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Wow bro you made the weekend more fun

Expected, Big update bro...

Want to see hot sensual sex session of Laxmi and Sethji

Update is there for today or not

Bhai ek sex ka update de do bahot weight kiya

Thanks all for the replies. I am working on the update only. Will post the earliest possible.

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Someone has correctly said that “Kamaturanam na bhayam na lajja” (Aroused people don't have any fear or shame). But they definitely feel the anxiety, of taking extra care, of stealing that pleasure under other's nose, of ensuring that their adulterous shit gets covered under the rug.  

Lakshmi was experiencing that only as she reached home and confirmed that Kisan was really knocked down. After ensuring the drug has shown its effect, that he will not wake up till morning, she locked all the doors and windows. She put a thin shawl on Kisan who was lying on the cot only. And entered the inside room other than where she used to sleep to arrange for Raghu’s bed.

Yes… her son was yet to come, and she couldn’t let him sleep with her as she was to share bed with her beloved man. Whenever Sethji used to come late at night, she used to carry already-slept Raghu to that other room so that their romance would go undisturbed. But the problem of the night was, Raghu was awake, and yet to come home. The challenge was to convince her mentally challenged but adamant kid Raghu to sleep in another room; and also hiding from him that there is someone else sleeping with his beloved mother.

Despite thinking a lot, Lakshmi couldn’t figure out how she was going to handle it. But the woman inside her was badly hungry for manly treatment. She thought she would handle the situation somehow and walked to her sleeping room and locked the door behind her.

This inside room had two entries, one door to the front - outer room where Kisan was sleeping, and another opening to the kitchen without any door. Her kitchen’s backdoor opened in the backyard of the house through a small passage, with cattle tied on both sides of the passages.

She again looked at the arrangement. She has laid out a comfortable mattress on the floor and the clean, attractive bedsheet was put on. A big bolster (taikya load) was arranged by the wall, for Sethji to rest comfortably. And a newly bought warm rajai (blanket) was also put on the mattress. Of course, Sethji was not coming for a quick visit. Her face reddened as she remembered the pleasure of lying nude in Sethji’s arms under rajai for all night long.

She checked in the mirror once, but she really need not to. She looked extremely voluptuous naturally. All the sensual makeup and preparation was going to add more to her man’s desire for her.

And in that silent night with only pravachana sound coming from some distance away, she distinctly heard three knocks on the back door of the kitchen.

She rushed like anything and carefully opened the door without making any noise. It had to be Sethji! As Sethji walked in, the cattle sensed a stranger entering the house, and few started making movements. But Lakshmi hissed at the cattle to calm them down and closed the door taking Sethji inside. The cattle trying to stand up settled again, noticing their land lady’s voice. 


“Aaah.. noooo…. settle down first,” Lakshmi moaned as Sethji grabbed her by the waist from behind and pulled her to him.

”My queen… Aaah… How can I? It’s been more than 2 weeks. And I am damn hungry for your flesh… You are my food Lakshmi,” saying that he slurped her chick wet.

Lakshmi sighed to his wet and thorny tongue rolling over her chick but she got rid of his strong hold around her waist. And speaked out of fake anger,

”You are lier Sethji. Had you really been loving me so much, you wouldn’t have delayed your visit so long.” Her hands were folded as if doing a serious conversation.

”My dear.. It was really impossible for me. Had I ever been over a week? I would have at least called you to shop or my farmhouse. But I was troubled with health issues,” Sethji said, gently touching her fair arms.

”Oh really?” Lakshmi’s beautiful watery eyes showed compassion for Sethji as she softly put her both hands on his big shoulders.

And by making a cute, apologetic face said further, “ I went to your shop twice but your servant Sada was only there. I thought..”

”You thought what?” Sethji’s hands held her delicately by the waist, “That I forgot you?”

She kept mum, face down and heard his compliments for her.

“How can anyone forget apsara like you Lakshmi. Do I look like a fool? I have fucked hundreds of women in my life but you are the sexiest lady I have every found Lakshmi. Don’t I take good care of you, dear? Don’t you feel my desire for you? Don’t you enjoy it with me?” 


“Ohh Sethji..” is all Lakshmi could say and she put her head on his chest, biting her lower pouty lip sexily with her canine teeth.

”Missed me?” He raised her face by chin, “ I will clear all the backlog tonight.”

And he kissed on her lips. She felt his rough lips invading hers. She welcomed that with sheer pleasure and offered sweet nectar to him to relish on.  

She failed to moan as her lips became his captives and his hands caught her face firmly. Her hands were holding Sethji for support and Sethji slanted her body for ease of kissing. Lakshmi, to maintain balance, put her left hand in his neck and they continued the sensual smooch. 

Sethji’s manhood budded to its full size. The situation of having a beautiful lady all for his pleasure boiled his blood. The animal within him made him aggressive and his hands started rubbing Lakshmi all over her sexy body hidden under saree.

Lakshmi who was also enjoying serving her lover with her juicy lips but backed down, albeit painfully.


”Not here.. This is the kitchen.”

”So what, we have done in the shop as well.” Sethji argued.

“It doesn’t fit in my hospitality,” Lakshmi taunted, walking naughtily towards the inner room door.

“Is that so? Let’s see how much amusement you have planned for the night.” Sethji walked mechanically behind her. Literally eating her with eyes. His eyes fixed on her long, thick braid reaching down upto her fabulous ass and beating on her asschicks like drumsticks as she walked sexily.

“I bet you will..” She turned back her head over the shoulder, standing at the entrance of the next room, a pose worth sculpting in khajuraho.

Sethji’s eyes sparkled with a volcano of lust… Lakshmi simply smiled and kept walking. 

“Why have you laid the mattress here? It will be more fun in bed,” Sethji questioned as he entered the room.

”It’s because you make a lot of noise. Forget last time the bed creaked like anything.”

”So what queen, haven’t we taken care of your husband already? Who's going to listen to it?”

”My son hasn’t been home yet.” She said with a sober face.

”Oh yeah. I forgot about him. Will he be awake while we make love?” Sethji.

”That’s what I am worrying about, hence the arrangement.” She said as she started helping Sethji undo his jacket and kurta.

”Whatever… I would enjoy you like anything. Will fuck you to my heart’s content,” Sethji caught her hand firmly.

“You know how badly I want that Sethji, Let me just hang this coat and kurta.” She got her hand relieved and walked towards the wall hanger.

”Hey Lakshmi. There is some money in the pocket of the Kurta. Keep it with you.”

”Why.. what for?” Lakshmi was really surprised and startled, “ It’s not necessary every time you should give me money or a gift.”

”Just keep it.” Sethji plainly said as he settled on the mattress by the takiya load, “You will never know when you need it.”

Lakshmi couldn’t control but went down to sit beside his feets. She couldn’t show enough appreciation for his help. Unable to gather the words, she started massaging his legs.

”Are you feeling good now?” She asked with care.

