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"Ok. I will come home. You please go back home ma'am."

"Why Raju? Won't you invite me to into your house?"

"But this place is almost like a slum ma'am."

"So what? There is nothing wrong in me coming to your house right?"

"No no. Not like that"

He came down and took me to his house. Actually, I shouldn't say it as a house, it's just a room. But I loved that place. He has just one room. The rest is open space. It's in the fourth floor, and from where you can get a nice view of the nearby places. Especially the beach. The whole place looked like a heaven to me. As we entered the room, it was filled with his dresses completely. A typical bachelor's room. He was trying to clean his place, since I was there. For him I was like a queen. So, he tried his level best to show that his place is one good palace. As I was sitting and looking around, he made tea for me.

"Hey, you are not feeling well, and why are you doing this?"



"Its ok ma'am. You have come to my place, and I should make you something."

"Raju, stop treating me like a guest. Look at me like a normal friend"

"Ok ma'am."

"And, please stop calling me ma'am. It really makes me feel old. Am I talking like a boss to you. I am friendly to you right? So call me with my name. FYI... It's Varalaxmi ."

"Ok ma'am.. err.. Sorry, Varalaxmi ."

He felt very uncomfortble saying my name. But I really liked it when he said my name.

He was trembling while talking to me.

"Are you alright Raju? You still seem very sick"

"No Varalaxmi , I am all right."

"Liar."

I went near him and I touched his neck with my hand to feel his fever. It was hot.

"Did you take any medicines?"

"No, not yet"

"Are you crazy? You are not a kid. Don't you know to take care of your health?"

He was smiling.

"I am not scolding you to smile. Realize what is happening around. You were there with me to make many big decisions in my business. Even today I had one meeting. But I couldn't attend that without your inputs. I need you in all ways Raju. This is just a small thing, but I am trying to make you reach a good level. And I want you to take it seriously and understand what we are doing. Do you understand?"

"Yeah.."

I didn't know whether he understood or not. But for me, he said yes.

"I missed you today. Infact I missed you for the last 2 days. I curse myself, that why I gave break to you on weekends. And this weekend, you didn't even contact me by any means. I got you a mobile so that you can intimate me anything and everything. Why don't you understand that?"

He was standing there silently without talking anything. Scolding him all the way, I went to the other side of the room, to the so called kitchen and made him some food to eat. He was not willing to let me do that. But since I was scolding him, he couldn't do anything.

That day, I had the lunch with him. I didn't attend any calls that came to my mobile. I didn't care about the business. I didn't care about the family. I just had one good day in my life.

"Hey Varalaxmi , how come you drove the car? Didn't you make any mistakes?"

"Even I don't know how. I just thought about you and nothing else. Amazing.., wow.. So, I have learnt to drive completely.."

"So, you no longer need me right?"

"Hey, I always need you"

He was happy hearing this. And when I was about to leave, he got a call to his mobile. It was some girl. He didn't attend the call, but he ignored it. I looked at him suspiciously.

"Are you coming to work tomorrow?"

"No, I am not sure Varalaxmi "

He got the call again. He ignored again. I took the mobile from him, just when that girl sent him a message. In which she has sent that, she wanted to be with him. So please don't go to work tomorrow. I looked at him and got so angry.

"Is this the reason, you are not coming tomorrow?"

"Uh, No, err.. Nothing like that Varalaxmi . Just because of my sickness."

"Don't lie Raju. You are fine the whole day with me. And now you are not coming for any reason?"



He was silent. I just walked away from that place. He tried following me and convincing me, but I slammed the car door, and started off. That night, he tried calling me several times. He sent a lot of sorry messages. I didn't respond to any. He might have got tensed. He might have not had food. He might not get sleep. Despite knowing this, I was not ready to respond, because I was busy crying in my room. There was no one to ask me why I am crying. Even I was not so aware of why I am crying. I slept like that crying without having dinner.

Woke up the next morning. Did the usual works, but with less tempo. Felt, I should have responded to that guy's calls. I felt bad that I made him tense for nothing. I thought of calling, but realized he will be here within few mins for sure, and can solve this directly instead of call.

As expected he was early today. He sent me a message saying I am near the car, ready for today's work. I saw him standing near the car, and I was happy. As I came out of the kitchen, Kumar came and said that he is going late to office as he some plans. I was upset, that it will take some more time to talk with Raju. I said OK. Time went by. Kumar came out from the room well dressed and was about to leave. He went out near the car, and suddenly he called Raju.

"Hey, you..."

"Me, sir?"

"Yeah, come here."

"Yes, Sir."

"My driver has not come today. So, drive this car today."

"Ok sir"

I was so disappointed. They left the place. I continued with my job, half heartedly. I was so weak that day that I made some wrong shipments. Rekha was shocked to see me so dull and making errors in the work. She asked me what happened. I didn't want to reveal anything. I said nothing. She asked me to take rest. I left back home early that evening. I was sitting silently, when I got a call from Kumar.

"Varalaxmi , just hand over the suitcase that I've kept in the bedroom to the guy I am sending. I am going to Mumbai for some urgent business dealing. It might get delayed. I might be in a situation to travel abroad from there. So, I will keep you updated. Ok? Bye.."

"Ok."

He didn't wait for a reply from me. But he hung up the call. As he said, I gave the suitcase to the guy who came to claim it. It was around 10 PM. I got a call from Kumar, saying that he is boarding the flight, and asked me to go to my parent's house if I want. And as usual, he didn't care to wait for my reply, instead just hung up the call. I felt like being alone in this world, and tears started running down my cheeks. I didn't get sleep. I walked throughout the house, and I went to my balcony. From there, I saw a guy standing near the back gate. I got frightened. I went down and searched for my mobile, to call someone. As I went down, my mobile was ringing and it was Raju, who is calling me.

"Hello..." I was breathing heavily.

"It's me Raju.."

"Listen, there is someone at the backside of my house, I don't know what to do. I think I should alert the watchman about this. If possible, can you..." As I was talking, he tried to make me quiet, and said.

"It's me who is standing near the back gate. Please don't tell it to the watchman. I hope you have not told him yet."

I was relieved a bit. "No, I didn't tell him yet. But, what are you doing at this time."

"I just wanted to speak with you today. I never got the chance to. I still wanted to speak with you. That's why I am standing behind."

"Ok. Wait."

I went behind and opened the door silently. He stood there, and started to speak with me.

"Shhhh. First come in. You can speak later."

"Ok." He came in and I closed the door. We were standing in the dark and I asked him, "What?"

"Sorry Varalaxmi . I am completely sorry about yesterday."

"No, I am sorry. I shouldn't have behaved like that with you. I am very sorry." We exchanged sorrys. He felt happy, and he was about to leave. I opened the gate again, and he went outside. The street light was minimal. I just went a little outside and said bye to him, during which he saw my face.

"Did you cry?"

I didn't know what to answer. I said "No".

"Liar. Look at your face, and your eyes are so red in color. What happened?"

I tried to convince him by saying NO. He came close to me, and again started apologizing. Suddenly, there was watchman was walking near the back gate. I saw him at a distant and pulled Raju in and slowly closed the gate, just in time when he neared the gate. He walked away whistling, and was standing there and smoking. I was holding Raju's hand, and looking through the gate. Raju was looking at me. I started walking inside slowly, without making any noise, and went inside the house. Raju walked besides me looking at me. As we entered, he touched my cheeks and brushed it saying "Please don't cry. You look so beautiful, and I just can't imagine tears rolling down your cheeks." He meant what he said. He looked deep into my eyes while saying this. He was now holding me, and his sight was amazing. I melted in his hands. I didn't know what to reply, and I just said



"Kiss me".

"WHAT???"

"WHAT!!!"

"What was that Varalaxmi .?"

"Sorry, I just lost my control."

"What control?" He asked in a husky voice, looking deep again. He also smiled while asking this. He knew what's running through my mind. I again lost control, and I didn't say anything, but moved close to him to kiss him. He knew what is happening, but I was not aware of what is happening to me. After all this thinking, and all these days, there was it, the kiss between us. It was so soft and tender. He just brushed his lips over mine, and held my hand. He moved his hand to my face, holding it in his palm, and taking my face under his control. He looked at me, and I was closing my eyes. He called "Varalaxmi ". I opened my eyes to find him standing so close to me. His face so close to me. His lips in easy reach to mine. I opened my mouth also expecting another kiss. He smiled, and gave his lips to mine. There was ignition. There was parting of the lips. The opening and closing of the lips were so rhythmical. He inserted his tongue into me and it gave a shock to me. The taste of him made me go crazy. I opened my mouth more to take his tongue inside. He let it inside to find my tongue and took it back. But while going back, he took my tongue with his. Wow, what a moment it was. I didn't want to stop it. And so does him. We continued the kiss for around 3 mins. And then he broke the kiss and run his fingers all over my face. Me eyes remain closed. I felt he was moving, and when I opened my eyes, he was not in front of me. Suddenly I was moving up. I thought I am flying due to that electrifying moment. But later realized that Raju was carrying me. He carried me to my bedroom. As we entered, I switched on the lights.



I asked, "Do you need the lights to be on?"

"Yes, I just want to see my baby glowing in the light."

He carried me to the bed, and placed me there. I was sitting in the edge of the bed. He removed the band that I was wearing, and let my hair free. There was a picture of my husband in the room, so I didn't want to do it there. "Not here, Raju" He understood it. Smiling, "I understand. Let's go to our bedroom." Saying this, he lifted me again, and carried me to the garage. He let me down and said, "This is where I belong." There was lots of place in the garage. But it was shabby. There were some tires. He let me sit on top of that, and run his hand over my face, touching every part of my face. It was like measuring everything in me. He pulled the pallu of my sari, and I was sitting there with my sari down till my hip. I was looking at him while he was busy doing this. He was smiling at me, and looking at me as if I was a little innocent kid. I took my hand to touch his chest over his shirt. I ran my fingers over his shirt, while he was running his fingers over my neck. I stood up, and again tried kissing him. He didn't disappoint me. He kissed me, and his hand went to my breasts. He cupped them beautifully, and held it nicely. He didn't press it hard, but he was gentle.

