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Part 105 – The Surprise Is Still Left

 

Pihu’s POV- At the beginning of the previous part of our story, I mentioned that sometimes we get surprises in life that turn out to be far better, more spectacular, and even more memorable than we expected. Those of you reading this story must have assumed I was referring to having sex with my nandoi (brother-in-law) on the rooftop in the rain. Like you, I initially thought the surprise would end there. But even then, I had no idea that this wasn't the end of the surprise, but merely the beginning. The real surprise was still to come, a surprise I would receive later. You know that we fucked until late last night. I even talked to my husband, Bijan, on the phone while getting my ass fucked by jamaibabu. I even fingered my pussy and climaxed. After that, after fucking me to his heart's content, jamaibabu finally left my room. When he left, I was in a terrible state. My whole body ached from the fucking. But I was still happy that I had gotten a thorough fuck from jamaibabu. And he had left no stone unturned in fucking me. I thought this would probably end there. But as he left my room, he told me he would give me another surprise. At that time, I had no idea what this surprise actually would be. I thought he was probably going to fuck me again, and that would be my surprise from him. But it was something else. And this surprise was truly more spectacular and memorable than I had expected. Anyway, without further ado, let me get straight to the story. After being fucked thoroghly by jamaibabu, I fell into a sweet and deep sleep. And it took me a while to wake up the next day. Because my whole body was tired and sore from the sex, and on top of that, I got fucked by jamaibabu for a long time last night, drenched in the rain. And I also had a slight cold from fucking in the rain for so long. That's why I was a little late waking up in the morning. Anyway, I got up and came downstairs. It was quite late by then. I never sleep so late. When I came down, I saw that Raju had already left for college. And jamaibabu was bathed, dressed, and ready to go to work. He was sitting at the dining table, eating his breakfast. Didi was sitting in front of him, serving him breakfast. Seeing me come in, Didi asked, "Hey Pihu, you're so late today! You usually wake up early every day. What happened today? Didn't you sleep well last night?" I said, sitting on a chair in front of jamaibabu, "Yeah, because I went to bed a little late yesterday." Didi asked, "Why are you late? You went to bed after dinner, right? So what were you doing staying up late?" I glanced at jamaibabu; he was intently eating his breakfast. He didn't talk.

I looked at my nanad (sister-in-law) and smiled, "Didi, you should ask your younger brother about this." Hearing my words, didi looked a little surprised and said, "Why? What has Bijan done now? The poor guy is living alone without his wife." I smiled again and said, "That's the real problem. ‘Your poor guy’ suddenly remembered his wife late last night and called me. We talked for a long time. What's more, I went to bed late. That's why I'm saying, if anyone is to blame in all this, it's not mine, it's your younger brother." Hearing my words, didi laughed and said, "You're both still naive. Have a child, and you'll see you'll both be on the right path." After saying this, didi asked, "Oh, yes, why don't you both have children now? You've been married for four years. Just have one now." Before I could respond, jamaibabu spoke, "Hey, what kind of question are you asking Pihu?" Didi looked at jamaibabu and said, "Why? What wrong did I say? Pihu, you tell me, did I say something wrong?" Before I could say anything, jamaibabu spoke again, "You're misunderstanding what I'm saying. I'm not saying you're wrong. I'm just saying that Bijan and Pihu are both young. They're hot blood. Let them live their lives the way they want. Then, when they feel the time is right to have a child, they'll do it. Don't put so much pressure on them to have a child right now." Didi said, "Why, what bad is having a child now? Won't these people be able to live their lives the way they want after having a baby? You've probably forgotten that Raju was conceived in my womb just one year after we were married. So, didn't we both live our lives the way we want after Raju's birth? And didn't we have fun?" Jamaibabu said, "It was different then. Times were different. Times are different now. After having a child, a responsibility falls on both husband and wife. After that, neither of them can live their lives freely. The husband is burdened by his work and household responsibilities, and the wife is crushed under the duty of bringing up her child and household responsibilities." Didi said, "Yes, yes, as if you know everything. We haven't seen the world." I saw that they had started quarrelling over the idea of having a child by me and Bijan. To calm them both down, I said, "Hey, hey, are you two fighting so early in the morning over something so trivial? Didi, don't worry, I'll try to make conceive quickly. And jamaibabu, don't worry, we'll keep having fun like this even after we have kids. Let's just end this topic here." Jamaibabu said, "Yeah. Let's talk about something else." Didi said, "Like what?" Jamaibabu said, "Like, Pihu has been living here for almost a month. Have you ever taken her out for a walk? Just shopping or to a movie? She's probably bored sitting at home." I said, "No, jamaibabu, I'm fine..." But I couldn't finish my sentence. Jamaibabu stopped me with a wink. I understood that this was his plan. So I remained silent. Didi said, "I'm not interested in watching any movies. No decent movies come to theaters these days. And the ones that do come aren't worth watching at all with your family." Jamaibabu said, "Well, at least you can take her shopping, right?" Didi said, "You're giving so much advice, you can take her shopping too." Jamaibabu said, "Me! How can I take Pihu shopping?" Didi said, "Why can't you? Don't you have time?" Jamaibabu said, "No, that's not the point." Didi said, "Then what's the matter? Tell me openly." Jamaibabu said, "Hey, understand the matter. How can I go out with Pihu?" Didi said, "Why, what's wrong with that? You're her nandoi (brother-in-law), and she's your salhaj (sister-in-law). Would you be embarrassed to take her out?" Jamaibabu said, "What nonsense are you talking! Why would I feel embarrassed? Is she some stranger? She's a member of my family." Didi said, "That's exactly what I'm saying. You come home early from work today, take your salhaj (sister-in-law) with you, and take her out somewhere." Jamaibabu said, "And you? You'll come too." Didi said, "I would definitely go with you both. But I still have to go to the hospital today to visit my friend. She's having a major operation today. And I have to go. Don't worry about me, both of you. I'll leave in the afternoon. It'll be late by the time I get back. Raju always has a duplicate key at home. I'll call him. You two can go out in the evening. Go shopping, watch a movie. Do whatever you want." Jamaibabu said, "Okay. So, this is the plan. Pihu, you get ready. I'll take you out somewhere when I get back from work." I shook my head. Jamaibabu winked at me again, smiled, and went to work. I had to admire his intelligence. How cleverly he managed to get Didi to decide to take me out alone without even speaking a word about it. Now there's no problem. I'm just waiting for this evening. I wonder what unique surprise he might have planned for me. But judging his cleverness, I had no doubt that this evening surely would be a colorful and memorable one for me.


That same day, Didi left for the hospital at 1 p.m. to visit her sick friend, who was undergoing a major operation that day. As she left, she told me she would be quite late by the time she arrived. I shouldn't worry, because Raju always has a duplicate key at home. When jamaibabu comes home from work, we can both leave the keys and go for a walk. Raju can easily unlock the door with his key and come in. She'll tell him we're out for a walk. With that, she left. I was home alone. I briefly considered calling jamaibabu so I could have a wild fuck with him. But before I could call him, he called me and asked, "Pihu, has your nanad (sister-in-law) left?" I replied, "Yes, she just left a while ago." Hearing this, jamaibabu perked up and said, "Okay. I'll be home in a while." I was also delighted. I told him, "Come quickly, jamaibabu. I've been waiting for you impatiently." He said, "I'm coming, my love. I'm coming to you quickly." With that, he hung up. And I started waiting for him. Within just 20 minutes, jamaibabu arrived. I ushered him inside. We sat on the sofa. Jamaibabu looked at me and said, "Pihu, have you ever gotten fucked in public in your life?" I was a little surprised by his question. I couldn't understand what he was really trying to ask me. I asked him, "What do you mean?" Jamaibabu laughed and said, "I mean, have you and Bijan ever had sex in any public place like a park, a pub, or a cinema hall, where there would have been a lot of people around you?" Jamaibabu's words reminded me of the time when I'd once had sex with a stranger in a cinema hall. And at that time, there were many other people around me in the hall besides Bijan, who might have seen me having sex with that unknown man. Bijan has already recounted that incident in this story long ago. Just remembering that incident made my pussy itch. But I couldn't bring myself to tell jamaibabu about it, so I lied, "No, jamaibabu, we've never had sex in a place where other people would be around. And having sex in such open space in front of everyone would be uncomfortable for me, because I don't want anyone watching us during having sex." Jamaibabu laughed even louder at my words. He said, "Pihu, you're still really naive, even after four years of your marriage." I asked him, "Why are you saying that, jamaibabu?" Jamaibabu said, "Because, you're a married woman. You can have sex with your husband wherever you want. Whether anyone sees you or not, what difference does it make to you? In fact, the thought of everyone looking at you during sex will excite you even more. And you'll enjoy your sex even more than if you were to have sex with your husband in the privacy of a room." I listened carefully to jamaibabu and agreed with him in my mind. He was right indeed. When I had sex with this stranger in that crowded cinema hall, the thought of people around me watching me having sex was on my mind, and this thought had made me even more aroused during the sex, which had helped me to cum quickly. But I couldn't share this too with him. But from his words, I could tell he was thinking of fucking me in a public place today. And as soon as this thought crossed my mind, my joy knew no bounds. I was overjoyed because, after a long time, I was about to experience passionate public sex once again. I asked jamaibabu, "But where will we have this public sex?" He thought, "That's what we have to think about." After that, we both started planning where we would have public sex. Then, suddenly, jamaibabu said, "Pihu, have you ever been to a pub before?" I've only seen pubs in movies, but I've never been to one in real life. I'm not an alcoholic. That's why Bijan has never taken me to a pub. As soon as I told jamaibabu this, he said, "Great! So, we'll go to a big, expensive pub this evening. And we'll even have sex." Then we both started planning how we would have public sex in a pub. I was very happy and excited about this because I knew there were people there, and sex there would be more fun and exciting. So we both made plans to go to a pub that evening. After everything was finalized, jamaibabu handed me a large package and said, "Take it, Pihu." I took the package from him and asked, "What's in it, jamaibabu?" Jamaibabu said, "Why don't you open it yourself and see? I hope you'll like it. I bought it especially for you." I opened the package and saw a beautiful dress inside. Jamaibabu had bought me a gorgeous, expensive short midi dress. I was overjoyed to see it. That short midi dress was dark blue in color and was very short in length. So short that even after wearing that dress, perhaps half of my ass would remain naked. Seeing me in this dress would disturb many people's sleep, he had brought such a dress for me. I happily asked him, "Have you brought this dress especially for me!?" Jamaibabu laughed and planted a sweet kiss on my lips and said, "Absolutely my love. I know you will look like a living sex-bomb in this dress. And you will definitely wreak havoc this evening." I too kissed him on the lips in response. Then we both sat on the sofa and started planning how to fuck in the pub.