”Am I looking sick now? I am all horny now”, He moved Lakshmi’s hand from his leg to thighs. 

Lakshmi started massaging his thighs..

”Come above just like that dear.. aaahh” Sethji moaned.

Her hands moved upside slowly. Pressing both his thighs.. His dhoti was also getting lifted with her pressing. And she stopped just an inch below his stiffened cock standing like a pole in his dhoti.


She was stunned. Her hands were shaking knowing how excited Sethji had become for her. The feminine primal instinct made her nostrils pluff hot breaths and her vagina moistened.

She looked at Sethji's face and he was looking at her chest with extreme fixation.
”Today I am going to suck them all empty. You always tease me with your mammaries darling.”

She looked at her chest, finding a small but very deep creek of her cleavage was visible. She closed eyes remembering how obsessively he had played with her breasts so far.

”Lakshmi… Can’t bear rani.. Keep the money and come to me.”, His voice was extremely excited and serious.


Lakshmi walked to the cupboard with money in hand. And she felt pull at her pallu. She turned back to find Sethji had caught her pallu with one hand and hungrily looking at her.

”I am to put money in the safe”, she said.

”Go ahead, then. Who is stopping you?” He said confidently.

Lakshmi understood his naughty intentions and smiled wickedly. She kept rotating and jerking sexyily as she started unwrapping and her beautiful saree was getting gathered in Sethji’s hands.

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Disappointed bro...big one expected


Atleast...tell.me when will next update...

Would be waiting for hot

Bhai 2 week ke baad itne chote update ki ummid nahi thi

Shared another update as promised. Please check buddies.

I had aimed for only one big update but this time provided that in two split. From next time I will make sure that I will post only one big update by Sunday night. 

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Thank you guys for your replies. Now I can sense you are really liking this plot lol

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Posting next update late night today.

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Sethji crushed the soft-fabric saree that he had stripped off Lakshmi’s body and smelled deeply with hunger. 

Lakshmi smiled at this animalist act and lovingly requested  - ‘Just 2 mins’ as she opened the cupboard. She opened the locker for what only she had access to and she had just put the money in, when she noticed a bite on her bum.

She was startled with this sudden attack for a moment. And as she turned back to see Sethji, he had started showering countless love bites on her fabulous, shapely ass covered under the petticoat. 

“Aaaah… Sethji. Wait for a minute… aaah.”

”Nahhh Rani. I won't listen to you now,” He mumbled as both his hands grabbed the firm and bubbly flesh of her hips and rubbed with obsession, “ What a fucking hot woman you are dear! I have got a jackpot at this age. I feel like eating your sexy bums as you walk, Rani.

”Aaah…Sethji just let me close the door.”

”Don’t act as if you don’t want this, janeman, you are all wet there for me. I can very well smell you doll, ” Sethji said as he ran his nose along the ass crack visible through the petticoat till he could smell the aroma of her love juice which has soaked her panty like anything by now.

As he inhaled her secretion, every nerve of his body caught on fire. It was difficult for him to hold and he ducked a bit and piereced his head inside her petticoat from below.

“Sethji..” is all Lakshmi could say, with widened eyes, as her one hand caught his head over the petticoat and her other hand was still inside the locker of the cupboard.

”Ummmmm aaahhh”, Sethji moaned at her womanhood, “it's all wet… This much you missed me, huh?” Sethji cried as his face dampened with her soaked panty and his hands started pulling off the panty down from inside the petticoat.

Lakshmi bit her lips as she felt her panty sliding down over her smooth, shapely legs.  She arranged for the support by grabbing the edge of the cupboard with her one hand, at the front, whereas with her other twisted-back hand, she had caught Sethji’s head over the petticoat.

“Ummm… aaaaah,” The diva moaned as her womanhood met with Sethji’s swordly tongue. Her pink precious was hidden under dense but proportionate bush, which used to look unusually attractive on her spotless, milky white body. But Sethji had been well acquainted with her pussy opening and the jungle surrounding it. So his splashing tonge directly stinged her vulva. 

“Ohhh goddd… Sethji,” Lakshmi cried with sensation.

”Slurppp… Slurppp.. ahh…” Sethji continued sucking on her pussy lips. He was not able to see her vaginal beauty but the taste of her honey oozing twat was sufficient to madden him.

”ah ah ah.. easy..” Lakshmi caressed his head as her pupils went into her head as she started riding the pleasure waves. 

But Sethji was not supposed to hear that and with spirit of a hunter his hungry tongue pierced deep into her pussy, 

“Aaeh… Aaeh… Aaeh…,” started coming from Sethjis mouth as his tongue made way through her love hole, gathering sticky goo and drinking it down his hungry throat. 

“Sethjij.. Sethji ohhh Sethji… Ohhh dear.” Was all Lakshmi could say.

Sethji’s tongue bored her leaking pussy untiringly, gathering more feminine fluid. His head was moving up and down rhythmically and was generously rewarded for it.

Lakshmi jerked like fish all the time. Sensation became unbearable to her, her hand on the cupboard frame slipped and hit into the stack of clothes she arranged inside the cupboard. That made all the clothes collapse on the ground.

Many costly sarees, and different kinds of designer bras and panties which were hidden carefully beneath those sarees got sprinkled on the ground.

Lakshmi looked at those beautiful clothes gathered at her feet while enjoying Sethji eating her. This man had really made her happy. Both sexually and financially. She would have never learned sex is so enjoyable if Sethji wasn’t there. Nor would she have got to spend lavishly on stylish and fashionable clothes and accessories without his monetary support.

Sethji got out of her petticoat and backed several steps, still sitting, shifting between heels and toe to bear his gigantic body weight. 

“Come..” He said with an authoritative voice, he was positioning near the edge of bed. 

Lakshmi turned back and with shivering legs walked to him.

”Ssss. Aaaah…,” Sethji moaned as she reached next to him, and caressed her waist-down figure over the petticoat and in one jerk raised her petticoat to the waist.

”Hold this… dear.” He said and handed her the rolled up petticoat. 

Lakshmi held that and all her beautiful thighs and dense, black hair covering her pussy was visible. The hair also had been moistened with her pussy juice and was shining in the light. 

He caught her left leg below the calf, and put it on the edge of the bed, that spread her legs and her shining pinkish red slit appeared in her bush.

”My god.. This is amrit kumbh (amrit pot),” He said with a face full of lust. And he rubbed his face on her abdomen. His face attacked wildly on her pussy, slurping and blowing her swollen pussy lips, and kept Lakshmi shattering.

”Sethji.. Sethji… Seth…jiiiiii” She kept saying, holding the petticoat in hand.

His tongue rolled all the fluffy pussy lips and again pierced in her cunt and started tongue fucking her. 

“Huh huh huh.. oh my god.. huh huh..” Lakshmi was moaning. With free hand she caught Sethji’s head and with a tensed face and closed eyes she started enjoying extreme pleasure.