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While kissing me, he took his both hands, and removed the buttons in my blouse. As we ended the kiss, my front was open and my bra was visible clearly. He lowered himself to kiss my face. Kissing my cheek, chin and going down further below to reach my neck. He kissed my neck violently, and it did arouse me more. I hugged him, pressing his head against my neck. The more I press, the more he kisses. He went further down to kiss my cleavage. While he was busy playing with my cleavage, I removed the blouse, and threw it away. As he hugged me, he snapped the bra hooks which came out in a second. I was standing there topless in front of him. He got excited, and started pressing my breast all the while kissing me. 



I tried removing his shirt, but he again lowered himself, to kiss my breast. I was in heaven, when his lips touched my breast. I could feel his hot breath on it. He took his tongue out to lick my breast. As he did it, he took my nipples in his mouth and started to suck. I am just losing control here, and I was not able to stand when he is sucking me. I held to him for balance, and was squeezing his shoulders.

"Oooooooooooh God... Its amazing Raju. I just can't stand. Mmmmmmmmmmmm, aaaaaaaaaaaa.."

Hearing me moaning made him more arrogant as he tried to take my entire breast inside his mouth. I pulled his t-shirt, and threw it away, exposing his bare chest. His chest was hairy, and it was really nice to run my hands through it. He went further down to explore my navel. He licked it, and inserted his tongue into it.

"ooooooooooo, plz stop dear..."



His kissing got more and more, and he paused. He looked at me and,

"Do u really want me to stop ?"

Oh dear, ma'am became Varalaxmi , and Varalaxmi  became Janu. I pulled him and kissed him again. He removed the knot of the skirt that I was wearing, and off it goes to the ground. I was in my panty, and his hands were groping my ass. He lifted me, and kissed me. I got down, and unbuckled his belt. Knelt down, and removed his jean pulling it. Touched his manhood on top of his boxer. He was holding my head, and brushing my hair. Planted some wild kisses on top of his boxer, and looker up. He had a serious face, and was enjoying my lips on his manhood. Ran my fingers on his waistline to pull his boxer down. There was it, his dick in front of me. It was thick and good size.

"Wow.."

"Love it dear. Waiting for you"



Hearing this, my lips were kissing the tip the very next moment. Exposing the head, and slowly licking it. I could hear him moan, and his grip over my hair got tightened. He was holding it tight, such that he pulled it harsh at times. I slowly pushed it in, and made his dick feel warm. He got excited, and caressed my head. Brushing my hairs. I was swallowing his dick and it almost went it. I didn't push the entire size inside my mouth. But he tried pushing my head such that I take his entire dick inside my mouth. He did succeed at times, but mostly I didn't take it completely in. I am no expert in it, as I seldom touch my hubby's dick. But I enjoyed this piece of meat completely, such that I feasted on it as much as I can. His tip was wet, and I licked it dry and clean. Teasing him again, will make it wet again. I just loved doing this. I was doing this for quite some time, after which he pulled me up and exchanges kisses. Carried me and placed me on top of a car, and made me to rest on my head. Pulled my panty, and spread my legs, and started kissing my leg.



Starting from the toe, he kissed inch by inch to reach my knee. Moved to my thighs, and to my inner thighs, after which I just lost control. I held his head, and directed it to my pussy. He spread the pussy lips, and inserted his tongue, and started licking. He inserted his tongue into my pussy, and was stimulating me. I was going so high, such that I was moaning pretty badly. I never thought about, what if the watchman hears?.



All that was running through my head was Raju. His touch and his manhood. After, so much of kissing and sucking, he put me to the ground, where he mounted on me. He kept his dick on my pussy, and was trying to enter into me slowly. After some slow and frequent pushes, he was inside me. Though this was the first time for him, he was very mature and gentle in handling me. From the very first moment, he cared about my satisfaction, and was gentler. He inspired me more. Even while coming inside me, I am sure his intention would have definitely been that I shouldn't feel any pain. I moved my hand to his ass, and pushed his ass towards me, such that his dick was pushing more into my pussy.



We moaned a lot, and he was riding me for a quite a long time. He slowed down, and lowered himself to kiss me. We both were breathing heavily. I lifted my hands, and was holding the tyre on top of my head, and he rested his head, on my breast and enjoyed it. With constant pushing, he looked me and asked,

"Should I ?"

And my immediate response was,

"Yes baby, plz do it in me"

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With this word, he increased his pace, and I was to reach my orgasm as well. He ejaculated his sperm inside me, and I happened to reach the orgasm at the same time. The pace decreased, and he was still inside me. His head rested on my breast. Our sweat was mixing, and we were breathing heavily. I hugged him, and kissed his forehead.




He is now licking my breast slowly. Taking the right one, and playing with it slowly. He is breathing heavily too, and so his pace was slow. But after some time, he regained and started to play with full enthusiasm. I closed my eyes, and was enjoying. He kissed my whole body.

"Varu, what do you want me to do now?" Smiling, and kissing my hand while talking.

"Kiss me dear"

"Where?"

"From head to toe."

He just obeyed, started from my toe, one by one to my calf, and to my knee, my thighs and way up to my pussy, my navel, my tummy, my breast, my shoulders, my neck and my face. He just covered them all with his lips and tongue. Licking and kissing me all the way. I did the same to him as well. The play went on, and the time was around 3 AM. We loved for nearly 5 hours. Till this moment, I never thought that it is wrong, and so did he. I rested my head on his chest and was running my hand over his hairy chest, and playing.



"Is this right?" He started. He was looking at the ceiling of the garage, and I was busy playing with the hair in his chest.

"What?"

"The relationship between us "

"I don't want to think. I can't think it as wrong."

"It's not wrong for us, but it's not right for others."

"Why do you care about others dear. This is just between us."

"But, I can't be like this with you forever. I might be even fired by Kumar anytime."

I know that he will surely be fired after few days. He is getting personal with me, and Kumar will definitely not like it.

"Kumar will surely fire you Raju. I am sure about that."

"Then what. I will have to go right. Then I can't see you too."



I just looked at him, and said...

"I can't live without you. You mean a lot to me."

He looked deep into my eyes, and said...

"I Love you . So much. I just feel so happy when you are around, and I wish that happiness goes on forever. I really wish that, and I want that too ."we had a session



I hugged him again, and we both slept. We woke up 7 AM. We got dressed up, and as we were about to leave the garage, I said to him... "No matter what happens, I will always be with you..". And he smiled and kissed me for that.

We were partially dressed when we went back into the house. As we walked, Raju caught my hand and pulled me again. Caressing me, and said that he needed a bath.

"You can use the bathroom in my room."

"Ok. Sure, you don't want to join?" Smiling at me seductively.

Hugging him slowly, we were smooching, "Sure honey. Would love to."

We went to the bathroom kissing each other. The dress went off as we entered. Got under the shower, and tried to bath. But he is one naughty guy, who didn't leave me to bath so easily. He kissed me everywhere, while the water was running over my body. Went down, and lifted my leg, and sat between my legs. I was resting my one leg on his shoulder and the other was on the floor. He parted my pussy lips, and started to taste it again. The water running over my body and it reaches him through my pussy. He took the hand shower and directed it to my pussy. Kissing me so wildly, made me go mad. I pressed his head against my pussy. He moved his hand to my ass, and parted the ass cheeks and felt my ass. His hands are doing the magic, and I am getting lost. I turned off the shower and started to enjoy his every touch. After some time, he let my leg down. I thought he is done, but he turned me and pushed me to the wash basin, where I leaned myself to show my ass to him. He pounded on it, and bit my ass. Spread the cheeks and kissed my ass completely. I was moaning very loudly. He left me in that position and ran outside the room naked. I was wondering where he went. He turned on the music player to make sure that my moans don't go out.

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He came running back to me and pushed me again to the same position and charged on my ass again. I felt as if I was getting weak. He finally left me and stood up and hugged me from behind and felt my breast. I closed my eyes, and completely rested myself on him. He turned on the shower again, and started to apply soap on me as if it got over. I felt it would be selfish, if I don't feast on him as he did. I turned and kissed him completely. Looking at my excitement, he himself pushed me down to my knees by lowering my shoulders, and caught my hair. I opened my mouth and the very next moment, his tool was inside my mouth. He was fucking my mouth, in steady pace. He tried to push it deep inside my mouth. I did choke few times, where he would stop and look at me. I will again suck him indicating that I am fine and loving it. I caught his ass, and started to push into me, and would squeeze it to let him know that he has to increase the pace. Knowing that, he would increase the pace. He constantly hit my throat. I was going weak. I knew that. But he was getting so excited and high, by doing this.



He didn't ask me for permission, but directly shot at my face and mouth. It was hot and sticky, and flowed over my face, just to be washed by Raju. We laughed a lot. I was asked to be naked with him. So after the so called bath, we did walk into the kitchen to make something for us to eat after out tired sessions. We both cooked, and we both fed each other. It was so much romantic having him cooking besides me in the kitchen, where he would always kiss me for everything. I feed him and he would feed me back from his mouth. We were like a hot couple so much in love.

We went to the bedroom this time, and jumped on the bed. I didn't care about Kumar's photo this time, and was just concentrating Raju's every move. He made me bend down, and touched my ass hole. Rubbed his dick over there, and pushed it in slowly over my ass. I was so much in pain, but he was slow enough to make me enjoy after some time. I was getting my first shot from behind. He removed his dick and pushed me to the bed.