I want to mention here that I was currently wearing a top and a long skirt, which covered my pussy and ass. Underneath, I wasn't wearing a bra or panties. He, too, was wearing only underwear. We continued planning like this, and it was 4 o'clock. Then, I got up from the sofa and said, "Let's take a quick bath. Then I have to get ready for tonight." Hearing this, jamaibabu said, "Good idea. Let's go bathing together." I stopped him and said, "Absolutely not. Either you go or I go." Hearing this, jamaibabu squeezed my tit and said, "Why are you saying that, my love? Come on, let's go together. It'll be fun." But I shook my head and said, "No, absolutely not. If we go together, you won't let me bathe comfortably, you'll fuck me." Jamaibabu laughed and said, "But my dear, this is wrong." I said, "Understand whatever you want. But one thing is for sure, we will not bathe together." But he was not going to listen to me. He said, "Say whatever you want, but I will also bathe with you." I said, "Absolutely not." With that, I ran towards the bathroom. Meanwhile, jamaibabu got up from the sofa and ran after me. But I eluded him. I quickly entered the bathroom, half-closing the door, and began teasing him with my face from inside. He ran towards me again, but I locked the bathroom door from the inside, took off all my clothes, and got completely naked. I turned on the shower and immersed myself in the bath, massaging my boobs. While massaging my boobs, I thought about how adorable jamaibabu is. How much he loves me. Thinking about all this, I took a good shower. I soaped my ass and pussy, thoroughly cleaned them, and after 15 minutes, I was about to leave the bathroom. Then, a mischievous thought occurred to me, and I came out of the bathroom naked to seduce jamaibabu. Now, can you imagine a woman leaving the bathroom completely naked after a bath? When she comes out, that woman looks so hot and sexy. Here, I am a sexy and horny woman who can set any man's heart on fire even when I come out naked. Anyway, as soon as jamaibabu's eyes fell on me, both his eyes were dazzled with lust. He ran to me and said, "Wow, what a thing, my dear. A salhaj (sister-in-law) like you. You take so much care of your nandoi’s (brother-in-law’s) erect dick." Saying this, he started hugging me. I pushed him away and said, "No, no, not right now. Whatever happens now, will happen in the pub only." With that, I proudly walked away from him. If anyone else had been in his place, he would have thrown me down and fucked me right there. But I knew jamaibabu would never do that to me. That's why he's my favorite. He stared at my ass as I left. He sighed and said, "That's wrong, my love..." Then, coming in front of me, jamaibabu said, "My love, I'll fuck you in the pub. But right now, let me fuck your ass for once." I coquettishly said, "Absolutely not. Last night, you fucked my ass and turned it into a highway. Now, I'll never let that thick cock of yours fuck my ass again." He said, "Don't torment me with such words, my love. Look, my cock has hardened to fuck your ass." He pulled his dick out of his underwear.


His cock was fully erect, and the sight of it made my pussy instantly wet. But controlling myself, I said, "Absolutely not. I told you, I won't let your cock fuck my ass." Jamaibabu tried to coax me, "Pihu, just let me fuck your ass once." But I still refused and walked on. Just then, jamaibabu called from behind me, "Pihu, let me fuck your ass right now...or else..." With that, jamaibabu fell silent. I turned back and looked at him, "Or else? What, jamaibabu? Will you shove your cock into my ass and fuck me forcefully?" Jamaibabu laughed and said, "Absolutely not. I will never force you in my life, my love." I asked him, "So what will you do?" He said, "I'll call Bijan." I laughed at him and said, "Okay? And what are you going to say when you call him? You want to fuck his wife's ass!" He remained silent and continued stroking his dick. I said again, "Call whoever you want. But I will never let that big dick of yours fuck my ass." I thought he was just threatening me. But he actually took his phone and immediately called Bijan, putting it on speaker so I could hear whatever they were talking about. I was shocked to see what jamaibabu would say to Bijan. Before I could grab the phone from jamaibabu's hand and take it, Bijan's phone started ringing. And Bijan picked up his phone and said, "How are you, jamaibabu? Now you remember your saala (brother-in-law)? Or have you forgotten me since you have your lovely salhaj (sister-in-law) with you?" I honestly didn't expect jamaibabu to call Bijan so suddenly. My heart started pounding with embarrassment. I wondered what jamaibabu would say to Bijan next. And what would happen next. (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (03.03.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Waiting for Jamaibabu and Pihu at any public place....

Hmmm. Me too.

[Neelkantha]

Part 106 – Pihu And Jamamibabu’s Full Antics

 

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes, even when we don't want to, we find ourselves trapped in such situations that are difficult to escape. Sometimes we ourselves create these difficult circumstances, and sometimes they're beyond our control. We simply become victims of those circumstances, from which it proves difficult to escape. I won't delve into any more puzzles and get straight back to my story. In the previous part of our story, you've come to know how jamaibabu (brother-in-law) decided to fuck me in a pub. He also gifted me a sexy short midi dress, which I'm going to wear that evening. But jamaibabu said he wanted to fuck my ass first. But I refused, firmly saying I wouldn't let his big cock fuck my ass. But jamaibabu didn't listen. He first threatened me, and then actually called Bijan. Now I was afraid of what jamaibabu would say to Bijan. In response to Bijan's words, jamaibabu said, "Bijan, I'm upset with Pihu." Hearing this, Bijan was shocked, and so was I, wondering what he had suddenly said. Just then, Bijan said, "Why, what happened, jamaibabu? Did Pihu do something?" Jamaibabu said, "Bijan, you said I'd take care of Pihu until she returns to your side." Bijan replied, "Of course I did." Then jamaibabu said, "Look, Bijan, Pihu doesn't listen to a single word I say, and she does the opposite of everything I tell her." Hearing this, Bijan said, "Okay, that's it. Please give Pihu the phone. I'll talk to her." Jamaibabu handed me the phone and grabbed me from behind. Now I couldn't even say anything openly, "Don't do this, jamaibabu.” If I said anything, Bijan would get suspicious. I heard Bijan's voice from the phone's speaker, "Pihu, why are you bothering jamaibabu? The poor guy takes so much care of you. You have to agree to everything he says." Now I started thinking to myself, only I know how much he cares for me. Even at that moment, jamaibabu was fondling both my boobs. I was talking to Bijan. Then, jamaibabu came in front of me, held my face in his hands, and started sucking my lips. Bijan was still on the call. Then, I gestured to him, asking what he was doing. But without saying anything, he sat down and started licking the water droplets from my thigh with his tongue, making me shiver. And then, suddenly, I blurted out, "What are you doing, jamaibabu?" Just then, Bijan said, "What happened?" Jamaibabu said, "Look, Bijan, I'm just trying to help Pihu with her work, but she's stopping me from helping her. You tell me, don't you ever help her?" Bijan said, "Yes, I do, jamaibabu. And you know, sometimes when Pihu asks me to do something and I don't do it, she gets angry at me. She gets upset with me." Jamaibabu said, "So look, here I'm trying to help her openly, yet she refuses to let me help her. Are you and I any different? If you can help your wife, can't I help my salhaj (sister-in-law)? Now you explain it to your wife so she'll let me help her." Bijan now said to me, "Pihu, you too. Let jamaibabu help you. When I don't help you with your chores at home, you say a thousand things to me. And now when jamaibabu himself is openly trying to help you, why are you stopping him? If he's happy doing it, why are you stopping him from doing it? Let him do it." I said to myself, "Bijan, I wish you knew what kind of chores jamaibabu is talking about helping me with." Then Bijan's voice rang out, "Jamaibabu, do whatever you want. Pihu won't say anything. I'm here." Hearing this, I burst out laughing and thought how naive my husband is. He's even asking jamaibabu to play with his wife. Jamaibabu said, "Bijan, stay on the call for a while and listen to what Pihu does." Laughing, Bijan replied, "Okay, jamaibabu. I'm on the call. I'm listening." I understood that today, jamaibabu would fuck me on-call, just like last night. This very statement of his made me fall in love with him all over again. He surprises me every time he fucks me. I enjoy those surprises, too.

Just then, jamaibabu stood up. He began licking my cheeks with his tongue, and slowly, licking my entire face, he began licking my other cheek as well. I felt a growing uneasiness. I couldn't even speak. Bijan was on call. When jamaibabu started licking my neck, I became restless. Despite my reluctance, I grabbed his face and leaned in to kiss him. Just then, jamaibabu said, "Look, Bijan, what is Pihu doing?" Bijan asked, "What are you doing now, Pihu?" Without a word, I began kissing him. Jamaibabu held me tight, joining me in the kiss even harder. Meanwhile, Bijan asked, "What happened, Pihu?" Then, he placed the phone near our lips. Bijan listened to the sound of our kissing, and I don't know what he was thinking. Bijan was all he could say, "Hello, hello, what are you doing, Pihu?" We parted ways about five minutes later. Bijan was still on the call. Jamaibabu said, "Did you hear, Bijan, what was your wife doing?" Bijan said, "Only if someone says something will I know what's going on there. I can't hear clearly on the phone. Now, you tell me what she's doing." Before he could say anything further, I blurted out, "Bijan, I…" Before I could say anything, jamaibabu said, "Look, Bijan, your wife is eating ice cream in front of me and teasing me. And she hasn't even given me a bite. I've been asking for it, yet she's still refusing. Now you must convince your wife to let me have at least one bite." Bijan said, "Pihu, give jamaibabu a bite from your share. He's our jamaibabu." I smiled and said, "Okay, Bijan, I'll give it to him right away. But remember, I'm giving him this bite only because you asked me to. Don't taunt me later about letting jamaibabu take a bite from my share." Hearing my words, Bijan said, "Yes, yes. Give it to him. I won't say anything about it later. And yes, I'm hanging up now. I have a lot of work at the office. You two enjoy yourselves." I said, "Okay, Bijan, I'll talk to you later. First, let me give your respected jamaibabu a bite from my share." Just then, jamaibabu interrupted, "Bijan, tell your wife to give me as much as I want. Otherwise, she'll throw a tantrum later. And I don't like tantrums in the middle of a meal." Just then Bijan said to me, "Pihu, you heard what jamaibabu said right now. Give him as much as he wants. Don't deny him food. Okay, I'll hang up now. I'll talk to you later. Bye." I said, "Okay Bijan. Bye. Take it."


