[supriyaa]

Update 19

After Supriya left home to meet her friends, Nandita had her lunch and finished her household chores. She was relaxing in her room while watching some television. Her mind was elsewhere. She was a bit worried about Supriya. She has been acting so differently lately. How can someone change so drastically in a week? Supriya was always a studious and serious girl who spent most of her time either studying or reading books and on the internet. A girl who used to change her DP and status at least 5 times a day had not changed her status in the last 8 days... that’s indeed very strange, totally unlike normal Supriya.

I kept wondering has she met someone special, as she keeps going out in the afternoons. She keeps smiling for no reason when she is alone and has that dreamy look in her eyes. Is she old enough to have a boyfriend? Of course she is, she is 18 and if she is old enough to vote, I am sure she will pick a nice boy as her boyfriend.
Her mind drifted back to her own college days. Thinking about her first love Rajat, she still remembered her secret dates with Rajat, behind her college, sometimes in cinema theaters, those exchanges of love letters written with so much love. Those were the days. Nowadays youngsters have forgotten the charm of writing secret love letters in the age of social media.

Unfortunately, these secret love letters changed her life completely. From the time when my parents found out about the love letters to forcing me to quit my studies till I was pressurized to marry my father’s friend’s son, my life changed so dramatically in a few months. No one seemed to care about my feelings. I had decided then that I will respect my children and trust their decision unlike my parents.

Sudipto, my husband, was more interested in climbing up the corporate ladder. He never cared about me. As he reached the top of the corporate ladder, he found someone else. In the beginning I thought it was just a fling with a younger girl. But I was wrong. They soon started living together in a flat in south Mumbai. He started spending lesser and lesser time with us. And 2 years back he asked for a divorce as he wanted to marry his girlfriend. Since Supriya was young, we had mutually decided once she turned 18 we will file for a divorce, till then he agreed to spend a day or two with us to keep the façade of the marriage alive for Supriya’s sake. Time had come to reveal the truth to Supriya. Sudipto and I planned to talk about our separation with Supriya this Sunday. I am sure she is mature enough to understand and accept it.
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the phone. I looked at my phone, Anju’s name was flashing. I wondered what does that bitch wants now. I accepted the call.

Me: Hello
Anju: Hello Nandita, how are you today?
Me: I am fine, thanks. How are you?
Anju: I am fine too. Nandita, can you do me a favor?
Me: (started getting irritated) Favor? What favor?
Anju: I cannot tell you on phone. Can you come to my flat?
Me: What is it Anju?
Anju: Please, I have to show you something. Trust me it’s very important.
Me: Fine. I will be there in 30 minutes, is that ok?
Anju: No problem. I am waiting for you.

I kept wondering, why does this woman want to meet me? The more I try to keep a distance away from her, the friendlier she tries to be with me. Anju had a very bad name among the building ladies. I have heard stories about her being seen in different malls and restaurants with different men each time. I knew these stories were true because I had seen her once too in a shopping mall in the arms of a much older man. All the building ladies couldn’t stand Anju. Every time the building ladies met, we ended up gossiping about Anju. Mrs. Gupta, the building secretary’s wife hated Anju and had the choicest of abuses for her.

But sometimes I used to wonder, who is leading a better life, is it Anju or me. She was leading a carefree life, living on her own terms not caring what the world thinks of her, wearing glamorous outfits, parties, traveling and enjoying life. While I am busy putting on an act of a happy marriage for the society and leading the same mundane life every day. I can’t even remember the last time I had sex. Maybe 5 years back, is she leading a better life than Anju, guess not. The difference between us was that I decided to compromise with the situation, suppressing my sexual needs, my happiness, my desires to look good to the society whereas Anju decided to do the opposite, exploring her sexuality, her desires. Maybe deep down I envied Anju.

I grudgingly got up from my bed and changed into a comfortable salwar kameez and headed towards Anju flat which was on the second floor. I ringed her doorbell and after a couple of bells Anju opened the door.

Anju: Hey Nandita, come in, I was waiting for you.

I noticed she was all decked up, wearing a lovely shimmery pink saree and a sleeveless blouse with strings on the back showing her bare back. She was also wearing some exquisite jewelry and her makeup was done with lot of taste.

Me: Going out somewhere?
Anju: Yeah I am. I am leaving in sometime. Sit down. I will get you some coffee.
Me: It’s okay Anju, I just had my coffee. (I lied)
Anju: Have one more cup with me, maybe you will need one.

I was sitting in her living room with a puzzled look on my face, why did she say I would need a coffee. She soon came back with 2 mugs of coffee.

Me: You wanted some favor from me?
Anju: Yeah I did. I will tell you. Have the coffee first.

We both sat back, sipping our coffee, an awkward silence in the room. Just then Anju’s phone bell rang. She answered the phone moving towards the other side of the room. I heard her say…

Anju: Hello Dolly madam….. Yes, I will be there at the hotel by 5.30pm…. Yes…….. I understand…….. Yes madam…… she will be there too….. she will 100%.... okay…. Bye.

I looked at the watch it was 4.15pm. I was confused, if she had to reach somewhere by 5.30pm, why did she call me here… Anju went into her bedroom and came back with her laptop. She sat next to me and switched on her laptop.

Anju: Nandita, let me be very honest with you. You know I am not a typical housewife. I can never be one. Even the thought of being home day after just cooking, dusting, etc. bores me. I like to live my life to the fullest. I like to socialize, meet new people, party, eating in the best restaurants, traveling to new places, etc. I have to leave in sometime to meet a client in a 5 star hotel. I would be his companion for the evening.

Me: What???? You are a prostitute?
Anju: tch tch tch, that’s a very harsh word. I would prefer to be called a companion or an escort. Prostitute is a cheap word.
Me: So why are you telling me this? I am really not interested in knowing what you do…..
Anju: I know you are not interested and I don’t care whether you are interested or not. The reason I am telling you is I want you to come with me to that Hotel. There was a last minute change in the program, there are 2 clients now. I will handle one and while you have to entertain the other.
Me: (Standing up) Are you out of your mind? Just who the hell you think you are talking to? I am not a cheap prostitute like you. How dare you?????
Anju: (smiled at me) Sit down. Don’t you dare talk to me like that. I said sit down…..
Me: (Very angry) I will talk the way you deserve; I am leaving right now and you stay away from me….
Anju: Sit down and watch this….. (she played a video on the laptop)

The room filled with sounds of moaning and grunting. I saw an old man having sex with a young girl on the screen…..

Me: What is this…. why…. (I froze as the face of girl became visible)

The floor under me started shaking as I fell down as a heap on the sofa. My hands were covering my open mouth in horror. The girl was no one but my sweet daughter Supriya, moaning and urging the old man to fuck harder, her legs up in the air. The old man looked like that building sweeper Chandu. My God it is Chandu. She was too shocked to even speak as she watched the video in horror. I heard Anju say…

Anju: If you refuse to come with me to the Hotel, I will upload this video on the internet right away. It does not take much time for videos like this to get viral. I am sure you are intelligent enough to understand the consequences. Think it over I will be back in 5 minutes, I need an answer, yes or no. (She walks off to her room)

My mind just went blank seeing the visuals which was still on. She could hear Supriya’s moans of enjoyment and Chandu’s abuses and grunts. I just could not believe my daughter would do such a cheap act, having sex with a lowly sweeper. She is so beautiful she can get any good looking man, why is she doing with a low class man?
Look at her moving her hips enjoying the thrusts of a big huge cock… my goodness his cock is so big, looks so wet and juicy….. my God what am I thinking……

I heard Anju come back in the room, wearing high heels and holding a purse….
Anju: So what’s your answer? Yes, or a no?
Me: Please don’t make me do this. I cannot do this…. I am not like that…. Please Anju (crying)
Anju: I am asking you for the last time…. YES, or NO?
Me: I can’t please. Please delete this video. It will ruin my family’s life, we will be disgraced, please I cannot….
Anju: Okay so I assume your answer is NO, okay let me upload the video….
Me: Wait noooooooo…..
Anju: Yes or NO?
Me: Yes (sobbing with my head down on my knees)
Anju: Good. You are a smart woman Nandita. I want you to walk down till the end of our road I will meet you at the junction. I don’t want anyone from our building to see you leave with me. All the building women just know how to gossip. Wait for me at the junction; I will pick you up in 5 minutes. No need to go home and change. I am carrying some clothes for you. Leave now,

I left her flat and went outside the building and started walking towards the junction. Wiping tears off my eyes. Soon Anju in her car pulled up next to me and asked me to get in her car. I sat next to her in the front seat. We headed towards the Hotel…..


To be continued....

[supriyaa]

Update 20

I knew it will useless trying to talk to Anju about this. Her intentions were quite clear. I was silently sobbing at the turn of events. How could Supriya do such a disgraceful thing? Why did she take advantage of the freedom and liberty I had given her? How could she even think of doing with Chandu of all people, why him….. how could she take his dirty cock… so big… so hot…. Why am I feeling aroused…. Why am thinking about his cock…. looked so big…and thick… much bigger than Sudipto’s…. what’s wrong with me….

Nandita was in a dilemma, she was feeling devastated seeing her daughter having sex with a sweeper, but she was also fighting with the rekindling of her passions and desires which she had been controlling since last 5 years after seeing the video. The feelings she had been suppressing for so long, resurfacing again. She had never seen anything like this before… she was not able to figure why she was feeling so aroused seeing a dirty old sweeper fucking her daughter so brutally. For the first time in 5 years, she was feeling that she is losing control of her own self… her mind mesmerized by the sight of the huge cock of Chandu….

We soon reached the Hotel Sunrise International, a well known 5 star Hotel. She parked her car and she walked towards the entrance with me meekly following her. We walked towards the reception and asked for keys of Room no. 1015. She took the keys and we headed towards the room. My heart was beating like crazy, sweating nervously. Anju opened the door of the room and we entered the room. Luckily there was no one there. She told me go to the wash room to freshen up. I knew I was trapped. I meekly entered the wash room, washed my face properly and came out. Next she told me to strip. As I was undressing, she sat down on the king sized bed and placed a bag next to her. She told me remove my bra and panties too, which were normal daily use lingerie.

As I stood in front of her nude, I was feeling very conscious about myself, I tried covering my breasts and pussy with my hands.

Anju: You don’t need to cover yourself, I am also a woman like you. (looking at me appreciatively) You are a very beautiful woman, Nandita. Why are you wasting your life and such a sexy body on a loser, your husband, who treats you like shit. With that sexy figure you can make anyone dance to your tunes. You are still young, why are you throwing it away?

I kept quiet. Felt completely humiliated.

She took out a bra and panty from the bag and handed it to me. I looked at the black satin bra with transparent straps. I wore the bra and looked at myself in the mirror. I noticed the cups of my bra were made of sheer fabric and was almost transparent. I could clearly see my erect nipples thru the fabric. The neckline was too deep I could see half my big boobs popping out of the bra. She handed me a pair of black sheer panties. I never wore anything like this, it was a thong. I managed to wear it and checked myself in the mirror. I could see only a vee covering my pussy and the sides of the panty was again made of sheer transparent fabric. I turned around and saw my reflection I could see only a band buried between my ass cheeks. My voluptuous big ass was almost naked. My face turned red.

I looked at Anju, she smiled at me and said you are looking super-hot Nandita, your client will go insane seeing you like this. I didn’t know what to say, I just looked down in shame.

Next she handed me a silky black petticoat which I wore quickly to hide my nakedness. And then a satin black blouse with spaghetti strap with a deep neckline. Half of my breasts were visible thru the cleavage.

Finally, she handed me a black semi-transparent shimmering saree. The saree looked very elegant and classy. I wore the saree quickly and looked at myself. I looked different. I saw a sexy woman dressed to kill. She handed me her makeup kit and told me to hurry up as she was expecting the clients to come very soon. Once I finished my make up, I couldn’t recognize myself in the mirror.