Tongue started going much deeper and sethji spread out her pussy with fingers meanwhile to expose her clitoris. He started rubbing her clitoris with thumb as he tongue fucked her.

Lakshmi hoarse like a madwoman. Had the pravachan not been run in the background, that would have been audible from a distance. 

”Oh Sethji.. Ohh.. I am there Sethji.. I am.. I am going to finish.” She cried.

Sethji roared in happiness and bit her clitoris lovingly with his teeth. This striked her aroused mind and she sprinkled fresh and hot streams of pussy juice on sethji’s face.

“Oh Sethji that was so so good…,” she moaned and collapsed in his lap.

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Sethji was cleaning his sticky face with her undid saree.

Lakshmi was still recovering from the extreme sensation of sexual satisfaction, and lying on the mattress beside Sethji. She was lying on her stomach, it had not been more than 15 minutes and Sethji had given her a strong orgasm. Whole night was to be full of unbearable pleasure.

Sethji caressed Lakshmi, enquiring if they should resume. But that came without any answer. The just satisfied lady was still digesting all the pleasure. But Sethji’s cock was about to burst. 

“Hey Lakshmi.” He hissed by her ear,” I am still hungry dear.” And bite her earlobes.

”mmmm” is all she said.

He lied beside her, to her left, and put hand on her body. His hands moved under her trying to grab her breasts.

She, understanding his wish, slept on the right side, facing away from him. Sethji sticked to her from behind. His erected penis started rubbing into her bubbly ass and he grabbed her breasts over blouse.

He slurped her chick and smelled the gajra in her hair while his hands continued skillful massage and pressing on her breasts.

”Aaah…” She moaned as Sethji’s fingers started making magic at her breasts, rolling and rubbing at her nipples over her blouse.

his hands felt her hardened nipples even from the blouse on. And Sethji geared up.

”Dear goddess…. undo your blouse.. I am dying to see your treasure..”

”ummm Sethji… Just 2 mins na..” She said without opening eyes. She was enjoying a nap after the powerful orgasm. 

“How sexy you are prepared for me. How can I wait, huh?” He pulled off the gajra from her hair and crushed it to petals all over Lakshmi’s body..

He caught her long braid and started undoing it. While his cock kept rubbing on her ass.

”ummm. Don’t bother Sethji. I will undo it for you later.” She mumbled in sleep. Sethji’s attempt to release her hair must have felt painful for her.

Irritated Sethji positioned her ass properly and picked up her petticoat to her waist again. He could easily see her swollen pussy lips. He felt burning in his body and he positioned himself behind her with his cock rubbing on her pussy lips.

Lakshmi chirped at this, without turning to him.

”So impatient, huh?”

”What a poor hungry man like me would do, huh? A ‘fulfilled’ lady like you won’t understand that,” he answered cleverly and started rubbing his cockhead on her pussy hole. It was pleasurable for both and Lakshmi caught Sethji’s head behind her and turned to kiss him lovingly.

Their beaks met like lovebirds again as Sethji started penetrating her slowly.

”Ummmm aaah.” 

The moan escaped her mouth as her lips escaped Sethji’s hungry smooch, stretching her lower lips to the limit.

”Please be easy.”

”Have I ever been harsh on you?” He hissed at her ear and bit on her earlobe before starting to smell her hair.

His cock pierced all the way in. Lakshmi’s body stiffened, the head reached to the most sensitive area of her vagina. And slowly he removed it all, again inserted all the way in slowly.


”Aaaaah Sethji…” Lakshmi’s pussy again started crying.

”Yes my queen.”

”Do it like this only.. Feeling so good!” Her smiling face glittered with the pleasure she was getting.

Sethji, who was smelling her aromatic, long, dense hair while fucking her slowly, sat up and appropriately positioned him behind her. Smart Lakshmi quickly got on her knees with her beautiful face dug into the pillow and her ass globes elevated in air, to offer her most private part to Sethji for their mutual pleasure. 

Both ensured but the cock won’t come out of the pussy during this.

And he started giving her deep and satisfying strokes. With both hands he started caressing her fair asschicks as he fucked her.

”ummm ummm aaah..” She was moaning.

”Rani… You are an ocean of pleasure.” Sethji said, quenching teeth,  and paced up his strokes.

”Aaaah ummm aaah.. Sethji… my love.. Take me. I have offered myself to you only my lord” Lakshmi started becoming horny with his fucking.

”Yeah you are mine. I own you. Oh god.. I own the sexiest lady of the village.. Just like a husband owns his wife” Sethji’s cock pierced in and out while he kept mumbling this. He caught hold of her long hair braid and he slightly pulled it to straighten her head.

”Aaah.. Easy.” Lakshmi.

”Look at me, turn to me, my queen.”

She turned to him who was riding on her from behind with her long braid in his hand.

Their eyes met and they smiled mischievously, full of lust.

”You like it, don't you dear? You were waiting for me so that I would do this only na?” 

“Ummmm yeah… Sethji.” She bit her lips and again looked away.

“Nooo look at me..” He again gave a slight pull at her braid which caused her to turn back her head a little.

”Aaah.. easy”

”Sorry dear.. but I want to see your face as I fuck you Lakshmi. Don’t turn away. Take this… take this…,” He started giving deep and fast fuck.

”Aaah Aaaah… Sethji…” She turned back and kept looking at him as per his demand. Her face naturally perpetuated the pleasure she was getting plus her naughty expressions, lip biting teased Sethji further. 

Her pussy was completely wet now and it started creating “puchak.. puchakk” sound as they fucked.

”Aaah my chammak challo. You liked it, didn't you? Tell me. Tell me you want this.” 

“Yes Sethji I want this. aaaah uffff. I want it so badly ufffff … give it to me Sethji. Give it all to me.”


They were on the seventh heaven and suddenly the front door was knocked hard.

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Thank you for your replies, glad that you liking how the story is progressing

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The way you are taking this story is simply awesome. We are eagerly waiting for the next update and please keep it on going. ALL THE BEST and Thnak you.

Outstanding story.

Great update.
Please continue this hot story.
Nice ending to this wonderful update too.

Thanks a lot for your replies. Happy to see you like how the story is moving ahead.

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Bhai ab to apki story pe web series bhi ban gayi gareeb bhabhi lalaaji karke abto age likho story

Bhai mene ek video dekhi saam aap wale concept pe hai baki web series ka pata nahi chal paya bhai abhi aap isme bahot kuch kar sakte ho story me likhna to chalu karo

Is name se kuch nahi hai google kiya hai kuch aur name hoga

Bhai ullu TV ke amras episode me bhai ke story jaisa content use kiya gaya hai

Ok bro dekhta hu ab

Hey Vikas Bhai. Today I happened to see that episode. Lol so much similarity (they as well had sex on stack of sacks) but it's mere coincidence. It was my original concept when I wrote the story. And that webseries is much recent, I think 2023.

I hope u guys trust my sincerity as writer. LOL

btw but that scene is filmed with excellence, even the actors has done tremendous job. 

