[supriyaa]

My name is Supriya Basu, 18 years old.  Our family just shifted from Kolkata to Mumbai.  My dad works as a senior executive in a MNC and my mom is a housewife.  I am their only daughter.  Let me give you a little more info on my looks, I am very fair, long hair slightly curled and like most Bengali girls, very pretty.  I am slightly plump 34-30-36.  Being in a all-girls college till (10+2) in Kolkata, it was the first time I am studying in a co-ed environment, I got admission in a reputed college in Mumbai.  Now that we are done with the intro part, lets begin the story….

 

Its been 3 months since my new college started and very excited about the new life, new city.  I didn’t have a boyfriend, though I have been approached quite a few times by good looking boys.  For some reason I never found them attractive.  Apart from me, there was one more girl in our group who was single, Raashi. All other boys and girls in our group had a bf or a gf.  Raashi is also a pretty girl.  Most of the time we were stuck with each other as everyone else were couples.  Me and Raashi became very good friends.  One day our college classes got cancelled due to some reason, all the couples in our group decided to go to the beach, I and Raashi decided to go back home.  It was about 11am and while returning home, Raashi suggested lets go for a movie, I agreed.  As I was suggesting which multiplex to go to, she said.

Raashi: Supriya want to try something wild?

Me: Wild? Like what?

Raashi:  There is single screen theater nearby, wanna go there?

Me:  Which one? Which movie is running there?

Raashi:  You know that theater, the one which is on the way to our house, that cheap, small old theater….

Me: What??? Are you nuts, Raashi? That’s such a shady movie hall and people visiting there are so down market…you wanna go there?

Raashi:  Yeah, lets try na once…

Me:  You been there before?

Raashi:  Never, but I always wanted to…

Me:  But why???  Which movie is running there?

Raashi: Don’t know….some B-grade Bhojpuri movie I think….

Me:  Bhojpuri??? Those movies are so cheap and raunchy and those kinds of people only watch them….

Raashi:  I know…. let’s try na once please…. maybe we will like it…

I reluctantly agreed, and we both reached the movie theater.  It was an old theater with lots of huge posters of women in sexy revealing clothes posing and dancing and double meaning movie titles.  There was a huge crowd at the ticket counter and outside the theater.  Most of the people were from the lower class of the society and there were hardly any women, there were a couple of them but they were with their family.  Here we were 2 pretty young girls waiting outside for the theater to open. 

Me:  wow, so many people watch this kind of seedy films?

Raashi: Yeah…

Me:  Everyone is staring at us…

Raashi:  yeah, don’t know about you but I am kind of enjoying being the center of attraction…

Me:  To be honest, even I am enjoying it.  Everyone is watching us, even the older men…

Raashi: hmmm exciting na…

Me:  I think they must me fantasizing us in those outfits those Bhojpuri actresses were wearing in those posters…

Raashi:  yeahhh you can see the hunger and lust in their eyes…

Me: This is so exciting and naughty….

The crowd was getting bigger and most men were eyeing us and passing comments amongst themselves.  It made me feel more naughty and special. The posters of scantily dressed girls were adding to the naughtiness.  I realized that unconsciously while walking I was swaying my hips a bit extra.

We both reached inside the theater and sat in our seats.  A dirty and ugly looking young man was seated next to Raashi, looked like a construction worker.  And 2 older men was seated next to me.  The one seated beside me was dark, bald, unshaven grey beard with a big paunch, wearing a kurta & dhoti. And the man next to him was even darker with grey hair and huge white moustache and he was wearing a shirt and pyjama. For some strange reason I was feeling excited instead of feeling repulsed. 

The lights of the theater went off and the movie started.  From the very beginning of the film, it was obvious that it was B Grade film.  The actress wore very revealing clothes and the camera was always focused on her huge cleavage or bare navel or body.  Very soon the first raunchy song started, the heroine dancing raunchily with the hero to some really double meaning song.  And honestly I was getting turned on by the open raunchiness and cheapness of the dance, I was even thinking how it would feel to wear such revealing clothes and dance.  Suddenly I felt the elbow of man sitting next to me on my arm which was on the armrest.  It sent shivers and current in my body.  The man next to me slowly started moving his elbow on my upper arm.  I didn’t react or stop him as I was enjoying his touch especially when a raunchy and sexy song was running on the screen.  The song got over but the rubbing of the elbow continued.  Slowly he moved his elbow from my upper arms to the side of my boobs.  I was wearing a salwar kameez that day.  The first touch on my breasts sent a 440 volt current in my body and a tingle started in my pussy.  I wanted to tell Raashi about the actions of that man, but when I turned to my right, I was shocked to find Raashi smooching the man next to her.  That ugly construction worker was squeezing Raashi’s boobs.  This sight aroused me even more. I tried watching the film, but my concentration was on that man’s elbow.  He slowly started pressing my boobs with his elbow and I closed my eyes with pleasure.  First time a man has touched my breasts and it was in a seedy movie theater by an ugly old man.  I let out a small moan of pleasure which encouraged that man, he slowly replaced his elbow with his palms.  Softly cupping my left boob, sending waves of pleasure in my body.  He moved his right hand around my shoulders and pulled me a little closer to him, while his left arm was softly pressing my boob. My eyes still closed, I rested my head on his shoulder, our bodies almost touching each other.  I almost melted into his strong arms.  He moved his left palm from my boobs and started caressing my cheeks and slowly turned my face close to his.  Our lips very close to each other, I slowly opened my eyes and saw him looking at my face.  Strangely at that time I didn’t find him ugly or old, I found myself admiring him. He softly moved his lips and kissed me on my forehead, then my nose and cheeks, before placing his lips on my quivering lips. My first kiss.  I kissed him back as he pulled me closer and his left hand back on my boobs, squeezing them with more force now.  My lips parted and so did his and tongues met.  The passionate kiss seemed to last forever and his palms felt so nice on my boobs.  Suddenly the lights of the theater were being switched on as it was time for the interval of the film. I quickly moved back to my seat and adjusting my dupatta.  I glanced at Raashi and she was doing the same.  We exchanged a knowing smile.  Our faces flushed with pleasure and excitement. 

With the lights on I looked at that man closely, found him smiling at me looked so adorable, I blushed.  He moved closer and whispered in my ear….

Man:  My name is Bheema.

Me:  (whispered back) I am Supriya

Bheema:  You are so beautiful.  You look like a sexy Bhojpuri heroine.

Me: (blushing) thank you Bheema ji.

Bheema: (pointing at the seat next to him) Meet my friend Ramu

Me:  Namaste Ramu ji

Ramu: Namaste sexy Supriya. 

I looked at Ramu closely; I didn’t find him bad looking at all, maybe because I was too sexually aroused.  At that moment they both looked the most handsome men in the world.

Bheema:  Supriya, I have a small request.  Can we change our seats? Would be okay if you move in between us?

Me:  (blushing) okay Bheema ji (I whispered back)

I turned to Raashi who was chatting with the man next to her seat holding each others hands like 2 lovers.  I whispered in her ear that I am moving myself in between the men next to me.  She whispered back enjoy yourself and smiled.

As soon as the lights switched off for the film, Bheema quickly got up and I shifted to the seat he was sitting on and Bheema sat on my seat.  Ramu and Bheema moved close to me.  Both of them slowly moved their palms on my boobs and started pressing them slowly.  I moved my face towards Ramu.  I moved close to huge moustache and place my lips on his. He started kissing me like a hungry man.  I loved his urgency and aggression. Bheema was mauling my boobs while Ramu was kissing me wildly.  Bheema slowly held my right hand and placed it on his huge erect cock over his dhoti.  Ramu did the same and placed my left hand on his cock over his pyjama. I started caressing both the cocks, feeling the hardness for 1st time.  Ramu moved his hand under my kameez and slowly unfastened my salwar.  He moved his hand inside my salwar and started rubbing my now wet pussy over my panties which was drenched with my love juices.  I parted my legs a bit more to allow more access to Ramu’s rough hand.  We were totally oblivious to the fact that we are in a crowded movie theater. Now the men changed turns, Ramu was squeezing my boobs and Bheema shoved his hand in my panty and was fingering me.  They had taken their cocks out and I was holding both and caressing them…..soon I climaxed twice and Bheema & Ramu both came in my hands.  I cleaned my hands and adjusted my dress quickly before the movie ended. While leaving Ramu whispered asking for my phone number and I whispered back my number which he saved on his cheap feature phone and me and Raashi quickly left the theater and headed home in an auto silently.  Both of us had a dreamy satisfied look in our eyes, thinking about the most memorable afternoon of our lives…. and fantasizing about what the future has in store for us…..

 

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To be continued based on response  :shy:  

[supriyaa]

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Update 2

Supriya's POV continues....
I reached home, showered and took a small nap. I woke up in the evening and I was really in a happy mood. In the kitchen while helping mom in preparing dinner, mom asked me how come I was so cheerful and happy….I blushed thinking about the events in the afternoon, I just told mom that my classes were cancelled today so Raashi and I went for a movie. It was nice movie, maybe that’s why I am so happy. Mom just smiled as we quickly went thru the motions to prepare dinner. Once Dad returned back from work, we had dinner and watched some TV before I retired to my room. I changed and was lying in my bed thinking about Bheema & Ramu. Even the thought of them was arousing me. I closed my eyes, my one hand reached under my short nighty and inside my panties, slowly rubbing my pussy. I was kneading my breasts with my other hand. I started grinding my hips as I increased the pace of hands, moaning with pleasure imaginng myself in bed with Bheema & Ramu. It didn’t take me much time to reach an intense orgasm. Slowly I drifted off to sleep….
Next morning, mom tried waking me up but I mumbled in my sleep that I am not feeling too well and I won’t go to college today. I finally woke up at 10.30am. After freshening up I went to the kitchen for my morning coffee, mom asked me how am I feeling now. I replied I am okay now, just was a bit tired. I made my coffee and went to my room, as I was sitting on my study chair, I got a message from Raashi asking about me, I replied that I won’t be attending college today, taking a day off. As I was sipping my coffee I started thinking about the turn of events yesterday. I was feeling a little guilty and bad. Did I do the right thing? I could have any rich handsome stud with a snazzy bike as my boyfriend, but why did I do all those things with someone like Bheema & Ramu? Why was I so excited and aroused? It just didn’t make any sense why would I find dirty old men like Bheema & Ramu more desirable and exciting than boys of my age and social class. Feeling confused & guilty at the same time, I walked over to the small balcony attached to my room. I sipping my coffee and still trying to find some sense about my actions yesterday. From the balcony I saw Mrs. Anjali Khanna driving out in her scooty. She stopped at the main door of the building and was talking to our building handyman/sweeper. I couldn’t hear anything coz I was in the 4th floor. Anju aunty or Mrs. Anjali Khanna stayed in the 2nd floor of our building, her husband worked in a gulf country and she stayed alone. There were lot of rumours and whispers about her having loose morals. She was an attractive woman in her late 30s or early 40s. As I was watching her speak to Chandu, the building sweeper, I unconsciously started checking him out. I had never looked at him closely ever, never spoke to him but today for some reason I was looking at him in a different way. He was wearing an old lungi and vest, wellbuilt, he looked to be in his late 50s, balding grey hair, unshaved dirty look, lot of body hair mostly grey….i thought to my self, he looks so manly with his body hair….he may look ugly but he didn’t look so bad to me….I was watching Anju aunty and Chandu speaking to each other, a thought came into my mind, are they having a secret affair….the thought made me hot and excited and even a tinge of envy…I walked back into my room and was lyng on my bed feeling aroused thinking about Chandu. Just then my phone rang, it was Ramu. As soon as I saw his name flashing on my phone, I was super excited, quickly picked up the phone.
Me: Hello
Ramu: Hello my sexy Bhojpuri maal. How are you?
Me: I am fine Ramu ji. (blushing)
Ramu: I am thinking about you since yesterday evening.
Me: Really? (feeling happy)
Ramu: Yes, as I speak to you now, I am stroking my cock, its so hard thinking of you…..
Me: hmmm
Ramu: Lets meet again today?
Me: Okay, where is Bheema ji?
Ramu: oh, Bheema had to go out of town for some urgent work he will be back in a couple of weeks.
Me: I hope everything is fine.
Ramu: Oh yes, don’t worry, he has gone to his native place.
Me: Okay
Ramu: So where can we meet?
Me: I don’t know….
Ramu: Let me think….do you know that garden at the end of LT Road?
Me: Yes I think so….
Ramu: Great, let’s meet at 3pm?
Me: Okay I will meet you at the main gate of the garden at 3.
Ramu: Ok bye Supriya
Me: Bye Ramu ji
My entire body was tingling with excitent, my nipples hardening, my pussy wet in anticipation…. All the guilt which I felt some time back replaced with lust….I went to the kitchen and helped my mom in preparing lunch…After having our lunch I told mom that I am going to friends house in the afternoon. Mom said fine and told me to be back by evening. I quickly went to my room and showered. It was almost 2pm. I wore a skirt which reached just below my knees and top. Applied some light makeup and checked myself in the mirror. I looked quite nice, I was sure Ramu would like me. Suddenly something struck me, I removed my top and bra and wore just the top without my bra. I again looked myself in the mirror, I was pleased with how I looked but I could see my nipples, now hard with excitement, poking out of my top. I decided to wrap a stole. I left my home and caught an auto to the garden which was not very far from where I lived. The garden where he called me was notorious as a lover’s park. I never visited that garden before as only couples frequented that garden. I reached the garden and stopped the auto much before the garden. After paying the auto guy, I slowly walked towards the garden. Then I saw him waiting for me, he was wearing a dirty t-shirt and a pyjama. Though he was very dark in complexion with grey hair and a huge grey moustache, but that moment I found him very hot and desirable….we met at the main gate and exchanged pleasantaries before walking inside the garden. He put his rough dirty hand on my shoulders and guided me to the dark side of the garden which was covered with trees and thick bushes. I did notice a few young couples sitting together behind those bushes. My heart was beating heavily in anticipation. He took me to an isolated corner and we sat down behind a huge tree and facing the back wall of the garden. I was nervous but at the same time super aroused. We sitting with our backs on the tree very close to each other, his arm around my shoulder. We did some small talk first, basically introducing ourselves. He worked as a night watchman and he was 55 years old. His family lived in his village. As he was talking, I melted into his arms, hugging him, he moved his face close to mine and kissed me on my lips. I kissed him back. I could feel his thick moustache on my face which made me feel even more aroused. His bad breathe and paan stained saliva instead of disgusting me, actually excited me more. His hands were all over my body, I removed the stole which I was wearing and kept it aside. Ramu realized I was not wearing a bra when he cupping my boobs, which made him wild with lust. He was mauling my boobs and I was moaning with pleasure. He slowly pulled up my top exposing my young boobs. He moved down a bit and started sucking my boobs like a mad man. I was moaning and my arms were round his neck, urging him for more. When I opened my eyes, I realized there was a man sitting alone nearby behind those bushes, watching us. He was a frail looking old man in dirty torn clothes probably a beggar or a rag picker. Our eyes met, he quickly looked away. I moved my eyes to his hands and saw that he had taken out his cock out and was stroking it. What really amazed me was the size of the cock, it was huge. It was dark surrounded with a grey pubic hair and red head and he was furiously stroking his cock watching us. It made me very hot, I moved my hand on Ramu’s cock, unfastened his pyjama and pulled out his cock out. Though Ramu’s cock looked big but it was much smaller than the monster cock that beggar had. As Ramu was kissing me, squeezing my boobs, I was stroking his big hard dirty cock, while also watching what that beggar is doing. Ramu pulled up my skirt, exposing my very fair legs, he was forcefully trying to pull down my panty, I lifted my hips up a bit letting slide down my wet panties. I saw the a sparkle in the beggar’s eyes as he could see my bare shaved pussy glistening with my love juices, Ramu caught hold of my head and pushed it down towards his cock. I understood what he wanted me to do. I took his hard cock in my hands, caressing it. Took my tongue out and started licking his dirty cock. It was the 1st time I was tasting a cock, who happened to be an old dirty man of low class. I opened my mouth and started to take his cock in my mouth, started sucking slowly. Ramu was moaning and his hand was on my pussy rubbing it. I was looking at that beggar’s cock while sucking Ramu’s cock. I could feel my orgasm building as Ramu was furiously rubbing my wet pussy till I let out a soft scream and came. Ramu’s hands wet with my juices. I continued sucking Ramu’s cock which was also close to cumming, and soon he too climaxed in my mouth. I quickly spit out the cum. The beggar also came and I watched his cum spraying from his monster cock to his hands and stomach. All these time Ramu was oblivious of the presence of the beggar who was watching out lovemaking. We relaxed for some time, slowly adjusted our clothes. Once our clothes were in order, we sat together kissing each other like old lovers. After some time we got up and started walking towards the main gate of the garden. I don’t know what got into me, I looked back at the beggar, our eyes met, I secretly gave him a smile. He smiled back at me. I felt so naughty and feminine at that time. I had satisfied 2 hot looking men at the same time. We walked out of the garden with Ramu’s arm around my shoulder, unaware of the stares we were getting from the onlookers watching a very beautiful young girl in the arms of a dirty looking old man. We were outside the garden, I saw 2 women chatting with each other on the other side of the road. One woman was sitting on her scooty and the other waman facing me while talking. She said something pointing at us and the woman on her scooty turned her face to see us. To my horror, that woman was Anju aunty. I swiftly removed Ramu’s arm from my shoulder and we walked away quickly. I turned back and saw Anju Aunty smiling at me……I said goodbye to Ramu and headed home in an auto….in the auto I was scared, thinking about my fate if Anju aunty reveals the dirty secret to my parents….
While Supriya is nervous and scared, hoping Anju aunty does not expose her dirty secret to her parents.

[supriyaa]

Update 3

Let’s move to the other main character, Raashi.

Though Raashi and Supriya are both beautiful and of the same age 18 yrs, the similarities end there.  In terms of body structure, Supriya has a full voluptuous figure with full 34D breasts, Raashi is slimmer and petite with a growing 32C sized breasts and right curves on her young body.

Raashi  Agarwal belonged to a rich Marwari family.  Her father is a businessman and her mother is a housewife.  Her grandparents also stays with them along with her Aunt, her fathers younger widowed sister Lata.  Raashi has a married elder brother who stayed in Delhi with his family, managing the family business.  Apart from the family members, they also have a bihari servant who has been with the family since his childhood, now 54 years old, Lakhan chacha.  Her family is ultra conservative; her father was more interested in expanding his business than spending time with his family, whereas her mother was more interested in religious functions and prayers.

