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Then my hands reached the knot in her underskirt and untied it. Removing her underskirt by pulling it upwards and over her neck, I was thrilled by the sight. She wore nothing else underneath. My fat old mad Mother standing naked in front of me, completely at my disposal.


The scene simply was electrifying. Her bulging stomach stooped downwards and I looked eagerly between her thighs. My Mother's cunt was very fat and it was bulging out and a forest of hair covered it. Her naked ass, fat and huge was thrust outwards. I started shivering with lust. My cock had raised its head and was throbbing.


I took the mug and took water and poured it on the body of my naked Mother. She continued standing accepting everything. After pouring water some more times, I took the soap and started to soap her body. My hands reached her pillow-like breast and I applied soap over it squeezing it to my heart's content.


Covering Mother's large stomach with soap and caressing it, my hands reached her cunt. I applied soap to her fat hairy cunt, rubbing it. She simply stood mumbling. I reached for her clitoris and started massaging it, and at the same time looking upward to her face for any change of expression. She continued standing expressionless. My fingers pulled and rubbed at mother's clitoris for many minutes. Then I inserted two soapy fingers into Mother big cunt. It entered easily. I pushed them deep into Mother's cunt and fucked it in and out. All the time I watched her face but she was not even knowing what I am doing to her. That knowledge made me bolder.


My one hand reached for her huge ass. I squeezed my Mother's large ass hard and roughly. My two fingers was fucking in and out of my mad Mother's cunt at the same time. I inserted one soapy finger into Mother's asshole.


It also entered easily. Ahh!!The heat inside Mother's asshole was terrific. I inserted another finger into Mother's ass. I rotated my fingers inside Mother's ass and fucked it in and out, the fingers of my other hand doing the same to her fat cunt.


I tried to make her climax but she was simply standing knowing nothing, her mad mind elsewhere. Fucking my fingers into Mother's cunt and asshole for several minutes made me take decision to fuck my mad Mother there itself. I removed by lungi and became nude myself.


My rock hard cock was thrust upwards. I applied some soap to my throbbing hard on. Squatting slightly, I leveled my cock with Mother's fat thrusting cunt. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down Mother's soapy cunt slit several times looking at her face. She was staring blankly to the wall opposite, not knowing what her evil son is doing to his mad Mother. I slowly thrust my cock inside Mother's cunt. My whole cock entered her soapy cunt easily to the hilt.


It was an out of this world experience. My cock buried deep inside my own mad Mother's fat cunt. The knowledge that I can use my mad Mother as my personal fuck toy made me bolder. I started fucking my cock in and out of Mother's cunt. It went in and out easily, lubricated by the soap.


I bent my head and caught hold of Mother one big nipple between my lips and started sucking it violently into my mouth. All the time my cock was fucking in and out of my mad Mother's cunt very hard and deep. Mother's body rocked to my thrusts. My belly was crashing with Mother's big belly with each stroke. I reached around with my both hands and squeezed hard on Mother's both ass cheeks. Spreading them open, I thrust two fingers inside Mother's asshole and started fucking them in and out in tune to my deep thrusts into her cunt.


Occasionally, I watched her face. She was not knowing that her own son was abusing her in such a depraved way, by misusing her mad state of mind. My mind reeled with the perverted pleasure of fucking my mad Mother. My cock throbbed inside her fat huge cunt. My thrusts became deeper and faster. I fucked violently in and out of my Mother's huge cunt. At the same time, my two fingers were subjecting my Mother's asshole to a harsh finger fucking.


My fingers were squeezed by Mother's elastic asshole. There was tremendous heat inside Mother's asshole, which was felt by my fingers. I decided to fuck Mother's asshole the very next time. By this time I was reaching my climax. I sucked her nipples deep and hard into my mouth, increasing the speed of my fucking. I never stopped fucking my fingers hard into her asshole. Flap, Flap, Flap, the sound of my belly crashing onto Mother's hanging belly echoed inside the bathroom. I gathered all my strength, squatted more conveniently and fucked my mad Mother real hard.


My each violent thrust made her shake all over. Nearing my climax I increased my speed. My cock shot in and out of my Mother's cunt. When, my cum, gushed out, I thrust my ejaculating cock deep inside her cunt and held it there. My cum flooded Mother's cunt and flowed out and ran down her big thighs. I removed my softening cock out of Mother's cunt and watched her expression. Still nothing.


I finished her bath, thinking about the numerous perverted ways I could use my mad fat Mother. And indeed I used her for all my perverted pleasures.


From then on, she became my personal bitch.

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Indian Princess
 

Déjà vu

It was a dark cloudy day. It was about to rain, the cold wind was howling across the valleys. Sanjana was sitting next to her husband Sahil as he drove the car across the roads in the mountains. They were returning home after having spent a vacation together. The road was carved though a dense forest, it was curvy and dangerous. On one side she could see a deep valley, so deep that it didn’t seem to have a bottom.

Sanjana was visibly disturbed. “Why are we going along this road, Sahil?” she asked.

“We'll reach home early” he replied, “Someone told me this is a shortcut.”

“Can we go some by other route?” she asked nervously, “It’s so cold here...and scary...”

“Isn’t that romantic?” he laughed and continued driving.

“I am not getting a good feeling about this place...” she said as she nearly shivered in cold hold her arms close to her body.

“What is it?” he asked out of concern, “Did you have a bad dream again?”

“Dream...maybe, but it feels so real...I know this place, I have seen this cliff before...something very bad is going to happen...”

“Hush!” he interrupted her, “Don’t get me wrong sweetheart, but the mind is a powerful thing, don’t let negative thoughts control you...the shadows in your head are clouding reality, don’t let that happen...”

“I can’t....” she said tearfully...”It isn’t in my head, it is real!”

Suddenly the car stopped. They had run out of fuel.

“I told you!” she screamed, “We shouldn’t have come here, how did we run out of fuel when the tank was full when we left?”

“Calm down honey, I am sure there must be a logical explanation to this” he said, “I’ll go and get some help, you stay here and lock the doors of the car.”

“NO!” she screamed, “Don’t leave me alone here...I am very scared...”

“Sanjana” he said as he shook her firmly, “Snap out of it. All the bad things are in your head. Be brave. Let me find a ‘real’ solution to this problem. Don’t worry, you’ll be just fine sweetheart.”

She waited nervously in the car for a long time but Sahil did not return. Her heart was beating louder and faster with each passing minute. After waiting what seems like an eternity, she finally heard what she thought are his footsteps approaching. But those were not footsteps. It was something scbanging back and forth across the back of the vehicle. She was startled. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of a frightening misshapen figure in the rear view mirror of the car. She screamed and closed her eyes.

She slowly opened her eyes and the image had disappeared. She was trembling in fear. Was what she just saw real or just another imagination? She tried to close her eyes and take deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.

“Sahil will be back soon...it's ok, don’t panic, don’t panic..” she told herself as her comforting thoughts were rudely disrupted by a loud bump on the rear part of the car. She was now sure she wasn’t imagining anything. There was dead silence for a while and it was broken by a scbanging sound coming from the roof of the car. It was like something is rubbing its fingernails against the car. She tried to ignore the sound but suddenly the creature appeared again and started scratching wildly on the windshield of the car.

She shrieked and ran out of the car as fast as she could. It was so quiet all around, the only noise was her heavy breathing and the sound of dry leaves being crushed with her footsteps. She realized her were not the only footsteps she was hearing. She slowly turned and looked back and what she saw made her freeze. The shadow figure she had seen earlier was slowly moving towards her. The creature was hunched and had limbs at odd angles, with blood all over it. With an inhuman gait, it slowly moved towards her.

She ran as fast as she could, with the creature following her. It was getting darker, and she was lost in the forest, but she didn’t dare to stop. Even if she stopped for a second, she heard inhuman noises and grunts of the creature that relentlessly followed her trail.

Fatigue was taking over, she felt she was going to die of overwhelming fear and exhaustion. She ran till she reached the cliff she had seen before, in her dream. She had reached a dead end, she stood there trembling with fear.

Suddenly, she heard a low harsh voice in her ears. At first she felt it was just the wind howling, but when she heard it second time she could make out the words. The voice said – “Don’t look back!”

Fear had taken control of her completely. Maddening anticipation of what was behind made her turn back once again. The creature was standing right behind her. As she struggled to lift her gaze, he noticed the creatures oddly shaped legs and hands that had bones protruding out, patches of skin peeled and scrapped off. There was fresh blood oozing from the creatures body. At some places, the flesh was completely peeled off showing the underlying bone. It’s fingernails were broken, and it was bent in the back, with neck twisted as it looked towards her and its lips curved in a spine chilling grotesque smile. When she looked at its face, she was petrified. She screamed hysterically and jumped off the cliff.

When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying on a hospital bed. Sahil was sitting right next to her, looking at her full of concern. He wanted to know what happened. Before she could speak, she looked at the mirror on the wall and screamed. In the mirror, she saw the exactly same creature that had chased her.
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Indian Princess
 
Black Mirror


It was a cold winter night. The sound of the roaring cold wind tore through the silence of the night. It was just as cold and bitter as Nandini’s life had become. The 45 year old woman sat in the room of her bungalow sipping wine. Her face was weary, not so much from age as much from grief. Another tear drop rolled down her cheek from her red swollen eyes. The grief of losing her young son was tearing her heart apart. It was like the world had ended for her, at least everything that was good about the world was over. All she was left with was immense anguish due to loss of her son.


She could hear her daughter singing in the next room. Her voice stung Nandini’s ears like poison darts. She tried not to react but couldn’t hold herself back for too long. She got up and stormed into her daughter’s room.


“So you are very happy after killing my Nishant, aren’t you?” Nandini said bitterly.