Anju: Look at you. This is the real you. Aren’t you looking stunning?
Me: (I nodded my head)

I had to agree with Anju, I did look amazing and hot. With my long open hair and sultry Bengali looks, I did look sexy. Anju took my original clothes and shoved it in a bag and placed it inside the closet.

While waiting for the guests to come, I remembered I have to inform Supriya about my absence. I messaged her that I had to visit a relative’s house and I would return late or if it gets too late the next morning. I got a reply from Supriya that she is on the way home and said don’t worry about me.

Soon Anju got a phone call which she quickly answered. After she hung up she said they have arrived. In a few minutes we heard a knock on the main door. Anju pulled me up and she opened the door with a big smile. I was standing a few feet behind Anju.

First to enter was an older lady, then a young man probably in his 30s wearing a suit entered and then 2 older men both wearing kurta and dhoti with identical jackets. Both the older men looked like politicians while the younger man looked like a corporate man.

Anju with a big smile welcomed everyone inside. The older men sat down on the large sofa, while the young man and the lady sat on the single seat sofa on either side. Anju and I were standing before them.

Anju: Namaste I am Anjali and this is my friend Nandita.

I didn’t know what to say, I just smiled and did a Namaste to them.

Anju looked at me and said she is Dolly madam, pointing towards the fat lady.
Dolly: Namaste Nandita beti and hello Anjali. Let me introduce you both to the guests, pointing towards the politician sitting on the right, the younger and slimmer of the two. That’s Vijendra Pratap Yadav, he is the MLA of Shanti Nagar and that’s Rakesh Tripathi, he is the Party President of Shanti Nagar. He was quite fat and bald. Both looked very powerful. Anju and I, both did a Namaste to them. Dolly madam pointing towards the suited young man said that’s Satish Kumar, one of Mumbai’s top industrialists. We again greeted him.

Vijendra said why are you both standing, come here there is lots of room on the sofa. He added Anjali why don’t come sit next to me. Anju swiftly went and sat next to the MLA. I saw Tripathi make some room for me, I grudgingly went and sat next to him. He was so fat that there was hardly any space for me. Somehow I managed to squeeze in. My body was sticking to Tripathi’s body, sending shivers thru my body.
Dolly Madam: I have to leave now. The next room 1014 is also booked. Here are the keys. (She kept the keys on the center table and left the room after wishing the guests good bye)

Once Dolly madam left, the young man called up room service and ordered for 3 bottles of the best Whiskey, soda and snacks which arrived within minutes. Anju got up and made 5 drinks and offered it to all of us.

I had drunk whiskey long time back during my honeymoon with Sudipto that too just a couple of times. I decided to go easy on my drink and drink slowly.

While the young industrialist and the 2 old politicians were talking business, Anju and I kept quiet. I could understand from the conversation that the young man needed land and permissions to build a huge factory in their district and they were working on the “finer details” of the deal. I also realized that the MLA and the young man were the interested parties, whereas Tripathi was more interested in drinking and eating snacks. Soon he finished his glass I knew I had to refill his glass which I did.

While the other 2 men were discussing about the money angle of the project, Tripathi kept his hand around my shoulder and pulled me close. The pallu of my saree slipped down exposing my cleavage to Tripathi. He whispered in my ear….

Tripathi: Tera naam kya bataya tha….
Me: Nandita
Tripathi: Jitna sundar tera badan hai utni hi sundar tera naam hai. Tum bangali ho?
Me: Ji haan Tripathi ji
Tripathi: Fir to mazaa aa jayega, suna hai bangali aurtein bahut sexy hote hai bistar par….

I smiled.

Tripathi: Tum to bahut slow pi rahi ho. Glass to khatam karo.

I didn’t want to upset the politician; I gulped down the remainder in my glass in one gulp.
Tripathi: ye huyi na baat (He gulped down his 2nd drink too) drink bana.

As I bent down to refill both the glasses, I could feel him eyeing my deep cleavage and smiling. Ignoring the business conversation the other 2 men were having, Tripathi was more interested in me now. He started whispering praises in my ear. I don’t know if I should blame the alcohol or my closeness to a man after so many years, but I was beginning to enjoy myself. Enjoying his coarse and obscene praises he was whispering. Enjoying the attention he was giving me. Unconsciously I moved even closer to him. It’s been years since any man had praised me or touched me. Even though this man was close to 60 and looked as ugly as a goonda, I was really enjoying myself, forgetting all about the horrific video of my daughter fucking our building sweeper which I saw a few hours back.

By this time, Tripathi had finished 5 drinks and I finished 3. I was feeling high and horny. After years my suppressed desires and passions had woken up, we were almost hugging each other.

It was almost 9pm when the young man called up room service again and ordered for dinner. I could see Anju in the arms of the MLA just like me being in the arms of Tripathi.

After dinner Tripathi stood up and said that you guys finalize the deal and let me know the details tomorrow. I am going to the other room, see you tomorrow. Good Night. He pulled me up and with his arms around my bare waist e headed out. I looked back at Anju; she smiled at me and gave me a thumbs up sign. I smiled back at her and along with Tripathi entered the other room.

Both of us with unsteady feet entered room no.1014. Once inside Tripathi caught the pallu of my saree and pulled it. I went twirling around twice and soon I was just in my blouse and petticoat. Tripathi threw my black saree away. He was ogling at my curvy, full and voluptuous body.

Tripathi: Kya mast maal hai tu, ekdum phatakha, Saali tu to sare Bhojpuri heroine se bhi mast dikh rahi hai….

I gave him a sexy smile. After years I felt like a woman, A woman dying for a man’s appreciations. Tripathi’s crude and obscene praises made me blush. Tripathi removed his kurta and vest and threw it aside. He stood there showing his naked upper torso covered with grey hair all over his chest. His pot belly was heaving up and down in excitement. Slowly and seductively I removed my spaghetti strap blouse and pulled down my petticoat before stepping out of it. I saw his eyes bulge out seeing me in sexy lingerie, I turned around giving him a full view of my sexy body.

Tripathi: Kya mast gaand hai teri... idhar aa saali.

I walked towards him and as I reached close to him, he caught me in a tight embrace and started kissing me, his hands all over my big ass, pinching them, slapping them, kneading them. His face traveled down to my 38D boobs, his hands moved to my melons, first removing my bra and then cupping and squeezing my naked boobs roughly, making me moan in delight. My hands were caressing his bald head. After devouring my boobs, he moved further down. He started licking and kissing my deep navel, His hands roughly and brutally groping my ass. He pulled down my thongs and started kissing my hairy wet pussy. My moans getting louder and louder,

Me: Uffffff Tripathi ji. Aaaahhhh ahista please.
Me: Ooooohhhhh

He got up soon and hurriedly pulled off his dhoti before lying down on the bed wearing just his underwear. He may be an ugly fat and bald man with grey hair all over, but he looked so adorable right now. I could see his erection trying to tear thru his underwear. I joined him on the bed, started licking and kissing him all over his hairy chest, his hairy armpits, his big pot belly before reaching his throbbing erection. Slowly I pulled down his underwear freeing his cock now giving me a standing salute. I kept his underwear aside. My hands were caressing his cock. I was seeing and touching a cock after 5 years, though it was not as big as Chandu’s, it was certainly bigger than my so called husband. I bent down and kissed the head of his cock. His cock responded by leaking out pre cum, which I licked with my tongue. I licked the entire length of the cock and his balls before opening my mouth and sucking his juicy cock. I felt wonderful and sexy. The feeling I missed so badly. I wanted him to feel great and wanted him love and use my body. I wanted to make most out of this night. It felt special, like my second suhaag raat, I started sucking more fervently, caressing his hanging balls at the same time. His grunts getting louder, he kept abusing me using words like item, chinaal, randi, kuttiya, etc. his abuses made me feel prouder of my sexuality and made me hornier. I stopped sucking and went on top of him. I placed my wet and hungry pussy on his cock. His hands reached out for my melons, crushing them, sucking them, biting them. Slowly I eased down my hips, feeling his cock entering my wet pussy. My eyes closed, moaning and crying in ecstasy, feeling every inch of his cock entering my thirsty cunt till it was completely inside. I was savoring the feeling of being filled by a man. And I slowly started moving my ass up and down. I was moving my ass slowly at first before I increased the speed. His hands moved down holding my ass before he started moving his hips and pounding my wet pussy with his rampant throbbing cock. The sounds of fucking echoing throughout the room along with my moans and his grunting sound.

We both were moving our hips in a rhythm. My pussy never felt so full and wet. I wanted this night to go on forever. I had already cum twice in the last 20 minutes of hard pounding and fucking. It reached its peak with both of us cumming again at almost the same time. His warm cum had filled my hole and my pussy squirted a volcano of love juices. I came crashing down on his chest which was still heaving with excitement. After catching my breath, I went to the wash toom to clean up and freshen up. I joined him on the bed again and we both were hugging each other. My hands were gently caressing his hairy body. We both fell asleep.

I woke up with a start hearing my phone ring. I rushed to the study table where I had kept my purse. It was Anju.

Anju: Are you done?
Me: Yes (I whispered back)
Anju: Get dressed quickly, we have to leave now. I will meet you outside the room in 5 minutes, okay?
Me: Okay

She hung up the phone. I went thru my messages, there was a message from Supriya which said “I had my dinner, going off to sleep now. Good Night Mom”. Smiling lightly I started wearing my clothes. Soon I was dressed. After fixing my makeup and brushing my disheveled hair. I quietly stepped out of the room. Anju was waiting for me with the bag full of my clothes. We left the Hotel and was driving back home. I looked at my phone. It was 1.30am.

Anju: So how was it?
Me: Good
Anju: Just good?
Me: I won’t lie, yes I did have a wonderful time, It’s been ages since I slept with a man. I don’t know how to express my feelings right now…..
Anju: I can understand.

Soon we reached our building and parked her car. Still in her car Anju reached behind and grabbed her laptop. She switched on her laptop. I was closely watching her, unsure what she is up to….

Anju: Here Nandita, I am permanently deleting the video. Done. (she reached back again and grabbed her camera) I have deleted Supriya’s video from my camera too.
Me: Then why did you do all this? Why did you spoil my daughter? I am sure you must have forced Supriya to sleep with that sweeper.
Anju: Yes, it was my idea. But I did not force her. I knew she would love to sleep with Chandu.
Me: What?
Anju: Listen Nandita, she is a special girl. Her taste in men is different from other girls. She likes older men who are dirty and of low class. She was already enjoying herself with old low class men before I made her sleep with Chandu.
Me: I don’t believe it…..
Anju: Here look at these pictures she sent me. (showing her the pictures of selfies of Supriya kissing an old beggar)

I couldn’t believe my eyes. Supriya looked so happy kissing a dirty filthy old beggar.

Anju: It’s okay Nandita, don’t look so worried. I have slept with Chandu many times and I enjoyed it each time. And the way you were looking at Chandu’s cock in the video, I think even you want to sleep with him. Am I wrong?
Me: (blushing) No not true……well… (hanging my head in shame)
Anju: See I told you it’s normal. I am deleting these pictures too. Trust me I would never try to harm Supriya.
Me: Thank you Anju.
Anju: Here take this before I forget… (she handed Rs.25000 to me)
Me: What’s this?
Anju: Your first income of your new life……
My face turned red with shame….We got off the car and headed towards our respective homes…

To be continued....

[supriyaa]

Update 21

A week had passed away since Raashi spent her Christmas evening at Kutty’s bar serving alcohol and having fun with the low class customers there. She loved spending time at the bar, flirting with customers, letting the old ugly men to play with her body, watching Kutty Sir lewdly smiling at me when he sees a dirty customer’s hands under my skirt. I never received so much attention and appreciation in my life. She had to refuse the day time waitress offer from Kutty Sir as she did not want her conservative mother to get any suspicions. She also had to cancel her plan to spend New Year’s Eve at Kutty’s Bar because last evening she was refused permission to go out with her “friends” for a new year party. She was forced to go along with her family to her dad’s business partner’s New Year Party.