Unlike Supriya, Raashi is more traditional, introverted and quiet in nature. Ever since she blossomed from a child to a young woman, she had strange sexual feelings.  She knew she was more attracted to men of lower class.  She loved walking through slums whenever she could, sneakily eyeing men urinating in public, hoping to catch a glimpse of their dirty cocks.  Everyday she also used to pass this movie theater which usually showed C grade movies and used to watch the men out there ogling at the posters of half naked girls.  She wanted to watch a movie in that theater along with those cheap looking dirty men.  She wanted them to admire her beauty too.  It was her favorite sexual fantasy.  But she never had the guts to try it alone or even share her feelings with anyone,  neither with her family members nor with her few friends as  once she was with 2 of her friends, she saw how these girls used to treat low class men with sheer disgust and contempt. She could not share her dirty sexual fantasies with them.  Then Supriya joined her college group.  For some reason Raashi felt that Supriya would understand her feelings and probably share her strange sexual desire for men of lower class.  

Yesterday when the college classes was called off and on the way back home with Supriya, she took a chance and suggested watching a film at that shady theater.  She was watching Supriya closely for a reaction.  Though she did refuse at first, she did catch a spark of curiousity and lust in her eyes,  She finally was able to convince her,  
As she was sitting in the college library alone thinking about her experience at the theater and her first sexual encounter with Satya, a construction labourer who was sitting next to her, she felt her pussy getting wet again.  She never imagined she would let anyone kiss her, grope her budding soft boobs and cum in her palms in the first meeting.  She could still feel Satya’s dirty cock and his cum on her hand.

She was also surprised how Supriya enjoyed with two dirty old men but was secretly pleased that she found her BFF who shared her sexual desire. However, she was shocked when Supriya gave her real mobile number to one of them after the movie.  Raashi was too scared to give her real number and gave a false number to Satya.

Sitting in the college library, she was a bit dejected as Supriya took an off today, she did not have anyone to share her feelings with.  She left the library and headed towards the girls washroom to freshen up before going back home.  As most of the students had already left, she was alone in the washroom touching up her makeup in front of the mirror.  She noticed that Savita the toilet cleaner was cleaning the toilets, everyone used to call her maushi (aunt in Marathi).  After cleaning the toilets she was standing next to me and washing her hands.  I noticed that her watching me closely.  
Raashi:  You need something maushi?
Maushi: Oh no nothing….I was just looking at you, you are such a beautiful girl
Raashi: Thanks maushi…..
Maushi:  I have been watching you since last year, never got the opportunity to tell you….
Raashi:  You look great too maushi
Maushi: hahaha I am not young anymore…I know I do not look very good…stop flattering me….
Raashi: (Laughs)
Maushi:  What’s your name beti?
Raashi:  My name is Raashi…
Maushi: Such a sweet name…..if you don’t mind can I ask something?
Raashi: Sure why not
Maushi:  I always see you wearing salwar kameez suits, why don’t you wear western clothes like other girls?
Raashi: My family does not like me wearing those kinds of dresses, what can I do?
Maushi: So sad…. I am sure if you one of those small small skirts girls wear nowadays, the entire college boys will be mad after you and even some professors hehehehe
Raashi: (blushing) Maushi don’t exaggerate so much….
Maushi: I am not…honestly you are very pretty…even if you come to my slum (jhuggi) colony in what you wearing now, every man in our slums will go crazy….
Raashi:  (smiling & blushing) stop it maushi….
Maushi:  Ok beti (laughing) but atleast come to my house for a cup of tea, I will make you a wonderful cup of tea, our canteen tea is terrible.  
Raashi:  Now?
Maushi: Yeah, why not? Are you busy?
Raashi: not really….
Maushi:  Let me finish sweeping & mopping the toilet, then we can leave….ok?
Raashi:  ok maushi….you need some help?
Maushi: No its fine beti, I will manage.  You can help me the next time if you want to….
While Savita maushi was sweeping & mopping the toilet floor, while I was looking at her, thinking she is such a nice lady. I loved talking to her.  She was in her mid 40s, still looked okay though she was dark in complexion, but face features were very pleasant. She had also gained some weight probably with age.

Kept wondering should I go to her place, she said she lives in the slums.  I was unsure about what kind of men I might find there, but a part of me was also excited.
Once she finished her work, we left the college.  Her house was about 10 minutes walking distance from college.  We were generally chatting like old friends while walking.  I felt very comfortable with her.  The slum colony was dirtier than I expected with garbage and sewage water everywhere.  The entire place was stinking.  As we entered the slum colony, slowly I got used to the stench.  We met a man on the way, maushi and the man was talking to each other.  The man was brazenly staring at me while talking to her, his eyes all over my body and adjusting his crotch.  Watching him stare made me blush.  The man was a middle aged man, very tall, very dark and fat with a big pot belly.  He was twice the size of me. Seeing him watching me, made my pussy and boobs tingle.  After a couple of minutes, the man walked away, but not before giving me a leering smile.  Savita maushi and I were walking towards her house.  She said that was Kutty, he runs a desi liquor shop on the other side of the slums.  Looks like Kutty likes you, judging by the way he was admiring you.  She laughed and I blushed.  She said I think you liked him too, right na? I blushed again and said noooo maushi.  We both laughed.  We reached her house it was a very small structure consisting of a room with a small cooking place in the corner.  She made tea for me, and we both chatted generally for some time.  I found out that her husband left her years ago and she lived alone in this place.

Just then someone called out Savita maushi’s name from outside, maushi told him to come in.  It was her next door neighbor, an old man about 55 yrs old.  He gave her a letter telling her it came by post today.  He looked at me inquiringly, maushi introduced me to him.  She is my friend Raashi and he is Bhiku, my next door neighbor, he works as a sweeper in the municipality on a contract basis.  I said Namaste chacha, he said Namaste beti and touched my head as if to give blessings.  As maushi was reading her letter, Bhiku’s hand slowly slid down from my head to my back.  It sent currents in my body.  I looked at him closely again, liking what I saw, dark rugged rough looking man with grey hair, his lips red with the tobacco he was chewing.  While maushi was still reading the letter, Bhiku was watching me, his hand started slowly caressing my back, encouraged by my lack of resistance, I was feeling aroused and shy at the same time, he slid his hand further down and started caressing my ass, cupping my asscheeks, softly kneading & pinching them.  In the meantime maushi finished reading the letter, Bhiku quickly removed his rough hand from my ass.  After some small talks with Savita maushi, he left.  I found Savita maushi staring at me with a smile watching my flushed face.  She said didn’t I tell you that the men in my slums will go crazy seeing you.  You look so beautiful and sexy.  In 20 minutes, you made 2 men your fans… first Kutty and now Bhiku, I blushed again.  I said I have to go, I am getting late.  She said ok, she walked me till the auto stand.  I said goodbye to her and promised I will visit her again soon…. I took an auto heading towards my house dreaming about Bhiku and Kutty….

[supriyaa]

Update 4

Supriya reached back home after meeting Ramu at the Lover’s Park, she was very tense and frightened.  Every time her home doorbell rang; she would think it was Anju aunty at the doorstep.  She couldn’t think of a credible excuse what she was doing at the lover’s park and that too with dirty looking man older than her father.  Her mom noticed her behavior and asked her if anything was wrong.  I replied no, just worried about tomorrow’s test. Mom laughed and replied stop worrying about tests, she knew I would pass any tests as I was a very good student.  The rest of the evening passed off.

Next day, Supriya left for college still tense and scared.  She met her college group but was unusually quiet.  Raashi noticed that and asked her whether she was okay? I replied that yeah not feeling too well.  The entire day went by as a blur for Supriya.  She left immediately after her last lecture.  She reached home and as she was entering her building, she saw mom and Anju Aunty chatting next to the elevator.  Both had a shopping bag with vegetables in it.  I was dreading this moment since yesterday. I slowly walked toward them.  

Mom: Beti, you are back so early from college?
Supriya: Yeah mom
Anju Aunty: (smiling) Hello Supriya, how are you?
I could barely look into Anju aunty’s eyes.
Supriya:  I am fine aunty.
Mom: You know Anju, she is such a nice girl. She is always studying.  I keep telling her watch some TV or a movie but she prefers studying in her spare time. I am very proud of her.
Anju aunty:  Yes, I know.  I have been watching her. (looks at me and smiles) all other girls of her age are busy with their friends and boyfriends, but Supriya is a good girl and is always back home from college on time.
I looked at Anju aunty, pleaded her with my eyes not to say a word to mom. She smiled.
Anju Aunty:  Nandita (my mom’s name), I heard Supriya is very good in decorating home, can I borrow her for sometime, I am redecorating my living room tomorrow…
Mom: Sure.  Tomorrow is a Sunday, so she will be free.
Anju Aunty: Great.  Supriya can you come to my flat at 11am tomorrow, you can have lunch at my place.
Supriya: okay Aunty. (as if I had a option not to go)
As soon as I and mom reached home, mom said don’t mix too much with that lady.  Just help her out and come back home quickly tomorrow.  The way she asked me I couldn’t even say no to her. I said okay mom.

Late in the night, before sleeping, I kept thinking why is she calling me to her place.  What does she want from me? Money? No no, not money, she looks quite well off financially.  I just couldn’t figure it out.  

After an anxious and sleepless night, next day at 11am I went to Anju aunt's flat.  I was wearing black tights and a pink t shirt.  I was still tense and frightened.  
Anju Aunty: Hey Hi Supriya….come in….why don’t  you sit down, I will get you a drink….

I sat down in the living room.  I was looking at the décor, it was all in place and beautifully and tastefully done.  I was wondering why did she call me home then…. Anju aunty returned with 2 glasses of orange juice.  She hands me a glass and she sat next to me on the sofa.  We were both quietly sipping our glasses of juice.  She was looking at me closely….

Anju Aunty (AA):  Supriya beti, you have grown up into a beautiful young lady.  You are looking lovely today and I must say hot too….
Me:  Thanks aunty.  (still fidgeting nervously on the sofa)
AA:    Be comfortable Supriya.  Trust me, I won’t tell your little secret to anyone…. now happy?
Me: (looking at AA) promise aunty? I will never do it again, I swear…..(I start crying) please don’t tell mom & dad…
AA:  Oh no beti, I told you na I promise I will not tell your parents…. Now stop crying now. (hugging me softly)
I slowly stopped crying.
Me: Thank you, Aunty.
AA:  No sorry, no thank you, we are friends now.  Right?
Me:  Yes aunty
AA:  By the way I must say I like your choice of men… (smiling)
Me:  (my face turns red with shame)
AA:  No seriously, I think the man with you looked hot…old dirty and cheap….just the kind of men I like…
Me: What? Are you serious?
AA: Yeah I am….
Me:  Awwww I am so relieved now….I was so scared since last 2 days…
AA:  So tell me where did you find him….

I told aunty about the whole incident at the movie theater with Raashi, then yesterday’s lovemaking session with Ramu.  I also told her how that old beggar was watching us….
AA:  wow Supriya.  That must have been fun.  I am sure enjoyed with those 2 old men.
Me:  Actually I did aunty.  By the way aunty, you wanted my help na in decorating your living room, lets start….
AA:  (laughing) sit down Supriya that was just an excuse so I could talk to you.  Lets have lunch….
We had lunch together. After lunch, she told me she had many flings when she was her age with dirty lower class men like servants and auto drivers.
Me: (laughs)  You are so cool aunty.
AA:  Maybe I am….maybe not….
Me:  (looks at AA with surprise) I didn’t get you…
AA:  (taking a deep breath) Listen to me carefully Supriya, I promised you I won’t say a word to your parents about your sexcapades with dirty old men but with conditions.
Me:  (completely shattered, now crying)  Aunty you cant do this to me, I thought you are my friend…
AA:  I can still be your friend, if you do what I say or else….
Me: (crying)
AA:  Stop your crying act and listen, to begin with I have 2 tasks for you, first I want you to go back today afternoon to that park and find that beggar who was wanking off watching you and that dirty old boyfriend of yours…I want you to click a selfie of you kissing the beggar and send it to me by evening….
Me: (Crying) Aunty please don’t make me so this…
AA:  I am not done yet.  Your 2nd task will be that you have to seduce Chandu, our building sweeper, within 7 days and have sex with him and after that convince him to sleep with me too.
Me:  (shocked) I cant do that….I am still a virgin…..
AA: So what? Every girl is a virgin before she has her first sex….I think the time has come now for you to lose it (laughs)
Me: (Still crying) Aunty why me? I have never done anything wrong to you….why are you punishing me…..
AA:  You mom Nandita has been going around telling everyone in this area that I am a slut and characterless…  maybe its sweet revenge for me…
Me: I am saying sorry in behalf of my mom, please I cant do all this….
AA:  I don’t need your sorry dear.  Remember you have to send me that selfie with that beggar by evening.  I will wait till 8pm before I land up at your doorstep.  And you also have seven days to get Chandu in my bed.  You can leave now Supriya, your time starts now.
Me:  Please aunty, I am begging you…
AA:  Don’t waste my time dear, I have some more tasks for you after these two, I think I am going to enjoy myself and I have a feeling you will love it too by the time I am done…. (laughs hysterically)
I left her flat and headed back to my flat.  Now I realized why mom told me to stay away from AA. I reached home told mom that I am done with the work before heading towards my room.  Lying on the bed I kept thinking how am I going to get out of AA’s clutches….what should I do?

to be continued....

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That's right, I had written it on xossip few years back... It's my story. 

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Update 5

Supriya just couldn’t think of a way out. She quickly looked at the watch, it showed 2.45pm. I couldn’t figure any escape route, so I decided to go to the lover’s park since I didn’t have much time with me. I was still wearing black tights and pink tshirt, I quickly gave a touch up to my light make up. I left a message for mom that I am going out to meet some friends of mine since she was having her afternoon nap.

I caught an auto and headed towards the park. Gradually my anxiety was changing into excitement. I could feel the now familiar tingle between my legs as I recollected how that old beggar was watching me and stroking his huge cock…mmmmmm. Very soon I reached the park and I walked into the park looking for that beggar. There were a few men in the park, some staring at me surprised to see a young girl in the park alone. Some men also passed a few lewd comments, which I ignored.

The park was quite big, I took a round of the park and couldn’t find him anywhere. Slowly I started to panic. I started sweating even though it was a cool December afternoon. I was desperately searching him as I knew If I didn’t complete this task, Anju aunty will disclose my secrets to my parents. I just couldn’t find him anywhere. Just when I lost all hopes of finding that old beggar, I saw him, he was sitting on a park bench in an isolated corner. I heaved a sigh of relief. I started walking towards him. I noticed that he was spying on a young couple who were sitting nearby.

As I was walking past him, from the corner of my eye I found him leering at me. I guess he didn’t recognize me. Unconsciously I started swaying my hips more provocatively as I walked past him. Slowly walking away with my ass moving, I looked back at him. Our eyes met; I gave him a sexy smile. I think he recognized me now, smiled back showing his remaining dirty teeth as he stood up and started following me. I was walking like a model on a catwalk ahead of him, swaying my ass like a slut. I was walking towards the spot Ramu and I sat the other day. As I reached that place I stopped and waited for him.

He stood next to me and caught my arm and said aa gayi chinal, kal se intezar kar raha hu (so you finally came slut, I have been waiting for you since yesterday). He started walking towards the other side of the park holding my arm with his hand. Soon we reached a public urinal which was in an obscure corner of the park. No one was around and the place looked isolated. He pulled me behind the public toilet. It was just a small corridor between the toilet back and the park wall, full of garbage and stinking of urine smell. He pushed me against the wall and started kissing me over my face and neck. He was kissing me like a hungry animal, wet kisses all over my face. His hands were on my boobs, crushing them over my tshirt. My face was covered with his saliva as I melted into his arms, my hands caressing his back frantically. He pulled up my tshirt and my bra and started mauling my boobs, kissing my erect nipples, kneading my boobs with both hands. I was caressing his head urging him not to stop. After mauling my boobs for a long time, he again started kissing my face while I was moaning like a bitch on heat.

He stopped kissing and told me to kneel down. Suddenly I realized anyone could catch us in this act, I told him someone might catch us. He said don’t worry bitch since this toilet has not been cleaned for months no one comes near it because of the stink. We are safe here. I slowly knelt down. That place was indeed stinking and very dirty but at that point it did not matter. We were lost in lust for each other. I slowly parted his old dirty lungi and his monster sprang out. I looked at his huge cock with awe, slowly caressing it with both my hands. It could hardly fit in my hands. As I started moving my hands in a rhythm, I started licking his cock head, I could taste his dirty cock full of dirt and smelling of stale piss, but I found it very arousing. I opened my mouth and slowly started sucking his cock head. It was huge. His cock must be atleast 10 inches long. He moved his hands behind my head, urging me to take in more and more of his dirty cock in my mouth. He was moaning with pleasure. I had half his cock in mouth. His hard cock was fucking my mouth with intense passion. I moved one of my hands inside my tights and was rubbing my pussy while I gave my first blowjob of my life. After 10 minutes of intense sucking, he was close to his orgasm, he quickly stopped me.

I pulled out his cock from my mouth, I was panting with pleasure, staring at his dirty cock wet with my saliva. His next move surprised me and even shocked me. He slowly turned around in front of me. His ass was close to my mouth. He pulled up his lungi and his naked dirty ass was right in front of my eyes. I was a bit confused what he wanted. He said bitch lick my ass….be quick.

Initially I felt repulsed as I saw his dirty old ass, and I said no. But he just pressed his dirty ass on my face, I tried pushing him but couldn’t… he starting rubbing his ass on my face and mouth… soon my lust took control over me as I slowly started licking his hairy ass cheeks. I felt a wave of kinky pleasure all over my body. I gingerly parted his ass cheeks saw his dirty asshole inviting me. I just couldn’t resist and my tongue reached his asshole, giving gentle licks. The old beggar was moaning loudly now, he pushed his ass back and his ass was all over my mouth, I started desperately licking and sucking his asshole with urgency as I could feel myself nearing my orgasm. I moved my other hand on his cock, stroking it while my other hand was rubbing my wet pussy and my mouth was sucking the beggars dirty and stinking asshole. Suddenly he turned around and came all over my face. My eyes shut, I could feel his hot cum all over my face, I reached a shattering climax too.

We both sat down on the garbage, panting. Slowly we both reached normalcy, I remembered about Anju aunty’s instruction. I asked the beggar can I take our pictures of us? He agreed. I pulled out my mobile and clicked a few selfies with both of us hugging and kissing each other. I also took some pictures of his now soft cock and the surroundings. I couldn’t believe I just had the most mind blowing dirty oral sex in the dirtiest of all places. I cleaned my face with my hanky, adjusted my dress and I said my goodbyes to the dirty old beggar promising him I would be back in few days. As I headed home, I messaged couple of pics to Anju aunty of me and the beggar kissing. I got a reply back “Congrats Slut for completing task #1, remember it’s Chandu now and you have 7 days”. I was feeling very satisfied and happy after my lovemaking session with that beggar, I started feeling confident again. As the auto headed towards my home, my mind was working on ways to entice Chandu….

