saw Mrs. Ahuja, the senior lawyer lady who and lived in one of the multi-storied building. Then she found Mr and Mrs. Joshi with few other women and Mr. Mehta along with them. The next one was Deepti who was a college girl living in their complex. Then came Mrs. Rajan who was a South Indian so religious that Tanvi used to make fun about her foe being so pious, this woman was naked and sucking both Abhijeet and Mr. Mehta and smiling at the camera shamelessly. Then she saw Sharda herself sucking Abhi's cock and one unknown man's cock in one hand and Mr. Ahuja in a position to enter her ass!
Then came Sharda's multiple photos in various other positions...Finally her eyes stuck on one video...both Father and son had her maid pinned between them... Mr. Mehta was lying down and his cock was inside her rectum. Abhi was on top with his hips pumping feverishly inside her cunt. And the third person was walking around the sex crazed bodies and was taking various angles of the lascivious action. Tanvi's hand frigged her cunt with furious pace as she paused and replayed the video multiple time to view her maid's dirtiest sexual activities.
At the same time, her mind wandered how she would be participating with these bastards when her turn comes! Her eyes closed mechanically as her brain replayed all her depraved cheating that she did that night with various men and the fact that she could possibly be caught by someone or by any of the cameras. She knew the damage was done! Still her hand brought forth the tingling cum out of her cunt to pacify her stressed mind. Once exhausted, she used some cold cream over her left chin over Dattu's slap marks and it was at the point, she found a hard bump on her right temple where she hit hard on the food cart. Before she sprang onto her bed, she kept the mobile phones into file transfer from Abhi's phone to hers.
"Maa...maaa...get uppp...college time!!!" Tanvi stood up in shock. It was her kids who called her up from her deep slumber. The first thing she checked were the cell phones as she cursed herself for being not negligent about her children. Her lips curled in a twisted smile as she found all the files fully transferred to her cell phone.
Tanvi got engaged immediately to prepare the kids to college and was glad to clear them out quickly to have the house all for herself for the day. As she prepared a coffee for herself, she heard milkman’s voice outside the parking lot and found through her kitchen corridor that Dattu and Khurramji were already there and talking.
"Should I go out like this? Wouldn't Dattu identify me immediately??" Tanvi wondered by looking at her chin, which was still pouted and reddened from the hard slaps of Dattu during previous night. She debated herself as she heard another impatient cycle bell and Khurram's voice once again.
Without losing time, Tanvi applied powder on her face and some color to make her cheek look pleasant and added a plaster over her temple to cover the small cut. She had her hair tied up to pony and wore a dark color salwar that reached below her hips and a legging while she walked out with milk tumbler.
"Aah Madamji...was waiting for you!" Dattu's smiled from ear to ear as he saw the young beauty walked towards him.
"What happened Beti?" Khurram asked as he saw the plaster on her forehead.
"Oouh that!" Tanvi took a pause to find a right excuse.
"That's from yesterday night!" She murmured and watched Dattu's face reacting immediately. Some sort of recognition passed over his eyes and his nicotine covered teeth came out in a knowing grin.
"Yesterday night, Reshmi was very restless in her sleep…before I could realize, her feet came and hit my face while we were sleeping. I think, she was a big feverish and was restless throughout the night. As I woke up and while brushing I found this scratch. I think her nail came and hurt my face!" Tanvi caught Dattu's excitement dying away immediately.
"Oouh be careful...Do you want to go and show this to doctor?" Khurram was anxious to help.
"Ouh no no Khurramji, this is a small cut...it will alright in few days!" She thanked him back. Before she could turn back to her house, another person’s voice stopped her.
"There was another incident yesterday night! Didn't we...Dattu?" The deep voice of Harilal made everyone jump.
"Why?? What happened???" Khurram asked back.
"Well...We can ask Dattu all about it! He started doing his dirty business inside this complex now a days!!" Harilal sneered at the milkman.
"I didn't do anything!!!" Dattu retorted back.
"Well, then you explain how come your wife ran inside our complex yesterday night...'NAKED'!!!" The aged watchman was furious. Tanvi cringed at his comments.
"That was not my Wife!!!" Dattu screeched.
"Oouh really!!! Then who the hell was that mad woman who ran naked into this complex in the middle of the night and got fucked by that Mehta???" Harilal was shouting at his top voice.
"How the hell would I know?? It was someone from here only!!!" As he said that he looked at Tanvi and thought it should definitely be her. As the woman standing in front was tiny, fair and matched almost everything about the woman he enjoyed previous night. Tanvi was also watching him and avoided his direct stare to her eyes and turned immediately to be attentive at Harilal.
