[madiha.agarwal]

To find an apartment for rent for two single ladies is now officially categorized as herculean task. I had lost count of a number of houses that I and my friend, Neha had visited over the past 6 days.


The mobile numbers of brokers filled up my contact list every time we explained the house owner that it is not a family, but only two 22 year old unmarried ladies, who are going to move in. He would slowly call the broker to one side of the room and start whispering.
We immediately knew that even this house is gone for a toss. Spinsters are considered as evil witches who cast spells on men and bring them home and do nasty godforsaken things with them. That's the rumour that these species called house owners heard as their bedtime stories when they were kids.

We tried to politely explain to him that we have got a job here and we work for a well-known MNC as software developers. We further explained that will pay rent on time and cause no havoc in whatever little time we get to spend at home after the company sucks out our life each day. But it fell on deaf ears.

We were given 7 days of free accommodation in the company sponsored hotel and we were running out of time. Staying in PG for women seemed to be our only hope. We did not like it one bit. Madiha"! Neha called out loud. She was furiously searching for houses for rent in Sulekha.

She wanted me to check out this place which was around 6 kms from our office; it had 2 BHK, one open terrace and also 2 bathrooms. The rent quoted was also reasonable. I immediately dialled the number just to get the broker on the other end.

He told us that the place was already nearly booked by someone else but on hearing a female voice, he told us to meet him at a set location and check out the house never-the-less. Me and Neha got dressed and took an auto to the location.

The broker was scary looking man who stood over 6 feet tall and weighed close to 110 kilos. He was riding an old Yamaha bike and his bottom engulfed the entire seat. We slowly walked behind him as he took us through a lane.

We walked and walked until we reached a dead-end. Neha and I exchanged glances.
"The last house, Madam", said the ogre. An independent house with 2 floors with withering paint stared at us

"2 BHK ma'am, no pollution, no traffic sound, the owner very good.

The ogre continued in his broken English. He rang the calling bell, and a fat plump lady wearing a saree which displayed her 3 tires around her belly opened the door. Princess Fiona and broker ogre, where is the donkey?

The fat lady had a serious conversation with the broker ogre in their colloquial language. I felt the ground below me shake as her voice boomed over the word rent. Neha was cool. She had already started walking around here and there as if she knew this house was ours for the taking.

"No Boyfriends here," the fat lady's voice pierced in my head.

I was so scared that I nodded by default. The fact that she said boyfriends instead of just boyfriend gave me a feeling that she thought I was a slut, or will become one soon.

Tell your friend also. I again nodded. She went inside and came back with a key and gave it to the broker ogre come, upstairs room. Full ventilation marble flooring Neha looked excited. She liked isolated houses. I like flats with lots of people around me.

I felt secure then and the front room was not that big one bedroom was bigger than the other.

"The kitchen opened to a terrace where there was so much place clothes hanging you and the owner's family," said the ogre share.

Oh! I understood that he wanted to tell me that this terrace will also be used by the owner's family to dry clothes. Neha was flying around the house like a butterfly. She seemed to like this place.

The problem began the broker ogre, house booked by another man pay extra 1000 Rs and house yours. Yes, said Neha immediately. I looked at her. She had a pleading look on her face and I did not want to say NO. 10 months advance and if you leave within a year, 2 months' rent will be deducted and one month rent is my fees.

This the broker spoke in perfect English. I agreed as this is the process followed by every single house owner in this city. "You can shift after you pay advance. Today also ok ", the ogre grinned. Stupid ogre!

"Who stays downstairs?"

I asked him good family. Wife you saw before, husband gone to work, one kid gone to college. Fiona looked scary, wondering how Shrek will be. I smiled. We wanted to move in tomorrow, we paid the advance, paid the broker.

We did not have much luggage. We had to buy everything from scratch. We moved in. Fiona smiled for the first time as I handed over the cheque to her. She must have really felt like a princess then. We never met her husband till date.

It seems like he did not have veto powers in that house to decide the tenants. All was done by Fiona. Neha liked the terrace the best. She was a hardcore Yoga enthusiast and always woke up by 6 to do her acrobatics. She had a well maintained body and a flat stomach.
Though not flat I had little flesh where is mattered and was too lazy to do Yoga or exercise of any sort. The husband or the official house owner it seems was out of station for some days. The kid was nice, he was around 10 and resembled baby shrek.

One morning while we were going to work, we climbed down the stairs to the gate, I saw a man topless scratching the hair on his chest looking at the motor. He seemed to be shocked to see us first. He then smiled at us. There was an evil grin to it.

Neha smiled back.

"New tenants" he asked.

"Yes" Neha replied.

"Do you like the house?"

"Like it very much" replied Neha.

"Come sometime for coffee in our house when you are free", said the topless man, still rubbing his chest. He had a dhoti.

He had a sacred thread around his body to show his ***** origin. His pot belly prevented him from seeing his toes when he looked down. Shrek family did exist here. We smiled and we ran off to work.

There was a sound of laughter in my head as I tried to clear my mind. Was it just a dream or did I really hear it. I looked at the time it was 6:30 am. I got up and checked the other bedroom for Neha. She was not there.

She must be doing Yoga. I heard another roar of laughter. When did she start laughter therapy sessions like those mad people who believed that laughing with their hands raised without any reason on the roadside can prevent heart attacks?

And they can eat masala chicken soon after they get home as laughter therapy shields them against cholesterol and triglyceride levels in their body.



I looked out of the window and I saw Neha was talking to the house owner. He was topless as usual.

He had a small steel tumbler in his hands. He did not look like he did Suryanamaskar 101 times a day. He had come to see Neha. I could not hear what they were talking about but from what it looked, Shrek was talking about his pot belly and his hands were rubbing his belly.

I did not like his intentions one bit. Neha was in a t shirt and her track pants. I opened the door and told Neha to make tea. The house owner did not like it. He smiled at me. His eyes conveyed the fact that he will first get her and then it will be my turn soon. He was around 45 years old.

Neha reluctantly went inside. She was not of suspicious nature by birth. She liked to talk to everyone, unlike me who suspected everyone. The house owner wanted to say something to me but he thought against it and smiled and climbed down the stairs.

I did not want to scare Neha by telling her about my doubts to her. Neha told me that he does his morning prayers in the terrace and he was very funny. I nodded and refrained from asking anymore to end that conversation. While walking down the stairs, Princess Fiona turned up.

She said she was leaving to her hometown for 2 weeks as it was summer vacation for her son. I was not happy to hear that. Uncle will be here. Our duplicate keys will be with him. I was sad on hearing this. 2 weeks of freedom for Shrek. Wondering what plans he had in his head. I was sure it involved us for sure.

[madiha.agarwal]

Next day morning, I woke up and upon not finding Neha, I peeped out of the window and I saw topless Uncle Shrek and Neha on the terrace. It seems he had made tea for her as the cup she was holding was of alien origin. The topic for today was also pot belly as he still had his other hand ran over his belly.


