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[Krishan202]

"Ugg... Ugg... Ugg..." she arched her body.


Bhavana's breathing was heavy as electric current flow through her body. She felt her body vibrating to treatment he was giving her.

"Please.... ahhh.... please...." her arms and legs felt as if drained out of blood.

Vasim looked at the sweet girl lying on the bags, half naked and knew that he had her in control. He took turns to suck on both the boobs before pushing his hand down.



he grabbed her pussy and mauled it. Bhavana felt him untying the knot of the cord of his salwar but felt too weak to stop him. He pulled the salwar and it bunched on her ankle. Vasim quickly pushed his hand inside her panty and grabbed her swollen pussy lips.

"Ahhh........ohhh..."

Panty also joined the salwar on the ankles. Bhavana breathed hard and watch him adjust over her, kicking her legs wide. Bhavana closed her eyes, her chest was heaving and she waited. She knew, now she cannot escape, whether she wanted to escape, she was not sure.



Vasim fumbled with his zipper. Hot and hard meat touched Bhavana between the legs.

Suddenly there was some noise from outside. Someone called, "who is there," he was the owner of the store. He appeared on the door of the room and looked inside.

"What's happening?"

Vasim, still on top of Bhavana replied, "It's me Vasim, you wait at the counter and I will be there in few minutes."

"What's going on!" he was startled.

"It is none of your business , you go back," Vasim retorted.

"I know what you are upto, this can't happen here Vasim, you better come out or I will call security officer."

Clenching his teeth he straightened and Bhavana slipped out of his grip. She quickly adjusted her clothes.



Vasim was arguing with the owner when Bhavana ran out. She was so ashamed that she cannot face anyone.

She reached home where her ill mouthed mother in law was waiting in her bed. Her heart was beating fast and she felt ashamed of herself for being so aroused and cursed herself for being in such a situation. Lala the store man had seen her in such a compromising position. He knows me, she thought, how can I face him again; he must be thinking what a slut I am.

She was not herself throughout the day. In the evening she heard Vasim in the house

"Hello chachi how you doing," he spoke to her mother in law.



"How can I be, just passing my days in this wheel chair, can't even get on this chair without help," she kept on and on blabbering about her life how miserable it is.

Bhavana stayed in his room until she called.

"Arey, have you got any manners, Vasim is here for so long, at least you can get him some tea," she barked.

"It's alright, I had it just few minutes back," he spoke looking at Bhavana who was coming out of her bedroom. She walked straight to the kitchen and put the water on gas to boil. As soon as she went to the kitchen, Vasim excused himself to go to the toilet. The toilet was towards the kitchen and instead of going there he slipped in the kitchen.

"What! Why you come here?"

"Bhavana don't be angry..... I wanted you for so long.... I wanted to grab you in my arms and want to feel that ass on me," his voice was horny.

"Don't come near to me," Bhavana backed off as he walked towards her, her back touched the wall.

He grabbed her, "No.... no... leave me," she whispered as she didn't want her mother in law to hear anything.



"I want you," he kissed her on lips and grabbed her round ass, "come to me, you need a man " his voice was hoarse.

"Let me go," she panted and felt him pulling the cord of her salwar, her bottom was ready to come down.

"Mummy!" suddenly she shouted. She did not want a repeat of morning.

"Ya what happened,." her mother in law replied and Vasim stops in his tracks.

"Where is the suger," she stepped out of the kitchen trying the cord of her salwar and walked towards the room.

Vasim sighed and went to the bathroom.

"How can I tell where the sugar is, I never go to kitchen.... what a lady, don't even know where her things are," she started blabbering and Bhavana smiled at her small victory.



Vasim went back that day but has left a very horny Bhavana behind. She can tell this to no one as she didn't want any trouble for her husband. She knew Vasim is not a good man and can do any harm to Prakash.

Vasim was upset. Bhavana was the hottest girl he has seen and he got her into submission so easily. He cannot believe that this morning he was so close, she was under his control but Lala spoiled everything. I will set him right, he vowed to himself. Only if I can get her alone, he thought, she will be mine to fuck.

He understood that Bhavana can be manipulated and put to great use once he gets his cock up her pussy. Not only can he fuck the hottest meat but can also use her for his own benefit. He kept a watch on her and waited for his opportunity.


Two day passed and he could not do anything. At night he was strolling outside his house when he saw her husband Prakash going out. He waited as Prakash kick start his motorcycle and roared away. The door was still open he quickly slipped inside. The mama was inside her room and he saw Bhavana was climbing the stairs going to the roof. He closed the door and followed her. As she was about to step out on the roof, she saw Vasim.

"Wohh!" she jumped in surprised, "What are you doing here"

"Why are you ignoring me for last few days," he asked coming close to her.

"Why are you harassing me, please go away," she begged.

"Harassing! I love you and I want you badly," he looked into her eyes.

"No.... please," she stepped back as he came closer.

"You was so nice in the store, you allowed me to love you, why are you backing now."

"I don't want to talk about it, you forced me and you insulted me," she was red faced.

"Come to me," he stepped closer.

"Please, Vasim, my mother in law is down stairs," she felt herself weak again.



Even though she knows this is not correct, whenever she was close to Vasim, she feels a sensation weakening her. Ever since the day he caught her in the store, she was not able to concentrate on anything and the memories arouse her to no extant. What if lala had not interrupted, she had already submitted to a man of his father's age.

Vasim moved an arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer. "Bhavana I will fuck you, I will fuck you now, right here," he whispered in her ear. Words alone shook her whole body which started to vibrate.

Suddenly engine of motorcycle roared outside.

"My husband is back," she whispered.

"Ohh! hell with him," Vasim got frustrated.

"You come to my house, tomorrow afternoon," he said and quickly kissing her.

"I will wait for you."



Bhavana nodded and quickly went down to open the door for her husband. Vasim later slipped out.

He waited for Bhavana but she never showed up.

During next several days Vasim came back to her house but never got any chance with Bhavana. He talked with her mother in law and went back more frustrated.

One afternoon it was hot, so Bhavana decided to have a bath. She was in the bathroom unaware that Vasim has come home and was chatting with her mother in law. After the bath she came out dbangd in just a towel. She stepped into her bedroom and then realized that her Kurta was lying in her mother in law's room, so absent minded she walked just in towel to the other room.



She came to the middle of the room when she realised that Vasim was there, staring at her in disbelief.

"Ohhh! look at this slut," her mother in law shouted, "a man is in house and she is moving around naked."

She felt so ashamed that she wanted to just disappear. She ran to other room. In her haste she collided against the wooden frame of the bed and tripped. She felt flat banging her knee on the floor.

"Aahhh, mummy," she cried out in pain and tried to get up when she saw both of them looking at her in awe. Then she realised her towel was stuck in the wooden frame of the bed and was hanging above. She was stark naked, revelling her sexy body in full glory. She tried to get up but cried in pain. Suddenly Vasim came near and pulled her to her feet by grabbing her hand.



He looked at her naked body with wide eyes admiring every curve, droplets of water still shining between her boobs.

"Arey, have some shame!" old lady Shoted, "go to the other room," she told Bhavana.