Alisha was visibly hurt. “Why do you keep saying that mom?” she said with a distressed expression, “I didn’t kill him.”


“Don’t dare you call me Mom!” Nandini growled, “I am not your mom, hell, I despise that creature that gave birth to you. I brought you to my house, hoping to give you and a good life, and in return you ruined mine! I should have brought home a dog instead.”


Alisha broke into tears. “Please don’t say that mom” she said.


“Save your fake tears and drama for someone who believes your nonsense.” Nandini said and left the room.


Nandini went back to her room. She looked at her empty glass and yelled, “Bertha! Get me another bottle.”


A faithful maid brought in another bottle of wine for her, and poured some of it into her glass.


“May I say something Mistress?” Bertha humbly asked.


“What is it?” Nandini said.


“It is indeed sad, what happened to Nishant. But I feel you shouldn’t blame Alisha for it. I have served in this household for seventeen years. From what I know about Alisha, she is a good girl and would not have deliberately hurt anyone. Even the security officer investigation confirmed that Nishant’s death was an accident. He tripped and hit his head against the table, the wound was such, the security officer had clearly ruled out the possibility of murder. Besides, Nishant was physically much stronger for Alisha to have hurt him. His death was an unfortunate accident.” Bertha said.


Nandini was furious to hear that. “What do you mean accident?” she shouted, “That bitch Alisha killed him. I was at home that day. I heard his scream and went upstairs. She was in the same room with him, God knows what she was doing there. That shameless bitch would have shed all dignity and opened her legs for him. Nishant often told me how she made lewd gestures and how desperately she wanted to bed him. And when she failed to seduce him, she killed him. She wanted the property and I know she’d do anything for that. That’s how these lowlife bitches show their true colors when raised in a wealthy family..”


Nandini took a long pause after that and continued. “He was my son Bertha, my only son! Do you know how it feels like to lose a young child? That day I saw him lying on the floor with a bleeding wound on his head, I held him in my arms and he pointed towards Alisha, and he died before he could say anything” Nandini broke into tears, “He died in my arms, in these very arms and I could do nothing about it...he pointed at her before dying, people don’t lie in their last moments...I am sure she...”


“I am really sorry Mistress” Bertha interrupted, “But you must overcome it. Alisha needs you. She has been very depressed lately. She sings because it helps her lighten the burden of her heart. But she is just an innocent little girl who craves for the love of her mother. Please don’t let grief and bitterness get the better of you, blaming Alisha for what happened will not get you your son back, it will only take your daughter away from you.”



“Shut the fuck up!” Nandini yelled, “I don’t need any advice from you. You are a servant, and you’d better mind your place. Now get lost and don’t show me your face again.”


Bertha quietly left the room leaving Nandini with her bitterness and grief. Nandini sat back on the chair and tried to think about the happy times, when everything was beautiful, there was sunshine and hope for her bright future. Nandini was happily married to a wealthy man, and a son was born soon after their marriage. Her second pregnancy however led to miscarriage and a complication such that she wouldn’t be able to bear anymore children. Nandini was grieving the loss of her unborn child. Her husband was a kind hearted person and craved for a daughter. After Nandini’s miscarriage he discussed with her regarding adoption a daughter. Nandini gladly accepted and Alisha came into the family. Everything was so peaceful, like a dream, till the dream was rudely disrupted by the sudden death of Nandini’s husband. She now has the responsibility of two children, which she found more and more burdening with each passing day. She was unable to feel the same for Alisha, and gradually distanced herself from the orphan. Now times were so hard for her, losing the people she loved the most. It was so painful and she was so tired. She fell asleep.

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Next morning Nandini was rudely awoken but a gust of strong cold wind blowing through her window. The wind was so strong it flung the window open. It was getting colder, even the sun couldn’t bring any warmth. Perhaps when there is so much coldness in human hearts, there is nothing much the elements can do.


Nandini walked out of her room and nearly froze at what she saw. A gentle stream of red liquid was flowing out of Alisha’s room. She opened the door to find her lying in a pool of her own blood flowing out of her slit wrists. Alisha’s body was cold, just like Nandini’s heart.


Nearby Nandini found an envelope the read “Mom”


With a trembling hand, she opened it and began to read the letter within it.



Dear Mom,

I know you don’t like it when I call you Mom, but please don’t be angry, perhaps this is the last time.

Perhaps it is hard to love an adopted child as your very own, perhaps that why it is hard for you to believe me. But there is so much I wish to tell you mom, I hope you believe me this time, because I am dying. I hope you will believe my last words. I really love you mom, and I am truly grateful for everything that you have done for me. I was very young when Dad died, and you singlehandedly raised me and my brother. I value all the sacrifices you made for me, and you have always meant everything to me.

Will you believe me if I tell you something mom? Something you would not like to hear? Your son used to hurt me. He only pretended to be nice to me in front of others, only when he found me alone he would reveal the devil within him. Did you never notice my bruises and scars mom? Or did you never wish look beyond the blind love you had for your son? Since the last few years, I have been a mute victim of his lust. He used to use me as a little rag to mop up his need. His strong grip over my mouth muffled my screams, I could hardly even breathe. I was very afraid. Only I know how I used to bear the pain and shame. I was afraid to tell anyone...I wanted to tell you mom, I wanted to hug you and cry in your arms, I wanted to tell you how much I am hurting...but I was afraid you won’t believe me.

The day he died, he wanted to do the same to me but somehow he tripped and fell. Mom I didn’t kill him. Please believe me, in spite of everything I didn’t kill him. I knew he means a lot to you. I would never do anything to hurt him, even if he was hurting me every day.

It takes a lot of pain in their heart for a person to bring a blade to their wrist and even greater pain to push it into their skin. But what is more painful for me is not being able to prove my innocence to you. All I wanted was you to believe me, I hope you believe me this time, because I am dying. Sometimes I feel this whole thing is a big nightmare, I hope I wake up soon, and I hope you will be there for me mom, to hug me with open arms, to love me with open heart.

Your loving daughter,
Alisha



Nandini stood motionless, her heart sank. She lost the last person she had closest to family. Alisha was lying stiff, motionless and cold but her eyes were open, staring at Nandini. Her eyes looked beautiful even after her death, her large dark doe eyes were looking just as innocent as they used to. Nandini couldn’t see the innocence in them when there was life in them. Now, all she could see in them was her own reflection, like looking into a black mirror. Nandini saw a dark reflection of herself in the dead girl’s eyes, reflecting how dark her heart had become.


Bertha was right after all. Cursing Alisha didn’t bring her son back, it only took her daughter away from her. A tear drop from Nandini’s eyes fell over the letter and smudged the ink, another tear drop fell on the floor and smudged the bloodstain.

 

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narir_das
 
A Lusty Night

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I was traveling in the bus when she touched me . “ Your penis feels so fine jaanu!” I didn’t say a word , lest I be caught . She was thinking me as her newly married husband and my friend Rohit. Rohit suggested that I should sit in his seat and have the fun . I strongly disagreed at first but he got the better of me saying “ Don’t you ever in your dreams have itched to touch your bhabhi?”

“ What the heck are you saying Rohit?”, I was becoming a red face as time passed .

“ Oh come on dude I know the way you look at her . Believe me dude , my wife’s tits are perfect , reddish pink in color . Though you will not get to see them , but you could feel its warmth around your face. Don’t miss this chance my friend. I am giving you a moment to enjoy with my wife . Take it!” , I didn’t know what to say . Deep in my heart I wanted to bed Deepika as soon as I had seen her.


“Why are you thinking so much ? It would be complete dark and she is a wild and adventurous kitty in bed . She won’t miss this chance of having a blind affair with her husband!”

“ But… but she would know as soon as she touches me!”

“ No she won’t dumbo, do I need to remind you , ours was an arranged marriage. We had sex only for three nights. How can she possibly know the person lying next to her is not me!”

And she did touch me . The lights were off. I felt a hand creeping up on the top of the already created tent , slowly unzipping my pant and taking out my thick cock in her hands . She started rubbing it . I also did the same . I don’t want to arouse any suspicion in her mind that I am not her husband. My hand found her soft yet firm boobs in the dark and then after playing for sometime it slipped down into her pyjamas and then to her love hole. She let out a moan “ Rohit ji thora dheere dheere!”

I didn’t reply , kept circling my fingers on her womanhood. She was giving short bursts of muffled moans. I could feel the warmth of womanliness , the burning desire that lay within her cave . Without saying anything she dived her mouth on my cock and started sucking . Ohh!!! what a feeling!! I don’t know whether to feel good because such as sexy wild woman is bestowing me with the pleasures of heaven or to feel bad as she was the wife of my best friend Rohit.


Undecided , I vowed to keep going with the circumstances , even it leads me to releasing my already boiling sperm deep within her . It must be my luck that I chanced to meet them here and surely luck has favored me as we happened to be on the same bus . Haven’t seen Rohit for a year or two due to the pressure of my job . When we met Rohit hugged me tightly “ Abe yaar , kaisa hai tu!” Introduced me to his wife Deepika . Truth to be said , I was completely wonder struck by her beauty . From this morning I have failed to resist my hard on . I have been very pleased since the prison of cotton has been pulled down and my manhood has made its way to the warm clutches of the most precious and desirable woman I have ever seen.


I kept fingering her while she sucked my cock . Pinched her clit to which she led out a slight moan and her grip became more tight and her enthusiasm of sucking me off increased tenfold. But I wanted more than that. I forcefully withdrew her lusty mouth from my dick and took off her kurta . She understood what I wanted , unhooked her bra and pressed her boobs in my face . Without hesitating for a moment I took one of her nipples in mouth while pressing the other boob. In the meantime she started jerking me off . The scent of her heavenly bosom was driving me crazy , combined with the incessant pressure of her soft hands on my dick . “ Rohit ji ab aap meri seat pe aa jaiye!” She got up a little and I slid into her seat .