I did not barge in this time. I wanted to see to extend he will go. Since it was the last house of the lane no one could see them on the terrace. I watched him as he outlined the shape of his belly with his hand. Innocent Neha was listening to all his fake problems intently and staring at his belly. God, this girl is so dumb.

I wanted to slap her and of course him. I was about to go there when Neha stretched her hand and touched his pot belly. He would have asked her to feel it. She was actually reluctant but he said something and she laughed. Her other hand was also on his belly.
She was pressing it. I had no clue what uncle Shrek was telling her. But it seemed to work for him. A young girl had her hands around his stomach. Ah! She must be telling him about different yoga styles that he could do to reduce belly fat. The old fart couldn't care less, all that he should do is hog less.

Before he could do anything more, I made a sound of door opening which caught him off guard. I walked in. Neha was laughing and telling me to look at his pot belly. I did not smile. He wants to do yoga to reduce the fat. I stared at him. He felt uncomfortable and asked me if I needed tea.

I said No. He took the glass from Neha and immediately rushed off. After he left, Neha imitated Uncle's looks by keeping a pillow inside her t-shirt. I told her if she was not careful, she won't need a pillow to imitate him. She did not even understand the point.
This was becoming a routine now. The next day I woke up to see topless Shrek in underwear this time, the one which has some more length. He was a Brinjal with hands and legs but with a cunning head. Neha was lying on the floor and demonstrating some asana. He was eyeing Neha from head to toe.

I opened the window slightly to hear what they were talking about. She got up and told Uncle Shrek to do the same. His master plan required him to do some hard work. He had calculated this effort as he lay flat. I could see them clearly. He had purposely tied the naada loosely.

His butt-crack was visible. I felt that his underwear will slide down completely. After trying in vain to lift any of his body parts, he gave up. Neha was laughing. She was always in a jolly mood. He got up after Neha helped him to stand.

He complained of pains everywhere. He pointed to a place on his back. Neha immediately pressed that part to see if there was pain. He let out a ooucch. What a Jerk! Oscar winning performance and he was also rubbing his belly and Neha was then massaging his belly because he felt intense pain there.

He sat on a stool nearby. Neha was standing near him. He asked her if he went home and repeated this exercise which parts of his body would reduce fat. Neha said that this was majorly to reduce belly. He face was on the same height as Neha's belly now. She was wearing a shirt.

I want to get a belly like yours" said the fart face. I knew what he was getting at. Neha was not getting it at all. She blushed actually. I think it must be flat and smooth" uncle continued. Neha blushed uncontrollably. He again ran his hand around his belly and then looked at Neha's belly.

It can't be this big said Uncle Shrek. Neha laughed. No ways it can be that big. Saying this she slowly lifted her t shirt revealing her perfectly flat navel out in the open for Uncle to see. His eyes lit like 100 Watt bulb on seeing the bare skin of a 22 year old girl.
Her belly button was hidden as her track pants covered it. She lifted it a bit and let Uncle get a good look at her belly. He immediately told her that she has a very beautiful stomach that he has ever seen which made Neha beam with pride. Look at my belly button continued Uncle Shrek. It has gone under my belly now.

Neha looked down at her stomach. She saw that her belly button was invisible. Can I also see your belly button"? asked Uncle innocently.

"Yes", replied Neha. But Neha had held up her t shirt with both hands. "Can I?" asked Uncle.

Ok nodded Neha. He slowly brought his hands towards. This was the luckiest day of that Bastard's life. He held her pants and slowly pulled it down bringing into view the most beautiful belly button that he will ever get to see in his lifetime.

He pulled her pants dangerously down just above her panties. He now stared at her navel. He was at a loss of words. He kept staring at her navel. Stupid dumbass Neha was beaming with pride.

"This is the most beautiful navel I have ever seen,'' were the words that Uncle could manage to say.

That devil, he was taking advantage of her and I was not doing anything to stop him. I had to do something before he bangs her there. I pushed a steel vessel and it made a loud noise. Neha immediately pulled down her t shirt and ran towards the sound.

Uncle shrek would have been disappointed. He immediately ran down. He would go and shag his dick out. I knew immediately that he was not going to stop till he pins Neha and also me. I was scared to leave Neha alone even for a minute when he was there that day.
The next morning, I woke up early around 5 am. I saw Neha had not woken up as it was Saturday. I looked out of the window and saw Uncle lingering around here and there. I saw Uncle fiddling with his cell. He was calling Neha. I heard the ring as Neha picked up.

She half-heartedly woke up and went to the terrace. She did not even brush. She was wearing a knee length skirt and a loose shirt. She was in no mood for any yoga. Still Uncle did not give up hope. He told her to just stand there and instruct him.

The wind was blowing in full strength and poor Neha had a hard time holding on to her skirt from getting lifted. The shirt that she was wearing was uncontrollable. It was not tucked to her skirt and it was flying around clearly showing bit of her navel here and there much to Uncle's delight.

Neha was again focusing on the yoga asanas, whereas Uncle deliberately did things wrong so as to make Neha correct him by touching him. Neha made him lie flat on the mat on his belly. It was a difficult thing for him. She wanted him to lift his head up and also simultaneously lift one leg up.

The doti was not letting him lift his leg. Neha was getting annoyed with it. Uncle can you remove that dhoti and keep it in the side, it might help you better" suggested Neha. This was exactly what he wanted to hear in a flash he removed his dhoti. Neha was shocked, so was I.

He was wearing very small underwear barely covering his ass. Large parts of his ass were on display to Neha. It was too late and would hurt him if she asked him to put it back on, so Neha did not say anything. That was a green light for him.

He was next to naked on the terrace. Neha tried to ignore the ass staring at her face and made him lift his leg. He was an LPG cylinder to lift. Uncle tilted and lay on his back now. This was a surprise as Neha could make out a huge bulge in front of his underwear tracing his animal inside.

"Can you demonstrate it to me once please?"

Neha was shocked to see Uncle like this. She had never thought the session would turn out to be like this. She asked him to shift. He stood up. Neha then lay on the mat on her front. He knew which position to stand to get a good view.

Neha then told uncle that he should raise his neck and count till 5 and then slowly lift his left leg up and count till 5. She then slowly lifted her left leg. Her skirt was dancing in the wind and as soon as she lifted her leg. It rose up. Neha immediately tried to pull it down.
Uncle told her not to worry about the wind. Uncle was standing right behind her so that he could get a clear view of her panty when she lifted her leg.

"Can I help u lift your leg" asked the uncle. Neha refused.

"No problem, I can do it" saying this uncle held her left leg and pulled it up.
Her skirt was up all the way revealing her yellow panty. I could see the bulge of his underwear expanding from where I was standing. He slowly helped her leg back and then he held her right leg and lifted it. The skirt was of a thin material and it raised up all the way displaying Neha's ass to him clearly.