I said, and as soon as I did, I jumped. Jamaibabu pinched my nipple and squeezed my tit. I said, "Jamaibabu, you're absolutely crazy. You did all this in front of Bijan. What will he think of us now?" Jamaibabu winked at me and said with a laugh, "My love, that's the twist of sex." Then he hugged me and said, "Now you'll let me fuck your ass, right, my love!" I said, "Absolutely, jamaibabu. Since you've gotten the order from head office, who am I to stop you? You can do whatever you want." We both burst into laughter. Jamaibabu squeezed my ass and said, "Pihu, I've fucked many women’s asses, but I've never seen one like my salhaj's." I said, laughing, "Okay, sir. Just tell me how many asses have you fucked till date!" Licking my lips with his tongue, jamaibabu said, "My love, what do I have to hide from you? I'm also a veteran of this game. I can't even count how many girls and women I've fucked in my life." I teased him, "Okay, is that so? So, does Didi know about this?" Jamaibabu said, "Are you crazy? Does anyone tell their wife all this? Okay, Pihu, tell me one thing. You've been fucked by both Bijan and my cock. Whose cock did you like best so far? Mine or Bijan's? Tell me the truth. There's no need to answer to please me. Just tell me the truth." Then I said, "I always tell the truth, jamaibabu. I never say anything to please anyone. And I'll do the same today. I'll tell you the truth." Jamaibabu said, "Okay, my love, tell me. Between mine and Bijan's, whose cock do you like the most?" I said, "Yes, I've had sex with both of your cocks, but yours is incomparable. I'm not saying this to please you, but with all my heart. And this is the truth." Jamaibabu was pleased with my answer and said, "If that's the case, my love, then get ready again. I want to fuck your ass today." Saying this, jamaibabu slapped my ass hard. I groaned and said, "Ah...what are you doing? I'm your salhaj, not some random cheap street whore. Do it gently. It hurts me a lot." Jamaibabu said, "You're everything to me, my love." I asked, "What do you mean?" He said, "First of all, you're my salhaj. Jamaibabu is Bijan's wife." I said, "That's me. And?" So jamaibabu said, "You are my girlfriend, and my sex-partner too. And you are my whore too. My most beloved whore. You are my everything, Pihu." Looking at him lovingly, I said, "Okay, sir...am I your whore?" Jamaibabu kissed me and bit my lips with his teeth and said, "Why, aren't you my whore? Tell me!" I also said in a sensual tone, "Absolutely not."


Licking my lips, jamaibabu moved one hand to my pussy. I was distracted as soon as his hand touched mine. Then he slowly began caressing it, igniting a fire within me. He was saying, "Tell me, are you my whore or not?" I said in a trance, "Umm... no..." Meanwhile, he began licking my neck, and his hot breath was making me even more intoxicated. Moans started to escape my mouth. "Oooh... aah... ohh... umm..." Just then, jamaibabu inserted one of his fingers into my pussy. As soon as his finger entered my wet pussy, I felt as if I was trembling. I started to say, "Ah... don't do this, jamaibabu... aah... I can't take it anymore... fuck me quickly..." He licked my lips and said, "Are you my whore or not... tell me!" I couldn't take it anymore. This time, I said in a trance, "Yes, jamaibabu, I'm your whore. Don't torture me any longer. Quickly tear apart your slutty salhaj's pussy." He pulled his hand out of my pussy and said, "No, my whore... not your pussy, today I'll just fuck your ass." I said, a little angrily, "Whatever you have to do, do it quickly... I can't bear it anymore." Jamaibabu said, "Okay. Now you're completely ready to have me fuck your ass." With that, he sat down and began to smell my pussy. He put his tongue on my pussy and began licking. As soon as his tongue touched my pussy, I was ecstatic. It felt like my pussy had found someone like myself. He began licking my pussy with great pleasure. I, too, was completely lost and was holding jamaibabu's head and pressing it into my pussy. I was immersed in this ecstatic union. He continued licking my pussy, and I, leaning forward, let him lick mine. Occasionally, he would bite my pussy with his teeth, making me scream and say, "Ah, what are you doing, jamaibabu? Don't bite it, just lick it..." He continued like this for about ten more minutes. Then he began to tongue-fuck my pussy, and I too was lost in this tongue-fuck. I love having my pussy fucked with tongue. I too was completely absorbed in his tongue. After about ten minutes, my body started to spasm, and all my heat started to flow out of my pussy like lava. Jamaibabu was licking my pussy juices as if they were divine nectar for him. Slowly, he drank all the juices from my pussy. And now, I too cooled down a little.


Just then, jamaibabu got up and, squeezing my boobs, said, "My love, you've already released nectar from your pussy. But I haven't even started yet." I held his dick in my hands and said, "It's always ready to tear my pussy apart." Jamaibabu said, "My love, you're such a slut that any man's dick, upon seeing you, will always be ready to tear your pussy apart." I said, "Jamaibabu, put it inside your underwear right now. You can release all your heat at the pub." Jamaibabu laughed and said, "Should I call Bijan again?" I said, "You're very stubborn. How long will you fuck your salhaj like this?" Jamaibabu caressed my ass and said, "Until death, my love!" I looked at him lovingly. Jamaibabu said, "Don't make me suffer any longer, Pihu." With that, jamaibabu bent me over on the bed and began licking my ass with his tongue. I felt a tickle as his tongue touched me, and I thought, "I really am your whore." He laid me down on the bed, and he got busy licking my ass. I was thoroughly enjoying the ass-licking. He then moved his tongue to the crack in my ass. My eyes closed in ecstasy. He continued licking my ass crack and the small hole in my ass for about 10 minutes. And I don't know when he applied the cream to my ass. Then, jamaibabu placed his dick on my asshole, held my waist with both hands, and gave a powerful jerk, and the glans of his dick entered my ass. After the cream, the dick slid smoothly inside my ass. Now it was my turn to moan. I began to squirm with pleasure. Before I could say anything further, he gave another powerful thrust, and his entire dick entered my ass, tearing it apart. Now his dick had made enough space for itself in my ass. I started screaming with pain and pleasure, and loudly told jamaibabu, "Ah... take out your dick... my ass is torn..." The pain and pleasure made me continuously cry out, "Ahhhh... ohhhh..." sounds. But he ignored my pain and started moving his dick back and forth, which increased my pain even more, and I again started telling him, "Jamaibabu, take your dick out of my ass... my ass is torn... why don't you fuck your wife so mercilessly..." I was writhing in pain and said, "Jamaibabu, why don't you fuck your wife's ass?" Jamaibabu said, "I want to fuck my love...but how? She never lets me fuck her ass. She screams even before my cock enters her ass. And I'm more interested in fucking women's asses than their pussies. That's why I keep fucking different girls and women's asses. Like I'm fucking yours now." He was moving his dick back and forth as he spoke. My pain subsided a bit, and I started moving my ass in support of jamaibabu. He was also completely aroused and increased his speed. I, too, was on cloud nine, supporting him fully. We both remained engrossed in this. After about 15 minutes of brutal ass fucking, he was about to cum, and he increased his speed even more. I, too, started moving my ass vigorously, which was giving us both a lot of fun. He was tearing my ass fast and hard and I was also getting my ass fucked by him with full enthusiasm. After about 5 minutes he was about to ejaculate and started abusing me in different ways, “Bitch, I will tear your ass… ah…my whore… take my hot cum in your bitchy ass…you, shameless slut…” Jamaibabu had never abused me like this before while fucking me. I understood that he was so excited in fucking my ass that he even started abusing me. And to tell you the truth, I like hearing such abuses and giving them back during sex. That's why I started responding to his abuses with abuses, "You bastard, rip my ass apart...make me your whore...you bastard, you fuck your saalaa's (brother-in-law’s) wife...you shameless pimp..." This round of abuses between us continued for a long time and then suddenly a hot stream of cum came out from jamaibabu's dick and my ass was filled with his cum and I was satisfied. Jamaibabu lay down exhausted on my back.


After about half an hour, we both got off the bed, and I stood up. Jamaibabu's cum had spread from my ass to my pussy and thighs. I stared at him and said, "I just took a bath! You've made me dirty again. I'll have to take another bath. And I'll be late getting ready." Kissing my cheeks, he said, "My love, this is a nandoi's (brother-in-law’s) love for his salhaj." I smiled and said, "Well, if everyone had a nandoi like you, no salhaj in the world would ever lack love." I looked at the time and it was 5:30. Jamaibabu said, "Come on, Pihu, I'll clean you up. Then we have to go to the pub." Then I said, "Jamaibabu, don't you ever get tired of fucking?" Squeezing my boobs, jamaibabu said, "Pihu, you're such a hottie slut that my cock never tires. In fact, after fucking you, it gains even more strength." Then I said, "Well, tell me one thing, what do you think of me?" He asked, "What do you mean?" I said, "Who am I to you in relation?" Jamaibabu said, "You're my salhaj, and I'm your Nandoi." I said, "Then does anyone fuck their salhaj like this?" Jamaibabu said, "Then what's the problem? Even if you were my real sister, I would fuck you the same way, Pihu. Every nandoi wants to taste such a hottie salhaj." Then jamaibabu gave me a long kiss, and we parted. Then he said, "My love, get ready quickly, or we won't get entry into the pub." I said, "Absolutely, my pussy-lover nandoi." With that, I went into the bathroom. After a while, I thoroughly cleaned my entire body, wrapped a towel in it, and came out of the bathroom. Just then, jamaibabu came up to me and said, "Pihu, don't wear that towel in front of me. You look better naked." Then, pulling the towel off, he stripped me naked again. I said, "Then why did you bring a midi dress for me? I'll go to the pub fully naked!" He gave my ass a sharp slap and said, "I won't mind for that at all, but your ass will be torn apart." I laughed, "Which one is stitched yet?" Then, handing me the midi dress, he said, "My dear salhaj, take it and wear it." I said, "You must be the only nandoi in the world who both strips and clothes his salhaj." He replied, "And fucks her too." We both laughed. Then, I said, "Wait, I'll bring my bra and panties." Jamaibabu said, "Stop, my love." I asked, "What's wrong?" He replied, "You have to wear this dress today without a bra or panties." I said, "Are you crazy? Then what's the point of wearing this dress? It's already so short. If I don't wear a bra and panties underneath, everyone will see my pussy and ass through it." Jamaibabu said, "Pihu, that's the fun. What's the fun if people don't get aroused by my salhaj's youth and beauty?" Then I thought, I'll wear it, and whatever happens will happen. Jamaibabu put me on a midi dress with his own hands. Seeing me in it, he said, "You look absolutely stunning, my love! See for yourself. You’’’ surely wreck havoc in the whole pub. Someone surely will fall for you. I guarantee it for sure." I blushed hearing him. I said, “Stop it now! We’re getting late.” With that, he made me stand in front of the mirror. I sighed as I looked at myself in the mirror. To be honest, I had never worn such a short midi dress before. The dress barely covered my boobs and ass. It might be even less than that. Just then, jamaibabu put his hand inside my midi and squeezed my ass, and said, "Shall we go now, my sexy salhaj?" I said, "Now, please stop calling me salhaj, jamaibabu. It doesn't feel good. Don't call me salhaj even in the pub." And then we left the house, got in the car, and headed for the pub. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (05.03.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