As I lay on my bed on a New Year morning, the first morning of the year, I was angry, depressed and desperate. I was angry because I had to spend New Year’s Eve in the most boring party in the whole world. It was a torture. Everyone was so proper and formal. It was certainly not my type of party. I sat through the entire evening yawning and getting bored. A couple of good looking boys did approach me for a dance which I declined politely. These boys were no match when compared to the crudeness of Kutty or the naughtiness of Bhiku. Even the low class old customers were more fun to be with than these boring boys.

I was depressed because I had missed the party at Kutty’s desi daru bar. That was the real party and with real men. A place where I feel I belong. It is a place where everyone desires for me, a place where men appreciates my beauty and my young body.

I was desperate because it has been days since any man has touched me, felt me. I was desperately missing Kutty Sir’s brutal touches and the old customer’s lewd gropes. I had reached a point where my hands and fingers were not able to match the orgasms I received with Kutty and Bhiku. I desperately needed a man.
I called up maushi….

Maushi: Hello
Me: Hello maushi, it’s me Raashi
Maushi: How are you? Wishing you Happy New Year beti…
Me: Happy New Year to you too.
Maushi: How was your New Year party?
Me: Terrible!
Maushi: (Laughs) I can understand. Kutty had called me today morning. His bar did amazing business last night. He was missing you and was very disappointed you couldn’t be there.
Me: I know. I had promised him that I would be at the bar on New Year’s Eve, I am feeling bad about it. The entire time time at yesterday’s party all I could think of the fun I missed at Kutty’s bar.
Maushi: I know Raashi. I understand. Why don’t you call up Kutty, he will feel good.
Me: Okay I will. Are you home today?
Maushi: No beti, I am visiting my cousin brother in Pune, I will be back late in the evening. From tomorrow the college is reopening too.
Me: Yes maushi. I will see you tomorrow at college after my classes.
Maushi: Bye beti.

I immediately dialed Kutty’s number, unfortunately it was switched off. I decided to visit him at his bar later in the day. I went out of my room to the kitchen. Mom was cooking something and Lakkhan chacha was chopping some vegetables on the other side. I said good morning mom. Happy New Year Lakkhan chacha. Both wished me back. I said can I have some tea. Mpm said wait at the dining table, I will get you your tea.

As I sat on the dining table, I could see Lakkhan chacha chopping vegetables. I have been observing him closely for the last few days. I had seen him and Lata aunty exchange so many loving smiles, so many intentional touches. Ever since then I started looking at Lakkhan chacha in a different way. Even at his age he was so fit and handsome, with strong arms, broad chest and his big white twirled moustache made him even more handsome. I had decided to keep an eye on both of them.
After my tea and breakfast I told mom that I have to go to a friends’s place in the afternoon to pick up some notes as college is reopening tomorrow. Mom said okay and asked me to be back early.

After lunch, I went back to my room and changed into a nice salwar kameez and left home. Once I reached the main road, I waited for more than 10 minutes and I couldn’t see a single Auto. I wondered this is strange. At a distance I saw an auto parked, I walked towards it. Once I reached that auto, I found the driver sleeping in the backseat. I nudged him to wake him up and said bhaiya RK College chaloge? He woke with a start and looked at me disbelievingly and said madam aap ko pata nahin, aaj auto aur taxi unions ka strike hai. He went back to sleep.

I was thinking now how do I reach my college area. It’s not even close by. I decided to take a public bus. I hadn’t traveled by a bus for a long time but I knew route no.242 goes upto my college. I went to the nearby bus stop which was full of people, all waiting for the bus. Since I did not have any other options I joined the crowd of people waiting for the bus to arrive. In a couple of minutes a bus arrived. It was completely crowded. I tried getting into the bus but in vain. I saw the bus drive away with people hanging in the doors of the bus. My God now what? Apart from me there were many other people who couldn’t get in that bus.

I decided to wait for the next bus. After 10-15 minutes another bus arrived. This bus was comparatively less crowded to the previous one. With lots of efforts and pushing I managed to get inside the bus. By the time the bus left the bus stop, it was jam packed. I bought my ticket till RK College and tried moving ahead. Being slim and petite, I managed to squeeze myself thru the crowd before making myself comfortable standing and holding the handles on top of the seats.

As the bus moved ahead slowly, I looked at the fellow passengers. Everyone seemed to be in their own world, hoping to reach their destinations as soon as possible. I saw a lady few feet ahead of me angrily looking at the person behind her every 2-3 minutes. She was trying to move ahead but was unable due to the crowd in the bus. I could not see the person behind that lady. Curious I tried moving ahead. After some effort I did manage to move a bit ahead. I saw that lady still turning and giving angry looks to the person behind her. The person behind was a much older man who looked like a low class laborer. He was wearing a rather dirty kurta and pajama. He was chewing a paan and looked ugly with white unshaved 5 day stubble. His hair was completely grey and disheveled. My eyes traveled down when I realized why that lady was giving such angry looks to this man. I saw him repeatedly touching his crotch on that lady’s saree clad ass. I tried to move a little closer. I managed to reach next to that old man. Out of the corner of the eye I was closely looking at that old man’s actions. He had an erection which was clearly visible even though it was covered with his kurta and pajama. His every touch with his erection on that lady’s ass aroused me more. I had to do something. I have been longing for a man’s touch for so many days; I cannot leave this opportunity. I wanted to feel his cock so bad. I knew that lady didn’t want to be near that man, I squeezed between them making it appear that I was being pushed by the crowd. The lady was more than happy to make some room for me.

Now I was standing right in front of that hot looking old laborer. Within a minute I felt his cock poking my ass. I closed my eyes for a minute, enjoying the moment. My pussy was starting getting wet. Then I felt another poke, this time a bit longer. I didn’t move. His touches started increasing and soon his cock was pushed against my ass crack. Seeing no resistance from me, he was gently pushing his hips and I was unconsciously pushing my ass back to meet his gentle thrusts. This went on for few minutes. Both of us were trying to be as indiscreet as possible. I felt one of his hands on my ass, softly squeezing my ass cheek. I looked back at him. He gave me a dirty smile showing his pan stained teeth. I blushed and gave him a small smile. I slowly moved my left hand behind, and soon it reached his massive erection. I softly caressed his hard on and moved my hand back ahead. He carried on with groping with his hard on and hand.

But soon the crowd in the bus started reducing. My bus stop was approaching too. So I started moving ahead towards the front exit leaving the old man behind. Before alighting from the bus I looked back at that old man and gave him a sexy smile. I saw him giving me a smile too.

When I down from the bus I realized my pussy was completely wet. I enjoyed immensely the 15 minute of secret groping with that old man. I thought to myself, maybe I should travel by bus more often. I started walking towards Kutty’s bar.

As soon as I entered the bar, Kutty’s black face lit up with a big smile on his face. I went up to him and said….

Me: Happy New Year Kutty Sir (extending my hand)
Kutty: (grabbing my hand) Happy New Year Raashi, what a surprise!
Me: Yeah, I tried calling you but your phone was switched off. So I came here to wish you personally.
Kutty: That’s nice of you. I missed you a lot yesterday. There were so many customers asking for you. Kamini and I got tired replying to everyone.
Me: I am sorry Kutty Sir. I could not make it yesterday. I missed the bar a lot.
Kutty: Just the bar?
Me: (blushed) the customers too… and you too Sir
Kutty: Why don’t you wait in the back room, I will join you in some time.
Me: Okay

As I headed towards the back toom, I noticed there was only one customer in the bar. Once I reached the back toom, I stood in front of the mirror and redid my makeup. I applied a brighter shade of lipstick. I removed my hair clip and kept my hair open. I kept my dupatta aside and sat on the bed, waiting for Kutty.

My phone started ringing, It was Supriya.

Me: Hey Supriya
Supriya: Hey Raashi. Happy New Year babes.
Me: Happy New Year to you too. So how was yesterday?
Supriya: Awesome! How was yours?
Me: Boring, I was at my dad’s friend’s party. Super boring.
Supriya: So sad. You coming to college tomorrow?
Me: Yeah I am.
Supriya: See you tomorrow. Bye.
Me: Bye

As I kept my phone back in my purse, Kutty entered the room. He was wearing a red vest, barely covering his huge belly and a lungi folded half. He looked so hot, I could see his hairy chest. He must be over 6 feet tall. I loved his big moustache. I wish he was there at the party last night, I would have danced with him all night… He locked the door as soon as he entered and stood in front of me.

Kutty: So you missed me a lot. Show me how much you missed me. (he pulled off his lungi)

I looked down below his huge belly and stared at his huge black cock. It looked so yummy and inviting, open mouthed I looked up at Kutty Sir’s face, he was smiling. I slid off the bed and knelt down in front of him. My both hands could barely hold his huge cock, slowly caressing it, moving my hands softly on his cock. I kissed the cock head and took out wet tongue and twirled my tongue on his cock head, Before taking his magnificent cock in my mouth, I kissed it a few more times. I started sucking his cock slowly at first. Trying to take as much in my mouth as possible. I felt his hands on my head, pushing it, urging me take more cock in. Soon I got into a steady rhythm. Half of his huge cock going in and out of my mouth. My hands were massaging his big balls. I could hear his grunts getting louder. He pulled me up and pushed me back on the bed and then turned me around. He pulled up my kameez and pulled down my salwar along with my panties, revealing my cute ass. He started rubbing his wet cock on my ass, on my ass cheeks, on the crack before reaching my small puckered asshole. His cock touched my asshole sending shivers all over my body. My pussy drenched with my love juices. After rubbing his huge cock all over my ass, he placed his cock on my wet pussy and slowly started pushing it in, I felt his cock enter my wet and waiting pussy. After inserting a couple of inches, he pulled back and then shoved his cock in again with force. I was moaning and crying at the same time. He kept withdrawing and shoving it back with force till his entire cock was buried in my wet pussy.

I writhing in sweet pain and pleasure as Kutty kept pounding my pussy from behind. My face dug deep in the bed, trying to muffle my moans and screams. My ass high up in the air and Kutty’s big black cock was pounding my pussy. His thrusts were getting harder and harder with each stroke. I soon reached my orgasm. My pussy erupted into a tsunami of love juices. He kept fucking me harder and soon filled my pussy with his thick hot cum. He crashed on top of me. Both of us sweating like pigs. Out of breath.

He was the first to get up. Tied back his lungi and went to the washroom. When he returned, I was still half lying on the bed and my naked ass up in the air.
I slowly got up and pulled my panties and salwar up. Kutty Sir was smiling at me and said next time I will fuck that cute ass of yours. I blushed and rushed towards the wash room.

By the time I came out of the wash room, Kutty had gone back to his cash table. I tidied myself and then came out.

Kutty Sir offered me a cold drink, I sat next to him and was sipping my cold drink….
Kutty: I would love to see you working in this bar….
Me: I do want to work here, but….
Kutty: I know. Maushi told me about it. Think of some way, I am sure you will….
Me: I will try….. (I looked at my watch, it was almost 6pm} I will be in touch with you and maushi. I have to go now.
Kutty: Okay. (he got his face close to me and whispered) next time you know which hole of yours will be fucked….
Me: (I smiled & blushed) Bye Sir.

Rushing out of the bar, still blushing, I rushed towards the main road and the bus stop, mid-way I heard someone call out my name. I looked back, it was Kamini….