Neha then turned around. She knew that damage was done, he had seen her panties. She looked at his underwear; it resembled the creature that we had seen in the movie tremors. Neha was mesmerized and she somehow couldn't take her eyes off his underwear.

He knew where she was looking at. I was spellbound. "Now I wanted to see to what extend Neha could control herself your stomach," said Uncle Shrek, he was now staring at her stomach. Neha came back to her senses. "What?" she asked.

"After doing so many workouts, does it become hard or is it still soft." Neha again blushed, she did not want to comment on herself. "Its ok-ok, "she replied.

"What does that mean?" cunning Shrek asked her.

"Well! Not hard at all!"

"Oh common! it must be like a rock now," teased Uncle Shrek.

"No No, it's not." Neha was lying on the mat now on her back. Uncle was sitting in his world class near naked underwear. Oh common, I should at least get to know what it feels after I do so many asanas. Neha was laughing at this.

"One time please" begged Uncle beggar .

"ok"! replied Neha. Uncle was on cloud number 999.

"Breathe normally now. Let me feel it."

Neha closed her eyes and started breathing slowly. Uncle touched her stomach over her shirt. "It's very hard" uncle said.

"That's because you are feeling my shirt. Lift it and then you will know."

Uncle was getting what he wanted. He carefully lifted her shirt. But to his dismay, he could only see the skirt as it was tied high up. He pressed his hands on her stomach on top of her skirt and said hard it is.

Neha was expecting this. She was not going to give up . Wait she replied. She quickly released the hook of her skirt. There was a zip near it and she pulled it now and then dragged her skirt down. The skirt was very loose now the wind now lifted the other end of the skirt all the way up revealing her panty to Uncle.

"Ok let me solve this "saying this pulled down her skirt entirely from her legs. Neha was stunned. Uncle then placed the skirt near his dhoti that she had earlier removed tit for tat. Neha was lying in her panty now. I could feel my pulse quicken as Uncle then undid the buttons of her shirt.

Neha was not even trying to stop him. She was enjoying it. He knew he had her in his control now. He slowly undid all the buttons of her shirt and spread it apart. She had the most beautiful pair of breasts covered by a maroon bra.

He then slowly lifted her and removed her shirt completely out of her body. I was watching all this in disbelief. He slowly caressed his hand on her soft navel. She had her eyes closed. He was slowly running his hands around her belly button.

It must have been giving her goosebumps. He then slowly started running his hand towards her breasts. His other hand was now caressing her inner thighs. She was totally under that fat man's spell. Neha was twisting and turning her body as each touch of his tickled her.

He whispered something in her ears and Neha blushed. He then slowly bend his head and kissed her navel. Neha jumped out of pleasure. I could see that he wanted to strip her naked on the terrace. His hands were slowly on top of her panties and trying to pull it down.

Suddenly the alarm clock in her bed rang as it was usual 6 o clock for her to wake up. Neha jumped up. She immediately put her clothes back on. There was noticeable disgust on the old man's face. She ran to switch off the alarm before it woke me up.

[madiha.agarwal]

I ran to my bedroom before she came in. Uncle Shrek went down the stairs. He might as well shoot his ton load of cum in the bathroom and not inside Neha. I acted as if I was sleeping when Neha came to check on me. I could sense she had gone to the bathroom.

I suddenly realized that I was dripping wet in my panties. All the time I was watching them, I was feeling what Neha would have felt. I touched my panties and it was like Cherrapunji. I woke up, cleaned myself and went to Neha. She was in a trance.

It was like she was fighting in her head whether to tell me or not. There was a pause and she said Good morning. So she decided to hide it from me. I mean how can she tell this to me. She made out with an old ugly fat pot bellied man who nearly stripped her naked.
She made coffee and breakfast for me as an act of penance for hiding such a thing from me. I did not want to probe into it also. I did not want to stop her from doing this again with him. I liked the feeling of just watching. It made me happy as of now at least.

I waited for Saturday to end fast. I wanted it to be morning again. I kept the cell vibrator on so that I can wake up at 5am. I was too excited to even sleep. It was 1 am when my adrenaline stopped pumping. Wondering if Neha could sleep at all!

At 5am my phone woke me up but I did not wake up until I was sure Neha would have gone out. I heard a sound soon after as it must be Neha checking on me. Oscar award for me this time for Best Actress in a Mute movie. I heard the door close and I knew Neha was out on the terrace.

I slowly woke up and went near my usual hiding place. I could see Neha was there first. He was playing with her. She was in her night pants and top. I could feel some movement as our Hero came up through the stairs. He was topless as usual and he wore his dhoti.
He came near Neha and he had his mat in his hand. He spread it on the floor. He then went close to her. My heart beat was around 150 bpm let alone Neha's. He slowly pulled her close to him and his bare belly pressing on to hers. He made her sit on the mat.

Then he placed both hands on her shoulders and pushed her backwards. She was now on her back lying on the mat. He placed his hands on her eyes. She closed hers. He then started lifting her top over her head. She co-operated and it came out in a second.
He then pulled down her night pants and it was out of her body in no time. She was breathing heavily. He went down and kissed her navel. It was a long wet kiss as his tongue found every inch of her navel. She was wriggling in his arms.



Her hands were running over his hair. He then pulled her panty down. She helped him bring it out of her legs. Her beautiful pussy lips were wet. Uncle Shrek moved his lips further down and licked her pussy lips. She jerked out in pleasure. He then spread her legs and put his head between her legs.

He then started vigorously licking her pussy. His tongue was deep down her pussy and she was moaning uncontrollably. Her whole body shook with each lick of his. Just when she was to get her first orgasm, he stopped. She was in a state of limbo.

He then removed his dhoti from where I could see I saw his huge ass as he removed it. He was not wearing his world class underwear this time. Neha could see his penis. I think he wanted her to suck it. Neha was totally under his spell. She lifted her head and took his organ in her hand.

It was huge. She started licking on the sides as it was not possible for her to swallow it. The old man was not satisfied. He wanted it inside her throat. He pushed it towards her mouth. She slowly inserted the tip of his dick head into her mouth.

It was big slowly she started sucking it. Uncle Shrek seemed to be enjoying it. I was watching the whole thing and I could feel the same wetness in me.

I could see that Neha had finally managed to swallow half of his dick in her mouth. He then slowly unhooked her bra and threw it away. His tongue was now licking only the tip of her nipple. Neha was dying in pleasure. He then shifted to the other nipple.

Then he inserted one of her breasts in his mouth and started sucking it. Neha loved it. He continued for 5 minutes till every inch of her breast was covered with his saliva. He then moved and I got to see his enormous tool. He was going to insert it inside her now.

He spread her legs wide. He then gently inserted his tool in her. A moan escaped Neha as she felt flesh inside her. She hugged him tightly with her breasts pressing on his face. Within seconds he was inside her and rocking her.