 I turned and faced him. He came over me crawling, and spread my legs. Inserted his dick and was pushing it hard in a constant rhythm. I was caressing his face, and the best thing about him was he was looking deep into my eyes, while he was fucking me. I was so lost by his sight. He just concentrated each and every push, and said, "I Love you", for each and every push. He could see my every expression, and he loved it. He had his face so serious, and his eye sight was nowhere but my eyes. So manly, and so lovely. I wished that I could be with this man for my entire life.

We tried many different positions. He would carry me, and insert his dick into my pussy, and make me lean backwards such that I am standing upside down. Did it in the chair. On the dining table. On the terrace in the moonlight. It was a complete love week with him.





For the next 1 week, I just didn't concentrate much on my business. I just spent my time completely with Raju, loving him, and spending a lot of romantic time with him. This guy knows what the word love and romance means. He is just the opposite of Kumar. He stayed with me completely. He cooked for me. He dressed me up. He took me out. He cared for me. A small injury to me, he got so tensed. He loved me. He made me love him. He made me laugh. He made me feel important. He made me realize who I am. He took me out in his bike which was my first bike journey with a guy. I felt important and felt something more precious to someone. I loved myself. It was a new Varalaxmi , and I could feel that very well.

Kumar returned back, and my relationship with Raju continued discreetly. My business also grew nicely. The relationship between me and Kumar worsen much more. He started to go on frequent tours with his secretary, and I just got the news that he is having an affair with her. It didn't break me. I was happy for him. This way, the things went on.



My business attained some good profit, and my partners were so happy. My partners wanted to start another business too. They started one, but I didn't agree to be a part of that business. They were no longer interested in taking the business forward, as they wanted to shift their time to something else too. I decided to buy the shares of others and make it my own business. I did it, and thus I became the sole owner of the business. Everyone felt, that I am the right person to carry forward the business successfully. Even this idea was not mine, it was Raju's. Raju was no longer a driver for me. I got him a job in a reputed organization. Though it was not his dream job, he managed to work on that.

Days went by, and Kumar filed for a divorce. He went on to marry his secretary and live a happy life. I moved on.



And here I am, well settled with the man of my dreams. Yes, I married Raju. And I also made Raju takeover my business, and it's ours now and not mine anymore. He was sincere in work. He loved it to the core, but definitely not more than me. I felt that I should concentrate more on family and less on business. Raju didn't allow me to completely retire from work. Raju changed a lot in my life, including my name. And here it is my perfect life. Mrs. Varalaxmi  Raju.

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As the party droned on, Tisca Chopra found herself thinking of Tharun. She spied him across the ballroom standing alone and looking somber. Then the wine in her belly encouraged her to do something foolhardy, and she crossed the room towards him, feeling a little thrill race up and down inside of her.



She glanced around looking for Honey, Tharun's wife. When she didn't see her, Tisca  decided to take a gamble and, without a word, took him by the hand and led him upstairs. The manor housed many rooms, and she pulled him into the first one she found unlocked. It was sparsely furnished with a chair and a day bed, which was more than enough for what she was planning.

Tisca  locked the door behind her, then turned back to Tharun. In the dark of the room, she saw confusion play around his eyes and mouth.



"What are you-" but Before he could finish, she pushed him back onto the bed, and the question died in the fall. She took to her knees and began working his trousers open with eager fingers.

"I thought we agreed not to do this anymore." If he was angry, she couldn't tell. "We can't do this anymore," he whispered in protest, despite not putting up any resistance.

"Why?" Her fingers slowed as the question hung in the air, but never stopped.

"Because it's wrong." But Tisca  could hear the want stretched out in his voice as she finally pulled his cock free.

"Is that right?" She asked slyly and licked the crown of his head, Which made him sucked in air through his teeth.



"Fuck," he breathed, then finally answered her in a weak voice. "Yes, this is wrong."

Tisca  pulled at the open throat of her dress until her breast swung out like pendulums. Then she opened her mouth and let a long strand of saliva cascade down onto his cock before she began stroking him in a slow tease.

"Then tell me to stop."

Tharun watched for a long time while Tisca  worked him up and down. For a moment his mouth formed the word, and she thought he might actually mean it this time. Then his face relaxed, and he closed his eyes before letting his head fall back onto the bed in defeat. Tisca  smiled, spit on his cock again, then took him deep into her mouth.



"God,' he said, and Tisca  imagine that he was talking to her. She felt like a god, sitting pretty on her knees and making moan after moan roll off of the lips of someone else's husband. She felt divine first hooking him with her eyes, then escaping away with him to do sinister things.

"You feel so fucking good."

She'd only meant to tease him with a little excitement at an otherwise dull party, or at least that's what she told herself. Then, when he was tense and about to cum, She'd pull up her dress and leave him with his pants around his ankles and her lipstick smeared around his cock. However, her plans change, and suddenly Tisca  wanted her pussy filled.

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She climbed on top of him, tugging her dress up around her waist and pulling her panties to one side. When she lowered herself onto him, she sighed and felt giddy laughter bubble up her throat like champagne as the head of his cock pushed past the walls of her slick cunt. She rode him slowly, savoring the feel of him filling her from wall to wall, then at a brisk pace.



She kissed him clumsily, tasting the champagne and sangria on his tongue. She reached for his hands and placed them on her tits, trying to entice him further. His fingers were stubborn at first, but then his hands were all over her, clawing at her back, in her hair, and gripping her thighs, and she felt the last lingering hints of resistance fade from him entirely.

What was left in its place was tame submission, and the sight of him so malleable and willing made Tisca 's breath catch in her throat. She clenched around his cock and felt her orgasm begin to plume before the sound of footsteps out in the hallway caught her attention.



For a moment, they'd heard others out in the hallway, and Tharun sat up nearly throwing Tisca  off of him. For a moment, there was the brackish taste of spite in the back of her throat. She would not have this moment taken from her, not after she'd just coax him.

She placed a hand over his mouth and began riding him harder as if daring him to make a sound. The approaching footsteps slowly for a moment and Tharun eyed the door as if expecting someone to knock. Then they'd heard high mincing laughter of a woman before it trailed off and they'd heard another door shut.



Tharun moaned into Tisca 's palm before she finally uncovered his mouth.

"Tell me," She struggled to speak. Tharun wasn't the biggest man she'd ever had, but god, he felt so good inside of her. "Is your wife's pussy as tight as mine?"

He looked offended for a moment before she saw venom in his eyes. He reached up and slapped one of her breasts as if this was answer enough. The sting ran through her and Tisca  gasped through a tipsy smile.



"What's wrong?" She said in a tone that invited more abuse. "Does she suck your cock like I do? Hmm? Does she do all the nasty things I do, or has she stopped trying to impress you?"

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He slapped her other breast while she watched his face change from surprise to a scowl. She rode him harder, enjoying his struggle to keep himself composed.



"Does she clench around your cock?" Tisca  was on the cusp of a climax, and her voice sounded breathy and distant. "Does she let you fill her like I do?"

She felt his body tense under her and Tharun grunted "That right," she whispered feeling him pleasantly pump into her. "She knows, doesn't she? Your cum belongs to me, not her."

Her legs tingle as fireworks were going off inside of her before her body trembled as if she were bare in the wind. For a moment her sharp wit abandoned her, and Tisca 's mind was filled with gray and glitter! Then he slapped her breast again, and the aftershock spread throughout her body in a pleasing wave.



When she climbed off of him, his cum spilled out of her and onto his trousers. "Hey," he cried and tried to rub it out before it could leave a stain.

"Just tell her you spilled some champagne," she said and couldn't help but laugh to herself as she fixed her dress. Tharun didn't look amused.



When she finally unlocked the door, the hallway appeared empty. She put her hands on her hips and breathed out, feeling the barbed arousal of being a mistress constrict around her like a coset. Now that she'd sobered up she realized just how a thing she'd done. Tharun needed to get back to the party, and she needed to retreat home, the last reward of being the "other woman."

Tisca  turned to say goodbye, but Tharun caught her about the waist and pulled her back into his arms. It surprised her, and Tisca  gasped like a woman assaulted by a gust of wind on an otherwise beautiful day. He fixed her with a look, and in his dark eyes, she saw love. Behind that love, sat something else that made her randy all over again.



She realized he wanted more; not just more sex, but more of her. It made a fire rise in her heart but did little to calm the smoldering between her thighs.

She'd imagine of days where it was just the two of them with only their passion to rule over them. She dreamed of whole days without clothes, without sneaking around, No furtive glances over the shoulder, and without restraints.

But those were just fantasies. In the end, Tisca  could borrow Tharun, but she always had to give him back. Watching him go back to his little gem Honey always made her feel as if someone has filled her with thumbtacks, then shook her.



"That was amazing." He said, and Tisca  stirred out of her thoughts long enough to melt a little under his gaze, the way she always did when he looked at her like she was his wife. But, before she could reply, she heard a door first unlock, then open from down a hallway.

Tisca  stepped out of Tharun's grasp just in time to see Honey stepping out of another room far down the hall. She stumbled for a moment before a giggle escaped her. Then, not one, but two men spilled out of the room behind Honey. Tisca  saw that they all wore drunken harlequin smiles across their faces before she recognized the look of Honey's dress drawn up and disheveled around her waist.



"Honey?"

Tisca  heard more confusion than shocked in Tharun's voice as she slowly began to back away. Honey, his wife, caught sight of him standing in the hallway and her smile fell right off of her face. All four of them caught eyes with one another and suddenly a thick quiet hung in the hall.



Then Tisca  was descending down the stairs, taking them two and three at a time before she heard an eruption of yelling behind her.



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anyone interested in Hansika as HU-Cow story?