She sat on my hips and guided my dick to her pussy while keeping her lusty lips locked with mine. My manhood slid within her without any resistance . Her cave was sweating profusely ,secreting all the love potion it could to engulf me . As soon as I was in , she kept riding , grinding , thrusting her hips towards me , slowly at first and wildly as time swept by without any of us noticing . She didn’t remove her lips from mine and I was sure she didn’t want to , because she is a wild crazy bitch who likes to make the crazy sluttish sounds to drive her lover crazy . Muffled moans were there , with our saliva mixing and dripping along our chins .

She rode me hard as time passed , her breathing quickened and so was mine . I knew I was close. But I didn’t know whether to cum in her or not . I have to withdraw before cumming . Her increasing thrusts and the crazy scent of her wildness was driving me nuts . I knew I was going to bust. I held her tight and tried to withdraw my cock . But as it happened , she knew exactly what I would do . She gave me such an orgasm blasting thrust that I knew this is it! I can’t withdraw . Ohh! fuck!! One or two more of those hellish orgasmic pushes and she was trembling like a fear struck animal who is about to be eaten away by a monster . Her tongue was pushed into my mouth interwingling with mine .She firmly held me in my place so I as a dutiful husband must unload my precious sperm in her heavenly womb to the last drop. Her love walls made sure of that.
It was done! She laid on top of me exhausted but contented. But the real winner was me or so that I thought, until next morning she asked me during breakfast when we were alone “ Abhinash ji raat ki malis acchi thi toh?”

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bhukhalund
 
SERVANT OWNS OUR DAUGHTER

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This incident happened when Vinod was of 45 years of age. He was a senior executive in a MNC. He was staying with wife Divya, daughter Rima and son Rajesh who was pursuing engineering course at other city.Rima was studying in the local college.
Beside above there was one more member in that house, he was Birju, a domestic servant. He was brought here by Divya when he was only 25 yrs and she was pregnant . At the time when this incident happened he was of 43 yrs. Vinod was tall, handsome and strong, Divya was beautiful, attractive and elegant looking woman. Rima was more beautiful than her mother. Birju was of Rima’s height 5’4”, dark complexion having dense black hairs and muscular body. He has taught swimming to both mother & daughter.
The fateful day was 18th birthday evening of Rima, a cool evening of December month. Parents have arranged a small birthday party. Only Rima’s friends and close friends of Vinod & Divya were invited. Party was to start at 7.30 evening and it was 7.15 already. Vinod wondered that why Rima has not yet come down. He looked for wife and saw her busy in arranging dinner. Birju was not nearby. Without asking anything from wife he walked upstairs. Vinod reached near Rima’s bedroom and he heard ,
“ raja, mai kuchh nahi jaanti, aaj tumhe mujhe pyaar karna hee hoga, mere saath suhag raat manana hee hoga.”
It was daughter’s voice and Vinod got stunned. He thought that she might be telling someone , her boy friend over phone. He took two more steps and came to window of that room. Curtain was drawn but window panes were wide open. He cautiously pushed corner of curtain and could not move his eyes.
Rima was nude facing house servant Birju who was holding her party dress.
Rima - tum jhuth bolte ho kee tum mujhe bahut pyar karte ho, agar pyar karte to mujhe chodte nahi ! Aaj tumne pahli baar mujhe nanga kiya, roj khushamad karti hun lekin aaj tak tumne apna lawda bhee nahi chhune diya…buss ab bardast nahi hota…aaj to mai jarur chudwaungi…
Vinod felt relieved on hearing that Birju has not yet fucked Rima. He keenly observed daughter.
“Fair to very fair complexioned, 5’4” tall, long dense black hairs, wide but roundish shoulders, thick upper arms, slender arms and slim thighs, pubic area full of hairs, oval face, bright black eyes and very attractive breast and hips. Breast might be just 32” and hips 34”. Waist was quite thin.
Vinod desired to fuck this girl, his own daughter. His trance broke on hearing a male voice.
“Rani, abhi gussa thuk do, raat ko hum chudai kee baat karenge …abhi late ho raha hai jaldi se taiyar ho jaao….aur haa aaj raat se mera lawda tumhare haath mey rahega…”
Rima jumped on hearing Birju. She smiled and hugged servant . Birju caressed her nudity both frontal and rear. Rima cooperated when Birju dressed her. Rima did last round of make up and both turned towards door.
Vinod walked fast and came down stairs. After few minutes Rima came down flanked by Birju.
Rima first came to father who hugged her more tightly than usual hug.
“darling, you are the most beautiful lady..’
Rima smilingly pulled away and said loudly,
“I am not a lady but still a ‘virgin’ girl.”
She then hugged mother. Both parents gave her desired gifts, one latest iPhone and key of brand new Activa. .
People started coming and party went off smoothly. Vinod saw that Rima remained very happy and every now & then Birju kept coming to Rima. Vinod was surprised when Rima introduced Birju as her ‘best friend’ to her college friends.
But all along the party Rima’s words kept coming to his ears . every time he looked at daughter he felt like pushing his throbbing cock in virgin cunt of daughter.
By the time they came to bed it was past mid night. His wife was obviously very tired so she soon drifted into sleep. Vinod waited for about ten minutes and came out of bed room. He walked upstairs but found Rima’s room filled with all gifts she got in evening but neither she was in room nor Birju was there. He searched through all room and finally found both laid on a make shift bed in balcony of son’s room. It was mid December, there was chillness in air but both were nude. It was waxing fortnight and very clear starry night. Vinod could see both very clearly.
Birju was flat and Rima was reclined over him. As said in evening she was fisting cock of her lover. Cock was atleast 2inch shorter than cock of Vinod. He also pulled out his cock and began fisting looking at couple.
Rima - meri sab sahelia jinse aaj tum miley chudwati hai , Sunita, Rama aur Pushpa har week mard badalti hai….mai bhee chudwana chahti hun…buss aaj chodo…subah tak chodte raho….
Birju kissed girl and caressed breast.
Birju - rani, bahut jaldi mai bhee tumhe chodunga aur 7-8 kya jitna bolo utne logo se chudwaunga….
Rima - aaj , abhi chodo….
She turned over him and kissed passionately..
Birju - mai bhee tumhari jawani kaa maza lena chahta hun…lekin agar mai aaj tumhe chodunga to tumhara bahut nuksaan ho jaayega…
Rima raised head .
“kyo, kya nuksaan hoga..?”
Birju - rani, mai tumhe randi nahi banaunga lekin maine tumhari virginity kee kimat rakhkhee hai…
Then Birju explained that he has already floated a gbangvine that a very pure virgin girl is available for Rs 10 lakhs. He said that he has received few proposal of 3,4 lakhs.
Birju - lekin mujhe iss pyari gudiya ke liye kam se kam 5 lakh to chahiye hee.

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Rima - lekin mujhe tumhara ye lawda chahiye apni bur mey….
Birju - arrey rani , buss ek aadmi se chudwa lo, seal tudwa lo phir ussee aadmi ke saamne mai tumhe chodunga…jindgi bhar pyaar karta rahunga…
Rima - theek hai, mai teri baat nahi kaat sakti , ek baar dusre se chudwa lungi….
She again kissed him vigorously .
Rima - aaj Wednesday hai aur agle Sunday yani 4 din baad mujhe ye lund bur ke andar chahiye ….
Birju pushed her down, flat and came over her.
Birju - theek hai, koi customer miley yaa naa miley mera ye lawda duniya kee sabse pyari choot ke andar hoga….chalo ab andar nahi to koi bhee chodne ,chdane layak nahi rahenge..
Rima - chalo , mere bed par…
Vinod pushed cock inside and hurriedly came down to his bed. Though wife was not in mood he pulled open her clothes and fucked her mercilessly and promised to himself,
“beti kee choot mai hee pharunga..”
He took a vow to pluck virginity of daughter but before that he decided to counter both Rima and Birju next day.
Wife woke him up.
Divya - raat ko kya ho gaya thaa ? mujhe eisa choda jaise bibi ko nahi kisee randi ko chod rahe ho…
Vinod just smiled and kissed wife.
She went out. Vinod was leaving for office at 8.00 and Rima was also going to college with father only.
Like other days both father & daughter sat on back seat . Driver started car. Rima thanked father for nice party and gifts.
Vinod put his right hand on upper thighs of daughter and pressed tightly. Rima pushed father’s hand away and winked at him.
Father - Rima , when you can remain nude with servant then why not with me also.
He talked bluntly and daughter kept looking at father.
Father - after your mother sleeps, I will wait for you on bed of Raju .come to me , I will fuck you tonight.
He again pressed upper thighs and pressed cunt over salwar. Then he pulled her hand and pressed it on his trouser clothe over tightening cock.
Had there been any other girl she would have cried , shouted and abused father but not Rima.
Rima - you will have to talk with Birju, if he permit then I will come and fuck with you. Not only with you, if Birju says I can fuck with any one , any one…any time…
She started looking other side but father did not stop. He continued caressing thighs , inner thighs, pressed cunt portion many time and few minutes before reaching college gate he moved hand up and squeezed breast few times. She did not stop father.
Father - Rima, you are best maal..
Rima- take permission from Birju for touching me again.
Driver braked car and Rima got down.
Day passed. Night came. After going on bed Vinod fucked wife and after she slept he reached to son’s room upstairs. He had only a towel wrapped around waist. He did not have to wait long.
First Rima entered room and soon after Birju followed her .
Vinod - harami (Birju) , tumne meri beti ko barbaad kar diya hai…abhi ghar se bahar nikal jaao nahi to kal subah security officer mey complain kar dunga kee tumne meri bibi aur beti ke saath jabardasti kiya hai….
Birju just smiled but Rima replied .
Rima- papa, faltu baat mut kijiye, aap security officer ko complain karenge uss se pahle mai abhi security officer aur purey socity ko bula lungi aur kahungi kee aapne mujhe nanga kiya aur chodne kee kosis kee. Aapka witness to koi nahi lekin mera witness ye Birju hai…..
Birju – maalik , aapko agar apni beti ko chodna hai to kal iss ke naam bank mey 5 laakh jama kar dijiye aur 2 din baad saniwar ko 2 bajey apni beti ko chodiye….
Vinod was stunned to hear what Rima and then Birju said. He was unable to understand that how a educated girl of rich family can be slave of a house servant that also without having been fucked by him. Birju interfered.
Birju - ye 5 lakh kaa rate sirf kal ke liye hai, uss ke baad roj rate ek laakh badhta rahega, saniwar ko 6 lakh aur ravivar ko 7 lakh dena hoga…aur aap nahi chodenge to ravivaar tak koi dusra chodne wala mil hee jaayega…
There was silence for few minutes.
Vinod - theek hai , kal Rima ke account mey 5 lakh jama ho jaayega , lekin …
Rima – lekin kya …
Vinod - aaj se Rima meri maal hai, mai jab chahu ussey nanga kar sakta hun, masal sakta hun….
Rima – nahi, aap chodiye yaa koi aur ..maal to mai Birji kee hun aur rahungi….haa aap ko mann karey to mujhe sahla sakte hai, masal sakte hai…
Birju - uss ke liye alag se roj kaa 10000/- nagad aur ravivar ke baad agar phir beti ko chodiyega to har chudai kaa 20,000/- , dusro se 50000/- lunga….lekin ye sab Rima kee pahli chudai ke baad..
Vinod understood that he can’t touch Rima until Birju permits.
Vinod – beti, tum apne room mey jaao, mujhe Birju se kuchh aur baat karni hai…lekin jaaney se pahle ek baar nangi jawani dikha do…
Birju heard and smiled. He pulled Rima , made her stand with her back touching his chest. He pulled off her gown. It was a silky gown and she had no underwear underneath. Vinod saw daughters nudity in full bright light. Birju’s hand moved over nudity of daughter from lips, to shoulders to breast, belly , naval point and on cunt. He pulled cunt lips wide and Vinod saw pinkish material inside.
Vinod - mujhe sahlaane do…
Birju - aaj nahi , chudai ke samay jitna mann karey masaliye , chatiye ..