Neha lost all her control as she was taken to the world of unexplainable pleasure. He started pumping faster drilling deep inside her. I increased my fingering in rhythm to his jacking. Neha jerked confirming the first wave of orgasm hitting her.

Uncle did not stop he rocked her harder as Neha's grip on Uncle loosened as she hit the second orgasm .I was on the verge of orgasm and clutched the handle of the window hard as I felt orgasm hitting me. It made me weak. Tears rolled out of Neha's eyes as she slumped on the floor.


Uncle took out his dick and sprayed his seamen on her navel. Uncle then lay still next to Neha for some time. Even I needed some time to get back my energy. After sometime, Uncle stroked Neha's hair and kissed her all over her face.

He then slowly sucked her lips. Neha responded by kissing back. It was around 6 am now. The entire place was becoming brighter now. I saw Neha's naked body and Uncle Shrek's dick in full daylight. She somehow managed to get up as she knew I could wake up anytime now.

She got dressed uncle Shrek left. I ran to my bedroom. Neha came to check on me. Finding me asleep she went and slept again. We both slept till 10 am. We both were tired. I suddenly had the greatest respect towards Uncle Shrek for his mastermind.

[madiha.agarwal]

Later that morning, Uncle Shrek visited us. He had made some sweet and he wanted us to taste it. Neha tried her best to act as if nothing had happened. I acted as if I saw nothing. The sweet was terrible. I realized it was his excuse to come upstairs.

Neha asked him to sit inside. He was eyeing me now. He had his luck with Neha but now it's my turn. He was topless as usual. I tried to be polite to him and answered all his questions about my work and personal life. I told him that I had a sister and she might be visiting me for holi for 2 days.

He was eyeing me from top to bottom all the while till he left. We had a function to attend in the evening as one of our colleagues was getting married. We decided to wear saree. Neha somehow tied her saree and now it's my turn.

There was only one safety pin in the house and Neha had used it for her saree. I was now in my petticoat and blouse. I told her to get one for me from the nearby store. She went away. I admired myself in the full length mirror.

I was 5 feet 6 inches tall and had a great figure. I looked at my breasts and they were perfect. My stomach was in shape and I admired my cute belly button. I heard the knock on the door. Come in, I said. I have not locked the door.

There was no sound of Neha for some time and I turned back to check for her. To my horror I found Uncle Shrek standing behind staring at my body. It was not Neha. I tried to cover myself with my hands. Oh don't worry, said Uncle Shrek.

"I just came to get the plate which I gave sweets in the morning."

I pointed him to the kitchen. He was enjoying my navel. He did not move for some time. I have never shown myself to another man like this. Just then Neha came in. She was laughing at my situation.

Uncle Shrek explained that he came to get the plate and scared me instead. Neha then went inside to get the plate and gave it to him. I still did not remove my hands from across my body. Neha told me that there was no safety pin.

Hearing this Uncle Shrek said that he has one in his bedroom and if I am willing to search and find it I can take it. Neha told me that I should go ahead and search as she will start with her makeup. I couldn't go to the wedding without the safety pin holding my saree.

It would be cumbersome. I slowly followed him to his house to his bedroom in my blouse and petticoat and saree in my hand. He asked me to come inside and he closed the door. I was suddenly scared. He said he did not want anyone to come inside uninvited.


I slowly followed him inside the bedroom and there was a huge double coat bed in the centre and there was a draw under the bed which opens sideways. He told me that his wife generally puts it in there. I was standing in front of him with my stomach fully exposed.
His eye was feasting on my navel. He stood in front of me as I bend to open the draw. I tried my best not to panic. I tried to search for the pin in a stack of clothes. To my horror the draw opened and it was filled with his wife's bra and panties.

I pushed them here and there. He told me to take it out and keep it on the bed. I did as I was told. He then came behind me and stood and I was sure he was checking out my ass. Towards the end of the draw I found a small safety pin.

He was suddenly standing very close to me. I managed to move so that I could not touch him.

"Do you know how to wear a saree?" I asked Mr Shrek.

I told him that I was still learning.

"do you want me to help you?" He asked very politely and I shook my head..

"I help my wife to wear it when she goes out." I was confused. I did not know how to escape from there.

"Don't be shy, he said. I will help you. "I froze. He picked the saree from the bed. I again told him that it was ok and I need to leave. He stood right in front of the door blocking me.
Relax he said turnaround he commanded. I did so involuntarily. He stood behind me and smelled my hair. I did not have the courage to even breathe. He unfolded the saree. Catching one edge in his hand he came in front of me.

My eyes slowly looked towards in his male hardness. I felt his breath so close to me. I closed my eyes." You tie this petticoat so high", he exclaimed." You are a young girl you must be fashionable. "

Saying this he undid my petticoat's thread and I screamed "ssshhh" said uncle Shrek.

"Shut up!"

"I will teach you to be trendy."

He slowly lowered by petticoat. If he let go of the petticoat, I would be standing in front of him in my panty. I prayed to God to prevent such a thing from happening. He did not seem to stop lowering.

He bent down, his face facing my hips. His lips were so close to my navel. He then again started lowering my petticoat. He stopped lowering when my panty line came into view.

"You are such an old college," he replied. I did not know what he was talking about. "You are wearing your undergarment so high."

What!, he now wanted to lower my panties also saying this he inserted his hand around my hip and slowly pulled down my panties.

"Let me do this properly,'' he said. Saying so he let go of the petticoat and it fell down on the floor around my leg. I was in my panties.

His fingers were trying to get a grip of the panty so that he could pull it down further. I was going to faint. He let me standing there and came around me. Let me adjust your back side he said. He inserted a finger from behind inside my panty and pulled it a bit more down.

My ass crack would have been seen by him. My voice cracked as I told him that's enough. But he was in no mood to stop. He came in front of me and he was able to see faint hair growth above my panties. I stood paralyzed. He again went behind me and smacked my ass.

He was playing with me and this panty is too tight for you, he said that it was leaving an elastic mark around your hips. He was right. I looked to see that there was deep mark running all around my hips. You should not wear this. This will hurt your delicate skin.

He ran his fingers over the mark as he made a circle around me. Hmmm. I managed to say. So you are not wearing this. Before I could think he pulled it down and the panty slid past my leg falling due to gravity all the way down to where my petticoat lay.

He stood admiring my ass and he slowly pressed it. I let out a moan. His middle finger found its way to my vagina and slowly rubbed it. I shuddered as his finger touched the pussy lip. He slowly bends down and lifted my petticoat and tied it loosely around my belly.

"Go up and get yourself another panty." He pushed me lightly and I snapped back to my senses. He picked my panty lying on the floor and smelled it in front of me. I hurriedly ran upstairs and tried to find myself another panty.

Neha looked at me and asked me about the safety pin.

"What safety pin? I asked. She gave me a weird look. I told her to bring me the saree as I kept it there along with the safety pin. I took another panty, quickly wore it.