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Hot update but which bastard came to ruin the fun

Haha. I can understand your irritation. Thanks for reading

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There is a lot of potential to build drama as well as eroticism for this story. I hope you won't disappoint us. By the way, it is really a hot update and enjoyed as well

Excellent... Keep them coming.

It is more than 3 weeks since we had an update. Please respond with an update or any other information about when to expect an update. Please

Superb story please continue

Hello sir actually from that time I readed you stories more then 25 times that story fir but I actually interested more in holy saviour imagined new chapters like when othe politician or powerful person oglied at her and storey goes sexer make her dance or bangd anal while her son endures but I adoubt if you could find a way because it's alive difficult. And rally ned hight level art to write new season but also in gossip there is good writer actually I interested in them none of them like yo so please do your best to write new season and I know howuch mind it needed

Thanks for the responses friends. I am but super busy since last month and will give next big update on 14/15th April.

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Sorry guys. Didn't get time till today. Will definitely provide big update tonight.

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I know now it's even too late to apologise, but I was struggling hard with lot of professional work. I regret for the big disappointed I caused.

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Hello friends!!!

Finally, I have some time to work on this unfinished work. I am resuming the work and will soon post the next update. Thanks for the patience.

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That knock on the door late at night felt threatening.


Lakshmi’s body stiffened. Reaching one hand behind her, she patted Sethji’s thigh, him riding her from behind.

“Hey… stop… looks like Raghu is here,” she murmured.

Sethji, lost in the waves of pleasure radiating from her tight, silky pussy, barely registered her words. He kept ramming into her, coiling her long braid one more time around his fist. Lakshmi had to lift herself slightly, transferring her weight from elbows to palms on the floor for support.

“Aaahh, Sethji… my god… we have to stop,” she whispered, panic trembling in her voice. “Don’t you hear? Raghu is at the door!”

“I don’t fucking care. Will that problem kid ever let us enjoy anything? He always spoils it. Good for nothing but this,” Sethji muttered, his gaze hungrily tracing the sweat glistening on her slender neck and the skin of her back revealed through the slits in her blouse.

He leaned forward, letting his tongue splash over her creamy back visible through the teasing blouse.

“Aaaah… uhh… don’t be a fool, Sethji. I’ll take him in. Won’t even take two minutes,” she urged.

Another series of knocks rattled the door.

“He can wait. And you better enjoy this with me. Don’t think about the world,” Sethji hissed. His thighs kept fluttering against her soft ass cheeks, now glistening with sweat.

“Aaah, wait… Aaahh… Sethji! We have the whole night. He’ll keep banging until I let him in. Do you want him to wake my husband and ruin everything?” she argued, breathless.

Sethji groaned, torn between desire and reason. He wanted nothing more than to continue enjoying her warmth around his sliding cock and release inside her delicate cunt, but he had no choice. With a reluctant jerk, he backed out, letting out a wet, frustrated sound—puckkkkk…—like the fizz of a soda bottle. He collapsed beside her, sighing in disappointment.

Lakshmi quickly stood, hastily wrapping her saree, creased and disheveled from Sethji’s rough handling.

“Sorry…” she sighed, unable to look him in the eyes. His cock still stood rigid, pulsating like a hissing serpent.

She rushed to the outer room and opened the door.

“Hihihi… Maa… were you sleeping?” Raghu stood there, his usual vacant, goofy expression spread across his face.



Lakshmi’s face turned red, partly from lingering desire, partly from sudden irritation at her interrupted game with Sethji. She crouched down slightly to meet Raghu’s eyes.

“Raghu… is this the time to be home? Didn’t I tell you to get back quickly and not test my patience?” she said sharply, masking the panic in her voice.

“Maa… I’m thirsty… can I have water?” Raghu asked, tilting his head innocently.

“I’ll get it… but then straight to bed! No talking, understood?” Lakshmi muttered, her patience thinning.

Raghu gave a foolish smile at her and followed her, dragging his feet across the floor, carelessly. “And… food? Can I have some biscuits?” he added, his voice sweet but irritating in that moment of urgency.

Raghu!” Lakshmi snapped, completely annoyed now. “You’re up too late. Just go to bed after this, okay?” She stopped him at the door—she had to. Sethji was sleeping inside, and she couldn’t let Raghu step in, not at any cost.

Her mind raced. Every second of the delay increased the risk of discovery. She grabbed a small glass of water from the kitchen and a single lollipop she had hidden for emergencies. She hurried through the kitchen, her heart pounding—what if he stepped into the room and saw Sethji lying there completely nude?

“Here, take this and dismiss,” she said, handing him the water glass and slipping the lollipop into his pocket.

Raghu’s curious eyes darted around the room. And then… he froze.

“Maa… whose jacket is this?” he asked, pointing to an oversized, unfamiliar jacket hanging neatly on the wall.

Lakshmi’s heart skipped a beat. That jacket belonged to Sethji, and she knew she had to get Raghu to the bed, fast.

“Raghu! Stop looking at things that don’t belong to you!” she hissed sharply, grabbing his hand and steering him toward the bed she had prepared for him in the adjacent room.

“But… Maa…” Raghu whined softly, resisting.

“No buts! Go to bed right now!” Her voice was firm, leaving no room for argument. She tucked him in quickly, still feeling the heat of panic pressing against her chest.

As Raghu finally lay down, drowsy but still suspicious, Lakshmi exhaled, her hands trembling slightly—from the lingering fear that Sethji might be discovered. She locked Raghu's room from outside, ensuring the night she had planned wouldn’t be disturbed any further. 

Now she was ready again, mentally preparing to return to the man waiting for her. Her desire hadn’t faded—it had only grown stronger after the brief, frantic interruption.

Lakshmi entered the room, quietly closed the door behind her and took a deep, silent breath. She leaned against the closed door and felt excited again—not only from desire but from the adrenaline of having narrowly avoided the revelation.

Sethji was already awake, waiting, his eyes dark with hunger the moment he caught sight of her. He smiled wickedly at her.

“Finally…” he murmured, his voice low, dripping with anticipation. “Did that little troublemaker give you a hard time, my queen?”

Lakshmi shook her head, though a sly smile tugged at her lips. “Just a bit… but he’s finally in bed. You won’t hear a sound now.” She walked to him with the grace of a beautiful deer. 

Sethji’s hands reached for her instantly, tracing the curves of her waist and hips. “You came back to me… I knew you wouldn’t resist for long,” he whispered, pulling her down on the mat where he was lying.

Lakshmi shivered, leaning onto him as he captured her lips in a possessive, hungry kiss. Every nerve of her body ignited with the feel of rough hungry lips meeting hers and, at the sound of his low, approving growl in her mouth.

“I was thinking about you the whole time, Sethji,” she admitted softly, breaking the kiss, her hands wandering over his broad shoulders. “Even when I was dealing with Raghu.”