Kamini: Raashi I was calling you out and now you hear me.
Me: Sorry didi, I didn’t hear you….
Kamini: Hmmmm from your smile I gather you were at the bar. Correct?
Me: Yeah I was. I had come to wish Kutty sir happy new year.
Kamini: Just wish him and more…. (laughs)
Me: (blushes) didi stop teasing me….
Kamini: (laughs) I hope you know that Kutty Sir is a backdoor lover….I hope he has not already inaugurated your backdoor…. (laughing)
Me: No didi. I swear he hasn’t. How did you know he likes that way?
Kamini: I will tell you some other time….. I am already late.
Me: Okay didi. Bye

As Kamini rushed going towards Kutty’s bar. I reached the main road. Luckily I saw lots of autos plying, I hailed one and headed home. I told him my destination. I asked the driver, I thought you auto guys were on strike. The driver replied, the strike has been called off as the Govt had agreed to their demands.

While heading home, I couldn’t help wondering how did Kamini know about that. Has Kutty sir already fucked Kamini didi’s ass? Will it hurt? Will I enjoy it?

Millions of questions crept into Raashi’s mind as she was on her way back home….


To be continued.....

[supriyaa]

Update 22
 
It was early morning on the 1st day of the New Year.  Nandita was sitting in her house verandah waiting for the dawn.  It was a new morning, a new day, a new year, waiting for the sunshine to douse the darkness.  Sitting on balcony chair Nandita was watching the world with a new hope.  The street in front of her street home was deserted.  She saw a few youngsters rushing back home after a party trying to reach home before their parents woke up, some milk vans passing by and a few stray dogs barking at a few occasional drunk men struggling to walk back home.  She sat back listening to the sounds of silence.

She had been awake since 5 am, now sipping her 2nd cup of coffee, thinking about the last 2 days...  It all began day before yesterday.  Sudipto, my husband, came home in the evening.  Supriya was very happy seeing her dad and they were both talking to each other in the living room while I was preparing dinner.  I knew tonight was the time, the time reveal the bitter truth to Supriya.  It was time to break the façade of our marriage.  It was time to reveal to Supriya about our divorce plans. 

After a quiet dinner we gathered in the living room.  We sat down on the sofa, Sudipto sat next to Supriya on the large sofa while I sat on the side sofa.  Then he started speaking, giving his speech to Supriya on life, relationships, love, friendship, our divorce.  I was watching Supriya’s happy expression change into confusion and then to sadness as the truth started sinking in.  I saw her eyes getting moist before tears started flowing down her eyes.  I couldn’t see her cry any more.  I rested my head back and was staring at the ceiling blankly.  I was listening to his cold hearted empty words and my daughter’s sobs.  I closed my eyes.  I heard him say that your mom and I are still friends and I will always be there for you, etc etc.  As Supriya’s sobs got louder, tears came flowing out of my eyes.  Like a coward he always was, he soon left giving more empty promises.  We both sat down for minutes silently crying before Supriya rushed back to her room unable to control her emotions.

I thought I would be the pillar of strength for my daughter, but it was the other way round.  The loss of the last hope of clinging on to a failed relationship faded away, I had broken down completely.  The entire next day Supriya spent time with me telling me to stop crying, trying to reassure everything will be fine, trying to make me laugh, talking about our happy moments of life, making sandwiches for lunch.  Supriya was stronger than I thought emotionally.  She had bloomed into a strong young woman in a short time.  We spent the New Year’s Eve together after a long time eating pizza and watching movies till past midnight. 

Soon it was dawn as I felt the first rays of the new sun hit my face; I knew this was the beginning of our new life, my new life.

I went back to the kitchen and made some more coffee.  I went and knocked at Supriya’s room.

Knock Knock
Supriya:  Mom, come in
Me:  (entering the room) Happy New Year Baby. 
Supriya:  Happy New Year Mom.  I hope you are feeling better now.
Me: Yes I am feeling much better today.  I am sorry for breaking down yesterday.
Supriya:  Mom I understand.  Let’s not talk about it, okay?
Me:  Yes dear.  Get up, your coffee is ready.  Don’t you have to go for your exercises?
Supriya:  Yeah Mom.
 
 
Supriya’s POV:

After my coffee, I rushed back to my room.  I thought about Chandu and Gupta ji.  Poor Gupta uncle, he must be missing me as I had not gone for my exercises for last 2-3 days.  It’s time to tease him more, I love his reactions when he see my sexy hot body, his entire face turns red and he starts sweating profusely.  Maybe I shouldn’t tease him too much, I hope he doesn’t get a heart attack. Smiling I wear a red sports bra and very short black stretch shorts.  I wore my track suit on top and slipped into my sports shoes.  I rushed towards the terrace.

When I reached up there was no one there.  I wondered if I was too late.  Neither Chandu nor Gupta ji was around.  Disappointed I stood by the ledge of the terrace watching the street below.  In a few minutes I heard someone open the terrace door, I turned around and saw Gupta uncle enter wearing the same tight ill fitting track suit he wore last time.  Soon I had a big smile on my face.

Me:  Good Morning uncle and Happy New Year.
Gupta:  Happy New Year Supriya beti.  Awake so early on a New Year day?
Me:  Yeah uncle, I missed my exercise routine last 2-3 days.  I hope you did the exercise routine which I taught you.
Gupta:  Yes I did…..
Me:  Great (I knew he was lying) let’s start our exercises.
Gupta:  Wait, let me first fill the tank water.  Chandu has taken leave for 4 days.
Me:  Okay uncle. (wondering why Chandu left on leave without telling her about it)

After he opened and closed the water taps and valves, he came rushing back to where I was standing like an excited teenager.  As soon as he stood before me, I said.

Me:  Let me get comfortable first.  It’s very important while exercising.

I slowly zipped down my track suit top, removed it and kept it aside.  I was closely watching Gupta uncle stare at me and my red sports bra which were struggling to contain my melons.  I bent down and pulled down my track pants slowly and seductively, giving him a full view of my deep cleavage.  I could see his eyes bulging out, his face was beginning to redden and he was also sweating.   Moved my eyes to his crotch and I could see his erection growing and making an obscene bulge on his tight track pants. 

His bulge kept getting bigger and bigger as we started our exercise routine.  I was purposely jumping and bending more than usual while exercising giving him an eyeful of my bouncing boobs and bubble butt.  A few times I went behind him trying to show him the correct posture while rubbing and pressing my big boobs on his back.  By the time we finished our exercises, Gupta ji’s face was red as a tomato, his face covered with sweat and his bulge had by now grown to an obscene proportion.  I kept glancing at his hard on, wondering how his naked cock would look.  

Me:  You were awesome today uncle.  If we keep doing this daily you will soon be fit like Hrithik Roshan. 
Gupta:  (laughs) now you are pulling my leg. 
Me:  (while wearing my track suit back) No uncle I am not joking.  Honestly you are more handsome than him, just need a fitter body. 
Gupta: (smiling) You really think I am handsome…
Me:  (smiling I walked close to him) Of course you are very handsome Uncle. 
Gupta:  (still grinning) you are so beautiful too Supriya.
Me:  Thanks uncle.  Bye, see you tomorrow. 
Gupta:  Can I have your mobile number? I can contact you if I am late.
Me:  Sure my number is xxxxxxxxxx.  Send me a message so I can save your number too.
Gupta:  I will beti….

I started walking towards the terrace door and before leaving I turned around and smiled and winked at him.
Once I reached back home, I went for a bath and joined mom at the dining table for breakfast.  While having my breakfast, I received the first message from Gupta uncle saying thanks.  I smiled.  As soon as I reached back in my room, I saved his number and replied back thanking him too for being a good fitness student.   By lunch time I received more messages from him.  First few were good morning forwards, then some motivational message forwards and then some clean jokes.  I forwarded a few clean jokes too.
After lunch I called up Raashi just to confirm whether she is coming to college tomorrow as the college was reopening after Christmas break.  After the call, I decided to take a power nap.  The nap turned out to be longer than I planned, by the time I woke up it was 7 pm.  After freshening up, I was feeling hungry.  I went out of my room looking for mom.  She was in her room which was locked, I called out to her saying mom I am hungry.  She replied that there are some fruits on the dining table and cookies in the kitchen shelf.  I sat on the sofa holding the cookie jar and switched on the TV.  While watching TV and munching cookies, mom came out of her room.  I was surprised to see her beautifully dressed in a shimmery turquoise colored saree and sleeveless blouse. 

Me:  Going out mom?
Mom:  Yes dear.  It’s my friend’s birthday party.  I forgot to mention it to you before.  I will be back very late tonight.  Dinner is in the fridge, just microwave it.  Okay?
Me:  Okay mom.

Watching my mom leave, I was wondering.  This is so strange.  Mom never attended late night parties.  Few days back she was out till late and now today too.  

Anyway she felt happy that mom had started socializing instead of being at home all the time.  She is just 40 and still so beautiful.  She should go out more often and meet new people that will help her heal the wounds of her failed marriage with my dad.
She switched off the TV and went back to her room.  She checked her messages and found a couple of messages from Gupta uncle.  His forwarded jokes were getting raunchier and raunchier.  I forwarded a couple of non veg jokes to Gupta uncle too.  We soon started chatting.  I mentioned that my mom has gone out for a party and I am alone home.  I also mentioned that I would go to the terrace at 10pm after dinner as I was feeling bored.  I casually mentioned it because I knew he would definitely come to the terrace too.  Maybe I wanted him to come too.

After dinner I went to the terrace, I was wearing a tee shirt and denim shorts.  On entering the terrace I wasn’t really surprised to find Gupta uncle strolling in the terrace.  He was wearing a Bermuda shorts and a polo t-shirt.  After entering I latched the terrace door.


Me:  Good Evening Uncle.  How come you are in the terrace now?
Gupta:  I had come to check whether the water valves were properly closed or not.  You are aware Chandu is on leave and I have to do this till he returns….
Me:  (laughing in my mind listening to his lame excuse) that’s so nice of you, uncle.  You work so hard for the betterment of the building.  No one appreciates you.
Gupta:  Yes beti.  Everyone just likes to complain when there is a problem, but no one wants to do these chores.
Me:  Uncle you are looking nice in Bermudas.  I have never seen you wearing one before.  You should wear it more often.  You look very smart in them.
Gupta:  Really? (feeling happy) you look so pretty in those jeans shorts too. 
Me:  Thanks Uncle.  Do you like these shorts? I hope it’s not too short.  Is it uncle? (I turn around showing my ass to him)
Gupta:  It’s perfect beti.  You have such wonderful pretty legs.  These shorts are perfect.
Me:  Do you like my tee shirt too? I think it’s too tight.

We were both standing in the corner of the terrace very close to each other.  His pot belly was almost touching my flat tummy.   Being so close to him made me feel hot.  I could feel my nipples tingling.  I could feel the now familiar warm feeling building up between my legs.  The gap between us slowly reducing, soon I could feel his pot belly touching my tummy.

Gupta:  No they are perfect.  Your chest looks so appealing and inviting in that tee shirt you are wearing.  Love it. 

Soon his chest touched my heaving breasts.  His chest slowing pressing my boobs, his belly crushed against mine.  I could feel his erection on my waist.  Our faces close to each other, our lips just an inch away.  Soon his quivering lips lightly touched mine. 

Me: mmmmmmmmm uncle.

Soon the touch of our lips gradually changed into a torrid passionate kiss, our mouth open, our tongues playing with each other.  His hands were cupping my big boobs, squeezing them like oranges.  My hands were hugging Gupta ji tight.  Our kisses getting were getting wetter and wetter.  His one hand moved under my tee shirt, squeezing my left boob over my bra.  His other hand moved to my ass, feeling my soft ass over my shorts.  Soon he started moving his hips, humping hard on my pussy, dry humping me.  I started doing the same, moving my pussy meeting his frantic thrusts.   He was pushing me against the concrete water tank, I wrapped both my legs around his waist and my arms around his shoulders.  His humping got more frantic and before he realized in his over excitement he came in his pants.  I quickly got off him, I saw his Bermuda had a huge wet stain. 

Me:  (laughing) uncle you better think of a good logical excuse when aunty sees you with that big wet spot on your pants.   I am going now, see you tomorrow morning… (still laughing) Good Night my dear uncle……



To be continued.....