There was a male sound at the door and realized that Uncle Shrek has come up again with my saree in his hands. He and Neha came to my bedroom. My petticoat was loosely tied around my waist. Let's teach this poor girl how to wear saree.

Neha was excited as she now had help. Uncle Shrek came to me. He held the saree and inserted it deep within the petticoat and he made curls and wrapped it around me. I was looking sexy by the time he finished. He really knew how to do it.

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I was not able to concentrate in the wedding. I was sure I had made a mistake of accepting his advances. Now I am in deep trouble. He knew that he had us both in his grip and he will surely try to use us at his will. It was late at night when we reached home.

Uncle shrek was waiting for us. He followed us to our room upstairs. Neha just fell on the sofa and I sat on the chair. Uncle shrek offered to make tea for us. I did not protest. I was thinking what plans he had for us tonight. He totally ignored me and was only talking to Neha.

He slowly stood behind her and started massaging her shoulder. He was slowly putting her to sleep. He took Neha to her bedroom and closed the door. He then went to the kitchen where he had prepared tea for me. I went to the kitchen to check on him.

He gave me a glass of tea and I sipped it. He asked me to come to the terrace as it was nice there. I followed him. The mat that he and Neha had sex with in the morning still lay there. I betrayed no emotion. He suddenly came near me. He pushed my pallu aside.

He removed my tuck and undbangd my saree. I was in my petticoat. He pulled the knot of the petticoat and it lay on the ground. The hooks of my blouse came apart with the same speed. There was a sense of urgency in me suddenly.

I pressed my lips onto his and started sucking his. I pulled his dhoti and he was stark naked. I pressed in organ. He released me from my panties and bra. I was hungry, hungry for sex. I took his organ in my mouth sucked it dry. His hands were exploring my boobs.

I hugged on to him like a bubblegum on a hair. I pushed him on the mat and climbed on top of him. He was smiling. I brought my vagina near his mouth and he immediately started sucking it. I turned around and started sucking his dick 3 minutes of hard sucking brought him to his knees.

He shot series of cum inside my mouth. I drank it. He stays still and I brought his finger near my pussy. He quickly started fingering me. He picked up momentum soon and I begged him to increase the speed within minutes I got my first electric current sweep through my body.

I fell on him and he then spread my legs and pushed his ready penis inside me. It was huge now. He pushed in deeper and I gripped him. He thrust with such high force that at the end of it, liquids started flowing out of vagina.

My hips hurt as my vagina walls contracted. I asked him to stop. I lay still next to him. He was playing with my boobs. We just dozed off.

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Continuation by me.

I felt that the original story was too good not to be continued.So I decided to write a sequel to it and in the end,wrote 3 more parts. I will reproduce them in xossipy too. If anyone wants to collaborate to write more,you are more than welcome to do so.

Shrek and Fiona were dancing in the meadow while the donkey was looking at them. Suddenly he undid his pants to reveal his large green dick.


I woke up with a start. What a crazy dream! Then all the memories came back. I remembered what had happened between me and Shrek Uncle last night. I looked at myself, and I was wearing the ridiculous "Hello Kitty" pyjamas owned by Neha. I couldn't remember when I put them on. In fact, I couldn't remember how I came back inside after his conquest at the yoga mat. Did he pick me up and then dressed me? Or did I come by myself and just didn't remember? This was Neha's room, and I was on her bed.



Did it all really happen or was it one crazy dream? What about Neha? Did I dream about her too? I opened my eyes a little and almost screamed in horror.

It was Shrek Uncle standing in front of our bed in his usual topless and Dhoti attire. How did he get in? Was this a dream too? No, it was real. He was staring at Neha like a hungry child looking at a lollipop.

I moved my eyes ever so slightly to look at her. She was snoring with her mouth wide open in the unsexiest way. Uncle wasn't staring at that. Her nightie had moved up so much that her panties were visible. In our flat before this one, we had to share a room and a bed. Neha moved around so much in her sleep that I had to invest in a pillow between us to avoid getting rolled over.

Shrek's eyes moved towards me and I immediately closed my eyes. I guess he was having a tough time deciding whom he should fuck first. This was like that scene in 'Jurassic Park' where you had to be absolutely still to avoid getting eaten by the T-Rex. I wasn't sure if I would feel relieved or jealous if he chose Neha over me.

Shrek was having a tough time, especially when he had two young women instead of his fat wife. I wondered how they even had sex when their bellies clashed against each other. Oh, what a traumatizing mental picture! Change something. Think of Huskies, David Beckham...

While I was trying to bleach my mind, Neha woke up and grinned stupidly at Shrek.
Hello Uncle," she said sheepishly.

'Oh Neha,' I thought. 'Why do you always have to be so anticlimactic? Couldn't you have just played along?'

That was the answer he was waiting for, and the overweight T-Rex jumped at her, almost causing the bed to break.

He kept pulling her nightie further up, almost bunching it up near her face. Just like most women, Neha didn't wear a bra at night thereby exposing her breasts to Shrek. He started sucking them while his hand went inside her panties.

"Ssshhh... Madiha is here," Neha whispered.

"Don't worry, she is asleep." he replied.

"What if she wakes up?" she asked.

"Then be quiet so that she doesn't."

"Aannhh..." Neha was about to say something else but ended up moaning.

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It looked like Shrek had touched a sensitive part of her. She closed her mouth with her hand while he kept sucking her boobs and rubbing her crotch.

It then occurred to me that Neha didn't tell me of her dalliance with Uncle, and she had slipped off before he took me on the terrace. She still believed that I knew nothing of it, and because I knew what could happen, being the smart one out of the two - which wasn't that tough as she was dumb as a rock, she didn't want me to know what she did despite my warnings.

Out of the corner of my eye, I kept watching how Neha was desperately trying to control herself while Uncle was rubbing her like a scratch card. I admired that she had some respect for me, which I don't she would have had if she knew what I did last night.

Shrek then removed her panties and widened her legs. He pulled out his dhoti to show his thunder thighs and his thong sized underwear. Neha gasped at the tent forming in it and so did it silently. This was even more fun than watching at the terrace, especially with Neha afraid of getting caught. I was getting wet but I couldn't touch myself without Uncle realizing that I was awake.

Speaking of the devil, Shrek suddenly turned and looked at me and I gave my Oscar-worthy performance of sleeping during a thunderstorm. Satisfied, he moved back to Neha. He took out his hand and then started rubbing his tent over her crotch. Now that his hands were free, he moved one towards me. He pulled down my pyjamas and then I realized that I wasn't wearing panties.

He tried to remove the buttons of my pyjama top but they were too tough to remove with one hand, especially while sucking Neha's boobs. So he pulled them hard enough and the buttons went flying revealing my breasts and midriff to him.