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Part 107 – Pihu Got A Miraculous Entry In The Pub

 

Pihu’s POV- They say someone tills the field, and someone else reaps the benefits of the harvest. This very saying proved true for jamaibabu (brother-in-law). In the previous part of our story, you may have read how he convinced me to get fucked in a pub. Following that plan, we both left the house and headed to the pub. Jamaibabu was driving, and I was sitting next to him. You can imagine what he must have done to me along the way. He had wormed me up so much along the way that I was ready to be fucked. He was focused on driving the entire way, but while his one hand was on the steering wheel, his other was between my legs. He had forced me to wear neither a bra nor panties under the short midi dress. I was completely naked under the dress. The dress was so short that it barely covered my pussy. That's why jamaibabu had chosen a midi dress in the same size for me, so it would accentuate the curves of my thick, heavy ass. My sexy ass looked even hotter when I bent forward, so it was an obvious decision for me not to wear panties or thongs under this dress. And I had to agree to him. But the dress was short, and it was also deep cut in the front, allowing both my boobs to peek out quite a bit. And no one would have any trouble seeing them. When I sat next to jamaibabu on the front seat of the car, the dress lifted up even a little, exposing my pussy. You all know that I never let any unwanted pubic hair grow on my pussy. I regularly shave my pussy and armpits every morning while bathing. I did it today too. Therefore, there wasn't a single trace of hair on either my armpits or pussy. My smooth, clean pussy glistened even in the dim streetlight. Jamaibabu's left hand rested on my pussy, and he was delicately playing with it. He moved the petals of my pussy with his finger, exposing my clit. Then he began to lightly scratch it with his nails. You know how I feel when anyone touches my clit. My clit is my most sensitive part of my body, and I can't bear even the slightest touch on it. I become weak. And jamaibabu was targeting my clit, making my condition even worse. Slowly, my pussy began to release its juices. And because I was sitting, the fluid from my pussy began to soak my thighs. Jamaibabu then slowly moved his finger towards my pussy hole, and then ran another finger over it. Due to this he also felt the wetness of my pussy. The very next moment, he shoved his finger inside my pussy and began to tease it. It was beyond my tolerance. I slid my body forward on the seat and spread my legs to the sides, exposing my pussy to his finger fully. Like a shameless whore, I sat next to jamaibabu, my legs spread, begging him to finger me. He briefly looked away from the road, glanced at my feet, and then, driving, gently inserted his finger inside my pussy. By then, my pussy was already overflowing with my own juices. With just a little insertion, his finger was soaked with my pussy. He circled his finger twice, completely soaking it with my pussy juices. Then, he bent his finger inside my pussy, aiming for my G-spot. I had no idea he would do anything like this. But when he touched my G-spot with his finger, a current ran through my body. And for a moment, my vision went completely dark. I leaned my back on the seat, in a half-lying position. My waist was on the edge of the seat. My legs were fully spread. The mouth of my pussy was open. Jamaibabu's finger was inside my pussy. He was scratching my G-spot, and I, with my eyes closed, leaned back against the seat, enjoying it. I couldn't utter a sound. Only a wheezing sound escaped my throat. I lost track of time. I had no idea how long jamaibabu kept his finger inside my pussy, teasing my G-spot. But I did know that my entire body slowly began to tremble, especially my waist and the area below it. I couldn't feel my waist and legs. The fluid from my pussy began to drip down, toward my ass. I was moaning incessantly. I knew I would cum any minute soon and I would cum very badly. But jamaibabu was jamaibabu. He knew my condition. So, just when I was about to cum, he suddenly removed his finger from my pussy. As soon as I felt his finger move away from my pussy, I immediately opened my eyes and looked at him and asked, "What happened?! Why did you remove your finger? I was about to cum." After looking at me for a moment, he laughed and said, "That's why I removed my finger." I couldn't understand. I asked, "What do you mean?" He said, "It means I didn't mean to make you cum at all. I don't want you to cum right now." I asked, "Then why did you finger my pussy?" He said, "So that you become weak inside. And your desire for sex increases. And you become completely ready to get fucked. I was just preparing you for sex, not making you cum." I was surprised to hear this. Until now, I had considered Bijan to be the most perverted man in this fucking whole world. But jamaibabu turned out to be even more perverted than Bijan. I said, "So what should I do now? You've made me so horny in your pursuit of pleasure that I can't bear it anymore. Either you make me cum right now or fuck me. I can't live like this." Jamaibabu replied, "That's what I want, dear. That when I want to fuck you, you become so weak that you can't refuse me. That's why I was preparing you. Now, sit properly. We've reached the pub." I felt a little disappointed after hearing this. But I was excited that I would soon get the chance to get fucked by him. With that thought in mind, I pulled down my dress and sat down properly. All I could think about was how I would get fucked in the pub. While we were thinking about this, we reached the pub parking lot. And jamaibabu parked our car.

As soon as I got out of the car, everyone there was staring at me. Some were muttering, "What a hottie...how high class whore she is… ahh... look at her ass... look at her boobs... look at her pussy... oh...if I could have her for one night….I would drill her wretched pussy for the whole night…don’t know how much she charges for a night…" Jamaibabu and I went to get entry tickets. But then we found out that the pub was all booked. And no one was being allowed in right now. Only a few special guests were allowed in. I was both disappointed and furious. I lashed out at jamaibabu and said, "This is all because of you. You've ruined all our planning for this evening." Then jamaibabu said, "Don't worry, Pihu. I'll do something. I'll talk to the management so we can get in somehow." My mood soured, and I, red with anger, said, "Do whatever you want, I'm going back home." With that, I started walking towards our car. I had only gone a short distance when suddenly, a car stopped just in front of me. That car had narrowly avoided hitting me. My mind was already in a frenzy, and I was even more enraged at the driver. I angrily walked towards the car. The window was rolled up. I slammed my hand on the glass and said, "You bastard, motherfucker. Are you blind? Can't you see? Is that a pupil in your eye, or a dick? The moment you see a beautiful girl, your mouth and dick start watering, and you're too tired to drive properly. You fucking bastard..." I vented my anger with curses and continued on. Just then, a voice came from behind me, "Pihu! Is that really you?" I heard it but ignored it. I thought it must be some other Pihu. My mind was bursting with anger. Then someone from the same car called out to me, "Pihu...Pihu! Hey, listen. Wait a minute." I turned back and saw a young boy getting out of the car and coming towards me. To be honest, I found his face somewhat familiar, but my anger prevented me from recognizing him clearly. I was still thinking about the missed opportunity to go to the pub and have sex. The guy called out to me again, "Pihu, wait. Where are you going?" He came running to me and said, "Oh my God... I've seen you today after so many months. Where were you been so long?" I said, "Excuse me, who are you?" He said, "What, Pihu, what kind of cheap joke are you making?! You're right to be angry with me. I admit my mistakes and apologize. I should have driven carefully. But honestly, the moment I saw you, I lost my balance. I couldn't believe my eyes. Is it really you? You look even hotter in that dress." The guy finally fell silent. His words made me feel like he knew me well, and I knew him. But even then I couldn't remember his name or his identity. But I was so sure that I must have met him before. I just couldn't remember his identity. Then I said, "Excuse me...what are you saying? Talk to me properly." He apologized and said, "Don't you really recognize me, Pihu? Hey, I'm Neel!" I said, "Now who's this fucking Neel?" He said, "I knew you would forget me." I said, "Don't puzzle me, boy, tell me who you are." Then he said, "Pihu, I'm Neel, the son of your apartment secretary. You forgot me?" Then I remembered that this was Neel, the young boy who had once played with my body at a New Year party. And then I remembered that Bijan had told me that he had even gone to our house looking for me, when Bijan had told him I was out. And that thought scared me. Because if Neel saw me in this pub with jamaibabu, there would be chaos. Bijan would also find out. It would be better to pretend not to know him and get out of here as quickly as possible. But even that wasn't easy. Where would I go now? I came here in anger, but I had forgotten that our car was locked. And jamaibabu had the keys. I couldn't go and sit in the car even if I wanted to. And if jamaibabu came here, my secret would definitely be revealed. And that's what I didn't want at all. So I pretended to be unknown and said to Neel, "Are you crazy? What are you saying? I don't know you. You've got a misunderstanding. Leave me, let me go." Then he said, "Pihu, I'm Neel... I know you've recognized me. So why are you acting like this?"


I said finally, "Ok Neel, let me confess. Yes, I’ve recognized you. But I'm getting late. Let me go." He said happily, "Well, at least you recognized me." Then he said, "What are you doing here? Did you come to the pub?" I said, "Yeah...something like that." Then I said, "But how are you here?" He teased me and said, "Just consider me stalking you." Then I said frowning at him, "What?!" He said, "Hey, I'm just kidding. It's my bachelor party here today. You don't know that I'm getting married to Alice next month. You already know about Alice, don’t you?" I said, "Yes, your landlady and girlfriend. I know. Congratulations." Then he asked, "Thanks. But what are you doing here right now? Bijan said you were at his elder sister's house for a month." I said, "I came to the pub, but entry is closed." He said, "Have you come to the pub all alone?" Then I suddenly blurted out that I had brought a friend with me. Neel asked, "Where is that lucky guy?" I said, "Why lucky?" He said, "Pihu, only lucky people get a sexy friend like you. Just look at me. I'm your old friend, right?" Then I made a face and said, "Are you calling me sexy?" He touched my cheek and said, "You're very sexy, Pihu! Who else knows this better than me?" Before I could say anything, jamaibabu came and said, "Pihu, I couldn't get ticket. I tried a lot, but they wouldn't agree. Let's go home. We'll do something together before your nanad (sister-in-law) and Raju return home." Neel was shocked. I had told him as my friend, but he turned out to be my nandoi (brother-in-law). Putting his hand on my shoulder, Neel said, "So Pihu, your friend actually turned out to be your nandoi." Jamaibabu had trapped me in front of Neel. Now I couldn't lie any more, so I had to tell him the truth. On the other hand, jamaibabu had no idea that Neel had fucked me. I had to hide this from him too. I was stuck in the middle of the river. There were mountains on one side and a ravine on the other. I couldn't figure out what to do. I took Neel aside and said, "Look, you probably know by now that he isn't my friend, he's nandoi in real. I came to the pub with him." Neel smiled, "And wearing this sexy dress!" I said, "Please, Neel, try to understand my condition. No one should know this secret. Especially not Bijan. At all." Neel said, "It won’t. But what do I get in return?" I said, "Tell me what you want." Then he said, "Pihu, just fulfill one of my wishes!" I said, "What wish?" He said, "You're my dream girl. Just have sex with me once again."