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He pushed Rima,
“jaa rani , eise hee rahna …abhi aata hun…khub masti lenge..”
Rima walked away smilingly…
Vinod – Birju , sach bolo tum kab se Rima ko chod rahe ho…
Birju replied that though Rima is sleeping with him for last 6-7 years she undressed in front of him only last evening and in night both remained nude. Though Rima insisted a lot for fuck but he did not fuck her.
Birju - sahib aapki beti bahut jabardast maal hai…bahut kimti , aapko 5 lakh mey hee chodne de raha hun kyo kee aapki beti chudai kee jidd kar rahi hai..nahi to 10-15 din mey 10-12 lakh dene waale bhee mil jaate.
Vinod wanted to know more but birju said that he don’t know when and how both fell in so intense love.
Vinod - tumne kabhi maalkin ko choda hai..?
Birju - nahi maalik, maalkin ko swimming sikhate time bahut baar nanga dekha, lekin kabhi chodne kaa mann nahi kiya…mujhe wo pasand nahi hai…mai iss ghar mey sirf Rima ke liye hun..ussey jaldi chodunga..aur jindgi bhar chodunga..
Vinod had nothing to ask . birju went to Rima and Vinod returned to wife.
Next day he took Rima to Bank and deposited Rs 5 lakhs. While going to college he gave 20000/- cash to daughter and made her hold cock.
Rima - Birju ke lawda se 2-3 inch lamba aur badhiya mota hai..
She kept fisting till her college came.
In evening Rima told Birju about deposit in bank and cash of 20000/-
Birju - bechara kya karey, bibi khush nahi karti to beti se hee masti lega naa..kal agar paisa de to bur dikha dena , touch karne dena.
Next day also father gave 10000/- to daughter and she immediately dropped salwar and panty. Father bend and kissed cunt and kept caressing.
Rima - papa , Birju ne kaha hai kee theek 1 baje post office ke saamne rahne ke liye, car ko ghar bhej dijiyega…
Daughter was ready for chudai with father. But Vinod, though considering himself a good fucker he was not sure that he would be able to satisfy daughter.
He could not concentrate on work. He thought, searched through his contacts and took an appointment with a doctor friend. He reached at doctors place at 12.00. Without any shame he told doctor to give him a energy tab so that he can fuck a young virgin girls nicely.
Doctor enquired about girl and Vinod said that the girl is of his daughter Rima’s age and a virgin. He has an appointment to fuck that girl after an hour.
Doctor took out a strip and gave him. He told Vinod to have one capsule now and have another one after 4 hours.
Doctor - then Vinod sir, you can fuck not only one but many virgins one after another for next 72 hours and thereafter he should repeat the dose.
Vinod took one capsule there itself and ask for the price.
Doctor said that these tablets are special and can’t be sold without prescription of medical officer.
Doctor - yaar I am tired of fucking my wife , I also want a young girl.
Vinod thought .
Doctor - I will pay the price your girl wants but bring her to me soon.
Vinod - ok, I will call you but she is very costly , I don’t think she will demand less than 2 lakhs, I have booked her for 5 lakhs..
Doctor – I will keep money ready..when you are paying so much then maal has to be very good.
He has not yet fucked daughter but father has already started pimping for daughter. He thought of bringing daughter her after enjoying her few times.
He reached at destined place at time and saw both Birju and Rima waiting in a auto. He sat beside them and auto started. After drive of about 3 Km , auto stopped at the gate of multi-storey building. Vinod has visited this building before, it was a commercial building. It being Saturday many offices were closed. They went to 7th floor and Birju knocked at a door. One lady (sweeper type) opened door. Birju gave him a bundle of note may be 10,000 /- and told lady to come at 6 evening to close the office.
Three entered office and found that back room of office was a studio apartment with queen size bed , fridge , kettle etc.
Birju - sahib, abhi theek 2 bajey hai …4 baje tak Rima aapki maal hai…mai bahar room mey TV dekhta hun…
Birju went out and sat near monitor . it was monitor for CC TV camera also. He switched on and positioned. He saw both father and daughter staring at each other.
Vinod took initiative. He came forward and hugged daughter. Rima also responded and while caressing they undressed each other.
“Papa, think once more whether you really want to fuck your daughter.”
Vinod bend and lifted daughter on arms. He first kissed lips, then cheeks and then both nipples and finally cunt.
“ my daughter is the best maal of the world and I will be very very pleased to be first man of my daughter. “
He dropped daughter on bed. He began sucking fingers of feet then very slowly he moved his tongue and lips up over daughters body…
“ohhhh Papa, very nice…aaahhhhh…so nice…..”
He kept kissing , licking and sucking each and every mm of daughter’s silky body , tight skin and simultaneously kept playing with pubic hairs and clit. He licked entire thighs, inner thighs and without touching cunt area he moved up above waist. He ticled naval point, sucked entire belly and then sucked both nipples and along periphery of breast….
“ufffff papa….you r too good…..aaahhh….why you did not do it before…”

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He sucked & licked breast to his satisfaction and then again moved down and this time he pulled open hairy cunt wide and began licking and sucking. It was now uncontrollable for daughter. Her hips began to shake sideways and ups & down. Her body twitched .
“papa…now fuck me….i can’t control..fuck your darling ,fuck your daughter…fuck me…..fuck..papa…fuck…pelo lawda bur mey…”
Vinod licked for few minutes more and then rode above her. With his knee he parted her legs. Daughter herself positioned cock on entry hole..
“papa , pelo jor se…”
And father held her shoulder tightly and gave a hard push..about one inch entered.
Birju smiled to see face of Rima which was showing pain clearly.
Father pulled hip and gave push after push continuously….
“ooohhhhhh maaaaaaa……marrrrrrr…gaeeee…”
Tears began rolling down her cheeks, eyes and lips remained wide open , face has turned pale…her hymen was punctured by the man, her father only.
Birju watched in monitor ….
“rani….mai yahi dekhne ke liye taras raha thaa…tumhare chehre kaa dard, pahli chudai kaa dard ka photo hamesha saath rakhunga…”
And he pressed some key board buttons and soon had a coloured printout showing painful face of Rima. Photo was showing face of father above her face.
He watched. Vinod held cock still for few minutes. He caressed, kissed cheeks, lips, massaged breasts and after about 5-6 minutes Rima smiled….
“kitna lamba aur mota lund hai…laga kee mai marr hee gaee…ab theek hun..”
She said & jerked hip…
Then father began pumping daughter , some time slow , sometime fast , forceful strokes and other time mild stroke…”
“saala beti ko kitna chodega…”
Birju whispered , it was over 20 minutes since he penetrated..but Vinod kept banging hard & fast….
“aahhhh papa, Birju jo bolega so karungi lekin aapse roj chudwaungi bina paisa kaa..badle mey Birju aur jo bhee bolega karungi….”
Vinod thought that as daughter is very happy she will obey him.
“beti, Birju ko chhod do, ussey ghar se nikal do….”
And daughter slapped father very hard.
“bola naa, Birju mera maalik hai aur mai uski gulam…jo bolega, jis se bolega chudwaungi lekin aapko bhee roj dungi….ab Birju se alag honey bola to turant lawda kaat dungi….chod apni beti ko…..”
Another 10-15 minats and girl climaxed, had her first orgasm and loosened fully.
“buss papa, ab nahi le sakti …nikaal lo, chus kar thanda kar dungi….”
Birju watched girl getting loose.
He whispered ,
“iski gharwali ko 22-23 saal se chod raha hun, kabhi 20 minat se jyada nahi chod paya aur ye harami beti chod 40 minat ho gaya phir bhee chode jaa raha hai…”
He got up and entered room, he sat beside girl and caressed cheeks.
“saab , phir chod lena, pahli chudai hai, marr jaayegi…”
Birju requested and Vinod pulled lund out and pushed cock inside mouth of girl , he was seated over her, his hip was touching breast. He fucked in mouth fast and he began ejaculating. Instead of pulling out cock he kept cock pressed in mouth…
“beti, jitna mard kaa ras piogi , utni hee garam aur jawan rahogi…teri maa bhee roj mera ye ras pitee hai….”
Girl had to swallow all cum and then father pulled cock out….
She sat up and kissed father again and again….she pulled Birju’s hand on cunt ..