"What are you both talking about?" The deep voice of Khurram put an end to the heated tussle between the milkman and watchman.
"Tanvi Madam, sorry for saying this in front of you, but you should also know about this and be careful of this lowlife bastart!" Harilal paused as he also took an account of the woman standing in front.
"Khurramji, yesterday night we had another incident. There was a woman who ran naked inside our complex and I so sure that she was escaping from this bastard's shitty session. Big news is, he also tried to break in!!! Plus, our Rasool followed her till Mehtaji's home and saw her spending some time with that mad man, that too right in his yard. What all could have happened, if someone caught them? Already we have tons of issues from Mehta's dirty parties and now this event goes beyond all those! I am so sure yesterday’s woman was someone from Basti itself...I have checked and seen all her actions in the camera feeds!" He paused to take a heavy breath and stopped his eyes over panicking Tanvi’s face.
"What did you see Harilalji?" Tanvi couldn't stop her from asking.
"Sorry Madam...it's too vulgar! I cannot spill it to you"
"But still, as you said all this, now we need to know!" Khurram replied.
"Well, I have the camera feed with me! Look at this and tell me if I am wrong in my accusations on this lowlife!!" Harilal pulled out his cellphone and handed over to Khurram.
"Ouh!" A loud gasp came out from Khurram.
"What is it Khurramji?" Tanvi heart dropped in despair and was sounded desperate along with her fear tripling at once.
"Hmmm…Beti, I am not sure if I can show you this...Not at all good!"
"Khurramji, we are all adults...Let me see what all this fuss is about!" Tanvi demanded by concealing her terror.
"Hmmm...okay...but please...these are not good things!" He warned again. Khurram was in fact curious to see how she would react. The photos that he saw from Harilal's cellphone was sleazy... extremely sleazy. Rasool had in fact taken few snaps of Tanvi giving the blowjob to Mr. Mehta and had captured her naked butt clearly. Though Khurram expressed reluctance, he actually wanted to see Tanvi’s reaction. Deep inside his mind, he was sure that the naked girl in the photos could be Tanvi herself. Only point that he wondered was, why would she seek Dattu for her amatory needs.
With trembling fingers, Tanvi took the cellphone and with a sinking heart she checked the phone’s screen.
"Oh God...Oooh God!!!" She screamed inside her head as she found her own naked reflection on its screen. There she was! In her glorious naked state entering the main gate with a naked Dattu with his dark cock dangling between his legs running behind, and then another photo of her pausing and opening the door at the reception...Then another one in the tennis court, then again her naked body disappearing into the shrubs...and finally few blurred shots of her wide opened buttocks protruding as she was bent over on Mr. Mehta's cock!
Tanvi's entire body was got covered in perspiration immediately. She started sweating profusely as she handed over the phone back to Harilal. All the six male eyes were watching her with rapt attention.
"What is all this Dattu? And how can we allow such things to happen here???" Tanvi sounded furious and tried her best to hide her real feeling of not getting caught...for a second time! It was too close! One of the photos from Tennis court almost had her face uncovered...And the photo itself was so erotic! Her fair naked body all alone in the dark maroon clay of the court.
"Ji Madam! I am sorry...I was not in my own mind!" Dattu apologized.
"But Dattu, we have some evidence that this could be your own wife!!" Harilal was not letting the matter go.
"Whaaat...Sharda???" Khurram shouted.
"No...It could not be possible!" Tanvi also supported and her brain played the videos and photos of Sharda’s sleazy activities from Abhi’s phone.
"Harilalji, my wife was with me in my house! This woman is from this complex itself!!" Datuu persisted.
"Oh really! Then how come she was wearing the maid’ uniform?" It was from Khurram.
"Same thing I am also wondering!" Dattu retorted.
"What so you mean??? You were absolutely naked while you ran here behind her! And you are trying to convince me that you don't know this woman? Commmon Datru, who are you fooling???" Now Harilal was furious.
"Yes...I am not lying! This is not my wife! You can see her...my wife is not fair like one! Also not thin like this woman!! And over all, she cannot run that fast even if she wants to!!!" Dattu gave valid justifying to his claims.
"Yeah...could be true...but again, we can never rule that fact away! Dattu...Be careful from now on...You are under my watch!" Harilal threatened and walked away.
"Madamji...trust me, that was not my wife! I swear!! Could you recognize that woman by any chance?" Dattu's questions put a stop on Tanvi's tracks back to her house.
"No Dattu...that woman's face was covered. I am sure it could not be Sharda!" She replied.