I said, "Are you been crazy? What do you think of me? I'm not a random cheap street slut. I'm a married woman." Neel said, "Who cheats on her husband and comes to the pub with her own nandoi, wearing a sexy dress. Isn't she?" I said, "Understand whatever you want. I once helped you convince your father. And now you're treating me like this?" Neel said, "I just want to fuck you one more time, nothing more." I said, "Yeah, like I'll have sex with you in front of jamaibabu." Neel said, "Don't worry about that. I'll convince him and send him home. If he leaves, will you have sex with me?" I said, "I'll think about it." Neel shook his head and said, "No, not like that. You'll have to promise me." I thought I'd come to the pub to get fucked only. What difference did it make whether I got fucked by jamaibabu or Neel? I meant getting fucked, not the one who fucked me. I said, "Do you have a ticket?" He said, "Don't worry about that. This pub belongs to my friend." I thought I'd go in anyway. I'd come here to get fucked. The only difference would be that instead of jamaibabu's dick, it would be Neel's cock in my pussy. Before I could say anything, Neel said, "Pihu, please agree. It's been a long time since I've had this chance." Now I was thinking, jamaibabu was also here. How would I get fucked with Neel while he was there? I said, "Okay. Okay, but on one condition." He said, "What?" I said, "First, you'll have to convince jamaibabu to go from here so he doesn't have any suspicions about us. And second, Bijan shouldn't even get a slightest hint of this." He said, "Done. Come with me." With that, Neel came with me to jamaibabu and said, "Sir, I'm Pihu's friend. Some friends here have arranged a bachelorette party for me today. As you haven't get any passes, can I take Pihu with you? I'm meeting her after a long time. She'll be happy to party with me on this occasion." Jamaibabu looked at Neel and then at me. Then he took me aside and said, "If you want to get fucked, get fucked by this guy, Pihu." I looked at him. Jamaibabu smiled and said, "Just by looking at you two, I could tell you'd met before. And the way that guy was talking to you so openly, I could tell he'd fucked you too." I thanked jamaibabu and said, "But Bijan shouldn’t know about this." He said, "That's fine. But remember, you have to have a private party on the roof tonight wit me. Done?" I happily replied, "Done." That's exactly why I liked jamaibabu. Just then, jamaibabu said, "Squeeze your friend hard today, Pihu." He laughed and hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. Then, teasing him, I said, "Give my friend some tips so he can fuck your salhaj (sister-in-law) thoroughly and satisfy her thirst!" As soon as I said that, jamaibabu started walking towards Neel. I was joking, but he actually went to give him tips. I followed him. Jamaibabu shook Neel's hand and said, "You're very lucky to have my salhaj Pihu. You won't find such a sexy slutty woman again, so do it properly." Neel was startled, then laughed and said, "Absolutely, sir. Today, I'll serve Pihu so well that she'll be happy." Jamaibabu hugged me and while pressing my ass, whispered in my ear, “My love… get fucked well… enjoy your riding. Bye there.” I said, “Bye jamaibabu.” Jamaibabu said, “And yes, once your party is over, ask your friend to drop you home.” I said, “I will tell him.” Then jamaibabu left from there.


Then Neel called his friend. His friend said he would be arriving shortly. Meanwhile, Neel took my wrist and kissed it, saying, "Thank you, Pihu, for giving me this opportunity." I said, "I’ve given you the chance, now let's see how you can take advantage of it." He said, "You'll see, I'll take full advantage of this opportunity." Then Neel said, "Come on, let's get in my car until my friend arrives." I said, "Okay. Let's go." Then he opened the back door of his car for me, and I got in. Then Neel came and sat next to me. As soon as we sat down, he kissed my cheek and said, "Pihu, you've become even bolder and hotter than before." I said proudly, "I was born hot." Then he said, "I wish you were my own wife." I said, "You're enjoying the company of a wife without even owning one. What more do you need?" He laughed and said, "Pihu, I like this thing about you the most." I was surprised and asked, "What's that?" Neel said, "That you're not wearing a bra or panties today." I was surprised and asked, "How did you know?" Neel said, squeezing my boobs, "Pihu, your boobs and ass say it all." I said proudly, "I don't need to wear a bra or panties." Then he started putting his hand inside my midi dress and fondling my boobs. Just then, his phone rang. It was his friend's call. We got out of the car. As soon as Neel's friend saw me, his mouth dropped open. Neel said, "What happened? Have you seen a ghost? Shut your mouth!" His friend said, "What a hottie, man! This is amazing! Where did you find such a hottie?" Neel joked, "Found her on the street. What do you mean 'where do you find her'? She's my old friend. I met her here today by chance. She had come to the pub, but she couldn't get a ticket. So I told her she'd go inside with me." Her friend came up to me and started shaking hands. He introduced himself as Ashok. Since he looked smart, I shook hands and told him my name. Then Ashok said, "Can I hug you?" I said, "Yes, why not?" He hugged me and started pressing my boobs against his chest. I was enjoying it too. Seeing this, Neel interrupted, and we separated. Neel said, "Enough hugging. Now, take us both inside." Ashok took my wrist and led me to the pub, "Come on, Pihu. I'll get you VIP entry." I understood that today, not only Neel, but Ashok was also going to be in trouble. And honestly, I don't mind it. In fact, two is always better than one for me. I happily took Ashok's hand in one hand and Neel's in the other and headed for the pub. (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (07.03.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Unexpected turn of events.....nice

Our lives are always unexpected. Keep reading and have fun.

[Neelkantha]

Part 108 – Pihu Really Wreaks Havoc At The Pub

 

Pihu’s POV- When the three of us arrived at the pub, everyone was staring at me and my dress. Everyone's eyes were fixed on my tight, raised ass and my large protruding boobs only. I separated from them so I could enjoy the pub a little myself. I had never been inside a pub before. The atmosphere inside was quite different. People were enjoying themselves in their own way. Some were drinking, some were chatting with friends, some were eating, and some were dancing on the dance floor. The music was blaring loudly inside, so I couldn't hear anything clearly. Ashok came up to me and asked, "Neel and I are having whiskey. What would you like to have?" I told him I didn't drink, and he was surprised. "Really?" I said with a chuckle, "Yes. I don't like the smell of alcohol. Go, have your drink yourself. Don't worry about me, I'll enjoy myself. You enjoy yourself.” After listening to me, Neel and Ashok went to the bar counter to get their drinks. Since all the men there were staring at me, I pulled my dress down a little from my chest so that others could see my boobs. Seeing everyone dancing, I felt like dancing too. I went to the dance floor. Since the lights were flickering on the floor, I couldn't clearly see anyone's face, but I could feel everything else. I started moving my curvaceous body on the dance floor and soon I became a part of the horny crowd. A man was seemingly interested in me and he came and stood behind me. He started rubbing his dick on my ass over my dress and then grabbed my hand. I started fondling my boobs myself, and the man came closer to me. And from behind, I started rubbing my ass even harder against his dick. He said, "Hey babe! Let's go somewhere else! Where there's more privacy." I told him, "Fuck off, buddy! I'm engaged already with someone." I said casually. I knew there were plenty of thugs and perverts here who would want to take me to their place and fuck me. But I'm not some random cheap street slut who would just go around getting fucked by anyone. Don’t I have any standards myself? I had made up my mind. I wouldn't pay attention to anyone here except Neel and Ashok. He pinched my ass hard and walked away. Seeing his irritation, I smiled and continued dancing. To further entice his cock, I lifted my dress so he could see my fair, smooth thighs. I stroked my thighs, swaying my body. Just then, Neel came and stood beside me. He was probably worried about another cock entering my pussy. He was surprised to find my ass bare. I was just thinking about having some fun when the same pervert man came and stood behind me again. If he had just wanted to show his naked cock, he would have... If he hadn't thrusted between my thighs, I might have let him enjoy it more. But even that wasn't enough. He grabbed my boobs from behind and, thrusting his cock into my ass, pulled me close to his body. He started talking as if we knew each other for long time. The horny man said to me, "It's you, my whore! Your boobs and ass have grown so big. You need a cock to calm down!" He tried to squeeze my bare boobs. But if I tried to remove his hands from my chest, he would shove his cock into my ass. I let him squeeze my boobs. Ashok was watching my movements with his mouth open. By now, the horny man's cock had become fully hard and some pre-cum had even oozed out. I cupped his dick in my hand and realized it was getting wet. I pulled him away from his dick and took him behind the bar counter.

He now behaved like a wild man, squeezing my boobs hard. He was also pressing my bare ass from behind. His hot breathe stated how aroused he had become. I was also surprised that I was enjoying the way he was squeezing and spreading my buttocks. As soon as his hands touched my asshole, he went wild. But I struggled to break free. His passion weakened my legs, and I was forced to kiss him. He slapped my ass and called me a whore again. This was beyond me. That was where the fun ended, at least for him. I grabbed his dick and squeezed it tightly in my palm. He tried to hold my body, but I held him tight, clutching his dick. The horny man said, "Oh! Don't do that. I want to fuck your slutty pussy before I cum." He was trying to free his dick from my grip. I was enjoying watching his helplessness. Moments later, his dick released a whitish slimy, messy liquid into my palm. I teased him, "You came so quickly, you moron! That was all you wanted to do to fuck me?" He said nothing, but kept looking at me with an embarrassed expression. I wiped my palm to clean directly on his face. Just then, a bartender came over and stood behind me, touching my bare ass. The bartender said, "Sorry, dear, but you have to leave now. I hope you've had your fun yourselves already." He was still rubbing his fingers on my ass. I said, "Not yet. You see, this horny lover of mine just had a premature ejaculate. He ejaculated before he could even insert it into my pussy." With that, I left and returned to Neel and Ashok. Ashok looked at me and asked, "Where have you been so long?" I laughed and said, "I'm coming back after showing my standards to a pervert." Just then, the pervert walked away, wiping the cum I had applied to his face. Seeing him, Ashok said, "You're really amazing, Pihu." Then I said, "Thanks for your compliment, Ashok. Let's go for a dance." Neel got up and said, "Yes, let's go dance!" He took my hand. I told Ashok to come too. He said, "You guys go! My girlfriend hasn't come today." Before I could say anything, Neel said, "For today Pihu is our girlfriend." Hearing this, it felt like my wish had been fulfilled. You know I always want sex! Ashok said, "No, Pihu will be offended." I said, slightly intoxicated, "Let's go, or I will be offended indeed!" This time, the three of us decided to dance together. You can imagine how one girl and two boys would dance. We came to the dance floor and started dancing. For the first five or seven minutes, we danced normally. Then, they both got carried away by my heat. The way they danced with me together is something I've never forgotten. We danced in complete secrecy for half an hour. Ashok was dancing close to me, while Neel was clinging to me from behind. Their hot breaths were on my neck, setting me on fire and making me completely lose my temper. Then, Ashok kissed me on the cheek. I said, "What are you doing? People around us are watching us." Ashok replied, "My love, no one is watching us. Everyone is busy with themselves." I looked around and saw that everyone was lost in their own world. I was also enjoying myself, so I didn't object any more.