“Mm… that naughty little boy…” he chuckled darkly, his fingers tangling in her hair. “But it only made me want you more. Every second apart… made me hungrier. I knew that eventually, his beautiful mother would come to me alone.”

Lakshmi’s breath caught as his hands slid under the thin fabric of her saree, caressing her thighs, teasing her warmth. She pressed closer, arching into him, the forbidden danger of the night had surpassed, and had only fueled their desire.

“I promise… this time, we won’t be interrupted,” she murmured, locking eyes with him. “No one will come between us. Just you… and me…” This flattery was mostly to pamper Sethji’s mood, which she feared might have been spoiled by the trouble caused by her son. 

Sethji grinned, his hands roaming boldly, and lowered his lips to her neck. “Yes, my queen… only two of us… not only for tonight… for eternity…” His voice was rough, possessive, and dripping with lust, sending shivers through her spine.

Their world had now shrunk to just the two of them—at most the mattress beneath them and the blanket scattered at their feet. Everything else—her child, her husband, the village—faded into irrelevance. Only this desire, this night full of anticipated pleasure existed.

Lakshmi, trembling with anticipation, slowly slid off Sethji, onto the mattress beside him, ready to resume where they had been so abruptly interrupted. Her body was craving for Sethji’s manly touch, to feel womanly again, to surrender herself to him… again. 

But Sethji had something else in mind. 

Sethji’s eyes darkened and he started shaking his hard, thick manhood. “My clever queen…” he whispered, his voice low and rough. “You’ve handled that little rascal perfectly… You deserve a reward.”

Lakshmi’s pulse raced. She knew that was going to be some kinky demand, and a shiver of excitement ran through her. She moved closer, darting up on her left elbow and looking at him.  Her hands brushed lightly over his thighs as she noticed him enjoying self-pleasure.  She whispered, “What reward, my lord?”

“Suck me, sweety...” Sethji murmured, his free hand tangling in her hair strands. “After you’ve been so clever… such a good girl… you know what to do.”

She kept mum… for almost a minute… her hand kept brushing against his bare thigh.

She knew how much Sethji enjoyed the feel of her sloppy mouth and delicate lips wrapped around his messy cock. In fact, he had been the one to introduce her to the act of giving blowjobs. She had never truly enjoyed them, and rarely ever initiated—but she had never once disappointed Sethji in this.

“Come on, honey… I agree it’s not a reward that’s yours alone, but I gave you similar pleasure not long ago—don’t I deserve this lovely return? And think about it—this is a treat for you, your own lollipop… one that never runs out, unlike the one you gave that troublesome kid of yours.”

Her lips curved in a sly, teasing smile as she bent over his abdomen, opening her mouth just enough to draw him into her, while her fingers massaged the base of his hard cock. He groaned, sitting up slightly and leaning back against the bolster, his eyes locked on her with a mix of hunger and appreciation. 

“Ah… that’s it… just like that…” he panted, running a hand through her hair as she took him deeper. “You’re mine, Lakshmi… my clever, beautiful queen…”

She hummed around him, occasionally pulling back to gasp, teasing him, whispering, “Is this enough, Sethji… or do you want more?”

“More… always more with you,” he groaned, gripping her head lightly but firmly. “Every second, you please me… and I need you more… yes, yes… just like that, don’t stop…”

She obliged, alternating between soft hums and deep, teasing motions, taking him into her mouth slowly, deliberately. His precum lingered on her tongue, while the dark skin of his cock robbed her delicate lips of their purity.  He continued talking, praising her beauty, the way she served him, the thrill of the night.

“Your mouth… my queen… such a treasure…” he groaned, thrusting slightly in rhythm with her movements. “You’ve handled Raghu perfectly, and now… you’re giving me what I deserve… yes, yes… that’s my clever goddess…”

Lakshmi’s own body throbbed at his moans and whispered praises. Every word from him fanned her arousal, every small motion of her lips and tongue sent waves through him.

“You’re mine tonight,” Sethji hissed between groans, “and no one else exists… only you… only this…”

Lakshmi nodded around him, gasping softly. Her mouth worked skillfully, teasing him with soft, wet hums as she took his manhood deep into her throat, occasionally pulling back just enough to let him gasp and groan. Sethji’s hands tangled in her hair, holding her in place, his body trembling with barely restrained need.

“You’re driving me mad, rani… my naughty queen…” he hissed, his hips pressing slightly into her face. “The way you take care of everything… Raghu, the house… and now me… you’re perfect. My perfect little goddess.”

She hummed with him still in her mouth, letting the vibrations travel straight to his cock, making him shiver. Every small noise from adjacent rooms (like for example Raghu licking his lollipop) sent a rush of fear and thrill through her, making her movements even more deliberate, teasing, and controlled.

Sethji’s breathing grew ragged. “Ah… you… you’re amazing… such a clever, naughty little girl… just for me… yes… yes… right there… mmph…”

Lakshmi paused for a moment, letting her lips glide over the tip, looking up at him with eyes full of playful apology. “Is this enough, Sethji… or should I do more?” she whispered, letting her fingers rub circles at the base of his shaft. Her hot breaths hit more viciously on his sensitive cockhead, firm and round like a medium onion. 

“More… always more…” he groaned. “You’re mine… mine tonight… you’ve pleased me so well… let me feel every drop… yes… right there…”

Encouraged, and secretly proud of her skill in something didn’t even enjoy, Lakshmi resumed, swirling her tongue skillfully, taking him deeper, her fingers working in perfect rhythm. Sethji’s moans became louder, huskier, his body shaking, each thrust sending shivers through him.

“Ah… ah… Rani… I… I can’t hold…” he gasped. “So skillful… so perfect… my clever, naughty queen…”

Lakshmi’s own breathing grew faster, her hands and lips working in tandem. She could feel him tightening, ready to explode. She looked at him, eyes so wide it seemed they might pop out.

Sethji’s hands gripped her head firmly as he let out a long, guttural groan, his cock pulsing in her mouth, flooding her with the reward he had planned for her… thick, warm streams of potent semen. Lakshmi swallowed and sucked skillfully, guiding every drop, her body trembling with the heat of the dynamics between the duo.

Afterward, she leaned back slightly, breathing heavily, her lips glistening, while Sethji collapsed back against the bolster, his eyes dark with satisfaction and desire.

“You… you’ve earned your reward, my clever queen,” he whispered, laying back on the mattress, chest rising and falling with heavy, satisfied breaths, his eyes still fixed on Lakshmi.

Lakshmi smiled faintly, her pulse still racing, her body tingling from the forbidden intensity. 

“You… my bimbo queen… my goddess…” he murmured, his fingers tracing lazy patterns along her arms. “I have been with countless ladies over my life.... No one… no one has ever given me this… this pleasure… the way you do… every inch of you… every touch… every movement… it drives me mad.”

Sethji laid back on the mattress, chest rising and falling with heavy, satisfied breaths, his eyes still fixed on Lakshmi. The satisfaction from the oral indulgence had left him momentarily sated, but his dark gaze still burned with need.