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“ Birju, thanks a lot….tumne bahut hee badhiya lund se meri pahli chudai karwaaee….tum baaki jo bologe sab karungi lekin mujhe papa se roj chudwane dena , bina koi paisa ke…..”
Birju caressed cock of Vinod …
“haa bahut badhiya lawda hai….theek hai sirf apne papa se muft mey chudwana ..baaki dusro se paisa lekar….”
She desired to go urinal. Father & daughter went to urinal and Birju took out a photo , it was nude photo of Vinod’s wife Divya. He kissed photo and whispered,
“rani, ab humey chhup chhup kar chudai karne kee jarurat nahi…teri beti aur tere husband ke saamne khulkar chudai karenge…abhi tu dekh kaise baap ke saamne beti kee chudai karta hun…”
Birju opened fridge, heated eatables , made drinks and all three shared. About 45 minutes passed since Vinod pulled out of daughter.
“saab, chudai mey bahut maza hai lekin uss se jyada maza aata hai apni maa , bahan, wife aur beti ko dusre se chudwate dekhne mey…aap aaj beti kee chudai dekhiye…”
Rina laid flat on bed, Birju dropped his clothes, cock was tight and throbbing . he held both breast tightly and penetrated.
“aahhhh Birju , kab se iss kaa wait kar rahi thee…”
Birju began giving thrust .
“saahab, aapki beti last 7 saal se mere saath so rahi hai…koi dusra hota to kab kaa chod chuka hota lekin maine nahi….aaj pahli baar chod raha hun…”
Vinod - phir kaise control karte thheye ?
Birju was giving continuous push..
“saab control karne kee jarurat kya thee.. aapki shaadi ke 3 din ke baad se hee mai Divya maalkin ko chod raha hun…aur peechhle 3-4 saalo se roj 2-2 baar maalkin ke bur mey pani girata hun..”
Just two days ago Birju had said that he never fucked Divya and now he is telling that he is fucking her since her marriage.
Vinod – tum jhuth bol rahe ho…tumne pahle ..
But Rina cut him short. She crossed legs across hips of servant.
“no Papa, he is right…he fucks mom even when you are at home, in kitchen, bathroom, on terrace and mom likes him very much..”
Vinod – mujhe believe nahi ho raha…
Birju ejaculated in cunt of Rima…
Birju – abhi aapne beti kee chudai dekhi ,raat mey aap ke bagal mey maalkin ko chodunga…
But girl did not like Birju discharging in just 13-14 minutes…
Rina - kya Birju, Mom ko utna chodte ho aur mujhe buss itna hee der…papa kaa lund bhee tumse badhiya hai aur chudai bhee bahut mast kiya….ghar mey tum maa ko chodna aur mai babuji se chudwaungi….haa tum bhee jub chaho pel sakte ho..kabhi naa nahi bolungi….
Birju - aur bahar ?
Rina- jab bologe , jis se bologe …
Vinod – Birju abhi 5 hee bajey hai..mai ek baar aur chodunga .
Rima looked at Birju for consent.
Rima – mujhe papa bahut achchhe lagey, chodne do naa..
Birju nodded
BIRJU - meri maal yani aapki beti ko aapka lund aur chudai bahut pasand aaya hai aap ussey jab mann karey chodiye lekin har baar yaa to mere saamne yaa meri rani Divya maalkin ke saamne. Kabhi akele mey aapne choda to phir naa maa milegi aur naa beti.
Vinod nodded and penetrated daughter second time in presence of her owner, house servant.
Father understood that servant is real owner of his daughter.
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Frozen Flower-A Psychoknight submission

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Frozen Flower

The chilling wind penetrated my heavy jacket to my skin and the feeling was as if you are pricked by thousands of needle made by ice. The blizzard started many hours before the predicted time, I needed to make it at least 10 KM s that day, but I could not see anything but white blindness all round me.


A lone trekker is a good thing, an amazing thing when you look at the peace of solitary wilderness surrounding you and you felt that how small you are when you compare yourself with the vast nature. But this is one of the moments when you desperately seek a traveling companion, a guide who will pull you out of the indomitable force of nature.


When I thought I was going to die in the bitter cold and the ever falling snow will decorate my grave, I saw a man made structure at a distance. The beacon of life, it was a ray of hope.


The distance was not far, but soft layer of snow made the job difficult for me. With all my power left in my soul, I dragged one foot before another just to reach it. The job became easier once I found solid ground beneath me. I was saved, the hard solid lair of rocky road was unmistakably demarked by black and white short column beside it, and it must be the road leading to my destination which I lost a few hours ago. A structure of some sort of temple beside the road saved my life and that was going to be my resting place for a while if I needed to survive the rest of the blizzard.


What caught my eyes as I came near to the structure was the striking contrast of colour in the monotonous white continuity of snow with the bright colour of various flowers. It must be some miracle, how come this snowy pick can hold such beautiful colours? How come they survived in this bitter chill?


My mental and physical condition was not suitable to enjoy the nature. I dragged myself into the shelter. The hissing sound of passing wind could not be able to reach me once I was inside. They increase their intensity just to remind me that they are waiting outside, I am their prey, and my death belonged to them.


I got rid of my ice goggles to look inside of my saviour. It was a small square shaped structure with no deity inside. Just in the middle of the room, a square piece of stone was covered with various fresh flowers. I traveled a lot, seen many places, but never saw an empty temple is worshiped regularly. I placed myself in a corner, careful enough not to step on anything inside. I thanked whatever god the stone symbolizes, and soon my tiredness took over and I fall asleep.




My trance got shattered with the sound of heavy footsteps. Two military men stepped inside and stopped for a moment. They looked towards me for a while, but said nothing. One of them placed fresh picked flower in the stone, probably they just picked the flowers from outside of the temple. They placed few, and took a bunch of the flowers from the ground which was already offered by some previous devotee. They glanced towards me for the second time and got out of the temple in a hurry. The heavy truck carrying them roared its engine and slowly rolled away towards distant Indo-Tibet border leaving patch of oil and smoke behind.


I picked up my equipment from the ground and stepped outside. The sky was perfect blue without a slightest hint of cloud anywhere. The sunlight reflected from white snow everywhere blinded me for a while. I took help of the goggles once again to look around me. What I thought as a completely deserted area but this small temple was not true. The clear weather increased my visibility and I could spot at least three localities in distance. The unmistakable reflection of metal roof in the village could be spotted from miles away. I could even gladly spot a small shop within few meters away from my resting place. I quickly rushed towards it with hope of some food and even something to keep me warm if I am lucky.

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The aged shop owner was surprised to see a civilian at first, and then he greeted me with a cordial smile. I sat near the burning oven and ordered for a salt tea.
Once my stomach is full with the noodles and tea, I faced the old man for a chat.
For last few hours I was very curious about the temple. And I asked about it straight away.

“It is the temple of frozen flower” the old man replied.


Dear readers, I have traveled many parts across the globe, had seen many places, was accustomed with many cultures and religions, but never heard of anything like this before. The temple of Frozen Flower!!!! My curiosity reached at its peak and I pursued the experienced shop owner to tell me everything about the temple and its history, all of it. The old man told me the story I will never forget in my life. I am giving here the exact version of the same without giving any linguistic addition or alteration, as nothing can be more exciting than the real life itself.







" Kali and Kamal were made for each other. The sweetest soft beautiful girl was named after the small spring Kali Jhora, which circles around the small village, Kali was like the small unknown flowers that filled their small village with joy and happiness, always jumping, smiling, full of life.


Kamal Bahadur Thapa was like the mountain that protects the village from the icy wind from north. He was strong, well-built and ready to face any danger with a smile on his face. Even when he faced a pack of wolves alone with only a khukuri in his hand, everybody can swear that even then he was smiling.


The small village was their world and Kali and Kamal was its favourite child. The whole village grew up with them; the whole village danced with them, when they fall in love with each other, the whole village was present to celebrate the evening when they were engaged with a promise of even brighter future together.


It was a memorable day for them when Kamal was selected to represent the Gorkha regiment in the Royal British Army during the 2nd world war. They were worried too, and they should be as nobody among them ever stepped outside this small village to see the world, and their favourite son was going to war!!
Kamal stood tall like the mountain itself to console the entire village. He pulled out his khukuri from his belt, held it high and told;

“Don’t you worry my dear elders; there is nobody strong enough in the entire Japanese force that can stand in front of my valour. You raised me strong enough to survive the onslaught of the entire Japanese force along with their German brothers. I promise you that, I will return victorious before the water in Kali Jhora turns to ice.”