Will Chandu fall for Supriya’s slutty charms? Will it be as easy as Supriya thinks to seduce Chandu? We will soon find out….

Next Chapter “Raashi returns back to the slum colony” will be updated in a few days.
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Update 6

Going back to Saturday, Raashi had a very good night’s sleep.  She was in a very happy mood as she woke up in the morning.  That was quite rare because she is always grumpy in the mornings.  

I woke up early and after freshening up I went to the kitchen.  Lakhan chacha, our servant had just finished making tea.  

Me: Good morning, Lakhan Chacha
Lakhan Chacha: Good Morning bitiya.  Here’s your cup of tea and your favorite biscuits.  
Me:  Thank you chacha, you are the bestest,  
Lakhan Chacha: Kya baat hai bitiya, aaj to bahut khush dikh rahi ho…. (What’s up child, you look very happy this morning)
Me:  Haan chacha, bas aise hi, nothing special….

I grabbed my cup of tea and biscuits and walked back to my room.  As I was sipping the tea and munching biscuits, I was recollecting yesterday’s events.  I had such great time at Maushi’s house.  First I met that big huge man Kutty…my God he looked like a beast…so manly…I loved the way he was looking at me, I could feel him undressing me with his lusty red eyes…. he was so dark, looked so huge, fat and strong I am sure he could lift me up with just 1 hand.  He made my pussy tingle….

Then my thoughts went towards Bhiku….he was such a naughty old man….mmmmmm I could still feel his rough hands on my back…the way he caressed my back and my ass, loved the way groped my ass.  Does he like my ass? I think he does….I quickly moved in front of my full sized mirror.  Turned around and saw my reflection of my ass.  I pulled up my nighty and saw my ass clinging on tightly to my red panties.  I said to myself, Nice Raashi, not big as Supriya’s but I think my ass is cuter than hers.  I sat back on the chair, thinking not just Kutty and Bhiku, everyone in that slum colony was admiring me, the women there looking at me with envy and the men with lust.  I felt so wanted and feminine, a feeling I always longed for.  In college most of the guys used to admire and pay more attention to the girls wearing bold clothes, very few boys gave me a second look as I am usually dressed in conservative salwar kameez.  But not in the slum colony, I felt so desirable….

Time for college, I was dressed in a new salwar kameez.  I wanted to share my experience with Supriya and needed her advice.  But Supriya was in a completely different zone.  She looked scared and very tense.  She was not at all interested in the lectures and kept looking at her watch.  In between lectures, I asked her if everything was okay. She replied she was not feeling well and looked uninterested to say anything more.  I knew she was lying, I knew she was tense about something but couldn’t figure out why.  Even the group was commenting about her, as it was very unusual for a chirpy and vivacious girl like Supriya to be quiet for so long.  

Anyway, as soon as the last lecture was over, Supriya ran away home.  The rest of the gang planned to go out shopping, I excused myself saying I need to go home early.  Instead, I went to the library alone.  After a hour or so, I walked towards the girl’s washroom which was in the other wing.  The college looked deserted as it was weekend time and most of the students had already left.  As I entered the washroom, there she was wiping the floor of the washroom.  She gave a big warm smile on seeing me.  

Me: Hi maushi, how are you?
Maushi:  So nice to see you Raashi.
We lightly hugged each other.  
Maushi:  I love your dress; it looks great on you….
Me:  Thanks, maushi (I was happy as she was the 1st person to compliment me today)  
We chatted generally for few minutes while maushi was finishing her work.  
Maushi:  You know I met Kutty this morning and guess what?
Me:  what maushi?
Maushi: He was asking lot of questions about you.  It’s quite obvious he is interested in you.
Me:  Really? (blushing)
Maushi:  Yes Raashi. He asked me to bring you to his shop next time.  
She came close to me and took my hands in her and asked me…
Maushi:  Tell me honestly, do you really like men like Kutty? Are you attracted towards them?
Me:  I don’t know maushi.  I did love the way Kutty looked at me yesterday.  I am just a little confused…
Maushi: What about Bhiku? I saw how he was fondling your ass yesterday and I also saw you enjoying his touch….
Me: Ohh you saw that….(feeling ashamed)
Maushi: Look at me Raashi, there is nothing to be ashamed of.  Men like Kutty and Bhiku are real men; they know how to make a woman happy, unlike the immature college boys who keep changing girlfriends faster than they change clothes.  A sexy girl like you needs a real man and not a boy.  I can understand your feelings.  Don’t fight it.  You are young and beautiful and you should be enjoying life now. Use your beauty to enjoy life to the maximum.  Come let’s go to my place.

As we walked towards her home, I was reflecting on what maushi said.  She made lot of sense.  I knew I never felt any attraction to boys of my age.  The wave of excitement I feel when men like Kutty, Bhiku and even Satya look at me made me feel so desirable.  As we reached her home, my heart was beating very fast in excitement.  This time the stink of the slum colony did not affect me at all, and I felt at home.  I sat down on the floor while Maushi prepared some tea.  She served me tea and said she made some extra tea, let me call Bhiku too.  I said wait maushi, I quickly brushed my hair and checked my makeup in my compact mirror. Maushi was smiling at me while I was doing so.  I smiled back, as soon as I was done; she went out and called Bhiku for some tea.  Bhiku entered the room and looked very happy seeing me there.  He quickly sat right next to me and asked me how are you?  I said I am okay chacha. Maushi got him a cup of tea.  While having tea, Bhiku was secretly rubbing his toe on my thighs while we were looking at each other.  Maushi was smilingly watching both of us.  Maushi kept back the empty tea cups and said let me get you something to eat, you must be hungry, I will be back in 20 minutes.  I looked at Maushi questioningly.
Maushi: Don’t worry Raashi, Bhiku will give you company till I am back.  (Looked at Bhiku) Bhiku, I hope you are not too busy, talk to her, I will be back in 20 minutes….(she looked at me and winked and smiled as she left)

Bhiku swiftly got up and latched the door from inside as Maushi left and again sat very close to me.  I was shyly looking at the floor and my heart was pounding and had butterflies in my tummy.  As Bhiku sat next me, I could feel his heavy breathing on my face. He pulled me close to him, our eyes met.  Though Bhiku looked ugly with his dirty features, balding scruffy grey hair, unshaven look with a few ugly marks on his face and pan stained mouth, but all I could see was his desire for me, his lust very obvious in his eyes. I don't know why but at that moment Bhiku looked like the most handsome man in the world, I couldn't help myself and I hugged him tight, feeling his manly body. That’s all the encouragement he needed, he caught my face and started smooching me like a hungry brute.  He forcefully pushed his tongue in my mouth.  I could taste the disgusting pan coated saliva and his bad breath, instead of being disgusted by it I found it more erotic and sensual. I was kissing him back too with my open mouth.  Our tongues were playing with each other, our hands exploring each others body.  He made me lie down in the floor and he came on top of me, kissing me and holding both my budding breasts, crushing them, pinching them.  My hands were almost scratching his back thru his ganji (vest) in excitement.  He was almost like an animal in heat, kissing me with brute force, groping my boobs and dry humping me.  I loved his aggressive behavior and was urging him for more.  I encircled my legs around his waist while he was dry humping me as I could feel his hard cock thru his pyjama on my covered pussy now wet….  

Then he made me turn around, as I was lying on my stomach, Bhiku started kissing my back and slowly but urgently moving down.  His face reached my ass, I moaned in ecstasy.  He was holding my ass and kissing it.  He started kneading my ass and licking it all over, the backside of my peach colored kameez was wet with his pan-stained spit.  I was moving my ass in circles, enjoying his wild assault.  We were completely lost in lust and at that moment we heard a loud knock on the door…..

We were completely lost in lust and at that moment we heard a loud knock on the door…..we quickly separated.  I started adjusting my dress and straightened my hair, Bhiku did the same before opening the door.  Maushi was back with some snacks.  I could see Bhiku’s frustration but he couldn’t say a word to maushi.  

Maushi:  Here I got some vada pav (handing over the packet to Raashi)
Bhiku: How come you were back so soon?
Maushi:  I think you were so busy talking with Raashi, you didn’t realize I am back after 30 minutes not 20.  (laughs handing over a napkin to Bhiku) here wipe your face first before going out, you have lipstick marks all over your face.

I saw Bhiku’s face and his face was covered with my lipstick all over, I was feeling very ashamed.  I quickly redid my lips which was smudged, we quietly ate the snacks and Bhiku left.  Maushi came and sat next to me and hugged me saying I am so proud you Raashi.  I felt lots of warmth and love in maushi’s hug, I found a true friend I always yearned for.  

Maushi: Are you getting late?
Me: Not really (knowing very well that her parents do not have time for her and will not even miss her)
Maushi: Want to visit Kutty’s shop?
Hearing Kutty’s name made me blush and I just nodded yes.
Maushi: Okay let’s go.  

She locked her door and we started walking towards the other side of the slums, walking thru the filth and dirt.  I was getting lot of attention from the slum dwellers which made me feel giddy.  I was still aroused as maushi had returned when I and Bhiku were in the midst of some intense lovemaking act, if she had not returned so soon, he would have probably taken my virginity today.  My pussy was still wet and the prospect of meeting Kutty made my pussy cream even more.  We were nearing Kutty’s shop, my heart my thumping with anticipation.  Then I saw the sign board which read “Kutty Desi Daru Bar” in Hindi.   It was in the outskirts of the slums and there were very few houses near Kutty’s shop. It was 6.30 in the evening.  As we reached the shop maushi called out for Kutty. He came out of the bar and seeing me he gave me a huge leering smile showing his dirty teeth.  

Kutty:  Thanks for coming Maushi.
Maushi: How can I say no to you.  You were always around whenever I needed help in the past.  Let me introduce you, this is Raashi my new friend.  Isn’t she beautiful?
Kutty: (twirling his big moustache and lewdly smiling) yeah she looks hot.
Maushi: She is.  She also wanted to see your shop, so here we are.

I was blushing profusely, not knowing what to say.  I felt so overwhelmed by Kutty’s towering presence, more than twice my size, unruly curly hair, super dark complexion, wearing a ganji (vest) barely covering his pot pelly, lungi tied below his tummy and couple of heavy gold chains around his neck.  
Kutty: hey why don’t you both come in…..

As we entered the bar, I noticed it was a small place with about 6 tables and benches. It was dimly lit with a fan on the ceiling which was making squeaking noises.  The place reeked of stale alcohol.  There were posters of almost naked actresses pasted on the walls. The place was very noisy, there were about 10-12 people inside drinking and smoking.  Most of them looked like low class laborers, mostly middle aged and older men. As soon as I entered, suddenly the place became unusually quiet I could almost hear the silence.  Maybe it was the first time they saw a young beautiful girl like me who was obviously from a well to do family in a seedy dingy country liquor bar.  I could feel them staring at me and strangely instead of feeling nervous, I was relishing the attention which I was getting from these low-class men.

Kutty sat back on his seat which was in front of a shelf displaying bottles of desi liquor. We stood next to his cash table.
Kutty: So dear Raashi, how did you find my small shop? Do you like it?
Me:  Yes Kutty ji.  It’s a nice place.
Kutty: Please call me just Kutty.
Me: (smiles) okay
Kutty: Usually we do not have so many people in our bar, but since it’s Saturday evening we have so many customers today.
Maushi:  Good to see you doing good.
Kutty:  Thanks Maushi.  Let me order some cold drinks for you and Raashi.
Me:  No no its okay Kutty ji….i mean Kutty
Kutty: Of course not, this is your first time in my bar, you have to have something.  (He calls out to his only waiter) Chotu, get 2 bottles of cold drinks right away.

Chotu a very young boy, barely in his early teens, scampered out to fetch the cold drinks.  As we were talking about the bar, a customer at the back shouted out Anna get me another bottle.  Kutty took out a bottle from the back shelf and then he realized he sent Chotu out…. Maushi sensing Kutty’s problem, said don’t worry Kutty, Raashi will help you out…. won’t you Raashi? I couldn’t refuse, I gingerly nodded my head.  Both Maushi and Kutty smiled at each other.  Kutty handed me the bottle and told me get back Rs.40 from that customer towards cost of the bottle.  As I walked towards the customer with a bottle of desi daru, every one present there was leering at me.  I placed the bottle on customer’s table.  They were both laborers wearing old dirty torn clothes.  I could feel both of the old men staring at my young body, trying to catch a glimpse of my teen boobs.  They asked me to pour it in their glasses, which I did.  The older man counted 5 ten-rupee notes and as I tried taking those notes he caught hold of my hand.  I could feel the roughness of his hand as he held my soft hand.  I looked at him, he gave me a lusty smile showing his ugly remaining teeth, I blushed. He held my hand for a minute before releasing it.  As I was returning back to the cash counter, I unconsciously turned back and gave him a shy smile.  

I smilingly handed the money to Kutty, he counted the cash and handed me a ten Rupee note.  I looked at him questioningly he said that’s your tip.  Maushi said congratulations Raashi.  For some strange I felt proud holding that 10 Rupee note.  At that moment this 1 note looked more precious to me than the 1000s of Rupees I get as pocket money from dad every month.  Chotu returned back with the cold drinks, as we were drinking it, another customer ordered for a bottle.  Again, Kutty handed me the bottle instead of Chotu.  This time I willingly took the bottle to the customer, an old fat man.  As I was filling his glass, he pinched my ass.  I let out a soft gasp while he laughed.  He gave me some money.  Kutty again handed me my tips again.  This went on for some time, very soon the bar was jam packed with customers.  It seems that the word got spread around about a beautiful young girl is serving in the bar.  I got busy serving everyone.  There were lots of naughty touches, gropes and pinches all over my body from the low-class customers.  One old customer even managed to kiss my hand while I was serving him.

I actually enjoying myself, every touch increased my sexual arousal.  My pussy was tingling with pleasure.  Kutty and Maushi were watching me, both surprised seeing me enjoy myself,  

I looked at my watch it was 8.30pm, I realized I had to reach home before dinner.  I told maushi, I lost track of time, now I am late, I have to leave now urgently.  Maushi said okay lets leave. I said my good bye to Kutty, who hugged me in front of everyone.  The entire bar roared with cat calls seeing Kutty with his huge body hugging my small petite body.  I blushed.  Maushi dropped me at the auto stand.  I said good bye to her and headed home.  In the Auto I counted the money I received as tips, it was 350 rupees and a few chits with mobile numbers scribbled on it.  I felt very proud of myself…..

To be continued.....

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Update 7

The entire Sunday, Raashi was on cloud 9.  She could still feel each and every touch made by those low class customers in Kutty’s bar yesterday. Every touch ignited a new passion, a new desire in her young virgin body.  Those rough gropes on her breasts, naughty pinches on her ass.  She remembered how she had purposely rubbed her body on an old laborer’s body while refilling his liquor glass. It had sent a current all over her body.  She felt like a movie star with every dirty male in that bar lusting for her.

After an uneventful Sunday, I was really looking forward to the start of a new week.  My otherwise boring life is changing into something exciting.  I reached college just in time for the 1st lecture, said hi to all my friends and sat next to Supriya.  Unlike Saturday, Supriya seemed to be in a very good mood.  We were chatting away happily with our girl talks before the lecture started.  As the day progressed, I excused myself and went to the girl’s washroom looking for maushi.  Unfortunately, she was not around, I decided to call her.  She picked up the call, she sounded unwell.

Me: Hello maushi?
Maushi: Yes beti.  How are are yu?
Me:  I am fine.  You haven’t come to work today?
Maushi: No dear, I am a little sick.  I won’t be in college tomorrow too.  Doctor has advised me to take rest for 2 days.
Me: ohhh that’s bad maushi.  What happened? I hope it’s not serious….
Maushi: No dear, just a fever, I will be okay in a day or 2.  
Me:  I will come and visit you after college today….
Maushi:  Don’t come today, I don’t want you to catch the fever bug.  If you want you can visit me tomorrow after college, I should be alright by then.  
Me:  Okay maushi, I will be there tomorrow after college.  Any way we have holidays from day after because of Christmas break till New Year’s.  
Maushi:  I know Raashi.  We will make some plans to make your holidays special…..
Me:  Yes maushi (I blushed)  see you tomorrow.
Maushi: Bye

Supriya’s POV
After 2 days of tension and fear,  I felt unusually confident about myself.  I had completed the 1st task of Anju Aunty rather easily, I felt sure I would be able to seduce Chandu with my charms and beauty.  Thinking about Chandu, I think this task would be fun.  He was a dirty looking man, but there was something in him which made him very desirable. I think it must be his hairy body.  Wonder how it would feel to touch, kiss and lick his hairy body….even though he was in his late 50s, he looked so strong….

(Since last night, Supriya tried thinking of ways to seduce Chandu, but she did not want to take a risk.  Chandu stayed in the back of our building in a small room.  She decided that she will not make any move till her Christmas holidays starts, which was in 2 days.  Once she was home, she will make her move.)  

Once in college, I met our friends gang and Raashi.  Everyone was happy that I was back to being myself.  During the break, Raashi suddenly disappeared for some time and once she was back, she looked a bit sad.  I asked her what’s the matter?  She replied nothing.  I didn’t feel like probing more.  As the lectures progressed, I started feeling restless.  I started thinking about my meeting with that beggar yesterday afternoon.  He is such a naughty man.  I was beginning to like him a lot.  Recollecting how I sucked his huge dirty cock yesterday made me horny.  Loved how his cock tasted, strangely when he made me suck his dirty asshole it made me even more aroused, made me feel so dirty, so sexy.  My pussy started feeling the heat.  I was fidgeting on my desk, hardly paying attention to what the professor was saying, lost in thoughts about the old beggar’s monster cock.  I looked at my watch, it was 2.15pm, oh God still 2 more hours of lecture.  I couldn’t take it any more.  

As soon as the lecture ended, I told my friends guys I have to go home early, see you guys.  As I rushed out, Raashi followed me and quickly caught up with me.

Raashi:  Hey hey wait Supriya….
Supriya Yeah Raashi, I am getting late…. what’s up…
Raashi: what happened, suddenly you decided to go home?
SupriyaL No re babes, I just remembered I had some work home. (then I thought, I and Raashi had such a great time at the movie theater, would she want meet that beggar?)
Actually, I am meeting someone….
Raashi:  I knew it…. tell me who fast…. (giggling)
Supriya:  Someone I met 2 days back….
Raashi:  Really?? Wow.  Do I know him? Tell me who is he…
Supriya: No Raashi, you do not know him….do you want to meet him?
Raashi: Yeaah, but who is he…..
Supriya: You will find out soon…. I am sure you will like him too… let’s go….
Raashi:  Wait wait…let me get my hand bag, I will meet you at the main gate….