“You… my clever queen… my goddess…” he murmured, his fingers tracing lazy patterns along her arms. “No one… no one has ever given me this… this pleasure… the way you do… every inch of you… every touch… every movement… it drives me mad.”

Lakshmi blushed, savoring his praise. She leaned close, brushing her lips softly against his forehead, whispering, “I’m yours, Sethji… only yours.”

Sethji groaned, letting his eyes wander over her body, tracing her curves even as he rested. “So beautiful… so soft… so willing… and yet so clever… the way you tease me… it’s unbearable. You’re a fire I can’t contain… a temptation I’d die for… I can’t believe this is mine… all mine.”

Lakshmi blushed, savoring his praise. Her lips curled in a quiet smile as she stood up and walked toward the kitchen, careful not to disturb him. The thrill of what they had shared still lingered in her body. She gargled and cleaned the mouth, letting the cool water awaken her senses and clear the taste. Though she had indulged in the act with full dedication, she didn’t want his essence, the thick smelly curd, lingering in her mouth to interfere with the rest of the night.

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When Lakshmi returned to the room, she had a glass of warm milk in her hand. Sethji rested quietly on the mat, chest rising with steady, deep breaths. A small, tender smile played on her lips; seeing him like this—powerful yet caring predator, lying all nude, carelessly, with satisfaction.


“Here… some energy for you, my lord,” she said softly as she knelt beside him.

Sethji sat up against the bolster. He took the glass, eyes dark and shining with pleasure. “Ah… my queen… so thoughtful, even in a situation like this,” he murmured. He sipped and put glass to Lakshmi’s lips. 

“No, I don’t want it. It’s all for you,” she murmured, her face lit with a teasing warmth.

He insisted, “No, Lakshmi… you’ll taste it with me. What joy is mine if my queen won’t share? Just a sip—from your lips.” 
Lakshmi was smiling, she felt the thrill of having the milk with Sethji, as if it's a novel way to kiss and she sipped, just a little.  

He drank again, deliberately slower this time, leaving a faint trace of milk at the edge of the glass before offering it back. Lakshmi started undoing her long braid, letting her beautiful hair spill into a silk mattress. 

She tilted her head, while continuing to free her hair, and sipped, and as the warm milk passed down her throat, she thought—it was like tasting each other, their mouths connected through the creamy sweetness. Her lips glistened faintly when she lowered the glass, and Sethji’s eyes sparkled, for he also shared the same sensual thought.
 
Back and forth they went, sip after sip, their lips meeting the same spot on the rim of the glass, their saliva mixing invisibly in the milk. Each time it was passed, it felt less like drinking and more like a foreplay. By the time the glass was almost empty, Lakshmi’s hair was all free and looking like a silk mattress, through which Lakshmi’s fingers moved, fluffing it out, making it look more lush, more abundant, as it spilled freely over her. 

“Sweetest milk I’ve ever tasted… because it carries your lips, your taste, my queen.”, Sethji’s voice, thick with desire.
With a playful laugh, she swept the hair across Sethji’s face. He inhaled deeply, the maddening scent of her traces filling his senses.

“My god… fuck,” he mumbled as that playful act of Lakshmi instantly awakened hunger in him. A low groan escaped him, as his hand tried to tangle in the loose locks, to pull her closer. Lakshmi buried her delighted face into the pillow, still laughing breathlessly at his failure to catch her by hair. 

Sethji put the glass away. And buried his face in the dark, silken mass of hair spilled across the mattress. He inhaled deeply, dragging the intoxicating scent into his lungs. His face moved through the strands, kissing, nibbling against it. He murmured with hunger,  “Such softness… such fragrance… oh my rani…, you know how to drive me mad.”

Sethji pressed himself against her back, their bodies close on the mattress. Lakshmi felt the stiffness of his cock, caused just by the hairplay. She gave a soft, teasing laugh. “So ready again… just from that?” she whispered, half surprised, half amused. But she too was already burning with excitement. Without turning to face him, she boldly lifted her saree and petticoat, revealing herself freely, a silent permission for him to take her again. 

Sethji’s eyes devoured her—the milky white swell of her hips with a teasing mole, her plump yet shapely thighs, the smooth stretch of her legs, and sexy, silver anklets resting on her ankles to clash and noise out sensually as he fucked her deep. His hand caressed her curves, but his hunger only deepened. He bent close, his voice a low growl against her ear, “Lakshmi… enough of me taking you from behind. I’ve just had your body bent to me. Let’s do face to face. I want you flat beneath me now.”

Lakshmi simply turned on her back, with her thighs pressed together, and their eyes met, sparkling. Sethji’s gaze lingered down, trying to imprint the whole of her lustrous body in his eyes. Lakshmi’s lips curved into a trembling smile as she whispered, “Here I am… all ready… from the front.” Her face flushed with a mix of shyness and excitement. And suddenly, with a soft exhale, and closed eyes, she let her thighs fall open—a bold invitation for Sethji to mount her.

“You are mine tonight… all mine,” he murmured, his voice husky as he looked at the lively slit of her wet cunt hidden beneath thick curls. This cunt had been giving Sethji pleasure for a long time, but it still wasn’t enough—he was addicted to it.

Sethji slid over her, settling between her legs in missionary position. His hands found her waist, lifting slightly as he positioned himself. “Enough of the tease, my naughty queen. Now, I will take all of you,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear, biting softly as he began rubbing his erect shaft on her pussy.

Lakshmi sighed, anticipating his readiness to claim her again. His fully erect cock felt all ready to pierce into her waiting twat.

“As if you’ve held anything back until now…” she moaned into his ear, trying to embrace his massive body.

He leaned down to press his lips to hers, a long, eager kiss that made her shiver. Her hands clutched his shoulders as she kissed back, letting the anticipation build, feeling his hardness press insistently against her lower body.

“Who knows? Let me dig and confirm for myself?” he murmured, as he thrusted deep into her.

“Aaaaaahh… Easy…” Lakshmi gasped, her body shuddering at the sudden, deep thrust, eyes wide with startled desire.

Sethji pressed his mouth onto hers, arresting and devouring her lips like a wild animal, silencing her moans and fear out of the greedy thrust he had made.

Lakshmi moaned softly in his mouth, arching to meet his energy. Her hands started roaming over his broad shoulders, tracing the lines of his arms, bringing back the warmth in the raw game. With this, he slowed his pace. After breaking the long smooch he asked, “Did that hurt, sugar?” his fingers tracing her trembling face.

Lakshmi took a steady breath, hiding the pain that was anyway disappearing, and held him tight, enjoying his steady, bearable thrusts bringing her pleasure.

Every movement was deliberate, teasing, building heat between them. “Sethji… please… don’t stop…” she gasped, her body tightening around him, pressing closer with each stroke.