[supriyaa]

Update 23

The next day Supriya woke up very late.  She looked at the watch which said it was 9.00am.  She was getting late for college.  She rushed to the bathroom for a bath.  After a very quick shower, she wore a sleeveless t-shirt and tight jeans and applied light makeup.  She went out of her room calling out her mom for breakfast.  She realized her mom was still sleeping.  She remembered mom must have returned home quite late last night.  She rushed to the kitchen and grabbed a box of cereals and milk. While having her breakfast she checked her mobile, there were 2 missed calls and 3 messages from Gupta uncle.  She thought damn, I missed the morning exercises with Gupta uncle.  She replied back to him that she woke up late and she was leaving for college, promising to continue with the exercises tomorrow.  After her breakfast she went and knocked her mom’s room, her mom woke up after a few knocks.  Nandita hurriedly rushed out and apologized for waking up so late.  Supriya said no problem mom, even she overslept.  She said bye to her mom and left for college.

On the other hand, Raashi woke up early.  As she was walking towards the kitchen, she heard sounds of whispers and giggles coming from the kitchen.  She quietly peeked inside the kitchen, she saw Lata aunty making tea on the gas while Lakkhan chacha standing right behind her, holding her tight and rubbing his crotch on Lata aunt’s big ass.   Both looked so happy together.  As Raashi was secretly watching them she heard her mom’s room open and followed by her mom’s approaching footsteps.  She quickly stepped back and called out for Lakkhan chacha asking for morning tea.  She did not want mom to find out about Lata aunty and Lakkhan chacha’s antics.  She sat down on the dining table while chacha rushed out quickly with a cup of tea for me.  He started doing his morning chores as if nothing happened.  Mom came and sat next to me on the dining table.  Lata aunty came out of the kitchen with 2 cups of tea, her face red and flustered.  We three were at the dining table sipping our morning teas,


Mom:  So Raashi when is your college reopening?
Me:  From today mom.
Mom:  Good.  Time to get serious with your studies, you have enjoyed the Christmas holidays without studying.  Your final exams are approaching soon.
Me:  Yes mom.
Lata:  Don’t worry about Raashi, she is good in her studies, I am sure she will get good grades again this year.
Mom:  I know Lata.  It’s important that she keeps getting good grades. 
Me:  Yes mom.
Mom:  Tomorrow evening your dad and me are going to China for a week for a trade fair and seminar. 
Me:  Wow mom, great news.  I hope you enjoy the trip.

I looked at Lata aunt’s face, she looked very happy.  I am sure she will get to spend lots of quality time with Lakkhan chacha during mom’s absence.  Lata aunt is so lucky to find a hot and handsome man like Lakkhan chacha. 

After tea and breakfast I went back to my room.  Once I got ready I left for college early.  I decided to travel by public bus instead of auto.  I headed towards the bus stop and soon a bus pulled up at the stop.  

Unfortunately the bus was not crowded, disappointed I took seat thinking maybe in the evening the buses will be more crowded and I might meet someone interesting.  Soon I reached college.

Apart from attending a couple of important lectures, most of us friends decided to bunk classes and spend time at the canteen.  The entire gang of my friends apart from me and Supriya had gone to Goa for the vacation.  They were sharing stories about the good time they had on Goa beaches, the Christmas party, the New Year party and the beach parties.  We looked at the pictures and videos of the good times they spent in Goa. 

I was wondering I wish I could show them the pictures and videos of my good times during the vacation.  The wonderful time I spent at Kutty’s bar having so much fun with the low class horny old customers, my naughty sexual adventures with Bhiku and Kutty or the time I spent at the lover’s park with Supriya and that old beggar.  Compared to the fun I had and probably Supriya’s too, the fun my friends had in Goa was lame and childish.

We were soon discussing the upcoming college fest, Saree day tomorrow followed by Rose Day on Friday and Annual day on Saturday.  We all made plans for the fest and everyone was excited about it. 
The day at college passed off quicker than we thought.  While everyone was leaving for home, I excused myself saying I need to freshen up.  Supriya joined me as we headed towards the ladies washroom while all our friends left. 

On entering the washroom I saw maushi mopping the toilet floor, since I was with Supriya and also there were couple of other girls in the washroom I did not speak to her as I usually do.  I secretly smiled at her. She understood and smiled back.  I saw maushi staring at Supriya and then smiled at me.  When no one was watching she signaled me that she has something to tell me.  I nodded my head.  We left the washroom. After walking some distance I told Supriya that I have to return a book at the library and told her I will meet her at the main gate in 5 minutes.  She said ok and left.  I went back to the washroom and finding maushi alone, I hugged her. 

Me:  How are you maushi? How was your Pune visit?  So nice tp see you again…..
Maushi:  I am fine Raashi.  I am glad to see you again too.  Are you coming to the slum colony today?
Me:  Actually yes.  I was planning to go and meet Kutty sir.
Maushi:  Great.  Wait for me at the gate, we will go together, there is something I need to tell you.
Me:  Ok maushi

I quickly left and met Supriya at the main gate.
Me:  Supriya, you go ahead I have some assignment to finish at the library.  I will take some time.
Supriya:  Cool babes.  I will see you tomorrow.  Remember tomorrow is saree day.
Me:  Yes I remember.  See you tomorrow.

I saw Supriya get into an auto and telling the driver to go to the lover’s park area.  I smiled.  I knew she was going to meet her old beggar lover at the park.   Maybe next time I will join her again and have some fun at the park.  Meanwhile maushi came over and said….

Maushi:  Let’s go Raashi
Me:  okay

We headed towards Kutty’s bar from the short cut.

Maushi:  Raashi do you remember on Christmas day while you were changing your clothes, I told you a girl had come to Kutty’s bar and bought booze….
Me:  No I don’t remember you saying….
Maushi: Maybe I must have forgotten to tell you.  Yes, a young girl had come that evening wearing a very small miniskirt.  She had bought 2 bottles of desi daru.  She was flirtingly smiling at Kutty and the customers. 
Me:  Really? Do you know her?
Maushi:  Her face looked very familiar, at that time I couldn’t quite recollect her.   But now I know who she is. 
Me:  who maushi?
Maushi:  She is your friend, the girl with you in the washroom
Me:  Who? Supriya?
Maushi:  Yes I am 200% certain it was her.
Me:  Why would she buy cheap liquor? That too from a place like Kutty’s bar….
Maushi:  No idea.  But it was her.
Me:  I will find out….but I will tell you a secret about Supriya.  Please do not tell anyone else…..
Maushi:  I promise I won’t…..
Me:  Our taste of men is the same.  (telling her about the cinema hall experience)
Maushi:  Ohhh okay.  That’s nice.   Maybe you can invite her for the party too.
Me:  Which party?
Maushi:  We are having a small party at the staff quarters of the college after Saturday’s annual function. 
Me:  Who all will be there?
Maushi:  Aslam and Ramu the watchmen, Kallu and Dinu will also be there.  Plus, you, me and Supriya.
Me:  I don’t know any of them…..
Maushi:  The watchmen you won’t know because they are here only during nights.  You must have seen Kallu he is the sweeper who cleans the college building premises and Dinu is the boy’s washroom cleaner, you must have seen him too.

I remembered seeing Kallu, he is an old slim bald man, very dirty and ugly looking man.  He was very dark maybe that’s why he was called Kallu.  And I also recollected seeing Dinu, an old fat and short man who always used to leer at any girl who passes by the boy’s washroom.  I knew lot of girls who used to avoid walking past the boy’s washroom because of him.

Me:  Yes I think I have seen them.  But I don’t know the watchmen.
Maushi:  Yes I told you they work night shifts only.  By the way, Ramu is my very good friend. (smiles)
Me:  ohhhhh maushi your boyfriend?
Maushi:  (blushes) just a good friend.
Me:  Hmmmmm maushi then I have to meet your boyfriend….
Maushi:  Yeah sure.  So you are coming for the party? It will be fun.  It will be much more fun than your youngster’s party. I promise.   
Me:  I don’t know….I will try….
Maushi:  No trying. You have to be there and Supriya too. 
Me: (I knew my parents will be in China and getting permission from Lata aunty will not be a problem)  Okay, I will be there but I have to ask Supriya.  I am not sure about her….
Maushi:  I am sure she will be ready too…..
Me:  Okay maushi I will try my best to convince her.

We reached Kutty’s bar and we both entered the bar.  Seeing us Kutty happily welcomed us.  There were no customers in the bar and helper boy was cleaning the tables. 

Kutty:  Welcome Maushi.  I heard you went out of town…
Maushi:  Yeah I had gone to Pune to visit some relatives.
Kutty: (orders the helper boy to get 2 cold drinks) Let’s sit on there on the customer’s stool.

Kutty sat down on one bench and pulled me next to him while maushi sat on the other side of the table.  Kutty had his hand around my shoulder and was almost hugging me in front of maushi.

Maushi: (smiles) You both look so nice together…. Made for each other couple.
Kutty: (laughs loudly) yeah, we look great together, don’t we Raashi?

I hang my head in shame, smiling and blushing.  Kutty’s big hand was opening squeezing my breasts while he was talking with maushi.  After we finished the cold drinks…

Maushi:  I better leave.  Raashi meet me tomorrow and let me know your decision. 
Me:  Okay maushi….

As soon as maushi left, Kutty lifted me in his huge strong arms and took me to the back room.  He dropped me on the bed and locked the room.  He was soon all over me, kissing my lips, my face, my ears, my neck, leaving me panting for breath.  His hands on my boobs squeezing them like oranges, 

Me:  oooohhhhh Kutty sir, please you are hurting me….
Kutty:  Shhhhhhhh….

He threw away my dupatta and pulled up my kameez threw it away too.   His hands were ravaging my body.  I looked like a small doll in comparison to his huge monstrous body.  He pulled my bra roughly, tearing it and throwing it away.  I was taken aback by his brute force and aggression.  But I was loving it.  I wanted him to take me, make me his woman,   I was moaning in pain and ecstasy while he was ravaging my young body.  Like a man possessed he pulled down my salwar and panties both together making me completely naked.  He was sucking my nipples, biting them, squeezing my boobs while moving one of his hands between my legs and then he started fingering me aggressively.  I had lost all control over my body and mind at that time, completely surrendering my body to Kutty, enjoying myself being used so savagely.  In no time my body responded by having a mind-blowing orgasm.  His hand completely covered with my love juices while he continued with the fingering.  
That’s when he turned around and pulled up my ass.  I suddenly remembered what he had said the last time. 

Me:  Kuttty sir please not there…. Please please… yours is too big…. (pleading)
Kutty:   Shhhhhhhhhh not a word.

He quickly undressed and positioned himself with his huge fat cock pointing at my virgin ass.  He first rubbed his cock on my pussy making his cock wet with my flowing love juices.  He parted my ass cheeks exposing my puckered asshole and placed his wet cock on the entrance.

Me:  Pleaseeeeeee sir nooooo…. You will kill me…not there please…..
Kutty:  I told you be quiet…. (he placed his hand on my mouth, covering it completely)

Slowly he started pressing his cockhead on the entrance of my asshole.  He tried a few times but in vain.  He got up and came back with some cream in his hand.  I turned my head back and saw him applying lots of cream on his huge monster black cock and then he slowly started inserting his index finger in my ass and telling me to relax.  I tried relaxing my ass as I felt his finger penetrating my ass.  I took a deep breath and exhaling slowly.  I was trying my best to relax myself.  And soon he inserted 2 fingers in my ass.  I felt my ass stretching to accommodate his 2 fingers.  I was sweating as I saw the powerful man toying with my ass behind me.  He started finger fucking my ass with his 2 fingers. 

He pulled out his fingers, satisfied with the lubing.  He now placed his cock back on my asshole, slowly rubbing it.  Then he pressed very slowly, I felt my asshole being stretched wide.  I was feeling lot of pain and discomfort.  His hand covering was my mouth, stifling my scream. As I felt his big cock in my asshole, I let out a whimper of pain and shut my eyes.  My teeth gritted together as he entered inch by inch inside me. 