Just then, Neel planted a sloppy kiss on the back of my neck. I shivered at his kiss. Both their cocks were now erect. I could feel the pressure of their cocks on my pussy and ass. Now, it felt like a rain of kisses was pouring down on me. Ashok would sometimes kiss my cheeks, sometimes my lips. Poor Neel was just licking my neck and my bare back. However, I was getting more aroused by Neel's licking than by Ashok's kisses. Then Ashok started kissing my lips. I was also in full swing. I was fully supporting him in the kiss. We three were completely lost in each other. Neel lifted my midi dress from the bottom and grabbed my bare ass in his both hands. Then I removed his hand and said, "No, Neel, this shouldn't be here." Neel said, "Don't worry, darling, no one is watching us." Then I said, "No, after all, this shouldn't be here!" Just then, Ashok took one of my boobs out of my midi dress and started sucking it. I said, “What are you two doing? Are you going to auction my honor?” Ashok began kissing me lip-locked and fondling my boobs with one hand. Seeing this, Neel lifted my midi-shirt up to my waist, exposing my ass completely, as I wasn't wearing any panties. I tried to pull it down, but couldn't. Meanwhile, Neel was massaging my ass with one hand, and with the other, he was vigorously squeezing my left tit. As soon as Neel's hand came, Ashok took out my left tit and began kneading it. Overall, I had no idea who was doing what! But I was enjoying it immensely. In terms of our position, Ashok was sucking my lips and fondling my boobs. Neel was licking my neck, back, and armpits with his tongue, kneading my ass with one hand, and squeezing my boobs with the other. I was fully cooperating with both of them. I was completely lost. By then, lust had completely taken over me. I was done. Meanwhile, Ashok slipped one of his hands under my midi dress and began fondling my pussy. As soon as his hand touched my pussy, I shuddered and started squirming. I was absolutely aroused. Jamaibabu (brother-in-law) had teased me so much on the way to the pub that it was in a bad state. Now my pussy was desperately searching for a cock. I was a little scared that someone might see me. I tried to free myself from them, but they held me tightly. I, too, was completely consumed by lust. Just then, Ashok began rubbing my pussy hard, which only increased my thirst for sex. Meanwhile, Neel took out his cock and started pounding my ass. I wondered what these people were doing to me. I had never had public sex in such a crowd. Now, I was completely intoxicated. Just then, Ashok inserted a finger into my pussy, making me scream. Parting my lips from Ashok's, I said, "Hey, what are you guys doing? Leave it, someone will see us." They didn't listen to me, but continued with their work. Then, forgetting my fear, I too joined them. I reached out and grabbed Neel's dick. I was shocked. His dick felt like a hot rod. Neel's dick seemed to thicken and harden as soon as I touched it. Meanwhile, Ashok inserted two fingers into my pussy and began to fuck me with is fingers, which only increased my pussy's tingling sensation. I began to writhe in the ecstasy. Ashok began to finger my pussy rapidly, and my pussy couldn't handle the heat, and finally, I released the juices I had wanted to release into my pussy just a few moments earlier, but hadn't been able to then.


When I regained some consciousness, I saw a young boy secretly filming me. Meanwhile, they were still busy trying to cool me down. I forcibly pushed them away. They weren't ready to let go. I said, "Get away from me, you shameless people! Together, you two will auction my honor here." They said, "Oh, nothing will happen, Pihu! Come on, we're having fun like this." I said angrily, "You two's fun will become my punishment. Look, that boy was filming me. If this video somehow goes viral, I'll be forced to take my own life. I'm a girl from a good family. I have a family myself. Please think about my honor." Saying this, I adjusted my dress. Ashok gestured upstairs and said, "Go upstairs. We're both going to delete the video. We'll play together again. Don't worry, the video will be deleted." I went upstairs without saying anything. Once inside, I left the door open. It had a king-size bed. A sofa was on one side. I sat down on the sofa. I was thinking to myself how much of a slut I was becoming with the time. I was getting so comfortable with myself being manhandled in front of so many people. If I hadn't noticed that boy, I might have gotten fucked right there. Just then, my phone rang. I saw it was jamaibabu calling. As soon as I picked up the phone, he said, "How much more will you get fucked, Pihu?" I said with a smile, "Not yet. I'm just getting aroused." He said, "You can get fucked later. First, talk to Bijan. Your phone wasn't reachable, so he called me. I told him you were at a party." I then said, "Love you, jamaibabu," and hung up. I checked my phone and found several missed calls from Bijan. And there were three missed calls from my friend Sangeeta as well. I started thinking why was she calling me in this hour? I thought I will call her later, now I should talk to Bijan only. Otherwise he would become suspicious to me. So I called Bijan, and Bijan said, "Where do you forget to put your phone, darling?" I said, "It was in my purse. What happened?" Bijan said, "I called you to give you some good news." I said, "What good news?! Have you been promoted? Has your salary increased?" Bijan said, "No, not all that. Actually, this good news isn't from me, it's from someone else. She couldn't reach you, so she asked me to tell you the good news on behalf of her." I said, "Bijan, I'm partying here, and you're making riddles? Don't beat around the bush, just tell me straight up what the truth is." Bijan said, "Your friend Sangeeta is going to be a mother. She's pregnant." I said, surprised, "What!?" Bijan said, "Yes. She told me herself." I said, "How?!" My question surprised him, and he said, "What do you mean how? Just like everyone else's." I said, "Not everyone's, Bijan. I haven't had it yet." There was disappointment in my voice, which Bijan must have sensed. He said, "Pihu, please don't bring this topic up again. I didn't want to hurt you. I just wanted to give you this news. I thought you'd be happy to hear it." I said, "I'm obviously happy for Sangeeta. Look, a few months ago, her home was on the verge of breaking up. And now... she's going to be a mother. And I've tried so hard, but I still haven't been able to get pregnant by you." Bijan said, "Please, darling, don't lose heart. We'll try. If that's not possible, we'll seek a specialist's opinion. We'll get tests done. We'll try our best. You will definitely become a mother. And that too to my child. That's my promise to you." I said, "Thanks, Bijan. For now, you can say congratulations to Sangeeta on behalf of me. I'll myself talk to her later."


I was just talking to Bijan when Neel and Ashok came into the room. As soon as they entered, they locked the room from inside. Before Neel could say anything, I signaled that Bijan was calling, but they both refused. It was as if they were possessed by the lust for sex. Both of them hugged me and started kissing and licking my entire body. I was already aroused. While talking to Bijan, I started moaning softly. Bijan said, "What happened, darling? Are you okay?" I said somehow, "Yes...Bijan...I'm fine." I couldn't bear it anymore. I was already aroused. They both wanted to strip me naked, but I kept pushing them away, but they wouldn't listen. Then something I never imagined happened. In an attempt to strip me naked, Ashok pulled my midi dress so hard that it ripped fully. Bijan probably heard the sound of my dress tearing. Bijan asked, "What's that sound, darling?" I'd already had sex with jamaibabu twice while on calls with Bijan. Bijan had probably caught wind of this by now. I didn't want to make a scene in front of him again. So I said him, "I'll call you later, Bijan." I hung up the call. I was furious at them, wondering what they'd done. But they seemed to be completely unresponsive. They both stared at my stunning naked beauty. They both stared at me speechlessly, as if they'd never seen a naked woman before. I blushed and covered my pussy with one hand and my boobs with the other. Just then, Ashok stepped forward and removed my hands, saying, "No, my love...don't cover it...let me see your luscious body to my heart's content. I've never seen such beauty before." He turned me around, examining my naked body and praising my naked beauty. This only fueled the fire of my youth. Then, Ashok grabbed one of my boobs and said, "What boobs, my love...I've never seen boobs like these before. It feels as if no one has even touched them till date." How could he know how many have been quenched their thirsts of lust by my milk? Let me tell you one thing: so many people have fondled my boobs, yet they remain so firm. Ashok was now circling his finger around my nipple, sending shivers down my spine. He would grab my nipple, pull it, and release it, causing my boobs to shake. Ashok kissed me and said, "Darling, I have never seen such youth just like yours." He said this and began massaging my boobs with his hand. His actions had me forgetting everything. Just then, Neel came and took my other tit in his mouth and started sucking it. This action only increased my restlessness. I was already hot. Moans started coming out of my mouth again.


Ashok started squeezing my ass with his other hand and said, "Darling...what an ass you have!" I couldn't take it anymore. I just wanted them to tear my pussy apart! Then I said, "Will you do it all while standing?" Ashok said, "No, my love!" Then he separated Neel and, throwing me on the bed, said, "I'm going to enjoy fucking you today." I was lying face down on the bed, and both of them were staring at me like hunters, as if I were a poor, helpless doe between two hungry lions. Ashok said, "Neel, I've never seen a hottie like your girlfriend." I came to know that perhaps Neel had introduced me as his girlfriend to Ashok. Then Ashok sat between my legs and started staring at my clean-shaven pussy. I said, "This is wrong. You two have kept me naked for so long, and you haven't taken off a single piece of your clothing yet." Hearing this, they both stripped naked in an instant. My pussy squirted as soon as I saw their cocks. Both of them were incredibly thick. I'd seen Neel's cock before; it was quite long and thick as per his age concerned. Ashok's was slightly larger than him too. I said, "Buddy, you two have such huge cocks... my pussy will tear apart." Ashok then said, "My love, just enjoy yourself today!" I pretended, "I'll only get fucked by one of you." Hearing this, both of them became disheartened. Then Ashok sat down beside my legs, caressing my bare thighs, and said, "My love, today we'll both fuck you together. You'll enjoy it a lot." Before I could say anything, Neel sat down on the other side and, stroking his finger near my navel, said, "Today we'll have a threesome, darling. Try it once, it'll be so much fun. Like we had done this together before. You remember that day, right?" Saying this, Neel looked at me and winked. I understood that he was talking about his father's threesome sex with me and him. But I did not want Ashok to know at all that before today, I had threesome sex not only with Neel but also with his father Sameer. So, I signaled Neel with my eyes to remain silent. Understanding my gestures, Neel did not say anything else and remained silent. Then without a word, I started thinking to myself, how many times I've had threesomes, and yet these guys are trying to convince me to have one. Meanwhile, Ashok began kissing my feet, sending a tingling sensation through my body. Neel began licking my boobs. I was now in agony. Ashok was slowly approaching me, arousing my lust. Neel began rubbing my pussy with one hand while sucking my boobs. Ashok was now licking my fair, curvaceous thighs, causing my eyes to close and I began to moan loudly, "Ahh...ahhh...ahhh..." Ashok said, "Darling, today we will tear apart not only your pussy but also your ass." Neel removed his hand from my pussy. I began to wonder who would insert his dick first into my slutty wet pussy. Then Ashok took my pussy in his mouth, setting my body on fire, and my waist arched involuntarily. I could no longer bear it. Neel was sucking the redness of my lips. I had completely lost my composure. Both of them were working on me. And I was lying on the bed in the middle and enjoying with both of them. Now Ashok spread my legs and was licking my pussy as if my pussy was ice cream. Then he started fucking my pussy with his tongue. I was just enjoying all this. Ashok was busy fucking my pussy with his tongue and Neel was playing above my waist. I could not tolerate the heat of both of them for long and my pussy released its juice. Ashok drank all the pussy juice while licking my pussy.