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Hansika Motwani was getting ready to jump in the shower when she stopped and looked at her breasts. She had always had large ones but they seemed a little larger today and they were tender to the touch. She was pretty sure she wasn't pregnant as she was on the pill. Not having any idea what was going on, she just shrugged and jumped in the shower. Her boyfriend would be home soon and she knew he'd want some action as soon as he got home. So, she wanted to be sure she washed the stink of her part time waitressing job. He was a pretty highly sexed guy and they fucked at least 3 times a day. She didn't even bother getting dressed once she dried off. He liked her naked when he came in the door. While she was kind of uncomfortable walking around naked, she was rather submissive and wanted to please him




Sure enough, he grabbed her as soon as he walked in. "God, I've needed you for the last two hours. Suck me off to get the edge off, then we'll get to the main course."

Hansika sank to her knees and started to bob her head. That didn't seem to be enough for him as he grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth. Thinking to herself "He must really need it today," she just relaxed and let him have his way.

It only took a few minutes before he exploded in her mouth. She dutifully swallowed his cum. She didn't really like it, in fact, she'd refused to even let him cum in her mouth when they first got together. But he'd been insistent and so she gave in. It was just so much easier to do what he wanted. Besides, making him happy made her happy. Once he was done, she opened her mouth to show him his cum before swallowing it. Then she jumped up and went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth with mouth wash. He hated the taste of his cum.



"Great babe. Now we can take our time. Get your ass in the bedroom. I have a hankering for a little titty sucking."

She just rolled her eyes at that last statement. He sucked her tits for at least 10 minutes every time they fucked. Not that she minded. She loved the feel of his mouth on her tits. She would often dream of the day she had a baby nursing on her tits.

She lay down on the bed and watched as he quickly stripped. Then he practically pounced on her. He kissed her deeply for a couple of minutes before moving down to her tits where he latched on to a nipple.

"Woah! What is this? Are you making milk? Cool!" With that, he latched on again, sucking with even more gusto.

Hansika took in his exclamation and realized that explained why her tits were larger and tender to the touch. "It must be all the tit sucking. That is kind of cool. Now I don't have to wait to have a baby to know what it feels like to have milk filled tits."



He was so into sucking her tits that he didn't even slow down before he moved over her and mounted her. They both had the best orgasms of their year long relationship. As they lay there on the bed afterward, he exclaimed "Oh man, we are so keeping you making milk. That was the best sex I have ever had. I hope it's not a hard to do."



Keeping her making milk was not a problem. Just the opposite, with all the sucking he was doing she started producing too much for him to drink.

"Sunny, we have to do something. I'm producing too much milk for you to keep up with and my tits hurt almost all the time."

"Honey, get on the bed on all fours. I want to try something."

He grabbed their largest bowl and put it under her left tit. "Sunny, are you going to milk me? I'm not a cow, you know."

"We got to figure a way to keep your tits from hurting."

"You could spend a little less time sucking on them."

"Are you kidding. I love sucking on your milky tits. Now hold still." He grabbed her tit with both hands and started kneading it. He was pretty clumsy at first but he finally figured out how to do it. At first, it just kind of dribbled out but then he got it to squirt. Unfortunately, he didn't realize that humans, unlike cows, squirt in kind of a spray and it got all over the bed.



"Shit. I need to raise the bowl." He looked around and saw a box about the right height. He grabbed it and put it under the bowl. This time all the milk went in the bowl.

All this time, Hansika remained still. She was torn between being humiliated and being fascinated by the milk squirting out of her tits. "You can't do this all the time. Besides, it's getting hard lasting a whole shift at the restaurant without my milk staining my blouse."

"Yeah, I know. Don't worry, I'll look online after we get you emptied." With that, he switched to the other tit. It didn't take him long to empty that one now that he'd gotten a technique.

The milking had gotten them both horny, so he quickly pulled the bowl from under her and then mounted her doggy style. He slammed into her 4-5 times before spraying her insides with his cum.



"Damn, milking me sure made him horny. Maybe this whole milking thing will be good." She thought.

Now that he'd slaked his lust, he got up and looked into the bowl. "That's not too shabby. You do make a lot of milk. Clean up the bed. I'm going to do a little research."

Sunny took the bowl into the kitchen where he carefully emptied it into a container that he placed in the refrigerator. Then he grabbed his phone and started looking up what he could find under lactation and human milk. He spent about an hour at it before he finally set his phone down.

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"Looks like there's a good market for human milk. We'll have to get a pump though. Has to be sanitary, so I can't use my hands. We can probably make enough money that you can quit your job. From what I can tell, it sells for between a 100 to 200 for an ounce. I just got about 6 ounces out of you. Bet we can get more with a pump."

"Sunny. I don't know about this. I love making milk for you, but this is a whole another level."



"Honey, you'd be making milk for babies. Isn't that a good cause?"

"I guess."

"Then it's settled. I'll pick up a pump tomorrow after work."

She knew better than to argue with him when he'd made up his mind. She just sighed quietly and tried to wrap her mind around making milk for sale. At least it would help babies.

The next evening saw Sunny excitedly unboxing a new pump. "I can't wait to try this on you. I put up an ad at lunch today and we already have 3 orders for as much as you produce. I had to take it down because there is no way we can fill those orders yet. We got to get your production up."

"Sunny, I thought this was to get rid of the excess milk. Not to have me producing more."

"This is too good a money maker to not jump at it. Besides, we have to make the money to pay for the pump. I'm gonna sterilize the pump and then I'll milk you. Oh, and I got some containers for the milk. They each hold 6 ounces."

"How are you going to get the milk delivered?"



"I got these little insulated boxes and some cheap freezer packs. We'll just fedex them. Best thing is the buyer will pay for shipping and handling."

Realizing he'd thought of all the angles, she just shook her head ruefully and sat down to wait her first milking with a machine.

"Ok, get on all fours."

"Why do I have to be on all fours? Babies drink when a woman is sitting up."

"Yeah, but we want all your milk to flow down to the pump. Besides, if you're on all fours, I can fuck you."

She smiled at that last statement. She could see how hard his cock was in his pants, so she knew he was ready to go. So, she got into position.

He put a piece of plastic under her tits. She wondered about that until he quickly swabbed her tits with what smelled like a mild disinfectant. She was impressed with how thorough he was with the whole milking thing.

About ten minutes into her milking, she complained "Sunny, being in this position is hurting my wrists. You need to figure out a solution if you're going to keep milking me."



"I already thought about that. I got a little padded bench coming tomorrow that you can rest your shoulders on."

Hansika was pleased with his thoughtfulness. It showed he cared. "I guess I can put up with this for a few weeks before he gets tired of it and we can go back to normal. Besides, he'll start missing his sucking time before long."

The next three months passed rather slowly for her. Her days were punctuated by her milking times but little else. She'd stopped going outside. It was just too much of a hassle to get dressed and go out when she had to be back in a couple of hours. Sunny had increased her milking sessions to once every three hours. Her production was steadily going up with her more frequent milking sessions. Thinking back, it had been a month since she'd worn any clothes at all.






She was getting concerned now. Sunny's enthusiasm for milking her was showing no signs of slowing down. Contrary to her earlier thoughts, he was showing little interest in sucking her tits. He rarely fucked her now unless she was being milked.

When he came home that day, she asked him "Honey, why don't you suck my tits. It would be nice to have a normal love making time."

"Now you know we have all these orders to fill. Can't waste any of your precious milk."

"But we never make love anymore. I feel more like your cow than your girlfriend."

"What do you mean, we fuck all the time."

"That's just fucking and its always doggy style. When was the last time you fucked me missionary style?



"Okay, okay. We'll do it missionary style after we get you milked. I'll even suck on your tits. All right?"

She smiled happily when he said that and said "Can't wait!"

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Their sex after her milking left them both a little unsatisfied. He'd gotten used to fucking her during her milkings and, to tell the truth, he wasn't really into her anymore. He kind of looked down on her now that she was just a milk producer. He felt a little guilty about that since he was the one that talked her into it. Besides, there was a girl at work that he was kind of into. They flirted all the time and he'd been thinking of asking her out.



She sensed his lack of enthusiasm during their love making session and didn't orgasm. Instead, she faked an orgasm just to end the session. She was very disappointed but hid it by faking lethargy, yawning and closing her eyes, before rolling over and pretending to fall asleep.

Neither of them wanted to discuss the session and it was not repeated. They fell back on their routine with her falling further into the role of being just a milk producer. She was growing increasingly comfortable with that role and it took a central focus in her life. She stopped doing chores around the apartment, leaving that all up to him. She watched mindless tv when she wasn't being milked. Her only real activity, other than serving as milk producer, was to put the full bottles in the refrigerator and sterilizing the pump. She didn't even do that when he was home.



He started going out in the evenings and she, at first, tried to go with him. But he'd put her off saying he was drinking with work buddies and she couldn't drink, besides, he wanted to stay out more than a couple of hours.

It's strange how people can get used to things that would normally be abhorrent. Having her life revolve around being milked would have horrified her a year ago, now it just seemed normal.

One event did arouse her from her stupor. She'd noticed him putting a booklet in some of the boxes of milk he was sending. He wasn't putting them in all the boxes, just a select few. She wondered about that and decided to snoop around when he was at work. She found a copy of the booklet and saw it was titled: Breastmilk Recipes. She opened the booklet, thinking the recipes must be ways to help babies move on to solid food. What she saw on the first page was much different. The recipes were definitely not for babies.



All this time she had justified her milk production with the thought she was helping feed babies. Here was proof that she was wrong, she was producing milk to feed someone's fetish. She stewed over this, refusing to milk herself until he got home so she could confront him.

He walked into the apartment that evening to find her angrily waving a copy of the booklet and saying "What is the meaning of this! I thought my milk was for babies. Instead, I find that you are selling it to adults who want to use it in cooking. I am not a cow! "

With that last statement, she broke down crying. He paused to think, then rushed over to her. "There, there. It's true, some of the people I ship the milk to are not babies. But they are just the minority. Most of your milk does go to babies. But these others pay top for your milk and help subsidize the lower price I charge those who need it for their babies."