"Yes, I agree as well!" Khurram added to her surprise. "Sharda is not that thin and not this fair! I wonder who it could be!" He continued while closely watching her face. She felt as if all the three men recognized her and was trying to make her spill the truth.
"True true...We have to be more vigilant! And Dattu, why were you behind that person? You have a loving family already and why do you want to jeopardize your life??" She asked.
"Madamji...You won't understand! Sharda have her own set of lovers..."Inside this Complex!" And I pursue my own entertainment...after all, which woman wouldn't want to try something with me...you saw the photo!" He sneered with lechering lips.
"Enough Dattu! You are not marketing your expertise in here! Go now!!" Khurram shouted and a peeved Dattu return back with his cycle. Along with Tanvi, Khurram also retracted back home.
"Beti! I still wonder who could that wanton woman be?" Khurram quizzed as they stopped at her house threshold.
Tanvi got bewildered and was at a loss on how she should reply to the elder man. His eyes looked piercing into hers for digging the truth out. And she felt an irresistible itch to lean up and kiss his large lips hard and spill the fact that she wanted to be fucked.... Brutally fucked by his Royal Cock!
"Ji...I also can't figure out who that could be!" Somehow she hiccupped and replied back.
"I mean, how can a woman do such a thing unless she is craved for some sleazy action! I wonder what Dattu could've done to her that made she run...after all, he is also a man with some stuff that could definitely satisfy her! And to find out that she finally enjoyed being with that old fart...Mr. Mehta!!" Khurram's face had a tinge of jealousy and anger mixed. She felt as is he was asking her why she went to that dick instead of approaching him for satisfaction.
"True true...even I don't like that Father-Son duo much. Though they have been polite with me!" She updated her opinion.
"Well, I know very well what they are doing there! I asked them to keep all their sleazy activities under control as long as they keep all that inside their damned house...But I think now it's time for another warning!" He fumed.
"I mean, what sort of things are you talking about? What else are they doing other than their home parties??" Tanvi quizzed though she knew very well.
"Well...now as no one checking on them, they consider that all days are meant for their shitty slumber partying! They don't understand that there are families around and this is a respectable community!"
"Oh you mean, that photo of the woman doing something to Mehtaji!"
"Well...for me it seemed like they both were enjoying what they did! I mean, how can people be so lost in their carnal feeling so wantonly?"
"Hmmm...true true...but what if that woman was actively participating? It looked like she was running away from Dattu to reach Mehtaji for having fun!"
"Yeah...could be true as well! But tell me Beta, what if it could've been you? Would you be willing to do something like that???"
Tanvi was bombed at the straight to point question.
She couldn't reply or could think about some logical explanation, as it was she herself who was in the photos! And the way their contact went was as if Khurram knew it was herself!
"Could he have seen her? After all Mehtaji's house been directly below Khurramji's home!" Tanvi felt trapped.
"Khurramji...It's always one's perspective and choices that defines a person. And if you ask me, what that woman did would be right to her needs...it looked like she was a willing partner to Mr. Mehta. And of it was me, I would go with my instincts!" She completed.
"Hmm...Instincts! But again Beti...having an extramarital affair in today's world is not a big thing...Would you consider such thing to happen with you?" He paused...I mean, if you are presented with the right opportunity?" He asked with inquisitive point of view.
"Hahahah... Khurramji...I was just giving my opinion...But that doesn't mean that I will be running to Basti and to Mehtaji for such sleazy and immoral thing!"
"Oouh...So who would be your choice then? If you would consider..." His mouth and tongue were salivating and Tanvi felt her pussy reacting to his underlying messages.
"It would be my secret...If such thing happens!" She laughed.
"So...does it mean that you would consider such things to happen?" He persisted.
"Hahahah... Khurramji....You know, I am a nobody and even if I take an interest to do some wanton stuff, no one would even take a second look on me! Compared to Safiyaji...I have seen everyone looking at her with awe...not me!" She smiled seductively.
"OOOH MY GOD! What are you saying??? Don't you know that you are the one and only beautiful thing in this entire complex? Haven't you looked at mirror ever? I know that Safiyaji is equally wonderful...But you Beta...you are one of a kind!!! You don't know yet!!!"
"Stoooop it Khurramji...Even if I am, no one cares about it!"
"What the hell!!! Every single male around you takes an account when you passes by...Why do you think most of the men in here are outside in the park when your run during evenings?? They all are there just to get a glimpse of you!!!" Tanvi's cunt broke with a jolt as she heard what Khurram just said!
"Ssttoooop Khurramji! I am not that beautiful to have everyone in this complex to be ga ga on me...I know it better!"