Strong words from a strong man, but his voice became soft as he mentions the name of Kali, even if it was meant with some other purpose.


Kali was proud of her love; Kali could see Kamal as larger than life itself in front of her eyes. She knew nothing about the Japan or German or even British, but all she could understand that her knight in the shining armour was going to war, and he will return victorious. She could imagine that how a king is going to be rewarded for his courage and matchless valour in the field of war. Kali could visualize the pack of enemy army is running from the battlefield, scared like that pack of wolf. Soaked in the blood of enemy and sweat, Kamal alone stood victorious in a smiling face.



Kamal left with the life force of the entire village through the windy makeshift road that the army prepared to reach the border area, Kali could not sleep that night, and countless nights after that. With every footstep, every passing sound of military truck, Kali rushed out of her room with the fresh picked flowers in her hand. The flowers she picked up with her own hand every morning, with the expectation that Kamal will return from his battlefield to accept it from her hand. She picked them every morning, and cast them every evening in the stream of Kali Jhora with a hope that the stream will carry these flowers to Kamal.

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The morning really came, when Kamal indeed arrived in the huge green military truck. As always, Kali rushed towards the truck with flowers in her hand, her heart skipped a bit as she saw Kamal was looking down from the truck with his familiar innocent smile.


Kamal became famous already within his regiment for his courage and daredevil attitude. All his colleagues greeted Kali as sister and picked her up in the truck for a stroll. The carriage was filled with laughter and cheers. It was a short ride, but Kali felt it is going for ever as she was dying to spend time together with Kamal. She wanted Kamal alone for a few moments.



They left the truck at least a mile before their village and walked the whole road while returning. None of them mentioned what happen during their walk together, but Kali seemed extra red as they reached, and Kamal was unusually talkative and unmindful as he was looking at Kali at every opportunity.


The village celebrated the returning of their hero. Kamal already got a field promotion for his courageous act in the battlefield and even praised by the white skinned general personally. The whole village gathered together that night surrounding the community fire and was grasping every word, every description Kamal was saying about the war. They felt that the act of war was happening in front of their eyes and their blood started to boil. The night was cold; even then nobody left for inside, instead they replaced Kamal with themselves and started visualizing the war in vivid imagination.


Kali laughed with every silly joke Kamal told during his deliberation, looked scared when Kamal described the flight of deadly Mitsubishi, but above all she seemed soaked in love. The wavy light of the wooden fire created a beautiful painting of a happy big family surrounding the entire village as its member.
All good things end quickly, so did Kamal’s leave. He left for the field again, but promised to return with at least a whole month’s leave this time, so he could finally marry Kali. Kali turned red, but her eyes followed the disappearing trail of the big carriage that took away his Kamal to a distant land. Her eyes kept on following the road even when the truck was long gone.



From the very next day, it became a regular routine for Kali to wait for Kamal in the road side with fresh picked flowers. But this time she could find a more practical way to send them to her love. She waited for Kamal in every carriage, and when she could not find him in that, she run beside it so she could give the flowers to every extended hand of soldiers. When her hand was empty, then she quickly returned to replenish them. She handed over every flower with a silent prayer in her eyes, “Please tell my Kamal that his Kali is waiting for him with flowers in her hand.”



Days passed in months and to years, but Kamal never returned. Few army men arrived at their village with ‘Missing in action’ notice, but Kali never left hope. Every morning she handpicked fresh flowers, waited patiently beside the road on that square rock, with a hope that this truck will surely bring Kamal back, Kamal will laugh and will pick her up in the carriage. She kept on giving every soldier a flower each, to carry her message to her love, to Kamal. For day and night she waited, and became the part of landscape itself.



Decades passed by, the war and the army changed its name and banner, but two things never changed: The waiting of Kali for Kamal’s return and the military truck carrying many more Kamals to the battlefield. Kali could now hardly stands straight, but still she holds her hands straight with the bouquet of flowers, the trucks surely stops beside her, and few lucky soldiers receives the flowers from her hand. The love of Kali and devotion for Kamal turns her into a legend now, and it is told that whoever receives flower from her hand, will return to her Kali unharmed from the battlefield.



It was during the Indo-China war, the road suddenly became very important due to its strategic location. The road became the busiest one, and throughout the day and night military carriages started running towards the border. Along with the road, Kali also became very busy, now for day and night. Without fail she attends every convoy with the expectation of Kamal’s arrival with flowers in her hand.
That year the winter seemed merciless. The temperature of the war was at its peak, but the nature was exact opposite to that. The windy chill froze the entire Kali jhora and the hills surrounding it, but the flowers kept on blooming for Kali to pick them up. The villagers requested Kali to stop her obsession, at least till the weather got better, but by that time she became a symbol of love, hope and luck. A simple village woman became a goddess of hope to many,



The village will remember that night like the night they spent with Kamal. The blizzard covered the entire road with thick snow, and even the four wheeler military trucks, wrapping barbwire in their wheels could not manage to get past the snow. That night the whole village could not sleep due to the bite of the cold and was waiting for the night to be over.


The unmistakable roar of the truck stopped beside their village. Few of them could see the shadow of Kali slowly proceeding towards the truck. It was exactly the same truck that brought their son back from the field of battle years ago. They could even hear the sound of laughter and cheers as Kali reached the truck. The singing of joy and enthusiasm filled the chilly winter with warmth of love.


The villagers stepped outside their houses to see Kali boarding the truck with a bunch of flowers exactly as she did years ago. The heavy truck slowly disappears from their sight carrying Kali in it. And with it the wind increased, it’s howling and chills pushed the resident of that village inside.


The next morning, once the sky got clear, they found Kali on that small square rock, frozen in the snow along with her flowers. She looked so beautiful even in that condition that she almost looked like the frozen flowers in her hand. A mystique smile in her face shows that she was in peace when her life left her body to ultimately join with Kamal’s.


Kali remains as a symbol of hope and a promise to return for many of the soldiers. They made a small temple surrounding her final resting place and covered it with flowers. The nature also covered the entire area with flowers, which sometimes froze from the toughness of the weather, but never lost its glory. The army men covered her tomb everyday with fresh flowers and pick up the old one to distribute among themselves with a hope to return. "







I know the ending of the story even before it began. But something sweet melancholy tune was in the story that made me engrossed for the whole time. I left the shop to return to the temple once again. During my travel I heard many stories similar to this, only the names were different, but the pain and the sufferings were same. But I found something new in this, it was hope. It was something new. It gave me hope last night and it will keep on giving to countless others after that. And for that I am grateful to the goddess of ‘Frozen flower’.

I picked up a blue orchid beside the temple, placed it on the square rock, picked up an old one and started my journey forward leaving the love of Kali and Kamal behind with a promise to return.



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bdrew86
 
 
Ménage A Trois- Two Is A Company .. Three Is Pure Pleasure

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I slowly walked through the gate of my society with my laptop bag hanging over my shoulder. The cab had dropped me outside the gate as it did every night and now I had to walk past 8 buildings to get to mine. Usually it took 2 minutes to walk to my building but at 2 am in the night, after working for 14 hours, I was exhausted and those 2 minutes seemed like eternity.

People think working in IT fun. At times it is but most times it isn't. I was at a time when it was a nightmare. The deadline for a huge project was approaching in days and I spent long hours at work. Leaving early in the morning and coming way past midnight had become a norm.

The elevator door opened and I lazily stepped towards my apartment. I reached the door to my apartment and started searching for the keys inside my handbag. After a few seconds I found them and I immediately opened the door and walked in.

I literally threw the bag on the couch and collapsed on the couch. I closed my eyes, relieved that I was finally home. I had the compensation off the next day so all I could think of was sleeping.

This is what my life had come to. At 27 years old, I was single, neck deep in work, hadn't partied nor had a single drink in weeks and I hadn't had sex in almost a year. I wasn't the hook up types so one night stands were out of the question.

I opened my eyes when I realized something. When I entered the apartment, I saw a pair of shoes near the door. Those shoes didn't belong to me or my room-mate; they simply couldn't because they were men’s footwear.

The black suede shoes stood out amongst many pairs of women’s footwear. I also noticed two beer pints on the coffee table in front of me. Droplets of water trickling down them indicated that they had used minutes ago.

I sat up when I realized what I should’ve realized the moment I walked inside. As I looked around and listened carefully for any sign of movement, I heard a giggle; a distinct giggle of my room-mate. I stood up and walked towards the bedroom, the only bedroom of the apartment that I shared with her.

I stood next to the door of the bedroom with my back against the wall. I could now here muffled moans and grunts coming from the room. The door wasn't closed, there was no sock hanging off the knob, it was wide open. I realized what was happening and I wanted to leave but I just couldn't walk away without a glimpse. I slowly leaned over the door and watched in amazement and shock.

My room-mate Lucy was lying on her back on the bed; over her was a man, resting his body on his hands. Their lower bodies were covered by a blanket but the back and forth movement of his body just couldn't be missed. Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted backwards and she sighed as her lover ploughed her pussy. Her sighs started turning to moans as he started pacing up.

He lowered his head to her and kissed her to which she moaned, this time louder than before. I could see his lips sucking hers. Her one hand was resting on his right shoulder while the other moved freely and smoothly on his back.

I could clearly make out the contours of her slim shapely legs under the blanket as they moved rhythmically. The blanket slipped lower inch after inch, making his taut butt more visible as he continued drilling her, gradually picking up pace. He stopped and lowered himself, this time resting his body completely over hers.

At that moment I realized the difference in their body sizes. Lucy was a petite five feet two inches and this guy was at least five feet eight. He slipped his hands under her body and grabbed her petite butt and her hands wrapped around his shoulders as they prepared to fuck hard.