I quickly went back to class, grabbed my books and bag and said bye to everyone and rushed out…. I kept wondering who is this man Supriya is seeing….is he one of those old men from the theater….is he Supriya’s secret boyfriend….

I met Supriya outside the college, she had already caught an auto, I sat next to her…. I asked her again, she just said patience babes….

We got off from the auto and as we walked towards our destination, I realsed we reached a public park.  Since it was an afternoon, there were very few people around in the park, As we were walking inside the park, I saw a few young couples behind the bushes, some necking, some just holding hands and whispering sweet nothings with each other.  I realized it was a lover’s park.  There a few loafer type men who were loitering around.  I could feel them staring at us.  I kept wondering who are we meeting in a place like this…we were walking around the park, she was searching for someone, looking here and there….I whispered to her…

Raashi: Supriya, who are you looking for here???
Supriya:  A friend, the one we came to meet…
Raashi: Why don’t you call him…
Supriya:  I don’t think he owns a phone….
Raashi: The suspense is killing me….please… who is he….
Supriya: You will find out soon…but I hope he is here….

We were walking, I could feel Supriya was frantically searching for someone.  She held my arm and started walking towards a old broken down public toilet.  It was stinking, I immediately covered my nose with my hand.  The she stopped.  I looked at her, she was watching someone, she had a big smile on her face.  I looked at the direction she was looking.  I saw a dirty looking old beggar wearing a dirty lungi and vest, he was urinating behind the public toilet.  Supriya started walking towards him, I held her hand asked who is he?  She replied he is the one.  Come, you have to see this to believe….

As we reached close to him, he looked uglier than I than what I thought.  I could feel my excitement rise too.  The dirtiness of this man and the enviornment seem to add on to my arousal, he had finished his peeing and turned facing us.  I could see his joy on seeing Supriya, I could also sense his confusion on seeing me with her.  She pulled me behind the toilet in a small corridor which was so dirty and filthy with loads of garbage and urine smell.  I covered my nose even tighter because the stench was too overbearing and untolerable.  

Supriya left my arm, rushed and hugged that beggar.  It may look strange to others watching a hot curvy and beautiful young girl tightly hugging a dirty old beggar, but it looked so erotic to me.  They both looked so happy in each others arm. It reminded me of Kutty’s bar, where similar dirty men were groping me and I was enjoying myself.  

Beggar:  Aa gayi meri raand.  Tere saath yeh kisse le aayi? (So you are back, Whore. Who is with you?)
Supriya:  Haan aa gayi.  Aap ki bahut yaad aa rahi thi.  Yeh meri saheli hai, Raashi.  Aap se millane layi hu. (Yeah I am back.  I was missing you.  She is my friend, Raashi.  I got her along so that she could meet you)
Raashi: Namaste
Beggar: (looking at me) Tu bhi mast rand banegi is chinal ki tarah…. (I know you (Raashi) will be a slut like Supriya soon)

I watched the old dirty beggar roughly push Supriya against the wall and started kissing her all over.  Supriya was also kissing him back frantically.  He pushed her down in the garbage, pulled off his dirty and tattered lungi, exposing his monster cock.  I stared at it with shock and disbelief, it was huge, black and dirty, with white hair all around.  His cock head was shining red and was pulsating in front of Supriya’s hungry mouth.  As Supriya opened her mouth to accept her lover’s dirty cock, my hand unconsciously moved from my nose to my pussy under my kameez, rubbing my pussy.  Slowly the stench of urine and garbage becoming more and more irrelevant to me.  I have never seen such raw passion and perversity in my life.  The beggar caught Supriya’s head and pushed his monster cock in and out of her mouth.  I could see Supriya almost gagging, but she didn’t stop, she moved her hands on the beggars naked ass and pushing him, more than half of his monster cock was in Supriya’s slutty mouth.  He started fucking her mouth like a piston, his cock moving in and out of her mouth.  Both were were moaning and grunting like animals.  

The erotic and perverse scene in front of me was too overwhelming for me, I just crashed down in ground which full of garbage, pulled my salwar and panties down and frantically rubbed my wet pussy.  I was completely transfixed by the act of sheer depravity happening in front of me.  An old dirty cheap beggar brutally fucking a hot young babe in her mouth.  I had an intense climax, but I didn’t stop, I kept rubbing and fingering my wet virgin pussy.  

He stopped his oral assault on Supriya’s mouth as he came in front of me and slightly bent down, signaling Supriya to suck his ass.   Supriya like an obedient depraved slave quicky started sucking his ass.  I couldn’t see her actions as my eyes was engrossed on the monster cock, glistening with Supriya’’s saliva, inviting me, I couldn’t resist any further, I reached out and held his huge member and started caressing it.  Within few minutes he came covered my face with his thick cum.  Supriya seeing my face covered with semen, she quickly licked my face clean, while the panting beggar looked at us in wonder.  

Supriya’s POV
Loved the taste of the beggar’s cum, I licked Raashi’s bewildered face clean, wanting more, I turned back to the beggar’s cock and cleaned his cock with my tongue, licking every drop of the cum. As I stood up, I gave a hand to Raashi.  We both tidied ourselves and arranged our clothes.  I helped Raashi wipe her face clean.  Before leaving, I and the beggar kissed each other like long lost lovers.  I promised him, I would be back tomorrow.  We left the park, I asked her…

Supriya:  So how was he?
Raashi:  Wow… (searching for words)
Supriya:  I know…. doesn’t he have the best cock in the world.  
Raashi:  Yeahhh…. You are such a lucky girl.  His cock is bigger than any porn actors….
Supriya:  I told you; you will be happy to meet him.
Raashi:  Yeah I am.  I am totally envious of you right now.  Don’t even think of losing this man….
Supriya:  Babes I won’t….I promise.

Both the girls headed back home…..

To be continued.....

[supriyaa]

Update 8

Next day in college, since it was the last day before the Christmas break, most of students and professors were busy with the festivities.  Both Supriya and Raashi were there with their friends group in the canteen.  They all were making plans for the New Year celebrations, each coming up with an idea, some suggested a party, while most were in the favor of going on a vacation to Goa and celebrating the New Year in Goa in style.  Supriya said she will not join them as her family is going on a vacation to Europe. She had to lie coz she knew she had a task to complete of seducing Chandu and she didn’t want to upset Anju aunty. Raashi also backed out of the Goa trip saying her parents will not allow her to go alone to Goa.  Deep down Raashi knew she does not want to waste her time with her friends in Goa, she wanted this New Year to be special.

 

Raashi’s POV

As the last day in college ended, each one of us said good byes to each other.  Supriya pulled me away and asked me do you want to come with me to the park.  I replied that I need to prepare some notes before going home. I told her to carry on.  She kissed me on my cheeks and said good bye and left to meet her dirty beggar boyfriend.  As soon as I saw Supriya drive away in her auto, I started walking towards maushi’s slums.

Since yesterday, I have been in a constant state of arousal after watching Supriya’s slutty act with that beggar.  As I was walking towards the slums, I kept thinking about old Bhiku, ugly monster Kutty and his disgusting and despicable dirty customers.  I reached maushi’s home, knocked at the door.

Knock knock.  And after a few minutes, maushi replied….

Maushi: who is it?

Me:  Maushi, its me Raashi.

Moushi:  Hey Raashi come in (as maushi opened the door)

Me: How are you maushi, I was worried about you

Maush:  I am fine now, its just these stupid medicines which makes me feel sleepy….

Me:  Medicines are important. How will you get well otherwise?

Maushi:  I feel too sleepy when I have these medicines…

Me:  Rest is the best medication for fever…

Maushi:  I know beti.  Why don’t you wait in Bhiku’s house for some time while I finish my sleep…. I need to take you to Kutty’s place   He has a very important proposal for you….

Me:  What maushi?

Maushi:  I do not know beti…. before you go to Bhiku’s house can you bring me that packet lying there Raashi?

I saw a small packet wrapped in a newspaper nearby.  I picked it up and handed it over to Maushi.  Maushi handed me back the small packet and said give this to Bhiku and tell him I gave him this packet, he will understand.  I slowly opened the packet; I found it contained packs of condoms.  As soon as I saw what it was, I quicky wrapped it back, I looked at maushi with an embarrassed look.  She said it’s very important, give it to Bhiku.  Wake me up at 6.00pm, we have to go to Kutty’s place, I promised him that I will get you there before his bar opens.  I said OK.  I walked out of maushi’s house and closed the door.  Bhiku stayed right in front of maushi’s house.  My heart was thumping with excitement, I knocked at the door of Bhiku.  He opened the door.  There he was wearing just a dirty pyjama, bare chested, he didn’t look less than an Adonis at that moment.

Bhiku:  Heyyy Raashi. Come in

Me:  Hi Bhiku ji.  (I brushed past him and entered his house; I saw that his house was as small as maushi with bare minimums) 

Bhiku: (locking the door) Is maushi okay?

Me: Yeah, she said she was okay, she wanted to finish her sleep, she asked me to wait here till she does that….

Bhiku:  Sure Raashi, please be comfortable.

I sat down on the mattress which was on the floor, probably the mattress on which Bhiku sleeps.  Bhiku gets me a glass of water and sits next to me.  While I was drinking the water, I could feel Bhiku’s presence close to me.  My excitement kept going up and my breathing was getting heavy.  I handed back the empty steel glass to Bhiku who kept it aside, sitting very close to me.  I remembered about the packet maushi gave me to give it to Bhiku, but I was feeling ashamed to give it as I knew what it contained.  I shyly gave him the packet, saying maushi gave it to me to hand over it to you.  He opened the packet and realized what it was.  As he looked at me, I blushed.

We were both sitting next to each other, looking into each other’s eyes.  For a few minutes we were just looking at each other lovingly.  He slowly made the first move and took me into his arms.  I melted in his arms in a warm embrace.  It didn’t make any difference to me knowing the fact that the person whom I am in a tight hug was more than thrice my age.  It didn’t matter coz I felt complete in his arms, I knew this where I belong. 

He started kissing me with soft kisses which quickly became more desperate.  His soft kisses soon became rougher, which was returned by me with the same desperation. His hands reached my young boobs, crushing them, squeezing them, mauling them.  I pushed out my boobs wanting more….and more…. moaning softly.  His hands frantically reached down and he started pulling up my kameez, I unconsciously raised my arms, helping his to get rid of my clothes.  He reached behing my back and unhooked my bra…. pulled off the bra from my body…. I was lying on the floor topless with Bhiku on top of me, kissing me and squeezing my naked breasts.  I was feeling the hidden pleasures which I never knew existed, I cupped both my boobs and was feeding them to Bhiku, he was sucking them, licking them, biting them…. while I was moaned with pleasure.  He reached below my waist and slowly pulled the knot on my salwar, and as it unknotted he started pulling it down along with my wet panties….here I was lying naked with a dirty old man writhing with pleasure…..he got up and pulled down his pyjama,  He stood over me naked, I could see his cock which was now pulsating with excitement, surrounded with grey pubic hair.  His dark body, covered with grey hair looked so desirable, at that moment he was my dream man. 

He came back on top of me in reverse direction, his face towards my wet pussy, he pulled up my legs and shoved his face between my legs and started licking my already wet pussy.  I screamed with pleasure and parted my legs further,  giving him open access to my pussy.  He started sucking and licking my pussy like a mad dog.  I was moaning and screaming with pleasure.  I opened my eyes and saw his big dirty cock right in front of face. I remembered how Supriya got mouth fucked yesterday, I opened my mouth and took his delicious big cock in my mouth, sucking it slowly at first and then increasing my speed.  Bhiku started humping my face while he was sucking and licking my wet pussy…. Our 69 experience lasted for a long time and then Bhiku made his next move.  He pulled out a condom from the packet and covered his huge dick.  Then he moved his now throbbing cock between my legs snd placed it on my wet pussy lips…. I pulled my legs up and giving him more access to my most intimate part…. he gave a rough and brutal thrust, pushing his entire hard cock in my virgin pussy.  I cried out in pain feeling my hymen breaking.  My arms trying to push Bhiku off me unsuccessfully.  Bhiku in the meantime, least bothered about my pain and condition, started thrusting his huge cock in my pussy with frantic speed.  All I could do is try to concentrate on the pleasure more than the pain…. he kept fucking me like a wild animal.  Soon the pain changed into pleasure and pleasure changed into ecstasy.  He kept fucking my pussy which was virgin till few minutes back.  I was responding with animalistic groans urging him to fuck harder. After 20 minutes of brutal pelvic thrusts, he climaxed. His frantic pushes before his climax made me cum too…. 

He lay on top of me, both panting, holding on to each other.  We both savoring the post climax satisfaction.  He moved away and lay next to me; I hugged him and we both went off to sleep in each others arm…. till they were woken up by loud knocks on Bhiku’s door….


To be continued...

[supriyaa]

Update 9

We both woke with a start, still in each others arm, both naked.  Bhiku looked at me said don’t worry, let me check who is it, you get dressed. I got up and swiftly picked up my clothes, I shoved my bra and panty inside my bag as I quickly dressed in my salwar kameez and dbangd my dupatta around my shoulders.  Bhiku shouted out while pulling up his pyjama, who is it??? Someone replied from the other side “Bhiku bhai, it’s me Raghu….”

Bhiku whispered and told me it’s his friend, don’t worry.  As he opened the door, I sat down on the mattress, nervously looking towards the door.  Once Raghu entered the room, Bhiku quickly shut the door and latched it.  Both the men hugged each other.  

Raghu: Kahan ho bhai, do dinon se kaam par nahin aye? (what’s up bro, are you okay, wou haven’t turned up at work for last 2 days)
Bhiku:  No Raghu bhai, I had some urgent work to finish….

Raghu saw me sitting quietly in the corner, at first, he looked surprised and shocked, but was quick to understand.  I recognized him, he was one of the customers I served in Kutty’s bar.  He was the one who kissed me and groped my ass roughly while I was serving him booze.  I could see it in his eyes that he recognized me too.  He also looked like he was 55+ in age, but unlike Bhiku, he was short and fat.  He was almost bald with few strands of grey hair. He was dark, had an ugly unshaven look. He was wearing a dirty kurta and dhoti with a gamcha (red thin towel) on his shoulder.  

Raghu: Haan bhai wo to dikh hi raha hai tera urgent kaam (pointing towards me) (Yeah, I can see your urgent work) and laughed loudly…
Bhiku: (laughs too) No bhai, she just arrived some time back.  I really had some urgent work. Let me introduce, she is my… ahem….my friend Raashi. Raashi this is Raghu, he works with me, he is also a sweeper and he is a very good friend of mine.  
Me:  Namaste Raghu ji
Raghu: Namaste bhabhi ji (leering and smiling at me)

I blushed profusely as I hung my face down with shame, not knowing what to say, completely speechless, but surprisingly pleased too as he called me bhabhiji)  

Bhiku: (laughs) Nothing like that Raghu bhai, you are misinterpreting it…. She is just a friend….
Raghu: Yeah, I can see that (pointing at my dishivelled look and at the mattress…. )
Bhiku: (smiling sheepishly) Raghu bhai you are too smart for me…. wait let me get you a glass of water….

As Bhiku went behind the small partition in other corner, probably his makeshift kitchen to fetch water, Raghu slyly gave me a flying kiss and smiled showing his dirty teeth.  I smiled back as I blushed, making sure Bhiku didn’t see it.  Meanwhile Bhiku came back with a glass of water which Raghu gulped down and handed him back the glass.  

Raghu: (slyly looking at me) Bhiku bhai, I will be at Kutty’s daru adda later this evening, you want to join me there? Ohhh, I forgot you don’t drink….
Bhiku: Yeah, I have quit drinking years back.

Bhiku turned his back on us to keep the glass back, he signaled at me thru signs whether I will there at Kutty’s bar this evening, I slightly nodded my head in affirmative.  All behind Bhiku’s back.

Raghu:  Bhiku bhai, actually the supervisor sent me inquire about you as you were absent for 2 days.
Bhiku:  I will be there at work tomorrow; I will explain the situation to our supervisor.
Raghu:  Just don’t say you were busy with bhabhiji for 2 days, he might sack you…. (laughing)
Bhiku: (laughs) I am not so stupid; I will take care of that MC (expletive) supervisor.
Raghu:  Okay Bhiku bhai, see you tomorrow. And it was nice to meet you bhabhi ji, good bye. (laughs and leaves)

After Bhiku shuts the door, I heaved a sigh of relief.  Bhiku instantly comes near me and hugs me tight, kissing, I hugged him back and kissed him back.  We kept kissing each other for a long time….

Me:  Leave me now, I am very angry at you (feigning anger)
Bhiku: Why is my darling angry now….
Me:  Your friend called me bhabhi ji and you didn’t say anything to him….
Bhiku: Awww don’t be angry, he was just joking.  He is a nice jolly guy…. but how I wish it was true….
Me: what being true????
Bhiku:  About us being husband wife (laughing loudly)
Me: (blushing) shut up…. maushi already told me you are married and your family is in your native village.
Bhiku: So??? (laughs) One in village and one in city.
We both laugh….
Me:  I think I have to go, maushi must have woken up by now.  Can you please go and check whether she is awake?

As Bhiku left, I quickly fixed my hair and makeup.  I also tidied my clothes which I wore in a hurry.  I heard Bhiku calling me from outside.  I went out and entered Maushi’s room.  

Me:  How are you feeling now maushi?
Maushi:  I am feeling perfectly fine now Raashi.  I hope Bhiku didn’t trouble you too much while you were waiting there (both maushi and Bhiku started laughing loudly while my face turned red with shame….)
Bhiku: I am leaving now; I have to go out.  See you both later…. (and he leaves)
Maushi comes and sits next to me and hugs me lovingly.
Maushi: So how was your first time?
Me: (blushing) it was nice
Maushi:  Just nice, I am sure it was amazing….
Me: (nodded my head shyly)
Maushi:  You were so lucky that your first man was someone like Bhiku, who is a very nice man, and not someone like Kutty.  (laughing)
Me: (looking at maushi) I didn’t get you maushi?
Maushi:  Don’t worry, you will understand what I meant in a few days…. Chalo let’s go to Kutty’s bar.

As we were walking towards Kutty’s place, I kept wondering what did maushi actually mean by saying she was lucky Kutty was not her first man….is he as brutal in bed as he looks?  Would I be able to handle Kutty’s huge body?  As my thoughts wandered, my pussy started getting wet again….

To be continued....

[supriyaa]

Update 10

As we were walking towards the other side of the slums, I could feel the stares of men.  Some passing comments about me among each other, I did recognize a few faces who were at the bar few days back.  