He lowered his head to kiss her neck and shoulders, one hand stimulated her nipples through the blouse as his other hand caressed her sides and hips. “You feel so… perfect… made for me… my queen,” he murmured, slowing just enough for her to feel every inch, every movement drawing out the tension.

Lakshmi let out a long, shivering sigh, pulling him closer. “I’ve waited for this… for you… since the last several weeks…” she whispered, her fingers tangling in the white hair at the nape of the old man, holding him against her.

Sethji responded with slow but deeper thrusts, matching her moderate motions, letting them move together in a slow, sensual rhythm. The sound of their bodies meeting was muffled to some extent by the old doors of her house, but the air between them was thick with heat and desire. Thick enough to fill the room with the scent of their sex. 

“You are mine… I own you… every curve, every inch of your body… even your breath…” Sethji groaned, his hands gripping her thighs firmly. Lakshmi arched under him, the soft pressure of his big belly against her flat abdomen made her strangely excited.

Her lips parted in quiet moans, her hands roamed to hold his face, his shoulders, keeping him close. “Sethji… oh… yes… right there…” she gasped, as Sethji’s cock scrubbed against her sweet spot. She guided him with excellence to ensure friction at that particular sensitive area, making the pleasure sharp and urgent.

“Aaahhh… oh god… ohh yes… oh Sethji… there only… ohh… ohh… don’t stop… ohhh…” she screamed, body trembling as Sethji paced up the thrusts, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her.

Sweat slicked their skin as he pounded into her, every thrust sending shivers through both of them. He slowed, gasping for air, bringing his face closer to her. He whispered into her ear, his voice rough with desire. “So beautiful… so wet for me… you’re enjoying this as much as I am, aren’t you…?’ he murmured, voice rough with desire. His hands started cupping her breasts, teasing, rolling the nipples over the fabric, drawing out gasps and shivers.

She just laid there, moaning softly, sweat coating her face and making her look more intoxicating than ever. Sethji greedily licked her sweaty cheek, madness in his eyes, then straightened up to his knees, and started pounding into her with savage force.

Lakshmi’s body shivered under him, every thrust sending waves through her. “Sethji… I… I’m going to…” she gasped, her back arching, hands clutching at the mattress as the tension mounted.

Sethji groaned low, leaning down to kiss her lips as both hands seized her nipples through the cloth, twisting and pulling them, sending jolts of pleasure through her. He felt Lakshmi’s legs tighten around his waist, the sound of the anklets sending another wave of lust through him.  

“Yes… my queen… I’m right here… take it with me…” He moved with constant intensity, drawing out the ecstasy for both of them, the illicitness of relationship and secrecy to maintain adding an extra sting of excitement.

Their moans and whispers mingled in the quiet house. The rhythm grew faster, more insistent, until Lakshmi’s body tensed fully, a shuddering wave of orgasm rolling through her. Sethji followed, letting his jizz burst, as he buried himself fully inside, holding her close as they enjoyed the shared climax.
They lay together after, side by side, chests rising and falling, foreheads touching, fingers entangled.

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After their intense union, Lakshmi and Sethji lay together on the soft mattress, their bodies still pressed closely, warmth and sweat mingling. Lakshmi had loosened her blouse, letting the front fall open to reveal her voluptuous, fair breasts. Sethji couldn’t get enough of them. His hands cupped her soft yet firm breasts, lips teasing and sucking at her sensitive nipples, drawing soft, needy moans from Lakshmi.

“Mm… you’re mine… all mine, aren’t you, Lakshmi?” Sethji murmured, his tongue flicking her nipples as his hands kneaded and pressed lovingly.

Lakshmi shivered, curling her hands around his neck, enjoying the tender, lingering pleasure. “Yes… but we have to be careful… things are not exactly safe outside these walls,” she whispered, her voice husky with both lust and concern.
Sethji’s eyes looked up, curious and attentive. “What do you mean by that?” he asked, his lips resumed teasing her mammeries.

She sighed, gently pushing him back, she wanted him to be serious. She looked into his eyes. “Janardan is suspicious… I think he’s noticed something. He’s been lurking near the farm, giving hints to my husband, and even keeping watch on me sometimes. I fear he might try to interfere if we are not cautious.”

He stopped his acts for a moment, his cold eyes jittered as he thought.  And suddenly some realization struck. “So this is why he stayed close to me during pravachana…”

A trace of worry appeared in Lakshmi’s eyes, now understanding it's not her mind game, Sethji’s narration of the recent incident only confirmed her worry.

“That fool… thinking he can trouble my queen?” he said with controlled anger. “We’ve been careful enough. Did he see anything for real?”

“No… not yet,” Lakshmi replied, pulling his head to rest on her chest, letting him feel the rapid beat of her heart beneath him. “But he’s clever in small, subtle ways. He’s trying to manipulate my husband, and I can feel his eyes when he thinks I’m unaware. I had to be extra careful these days… Raghu is growing up on one side, and Janardan is keeping a watchful eye on me.”

Sethji’s hands moved again, rubbing slow circles over her breasts as he spoke, voice low and comforting. “Don’t worry… whatever he tries, I will handle him. He won’t touch you, Lakshmi. Not while I’m alive. You and our little secret will remain safe.”

Lakshmi let out a soft breath, relaxing into his arms, enjoying both the protection and the lingering erotic energy between them. She slides on him, resting her head on his hairy chest. “I trust you… but it’s exhausting, always thinking, planning… keeping everyone blind to what we are doing.”

He smiled, pressing his forehead to hers. “But I know you will handle it, sugar. I have experienced that sharp mind of yours as much as I have explored your beautiful body,” he said, letting his lips brush hers, then up to her forehead, maintaining the sensual intimacy even as they talked.

For a few moments, they stayed like that—cuddling, caressing, talking quietly about different things, letting the heat of their bodies calm into a soft, lingering warmth, readying themselves for the night ahead while keeping Janardan’s and her son’s thoughts aside.

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A short nap in each other’s embrace had reignited their desire. 

Their bodies started pressing close, Lakshmi and Sethji again sank into a slow rhythm of touch and kisses under the blanket. Sethji’s hands threaded through her long free hair, tugging lightly, pulling her head back so he could kiss the curve of her neck, then down to her shoulders. Lakshmi responded with soft gasps, her fingers tracing his chest full of hair, mostly turned grey. In the late night cold, she enjoyed Sethji’s warmth and heaviness pressed against her own body.

Sethji’s lips returned to hers. Their tongues danced together, exploring, tasting, teasing. They had done this countless times, yet never grew tired of it. The intimacy of the kisses, the playful probing of each other’s mouths, and the greedy exchange of saliva revealed how well they had gelled in this adulterous relation. 

Every touch, every caress from Lakshmi hand sent waves of hunger through him. Her blouse had been tossed aside, and was resting like a martyr guardian. Following their endless, desperate kissing, Sethji slid down to spend time cupping and sucking her breasts again, his fingers kneading and teasing her nipples as her soft moans started building heat again.