Ashok again inserted two fingers into my pussy and started moving them back and forth. I asked, "Will you fuck me all night with just your tongue and fingers, or will you give your cock a little chance too?" Hearing this, both of them became excited, and Ashok, shaking his dick, said, "My love, get ready to ride the horse now." I shamelessly replied, "I've been ready for a long time. You two are busy licking my body and pussy." Then Ashok said, "What can I do, love, I've never seen such a beauty before." Then he said to Neel, "I'll fuck her pussy first, then you can fuck her." Neel said, "Okay, you fuck her pussy first, and I'll fuck Pihu's ass first." I said, "Someone should ask me what I want." Then Ashok said, "Don't say anything, love, just enjoy today." I said, "Whatever you do, do it quickly." Then Ashok said, “Pihu, since when have we been playing with your beauty, licking it, you should also taste the dick of both of us.” Hearing this, I got up and sat down. I started massaging the dick of both of them. Both of their dicks had become very hard. It felt as if I was holding two hot rods in my hands. Then Ashok brought a cream from the bed drawer and both of them applied it on their dicks. I started massaging the dick of both of them and both of them were massaging one of my boobs each. Then Ashok pulled his dick and said, “Get ready my love!” He laid me down again, and Ashok spread my legs and applied a generous amount of cream to my pussy. Then he positioned his dick on my pussy. I was still rubbing Neel's dick. Just then, Ashok gave a powerful thrust, and half of his dick entered my pussy. I screamed in pain. Then, Ashok gave another powerful thrust, and his entire dick entered my pussy. This time, I screamed louder, but Ashok locked my lips with his and began moving his dick in and out of my pussy. Then Neel said, "Now it's my turn!" I said, "Not yet, my buddy. I'm in terrible pain." Then, Neel pinched my tit and said, "It will hurt more now, my love!" Ashok then flipped me over, putting me on top of him, and Neel was about to land on my ass. Neel squeezed my ass and said, "What a wonderful ass, my buddy!" Ashok was ripping my pussy apart with his cock from below, while Neel was licking my ass with his tongue. I was experiencing a unique sensation. He licked my ass for about five minutes, and I was enjoying the pussy-fucking and ass-licking. Neel applied cream to my ass and placed his cock. Then, without delay, he gave a powerful thrust. Only the tip of his dick had entered, and I was writhing in pain. I screamed loudly. He gave another thrust, and his dick entered more than halfway into my ass. Now, I was writhing in pain and screaming loudly. It was as if they were possessed by a demon. Ashok was tearing my pussy apart from below, and Neel was tearing my ass apart from above. It was becoming unbearable for me to bear. I was trying with all my power to get Neel's cock out of my ass. I started crying loudly and cursing, "You bastards... you motherfuckers,…go tear your own mother's ass apart." This scared both of them and they stopped.


Then all three of us flipped over together. We were now in a sandwich position, with me in the middle and two men on either side. After about five minutes, they both slowly began moving their cocks back and forth. A double-sided, hard fuck ensued. My pain had subsided somewhat. Ashok was showering me with kisses while fucking my pussy. Meanwhile, Neel was fucking my ass and kneading my boobs with both hands. He was licking my bare back, making me feel like I was in seventh heaven. I was enjoying every stroke of theirs, energizing them with my hips. We were all three in ecstasy, completely lost in each other. They were thrusting back and forth, and I was making sensual noises. “oohhhh….aahhhh…ummmm….hey…oh god…fuck my pussy hard…tear my ass apart…harder…harder…harder…more…I want…more…” This continued for 10 to 15 minutes. Then suddenly Neel increased his speed and started abusing me, "You slutty whore, bitch, I enjoyed fucking you... my whore... I will make you my personal mistress." While abusing me, he released a jet of his cum into my ass and collapsed panting. Now it was my turn to cum, and perhaps Ashok was about to cum too. Just then, Neel's dick slipped out of my ass. His cum was oozing out of my ass. Then Ashok laid me down on my back, placed both my legs on his both shoulders, put his dick fully into my pussy just in one stroke and started thrusting and then increased his speed slowly. Here, I was also giving him full support by moving my waist up and down. After about another 5 minutes, I started abusing louder, and Ashok also started abusing me back. Ashok said, "You slutty whore, I will turn your pussy into a cunt today." I was giving him a full reply, "You motherfucker... tear my pussy apart... make it a cunt, you bastard... make me your whore..." We both climaxed while exchanging abuses, and he released a gush of his cum into my pussy, collapsing on top of me. He lay on top of me, panting. I was also utterly exhausted from the fucking. My ass was now aching unbearably, because I had been fucked in my ass twice in a short time. First by jamaibabu this afternoon, and now by Neel's cock. My ass must have been swollen. It was painful even to get up. I told them, "You bastards, you two have already torn my pussy and ass apart. But why tear my dress? What am I going to wear home now?" Ashok bit my nipples hard, "Just go home like that, all naked you whore." I said, "Stop joking bastard. Get me another dress. And Neel, drop me home." Ashok got up and left. A little while later, he brought me another dress in my size. I wore it, and Neel dropped me home. When I rang the doorbell, jamaibabu opened the door. He was shocked to see my condition. He said, "What have you done to yourself, Pihu? And whose dress are you wearing? Where is your own dress?" I said in a tired voice, "Jamaibabu, my ass hurts a lot. I can't even stand properly. I'll tell you everything later. I need to rest right now." With that, I went back to my room and collapsed on the bed. Meanwhile, Raju's exam was also approaching. It was time for me to return home to my lover, my pervert husband, Bijan. I wondered what he would do after meeting me after so long. Would it be right to tell him about my relationship with jamaibabu? Or should I keep it a secret? Thinking about all this, I fell into a deep sleep, still aching in my ass. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (10.03.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

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Part 109 – Pihu Came Back To Me

 

Bijan’s POV- Being a perverted and cuckolded husband is a challenge in itself. As a cuckolded husband, you've always harbored the desire to have your beloved wife have sex with a stranger, even if only for your own satisfaction. Now it's up to you to fulfill this desire or not. When I married Pihu four years ago and brought her home, she was a shy and introverted girl, unable to speak well to others or open up to strangers. She preferred to keep to herself. For the first year of our marriage, the only man in her life was me, her husband Bijan. There was no other man in her life, nor did she ever imagine anyone else with me. It was me who corrupted her character so much. I don't know how many men she's had sex with in these three years. And who knows how many men she'll have sex with in the future. But it all started for me. I was the one who encouraged her to have sex with someone other than me, and in a way, forced her to too. It was at my insistence that Pihu had sex for the first time in her life, with my cousin Ani. I didn't stop there. I found a gigolo for her. And I even made my apartment watchman fuck my married wife right in front of my eyes. Previously, Pihu would refuse to do all this. She would get angry with me, resent me. But at my contestant insistence, she would have sex with other men, and that too in my presence. Slowly, time passed at its own pace. Now I don't need to do anything. Whatever Pihu does, she does it herself. She has become so slutty that for her, going even a day without sex is like living in a desert without water. And as for me, it's been a long time since I've seen my beloved wife, Pihu, getting fucked by another man before my eyes. And I sometimes wonder when I'll get another chance to see my own wife getting fucked hard by another man, enjoying it. But for a long time, I hadn't had that opportunity, nor had I found any possibility that would make it possible. It had been a while since Pihu had returned from my sister's house. Raju's final exams had gone well, and he was hoping to pass with good marks. My sister and brother-in-law were happy about this, and Pihu was, of course. I was the only one who wasn't happy enough. I was consumed by the thought of whether I would ever again get the chance to see my wife being fucked by another man or not. Or would the cuckolded husband inside me continue to slowly die by his thirst? I had no idea. And I became increasingly anxious about it. This had an impact on our sex-lives as well. I had sex with Pihu every night, but it was neither fun nor satisfactory. I began to feel that after four years of marriage, we were drifting apart slowly but steadily. Especially for Pihu, sex with me had become mere a routine for her. She no longer had sex with me for pleasure, for satisfaction; instead, her sole goal had become to become the mother of my child, no matter what. She would keep track of her menstrual period every month cautiously, calculate it, and have sex with me accordingly. At the end of sex, she would always take my cum into her pussy and not wash it. She let my cum remain in her pussy, hoping that my seed would one day turn her barren land into a lush greenery and give birth to a new life in her womb. I, like her, had the same hope. But our hopes were seemingly dashed every month, when her period came at the right time. To be honest, I was starting to think I should seek a specialist's advice. Get Pihu tested, etc., because I was beginning to think that there must be something wrong with Pihu that was preventing her from conceiving. After reading this, you're probably wondering why I only got Pihu tested and not myself. There could be something wrong with me too, which might be why Pihu might not be able to conceive. It's possible. I used to think the same thing some time ago. I started to think that there must be something wrong with me that was preventing poor Pihu from conceiving. After that, I got myself tested. And the test result came back positive. This meant there was nothing wrong with me. I could become a father any time. I'll explain the details of this test later. But I was afraid to tell Pihu all this. I wondered how she would react after knowing and hearing all this. So I decided not to tell her for now. Instead, I started thinking about something else: how to get my wife fucked by another man. And soon, I found my prey. And in a miraculous and dramatic way. How? Let's find out in this part of our story.