We reached Kutty’s bar and maushi called out his name from outside.  Kutty rushed and greeted me and maushi in his style.  He said let’s go inside, as we went inside, Kutty guided us to the back of the bar, he had a small room where he rests sometimes.  As I was walking towards the back of the bar, I glanced at the bar, there were about 6-7 customers and I could see a couple of familiar faces. I smiled at them. As I glanced at the other corner, I saw a woman dressed in a garish saree serving a customer and glaring at me.  I was a bit taken aback.  I didn’t expect a woman here.  

We reached the room, which was really small with just a single bed and a small table.  I and Maushi sat on the bed, while Kutty stood before us leaning against the wall.

Maushi: who is that woman in the bar Kutty?
Kutty:  That’s Kamini, she stays in the colony closeby near the station.  I have hired her as a waitress.
Maushi: Really?  Sudden decision?
Kutty:  Yeah maushi.  The other day when Raashi helped me in serving the customers, my business revenue tripled.  I realized I need to have a waitress to increase my business.  Since she joined 3 days back, my revenues have gone up though not as much as the evening when Raashi was serving.  
Me: (feeling a tinge of jealousy) Maushi said that you wanted to talk to me about something.  What is it Kutty ji?
Maushi:  Yeah, what do you have in your mind….

Kutty was standing right in front of me, just a couple of feet away. I couldn’t help myself glancing his crotch area, I could see a tent forming in his lungi…. he kept rubbing his crotch while talking… though I was listening to what Kutty was saying, my eyes kept stealing glances at his increasing size of the tent…. I kept wondering, my God, his cock looks as big as his body!  

Kutty:  I have a proposition for you Raashi.  Why don’t you too join my bar as a waitress, I know you enjoyed yourself the other day and earned very good tips from my customers…  

I and maushi looked at each other.  I shook my head at maushi suggesting no as my answer.  

Maushi: Kutty I understand your bar did great business when Raashi was serving but I don’t think it’s possible for her to work here everyday.  And now you have that a woman working here too, why do you need 2 waitresses in such a small place.
I could see Kutty’s disappointment and also noticed his tent deflating a bit.  
Kutty: In that case, can you atleast work here on Christmas day and New Year’s Eve?  I am expecting a large number of customers here on those days.  

Again, I and Maushi looked at each other.

Kutty:  Please say yes.  Ever since that evening you served my customers, they are repeatedly asking me whether you would be back or not.  I am sure you will earn more tips than the other day and plus I will pay you a good amount.  

I felt proud of myself.  I didn’t expect that.  I thought for some time. Did I actually bring so much joy to the customers the other day and do they want me, I felt so happy that the customers remembered me even days later.

I knew I could lie about going to a party with my friends on Christmas and New Year’s Eve to my parents and they would give me permission for a late night just like they did last year as a special case.  I wouldn’t be actually lying as I would be partying here with a new set of friends/customers.  I could feel excitement building again and I noticed Kutty’s tent in his lungi was getting bigger now.  I nodded my approval.

Me:  Okay I accept it. But I have one small condition.  
Kutty:  Anything.  Just name it.
Me:  I want you to give some money to maushi too.  
Kutty:  Done!
Maushi was surprised she hugged me tight with lots of affection.  
Maushi:  Thanks Raashi beti.  I am really touched.  

We hugged again.  

Maushi: So, we better leave, she will be here day after tomorrow on Christmas.  
Kutty:  Maushi, I need to give a few instructions to Raashi, you can go ahead, I will drop Raashi to the auto stand after some time.  

Maushi said her goodbyes and left….

Here I was in the room alone with the monster like Kutty, he was smiling at me.  I was sitting in front of him and blushing.  He moved his hands down slowly, and to my surprise started parting his lungi, exposing his HUGE erection in his underwear which could hardly contain it.  He slowly pulled down his underwear and his black fat and huge cock popped out like a cobra.  I was mesmerized by the sight of his monster cock.  His cock was as big as the beggar’s but Kutty’s cock was much fatter.   I didn’t even realize when I got off the bed and knelt down in front of him.  My eyes were transfixed at the cock.  I had never seen anything scarier and alluring as his cock in my life.  My hands reached out as if I was in a trance, his cock hardly fitting my small dainty hands, I slowly started caressing and stroking it with both my hands.  My tongue darted out eager to taste the manhood which was in my hands. As I start licking his cock head, I could hear Kutty’s moans of pleasure.  After licking the entire length of the cock clean, I opened my mouth trying to take in as much as I could in my mouth.  I was slowly increasing the tempo of my sucking; my hands were softly caressing his balls. I could hear Kutty making guttural noises while my sucking turned into a frenzy in sometime.  Kutty couldn’t take it any more, he grabbed my face and pushed my face against the bed.  I was on the floor with just my head resting on the bed, Kutty moved on top of me and pushed his monster cock in my mouth and started fucking my mouth.  I was taken aback by his sudden attack, tried pushing his back, but he was too big and strong for me. He kept fucking my mouth brutally, my mouth slowly started adjusting to the assault.  My hands reached for my young breasts, squeezing them, caressing them as I was being mouth fucked brutally by a monster.  Surpisingly I was actually loving it.  Very soon he came in my mouth, forcing me to swallow his cum.  First time I tasted a man’s cum, it wasn’t bad as I thought.  I kept swallowing the gushes of warm gooey cum down my throat.  Once he was done, I cleaned his cock and fell down on the ground, panting.  

After some time, he pulled up his underwear and straightened his lungi while I tidied my dress and cleaned my face with my hanky.  He pulled me up and hugged me and thanked me.  I was beaming with pride.  I never imagined I could handle a person like Kutty.  

As we walked out of the locked room, I could feel everyone staring at us.  Since it was early evening on a weekday, there were not many customers.  Then I saw that woman glaring at me, I could sense her anger and jealousy as she saw me coming out of the room with Kutty.  I could now see her face; she looked okay but her makeup was too loud and tacky.  I thought to myself, look at her glaring at me, she has the perfect name, kameeni Kamini….

Kutty dropped me to the Auto stand and returned back to his bar…. while I headed home thinking about my first fuck with Bhiku and the brutal mouth fuck with Kutty…..

To be continued.....

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Update 11

On the first morning of the Christmas holidays, Supriya woke up early feeling wonderful. Thinking about yesterday afternoon after her college when she had another hot blowjob session with the beggar. That beggar really enjoyed his ass being licked and sucked. She remembered every time she sucked the beggar’s dirty ass, he would have his orgasm within minutes. She also started enjoying sucking ass, she starting finding it very erotic and kinky. There was an addition to the session yesterday a dirty old rag picker who watched our entire act from a distance of few feet, ferociously wanking off his cock. The fact that someone was watching our carnal and dirty act made it more erotic.

I started feeling horny again, I tightly cuddled my pillow, wishing it was the beggar. Just then I heard my mobile beep. I picked up my mobile, it was a short and curt message from Anju aunty which read “You have 5 days remaining.” I muttered bitch under my breath, slowly got up from my bed. After freshening up, I joined mom on the dining table.

Me: Good Morning mom
Mom: Good Morning Supriya. So your holidays have started?
Me: Yeah mom…. holidays!!!!
Mom: Lucky you. So when is college reopening?
Me: On 2nd Jan….. Dad still sleeping?
Mom: No honey, he left for Delhi early morning….for a week or so.
Me: Dad didn’t tell me anything about going to Delhi last night during dinner….
Mom: I know honey, late last night he got a call from the company CEO in New York it seems he wants him involved in the project too.
Me: Wow….happy for dad.

After my coffee and light breakfast with mom, I went back to my room. I needed to think how to seduce Chandu before the week ends. Since Chandu spent most of his time in the building premises, it made the task even more risky. She knew any false move could be disastrous as she knew how nosy and pesky her building residents were, especially the women.

She decided to observe Chandu’s movements of the day, knowing Chandu’s schedule for the day will help her find some safe plan for seduction. After keeping an eye on Chandu for the entire day and asking a few innocent questions to mom about Chandu, she had a broad idea about Chandu’s daily schedule. He begins his day by washing cars of the building residents, before filling the water tank which was in the back of the building, then he goes to the terrace at about 8.00am to fill the building overhead tanks. At about 9am he sweeps the building compound and waters the plants in the small garden. Later he is in the building premises doing odd jobs and errands for few residents and sitting near the building gate relaxing till 12.15pm. He goes back to small room in the back of the building probably for lunch and leaves the building at 1.00 pm. I heard he does a couple of part time jobs elsewhere. He returns back at 9pm.

Thinking about his schedule late night before sleeping, she felt that the terrace and his room were the only places which were safe and had least chances of getting caught. Still going to the back of the building might attract some attention, she decided the terrace was the best option…she decided she will be at the terrace tomorrow morning.

Next morning, I pulled out my small stretch shorts and the flimsiest spaghetti top I could find. I wore a jacket on top, did my makeup and wore my jogging shoes. As I came out of my room, mom who was at the dining table having coffee looked at me with a surprised look….

Mom: What happened dear? Where are you going so early?
Me: Mom I am going to the terrace, I need to exercise, I realized I am putting on weight…see you after some time mom…. byeee!

I caught the lift and headed for the terrace. Once I reached the terrace, I found no one there. I waited for few minutes and luckily I saw him entering the terrace. It brought a smile to my face. There he was, a well built man in his mid 50s, wearing a dirty worn out shawl, his lungi pulled up. A week back I wouldn’t even look at man like Chandu, a man with receding white hair, unshaven look, ugly features and grey body hair all over. But at that moment, seeing him I missed a heart beat. I could feel butterflies in my tummy, my pussy started moistening up. He looked at me with surprise….

Chandu: Supriya beti, aap subah subah terrace par kya kar rahi ho, wo bhi chutti ke din? (What are in doing in the terrace so early in the morning on a holiday?)
Me: Nothing. Just came here to exercise and get some fresh air….
Chandu: Good, exercise is good for health…. (he walked off starting his daily routine of filling water in the tanks)

I saw him walk towards the left side tank opening taps & levers, I turned towards his direction and started stretching my arms. I then started spot jogging. I was watching him thru the corner of my eye, ogling at my boobs which were bouncing wildly with each jump. I wasn’t wearing a bra. I removed my jacket and kept it aside. I resumed my spot jogging. With my jacket off my body, he had a clear view of my 36D breasts bouncing in full glory.

I saw him walk towards the right-side water tank and again turned on the taps & levers. He then stood against the terrace ledge and was ogling at me openly. I again turned towards his direction. I parted my legs and was touching my toes with my hands, trying to show that I was actually exercising, but actually giving him full access to my huge cleavage. My top could hardly contain my boobs when I bent down. I could see him scratching his crotch while shamelessly watching me. As I was doing my seduction act, I saw go back to the left side to close the taps & levers. I turned my ass towards his direction. He stood back and was eyeing my hot ass as I was bending down in front of him a few feet away. He moved back to the right side, closed the taps there and surprisingly walked out of the terrace.

I didn’t expect that, as I stood alone on the terrace. I quickly wore my jacket and went back home. I got another message from Anju aunty on my phone “4 days remaining”.
I cursed Anju aunty and was also angry at Chandu for walking off. I was getting desperate, as I knew I didn’t have much time left amd I also didn’t have any alternative plan to seduce him. I had my breakfast before going back to my room. I was in my small balcony watching Chandu sweep the building premises. He was now just in his vest and lungi tied up. I could his hairy body, his manly chest covered with grey hair and so were his arms and legs. I stood there for a long time watching and admiring him. I kept wondering how wonderful it would feel to rub my hairless young body against the hairy manly old body of Chandu. The thought sent shivers down my body. I had to do something. I went in and changed into a miniskirt which was sleeveless and had a plunging neckline. I did my makeup and applied a bright red lipstick and gloss. Desperate times require desperate moves. I went down wearing high heels. I saw hum sitting near the gate smoking a bidi. I started catwalking towards the gate with my high heels, watching him closely. He was staring at me open mouthed. As I reached close to him, I pretended to slip down. I was lying on the grown near the gate, luckily no one except Chandu was present there, He came running towards me, trying to help me up. Then he said something which shocked me…..

To be continued....

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Update 12

Chandu: (whispering) I know what you are trying to do Supriya, don’t try these dumb tricks on me….
Me: What?
Chandu: Someone might see us; give me your mobile number I will call you in 5 minutes….

I was baffled by his response, I whispered back my number, Once I got up, he moved away quickly and sat back where he was sitting before and lit up another bidi, behaving as if nothing happened, I turned back home, reached back in my room and locked it. I never felt so stupid in my life. I never thought a low-class man like Chandu could just brush me off… I waited for 20 minutes before I heard my phone ring. I answered the call….

Chandu: Its me Chandu….
Me: Yes
Chandu: What exactly do you want? I have been seeing you since morning, trying to seduce me with your body. And now you tried that falling down stunt. I maybe poor and uneducated, but I am not stupid. What do you want from me….
Me: (stammering) nothing Chandu
Chandu: Listen beti, better spill it out or I will tell your father.
Me: No No please don’t tell my dad (I pleaded with him) Actually…ahem…I don’t know how to say this…. I like you Chandu
Chandu: (Silent)
Me: I really do Chandu, I want to be friends with you
Chandu: (still silent)
Me: Hello? Can you hear me?
Chandu: Yes, I heard you. So, you want to sleep with me, right?
Me: What? (shocked by his bluntness) yes (I whispered back)
Chandu: Why should I risk losing my job and a place to stay for you….
Me: Please Chandu. I will tell no one, your job will be safe….
Chandu: I need to think whether you are worth the risk….
Me: Please, I am sure I can make you happy….
Chandu: Lets see…. walk to your balcony now…

I quickly walked to the balcony and saw he him sitting in the ground near the gate, smoking and watching me up.

Chandu: Let me see how much you like me…. pull up your tshirt…now beti….
Me: What? Are you nuts? Anyone could see me…. I can’t…
Chandu: Fine, if you don’t, I will hang up…
Me: (checking if someone was watching, I took a step back and pulled up my tshirt exposing my big boobs covered with my flimsy bra.) okay?
Chandu: (growled) Pull up your stupid bra too, beti….
Me: (I pulled up my bra too, exposing my naked boobs to the world, feeling humiliated yet aroused) now, okay?
Chandu: Yeah, you have great boobs, beti…. I want to see your naked ass now…..
Me: (I turned around, pulled down my panties and pulled up my skirt, showing the low class ugly old sweeper my virgin ass.) now, okay?
Chandu: Yummy ass beti, would be fun fucking you doggy style…. okay pull up your skirt and listen to my instructions carefully…. (I saw light up another bidi) I am a difficult man to please. I want you to come to my room secretly tonight. I want you to be dressed in sexy clothes. I also need you to go to Shakoor basti and buy me some kebabs from Abdul’s Kebab shop. I also want you to go to the slum near your college, there is shop called Kutty’s Bar there, buy 2 bottles of desi daru. And lastly, I want you to buy some condoms, unless you want me make you pregnant with my baby. (laughs)
Me: (Feeling humiliated) Yes, I will.
Chandu: I want you in my room by 9.30pm, how you get there is your problem. Understood?
Me: Yes Sir
Chandu: Good, see you tonight.

As Supriya walked back to to her bed, she was shaking with humiliation, fear and lust. She couldn’t believe herself that she actually flashed her naked boobs and ass in the balcony for Chandu and the entire world There was something in his voice which made her pussy wet, his no-nonsense attitude, his authorative way of talking seemed to make her more aroused.

As I lying down on the bed, I kept thinking why did I call him sir? He is just a low-class sweeper of our building. No idea why I said that. His deep voice is so sexy, his well-built body and his hairy body…. Mmmmmmmm wow…. I wonder how big his cock would be…. I pulled my panties down and spread my legs. I started rubbing my hand on my wet shaved pussy and my other hand caressing my heaving breasts thinking about Chandu and his hairy old body. My hands increased its tempo and force, I was gyrating my hips on the bed like a horny bitch, moaning in pleasure till I had the most intense orgasm. I fell asleep with my panties still down on my knees and skirt pulled up, I woke up on hearing my mom banging my door. I quickly tidied myself and opened the door and found mom yelling at me…

Mom: What happened? Sleeping at an odd hour? Don’t you want to eat your lunch? It’s 2.45pm.
Me: Sorry mom, didn’t realize when I fell asleep. I will have my lunch right away.

As mom was serving my lunch, I said….
Me: Mom, I going out this evening. There is a Christmas party at Janet’s house. I will be back home late.
Mom: Janet? Who is she?
Me: She is my classmate; all my friends will be there.
Mom: How will come back home so late?
Me: Don’t worry mom, chill. My friends will drop me till our doorsteps. Do not stay up awake for me, I have my keys.
Mom: Take care of yourself and call me if you want me to pick you up….
Me: I don’t think that would be necessary, mom. My friends will drop me, most of them stay close by.
Mom: Okay.

After lunch I went back to my room, trying to recollect Chandu’s instructions. He said get kebabs from Abdul’s shop at Shakoor basti…. my God. I never went to that part of town; I knew that area and most girls avoid going there. How am I going to do that? And I have to go that slums colony near my college too for booze, what was the shop’s name? Yeah, Kutty Bar. Gosh, I never in my wildest dreams ever imagined myself going to places like that and now I have to go there to buy Kebabs and booze. Damn.
Since I had some spare time, I switched on my lappy to check my emails and social media accounts. Strangely I wondered, my Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, etc which were my addiction till a week back, now seemed so unimportant. I replied to a few messages, wished a few friends for Christmas and switched off my lappy. I checked my watch, it was almost 6pm. I told my mom I am going out to buy a few things for the party and I would be back in some time.

Shakoor basti was about a 20-minute walk from my place, soon I entered the area. It was a busy place since it was a holiday and evening time. The place was full of narrow lanes and bylanes with shops and hawkers all over. I soon realized I made a mistake coming here wearing a mini skirt. Most of the women were covered in veil. Though some girls weren’t wearing veil, they were decently dressed in salwar kameez and had their heads covered with a scarf. I started feeling conscious about my clothes, a small mini skirt and a sleeveless top with a deep plunging neckline. I tried pulling up my neckline in order to hide my slight cleavage but in vain. Most of men were openly leering at me, some passing lewd comments. I noticed that the women were looking at me with sheer disdain and were angrily glancing at my inappropriate clothing.

The entire place looked like a maze I just could not locate Abdul’s Kebab shop, though I found many shops and street vendors selling kebabs. Finally, I asked a roadside panwala where I could find Abdul’s Kebab shop. Luckily, he knew the place and gave me directions while opening ogling at my cleavage. I loved the way that old ugly panwala was looking at my chest. Feeling proud of myself and my boobs, I purposely went closer to him to reconfirm the directions he gave me. My cleavage was just inches away from his pan-stained ugly mouth. After giving him a good look at my boobs, I left for the directions. I turned back I saw him open mouthed watching my swaying ass, I smiled at him and walked away. I was really enjoying the attention I was getting here, especially from the older men with long grey beards. I had an extra spring in my walk, feeling like a star walking on the red carpet.