Now he was sucking Neha's boobs while pressing mine at the same time. I understood that he wanted a threesome with us. It's funny how things turned out - where this creature was getting it from two young hot women. But I was desperately hoping that he would rub my clit instead as I was getting hornier.

Just like he read my mind, his hands moved down and started rubbing my clit. Now it was my turn to close my hands over my mouth to avoid spooking Neha. Uncle had known all along that I wasn't actually sleeping.

He pulled down his award-winning underwear and started rubbing Neha now with the real thing. Then he slowly inserted himself inside her. Neha was so lost that she forgot to close her mouth and was moaning openly. Now Shrek was humping her while fingering me at the same time. I too was moaning under my covered mouth. With my other free hand, I was pinching my breast.

I wanted some action and something in me. Just like before, he once again read my mind. He pulled his dick from Neha and swiftly moved considering his frame and inserted it in my pussy. I gave a huge scream at this sudden assault.

It happened so fast that Neha didn't realize what had happened. Already she was irritated at Uncle pulling out in the middle of her fucking, and then she noticed me getting pounded by the same cock. She sat up and looked at us.

"What the f**k?" she screamed

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"What the f**k?" she screamed, as her mind was reeling trying to process all the information at once. She looked at me with shock and disgust. I wasn't sure if it was because I tried to be holier than thou before, or because I stole her human vibrator in the middle of the act.

Shrek looked at her and smiled. "Its okay," he said, and then he threw away the pillow which was like the India - Pakistan border between us. He pulled her closer and started sucking her boobs. Neha looked at me again with a bit of anger and I smiled sheepishly.
Uncle made her lie down next to me and started fingering her while he was pounding me. We were both moaning at different pitches. This continued for around five minutes and then Neha shouted. "My turn, my turn".

So Shrek pulled out from me and slid inside her. Now I was dealing with his digits. This went on for a while and Shrek was thinking about changing holes, but Neha pleaded. "No no no... I'm about to cum!"
Uncle then increased his speed and totally forgot about fingering me. Neha gave a huge shriek and had her orgasm. He waited for a while and soon shifted to me. He was doing his thing under full force as he didn't need to care about Neha.

I was building up when he gave a huge grunt and came all inside me. I was furious! She got the orgasm while I had to deal with his sticky mess.

I just went to the bathroom to clean off his cum, and since a lot of it had dripped to my thighs, I had a tough time to clean it up. When I came back, I saw Uncle lying on his back with Neha giving a 69 to him. I couldn't believe it! This attention whore was making me fight for this ogre.

Shrek realized that I had come back, and he immediately stopped eating. He said. "Don't worry, Neha was just getting things ready for you."

Neha immediately sat up with her pussy on his mouth. His dick was still semi-erect. I immediately understood what he was planning but I didn't want to suck where Neha's mouth was just now. So I started giving him a handjob. Meanwhile, Neha started moaning as Uncle was doing his work with his tongue.

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Once his dick became erect, I sat on it and allowed it to slowly go inside me. I was now looking Neha in her eyes while both of us were nude. I slowly started rocking myself. Neha too had started moving so that her pussy rubbed his face.


Suddenly Shrek stopped sucking her and said, "Why don't you girls make out?"

I was shocked, and said "What do you think we are? Lesbians?

"What? You never experimented?"

"No!!! Stop watching porn!" and then I turned towards Neha, who had a naughty look on her face. I looked warily at her.

"What's the big deal?" she said and pulled my face to give me a big mouth to mouth kiss.

I was totally shocked. I never thought that I would ever kiss a girl in her mouth. She was literally sucking my lips and I started responding. I remembered Katy Perry's song "I kissed a girl and I liked it'. It wasn't that different from the times I had kissed boys in my college and college, but I wasn't feeling that lightning surge in my body. It tasted so different too, but then I realized where her mouth was just before that.

Neha then moved her hands and was playing with my breasts. She then pulled my other hand and kept it on her breasts to tell me to play with her. I guess Uncle would be cursing that he couldn't see this as all he could see was Neha's nether regions. I was also afraid that Neha would want to continue after he left. Already I've woken up many times with her arms and legs on me until I bought a pillow.

We stopped kissing but kept playing while jumping on Uncle. Neha was approaching orgasm as her face became redder. With a loud moan, she announced the arrival and allowed Shrek to drink it fully. Then he rolled over and lay down in bed. I wished I could have orgasms as quickly as her.

Now he was fully concentrating on me. He played with my breasts and then pulled me closer and kissed me in the mouth while he also kept moving his hips. The tension that had built up released and I had my orgasm. I too was spent over after an intensive workout and I too rolled over and lay down right next to her. Shrek wasn't happy that we both left him hanging.

While we both were catching our breath he moved right next to us while stroking his dick.
"Nooo!" I yelled. But he just laughed and launched a load. It fell on my face as I instinctively closed my eyes and then I could feel the stream move towards Neha, who winced. I then felt another smaller load hit my breasts and belly. Now that he too was spent, he just stumbled next to Neha and we all were looking at the ceiling fan.

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We rested for a while and then he said. "Brush your teeth, I'll bring breakfast." Then he whispered something in Neha's ear and she blushed. We both went to the bathroom and began brushing our teeth.


"What did he say?" I asked her.

"He said I'll join you in the bath," replied Neha and giggled.

A few minutes later, Uncle arrived and then opened the shower. We got wet and then he took the soap in his hands and started applying it all over us. Then he stretched his hands with soap to signal us to apply to him. Neha took it and I sighed as he had double the surface area than both of us combined. He noticed my lack of enthusiasm and pulled me towards him and I reluctantly joined in.

Once we were all lathered up, we went under the shower and took a bath together. He was using this as an excuse to touch us everywhere and making us do the same.

He made us kneel down and brought his cock next to us. Neha enthusiastically took it in her mouth and blew it for around ten seconds and then gave it to me. I took it half-heartedly in my mouth for around two seconds and gave it back. I looked up to see him but could only see his huge belly. We kept alternating for some time.



"Why doesn't one of you suck my balls at the same time?" he asked.
I grabbed this opportunity and immediately put my mouth over his dick. Neha gave a sigh and put her mouth on his hairy balls and tried to roll her tongue. He was moaning in a comical way.

Then he lifted Neha up and made her put both her hands on the wall and bend over until her ass was pointing in the air. He stood behind her and started humping her. I was watching them while the shower water falling on them. He kept doing that for a while and they both came to me.
He made me put one hand on the wall and then lifted one of my legs off the floor. Then he tried to insert himself by standing perpendicular to me. 

I wish he had given this pose to the yoga freak Neha as I was trying hard to balance myself. He kept thrusting in me until he came inside me.

 I was furious, this was the third time he had come inside me and not inside Neha.

 Already I wanted to take the morning-after pill for yesterday night's rendezvous and now he was filling me enough to nullify any tablet in the market.

We cleaned ourselves with enough water to make Fiona Aunty warn us of eviction. I hoped the ogre had our back at that time. 