Kutty:  Ohhh yesss I am in….

My pain and discomfort seemed to increase with every inch.  Tears flowing out of my eyes.  Slowly he started thrusting his cock in and out.  He was slowly thrusting and gradually started moving faster and faster.   I wanted to scream out but couldn’t as I felt his thrusts getter more rough.  He was now fucking my ass in rhythm, thrusting in and out.  Slowly but surely the pain and discomfort was changing to pleasure.  My hips started moving slowly to meet his rough thrusts.  Seeing this, he removed his hand from my mouth and grabbed my hips tightly and thrusting harder now. 

Kutty:  I knew you will love it... yeah move your ass….

I was slowly moving ass in rhythm, between heavy breaths and groans of pleasure.   I could feel my orgasm nearing.  The room was echoing with the sounds of my groans of pleasure and his grunts.  He moved one hand on my wet pussy and started fingering it.  The double assault proved to be divine as I climaxed for the 2nd time.  Closing my eyes and letting out a loud scream.  He lifted my ass up and after a few frantic thrusts he filled my ass with his cum.  He fell down on top of me panting, his cock still deep in my ass.  After catching his breath, he pulled out his cock from my ass.  He went to the washroom and cleaned himself.  Coming out from the wash room still nude, he opened a bottle of liquor and took a big sip of the alcohol, trying to calm himself.  While I was laying sprawled on the bed with my ass up.  I slowly try getting up but the pain in my hips and ass too much to bear.  Kutty helped me till the washroom.  

After cleaning myself up, I limped out still in immense pain. Kutty sir handed me a strip of medicine and an ointment.

Kutty: Have 2 pills in the night after dinner and apply this ointment on your beautiful asshole, by morning you will fine and will be back here asking for more…. (laughs loudly)
Me:  You are so cruel Kutty sir. (blushing)
Kutty: (laughs) The way you were moving your ass, I am sure you loved it, didn’t you?
I kept quiet and looked down with shame.
Kutty:  Let me drop you to the auto stand.
Kutty sir held me and dropped me till the auto stand.  I caught an auto and headed home with a sore ass and satisfied pussy….


To be continued....

[supriyaa]

Update 24

Supriya headed towards the lovers park in her auto.  As soon as she reached the park, the gates were locked and there was a notice board tied on the gate which read “Park closed for renovation.  Inconvenience is regretted.”  Supriya’s heart sank.  She stood there for a long time wondering what to do, how will she find her beggar now.  She felt devastated.  Feeling completely dejected she headed back home. 
 

The day passed away and next day she dressed herself in a beautiful cream with red bordered silk saree.  She dbangd the saree in a typical Bengali style.  She borrowed a few jewelry and accessories from mom.  She looked at herself on the mirror, she looked ravishing and beautiful.  She left for college.,
Once I reached college, all my friends gathered at the canteen.  All of us were there except Raashi.  So I called her up

Raashi:  Hello?
Me:  Hi Raashi, Good morning.
Raashi:  Morning Supriya
Me: Where are you?  Coming late to college?
Raashi:  No I am not coming to college today.  Not feeling well…
Me:  What happened babes?
Raashi:  Body pain….I think I should take rest today.  I will be there tomorrow….
Me:  Okay Raashi.  You take care! Bye!

With every passing lecture Supriya was feeling more restless. It had been a few days since she last had sex with a low class man.  She was getting hornier and hornier.  She was hardly paying any attention to what the professors were teaching.  Her mind kept going back to the magical moments she spent with Chandu, the beggar and the ragpicker…   Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do right now with Chandu on holiday, the beggar, and the rag picker unreachable because the park has been closed for repairs.  She just didn’t know where to search for them.  And yes it is fun to tease Gupta uncle but for sex she longed for the touch of low class old men.  She didn’t know what to do.  She wished Raashi was here today and she could have advised her as they both prefer the same kind of men.  As she was in deep thought about what to do, she heard the bell ring which meant the lecture has ended. There were 2 more lectures to go before end of the day.  She couldn’t take any more of the torture.  She decided to go home early.  She said bye to her friends and moved out of the classroom.  Before leaving she went to the washroom to freshen up.  In the washroom she was brushing her long curly hair in front of the mirror.  There was no one in the washroom except Supriya and the cleaning lady.  Supriya knew everyone in the college called her maushi though she never ever spoke to her. 

As I finished brushing my hair and was about to retouch my lipstick, I realized maushi was staring at me.  I looked at her and smiled.

Me:  How are you maushi?
Maushi:  I am fine.  How are you?
Me:  I am doing okay, just a little bored.
Maushi: why are you so bored? (smiling)
Me: Nothing really, today’s lectures were too boring. 
Maushi:  Aren’t you Raashi’s friend?
Me:  Yeah I am.  My name is Supriya. You know Raashi?
Maushi:  Yes, she is such a sweet girl.  We do talk to each other when she is here.
Me:  Yeah she is very sweet…..

Maushi understood that Raashi has yet not talked about the party plans after the college annual function with Supriya. 

Maushi:  I didn’t see Raashi today­­­, is she in the classroom?
Supriya:  No, she was not feeling well, she is home today.  She said she will be attending college tomorrow.
Maushi:  Oh okay.  By the way you are looking very beautiful in a Bengali saree today.
Me: (happy) Thank you
Maushi:  I have seen you around before.  You always look glamorous and beautiful in western dresses but today you are looking really amazing in that saree. 
Me:  (smiling) Thanks.
Maushi:  I saw you in the morning in the campus, I swear every boy of the college was looking at you appreciatively. 
Me:  Thanks again
Maushi:  Even the professors and college staff were admiring you. 
Me: (blushing) Now you are flattering me….
Maushi:  No Supriya I swear.  I was speaking with Dinu sometime back and he was completely bowled over with your looks today.  You are looking stunning….
Me:  Dinu? Who is he?
Maushi:  Dinu, he is the boy’s toilet cleaner.  You must have seen him before….
Me:  Oh yes, isn’t he the one who is short, fat and ugly looking old man. The bald guy…
Maushi:  Yes that’s the one.  He didn’t know your name but he was talking about you…

As soon as I pictured that man in my mind, my heart missed a heartbeat.  He was the man who used to give dirty looks to all the college girls.  He had given me dirty looks a few times in the past too and I had just ignored him.  But now I was thinking of him in a different light, I remembered how he was leering and ogling at me and a friend of mine while we were walking past the boy’s washroom.  I remembered seeing the top 3 buttons his uniform shirt being unbuttoned and I could see his white chest hair.  I could feel my breaths getting heavier and my pussy tingle just thinking about Dinu….

Maushi:  Supriya? Where are you lost?
Me:  Oh sorry, I was thinking about something else….
Maushi:  He is such a nice man and very hard working too, he starts working from early morning till late evening, so he usually rests outside the old gym at this time for a hour or so….
Me:  maushi, I am going home now, I will see you tomorrow….
Maushi:  Bye Supriya!

I left the washroom with images of Dinu flashing in my mind.  He may be an ugly old man for others but right now he was making my pussy wet with his ugly bald face.  Maushi said he goes to the old gym area at this hour every day, should I go there?  The old gym was locked up after the college started a new gym.  The old gym was in farthest end of the college campus and hardly anyone goes to that part of the campus which usually is isolated, that’s reason it was closed down and a new gym was made near the canteen.

I unconsciously started walking towards the old gym area with my heart beating heavily.  My heart was beating so loud, I could actually hear my heart beats.  I looked around, there was nobody on the way as all the students were in the classes.  As I reached the old gym, I saw there was nobody there.  My eyes were searching for him amongst the bushes and trees surrounding the old gym and that’s when I saw him, sitting on the steps outside a small door facing the other side and smoking a bidi.  As soon as he heard the sounds of my approaching footsteps made by my high heels, he threw away his bidi and turned around.  I saw him staring at me with his mouth open and eyes wide.  I saw him looking at me from head to my toe with dirty eyes as if not believing what he is seeing…

Dinu:  Madam what are you doing here?
Me:  I was bored so I was just taking a walk around the campus.  I had never visited this part of the campus before so I thought why not…
Dinu:  Madam this is the old closed gym, no one comes here anymore.... 
Me: (looking at the old gym from outside, while Dinu was standing on the steps a few feet away) I have never seen this before.  So you come here to smoke bidis?
Dinu: (Scared) Madam please do not complain about me to the management. Please I will lose my job.
Me: Don’t worry I won’t complain.  You can smoke another bidi if you want to.  I don’t mind.
Dinu: (smiles) Really?
Me:  Yeah why not, no one’s here.
Dinu: Thank you madam (lighting a bidi)

I was standing a few feet away from Dinu while he sat back on the steps in front of a closed door.  We were talking generally about college but we both were checking out each other secretly.

Dinu:  I love Saree days in college, all the girls dress up in their best sarees and makeup and all of them look so beautiful.
Me:  Oh so you like watching young girls…
Dinu:  Madam I mean… sorry I hope you won’t complain…
Me:  No I won’t I promise. There is nothing wrong in admiring girls.  Why do you think we girls dress up so much? So that men can admire and appreciate us.  Every girl likes to be admired and appreciated. 
Dinu:  Madam but today I haven’t looked at any other girls except you.  You are looking wonderful in a saree.  You are looking like an apsara today….
Me:  (blushing) stop lying….there are prettier girls in college than me….
Dinu:  No madam, not today.  You are looking the best among all the girls today.  I swear. 
Me: (happy and still blushing) Thanks.  What is your name?
Dinu:  Dinu
Me:  You are boy’s toilet cleaner, right?
Dinu:  Yes madam.
Me:  My name is Supriya, please don’t call me madam.
Dinu:  Okay Supriya madam
Me:  Just Supriya….. no madams

Just then we heard some voices and approaching footsteps.  We both panicked.  I knew getting caught with a man in an isolated corner of the campus could be a problem for both of us. We both looked at each other in confusion.  Suddenly he got up and opened the door behind him, he grabbed my arm and pulled me inside and closed the door silently.  It was a small room and, in the darkness, I could see lots of electricity meters on the back wall.  There was hardly enough space in that room for 2 person.  I was standing with my back against the door while Dinu was standing in front of me, our bodies touching each other.  Our faces were just a couple of inches away.  My breasts were touching his unbuttoned hairy chest.  His fat belly was pressed against my belly.

We could hear voices outside.  Looked like a bunch of students.  I could hear them clearly talking and joking with each other.  It seems that they were sitting on steps on which Dinu was sitting a few moments back.  We both were standing still, looking at each other’s eyes in complete darkness.  We both knew the danger of being caught.  I could feel my heart pounding.  My heaving breasts were almost rubbing his manly chest.  I felt his left hand holding my right hip and soon his other hand reached my other side.  The touch of his hands on my bare waist sent shivers down my spine.  I felt him getting even closer to me.  Our lips were almost touching each other.  I couldn’t control myself anymore, I softly placed my lips on his and kissed him tentatively at first.  I moved my lips away and looked into his eyes for a minute.  I again placed my lips on his lips and this time we kissed more passionately.  His hand was moving under my saree trying to explore my navel and my midriff.  We were kissing each other silently and yet passionately.  We could still hear voices outside.  He kept fondling my navel while our lips were locked together in a never ending kiss.  My one hand was on his back, holding him tight and my other hand was on his shoulder, caressing his bald head.  It was a wonder inspite of such raw passionate kissing and fondling, we didn’t make a single sound.  By the time we finished our long kiss, we could hear the voices from outside moving away.  Dinu quietly peeked outside and saw the group of students had left. 

Dinu: (whispers) they have left.
Me:  Let’s stay here for few more minutes just in case. (I whispered back)

I wrapped both my arms around his neck and again place my lips on his.  His arms wrapped around my hips, crushing his body on mine.  After another wild and raw passionate kiss, Dinu moved away trying to find the light switch.  Soon the room was lit up with dim light. The room looked like an electric meter room.  Dinu and I again stood facing each other but this time not in darkness.  In no time we were again in each other’s arms kissing each other. 