Sniffling, she looked up at him through tear filled eyes and said "Is that true?"



"Of course, it is. I wouldn't lie to you." In truth, most of her production was now going to adults who wanted to use it in recipes. He'd managed to hook into a fetish community that prized breast milk. He hadn't sought them out, instead they'd found him and he'd been quite willing to sell to them. After all, they were paying 3 times an ounce for her milk, much more than parents could pay. It had bothered him at first, but as he increasingly viewed her as just a cow, his discomfort had eased. After all, it was just cow's milk, albeit human cow, but still cow's milk.

"Then I guess it's okay. My tits hurt. I need milking. I was so upset that I haven't been milked since lunch."

"Oh, you poor thing. No wonder your tits hurt. You shouldn't skip a milking. Let's get you hooked up right away."



With that, they settled once again into the new normal routine of her being milked every three hours during the day. One thing that did change was the institution of a night time milking. She'd found her self being awakened about 2 am each night by the pressure in her tits and the only way to relieve it was to be milked. The nightly milking caused her to doze a lot during the day between milking sessions.

One evening he awoke her from a nap and led her to the milking station. She was still sleepy and barely registered what was happening. But then she became aware that there was someone else in the room. It was a man and he began speaking softly "Man, this is so cool. I'm getting my milk fresh from the cow. I can't believe it."



She was embarrassed by his words and the situation. But she didn't know what to do. Here she was, hooked up to a milking machine and she needed to be milked. She remembered the last time she had skipped a milking, how her tits had hurt. So, she just closed her eyes and pretended he wasn't there.

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Once he'd paid up and left, she turned to Sunny and said "How could you bring someone in here to watch me being milked?"

"He paid an extra for the privilege. He so wanted to get the freshest milk. Besides, he didn't really see anything. I covered you with a blanket."

"Please don't do that again. It was humiliating."



"Why was it humiliating? You were just doing something so natural and special."

"I was being milked like a cow!"

"You were being milked like a woman who so cares about babies that you will devote yourself to feeding them."

"That wasn't a baby. I doubt it was even a parent."

"No, he wasn't but the extra he paid will go a long way towards subsidizing the milk that goes to babies that need it."

"Oh, just please don't do it again."

"I may do it once in a while. It really does help."

Contrary to his words, he started bringing people around for her milking sessions on a regular basis. It wasn't just men too. Women also were showing up to watch her being milked. He stopped covering her up and she got used to being nude in front of strangers.



It was during one of these viewing sessions that she felt a cock entering her pussy. She was surprised because he hadn't fucked her in months and now he was doing it in front of an audience. It wasn't until she saw him walking in front of her that she realized it was someone from the audience fucking her. At the time, she just didn't care. It had been too long since she'd been fucked.

She thought about complaining after they were gone but she was just too drained by her orgasm and she just let it go. That was unfortunate because getting fucked by an audience member then became a regular event.



It was a year and a half after she'd starting being milked that things changed and in a big way. After a milking session, he put slippers on her feet and a robe around her. Then he led her out of the apartment. She was confused by this. It had been a year since she'd left the apartment. But by now, she was used to following his lead.

He took her outside and put her in his car. They drove for about an hour out into the country side before stopping in front of a barn. He led her into the barn where a couple of men were waiting. One of them obviously a farm hand and the other a well-dressed man in his 40s. She recognized the man from one of her milking sessions. She remembered him because he'd fondled her tits, not in a sexual way, rather as though he was appraising them.



He then spoke to Sunny saying "I am so glad to see you have brought the cow."

With that, he turned to the farm hand and said "Get her settled and tattooed, then put her in her stall."

Hansika started getting alarmed by his words but suddenly there was a cloth over her mouth and she started feeling sleepy. She awoke a little later from the pressure in her tits. She needed milking.

Sunny was there with her and he said "Good, you're awake. I need to get going but wanted to say good bye."

"Good bye? Where are you going? Why are you leaving me here? When will you be back?"

"It has just become too much of a commitment taking care of a cow. So I sold you. You will be well cared for. That I made them promise. While I don't love you anymore, I do care for you. I've looked over the facility and looked in on the other cows. They all looked healthy and content. I am sure you will be too."

"Sold me? You can't sell me! I'm a human being."



"No, you are not. You are a human cow. A hucow to be exact. Think about it. Your life revolves around being milked. Here, you will be with other hucows."

She got up and started to move around him toward the exit when she was pulled up short. She realized that she had a collar around her neck and there was a chain attached to it. In fact, there were bands around her wrists and ankles too.

"No, you can't do this to me! I thought you loved me. I did all this for you!"

"I did love you once but that was a while ago. I stopped loving you when you became a cow."

"But I did all that for us."

"I know and I feel guilty about it. But that is just the way it is. Besides, I've found someone new. I am getting married."



That statement broke her spirit and she tumbled to the floor where she started to cry. She didn't even see him leave. It wasn't until a farm hand came to take her to her milking that she even looked up. It was during her milking session that she looked down at her tits. Tattooed on them were the numbers 2 and 6, one on each tit.

She settled into life on the farm. She was never happy but she got used to things. She found that some of the other hucows were there by choice while others were like her, converted by someone they loved and then abandoned.





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It had been about a week since my breakup and Shalini Pandey my colleague had enquired about my relationship and I told what had happened.


"You poor thing!" she sympathised.



"Do you want go out with me?" she asked.

"Yeah, but where?" I asked naively.

She smiled and said, "Are you that innocent? I wanted to know you want to have a relationship with me if it's okay with you?"

"But, what about your boyfriend?" I asked surprisingly!

"I can handle you both darling", she replied.

I was thrilled at the proposal, but I knew it wasn't going to be an open relationship.

"Okay let's give it a try", I answered with a big blush.



She just held my hand since we were in office. "Let's go for a coffee", she offered me.

I followed and we reached the lift lobby, there was no one around. Anyway the lift arrived, we got in and as the door was closing we hugged and kissed only to stop when we heard a beep and the doors opened. It was our first intimate encounter and what a thrill it was. I couldn't wait to taste her again. Unlike me she didn't have to wait for she had her boyfriend with whom she could get dear with.



That evening we messaged each about our kissing in the lift and she told me that it was as if hadn't kissed a girl in a long time and right she was! It soon be became a routine that we would kiss in the lift. And time came when we both wanted to take it to the next level - a full-fledged make out! There was a client visit coming up and I had to do a presentation she said that if the presentation was successful we could make out in my flat. I agreed!

The big day came. I wore a business suit and Shalini, well she wore anything but clothes! All that covered her body was a pair of black leggings that revealed her shapely legs and the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties! For a top she wore a white sleeveless kurtha top with a V-cut that exposed not only her hot cleavage but also that fact that she wore no bra! The slits of the kurtha were so high that you could see her thighs wholly. On her feet her she wore medium heels and she left her hair loose; in all she looked like a fem-fatal. Seeing her like this eased my nervousness and to add to the boost we kissed in the lift, I put my hands under her kurtha to feel the soft bare skin of her back, I then turned her around and slide my hands in her leggings to feel her clean-shaven pussy. Wow! What a thrill! But before anything else could happen the lift stopped and we had to come out.



The presentation was a grand success. We wound up by half past two in the afternoon and quickly rushed to leave office. But lo! It was raining. Good thing I had my umbrella but Shalini cared less of it for she wanted to get wet in the rain. I declined the elation as I did not want to ruin my suit. She gave me her handbag and walked in front of me, she got herself drenched in the moderate rain. Soon, her body was made known to all who saw her. The wetness had rendered the white top transparent and her round boobs and hard nipples were shown, further down the black leggings gave way to fact that she wore nothing underneath as well. She then stopped and came near me.

I told her, "You look damn hot babe! I wish I could do something to you now."

"Do", she said with a naughty smile, "I don't mind!"



These words of hers turned me on and I slowly became hard. We then walked hand in hand as she came under the umbrella. Soon we reached the bus stop. There were two buses waiting, an AC bus and a non-AC one. She wanted to go in the non-AC one. I looked in, it was crowded and the passengers were predominately men.

She gave me a wicked smile and asked, "Any problem?"

"No darling", I said "As you wish!"

We got in and stood in the centre there were men on all side and all as far as I knew were trying to touch her hot body. To turn on the heat she had to lift her hand and hold the horizontal bar for support. The sight of naked hands and clean arms pits were enough to give me and I sure the other men an erection. At first she faced me, and after we bought our tickets she turned back to me so that I could rub my dick against her backside and also slip in my fingers into her pussy. And so I did, but to my surprise there was another set of fingers in already! Whose were they? I looked at her, she smiled and looked to her left, and it was another fellow passenger's. This made me jealous but I did not stop. We both coordinated and kept her happy, gently we touched and rubbed the walls of her pussy, every now and then we put a finger or two inside. She was wet, not only from the rain but from the hot action in the bus.



We reached our destination in about fifteen minutes, at the end of which she had probably reached orgasm twice at least. We got down and walked to my flat. I stayed on the ground floor and the main door of my flat opened up to a long pathway that led to the main gate. I had also tied some clothes-lines to hang my clothes.

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As soon as we reached the door of my flat she told, "Hey I think I should dry my clothes."

I replied, "Yeah, sure thing!"

As I opened the door she removed her top and by the time I could turn and invite her in she was standing there naked wearing on only the heels. I stood shocked and excited with my jaws dropped. She handed me her wet clothes and I showed her in. 



She passed by, rubbed she naked body against mine, closed my mouth and stepped in. I quickly put her clothes to dry and entered in. She was looking around my flat, when I hugged her from behind. My fingers felt her soft sexy skin for the first time. We stood like that for some time as I kissed her neck and fondled her nipples.

"I need a drink baby!" she said.

"Whisky or vodka?" I asked her.