We started drying ourselves when there was a knock on the door. 

Neha and I froze wondering who it could have been on a Saturday morning

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We looked at Shrek and he smiled and said it would be the pizza guy.


"Pizza!" yelled Neha like a child. She has the most perfect slim body but she would eat a horse literally, while I have to contend with salad a few days a week to maintain my figure. Uncle gave her two 500 rupees notes and told her to get the exact change. She was searching for the nightie but uncle stopped her.

"Go in towel. It's not every day these poor guys can see a sexy girl wrapped in towel," he egged her. Neha looked at me, and I shrugged as if it was her decision. She went to the door.

I was so immersed in drying my hair and that I didn't notice the ogre had silently left too. Then I suddenly heard Neha scream and then she rushed into the bedroom with one hand covering her breasts and the other her crotch. I started laughing.

"That bastard pulled off my towel!" she shouted.

"Pizza guy?" I asked though I knew who it would be.

"No! That ugly bastard!" she screamed in anger, "I am going to kill him!!!"

Shrek entered the bedroom guffawing as he himself couldn't control the humour of the situation. Neha jumped on him and started beating him. I decided it's best to help my friend at least this time and joined in. He realized that we had double-teamed, so he pulled my towel away. I too pulled his in retaliation. We were wrestling naked in bed and it was still tough for both of us to pin him down. He decided to play dirty by trying to put his hands on our nether regions.

Neha brought the fight to an end by grabbing him by the balls. The glee in his face vanished and turned into a sick painful expression.

"Please..." he begged.

"Then why the hell did you pull my towel in front of the delivery guy?" she screamed and dug her fingernails even tighter. I could see his face turn red and his eyes welled up in tears.

"Sorry!!!" he whimpered and I was amazed how Neha, the submissive one, suddenly turned the tables on him. How the mighty have fallen and the meek have taken over the earth. I knew I had to diffuse the situation before it turned ugly and at the end of the day, he was the landlord and could come up with some excuse to evict us and we couldn't even reveal what he did to us.

"Relax," I said, wrapping my towel back around me, "Let's talk it over later or else the pizza will get cold."

Luckily, the word pizza mellowed down Neha and she released the grip on his balls. The ogre was finally able to relax. He had ordered 2 large pizzas. Usually, we used to share one medium pizza but today we were so damn hungry that we were gobbling it like UNICEF poster kids. The fatso in the meantime gave us a clue about how he got his large frame as he was eating an entire pizza by himself. I decided to provoke Neha by sitting on his lap and feeding his pizza to him and sucking his thumb. Neha gave me an "Et Tu Brute" look.

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I asked him how he was able to perform so well, and he frankly answered that he got certain pills from his friend. He took two of them against the regular dosage of one, and he is, in fact, seeing us in a bluish tinge. It was good that he wasn't lying about his potency.


Food has the ability to calm the nerves and Neha has always been a pizza connoisseur. Her anger towards Uncle had subsided to a reasonable level. Uncle had meanwhile pulled away my towel and was playing with my breasts while eating. He took out an "Extra Time" condom which he had kept in the table drawer and made me put it on his penis.

Once we were done, he instructed Neha to lie down on her back at the edge of the bed and he asked me to hug her so that our crotch areas touch each other. Then he was standing next to the bed and then inserted his cock right in the gap so that it rubs both of our clits at the same time, creating a symphony of moans.

After a while, he then put his cock in Neha's pussy and started fingering mine. Then he removed and inserted his cock into my pussy and then started fingering her. He kept alternating with the period of one minute for each of us. He put 2 fingers in my pussy and tried to insert his thumb in my asshole.

"I'll murder you if you even think of it." I hissed.

Neha looked at me with confusion. Shrek then rolled us over so that I was now at the bottom and Neha was at the top. Then he inserted his cock inside my pussy and then he started humping me. Neha's eyes suddenly became wide in surprise. I guessed he must have fingered her asshole too.

"Oh no, not there..." she muttered but didn't say anything after that.

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This time Uncle didn't alternate. He kept humping me madly and his hand was either in Neha's vagina or asshole or both. Neha didn't seem to mind it. Uncle soon shifted gears, making me moan like there was no tomorrow as this position allowed his hips to move freely and thrust even better. In the end, I reached my orgasm.


While I was taking a breath, my eyes fell on Shrek. He had an evil grin as he was trying to convey something telepathically. I understood it immediately and held Neha tightly. He removed his penis from me and then inserted into Neha.

Neha screamed like she was getting stabbed "Not in my asshole!"

I started kissing her to muffle her sound, and all that came was "mmmfffhhhh." He kept inserting deeper and she tried to thrash her hands and legs but I was holding her tightly. Uncle was happy for my efforts as it might be the first time he was doing anal. We were holding Neha down like an animal as Uncle kept pounding her asshole.

Neha slowly became more submissive, so I released one hand and brought it down to her clit and started massaging her. Her moans were visceral in nature than her normal one as she wasn't expecting this double attack. I appreciated Uncle's brilliance in using a condom.

Neha became redder and her eyes went to the back of her head making me close my eyes in fear. She finally entered a guttural shriek and came to her orgasm. Uncle immediately pulled out from her and inserted into my vagina.

He kept humping until he too finally came. I was amazed at how effective his "Extra Time" condom was and I was happy that this time he didn't flood my pussy.

He went tottering like a drunk to the bathroom and flushed the condom. He then fell like a tree on the bed and then Neha and I snuggled on both sides of him and used his moobs as soft pillows and dozed off.



I slept like a log and wasn't sure how many hours or days went past. Then I felt like I was waking up to an earthquake. I opened my eyes and saw Neha on top of Uncle riding him in reverse cowgirl. He was rubbing my clit with his other hand.

"Oh no, not again..." I sighed and joined in.

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"One ticket to Hyderabad, please." I begged.

"Don't worry, madam," he said, "I'll get the best ticket possible, especially for you." He then scanned me from head to toe. I adjusted my shawl to cover myself better.

With mascara under my eyes, hoop earrings, ruby roo lips, shiny semi transparent saree with sleeveless blouse and slingback heels. I didn't look like a regular person who waits for the bus, but like someone who is about to down a few shots and hit the dance floor.

Also, Shrek uncle had made me wear my saree low on my waist so it showed my navel. My newly stitched blouse gave a bit of cleavage and covered almost nothing at my back. The shawl just didn't have enough surface area to cover myself.

Our project had won the best project in our quarter, and we had a party to celebrate it. I had already booked train tickets to my hometown at 8pm, so Neha and I decided to leave by 6pm. The party was just an excuse for these middle aged uncles to drink without their wife nagging them. They started their colorful stories over drinks and totally ignored the fact that there were three women amongst their midst.

Finally, after some begging, my team-mate Vipul agreed to take us at 7pm but he totally overestimated his alcohol tolerance. He stopped the car midway and vomited all over the seat barely missing Neha. He requested a timeout to try and recover.