Soon I reached the place I was looking for, a small shack with a broken-down sign post. An old man wearing just a ganji (vest), chewing a pan and sweating was behind the hot tandoor. There were different kinds of kebabs hanging on the skewers on top of the tandoor. There were few men standing outside the stall eating the kebabs. I walked up to that man and asked for the menu card. He looked at me with disbelief and laughed loudly showing his red pan-stained teeth, he looked at me from top to bottom, getting an eyeful of my bare legs and my cleavage and rattled off names of the kebabs. I placed an order for few kebabs and asked him to pack it up for me. As he was preparing my order, he was shamelessly ogling at me, and honestly, I didn’t mind his dirty looks, in fact I was enjoying myself.

Just then 2 older men reached the stall and stood very close to me, I could smell their ittar (a strong perfume). Both of them had long beard and were wearing a skull cap,
Man1: Salaam Abdul Bhai (Greetings)
Abdul: Walekum assalaam Basheer Bhai, Salaam Rizwan bhai (man2)
Basheer: Kya baat hai (looking at me) kya mast leg piece hai… (what a nice piece of meat)
Abdul: Pack karke le jao ghar par (laughing) (should I pack her up for you)
Rizwan: (laughing) bahut dinon baad aisi mast tagdi kebab dekh raha hamare basti me… (good to see a juicy piece of meat in our area after ages)

All three start laughing. I could understand their double meaning talks, I felt humiliated hearing such cheap language, but I kept quiet. Then Abdul asked me how I knew about this shop, while packing up my order. I replied a friend suggested this shop. He asked who, to which I replied Chandu. He looked at me again with disbelief.
He handed over my packed order in a huge plastic bag and I paid him for the food.
While I was leaving, he said, give my regards to Chandu bhai. He always had great taste of women. I wonder how he manages to find so many pretty girls.
While walking out of the basti (area) I kept thinking what was he talking about when he said Chandu finds so many girls.

Since I was getting late, I caught an auto and drove towards my college. Next destination was Kutty Bar. Surprisingly my visit to Shakoor basti was quite pleasant, even the humiliation fueled my arousal. I kind of liked the place. Maybe I will visit this place again soon. I felt my nipple hardening thinking about Abdul, Basheer and Rizwan. I looked at my watch, it was 7.30pm. I soon reached the slums and started searching for the bar….

Meanwhile Chandu reached back home early as he had finished his work early. Once he reached home, he picked up his phone and called someone and said “Yeah the young bitch is coming at 9.30pm tonight….”, after hearing what the person on the phone said he started laughing loudly. Chandu replied “yeah right, first let’s handle the young bitch and then think about her sexy hot mother Nandita….” laughing he hung up the phone….


To be continued....

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Update 13

Supriya soon reached the slums colony which was near her college. She always used to look at this slum with disdain whenever she used to pass this place, however today the place didn’t look so bad. As she entered the slums, the people and the filth which was all over the place reminded her of her sessions with the beggar. She could feel men leering at her, just like she was ogled in Shakoor basti. She was already aroused and people here made her even more horny. She strutted through the slums swaying her ample ass, enjoying the dirty looks she was getting from the men, especially the older men. She decided to ask someone for directions. She asked a lady who was walking by with her husband. As soon as I asked the directions for Kutty Bar, she looked at me with disgust, then she looked at her husband and found him ogling at the young girl in a small mini skirt, and she pulled her husband away, abusing me and her hubby and walked away. Supriya laughed openly at the women’s reaction.

I moved ahead, I saw an old man sitting nearby, I reached upto him and bent down in front of him and asked him for directions. I knew I was giving him a clear view of my big boobs. I watched the old man staring shamelessly at my cleavage, I gave him a sexy smile. He gave me the directions. I thanked him sweetly and walked towards the direction he gave. Soon I reached the place I was looking for. It was A small dingy bar in an obscure corner. I could smell the cheap liquor from outside. Feeling a bit apprehensive, I hesitantly entered the seedy bar. I reached the counter, there was no one there. I looked behind and I realized every one staring at me. There were about 20-25 people drinking booze, most of them low class worker kind of men. I also saw a woman, who was serving these men booze, looking at me and my clothes angrily. Just then I heard a man scream out, Kutty, koi item aya hai tere liye (Kutty, a hot babe is looking for you). Then I saw a huge man, who was very dark in complexion with a big moustache come running towards the counter. He gave me a dirty smile and asked me what do you want. I smiled back at him and asked for 2 bottles of desi booze. He was shocked but quickly composed himself, he shouted out Kamini, get 2 bottles quickly. The woman brushed past me, she picked up 2 bottles from the shelf and placed it on the cash counter. I smiled at her she gave me another dirty look as she walked away. I looked at the monstrous man behind the counter placing the 2 bottles in a plastic bag, he said that will be 180 rupees. I gave him 200 rupees and told him to keep the change. I walked out swinging my hips seductively, I could feel everyone including Kutty and that woman staring at me open mouthed. I had big smile on my face as I walked out. This was fun, maybe I will come back here again someday. Little did realize that her best friend Raashi was present in that shady bar at that very moment.
Fortunately, Raashi was in the back room changing her clothes.

I walked out of the colony and hailed an auto and headed towards my home with the booze and kebabs, as she was riding the auto, she remembered about condoms, she blushed. She looked out trying to locate a medical shop. Soon she saw a small medical shop, she asked the auto driver to stop. She said she will back in few minutes. She headed towards that medical shop. Once she reached the counter, she saw a middle-aged man behind the counter giving her a dirty smile. There was another middle-aged man standing next to me and a lady next to him going thru the bunch of medicines which were on the counter,

Chemist: What do you want?
Me: uh ahem… I was feeling too ashamed asking for condoms in front of people.
Chemist: yes?
Me: uh ahem…I forgot…. let me think….
Chemist: Yeah, take your time.

The chemist and the man next to me seemed to be friends. They were chatting with each other, while the lady kept checking the medicines and the prescription. I looked at my watch, it showed the time 8.25pm. I started panicking, I had to reach back home shower, change and get ready before 9.30pm. I blurted out.

Me: I need condoms

Immediately both the men stopped talking and both stared at me with a dirty look.
The man next to me checked me out from top to bottom with a leery expression. The lady looked at me with disgust.

Chemist: How many packs do u want? (laughs)
Me: (feeling ashamed) I don’t know….no 3 packs
Chemist: Which brand do you want young lady?
Me: (I looked at him with an angry look) Give me any good brand….
Chemist: (Enjoying my discomfort) Which flavor condom do you prefer, ahem I mean want?
Me: (now angry and ashamed) Please I am in a hurry, just give me any flavor…. fast.

The chemist handed me 3 packets of condoms, for which I gave him cash and walked back towards my auto. I could hear both the men laughing out loud behind me.
As soon as I reached home, I headed towards my shower. After the shower I made up my haor and selected a silver-colored mini dress with a very low neckline. I also put on a black short jacket. I did my make up very quickly. I checked the watch; the time was 9.20pm. I wore a high heeled show, and after picking up the plastic bag containing the booze, kebabs and condoms, I headed towards the door. Mom was watching TV. Before I could say good bye to mom….

Mom: (looking at the big plastic bag) what in the bag, Supriya?
I froze. Suddenly I blurted out….
Me: mom its snacks which I bought for tonight's party.
Mom: That’s nice. Enjoy yourself and be careful.
Me: I will mom, bye…

To be continued....

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Update 14

I reached my building compound and looked around, there were a couple of ladies chatting nearby. I pulled out my mobile and acted as if I am talking to someone, waiting for them to leave. Within minutes those ladies left for their respective homes. I quickly rushed behind the building, hoping no one saw me. The back of my building was dark and had no lights. There was a huge underground water tank and next to it is the pump room. Behind the pump house, there was a small room where Chandu stayed. I reached his room; the door was unlatched. I knocked at the door and heard Chandu’s voice saying come in. I entered the room and quickly latched the door. I saw Chandu sitting comfortably on the mattress talking to someone on the phone. He signaled me to be quiet. While he was talking on the phone, I looked around, still standing near the door. It was a very small room; it had a small yellow bulb and a table fan in the ground next to the mattress. On the other side of the room was a stove and few utensils next to it. There was a table with a suitcase on top. On top of the suitcase was a heap of clothes. (If I had looked more closely, I would have probably noticed a camera hidden between the pile of clothes, but I missed it). My eyes went back on Chandu. He was just wearing a lungi and was bare chested. I was closely watching his bare chest filled with lots and lots of grey hair, it made my mouth water and my pussy wet. He had a small paunch which was also covered with grey hair. His ugly unshaven face looked very desirable to me.

He hung up the phone and kept his phone aside. He looked at me from bottom, first watching my high heels, then his eyes moved towards my fair and creamy legs, then his eyes reached my cleavage and finally my face….

Chandu: Nice beti, you are looking good…
Me: Thank you, Sir,
Chandu: Did you bring the things I asked you to get?
Me: Yes I have…. Its in the plastic bag (handing over the bag to him)
Chandu: (Kept it next to the mattress after checking the contents) Good girl. Remove that stupid jacket…..

I quickly removed my jacket and kept it on the ground. He rudely told me get 2 glasses and a plate from the corner. I hurriedly grabbed 2 glasses and a steel plate and placed it before Chandu. He ordered me to sit down, pointing at the mattress next to him. I sat down next to him. It was very uncomfortable sitting on the mattress because of my short and tight mini skirt.

He pulled out a bottle of desi daru from the bag and also some kebabs which he kept on the plate. He asked me to make 2 drinks. I opened the bottle and as per his instruction I half filled both the glasses. He handed me a bottle of water and told me to fill the rest of the glasses with water which I did. He picked up his glass and asked me to do so too. We clinked our glasses and he said cheers. He finished his glass in one huge gulp, while I just took a small sip. It tasted terrible and smelled even more terrible. I kept my glass down and made another drink for him. He started eating the kebabs and picked up the phone and was talking to some friend of his, completely ignoring me. I took a few more sips of my drink and I already started feeling light in my head. I have drunk beer and wine before, I knew this drink will be more potent than what I drank before. I heard him say to his friend that he was drinking…
Chandu: Haan bhai, ek randi ayi hai room mein, tujhe pata hai sharaab ke saath shabaab bhi zaroori hai…. (yeah bro, there is a whore in my room, you know its necessary to have wine and woman together) (laughs)
Chandu: yeah bhai, she is a patakha from the building I work for. You know it too these rich women have everything except real men to please them…. That’s where I come in…. (laughing)

I felt ashamed of myself, but the smut talk was actually arousing me. I felt like a cheap slut, and worse enjoying I finished my drink and I was feeling a bit dizzy.

He finished his call and told me to make another round of drinks, it was his 3rd and 2nd glass for me. By the time I finished my 2nd glass, he had finished 2 more. I was feeling high but was still in control of myself. He got up and told me to stand up too. He reached very close to me, I could feel his body odor and hear his heavy breathing. I thought he wanted to kiss me, I arched my face up and closed my eyes. But I felt him walk away. When I opened my eyes, I saw him near the pile of clothes. (Chandu switched on the camera and started recording secretly, I was unaware of it) He went back to the mattress and made himself another drink and sat back comfortably. He picked his mobile again and instead of calling someone, he played a song “Laila main Laila” and ordered me to dance…..

I wasn’t expecting this, but I didn’t want him to be angry. I started dancing awkwardly at first, slowly more confidently moved my body to the beats of the music. I watched him looking ar me open mouthed, enjoying my dance moves and drinking. Blame it on the drinks or my wet pussy, I started feeling like I am Sunny Leone dancing for SRK on the beats of “Laila main Laila”, my moves getting more and more seductive and sexy. I turned around and in a sexy way pulled down my dress, swaying my ass to the music….
There I was in my bra and panties dancing like a cheap slut in front of a low-class ugly sweeper who was almost thrice my age. And I was enjoying myself seducing him. After a few more moves, I removed my bra and was dancing topless. I could see his cock growing and forming a huge tent inside his lungi, which motivated me to be even more slutty. I pulled down my panties exposing my wet shaved pussy. At that moment, my only goal was to make him happy and wanted to be his slut….

I danced to another song, before he switched off his mobile and ordered me to come on him. I went on top of him, I was burning with desire and passion, He caught my face and started kissing me, our tongues exploring each others mouth. After kissing for a long time, I moved my body up and fed him my big boobs. He mauled my boobs with his hands and mouth. I was moaning like a bitch, I slowly moved down again, kissing and licking his ugly face, before moving to his hairy chest, I licked all over his chest, enjoying his manly hairy chest. He moved his arms up, I started licking his smelly hairy arm pits, kissing them, sucking them, licking them clean. His body odor felt more like an aphrodisiac for me. After spending a lot of time worshipping his hairy chest, I moved down and undid his lungi. His huge cock popped out like a cobra; He wasn’t even wearing underwear. I admired his black cock, completely surrounded by grey pubic hair. I was licking the entire length of the cock before started sucking his cock. He was calling me all kinds of names like randi, chinal, kuttiya which made me suck his cock with more frenzy, I moved down to his balls and started sucking them one by one, while I held his cock with my moving hand.

He pushed me aside, pulled out a condom from a pack and used it on his cock and got back on top of me, pulled up my legs on his shoulders and placed his throbbing hard cock on my pussy which was wet with my love juices, and with one hard shove he pushed half the length of his cock in my pussy. I cried out loudly, he covered my mouth with his mouth to stop me from screaming. He slowly started moving his hips and starting fucking me slowly at first, pushing in more and more of his cock in me with each push. I had tears in my eyes, tried pushing him away, but he was too strong for me. The force of his pelvic thrusts was getting harder and harder. Soon he had his entire cock inside my pussy. He was now thrusting and fucking me with full force, like a well oiled piston.

The initial pain soon changed into pleasure and now I was moving my hips up to meet his frenzied and powerful thrusts. my hands were on his back, scratching him, urging him to fuck harder. He abusing me, calling me filthy names while fucking me like a hungry animal.

After 10 minutes, he pulled out his cock and turned me upside down. He pulled up my ass, so that I was on my knees, he again rammed his big dirty cock in my pussy and started banging me like a bitch, I felt his cock deep in my pussy, throbbing and pulsating, I was moving my hot ass to meet his manic thrusts. Very soon, he groaned out and reached his orgasm. I came too for the second time. We lied down together in each other arms like lovers. I felt like a woman, felt complete, felt like a slut……for my low-class sweeper lover….

I woke up after some time, I checked my watch, it was 11.45pm. I didn’t find Chandu in the room, I looked outside, he was smoking a bidi and having a drink, sitting outside.
I dressed up and called him in. He grabbed in his arms again and kissed me hard…. once he left me, I asked him to check whether anyone is there in the compound. He went to check and came back saying its safe to leave….. I told him I will you tomorrow on the terrace….and kissed him again and left quickly….

Chandu saw me leave, once I was out of sight, he picked up his mobile and called someone….

“I have fucked her. She is one of the horniest sluts I ever fucked….”
“Yes, I have recorded the entire act as per your instructions…”
“I will give it to you tomorrow. Goodnight”

With a big smile, he switched off the lights and fell asleep….

To be continued.....

[supriyaa]

Update 15

Raashi woke up late on the Christmas morning. She walked to the kitchen, she saw Lakhan chacha, her family servant, doing some work.

Raashi: Good morning Lakhan chacha
Lakhan: Good Morning bitiya
Raashi: chacha tea please?
Lakhan: Yes bitiya, I will make some tea right away, give me 5 minutes.
Me: Where’s Mummy Papa?
Lakhan: Memsaheb has gone to her friend’s place early morning for some religious function. She will be back tomorrow morning. Saheb has already left for Ahmedabad for work. He will be back day after.
Me: And Lata Aunty? (Papa’s widowed sister, who stays with us)
Lakhan: She is in her room.

I grabbed some fruits from the dining table and went back to my room with my cup of tea. As I sat back to have my tea along with some fruits, I could slowly feel the excitement building. I knew today was the day when I work at Kutty’s Bar. The anticipation of seeing Kutty, the giant black monster again sent shivers down my spine. I could still remember how brutally Kutty mouth fucked me the other day. I loved his aggressive and brute style of making love. She wanted her young petite body to be used and abused by him. I could still feel the taste of his love juices when he climaxed in my mouth. Another thing which I was looking forward to is serving the customers. I had such a great time with them. I loved how I let those low-class people to touch and grope my body for just Rs.10-20 tips. The money hardly mattered, but the fact I was allowing these low-class men to grope me for paltry amount made it kinkier and arousing for me. She thought about Raghu, hope he is there at the bar tonight.

The problem was I needed to take permission of my parents so that I can spend time till late at Kutty’s bar. Both mom and papa were not available. I decided to take Lata aunty’s permission. I went to her room which was next to mine and knocked at the door.

Knock knock!
Lata: Who is it?
Me: Aunty it’s me….
Lata: Come in, the door is open beta….
Me: (Entering the room) Hi aunty. How are you?
Lata: I am fine beta, how are you? Hows college?
Me: Cool. Lata aunty I needed your permission both mom and papa are not home today….
Lata: Permission? For what?
Me: There is a Christmas party at my friends place, even last year I was at her party, if I do not attend her party tonight, she will feel bad.
Lata: No problem beta. Go ahead. What time will you be back?
Me: I don’t know aunty, I will be late. But don’t worry my friends will drop me home. And I have extra set of keys.
Lata: If all your friends are there, go ahead. Just don’t tell bhaiya and bhabhi that you came back home late. That would be our little secret. Okay?
Me: Aunty you are the greatest!
Lata: Have a nice time beta.
Me: Thank you, aunty (feeling very happy, hugged my aunt)

I went back to my room feeling elated and excited. The day passed off quickly. After lunch I took a long nap. I woke to the sound of my phone ringing. I picked up the phone, it was maushi. I answered the phone.

Me: Hello maushi. How are you?
Maushi: I am fine Raashi. How are you?
Me: I am fine too.
Maushi: What time are you reaching here, hope you have not forgotten today you promised Kutty that you will help him out as a waitress at his bar.
Me: No maushi, how can I forget? I was waiting for today since last 2 days.
Maushi: That’s nice. Who are you missing more, Kutty or the customers? (laughing)
Me: (blushed) both
Maushi: (laughing) I know beti. You are such a lucky girl. You have so many admirers, even Bhiku was asking about you. But you don’t worry about Bhiku, I told him you are busy due college holidays. So what time are you coming here?
Me: I will leave home after 5.30pm and will reach there before 6pm.
Maushi: Meet me at the college entrance, I will show you the short cut to Kutty’s bar from the other side.
Me: Ok maushi. See you in the evenng.