"Whisky on the rocks", she replied.

I poured her a large glass of whisky and dropped in a few cubes of ice. For myself I poured a small shot of whisky mixed with cranberry juice and beer.

"Cheers!" we said and drank to our new relationship.



I played some music as we drank. After the first drink I was a bit tipsy and Shalini was still sober. I admired her capacity. I then held her hand as I stood and slowly pulled her to me. The song that played in the background . I held her right hand out-stretched by my left and my right hand was on her bum. Her left hand was on my right shoulder. My right foot was in-between her feet and my left foot was next to her right. We were now ready to dance. As the song started, I pulled her closer and we started to sway left and then right with every move our bodies getting closer. Eventually her naked pussy was rubbed against my right thigh. What a thrill it was! I was in a three-piece business suit and she in her birthday suit and heels dancing to one of the sexiest songs in recent times. Now the bulge in my trousers was obvious to her as it made contact with her bare skin. She then unzipped me and took out my erect cock. 



It was the first time she seen it and she was happy about the way it now touched her skin. As our dancing continued my cock inched closer to her wet pussy. It was soon touching her pussy walls. She had a look of lust in her eyes. But I didn't want to give in just yet. I continued to tease her pussy with my cock rubbing against it. But this meant we could no longer dance properly and soon we stopped.

We sat and had another shot of whisky. This time she had a smoke as well and asked me to try. But I was reluctant.

She kissed me and blew the smoke into me and said, "See that wasn't bad. You've just had your first smoke."

I smile and stepped into the kitchen and called her in. She came and I lifted her and made her sit on the kitchen table. I then poured some of my whisky on her boobs and licked it off them. She loved it and groaned in ecstasy. I made her lay down on her back and poured some whisky and her stomach and licked it. She wriggled with pleasure. I then poured some on her thighs, legs and feet and licked them as well. Her excitement had reached its zenith. But I wasn't done with foreplay yet. I trickled some whisky on the slit of her pussy and licked gently as if they were her lips. I then took cubes of ice fondled her sensitivity parts with ice. She couldn't control and started fingering herself. She came as I was finishing off my drink. After she was done I carried her down. She still had her drink. She looked down at my erect cock and smiled wickedly. I nodded my head in affirmation. She knelt down and tilted her glass of whisky to encompass my dick but the glass wasn't deep enough to house the entire length of my dick. Only the dickhead and half of my phallus were dbangd with whisky. She then gave probably the best blow job any woman can give a man. She licked the full length of my manhood and never left a square centimetre of my balls as well.



She was now ready of our act of love-making. But no, I had other plans. I then took her into the bedroom near one of the windows. I took one of my long handkerchiefs and tied her wrists to the window. She wondered what I was going to do to her. I went to my cupboard and returned with my weapon - a long peacock's feather. I gave her a naughty smile as I gently teased her hot body with the fineness of the feather. It was buzz beyond any other for her as she squirmed about. I knew that she now on the verge of begging me and I didn't want to drive her anymore crazy. I then slide my cock inside her and it was smooth passage. I wondered how many other cocks had made their way through her horny pussy. The thought of it drove me crazy. I started ramming her gently and then a little quick. How I wished there was another guy to spank her bum while I was banging her. But I had to be content with what I was getting. After about ten minutes, I was about to cum.



"Shall I stop baby?"

"Why?"

"I'm not wearing any condom!"

"That's alright; I want you to empty your load inside me!"

And I did just that. I took about a minute for me to empty myself inside her.

"How long has it been since you shagged?"

"About a month, I guess. When did you last have a guy inside you?"



She kissed me and said, "Baby, I've had more cum inside me in a week than most women would have in their entire lifetime."

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That's a lot of fucking I thought to myself. After I was spent I untied her and we sat on the bed, I hugged her and kissed her. She in turn wiped of the excess from my dick with her tongue and carefully tugged my cock back inside my trousers.

It was time for lunch and we thought we'd order for pizza. I called the pizza place and they said they'd deliver in about thirty minutes. She now wanted her pussy to be licked to pass the time till the pizza arrived. So she stood, slipped into her heels and waited. I knelt down with my face close to her pussy. What a beautiful sight it was. Clean-shaven and resembling her lips; crossways of course! I put out my tongue and slowly touched her pussy lips with it and moved it along it rim. She was moaning in excitement. I licked the entire rim of her pussy. But lo her phone rang.



"Who is it?"

"Shhh!"

"Hi baby... Yes I'm in the parlour having a head massage..."

It was her boyfriend! I didn't bother nor did I stop. I continued to gently lick her pussy and kiss in the hope that she would be distracted and cut the call. He would've been able to make out from her voice that she was very horny at that time and that something or someone was pleasuring her.

"You'll come to my place tonight baby? I miss you a lot and it's been a long time..."

What! I thought to myself, she was inviting him to her place for more sex? How many men does it take to satisfy her anyway?



"Bye I love you..." And she cut the call. She then looked down put her hands on my shoulder and made me to stand. She then wrapped her arms around my shoulder and neck and kissed me.

"Someone is jealous."

"A bit may be."

"Why baby? Don't you like me being with him?"

"No sweetheart I like you being with him as well, just wondering how long we'll keep our relationship a secret."

"Just like my other relationships!"

"Other relationships?"

"Yeah, there are 6 other guys..." she replied with a wicked smile.

"Six other guys, that a total of eight guys."

"Surprised?"



"Yeah, I thought there'd be fifteen at least!" I said jokingly.

"I'm working on it baby, if you don't mind."

"I don't mind at all you being with other men. You can have as many affairs as you want as long as you tell me about, before I get to know from others."

"You're so sweet, I love you. Not every man would be like you."

"I know, I love you too baby. You're so hot and beautiful, I know no man can resist you and it's not fair that I should be selfish and you're also way to horny for just one guy to satisfy you."

"But I'm selfish! I don't like my men being with other women or looking at them for any reason."

"I'm yours and yours alone."



We kissed for about five minutes. Then I got a call from office and I stepped into the kitchen to speak. As I was talking the door bell rang. Without giving a second thought, I asked Shalini to answer the door. And she did, she walked straight to the door and opened it. It was the pizza guy.

"Babe our pizza is here!"

"I have cash in my wallet darling."

Then it struck, what is she wearing on? I finished my call abruptly and enter the hall. There by the door I seen the back of her hot naked body, no sign of inhibition collecting the pizza from the delivery guy. She handed him a five hundred rupee note and he in all his excitement returned five one-hundred rupee notes. She took the money and walked towards me with all smiles and blushes. I was still getting to grasp what had happened. The pizza too was shocked and waited for a few moments as he checked her swaying backside as she walked away from him. 



I looked at him and he didn't so much as to move an eye-lid from off of Shalini's body. I also noticed that he too had a bulge in his trousers. Surely he would think of her and shag for the rest of the month. Moreover he had taken her number for whatever reasons and I knew that he would soon be hitting on her.

"I got us some free food baby!" she said as she hugged and kissed me.

"How?"

"See five hundreds."

"That's wonderful baby."

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We sat down to eat half way through I had this urge of placing the pizza on Shalini's naked body and eating it. I told her and she agreed to have pizza on her. She lay on the kitchen table as I placed a slice of pizza on her pussy and started eating it. I made sure my tongue licked her pussy as I ate the pizza. Another slice I place on her stomach and did the same. The taste of her naked skin and the pizza were simply superb. The meal was soon over and it was about time for her to leave. It was about ten in the night and her boyfriend would reach her home in about half an hour. She stayed pretty close, about five minutes from my place so there was nothing to worry. Or was there?



"I need to get my clothes."

"Oh yeah they're drying outside. Let me get them for you, baby."

"It's okay honey, I'll get them." She quickly walked to the main door and opened it. Voila, her clothes were gone. "Babe..."

"What happened?"

"My clothes, they're gone!"

"What? How? Must have been the pizza guy!"

"I need to go home soon baby or else he'll kill me."



"Wait, may be you can wear some of my clothes."

"No just drop me home will you, there's no time to change now."

"Drop you home like this?"

"Yeah, what's there? It's ten PM who's gonna see? And even if they did I care a damn."

"Babe it's kinda cold outside."

"Are you going to drop me or should go by myself?" she asked angrily.

"Okay let me get my bike keys and helmet. You're sure you don't need a jacket?"

"Yes I'm sure. Now hurry up!"

I quickly stepped into the bedroom, removed med my coat and slipped on my biker jacket. I then removed my shoes and put on the biker trousers and boots, then the biker gloves. I then put on a white cloth mask before putting on the helmet and walked into the half to Shalini.



"You look handsome."

"Not as hot as you are baby."

We kissed and hugged each other. It was time to leave. I went outside to make sure there were no neighbours around. Then I called out to her and she came, not that she cared if anyone seen her but just to make sure I didn't get into trouble. I moved my bike outside the main gate and got onto it. As she was about to get on, there was a group guy coming our way. They'd obviously seen what she was wearing or not wearing! And making sex calls. She loved the attention. I started the bike and was about to leave when she hugged me and as we passed the group she flashed her boobs to them. They were uncontrollable and howled in ecstasy. It was about 12 degrees and even with the leather jacket on I was feeling a bit chill, but Shalini with all her nudity felt as comfortable as a Queen on her throne. 



We soon reached her home. Who knows how many people had seen she display of tits and naked skin. She stepped down. We kissed once again and she quickly ran in. I started my bike and when I reached the end of the street, there was another bike turning in. The rider didn't see me but I saw him. It was Shalini's boyfriend...



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I lived together with my dad, my mother and my sister, my sister was just some years older than me, she was 20 years old. My mother was 41 years old and my dad was 22 years older than her. Father looked old, but my mother looked very good looking and young to be in her 40s. She was not just a good looking woman, she also had a good shape and a very good body, she worked a lot to keep a nice body. Manju  is 5 ft 9 and without exaggeration, my mother looks very, very good.