“You drive me crazy, Lakshmi… so soft… so warm,” He whispered against her chest, teeth grazing her mangalsutra pendant before flicking it aside, leaving her chest all bare for him. He slid his hand along her waist, pressing her closer.

Lakshmi arched into him, tugging his hair lightly as she kissed him back. Her hands roamed over his shoulders, chest, big belly and firm thighs.

After a few minutes of this torturous teasing, Sethji shifted, drawing her into his lap. Lakshmi’s arms wrapped around his neck as he positioned her so she was straddling him, facing him. His hands moved along her shapely hips, lifting slightly, adjusting her so that lowering her body would result in the penetration.

“Right here… like this,” he murmured, lips brushing hers, hands firmly on her waist. “I want you looking at me, feeling me… as you take me inch by inch.”

Lakshmi leaned forward, pressing her breasts against his chest, kissing him passionately as He guided her down slowly, sliding his throbbing prick inside her from below. She let out a low, drawn-out moan as his length filled her, savoring the pressure and the tightness caused down there. Their eyes met, full of lust and playfulness, and she smiled through gasps.

Hands continued roaming—her fingers on his broad, sweaty back, his hands on her hips, sometimes massaging, sometimes gripping firmly in the moment of hit. Every thrust, every grind was slow, deliberate, allowing them to feel every inch of each other.

“Oh… Sethji… just like this… don’t stop,” Lakshmi whispered, her voice thick with pleasure.

He responded with a deep groan, tightening his hold on her hips, drawing her down fully with him, feeling every motion, every shiver. “Mine… all mine…” he whispered, lips brushing her neck, then returning to hers for another long, heated kiss.

They moved together in a sensual, unhurried rhythm. Her soft moans, his deep growls, the scent and warmth of each other—all created a private world where nothing else mattered.

Lakshmi looked at him with tranced eyes —he was older, of her father’s age, not toned at all like most of the men, yet every touch, every stroke, each of his tricks seemed to maximize pleasure. It amazed her how someone with his age and bodyframe could make her feel sensations.

He leaned back, letting Lakshmi jump on him fully, guiding her movements so each thrust matched the contours of her body, bringing shivers up her spine.

“Ah… Sethji… so… precise…” she whispered, leaning forward to kiss him, “You… you do it… so… well.”

He chuckled softly in her mouth as he pressed his hands on her lower back and sides, adjusting her so she moved with ease. “Experience counts, rani. I know every kink, every sensitive spot of women. I can make you feel this… anytime.”

Overjoyed by the ongoing sex, she flipped her hair on his face, and his lips found hers again. Their kisses went long, wet, and demanding, yet tender—an odd mixture of animal desire and careful control. His thick, aged fingers cupped her breasts, rolling her nipples, alternating pressure, sometimes pressing those melons along with mangalsutra, watching her reactions, learning from each gasp and moan.

Even as she danced on his cock as an obedient mistress, Sethji whispered playful, possessive words. “Mine… You are all mine… you were made for me, rani.”

The missionary-like rhythm, her facing him, allowed their eyes to meet often, making her feel completely enveloped, safe, yet ignited.

It’s been nearly half an hour since they started again. The foreplay full of teasing, hair pulling, breast-sucking, soft kisses, and the slow grind of hips left them breathless but craving more. Despite his age and body type, Sethji’s passion for sex, mastery of foreplay and patience had made every encounter unforgettable.

Lakshmi leaked finally… Coating Sethji’s pulsating cock with her hot juice as she held him tight, her nails dug into his back.  

As she slowed, Sethji’s thrusts grew brutal and relentless, each hard, punishing stroke driving him closer to his edge. Sweat slicked their bodies together, his hands gripping her hips as he ground into her, groaning as his release approached. With a husky cry, he came deep inside her, his body shuddering with the force of his climax, while she trembled atop him.

She rested her head against his chest, feeling his heartbeat and the warmth of his hands tracing over her back and shoulders. They shared soft kisses, murmured teasing words, and laughed quietly as they lay on the mattress together. In his arms, she could feel the potent mix of pleasure, money and power that Sethji brought into her life, the unique satisfaction that nobody else could offer. 

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It was 4 a.m. The village was still in the dark, but soon the streets would stir, and people would begin to wake.
 
Lakshmi was still wrapped in the warmth of Sethji’s embrace. His weight, his hands, his tender yet commanding touch, had left her flushed and utterly satisfied.

Sethji shifted slightly, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. “It’s almost daybreak, rani. I must go before anyone notices my presence here.”

Lakshmi reluctantly untangled herself, still feeling the warmth of his body. “The night… it was too short,” she murmured, her voice husky due to lack of sleep.

He chuckled softly, “Holding you close, I also wished this night would never end. But to be honest, I am really satisfied, you made me really happy rani. Now I must return before the day begins. Don’t worry, I’ll be back. Soon. Always.”

She accompanied him to the backdoor, the familiar passage flanked by the tied cattle now slowly getting awake. The smell of hay and the faint morning mist made the moment feel fragile and secret. Sethji adjusted his kurta and jacket.

“Remember, rani,” he said, lowering his voice so only she could hear, “if Janardan ever gives you trouble, or if you feel any danger… you call me. Do not hesitate, understand? I’ll take care of it.”

Lakshmi’s eyes met his, a mix of gratitude, relief, and longing reflected in them. “I… I will, Sethji,” she whispered, pressing her hand against his chest.

He took a small step back, then leaned forward, capturing her lips in a lingering, possessive kiss. “Till we meet again, my queen,” he murmured, releasing her gently.

She watched him slip through the narrow back passage, disappearing into the misty fields. Closing the door behind him, she leaned against the wall, heart still racing, mind replaying every touch, every whisper, every sensation from the night. But she quickly pushed the thoughts aside—she needed to clean the room before Raghu or her husband woke.

THE END

[garamrohan]

Nice....after a long time.
Back with a great update.
Looks promising and erotic.

Thanks for the reply.  :)

[garamrohan]

Fantastic updates and erotic night which laxmi and Sethji enjoyed and on another side Janardan is trying to stir trouble for laxmi but as Sethji said laxmi is beauty with brain and with the help of Sethji she can easily handle any situation

Thanks a lot bro. Happy to see you liked the update. Indeed, it was pending for long time. 

And yes, more dark, sensual twists to follow.

[garamrohan]

Hello friends. 

I hope you have enjoyed the story so far. I could extend this to twist or turn from here onwards and make 4-5 more updates.

Also one hot, non-consensual, cuckson idea is hitting my mind these days. This is bit different than what I have tried so far; as I am writing first time on an uncivilized, raw wanderer. Something that would have been definite turnoff for me, but the plot is too good to ignore for me. 

What you would prefer to read first? Please let me know.

[garamrohan]

Thank you desiass for your suggestions. I do agree with most of your points.

Thanks a lot bowlg78 and vikas for you support and love. I am going to extend this story once my another series concludes.

Thanks again