He slowly raised his hip and then plunged it deep inside her. Lucy moaned and gasped loudly and her eyes opened wide as her lover buried his cock to the hilt inside her.

The next moment he started stroking hard and fast and she she moaned in rhythm with the strokes. The blanket slipped off them completely as she raised and locked her feet behind his back.

I let out a small gasp as I saw them in their most natural and the most animalistic state. His butt flexed and tightened with each stroke as he kept pummelling her pussy; his thighs and calves did the same. Her toes curled as she rose to the highs of an orgasm. I could distinctly hear the squelching in between her moans and his balls slaps as his cock rapidly moved in and out of her spread open cunt.

My exhaustion from long day at work seemed to have vanished as I watched my room-mate and the stranger engage in the most primitive of acts on a bed, in the bedroom, in the house that we shared.

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From leaning near the door, I stepped out and stood at the door, watching them spellbound as they made love. They didn't seem to notice me and but their act clearly had its effect on me. I could feel warmth in my loins and the wet underwear patch stuck to my pussy. I felt like fingering myself to an orgasm right there in front of them; I felt like cumming at the same time with Lucy.

I hadn’t had sex in a year. I masturbated maybe once or twice in this past year and I never watched porn; so this hardcore scene in front of me hit the right part of my brain and I was instantly turned on.

Moments later, the guy slowed down before coming to a halt. They opened their eyes and looked at each other before engaging in a deep kiss. He broke the kiss and raised himself on his hands before resuming the stroking, this time slower than before.

Just as he was about to pick up pace again he noticed me and I realized that. It took a few seconds for us to clear our minds out before we noticed each other. He stopped stroking and stared at me blankly. It took another couple of seconds before Lucy realized that her lover had stopped and opened her eyes. She looked up at him and then followed his gaze to me.

I could see surprise in her eyes; not surprised that I was in the house but surprised that I was watching them. Lucy was the bang opposite of me; street smart, outgoing and a party girl. She had chosen a profession suiting her qualities; marketing. Her job made her meet new people, travel the world, hook up and have sex with many men and women too.

I was the confused Indian girl. Liberated yet stuck to her traditions, very confident at her profession but not very in bed. I didn't have many friends in my life and my job was as boring as Lucy’s life was interesting.

Lucy was surprised to see me standing at the door with a hand in my pants and the top two buttons of my shirt open. I didn't excuse myself out of there and Lucy didn't scream at me and neither did she try to cover herself.

It was a delicately poised moment; a moment between me and Lucy. I could see her surprise wane a little and I could feel her beckoning me with her eyes. She always insisted I should try the wild life, embrace the ‘dark side’ and that’s what she was doing, calling out to me.
I always admired and envied Lucy for all the crazy things she did.

I always wanted to try something like this, a hook up, a one night stand but never could muster strength to do so. The desires at the back of my mind seemed to take over and I slowly stepped forward.

The guy was sitting up by now, watching me and Lucy. I was sure he was a tad confused and very aroused. I knew he was calculating the possibilities of his wildest dream coming true; his cock definitely showed how eager it was.

I took another step forward and stopped. The last ounce of reason and logic popped in my head. Should I do this? Should I cross the line? What would be the consequences of this? I then noticed Lucy smiling at me and that disarming smile quelled all my worries and I stepped right up.

I walked up to the bed and got on it. The guy was sitting on his shins on the bed and leaned back, thrusting his cock out as I approached him. I kneeled in front of him and lowered my head to his crotch. His cock was covered with a slimy red coloured condom. I could smell the sweet fragrance of strawberry and the stench of Lucy’s juices.

Unmindful of where that cock had been minutes ago, I popped it in my mouth. I gobbled up inch after inch of his tool before reaching the base. In the frenzy and rush I ended up deep throating the guy; my first of many firsts that night. I didn't gag, didn't pull back; I simply stayed put feeling his cock head brush my throat.

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I could taste the artificial sweetness of the lubricant and also the tangy, salty juices of Lucy. I pulled back, squeezing out the sweet lubricant and her juices off the condom and gulped it down. More than the sweetness, I liked the tangy flavor more and I was surprised at the conclusion. The rubbery feel of the condom was kind of a turn off and I pulled it off his cock and threw it away.

“I hope you have more covers.” Lucy said as she saw her possessed room-mate take on her man of the night.

“Yeah…Aahhh...” He moaned after he replied. He moaned because I had started sucking his cock.

I didn't care if he had more condoms with him because the way his cock looked, I wanted to take him raw. He possessed a nice, long, thick sausage of meat. He was circumcised and the big, bulbous, pink cock head glistened in the dim lights. His clean shaven cock appeared inviting and the beautiful, soft ball sack hung below his cock delicately.

The last cock I sucked was my ex boyfriends before that prick broke up with me. Abstinence for the entire year seemed to be paying off at the moment.

As I bobbed my head on his cock, I felt a hand on my head. For a moment I thought it was the guy’s hand but then I realized that the hand was too small and soft to be his. From the corner of my eye I looked up to see Lucy kneeling next to us. She gently caressed my head as if encouraging me and praising me for the great blowjob I was giving. The guy surely was enjoying it as he moaned and grunted as I sucked his cock.

I felt her other hand sliding down my back and on to my ass, my ass which had protruded as I kneeled, sucking the cock in front of me. Her gentle caresses didn't alarm me; in fact I wasn't repulsed because I was being sexually touched by another woman but rather I was turned on even more. Perhaps like the guy, I too had a latent sexual fantasy of a threesome and this was just the trigger.

The Pandora box had opened and Lucy’s touch made me wonder if I played on both sides of the fence; was I bisexual? I was still wearing my pants but her touch made me feel so naked, so vulnerable but so desirable.

I had been sucking this guy for a few minutes now and even though I loved having him in my mouth, I was getting desperate to have in my pussy. I withdrew and sat up. Lucy was right next to me, kneeling on the bed. She knew what I wanted and immediately started unbuttoning my shirt.

The shirt was off a couple of seconds later and I stood up on the bed to take off my pants. I didn't have to bother with the trousers because she pulled off the button, unzipped the trouser and pulled down my pants and my panties in one swift stroke. She dug her face in my crotch and vocally inhaled my scent making me squirm. This move turned me on even more and I started believing that I was bisexual.

She pulled me down to face her before grabbing my face and kissing me. I was shocked at her sudden aggression but I composed myself a second later. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back.

I was sure the guy’s eyes were popping out right now and so was his cock. Seeing two naked girls make out is a turn on for any guy, including this one. I was making out with my best friend and room-mate; something I thought I’d never do.

We broke the kiss and saw the guy next to us, stroking his cock furiously, watching us make out. Lucy smiled at me devilishly before she pushed the guy on the bed. I quickly mounted him, straightened his cock and pointed it at my pussy.

“Aaaaahhh…Finally!!!...” I sighed, acknowledging the end of my dry run in the bedroom. The feel of a hard, wet cock sliding up my pussy was so amazing, so divine and so dirty.

“He’s not wearing a condom!!” Lucy almost yelled at me.

“Ohh...Fuck it…” I snapped at her. Seeing me in that state, she too didn't bother me further.

With his cock buried inside me to the hilt, I started gyrating my hips; moving forward and backward, side by side and circling my hips. I mixed up my hip movements beautifully to let his cock rub against my pussy walls.
My eyes were closed, my head thrown back and I relished those small orgasm bombs that exploded in my head. His hands which were holding my waist slowly slid down to my ass and he squeezed a handful of my fleshy, taut butt. I moaned and started riding him harder.

When I opened my eyes, Lucy was on the bed lying next to him, her head next to his. She was fingering herself as she watched me ride him. One hand played with her pussy while the other squeezed her petite, perky tits.

I was drawing close to an orgasm, my first in months. He pulled me on to him and our faces were covered with my long, flowing hair. Behind the curtain of my hair, I could see his deep dark eyes, his flaring nostrils and his stubble. It was the first time I was really noticing him and he indeed was a handsome man and the way he was fucking me right now, no wonder Lucy brought him over.

I flipped my head and let my hair flow over my back. By now he was grabbing my ass and thrusting from below. I was moaning, Lucy was cooing, he was grunting and the bed was creaking as the ménage a trois got wilder.

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He pulled my bra cup and pulled my boobs out, first the right and then the left. I then felt his tongue circling around my nipple before he sucked on it. I moaned from the multiple assaults on my senses. My boobs which had not been touched in a year were now getting the right attention and the treatment they deserved. My nipples hardened as the received the loving of this man, this stranger who I had willing got into bed with.

Lucy was right next to me watching me and masturbating. Her face was flushed and drops of sweat accumulated on her forehead before trickling down. I reached over to her and she did the same and our lips met. We chewed on each others lips as two lovers who had found each other. That moment, Katy Perry’s song ‘I kissed a girl and I liked it’ came to my mind and I indeed liked it to the point that I wanted to keep doing it.

The fucking, the boobs sucking and the kiss pushed me off the edge. I screamed so loud that I was sure the whole building could hear me at that hour of the night.

“Aaaaahhhhhh…Yeahhhhh..Luccyyyyy!!!” I screamed as my hips bucked and my body shivered and trembled from the massive orgasm.

I collapsed on him, huffing and panting from the biggest orgasm I had in a while. I was dazed, sweaty, tired but still horny. That one orgasm wasn’t enough for me. I wanted more. He guessed it right and pushed me over him.

“Do you want him?” I asked her. After all, she had picked him up, hunted him down and I was gate crashing her party.

“No…watching you is more fun!” She replied and giggled. I smiled back to in a way thanking her.

I got on my fours on the bed. My back was arched, my head tilted back, my ass jutted outward and my legs were spread; I was the perfect bitch! He kneeled behind me like the dog he was. I felt his cock rub against my slit a couple of times before he pushed his cock inside my waiting cunt.