I had my 18th birthday last week and I now had only 4 months left of my senior year and then I am graduating. I came home from college and saw Manju  sitting on the couch and having a loud conversation with dad, it was about her job. She worked as a fashion designer in a clothing company and she loved her job, she had been working for this company since 2001.

I joined them in the living room and I asked, "What happened, why do you talk so loud and look angry?" Dad then explained to me that Manju  had received an email from the company's board reading where they had made an order where about half of the female employees at the company would have to go down to the company's other building and workplace and work there for a couple of months, until to the first june. And then return back home to their workplace here. Manju  was apparently one of the employees who needed to go down there and work there from January to June.



Dad wanted her to quit the job after this order, but Manju  refused and she was determined to continue the job, she said she loved this job and couldn't quit it. Almost everyone of the other female employees who were picked to go , quit the job. Some of them couldn't leave their families, others couldn't afford a house or hotel to stay in during such a long period of time. We also couldn't afford a hotel of anything else for Manju  to stay in.

A few days later we were visited by Priyamani, who is my mother's best friend, she also works in the company. She was not among the women who were called to go down to new place, but she informed Manju  and us that she had found a solution to the problem. Priyamani had talked to her step son's friend who had an apartment there in Mumbai, the apartment were also located very close to the building that Manju  would work in. The guy's name was Arun, he was one year older than me and he had agreed to give my Manju  a room in his apartment during this 4 months she would spend there.



However, it was a problem, my Manju  would have to sleep in the same apartment with a stranger, with someone she wasn't related to or had any connections to, that made it very hard to accept Priyamani's proposal.

Dad said, "No, no that's impossible, I can't accept that."

Manju  answered immediately, "Do you have any better idea? This is our only and best chance!"

Although Manju  seemed to really want and accept the proposal, she didn't really want it, but she had to, so that she didn't lose her job, her passion. She explained this to me after taking me aside and telling me. After a long conversation and arguments with the whole family along with Priyamani, dad finally accepted, he asked if he could follow with Manju  and also live there, but Priyamani said that the apartment were very small and that Arun can't have more than one person there.



After days of preparation, it was time for Manju  to fly down to Mumbai, we said goodbye to her at the airport, it was really emotional for me and my sister, but especially my dad, he had never been separated from Manju  for more than one day since they married. Priyamani took also farewell and wished Manju  good luck, Manju  hugged her and thanked her for the help. Manju  then took the flight and flew down to Mumbai, during the flight she thought of the family and started to cry.

After about 2 hours Manju  arrived in Mumbai, there in the airport Arun was waiting, he then approached Manju  and asked, "You must be Manju ?"

Manju  replied, "Yes I am, how did you know me?" with a hesitant and nervous voice.

Arun said, "Well... I had a picture of you sent from Priyamani, so that I would know you when arriving".



After they were done talking they took an Uber to the apartment. Manju  wasn't impressed with Arun, he looked like bad news. Priyamani had told my Manju  that Arun was a polite, humble and respectable young man who was really nice, but Manju  didn't see any of it after the first meeting with Arun. He was a fairly tall guy, who had piercings on his eyebrows, nose and lips, he had worn clothes on and his entire upper body was tattooed, there was tattoos of satanic figures and symbols. Manju  thought he looked scary, but she didn't care, she was here to work.

When they arrived in Arun's place, Manju  realized how small the apartment was. There was a living room, a small bathroom, a small kitchen and two small bedrooms. Manju  got the room with the single bed and Arun had his usual room which contained a double bed. Manju  then called and told us that she had arrived safely and was in the apartment, we told her that we would call at least twice a week or more if we could, she said that would be great and then said goodbye to us and we back. It was late, close to 11pm, Manju tried to avoid Arun for the first few hours, after all it was a strange and uncomfortable experience for her to live with a stranger in a small house far away from her family. That it also was a man didn't make it better.



Manju  took her things and bags into her bedroom, she locked the door to start changing and then sleeping. There, my mother realized that she did not have much to choose when it comes to clothes to sleep with. Priyamani had helped her pack and she apparently hadn't added well to clothes you could sleep with. There were only shorts, jerseys that made the belly appear, thin underwear and lingerie intended for dad, Manju  only used this kinds of lingerie in front of dad, when they're alone in their room, for example when they show and make love with each other. She was ashamed right away and just wanted to throw them away because if Arun or anyone else saw these with her they would think wrong about her and it would look very inappropriate and shameful. She then hid them in a wardrobe. Then switched to something that at least worked and then went to sleep.

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The day after was Saturday, Manju  was free until Monday when work would begin, so she needed to waste time and get the clock to go forward as quickly as possible to start working and focus on work. So Manju  went out for a short walk and then went shopping at a mall nearby. She came home late that day, she had spent almost the whole day outside, Arun was sitting in the living room watching TV, he asked Manju  about her day and she said it was great, she actually had fun. Then she went directly to her room, to avoid talking with him, she still couldn't believe that she was actually living in the same apartment with a stranger.

Manju  went into the bathroom afterwards to shower after a long day, she was sweaty and tired after all the walking and shopping. She took off and went into the shower. After a while, Arun went to the door outside of the bathroom, he heard that Manju  was in the shower and then started thinking, he saw that the door was open, Manju  had forgotten to lock, so he opened the door.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!" screamed Manju .

"I'm so sorry Manju ! I didn't know you were here," he said.

Manju  then screamed again, but this time louder, "Get the fuck out, now! Right away! Don't just stand there," while covering her tits and private parts.



Arun then left and went to his room, Manju  got out of the shower, covered herself with a towel and quickly went into her room and put on clothes.

Arun then entered her room and tried to apologise, Manju  said, "I don't want to talk about it, just do never ever, open a door without knocking first, especially the bathroom," with a angry voice. Arun nodded and looked at her in a very weird way, Manju  then told him, "Can you please leave me alone, I want to do some things before I go to sleep." He walked out.

The next day, Manju  woke up and to her surprise, Arun stood in her room watching her, she immediately jumped out of bed in panic. "Easy Manju !" he said loudly.



"What are you doing here?" Manju  said.

Arun replied, "I just wanted to ask you if you want to eat breakfast, I am making scrambled eggs."

Manju  answered, "No thank you, I'm good," while shaking of what just happened.

It was evening time, Manju  was sitting in her room chatting with her friends on Facebook with her mobile phone, Arun knocked at the door and then came in. He asked Manju  if she wanted to watch a TV series with him, she declined first, but saw that he became sad, she didn't want to be rude so she then said that she could watch a little bit, but that she could not stay up so long, because it was workday tomorrow. Arun became overjoyed and put on the series on television, Manju  always tried not to get into any conversation with him while watching and then after about half an hour she apologized and went to the bedroom to sleep. While sleeping, Manju  woke up several times during that night, she heard sounds coming from just outside her room, but she was so tired that she didn't bother to go up an see what it was. She noticed that her door was a bit open, but she still was too tired to get up and close the door.



Then it was monday and Manju 's third day in Mumbai, she woke up early in the morning and left for work, it was finally here, the work had started and she could know focus on it and let go of other things in her mind. When Manju  got home that day after work she saw that Arun wasn't there, it was a relief for her because she could finally have the apartment for herself for a while and feel at home without being tense and stressed all the time with a man around her. She went to her room and was shocked by what she saw, the room was completely clean and looked fresh. When Arun came home she asked him about it and he told her that he cleaned her room because it needed to be cleaned, she didn't say anything but thanked him.

In the next couple of days Manju  began to feel uncomfortable because Arun started to check her out and had a look of lust, he had found Manju 's private lingerie and kept them in his room. After being there for a whole week, Manju  started to get a little bit more confident than her first days. It was now saturday, a free day for her, Manju  was sitting in her room talking to dad over the phone, after finishing talking to him, Arun came into her room, it was around 11.30pm. He sat down at the edge of the bed, Manju  said straight away, "Excuse me Arun, can I help you with anything?"

Arun calmly said, "I need to talk to you about something very important, something I have wanted to talk to you about since I first saw you."



Manju  looked at him and didn't understand what he is talking about, she said, "I don't understand."

Then Arun said, "I haven't been with a woman in a very long time, since I broke up with my girlfriend a year ago."

Manju  then interrupted him by saying, "Why are you telling me this?" with a stern voice. "This is a very sensitive and private topic you should be talking with your parents or friends about, not with me, I don't know you and it is a bit inappropriate to talk with me about such things," Manju  said with a louder voice.

Arun then started to look very focused and serious on Manju , "You've now been staying here for a week, and I have tried so hard to get your attention and make you see me," he said. Manju  without understanding anything tried to change the subject into anything else, but Arun was eager to continue and wouldn't talk about anything else. He said, "Manju , we shouldn't be sleeping in separate rooms, we should be sleeping in the same room and on the same bed, otherwise we won't make it. You will stay here for four months, we need to have sex with each other, to serve our needs and our interests." Manju  tried to go up from the bed and leave the room, but Arun put his hand on her thigh and said, this time louder and looked very serious, "Manju ! I am not looking for a long term relationship with you, or to marry you, or to hurt your reputation, or to make you leave your family. I just want us to have sex and enjoy ourselves during your 4 months period you're going to spend here. We must meet our needs, sex is nothing to be ashamed of, we all want it, it's only natural." He continued, "Let us help each other out, no one will find out."



Manju  began to think about what he was saying and started to get wet in her pussy, Arun saw it clearly because she was wearing gray tight pants. She tried to cover it with her hand, but Arun had already seen it, he then put his two fingers in it, "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING! OUT! YOU NEED TO GO OUT! LEAVE NOW!" Screamed Manju . Arun then kissed her, they both looked at each other for some seconds, then Manju  began to shed tears, she then kissed Arun back, holding his head with her hands and moving them around, she agreed to his proposal. Arun then carried Manju  with joy in his eyes and thanked her, he carried her to his room and threw her on the double bed and jumped on top of her. They began to kiss each other wildly. Manju  then pulled away from his lips and said with a breathless voice, "Wait, wait, I need to think about this more, it feels like we were too fast."