"Beti...I am not trying to pull your leg, it's a true fact when I say that in all these years of this old man, I have not come across an angelic beauty like you...!"
"Hahaha...Khurramji... you too noww!" Tanvi was visibly embarrassed and her fair face reddened.
"I am NOT joking... seriously you are one beautiful woman! And with your new workout regime with me, you will glow as sunlight soon!!!" He completed.
"Thank you Khurramji! I hope to see the changes soon, already my muscles have started aching, I want to mold to a better shape I hope!"
"Well...if things go as per our workout plans, I am sure more or less everyone wouldn’t be able to take their eyes off you! Very Soon!!" He chuckled.
"Hahhahahah Khurramji, if that happens then, Safiyaji will have to fight hard to beat me!"
"Heheheh...Then I will be in trouble! I will be with two most gorgeous creatures in this complex and every other bastards here would kill me with jealousy!"
"Ooh Khurramji...I am sure Sanjoth would be proud and I would be glad if I could make you look envied as well!"
"Hmmm...In that case, you should spend more time taking care of your body!"
"I am doing it already with your help, how much more should I be doing?"
"Aah.. good question...now as Safiyaji also joining us, she will teach you more methods!"
"Looking forward to it Khurramji!, And a big thank you!"
"What for? I should be thanking you...to pull Safiyaji back to the routine!"
"Okay Khurramji, meet you later then!" And both left to their respective houses.
Tanvi's brain was still lingering at her photos from Harilal's phone. "So, I got lucky one more time...I am not going to fall for this itch another time!" As she made a decision, she remembered the pack of Aphrodisiac capsules that she took from Mr. Mehta's house. For a moment she wondered to dispose it and then decided against it as she heard the house bell ringing and found her maid outside. Though she wanted to take some time to figure out how to deal with her maid, she went ahead and opened the door for her.
"Sharda...come inside!" Tanvi closed the door after her maid walked in.
"Madamji...You won't believe what all happened yesterday!!" Sharda exclaimed.
"Yeah, I heard and saw some nasty stuff as well!" Tanvi responded.
"Out my God!!! Madamji...what all are happening here!! You know...that whore came to my house yesterday night!"
"Whaaaatttt!" Tanvi projected a totally shocked expression on her face.
"Ooh yess Madamji! That slut was at my home and snaked to watch me and my husband having sex! Think about her dare and her sexual craving to do such a thing!!! Such a disgrace to womanhood!!!" Sharda paused.
"Oouh yeah! And you are the holy soul!" Tanvi smiled and replied inside her mind.
"That slut sneakily watched us having sex! I have to admire her guts...She had the dare to come all the way to our house during that time of the night! I wanted to catch her in my hand and spit on her face once she gets caught! Madamji...She is one of the maids working here inside this complex!! And guess what?" Sharda paused.
"Oh God...What?" Tanvi gasped.
"My husband was completely crazy yesterday night and he used my three times!
I was crying to stop when he took me for third time and that too using my dirty hole! I was dying and he was also almost dead like when we both saw her! She was peeping through the small window and when she knew she was caught watching us, she ran. Dattu also ran behind her and caught her. Afterwards he came back and said that he caught that bitch and gave her something that she won't forget in her entire life!!! But he is still not telling me who she is...Now I have to find out myself! He got her skirt and slippers...I hope from my heart that he didn't fucked her!!!" Sharda stopped and sobbed hard.
Tanvi felt bad immediately for her infidelity and went near Sharda and hugged her tight. She felt for her maid, as she herself was the woman who made her husband to stray!
"Relax Sharda...We will find that slut! I saw some photos from watchman's cameras...Though her face was not clear...We all will try to figure out who she is!!!" Tanvi stopped.
"Sorry Madamji...I was pouring out my sorrow...Yes I have to find her! Anyway, let me start cleaning!" Sharda sniffed between her sobs and left to start her daily chores.
Tanvi sipped her coffee in silence as her maid continued her work. She recalled all her sleazy actions during past week and wondered how come she was not feeling any remorse for her infidelity to Sanjoth. In fact, her pussy was wet already despite not being under the grip of the nasty drug. As she thought of it, her brain came to rest over the 'gift' from Sylvie. Mechanically, she walked to her bedroom toilet and opened the shelf to pull the pink colored vibrator. She paused for a moment thinking if she would need it or not...then proceeded to push her leggings down her hips and inserted it into her wet cunt.
"Oooohyessss!" A soft moan left Tanvi's lips and as she pulled her legging back and her heart jumped as the toilet door opened and Sharda walked inside to clean the bathroom. Both women looked at each other stupiefied like someone punched their stomach.
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