With no option remaining, I decided to take an auto rickshaw to the station. Neha always had the habit of packing strange things in her bag and thankfully she had an expensive pashmina shawl which I borrowed.

With the late evening traffic I ended up missing my train and went to the private bus station. Now I was sitting in the waiting room while the agent was making frantic calls. I was already feeling uncomfortable with everyone staring at me because of my out of place clothing.

"Good news madam," the agent enthusiastically said "One seat, AC bus, semi sleeper. Happened because of my special recommendation."

I gave him the smile that helped me get discounts and special offers from strangers and paid for the ticket. This bus had a different point of origin and was already nearly full. Thankfully, they decided to make a stop here to fill the empty seats.

The bus came after half an hour and didn't waste much time. My seat was the second last row of a 2×2 seater towards the window side. A middle aged man in his mid 40's also boarded and sat next to me. I didn't even notice him because I was updating Neha over phone that I had managed to get a seat. Shrek uncle then pulled the phone off her and started telling me how much he missed me and wanted another threesome soon.

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They switched off the interior lights after they left the station. The tiredness caused by the party and the alcohol made me drift off to sleep immediately. About 2 or 3 hours later I woke up due to a nasty bump in the road. I decided to doze back but realized that there was something on my thigh.

It was that stranger's hand. I thought he might have accidentally put it there while sleeping. I was in two minds whether to remove it and risk disturbing his sleep, but then decided that he might just remove it himself when he realized it where it was and I went back to sleep.

However, after a few minutes, his hands started moving. I realized that it was a deliberate move thinking that I was asleep, and he was caressing my thighs over my saree.

I was taken aback by this move and was in a dilemma how to deal with it. I didn't want to confront him as it might end up with other passengers beating him. So I pretended to move in my sleep and he immediately stopped and took off his hand.

Just when I thought that he understood his limits, he once again surprised me by putting his hand on my thigh again. This time he was definitely copping a feel and gently pressing them.

Seeing no reaction from me, he got bolder and put his hands into the shawl and started moving my pallu of the saree. His hand touched my waist and it was the first skin to skin contact. I got a mini shock and had goose bumps over my body. The low waist saree gave him more surface area to feel.

His hands were now caressing my waist and his fingers were running over it. He put his index finger into my navel and tickled it. I was breathing heavily as I wanted this to stop but didn't know how to do it. We were in a bus full of people and the more freedom I allowed him, the deeper the hole I dug for myself.

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His hands moved up and then he cupped one breast over my blouse. He pressed my boob like it was a lorry horn, and waited for me to react. Sensing no resistance from me, he did the same to the other one.

I thought this was the maximum he would go, but then he started removing the hooks of my blouse. I was astounded by his bravery, which was actually stupidity because a single light would make me the slut of the season. He quickly removed all the hooks and parted my blouse wide.

He pulled down my shawl leaving my bra exposed. He then tried to pull my breasts out of my bra. With much difficulty, he was able to pull the right one out and he realized that he couldn't pull out the other. He ran his finger over my nipple and I gave a soft moan.

He bent down and kissed my breasts and ran his tongue over my nipple. I guessed he must have known by now that I was no longer asleep as only a coma patient wouldn't wake to this. I could hear the sound of his zipper and some adjustment. He pulled my left hand down and made me hold something. It was his erect penis. I guessed it was around 5 to 6 inches, which is decent enough to satisfy a woman.

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wow dear,the bus episode is new n going good
i thought the story ended with 3some

kudos for bringing in a new branch n keeping this hot story alive

Thanks and the story is still open ended after 4 parts and needs a 5th part.. if you wish to continue, then I'm more than welcome.. 

Please send me a pm if interested

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started giving him a hand job while he was suckling my breasts. He pulled my body and put his hands behind my back and kept searching for my bra. He finally found it and removed the strap with his two fingers. He pulled my bra down even more and exposed both of my breasts. Now he had the delicious choice of alternating between my breasts.

This went on for some time until the bus reached the state border toll booth. Most people had closed their windows with curtains but there was a lot of bright light trying to peek through the gaps. I immediately pushed him away and pulled up the shawl over myself.

We waited silently as the driver was getting his permit verified. The bus finally moved on and once again started driving beyond the street lights.

Once we were in the dark, he immediately pulled my shawl off and threw it on the floor. With a bit of urgency and arrogance, he hastily removed my blouse and bra and also threw them on the floor. He grabbed my shoulders and made me turn towards him and started sucking my breasts.

I was now completely topless and my eyes kept moving across the bus to see if I could spot any movement from the other passengers, but they were all sound asleep and didn't know a live porn movie was going on next to them.

He now started pulling my saree and petticoat up and bunched them on my waist. My panties, which were already wet, were now exposed. He put a hand inside and started rubbing my clit. I had to cover my mouth to stop moaning out loud.

He pulled down the panties until they were on the floor along with the shawl, blouse and bra. Now I was almost nude except for the saree bunched on my waist. He bent down and started sucking on my vagina. I took a piece of the pallu in my mouth and bit them hard to avoid making any sound.

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He kept sucking while one of his hands played with my breasts. The other was rubbing my clit. He then fingered me vigorously as my body started convulsing. I finally had my orgasm and he kept drinking the juice, but most of it stained the seat.

He got up and kissed me on my lips. I don't know why almost every man I've been with does this after cunnilingus. Then he turned me around and tried to bend me down. My breasts were now pressed against the windows of the bus. He pulled out his erect cock and tried to stick me from behind.

After a few attempts, we realized that it was impossible to do it here due to the lack of space. I could ride him cowgirl but that would grab the attention of others. So we decided to drop the plan altogether.

I felt sad for him so I made him sit on his seat and bent down and started giving him a blow job. Actually, average penises are good for a blowjob as you can swallow them fully without fearing damage to your vocal chords. He was holding my head to guide me better.

After around 10 minutes, he finally came. I tried to drink it all but it was too much. He took Neha's pashmina shawl and cleaned it up. I guessed I would have to avoid mentioning that when I told her the story. While I was trying to put my bra and blouse back on, he swiftly took my panties off the floor and put them in his pocket. I realized that I wasn't getting them back.

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back.

I was so tired that I immediately slept it off. I only woke up in the morning when the bus was already in the city. I immediately looked at the guy next to me. He wasn't handsome but not bad looking either. He was scanning my body. It looked like he was disappointed that he was able to play with my boobs but didn't get to see them.

He then started getting his things ready as his stop was coming up. He was very stoic as if I was some random passenger, but before he left he dropped a card on the seat.

I took it when he left, it had a 10 digit number scribbled on it,most probably his phone number. I realized that we didn't even speak a single word all the time we were in the bus. I was in two minds whether to keep or throw the card.

I made my decision. I immediately pulled my cell phone and dialed Neha.

"You won't believe what happened..."