Dinu:  You are so beautiful, so pretty, so sexy.  I can’t believe that a hot girl like you is in my arms and kissing me.
Me:  You are very handsome too.  I am also so lucky to be in the arms of such a hot good looking man like you.
Dinu:  Supriya dear, I am just an ugly old toilet cleaner, but you are a young teenager from a rich family.  I am the one who is lucky.
Me:  Dinu ji you may be an ugly old toilet cleaner to the world, but for me you are most handsome man. A real man.  I will choose you over any young boy in college. 
Dinu:  Do you really think so?
Me:  Yes Dinu ji
Dinu:  Can you please remove your saree? Please don’t say no. Please.

I took a step back and slowly undbangd my saree and kept it aside.  I stood before Dinu wearing a red blouse and petticoat. With my breasts heaving in excitement, my deep navel completely exposed, I watched Dinu watching me with wonder and lust.

Dinu:  If this is a dream, please do not wake me.  My God, you are so beautiful. 

I slowly seductively removed my blouse and untied my petticoat.  I kept them aside.  And then I removed my bra and panties.  I stood before Dinu stark naked.  His eyes were all over my body, devouring my young body with his lusty hungry eyes.  His hand was rubbing his crotch over the uniform.  He was totally awestruck by my beauty.   He came close to me and made me lie down on the floor.  He then asked me to keep my eyes closed.

I could hear the sounds of rustling of his clothes as he undressed.  My eyes shut, my heart pounding in anticipation, I waited for him to join me.  I soon felt soft kisses on my cheeks and then on my lips.  I wanted to kiss him back but he drew away, teasing me.  The pleasure and desire for Dinu becomes stronger.  With my eyes closed, I couldn’t see him, only could feel him.  His kisses continued on my chin, my neck, slowly moving down.  I took a deep breath as I felt a shiver run through me.  I knew his eyes were savoring my nakedness. I could feel his heart beating quickly too; I could hear his heavy breathing.  Both of us at that moment, consumed with desire and passion.
I felt his soft kisses on my big breasts. I arched my back, aching for more from him.  I desperately wanted this release.  I wanted this passion.  I wanted him to engulf me in our desire. Wanting his hands to cup my breasts, massage them.  I longed for him to roll my nipples between his fingers. As Dinu moved lower down my body and I felt completely exposed in the dim light in front of a low-class old toilet cleaner...

I knew he must be enjoying this moment quite possibly more than me. At this moment I belonged to him, and him alone. We had ignited each other's passion. I felt him near me when he whispered Supriya you are so beautiful, like a Goddess. His lips were on breasts, his tongue making circles around my breasts. I am paralyzed with ecstasy.  My lips were begging to be kissed, and when they met his lips, the desire in my body became alive. My hunger for his taste became insatiable as I nibbled and tasted his lips. I longed to just run my tongue over his lips, to kiss them, to love them. His kisses filled my body with waves of pleasure as his hands rubbed my nipples and roughly squeezed my breasts.  I wanted more of him.

I hungrily kissed his unshaved ugly face, moving my lips slowly to his hairy chest.  My lips and tongue were feeling his grey hair all over his chest, as he carefully moved his body over mine.  We were lost in this pleasure.  We were lost in this passion.  Like a doll he put his hands under me and pulled me to him. He understood my need that I wanted to quench his desires. His lips hungrily found my breasts, and as he kissed them, my intense moans grew louder. His fingers reached down, pressing in between my legs in my pussy. I wanted to feel that touch so badly. I could feel Dinu’s experience and expertise as he teased me to waves of pleasure. My hands were coaxing him, urgently wanting his dirty fingers deep inside. I longed for them to penetrate deep inside my wet pussy, to help me satisfy that intense desire.

His lips were like fire moving down my body and I could feel his hard cock rubbing my thigh down. I sighed and caressed his hard cock with my thighs, enticing him to move lower, screaming in my mind for his kisses to reach farther down.  I was his goddess and he was my man, a real man. Dinu answered my every moan and sigh with licks and kisses as his ugly face rested between my legs. His tongue creating magic in my pussy which was flowing with my love juices; tasting the very desire we so passionately created. My mind went blank as my body moved on a rhythm of its own.  My fingers ran through his bald head, as our hearts pounding in perfect sync.
Feeling his breath against my thigh and his tongue dancing in my craving pussy, I was drowned in a wave of ecstasy.  Nothing else mattered at that moment, the only thing mattered was the explosive pleasure he was giving me.

My eyes fluttered open and I saw him in the dim light engulfing the small meter room.  I reached for him, pulling him on me as his mouth feverishly met mine. He pushed his body against mine, his hips between my trembling thighs. He took my hands and put them above my head, his fingers wrapped around my wrists, holding me tight, fully immobilized by his wild desire. I slowly felt him pressed into me while my pussy eagerly met his hard throbbing cock. My breasts arched into his chest and slowly he started making love to me.
He continued to hold my hands away from his body and only allowing me to explore him with my lips.  I desperately wanted to touch him. I wanted to run my hands over his back.  I wanted to lick his ugly dirty unshaved face and kiss his lips greedily. My lips reached out for his lips, and I bit them softly as his thrusts inside me quickened.  I couldn't breathe as my body consumed him and his consumed mine.  Our bodies glistening with sweat and our soft moans echoed throughout the room as the pace of his thrusts changed to a frenzy sending me reeling to paradise, a place I could only imagine.  We were in this place together.  It was ecstasy.  I dragged my hands out of his and reached for his body. Caressing him, feeling his hairy body, pulling him so deep into me that I wanted to scream, from sheer passion, delight, connection, the complete synergy of the moment.  I heard myself calling out his name in pleasure filled breath and Dinu responded with a soft moan.

Both of us moaned from the sheer animalistic desire that took over us. His hands reached and squeezed my breasts. My trembling lips reached out for his.  Our ragged breathing. Strong moans. Deep, hard strokes. Dinu clutched me to him and with a final plunge into the depth of my soul, he shuddered against me as we both reached our orgasms together.  We were made for each other. At that one moment, we were one, two bodies, one soul.  We collapsed and exhaustedly hugged each other tightly.

After lying together on the floor of the old gym meter room for a long time, both holding each other very tight, both got up and dressed and tidied themselves.  Dinu opened the door slightly and peeked outside, seeing no one around he again took Supriya in his arms and kissed her.

Dinu:  No one is outside, it’s safe to leave now. You leave first and then I will follow you after a few minutes. 

I quickly kissed Dinu’s cheeks before stepping outside.  I briskly walked towards the washroom as I needed to freshen up.  I turned back and saw Dinu at a distance, smiling and waving me goodbye.  I looked around, seeing no one around, I turned and waved him goodbye too.  Luckily maushi was not present in the washroom.  After cleaning myself and freshening up, I left the washroom.  Smiling at myself I walked towards the college exit.  Just outside the exit gate I met maushi.  She smiled at me and I sheepishly smiled back.

Me:  Hi maushi.  I had some work at the library….

Maushi just gave me a big warm smile and said….

Maushi:  I told you, Dinu is a very nice man and you both make a wonderful couple…

She lovingly petted my face and left, as I stood there red faced, wondering how did she know I was with Dinu... I was curious, why wasn't she shocked? Who is she? The only person who could clear her doubts about maushi was Raashi.... I needed to speak to her tomorrow...


To be continued....

[supriyaa]

Update 25
 

Back home after dinner Supriya was lying in her bed trying to sleep but her mind was preoccupied by Dinu.  Ever since she came back home from college all she has been doing is thinking of Dinu.  She could still feel Dinu’s dirty hairy body in her senses.  His loving kisses could melt any girl’s heart.  How she wished Dinu was on her bed right now, loving her, exploring her young body, ravishing her sexually and emotionally.  With a heavy sigh Supriya cuddled up against her pillow imagining it was Dinu as she slowly drifted into sleep and her sweet dreams about her old ugly low class toilet cleaner lover…

Raashi too went off to sleep in her home.  She had now fully recovered from the brutal anal pounding she had received from the monster Kutty, thanks to the medicines Kutty gave her and a day’s rest.  She had just fingered both her pussy and ass thinking about Kutty and the men she served booze at his bar, reaching a mind-blowing orgasm.  She soon went off to a satisfied sleep awaiting a new day to start…

Next morning Raashi left for college dressed in a new designer salwar kameez suit which she purchased last Diwali.  She looked lovely in that outfit.  As soon as she reached college, she headed directly towards the college canteen where her group of friends meet before attending classes.  Every boy and girl was dressed in their best.  A little later Supriya joined us.  She was wearing a beautiful peach colored dress which reached just above her knees.  She was looking stunning.  Looking at Supriya, Raashi wondered….

I wish I could wear such kinds of dresses like Supriya, she is so lucky to get such understanding parents unlike my strict and conservative parents.  I wish I could wear short dresses, shorts, etc like Supriya.  But my parents insisted on me wearing only Salwar Kameez sets and looking like a behenji always.  How I hated it!

The topic of discussion changed to yesterday’s saree day which I missed.  Everyone agreed Supriya was the showstopper yesterday dressed in her Bengali styled saree.  All the girls predicted that she will get the maximum number of red roses today. 

I remembered I had to talk about tomorrow’s party after the annual day function with Supriya.  I whispered in Supriya’s ear that she needed to speak with her urgently.  She understood and nodded her head.  As soon as everyone left the canteen for our classes, I and Supriya went to an isolated place where we could talk in peace. 

Supriya:  What’s up babes? How is your health today?
Me:  I am fine today.  I needed yesterday’s rest.
Supriya:  Cool.  So tell me… anything special?
Me:  Yeah very special.  What’s your plans for tomorrow evening?
Supriya:  Nothing much just the college annual day function, then home I guess….unless the gang has some other plans…
Me: Interested in a private party tomorrow evening after the annual function?
Supriya:  Party? Okay!!! yeah why not…. where is the party babes?
Me:  Here in our college itself…
Supriya:  A private party in our college??? No way, our grouchy principal will never allow one in the college…..
Me:  No I know he won’t.  It’s a secret party.
Supriya:  Really?  Tell me more….
Me:  I will… but are you interested?
Supriya:  Of course I am interested.  Stop killing me with the suspense, tell me where is the party? who all are coming? Anyone I know? How did you know about the party? What kind of party? 
Me:   Chill chill Supriya! So many questions…..
Supriya:  But you are not saying anything….
Me:  Listen, do you know maushi?
Supriya:  Who? The washroom lady?
Me:  Yep.  She has organized it. It will be in the staff quarters. 
Supriya:  Staff quarters? Who all will be there?
Me:  Maushi said a couple of night watchmen will be there along with Kallu the sweeper and Dinu the boy’s washroom cleaner. 
Supriya:  Dinu ji?  Will he be there?
Me: (Surprised) You know Dinu?
Supriya: (blushing) Yes
Me:  Really? You are kidding me….
Supriya: (still blushing) We met yesterday….
Me:  Met him? Don’t tell me you guys did it already? (shocked)
Supriya:  Yes…. (blushing)
Me:  You lucky girl… I don’t believe it.  Tell me the details…..now!

Supriya narrated the entire events of yesterday….
Me:  My God! My God! You are sooooo lucky….. Dinu looks so hot.  I am so envious of you now….
Supriya:  Yeah Dinu ji is amazing….
Me:  Great then tomorrow’s party is ON!!!
Supriya: Yeah FULL ON!

I called up maushi….
Me:  Hi maushi, how are you?
Maushi:  I am fine as always, you tell me how is your health? I heard you were sick yesterday.
Me:  I am fine now.  Thanks maushi.
Maushi:  So tell me….
Me:  I am with Supriya now; she has agreed to join tomorrow’s party.
Maushi:  I knew she will agree.  You both inform your parents that you both will reach very late tomorrow night.  Okay?
Me:  Okay we will….
Maushi:  I will call you tomorrow and give you the details….
Me:  Okay, bye.