As soon I hung up the phone, I took a shower. I wore a new salwar kameez, applied some light makeup, I left home after informing Lata aunty. I caught an auto and headed towards my college. I met maushi who was standing near our college and we headed towards Kutty’s bar. We took a different route and the lane we entered took us directly to Kutty’s bar.

We entered the bar and as soon as I saw Kutty behind the counter, I blushed. He gave me big dirty smile. His ugly black face glowed on seeing me. We exchanged pleasantaries. I looked at the bar, there were just 3 men drinking at that moment. I recognized one man who was here the other day when I was serving booze. I smiled at him and the old dirty man smiled back showing his missing teeth, just then that woman Kamini entered. She was initially surprised seeing me here again. Kutty called me and Kamini to the inside room and said….

Kutty: Kamini, this is Raashi and Raashi this is Kamini.
Kamini and I both exchanged cold stares at each other.
Kutty: Since today was Christmas and a holiday, I am expecting lots of customers today. So, I will be dividing tables for both of you to serve….
Kamini: (Getting angry) This is not fair Kutty sir. When I joined here you said I would be the only waitress here. Why is she doing here?
Kutty: She will be here only tonight and on New Year Eve when there are too many customers. All other days you will be the only waitress….
Kamini: Kutty sir, I will manage the….
Kutty: (cutting her off) Who is the boss? I am the one who decides not you….

She looked at me angrily while I just smiled at her which made her angrier….

Kutty: Raashi you will handle the 6 tables on the left and Kamini you will handle the other 6 tables on the right. Remember anyone breaks any glasses or leaves without paying, I will recover the money from you both. Understood?

We both nodded our heads and headed back to the bar. All the 3 customers were sitting on Kamini’s side of the bar. The old man was drinking alone and 2 younger men in a heated conversation were together in a different table.

The old man on realizing I would be serving the tables on the other side quickly shifted to my side of the bar with his half empty bottle and glass. Seeing this Kamini became even more furious.

I approached the dirty old man, who was in his 60s probably, I said Namaste to him and asked him if he needs anything else. He said no and asked my name to which I replied. The old man started whispering how pretty I am etc etc and was flirting with me. I was enjoying the attention he was giving me. I moved even closer to him, our bodies touching each other. He moved even closer, enjoying the feel of the curves of my young body. I felt his hand caressing my leg under the table. I loved the sensations his hand was creating. He was gulping down the booze in excitement and soon he finished his bottle. I told him can I get him another bottle please. He couldn’t say no. He dug out a 50 note from his dirty pocket and gave it to me. As I headed towards Kutty to get the bottle, I saw Kamini angrily staring at me and muttering silent abuses at me. I just ignored her and gave the money to Kutty sir and returned back with a bottle. As I was making a new drink for him, he handed me 20 Rs tips, I thanked him while he continued feeling my soft legs under the table. I realized I was flirting back too, and enjoying it.

A couple of old low-class men entered the bar and I looked at them and smiled. They hurriedly sat on my side of the bar. Soon I served them booze and in sometime they too started flirting with me too. One man moved his hand under my kameez and was cuping and aqueezing my ass while the other was holding my hand. I was openly flirting back. Soon my tables were all occupied and Kamini’s side was half empty. I went to each table and ensured their drinks are made in time. Letting them play with my body. My pussy was already drenched and I was in a constant state of arousal.
Every touch, every pinch, every grope sent currents to my pussy.

I saw Maushi sitting next to Kutty watching me closely and smiling. I also saw Kutty giving some money to her and whispered something in her ears. She nodded her head, smiled and walked out. I wondered where has she gone?

After 20 minutes I saw maushi return carrying a plastic bag. She whispered something to Kutty. Kutty called out my name. I went towards the counter. He gave me the plastic bag and told maushi to take me to the inside room. I was a bit confused as Maushi and I headed back in the back room. Once inside, I asked maushi….

Me: Whats in the plastic bag?
Maushi: Open it and see for yourself….

In a hurry I opened the bag, there were clothes in the bag. I found a short bright red colored skirt, a small shiny black top and a lipstick. I looked at maushi questioningly….
Maushi: Kutty wants you to wear these clothes. He is very pleased with your work so far. He feels that if you wear these clothes and serve the customers, his business will improve even more….

Me: Maushi but I do not wear these kinds of clothes. I never wore in my life….
Maushi: So? Why can’t you wear them just for today…
Me: I can’t wear these…. they are so…..so small and revealing….please maushi….
Maushi: Listen to me beti…. one has to change herself to experience new happiness. Just think how was your life was one week back and now its so exciting, isn’t it?
Me: Yes
Maushi: You have met so many interesting men like Bhiku, Kutty and all those customers of yours. It happened only because you accepted change, you were willing to explore your inner self. Tell me honestly whose company do you enjoy more, those young immature college boys or these older lower-class men?
Me: Lower class older men...
Maushi: Those customers out there work so hard the whole day and no one appreciates their work. The only place they find some enjoyment and joy is here. These low-class old men can never in their wildest dreams even think of talking with a young and beautiful rich girl like you, forget touching and flirting. Now when you are serving them liquor you can see how happy they are. You are helping them forget their miserable life they lead the entire day. You are bringing them so much joy when you let them touch you and flirt with you. Tell me honestly are you not enjoying yourself too? Doesn’t it feel nice to see so many low-class old men enjoying themselves? I think you are enjoying it knowing so many men admire your body and your beauty. No one in college ever appreciated you.
Me: Yes maushi. You are right…. the last one week has been the most memorable period of my life.
Maushi: So, wear these clothes. It will make them even happier. Trust me you will enjoy more when you give these old low-class men more access to your beautiful body once you wear these revealing clothes for them.
Me: Okay I will wear these clothes.
Maushi: Good girl. Be more open to change, you will enjoy more. If you do not enjoy life to fullest now when you are young, when will you? Accept your hidden sexuality….
Me: Thanks, Maushi. I will…. (hugging her)
Maushi: Quickly change, I’ll wait outside. Use that bright red lipstick too.
Me: Okay.

Maushi came out of the room while Raashi locked the back room to change. She stood outside with a huge smile on her face…. At that moment she noticed a young girl obviously from a well to do family wearing a miniskirt entering the bar. She bought 2 bottles of desi daru and left. She could see the entire bar watching her open mouthed. She wondered why did she come here? She also felt she had seen this girl somewhere before, however she couldn’t quite place her where she had seen her. She waited for Raashi to come out of the room in a new avatar, a new sexy slut in the making….

To be continued....

[supriyaa]

Update 16

Raashi after locking the door of the back room took a closer look at the clothes which maushi brought for her.

My God the top and the skirt are so small it will hardly cover my body. I had never worn a skirt since I was out of college. How can I wear these clothes in front of so many men? I knew I always had a secret desire to wear such revealing clothes like most girls in college, but never had the guts to try one. Every time, I thought of buying some sexy dresses secretly, the angry faces of my parents used to flash in my mind. And now I am in a dilemma, my heart and my body wanted to wear these clothes, but my mind was not ready. I didn’t want to disappoint maushi, I started stripping to my bra and panties. I looked at myself in the mirror which was hanging there. I saw a beautiful girl who wanted to free herself from the shackles of society norms, a girl who wanted to explore herself, a girl who wanted to break the taboos of the society and do what she wants and what she has to do, a girl who wanted to enjoy her sexuality and give happiness to the less fortunate with her young and beautiful body.

I made up my mind. I wanted to be me. I wore the red skirt first which had an elastic waistband. Then I put on the short black top and looked at myself at the mirror. The top was too short, it just about managed to cover my bra and had a low neckline. Though I didn’t have ample breasts like Supriya, but I could see the deep cleavage and the top of my bra. The skirt was too short, it revealed a bit of my fair and creamy legs. I pulled down the skirt a few inches, but now my deep navel was now visible. For a minute I kept thinking should I pull up skirt again to cover my navel or hide my pretty legs. A nasty thought came to my mind, I folded the waistband once and then checked the mirror again, more of my flat midriff was exposed and my thighs were visible too.

Just then I heard a knock on the door, I said who is it? Maushi said how much more time will you take to change? Your customers are waiting. I replied just 2 minutes maushi.

I hurriedly applied the bright red lipstick and looked at the mirror again. I thought to myself I look like a slut wearing this garish colored dress and with my bright red lips I looked sluttier. I said to myself, Raashi this is your evening, I will enjoy myself and will also make sure my customers are happy. I removed my hair band and unlocked the door and stepped out with open hair in a slutty outfit.

Maushi kept looking at me with her mouth open….
Me: How do I look maushi?
Maushi: My God, you are looking like a film actress…
Me: (blushing) Oh maushi, don’t lie….
Maushi: I swear Raashi…. you are looking HOT. Your old low-class customers will go crazy when they see you like this
Me: Really? (feeling excited)
Maushi: Yeah dear. Remember what I said, just be yourself and enjoy. I going back home, Kutty will drop you home after the bar closes. Okay?
Me: Yes maushi. Thank you.

As soon as I walked in the bar, there was pin drop silence for few seconds and then I heard the whistles and catcalls from the customers, which pleased me even more. I went towards Kutty sir and asked him if I was looking okay. Kutty said you are looking amazing…

Feeling confident and slutty and I resumed with my service, I could see Kamini giving me dirty and envious looks. And then the fun started, I could see the lust and joy on all customers faces as I served them booze. I loved the lustful stares at my cleavage while I bent down slightly to pour the drinks in their glasses. Most of the customers didn’t leave a single opportunity to feel my bare legs and navel. I was more than willing to be groped by these low-class old men. My pussy was wet with juices, my heart thumping with excitement, the booze was flowing and so were the tips as the evening progressed.

I was serving an old man in the back of the bar, I could feel his hand under my skirt, roughly caressing my soft ass. I was standing with my body leaning against his shoulders and my hand on his shoulders softly rubbing it. I looked over at Kamini, she had pulled out her pallu of her saree which she had tucked on her waist. I could see her rubbing her huge boobs on a customers face while he was playing with her open navel. Our eyes met for few seconds, I smiled at her, and surprisingly she smiled back when she saw my customer’s hand under my short skirt, cupping and squeezing my ass cheeks.

The atmosphere at the bar was electric I could feel the sexual current flowing through the room. I bent down and thrusting my boobs near the old man’s face. He just shoved his face on my cleavage kissing it madly. It sent shivers down my spine. As I moved back, I could see his face flushed with lust. I bent down and lightly kissed his cheeks. He pushed in 2 ten-rupee notes in my neckline.

By midnight, I had my ass groped, my nipples pinched, my navel fingered and my pussy caressed by numerous low class cheap men and I loved every touch, every grope, every pinch.

It was past midnight; I had 2 customers in my tables and Kamini had 1 customer. One of the customers was completely drunk and was hardly in his senses but the other one had just come in. I decided to ignore the drunk man and decided to be with the other man. He was in his early 60s, slim, dark, short, ugly and bald. He was wearing a dirty shirt and a lungi. While serving him the booze, he told me he works at the public urinal opposite my college as a cleaner. As soon as I heard he worked opposite my college, I froze. My heart skipped a beat. Does he know I attend that college. I think he read my mind, he said yes, I saw you a couple of times with your friends outside the college. I didn’t know how to react, suddenly I felt scared. He sensed my fear and said don’t worry, I will not say a word to anyone. I was still unsure.

He pulled me closer and started chatting and flirting with me.

OldMan: I have been working at the public toilet since last 6 months and love ogling at the pretty young girls the whole day.
Me: So you looked at me too in a dirty way too?
OldMan: Yeah, I did. I always saw you in Indian clothes, I wished you wore western clothes like the other girls so that I could admire your bare legs too…. I am finding it hard to believe I would find a pretty rich college girl like you in this bar, serving me liquor and wear such hot clothes. It’s a dream come true for me…
Me: (blushing) Really? So, which one you like better? My Indian dress avatar or this avatar?
OldMan: Obviously this avatar. You look so hot and sexy. I always dreamt being close to one of the hot college girls. Never imagined my dreams will come true….
Me: (I felt his hand move under my skirt, feeling my wet panties) mmmmmm
OldMan: Please give me company, have a sip please….
Me: No No I don’t drink….
OldMan: Little bit only please, it will make me happy…. (he hands me a 10 Rupee note which I quickly kept in my skirt side pocket)
Me: (I didn’t want to disappoint him; I took a small sip from his glass) aaaargh it tastes terrible….
OldMan: (laughs) You will love it after some time…. trust me (his hand was busy rubbing my smooth inner thighs and my wet pussy)

I unknowingly moved closer to him and I slowly parted my legs a bit. Enjoying the feel of his rough dirty hand on my most private part of my body, I took a few more sips of the desi daru. In a short time, the drink didn’t seem to disgust me, infact it was not too bad. Maybe the perversity of sharing the same glass of country liquor with a lowly old toilet cleaner made me it more arousing.

OldMan: You are looking so beautiful in this dress today. You should wear clothes like these to college too.
Me: I will try…. (I parted my legs a little further, allowing him full access to young pussy)
OldMan: Here finish the glass….
Me: (I gulped down the remaining booze in the glass and made a new drink for him) I am feeling light in my head….
OldMan: I knew you will love it….

Just then Kutty shouted that the bar will close in 5 minutes. I looked at the watch it was almost 1am. I was amazed how fast the time went by and how enjoyable the evening was. Hearing Kutty’s deadline, my customer finished his full drink in one shot. I saw him pull out a 10 Rupee note and placed it on his lap. He said here’s your tip Raashi and pointed towards his lap. I looked down, he had parted his lungi and I saw the tenner next to his erect big dirty cock. I blushed. Slowly I reached out my arm towards his dirty cock, I slowly and lovingly felt his cock, surrounded with grey pubic hair. I gave it a gentle squeeze and picked up the tenner from his lap and kept it in my pocket. His face lit up when I was holding his dirty cock. I gave him a sexy smile and asked his name.

OldMan: Everyone calls me Babu.
Me: Thank you, Babu ji,
Babu: For what…. (smiing mischievously)
Me: For the tip (I blushed and smiled back)
Babu: I will see you soon….

He got up and left the bar. My other customer had passed out drunk. Kutty pulled him up and dumped him outside his bar. Kamini’s last customer also left. While Kutty was counting his cash, Kamini and I went to the back room.
Me: How was your evening didi?
Kamini: It was good, I think I got lots of tips today…. how was yours?
Me: Good too.

I was changing back to my salwar kameez while Kamini was hooking the open hooks of her blouse and dbanging her saree properly.

Kamini: You were looking fantastic in that dress…
Me: Thanks, didi
Kamini: And having a great time too with the old customers…. (laughs)
Me: So were you didi, I am sure the hooks of your blouse didn’t open up on its own…. (laughing)
Kamini: Yeah…. after a long time, I had lots of fun working.

We both came out of the back room and joined Kutty sir waiting for us outside. We three got into an Auto and headed towards the slums where Kamini stayed.
Kutty: Today’s business was fantastic. I never made so much money ever in one day.
Both Kamini and I congratulated Kutty sir.
Kamini: Yes, Kutty sir, I think Raashi should work for us more often.
Kutty: I thought you didn’t want her working here….
Kamini: Not anymore. Every customer was attracted to her. I got a lot of tips because of her.
Me: (blushes)
Kutty: Yeah, Kamini is right, you should work for us daily…I have never seen so many customers in my bar.
Me: I can’t Kutty sir. I cannot stay out late every evening.
Kutty: Why don’t you work in the day time. I don’t get many customers in the afternoons. Maybe you can increase my afternoon business.
Kamini: Nice idea Kutty sir, I can manage the evenings, she can handle the afternoons.
Me: I will think about it. I will call you tomorrow and confirm, ok Kutty Sir?
Kutty: No problem.

We reached Kamini’s slum colony and she got off the Auto. We headed towards my house. As soon as the auto started, Kutty came close to me and hugged me tight and started kissing me all over my face. I was kissing him back with the same urgency. His hands were squeezing my boobs while I was caressing his back. I knew the auto driver must be watching us while driving, which made me hornier. I was already a bit tipsy because of the drinks I shared with Babu. We both were passionately kissing each other till we reached my building. We reluctantly parted and I said goodbye to Kutty and saw him drive away in the auto.

I reached my house door with unsteady steps; I opened the door quietly with my keys. As I entered, I noticed Lakhan chacha was not there on his mattress in the drawing room. I quietly headed towards my room, as I passed Lata aunty’s room, I heard some hushed voices from her room. I got curious and put my ear against the closed door. I could hear a male voice and Lata aunty’s moans. The sounds were obviously love making sounds. I didn’t want to get caught and reached my room and softly locked it.
After changing into my nightwear, I kept thinking was Lakhan chacha in Lata aunty’s room? Is chacha fucking my aunt? I pulled up my nighty and started fingering myself thinking about Lakhan chacha & Lata aunty and then about Babu and Kutty sir…. soon I reached an intense orgasm….

I fell asleep…. waiting for a new day….

To be continued....

[supriyaa]

Update 17

Tring Tring Tring!!!!

Supriya was fast asleep and was disturbed by the alarm bell making shrill sounds. Half asleep she banged the alarm clock button to switch off the irritating sounds. She crept back into her warm soft quilt and tried going back to sleep cuddling her soft pillows. She suddenly remembered she was supposed to meet Chandu at 8am on the terrace. It was 7.30am, she quickly rushed to the bathroom to freshen up. Once out of the bathroom, she wore tight shorts, a tee and her sports shoes and rushed out. Her head felt heavy and she had a headache, effects of the drinks she had last evening.

Me: Good Morning mom (mom was at the dining table sipping her coffee and reading the morning newspaper) can I have some black coffee, I have a terrible headache….
Mom: Here’s your coffee. It’s seems you had lots of fun at last night’s Christmas party.
Me: Yeah mom, it was fun….. when is dad coming back?
Mom: No idea dear, he said he will be back in few days….
Me: (Quickly finishing my coffee) mom, I am going for some exercise on our building terrace, I will be back in some time…
Mom: Wait for 2 minutes, I will come with you, I need some fresh air too.
Me: (I froze) Mom, I am in a hurry. What will you do there? You never exercise…
Mom: Not true dear, I do yoga every morning in my room without fail….
Me: Mom I am already late, I’ll take you tomorrow to the terrace, I promise. Bye byeeeee (rushing out before mom could say anything)

Nandita continued sipping her coffee with a puzzled look on her face. What’s wrong with Supriya, she is behaving a bit strangely for the last 2 days. She shrugged off her shoulders and continued reading the newspaper. Supriya rushed to the terrace.
As soon as I entered the terrace, I saw Gupta uncle our building secretary talking about something with Chandu. Once they saw me, both stopped talking and were lewdly staring at me. I went towards the other side of the terrace and started exercizing. I could still see them staring at me. Gupta uncle couldn’t resist, I saw him approaching me.