Arun, who was incredibly horny, responded immediately "Too late, there is no turning back now." Arun then tore Manju 's t-shirt she was wearing and took off her  pants and began to lick her pussy, in the same time with his left hand, he was holding her breast and with the right hand rubbing her pussy while licking it.

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Manju  began to scream, "Ohh, OMG! You little bastard! What have you gotten me into!" He began to lick her more intensely and holding her tits with his both hands, squeezing them hard. Manju  couldn't hold on and orgasmed. He then took of his clothes and threw them away, he lay himself down on the bed and guided Manju  to his cock, she began to suck him.




after some minutes he grabbed her under her armpits and laid her down on the bed, pushing his big cock directly into her pussy and started fucking incredibly fast and hard, the bed began to hit the wall as he kept pounding Manju . She screamed, "YOU ARE LIKE A MONSTER! I have never felt this good fucking before! THIS FEELS SO GOOD!" He began to lick her tits and kept pounding her pussy fast, Manju  kept screaming, "This is the best sex I have ever had in my life, I didn't know that there was men that could fuck this good, OMG! My husband has never fucked me like this!" Arun then switched position and allowed Manju  to ride on top of him. "OHH, OMG, OMG, I REALLY NEEDED THIS! She screamed. Arun switched positions and fucked her all night long, then orgasmed and they both went to sleep on the bed.



During the next months, Manju  always told us that she was happy in Mumbai and that the work was good and that there was nothing bad here. Manju  and Arun fucked almost everyday during her 4 months stay in Mumbai. They started to sleep in Arun's room on his bed as they always fucked, they went to the cinema together, they ate at restaurants and they shopped together. It was like she had a new life there in Mumbai. Then after here 4 months there reached an end. 



Manju  called us and informed us that she was on her way back, we waited very excited at the airport for her, when she arrived and we saw her, we all rushed and hugged her for so long. We kissed each other and hugged. To our surprise we also saw the guy named Arun also come back with her, we thanked him for everything and that he allowed our Manju  to crash at his place, he told us that it wasn't any problem. His parents apparently lived here  but he lived in Mumbai for his college and work.

As we drove back home from the airport I saw dad with tears in his eyes, it was my first time I saw him cry. When we arrived at our house I took him to the side and asked him about it, he said, "I am thinking about Manju , she spent 4 whole months alone with that guy Arun in his place".

I replied with confidence, "So what dad? Why are you thinking like that, this is Manju  we are talking about." He then put his hand on my shoulder and said that I always must take care about my mother and sister, whatever happens, I agreed.



After some time I started to feel that Manju  has been acting different since she came back home last week, she is always outside, she doesn't come home after work, she says that she is out with her friends, but when I talk to Priyamani, who is Manju 's best friend, she almost everytime tells me that they hadn't been out together. Then one day something suspicious occurred, I was heading home when I saw Arun and two other guys with him, they began to look at me and laughing, I then greeted Arun and one of his friends said, "Is this Manju 's son?" with a big smile on his face.

Arun replied, "It's him." I didn't understand anything, so I just walked away. When I got home I noticed that Priyamani was at our place, it's normal, she usually comes her to hang with Manju  or just walk by to borrow something. I then walked in to the house without making any noise so that she wouldn't see me or know that I am home.



As I was walking by to go upstairs to my room, I heard Priyamani talking on the phone with someone, I don't know who it was, but I heard Priyamani say, "So you actually banged that bitch? Haha, omg, that's so good and wonderful to hear, keep fucking her, she will be yours, as I promised." I started to think about Priyamani, was she helping a friend with an affair, or was she talking with her step son about his girlfriend etc... I didn't know, and paid no attention to it, what so ever.

One day later when I was walking by Arun's parent's house, I saw a woman who looked like Priyamani standing in the backyard of the house and filming with a phone to something inside of the house, I got very, very curious, because she looked very excited and happy. So I sneaked in to the house through an open window from the other side of the house, as I got in I heard sounds, that sounded like moans, like someone were moaning. I approached the voices/sound and heard a very familiar voice screaming, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy with that huge fucking dick!" I then came to the room and peeked from the side of the wall, and there I saw something I never thought I would see, something I never thought were possible. I saw my mom Manju  lying over a tattooed guy who was fucking her extremely fast, her head was buried in the bed, the guy moved his head towards me and I made eye contact with... Arun.



I was now in eye contact with Arun, I was frozen in my whole body, I couldn't breathe. After staring at each other for a few seconds Arun stopped fucking, but he still had his cock in Manju 's pussy. "Why did you stop? I was so close to having an orgasm, please, please continue," Manju  said while being super horny, she was begging Arun to continue fucking her.

Manju  was lying over him, in cowgirl position, so she couldn't see me, but Arun saw me clearly.

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Arun then began to smile at me, he put both Manju 's hands on her back and grabbed them hard, holding on to them really hard so she couldn't move her hands or herself. Then all of a sudden he started fucking Manju  extremely fast, he pumped her incredibly hard and fast. "OMG, this is AMAZING, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum on your fucking cock!" Manju  screamed in pleasure, she looked like she was having the best time of her life. I've never seen Manju  enjoying herself so much.



I started to cry and ran away, out of the house immediately. I cried all the way home, I have never felt this bad in my entire life, I did not know what to do, I was lost, trapped and in a very sensitive position. I got home, and I first saw my dad sitting in the living room watching the news, I sneaked very quickly and quietly past through him and went upstairs to my room, to avoid him seeing me, because if he saw me in this situation, he would start asking me out and that would lead to Manju .

I was lying in my bed, still crying from what I saw an hour earlier. I just couldn't believe it, my mind can't accept what I saw. I heard dad leaving the house, probably going to his job or going out with his friends. Later, I heard someone coming up from the stairs, I wiped my face and the door opened, it was my sister , she asked if I needed something from the store because she was going shopping, I said that I didn't need anything.

I then went downstairs, I sat in the living room and just opened the TV to get something new into my head. Then the front door was opened, and to my surprise Priyamani walked in, I immediately got up and started screaming and scolding her, "You fucking whore, you slut, you little bitch."



"You do not call me that young man!" Priyamani replied very angrily.

"I'll call you what the fuck I want, I saw you, I know what you've been doing, you betrayed me, Manju  and our entire family," I screamed very loudly.

"Shut up! Your Manju  is having the best time of her life, she doesn't need your ass to ruin her beautiful relationship she has with Arun, leave them alone," Priyamani said.



I then replied quickly, "Beautiful relationship? What are you talking about? how can that be normal, I saw you in the backyard of Arun's house, you were filming and video taping  Manju  while she was doing that filthy thing with that disgusting liar, Arun."

"Yes, so what? I did it because I wanted to save such a beautiful Moment, when history is being made, your mother shouldn't be with a man like your father, he is too old for her and can't keep up with such a beautiful woman like your Manju , I'm just being honest," she said.



"What are you talking about? stop with this bullshit, my mom Manju  is a married woman who has a family, she can't be sleeping with another guy, especially a young person like Arun. It doesn't matter if father is old, he and Manju  loves each other and they have been married for 27 years," I said with an emotional voice.

"Your father is 63 years of age, your Manju  is 40 years old, your Manju  needs a younger, healthier and faster man in her life, Arun is that person, whether you like it or not. I helped him to get Manju  and as far as I'm concerned, they will continue to be together, and if you try to do something, or to tell your father, then you will face fearful consequences," she said and left the house.



I was shocked, what would I do with myself now, I was threatened by Priyamani, but I didn't fear her or her plans. I have to tell dad when the right time comes. After an hour my Manju  came home, I looked at her and started to shed tears, she greeted me. Then I said, "Mom  where have you been? You look like you've recently showered"

"At the gym honey, I trained today," she said and started walking up the stairs.

"Well, how was it?" I asked with a louder and more serious voice.

She then stopped, turned her head around so she could see me through her shoulder, and she said very calmly, "It was good, I liked it."

She then kept walking upstairs and I started to cry again, but this time much more than before, I know understood that my Mom  has willingly had sex with Arun, and she looks pleased, it's like she has forgotten about the family and especially forgotten father. I was heartbroken and in a very emotional state.



In the evening of that day, the family sat down and ate dinner, dad informed us that his parents, brother and three sisters, including their children would all come over, tomorrow night and stay at our house for 3 days before returning back. Manju  got very angry and started arguing with dad about why he didn't tell her this before, why he waited till now and that she didn't want to have people in the house. Dad said that he wanted it to be a surprise and that he thought she would be happy that we are having guests over. My sister was happy, and so would I be if this was under a normal time, but after what I experienced these last days, I really can't say that I'm feeling good. But I wasn't surprised at Manju 's reaction, she has never liked dad's family and she dislikes them very much, and with them coming over for 3 days, it means that she won't be seeing Arun as much as she has been, and it will be hard to sneak to him, this was actually something that brought some hope to me. Maybe when she sees the family and she doesn't see Arun in some days, I hope it leads to Manju  forgetting about him and coming back to the family, I still didn't know how to forget what I saw, and I will probably look at  Manju  different from here on, but I hope she eliminate Arun from her life and focus on her family, I don't want anyone to find out about what she did.



We were all preparing the house, cleaning and fixing around the house, dad was on his way home with the his family, he went to bring them from the airport and had hired a big bus to bring them to the house. They got in and i hugged everyone, we greeted them at the door and was just excited about having them here, they also made me forget a little bit about Arun. Manju  on the top floor, she came downstairs when everyone was sitting in the living room, she came down and greeted them, but was very dry and with a cold personality towards them.