Supriya asked me how does she know maushi so well?
Me: First you tell me what were you doing at Kutty’s bar on Christmas evening????
Supriya: (Shocked) How did you know that????
Me: I will tell you, first tell me what were you doing there….

Supriya revealed everything about her Chandu encounter, how Anju aunty blackmailed and humiliated her….

Me: OMG You never told me anything about this… Is this Anju aunty still blackmailing her??
Supriya: No, she hasn’t called me after the Chandu incident. Now you tell me how did you know I went to that seedy bar in the slums? Who is this maushi?

As Raashi spoke about her encounters with maushi, Bhiku, Kutty and his bar, Supriya listened open mouthed with shock and wonder…

Supriya: What you were present at that dirty bar when I went there????
Raashi: Yes, I was, but I didn’t see you, Maushi did…
Supriya: You actually served booze to all the dirty customers???
Raashi: I did… And I loved it…
Supriya:  Damn… Lets go back to our classes, we will speak in detail about this later…

We both headed back to our classroom, both super excited about tomorrow’s party.

The day went by rather quickly and as expected Supriya got the maximum red roses whereas I just got a couple of roses that too from a college nerd.  I knew the roses didn’t matter much but still felt a bit me disappointed and maybe even felt a tinge of jealousy watching the huge bunch of red roses with Supriya and others.  After the last lecture Supriya whispered in my ear that she is leaving as she wanted to meet Dinu.  I replied I am leaving for home too.  I watched her walk away to meet her new boyfriend, Dinu the toilet cleaner.  Once I reached outside the college I didn’t feel like going home, so I called up Kutty sir.  I asked him if he was free and can I visit his bar, he replied yeah sure, come over.  I headed towards Kutty’s bar through the short cut.

On reaching the bar I was surprised to see the bar closed, the doors were locked from inside.  I knocked at the door.  I heard Kutty’s voice from inside asking who is it.  I replied it’s me.  Kutty opened the door and I rushed inside. 

Kutty: (latching the door) So Raashi darling is your backside still paining or everything is fine now? (laughing)
Me: (blushing) I am fine now…

Watching Kutty Sir in a white ganji and lungi made my heart flutter.  He is such a monster…..

Me:  Bar closed today?
Kutty:  Yeah a political leader from our slums died today morning, all the shops here have to be kept closed today. 

Suddenly I heard a female voice from inside asking who was at the door, Kutty sir yelled back it’s our Raashi.

Me: (Surprised) Someone else here?
Kutty:  It’s Kamini….dont worry…

I felt slightly dejected.  What’s Kamini didi doing here?  Am I disturbing them?  Are they a couple?  Kamini walked into the bar from the inside room. 

Kamini:  Hey Raashi, how are you?
Me:  I am fine didi.
Kamini:  How come you visiting us today?
Me:  (looking at both Kutty and Kamini smiling at me) just like that, I had some free time after college so I thought…..
Kamini: It’s okay dear, I am a woman too, I understand… come join us for a drink….

I saw Kutty sir sitting and in front of him on the table were two unfinished glasses of desi daru, a bottle of booze and lots of snacks. 

Me:  No didi , I don’t drink….
Kamini:  I saw you drinking from the customers glasses so many times….
Kutty:  Raashi come join us, just one drink….
Me:  Okay sir, just one.
Kamini:  That’s like a good girl, I will get you a glass. 
As Kamini went to fetch a glass for me, I sat down opposite Kutty Sir.  Kamini returned back with a glass and sat next to Kutty sir.  She made me a drink and said cheers….

One drink turned into two and soon I was on my third drink.  Luckily she made my drinks mild.  We sat together chatting and joking for a long time.  I could feel the sexually charged atmosphere and with each drink I was feeling more aroused.  I was feeling so horny just by watching Kamini in the arms of Kutty sir. After the last drink I saw Kutty sir and Kamini didi nod at each other before Kutty sir went to the toilet. 

I was a bit surprised when Kamini said let’s go to the inside room but the alcohol had wiped out all my inhibitions that moment and I followed Kamini to the room.  Once we were inside the room, Kamini pulled my dupatta off my shoulders.  I watched Kamini in wonder as she grabbed my hands up and pulled up my anarkali top which she flung it on top of my dupatta.  And then she pulled down my leggings.  She told me to turn around which I did, she unclasped my bra and placed my leggings and bra on top of my other clothes.  I was just in my panties before Kamini, breathing heavily, my eyes red with desire and my pussy wet.  She started undressing, first her saree, blouse, petticoat and lastly her bra.  We both stood there looking into each other’s eyes, feeling the unbridled desire and passion inside us.   She grabbed me and planted a huge kiss on my lips.  They were super soft, unlike any man's lips I had kissed before. We pulled close together, wrapping our arms around each other.  

We moved close to the bed as we continued our passionate and wild kiss. Our hands roamed free, exploring the other’s body. I was so turned on I felt like a flood could erupt from me at any moment. I heard the sound of the door opening and closing as the sounds of footsteps getting closer.

Kutty entered the room having already shed his ganji before he entered. He walked up to us now only with his lungi on. Kamini broke our kiss as Kutty placed his hands on our panty clad butts. We turned out attention to him as he pulled us closer to him. We took turns kissing him. His kisses were much more powerful and dominant that Kamini's.

We stepped back a little and Kutty put his hands on our breasts. He alternated between me and Kamini didi. Our hands had reached down to his crotch and rubbed his hardening cock from over his lungi. Kamini came close to me and whispered in my ear feel how hard he is getting? why don't you get down there and let him free…

I was so turned on by her bold statement. I lowered myself down to my knees in front of Kutty sir. I reached for his lungi and unfastened it.  His lungi fell down on the floor in a heap.  I saw a huge tent on his underwear before pulling the underwear down. His big black cock sprung free. It was so big and beautiful. I wrapped my small hands around his black cock. It was still getting hard in my hands as I gently stroked it. I heard the sounds of Kamini and Kutty sir kissing but, my gaze was focused on Kutty's crotch. Lust flooded my mind and instincts took control.

I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his cock. I slowly moved up and down his shaft, lightly sucking and swirling my tongue around the head of his cock. I slurped hungrily on him building up speed and taking just a little more of him into my mouth each time. I could hear Kamini kissing Kutty sir as I swallowed his cock. Her hand ran through my hair making that much more excited.  In and out, his cock moved from my mouth as my head swam with the ocean of lust inside it.

Kamini lowered herself to her knees besides me and kissed my cheek. I pulled Kutty sir's cock from my mouth to take a break. His sigh of disappointment lasted only a second when Kamini continued where I had left off. I watched as she matched my speed and rhythm. Her beautiful full lips moved up and down his shaft for what seemed like eternity.  Suddenly she backed off of him and stroked him with her hand. I was mesmerized by her movement.  She turned to me and gave me a wink before returning him to her mouth.

I watched as removed her hand and began taking more and more of him into her mouth. I was so turned on. Kamini paused just a moment to look up at Kutty who was in a state of ecstasy I have never seen before. After nearly a minute she pushed her face forward taking the entire length into her mouth and throat.  Her nose touched his pubic area. Kutty sir groaned with pleasure before Kamini pulled off of him.
She returned to her feet and took my hand. She climbed up on the bed pulling me with her.  We stumbled as we tried to get on the bed, falling into a position with her on her back and me between her legs. Not wasting the opportunity, Kamini spread her legs, removed her panties, and pulled my face between her legs. Her scent was intoxicating. My body moved with a rhythm of its own.  I reached out with my tongue and licked Kamini didi’s soaking wet pussy from the bottom to the top.  Her juices flowed on to my tongue and down my throat. She tasted even better than she smelled. I greedily lapped at her trying to get every drop of her I could into my mouth. Her moans began to fill the room. I quickly flicked my tongue over her clit. She jumped each time I made contact with it.

I suddenly felt a pair of hand on my waist. Kutty sir had come behind me and pulled my panties down. I shifted so that I was on my knees with my ass sticking towards him. I felt a flood coming from me. I could feel my own love juices running down the inside of my thighs. I was beyond turned on. I focused back on Kamini. I pushed my tongue inside her waiting pussy as deep as I could.  I flicked it up and down trying to get as much of her essence into my mouth as possible. Kutty had positioned himself behind me and I felt his own tongue on my drenched pussy.  He attacked my clit with his tongue sending shockwaves through me.
Kutty's mouth on my pussy was bringing me to my first orgasm for the evening. Kamini squirmed from my touch as I squirmed from Kutty sir's. I nearly peaked when he released me from his grip. I looked up at Kamini didi. She had her gaze fixed on Kutty as he stood behind me. I watched as she nodded to him.

I felt his hand on my waist then a familiar poking sensation on my pussy. Inch by inch he entered me. I moaned the entire time he pushed his big cock inside. He paused when he was fully inside my body. I panted from the sensation of fullness I now felt.

With both hands on my hips, he began to move in and out. Slowly he pulled himself to the point of nearly being out of me before he pushed back inside. I was in heaven. I could do nothing but moan and sigh. Kamini shifted herself so our faces were close together. 

Seductively she whispered, Raashi, does it feel good?
I could only nod. A wicked smile came across her face as she shifted her gaze back to Kutty who suddenly pulled out his cock completely lubricated with my love juices and shoved it into my asshole.  I screamed in both pain and pleasure.  Kamini whispered again in my ear, I knew you would love it.  His pace began to become quicker and more forceful. Like an animal unchained, he fucked my ass.  My first orgasm hit hard. I thrashed on the bed screaming in joy. My sounds only excited him more. His thrusts became harder and harder. A second orgasm hit me. My body gave out and I collapsed. Kutty's hard cock popped out of me before I fell flat on the bed.

Kutty sir climbed on the bed between Kamini and me. His cock was still hard as a steel rod. Kamini took the opportunity to position herself over him. Again she looked at me with a wink.  She dropped her body straight down on his cock.  He filled her hungry pussy instantly and she screamed with delight. She placed her hands on his chest and began to move her ass up and down at a pace that was almost as quick as he had done to me. I could only watch in amazement. His hands grabbed her hips and he began to thrust upwards trying to match her pace.

They fucked with a tender yet violent frenzy. My hand had made its way to between my legs as I watched them. Her screams and his moans filled my head. The added sound of their bodies smacking together along with my own moans filled the room.  Kamini motioned to me. I moved close and our lips met. We passionately kissed each other.  Her hand quickly pushed mine away from my wet pussy and began to insert a finger into me. I moved against her as another orgasm built.

It was just as intense as the previous ones. I thrashed and screamed as I came, drenching her hand in my cum. This pushed her over the edge. She screamed out in bliss as her hips wildly moved on Kutty sir who was still pounding away at her.  Her body shook from pleasure as screamed out.  Kutty's sounds got louder too as his climax approached.

Kamini quickly dismounted him and pulled me down so we were both at his cock. We hungrily licked and sucked knowing he was about to cum in a big way. His cock suddenly erupted and the first blast landed on my face. I stuck my tongue out to get what I could the next one landed on Kamini, running down her nose to her chin. Again and again he sprayed us.  When he finally finished we took turns giving him a gentle last suck. We were each rewarded with a small amount of his cum in our mouths.

Kamini and I kissed again and licked Kutty's cum off of each other’s face. Once we were both clean, we cuddled up next to him.  He gave both of us a long hard kiss before we all fell asleep, worn out from the wild sex that had just taken place. After a short nap I woke up, I got dressed.  As I was leaving, Kamini kissed me on the cheek and said we will have to do this again soon.  I nodded my head before slipping out of the room and Kutty’s bar.


To be continued...

[supriyaa]

Next update will be delayed as I am travelling. Will be back early next week. Thanks.

[supriyaa]

I will update in a few days, sorry!