Mr. Gupta was a retired man staying with her wife and daughter-in-law Swapna on the 1st floor. His only son worked in Dubai and used to return back once in a year. His wife was the biggest gossip mongerer in the building and I never liked her whereas Swapna was a nice friendly lady, soft spoken and educated who worked for a NGO.

G Uncle: Good morning Supriya beti
Me: Good morning uncle. (I could see Gupta uncle’s eyes roaming all over my body, he was sweating profusely even on a cool morning)
G Uncle: It’s really good to see you exercizing in the morning. It keeps our body fit and healthy.
Me: (thinking I am sure it must feel good the way you are staring at my boobs) Yes uncle.
G Uncle: I think even I should start exercizing, I have put on lot of weight since retiring 2 years back.
Me: (lying) Uncle you look so fit already; you don’t need to exercize….
G Uncle: (laughs) I know you are joking beta, just look at my stomach, does that look fit to you….
Me: (while looking at Gupta uncle’s pot belly, I saw he also had a huge erection in his pants) hahaha maybe you need to exercize uncle….
G uncle: Continue with your exercize, sorry to disturb you. I will see you tomorrow morning…. Good day!

I saw Gupta uncle walk away openly adjusting his hardon, while Chandu stood there smirking at both of us. I heard Gupta uncle telling Chandu to come to the pump room downstairs. Chandu replied telling him to go ahead, and he will join him in 2 minutes after closing the taps and valves. Gupta uncle left the terrace.

Chandu immediately rushed towards me and pulled me behind the water tank and started kissing and hugging me like a mad animal. I was kissing him back and moaning. In a couple of minutes, he stepped back and said….

Chandu: I better go down or else that old man will come up again.

I pulled him close again and kissed him
Me: Please wait for 2 minutes more….
Chandu: No way, I don’t want him back here screaming at me. I am sure he is dying to come back to the terrace to ogle at your half naked body again.
Me: (laughing) He is not that bad….
Chandu: You saw the way he was looking at your cleavage and boobs…
Me: Yes, I did….
Chandu: Saali to cheez hi aisi hai, koi bhi bhuddha bhi tujhe dekhe uska lund bhi khada ho jata hai….
Me: (blushing) Even you look so hot and I am sure many women are crazy about you….
Chandu: How did you know that….
Me: The kebab seller was talking about you….
Chandu: That bastard could never keep his mouth shut….
Me: Doesn’t matter Chandu. I have a request for you…
Chandu: What is it? Spit it out fast, that buddha must be waiting for me…..
Me: You know Anju aunty?
Chandu: Who? That 2nd floor woman?
Me: Yeah. She likes you too. She wants to meet you….
Chandu: hmmmm so she wants a taste of my cock too?
Me: Maybe.
Chandu: Tell your Anju aunty that I will visit her house tonight…. she stays alone so it should not be a problem….
Me: Thank you Chandu (I hugged him tightly again, kissing him all over his unshaven, ugly, dirty face)

We both left the terrace, while I got off the lift on the 4th floor, Chandu went down. I rushed to my room and locked it. Standing in front of mirror I was admiring my own reflection. I felt very proud of my young voluptuous body that I could attract someone like Gupta uncle. As lay down on my bed, I felt goose bumps on my body thinking how Gupta uncle was leering at my big breasts. His erection looked so big even at this age. Just thinking about his old big cock made my mouth water.

I picked up my phone and messaged Anju aunty that I have completed my 2nd task and Chandu is ready to have sex with her. He would visit her tonight. Within minutes I got a reply from her saying “Good girl. I will give you your next task in a few days.” I kept my phone aside and while wondering how many more tasks I have to do. Deep down I knew I was enjoying her tasks and I wanted more….

My day passed by mostly sleeping and watching some TV coz my lower body was sore due to last night’s brutal sex with Chandu and I needed some rest.
Next morning, I woke up fresh and the soreness of my body which I felt yesterday eased away. I was looking forward to meet Chandu at the terrace, wanting to know the sordid details of his night with Anju aunty. Maybe I felt a bit jealous. I wore small shorts which barely covered my ample ass. I also wore a tight white top and a jacket. I quickly rushed out telling my mom I am going to the terrace for exercise. I will have some orange juice after I return. Mom said okay. Luckily, she forgot about joining me in the terrace. I hurriedly rushed towards the terrace feeling excited and a bit horny too on the prospect of meeting Chandu again. Once I reached the terrace, I saw Gupta uncle in a tight ill fitted track suit which probably few years old when he was not so fat. I had completely forgotten about Gupta uncle and did not expect him here. Slightly dejected, I wished Gupta uncle good morning and went towards the other side of the terrace. Gupta uncle wished me back and was trying pretend he was exercising. I saw Chandu in the corner smirking at us. I made a face at him and he laughed quietly. I stood against the ledge of the terrace waiting for Gupta uncle to finish his exercise. But it seemed he was more interested in leering at my curves. In a few minutes Chandu realizing that Gupta uncle will not leave so soon was leaving the terrace. Before exiting he looked towards Guptaji and smiled & winked at me. I blushed as I saw him leave.
Immediately I saw Gupta uncle approaching me.

Gupta uncle: How are you supriya beti?
Me: I am fine uncle.
G U: See I told you I will start working out from today, here I am. Aren’t you exercizing today?
Me: I will uncle.
G U: Maybe you can teach me a few easy exercises.
Me: Sure uncle. Let’s start with spot jogging to warm up.
G U: I am already warmed up beti (staring at my big boobies)
Me: Let’s warm up again.

We both stood facing each other at a distance of few feet. I started spot jogging and looking at me Gupta uncle started doing it too. (his eyes bulging out seeing my bouncing boobs). I decided to give Gupta uncle a good look at my treasures. I was purposely bouncing a bit more and enjoying the lewd looks from Gupta uncle. I could see his hardon growing which was obviously visible due to his tight track pants.
Me: Come on uncle, relax your body while jogging. Now move your knees up more while jogging, like this. (my boobs bouncing even more with half my boobs jumping out from the neckline)

Gupta uncle was sweating like a pig now, his eyes transfixed on my bouncing big melons. His raging hardon had formed into a huge tent on his track pants.
Me: yes uncle you are doing great. Now move your arms sideways. Be relaxed and breathe easy.

Me: Okay now we will try some bending down excercises which are good for toning our midriff. Spread your legs wide. That’s right uncle. Now raise both the arms. Arms straight. Stretch it. Now we will bend down and try to touch the toes. Its okay if you can’t, try to bend down as much as you can. Like this…..

As I bent down slowly, I gave uncle a clear view of my cleavage which revealed a huge valley and most of boobs exposed. I repeated my bend down exercise a few times more, ensuring he get a good look at my big melons.

I stood up straight, turned around in front of Gupta uncle with my back facing him. I slowly bent down, pushing my ass up and touched my toes a few times. After I turned back to face him, he was standing with his arms up with a throbbing hardon, his mouth open, his face red and covered with sweat staring at me.

Me: Uncle these are few easy exercises for you. Rest I will teach you next time. Bye uncle.

I picked up my jacket and walked towards the the terrace door, giving a seductive smile to Gupta uncle. I purposely swayed my ass more than usual while walking away leaving him standing with arms up and open mouthed.

I reached home laughing and feeling very horny. I was still smiling when I joined mom on the dining table. She handed me a glass of juice and some fruits. She was chopping some vegetables on the dining table. She looked at me and asked why am I smiling? I replied nothing mom. After I finished my bowl of fruits and juice and I headed back to my room. I told mom that I am going to meet a friend after lunch.
Nandita was closely watching her daughter smiling throughout her breakfast. After she left, Nandita kept wondering something is going on. Supriya has been acting so differently lately. She decided to have a one-to-one talk soon with Supriya soon.
After lunch, Supriya changed into a loose flowing cream-colored dress. She purposely didn’t wear a bra but instead wore a short jacket which hid the fact she was bra less and also hid her ample cleavage. She tied her hair into a ponytail and applied some light makeup. Holding her small purse, she left her house. She hailed an auto and headed towards her destination.

While she was in the auto she was reflecting on the events of last 24 hours. Starting from the time she spent in Shakoor basti, the lusty and dirty looks she got from the cheap men in that basti. Abdul, Rizwan and Basheer were so hot looking men. Just thinking about them made her super hot. They were such strong hefty men with long white beards, mmmmmmmm. She thought about her time in the slum colony next to her college. She remembered every dirty look, whistle and lewd comment she attracted in that slum colony and of course the shady bar filled with old low-class people drinking cheap booze. The way everyone looked at her when she entered the seedy cheap bar sent shivers down her spine and tingles in her wet pussy. She also saw a woman working there. She wondered how lucky that woman was, getting an opportunity to spend so much time with such hot old low-class men. She envied her. Then her thoughts moved to Chandu, mmmmmmmmm. Chandu’s body covered with grey hair made her so horny. She could caress and lick his hairy body all day. His brutal and savage fucking made her evening so memorable. Something she will never forget in her life. And today morning with Gupta uncle. She wondered if he is also hairy like Chandu. She was sure Gupta had a big cock looking at the big tent in his track pants. She wondered how Gupta uncle would look nude. She kept fidgeting on the seat, her pussy burning with passion, drenched with her love juices. She was trying her best to fight the urge to finger herself which she desperately wanted to.
Just then she had a feeling she is being watched. She realized the auto driver, a much older man, was watching her using the mirror. Her dress had moved up due to the wind, revealing her bare knees and bit of her legs. She also realized a bit of her cleavage was also visible.

Being watched by an auto driver made me even more naughty. I was already in full arousal mode thinking about the events. We were nearing my destination, I decided to make the driver happy, I looked at him directly in his eyes via the mirror, he moved his eyes away briefly before looking at me again. I gave him a smile. I looked down, his eyes also moved down my body. I slowly pulled up my skirt a few inches, exposing my milky creamy legs to a lowly auto driver. After a few moments I pulled down my skirt down covering my legs. My hand slowly moved towards my breasts. His eyes were following the movement of my hands. I slowly parted my jacket, exposing my full cleavage. Slowly I pulled down my neckline with a finger, giving the driver a better view of my deep cleavage, exposing the top portion of my big juicy melons. I pulled up the neckline and again overed my cleavage with my jacket. His eyes looked into my eyes, I winked at him and smiled. He gave me a big smile too showing me his dirty half broken pan-stained teeth. I told the driver to stop the auto a few meters before my destination. I paid the driver the auto fare and gave him another smile. The driver was still smiling, his face was lit up with joy.

As the auto drove off, I started walking towards my destination, the lover’s park, to meet my beggar and his monster cock. I missed him a lot. I also hoped that the rag picker is around today.

I entered the park….

To be continued

[supriyaa]

Update 18

As Supriya entered the Lover’s Park, she briskly yet confidently started walking towards the part of the park where that beggar usually sits. She disdainfully ignored all the appreciative looks and snide comments passed at her seeing her walking alone. She looked all over but the beggar was nowhere in sight. She looked at her watch, it was past 2.30pm. She sat down on the bench the beggar usually sits on wondering whether she was too early or too late. A few men passing by looked at her curiously and walked away, probably thinking she must be waiting for her boyfriend. Little did they know that she was waiting for an ugly dirty old beggar?

I kept waiting for almost 15 minutes, my excitement slowly fading into disappointment. I decided to wait a little longer, after a few minutes my glum face suddenly changed into a smiling face. There he was, slowly walking towards me with a slight limp in his usual dirty torn ganji and worn out lungi. As soon as he saw me sitting in his usual spot, he came rushing towards me with a big smile. I smiled back at him and stood up and started walking towards our love nest, the old abandoned urinal. I quickly went behind the toilet and stood against the wall. I noticed the pile of garbage seemed to increase by each passing day and the place was certainly getting more stinky. But the dirty stench was the last thing in my mind, as I waited with bated breath for the beggar to join me.

Soon he stood in front of me still smiling. I smiled back. I unconsciously removed my hair band, freeing my slightly curled hair.

Beggar: Where were you last 3 days? I was waiting for you…..
Me: Sorry. I couldn’t make it. But I am here now, only for you….

The beggar pinned me against the wall and started to kiss me all over desperately. He was kissing and licking all over my face which was soon wet with his saliva, Wet kisses on my lips, my nose, my ears, my eyes, my cheeks, everywhere. I was lost in that moment, wanting to completely submit to my lover, my beggar. I wanted him to use my young body as he wished, as long as he wished. His tongue was exploring my open mouth, I was gulping down his saliva. His hands frantically opened my jacket which he tossed away, grabbing both my melons and crushing them strongly. I was moaning wildly, my fingers on his back lightly scratching, grinding my pussy against his crotch. I could feel him dry humping me in excitement. He started pulling down the top part of my dress. I was afraid he might tear my dress, I slipped off my dress off my shoulders and my arms till it bunched around my waist, giving my lover, my beggar complete access to my huge boobs. We both behaving like animal in heat, lost in the frenzy. While still dry humping me, he started mauling my breasts, sucking and biting both my erect nipples, his hands still forcefully kneading my breasts like dough. I started gyrating my hips, matching his humps with my thrusts in shameless abandon.
His arms moved downwards pulling up my dress, reaching out my ass and cupping them and groping them desperately. His hands pinching and slapping my round bubble butt, I felt one of his hands exploring inside my panties and soon his hand was exploring my naked butt, one of his fingers touched my puckered asshole, sending tremors all over my body as I reached my orgasm, my body writhed in his arms as I held him tight, feeling waves of pleasure all over my body. It didn’t stop him, he continued his dry humping, his face on my boobs sucking and licking them, his finger still trying to probe my virgin asshole. He pulled down my wet and drenched panties and threw it aside and also took off his lungi. He pushed me against the wall and lifted me up. Finding my legs up in the air, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He was still dry humping me but this time his monster cock was searching for the target, my wet pussy. I couldn’t take it anymore, my right hand reached down and I held his huge cock and placed it on my wet opening. As he started pushing his cock head inside, I cried out in pain. The beggar’s cock was much thicker than Chandu’s cock. He continued pushing harder and harder while my cries became louder. I felt someone was inserting his entire arm in my pussy. He immediately placed his mouth on my mouth, kissing me and trying to silence my screams. Inch by inch his monster cock started disappearing inside my stretched pussy. I tried pushing the beggar away, but in vain. Once his cock was fully inside, he stopped moving his hips and started kissing and mauling my boobs again. In a few minutes my cries changed into whimpers to moans, When he noticed that I had started moving my hips, he slowly pulled out his cock and banged it in again and again and again….. my pain ws slowly changing into ecstasy and enjoyment. We were both moving our hips wildly. My hands were clawing his back, urging him, begging him to fuck harder, he pulled me down in the ground, while still fucking me. I was lying next to the stinking garbage with my legs wrapped around his waist but it didn’t matter a bit at that time. I kept kissing him, urging him…..

Me: Yessssss aaaahhhhhh ahhhhhh harderrrr
Beggar: Take it you fucking bitch, whore….
Me: oooooohhhhh yaa aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh UUUUUUUUH

The entire place was echoing my loud moans, his grunting sounds and sound of fucking….. I didn’t care if someone was hearing these sounds or not.

He pulled up both my legs in the air and continued fucking me really hard. His dirty old cock moving in and out of my young pussy like machine. As I felt my second orgasm build up, I spread my legs wide in the ground urging him to bang me harder.

Me: Yes. yessss I am almost there, please don’t stop, please don’t stop... fuck me…… fuck me... aaaaaaaahhhhhhh love you aaaaaahhhh yesssss yesssssss yesssssssssssss

I could hear his grunts getting louder and louder, I knew he was close to reaching his climax too….at that moment I reached another earth-shattering mind-blowing orgasm.
My body was writhing and twisting as I felt my love juices flow out like a volcanic explosion. He held me tight till I came back to my senses, then he withdrew cock from drenched pussy and placed it between my boobs. He tightly pressed both my melons around his cock which was well lubricated with my love juices and started fucking my titties. Within minutes his soft grunts turned into louder grunts and then he started spurting his cum all over my melons and collapsed on top of me.

It must have been a sight, a sexy young girl and a dirty old beggar lying down together in a tight embrace, lying in a pool of dirty garbage. Fortunately for them there was no one there to watch this amazing sight except for the rag picker who was standing there for quite some time, stroking his dirty cock to the surreal sight before him. He had never seen such a sexy girl in his life and now not only is he seeing her from close quarters, he was also seeing her almost nude, her breasts glowing in the late afternoon sunlight, her bare shaved pussy for which any one could die for and her incredibly juicy bubble butts, The intense fucking he just witnessed was simply out of the world. He wished it was him fucking the hot girl not his friend the beggar.

I came back to my senses hearing some sounds behind me, I looked back and I saw it was that same rag picker. He was standing there open mouthed, his pajamas down to his knees, jerking off watching us lying down. I got up with a start and wore my dress back properly. I was searching for my panties which the beggar had thrown away. I found it nearby; I hurriedly wore my panties back. The beggar stood there watching me and smiling. He was only wearing his old torn vest, his cock now limp. He said…

Beggar: Don’t worry, I know him, we both sleep here in the night.

I picked up my jacket and looked at the rag picker closely. He was a skinny ugly old man wearing dirty clothes. Probably in his 50s but he looked much older than his age. His hand was still stroking his hard cock which was not as big as the beggar or even Chandu, but it was certainly not small.

I reached close to him standing just a few inches away from him. Our bodies almost touching. I smiled at him and he gave me a half smile, still unsure what to do. I placed my hands on his shoulders and tilted my face and placed my lips on his quivering lips. Within minutes the gentle kiss changed into a passionate smooch. His arms were holding me tight. My big boobs crushed against his chest. I felt his hands moved down to my ass and he was soon squeezing them. After a long and never-ending kiss, we both looked into each other’s eyes, panting.

I looked back at the beggar who was watching us closely and smiling, still naked. I smiled at him. I looked back at the rag picker and kissed him again. His hands were roughly groping my round butt. He started pulling up my dress and now groping my naked ass which was hardly covered by my small panty. I slowly knelt down before him, His hard cock right in front of my face. His dirty cock was throbbing, I knew he will not last long. I kissed the cock head, gently licked the tip of his cock. I could hear the rag pickers moans of pleasure. I opened my mouth and started sucking his dirty cock. My hands gently massaging his hanging balls. In a minute or two, he shoved his entire cock in my mouth, holding my head tight and filled my mouth with his sticky thick cum which I swallowed quickly.

While I stood up up wiping my mouth clean, he stood there panting. I put on my jacket, tidied myself up. Tied up my hair back into a ponytail. I went upto to the beggar, smiled at him and kissed him.

Me: Thank you. I will see you again in a few days. Bye.

I turned around and waved a goodbye to the rag picker and started briskly walking towards the exit of the park with a big and happy smile on my face.

To be continued...