“Aaahhh…” I sighed. I just couldn't get enough of this. I felt his large, rough hands on my soft butt as he started stroking me from behind. He was taking his time, setting his pace and moving back and forth, ploughing my pussy. He wasn't the only one moving back and forth; I too was matching his strokes expertly.

Lucy was lying on the bed near me, playing with her cunt. I tilted my head to see her glistening little twat and she realized that. She spread her legs giving me a clear view of her pussy and her fingering. She stopped fingering and moved in front of me. She lied down in front of me and her pussy was now just an inch away from my mouth.

She looked down at me in anticipation. The hard strokes from behind pushed me towards her waiting cunt and my lips brushed her nether lips with each hard thrust. I looked up at her and our eyes met. My mind was blank but I opened my mouth and placed it on her pussy.

“Aaaiiii…” She moaned as I darted my tongue at her pussy. Being a woman myself I knew exactly how a pussy is to be treated and I did exactly that. Lucy moaned and gyrated her pussy against my face as she enjoyed the oral attention I was giving her. I was surprised that I too was enjoying eating a woman’s vagina. That’s it…I am a bisexual!

Watching me lick her pussy gave him a kick as he started fucking me harder. My tongue darted inside her pussy as he fucked me faster and harder.

As the orgasm drew close, I raised my head and moans after moans escaped my open mouth. Lucy raised her hip and pushed it against her mouth. She too was close to an orgasm and didn't want to loose it. I grabbed her ass from under and licked her. She was moaning, her high pitched shrill reverberated through the room. My moans were perhaps equally loud but were muffled by her love hole.

I was surprised that the guy still hadn't cum. When I walked in he was fucking her; that means foreplay had happened and now after fucking me for a several minutes and watching two women kissing and licking each other this guy still wasn't cumming.

Lucy and I were closing in on our orgasms and the way this guy was grunting and thrusting, he wasn't far away too. As I bit down on Lucy’s clit, she screamed and came. I was hit by a jet of sticky liquid and I knew what had happened. She had squirted.

The whole idea of this encounter and the way Lucy behaved pushed me off the edge to and I came. Lucy’s pussy was no more covering my mouth and I too screamed loudly as the orgasm swept over me. Through my orgasm he hadn't stopped pumping, in fact he fucked me harder as I came, making my orgasm even bigger and stronger.

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I was still on my fours but my face was lying flat on the bed. I was exhausted but very satisfied. The guy kept fucking me but I wasn't mentally there now.

“I am gonna cum.” He grunted with a sense of urgency in his voice. I looked back at him as he pulled out of me. The next moment Lucy pulled me towards her and I was literally lying in her arms. The guy crawled up to us, holding his cock tightly in his hand.

He kneeled right in front of us and gently stroked his cock. I looked at Lucy and she winked at me. I looked up to him and I saw an expression of urgency and anticipation. I just went with the flow and opened my mouth; I couldn't believe that I was opening a mouth to a cock which was an inch away from my mouth and was about to burst but I did.

Seeing my mouth open and tongue sticking out, he started stroking his cock harder. I saw the piss slit widening and contracting with each urgent stroke. It was just moments away but those moments seemed like an eternity. I looked up at him and then looked at his cock.

He groaned loudly and as if in slow motion, I saw a thick jet of cum spurt out of his cock and fly at me. It landed right on my lip and the splatter going inside my mouth. The next one flew right inside my mouth, landing on my tongue. The next couple of them hit my eye, blinding me. I couldn't see now but I could still feel his cum landing on my pretty face.

The subsequent jerks landed on my tits signalling the end of the cum bombardment. The whole thing seemed unreal. Lucy got busy right then, licking off the cum of my face and body.

“Kavya..This is Imran. Imran…meet my room-mate Kavya.” Lucy said as she introduced us.

“Lucy, Kavya & Imram; perfect example of secularism.’ I thought as I sighed, catching my breath.

I knew the whole encounter lasted only a few minutes but those minutes seemed like an eternity. I knew I had changed forever and so did Lucy. We acknowledged that with a kiss and the guy lit a cigarette watching us make out again.

“It is getting late. You have office tomorrow.” Lucy said.

“No…I have a day off.” I replied with a knowing smile.

“Aah…So do I!” She replied with the devilish kinky smile. We both looked at Imran and he smiled back.

“I can always call in sick.” He said and shrugged his shoulders. Lucy and I giggled, knowing what was to follow.

“I hope you have more covers.” Lucy asked him yet again.

“I don’t think we are going to need them.” I said pulling him between us.

The End…

 

[ddey333]

Drift_King21


31st December, 8:15 am

“Abhi, if you tried to spoil my New Year’s night, I will not talk to you for a week”

“I won’t even dare to do that, I am an obedient husband”

“Huh! I know how obedient you are, you made such promises last year and you didn’t even come home last year”… With the shake of a head, she started to pack his lunch

“My o my, you look so hot when you are angry”… He pinched on her navel

“Don’t start Abhi, otherwise you-will-not-be-able-to-leave”… She intentionally stressed upon every word

“Oh really, and how you gonna do that?”… He stopped his breakfast and gave her a challenging look

“For starters, I can be feeling very hot and humid in this kitchen right now”… She deliberately removed her Saree’s pallu

“Ahem, I agree humidity is really a problem these days”… The site in front of him dried his throat

“You see, Saree isn’t an appropriate dress for kitchen work, it can make you sweat a lot”… She slowly dragged her Saree upwards from her legs

“Yeah, why the hell we need a Saree in the kitchen”… He gripped the dining table firmly

“But… then it’s our national dress, so women must wear it all the time”… She suddenly let go the Saree and adjusted her pallu

“What?”

“What happened? I said something wrong?”… She inquired him with an innocent face

“This isn’t fair, preparing someone’s mind and then closing the shutter all of a sudden”

“Dear Husband, I was just trying to show you, what’s up at stake for one week, if you won’t be at time tonight”

“No, no, the deal was that you won’t talk to me for a week”

“So, you are already planning to be late tonight?”

“No, I mean, I was just trying to be sure what’s actually at stake”

“Don’t worry, I will tell you the whole deal, if you will be late. And now take your lunch because at the moment you are getting late for office”

“Ok Ma’am, as you say. Can I at least have my morning kiss?”

“No”

“Please?? You know, I won’t be able to get through the day without it”… Saying this he grabbed her and planted a deep kiss on her lips

“Ok, I should go now otherwise I will definitely be late”

“Hey Abhi”… He was about to leave the house when Kavi called her

“Yeah”

“I Love You Husband”

“I Love You too Wife”… He was sure; spending another day at the office without her won’t be a problem anymore

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[ddey333]

31st December, 11:30 am

“My Dad’s parties are boring as hell”… Aakash almost threw himself on the sofa

“What yaar? You are so lucky that your Dad throw such parties, look at me. Nobody even cares in my house that tonight will be New Year’s night”… Debojit shook his head with disgust

“You both are stupid. We have a party to attend tonight, think about the liquor and girls you dumb asses”… Keshav dismissed thoughts of his other two friends

“Yeah right, girls and liquor and that too in my Dad’s presence, you must be kidding”

“You are an idiot; your Dad won’t be following us throughout the party. We can have our share of enjoyment”

“Fuck it man. Who cares about the liquor or girls anyway? I don’t think we need a party for that”… Aakash was still not impressed

“Don’t tell me you have started to like boys, our childhood friendship can be in deep waters, if that’s the case”… Debojit teased him once more

“Shut up yaar. It’s my last month here and with you guys. I will be going to another city for my engineering. Life will be hectic and bookish for next 4, 5 years. I wanna do something exciting before that boring routine life begins”… For the first time, Aakash expressed his frustration

“And what’s the definition of excitement in your mind?”… Debjoit gave him a quizzical look

“I don’t know, something which we haven’t done before, something new, something thrilling”… Aakash shrugged off his shoulders

There was a deep silence in the room for a long while; it was like Aakash’s thought gave them something to ponder upon. At last Keshav’s voice broke the silence in the room

“I have a thrilling idea for all of us”

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31st December, 6:30 pm
 
“Oh God, please help me. Kavi is gonna kill me”… Abhi, looked at his watch which was telling him that he should have been home by now but he was only leaving the office now

He looked at his cell phone once more before leaving the office, still no reply of all the SMS he sent to Kavi. He knew she must be really pissed by now. He still had to catch the bus for going home and considering the traffic, he could be very late when he will reach home. He packed his stuff and literally ran out of the office.

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31st December, 8:00 pm

“Ok, so what’s the plan?”… Aakash was getting very excited to know about Keshav’s plan

“Have patience my friend. The party will start in an hour; we will roam around and show everyone our faces, then quietly we will leave the party”… Keshav explained to them

“This is the thrilling plan you have?”… Debojit was not impressed at all
“I will tell you guys about my plan, when we will reach our destination. So please don’t spoil the fun, now get ready for the party. We will have a memorable new year night boys”… Although Aakash and Debojit were not aware of his plan but the excitement in his voice was telling them it was something very special.

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31st December, 8:30 pm

 
“For God sake Kavi, Please open the door, people are looking at me like I am a complete idiot who is talking to a door”

“No way, you are 2 and half hours late. I told you that the whole deal will be explained if you will be late”

“I know yaar, I am sorry. We can discuss about the deal once I am inside”

“No discussion, if you want this door open than promise me, you will agree to all my terms and conditions”

“I will, apart from that threat of sleeping alone for a week”

“Abhi, you cannot pick and choose right now. Agree or spend the night outside”

“Ok, I agree, now please open the door”… At last, he heard the sound of door getting opened.

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