Time passed by its own rhythm. One day, I returned home from work at 6 p.m. My wife, Pihu, opened the door for me. When she opened the door, I saw that Pihu was wearing heavy makeup, enhancing her beauty. Deep cherry red lipstick on her lips, face powder on her cheeks, her hair loose and the intoxicating scent of perfume. She was wearing a capris-t-shirt. I felt like fucking her the moment I saw her. She used to wear a maxi at home, which she still does, but ever since she came back from my sister's house, I've noticed that she's sometimes started wearing revealing clothes, like loose tops or deep-necked t-shirts. either shorts or capris. And to be honest, I don't mind. In fact, I'm glad that Pihu has started wearing the kind of skimpy clothes she used to wear only when she went out with me. And who would have a problem with their sexy wife wearing skimpy clothes in front of their eyes? I don't have any. So, let's get back to the story. I came inside, closed the door, and locked it from the inside. Then I pulled Pihu into my arms and said, "What's the matter, darling? Do you plan to kill me today?" She laughed and said, "Yes, today I really want to make love to you. Just like before. Like you and I used to do when we were newly married. When you went to work, I would wait for you all day. And then in the evening, when you returned home, we would do it together." I deliberately asked, "What did we do, darling? Tell me frankly." Pihu seemed a little embarrassed by my words. She said, "Go away, you too...you deliberately make me say dirty things." I laughed and said, "Then let's go play the game of youth instead." She said, "Wait. Let me freshen up a bit first." With that, she went to the bathroom. I quickly checked her smartphone's browser history and found that Pihu had been watching a porn video a while ago, in which an Indian wife is being fucked by a stranger, in front of her husband. This meant that Pihu was also secretly watching cuckold porn these days. I was very happy to know this. And a ray of hope lit up in me, knowing that Pihu was also interested in cuckold sex. And this was the opportunity I had been looking for. Finally, perhaps I could witness Pihu getting fucked by a stranger again in front of my eyes. This thought filled my entire body with a new excitement. And I could clearly feel the tension building inside my pants. Sitting on the sofa, I began stroking my cock over my pants, waiting for my wife to come out of the bathroom. A short while later, I heard the bathroom door open, and I saw Pihu coming out. She directly came to me, climbed on top of me, sat on my lap and began kissing me passionately. My cock immediately became erect, and I began kissing her lips too. Today, I was kissing and sucking her lips less, and she was kissing and sucking me more. After about five minutes of kissing, she pulled away from me, removed her T-shirt, capris, and panties one by one, and sat on my mouth, completely naked, so that her pussy was pressed against my lips. I began sucking her pussy. Pihu moaned and made "ah...ah...umm...ohh..." sounds. Her pussy was flowing with juice. It seemed that she was even more hot and horny today. After about five minutes of this pussy-sucking, Pihu got up from my mouth and removed her bra. Her nipples had become quite tight. In this state, she looked like a sex goddess. I brought her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. She said to me, "Listen...now you do it to me!" I said, "What?" She said, "Hmm...you too, I can't bear it anymore. Please, fuck me now." I asked her, "What happened, darling? You seem hornier today than you did the other days. What's the matter?"


She showered kisses on my chest and said, "I don't know, Bijan, but since this afternoon, I've been craving sex with you. My pussy was itching a lot. I even considered calling you and getting fucked by you to satisfy my itch. Then I thought you'd be busy with work, so I should do something myself to relieve my pussy itch." I squeezed both of her boobs and asked, "Then what did you do?" Pihu sighed, "Ahh...then I took out my most trusted weapon...my favorite toy. My vibrator dildo." I moved my mouth to her boobs, took her right nipple in my mouth, and lightly bit it with my teeth. Pihu shuddered slightly at my bite. She pressed my head tightly against her boobs. For a while, I slowly began kissing, sucking, and biting her both nipples, one at a time. I slowly warmed her up and weakened her. I asked, "Then what did you do?" Pihu shook her head back as I sucked her nipples and said, "Then I inserted it in." I moved one of my hands down to Pihu's pussy and placed my finger on hers. Now it was my turn to be shocked. Pihu's pussy was overflowing with her own juices. As soon as I placed my finger on her pussy, my entire finger was instantly soaked with her pussy juices, and she shuddered once again at the touch of my finger on her pussy. I moved my finger gently and lovingly over her pussy and said, "Where? Here?" Pihu moaned again, "Umm...yes...exactly there..." I slowly inserted my finger inside her pussy and said, "How? Like this?" As soon as I inserted my finger, Pihu went mad with pleasure. Now she herself began to slowly move her waist up and down so that my finger could fuck her pussy as it went in and out. While she was getting fucked by my finger, she said, "Yes...exactly like that...I started inserting the dildo in and out of my pussy..." Now I began to thrust my finger in and out of her pussy with great force. My finger glided in and out of her pussy, which was heavily wet with her own juices, and a sweet "puch...puch..." sound began to emerge from my finger entering her wet pussy. Pihu now took my lips between hers and started sucking them, while I continued to finger her pussy. Slowly, juices began to flow from her pussy. I held her waist with one hand, and she continued to kiss my lips wildly. After fingering her pussy for some time, I took my finger out of her pussy. By then, both she and her pussy were in a bad condition.


Then I took off all my clothes and got completely naked. My cock was standing at a full 90 degrees, hissing. I brought my cock to Pihu's mouth and said, "Suck it, darling!" No sooner had I said it than she grabbed my cock in her hands and began caressing it lovingly. My cock was already erect, but at the gentle touch of my beloved wife's hands, it seemed to become fully erect. A small drop of pre-cum had collected at the tip of my cock, resembling a pearl in the tube light. Pihu took my cock to her mouth. Then she extended her tongue and licked the drop of pre-cum that had gathered at the hole in my cock. The slight touch of her tongue on my cock sent a current through my entire body. A flame of lust erupted within me. I couldn't contain myself any longer. I grabbed Pihu's head by her loose hair and inserted my cock inside her pussy. Pihu opened her mouth and welcomed my cock inside. As soon as I inserted my cock inside her mouth, Pihu started licking and sucking it. She sucked it as if she would swallow it raw. Her sucking made my vision go blurred instantly. Pihu wasn't just sucking my cock, she was also biting the glans between her teeth. And occasionally, she was fondling my testicles with her hand. Overall, my condition was getting worse and worse. Within a few moments, I felt like I was going to ejaculate inside her mouth. Perhaps Pihu had sensed this as well. So she immediately pulled my cock out of her mouth and said, "No more, please put it in there quickly!" I then deliberately asked, "Where should I put it?" She pleaded, "Please... don't make me suffer anymore. Just put it in." I said, "Then tell me where I should put it in, so I can quickly put it in." Pihu then said with a slightly irritated tone, "In my pussy, where else?" Hearing the word "pussy" from her mouth, my cock grew even harder. I laid Pihu on the bed, stood on the floor, and placed her legs on my shoulders. Then, I placed my cock in her pussy, which was already quite wet. I gave the first thrust gently, and with a "slurp" sound, the head of my cock entered her swollen pussy. She cried out, "Ummm... ahhh... yah..." and said, "Put it out and put it in again." I pulled out my cock and inserted it back into her pussy. About half of it went in. I started moving it in and out, and she started moaning. After thrusting in and out about 7-10 times, I pulled my cock out slightly and thrust it into my wife's pussy with full force, penetrating Pihu's pussy to the very base. She squealed slightly, then closed her eyes. I began to increase my speed. She was enjoying the fucking with her eyes closed, biting her lips. Her pussy was leaking out, soaking my cock to the very base. After two minutes, Pihu suddenly said, "I'm not enjoying it this way. Tell me to imagine something! So I can get more aroused." I understood that Pihu wanted to imagine someone else and get fucked by me. We used to engage in such roleplay till a year after our marriage. Then, when she started getting fucked by men other than me, we gradually stopped roleplaying. Initially, I would fuck her sometimes as a watchman, sometimes as a milkman, sometimes as a grocery store owner, sometimes as a rickshaw puller and so on. And Pihu also used to let me imagine during her fucking with a stranger instead of her husband. According to her, this aroused her greatly and made it easier for her to climax. Today, after many years, Pihu had become interested in role-playing while we were having sex. This delighted me even more. I said, "Okay, but tell me, who will you imagine?" She said, "Whatever you say." I knew she had something in mind, which is why she had taken the initiative. I said, "No, you say it. I always say, you say it today. And don't hesitate; this is just a fantasy, and I won't mind." She hesitated a little and said in a low voice, "Today, I saw a married woman having sex with a younger man in a porn video. So you become that younger man, and I'll be me." I hadn't tried this in a long time, so I was excited and said yes, and started role-playing. I again inserted my cock into her pussy and started fucking her. In the same position, she said, "Yes, fuck me hard." I replied, "Yes, Bhabhiji (sister-in-law), I am fucking you!" I started fucking Pihu. And she kept saying, "Yes...like this...ah...oh" while getting fucked by me.


After fucking her in this position for 5 minutes, I suddenly lowered one of her legs, placed the other over my shoulder, and increased my speed. Pihu, intoxicated by the pleasure, began moaning, "Ah...ah...oh..." The speed of fucking made both her boobs shake, which only added to my enjoyment. Just looking at Pihu, it seemed as if she was enjoying heaven. After about five more minutes of fucking in this position, Pihu said to me, "Listen, now fuck me in doggy style." Then Pihu changed her position to doggy style. While fucking in this position, the bulge of Pihu's ass is clearly visible from behind. Pihu's ass is quite large and prominent compared to her body, and looks even larger in this position. Her muscular thighs are also stunning. Now, I started fucking Pihu with full force in this position. She was moaning, "Umh... Umh... Ah... Oh... Oh..." while thoroughly enjoying the fuck. After being fucked in this position for a while, she suddenly said, "Fuck me... harder..." I increased my speed and began to fuck Pihu. The entire room echoed with her "Ah... Uh... Oh... Aahh..." and the "fuch...fuch" sound of my cock moving in and out of her pussy. My wife's boobs and ass were shaking violently. It seemed as if she was about to cum. And she was. She said, "I'm about to cum…" Then suddenly, the doorbell rang, and a voice from outside called out, "Bhabhiji, I've come to deliver milk. Take it away." For the past few months, we've been buying cow milk from a stable. Every evening, a young boy from the stable comes to our house and delivers fresh cow milk. This milk is purer, fresher, tastier, and more nutritious than packaged milk. And the price is much lower. That's why we've started drinking fresh milk from the barn instead of packaged milk. Perhaps the same boy has just come to deliver the milk, as usual. Little does he know that the owner and mistress of the house are currently in the bedroom, playing a passionate game of sex. At this most arousing moment, it's impossible to leave the game unfinished and go to open the door and get the milk. The milkman shouted again, "Bhabhiji, where are you? Open the door. I've brought the milk." Pihu was furious with the milkman and muttered to herself, "This fucker should have come just now!" Then she said to me, "Let him alone and fuck me right now!" I said, "No, he'll keep screaming." Pihu said, "Let him scream. Just fuck me, Bijan." I said, "Don't be silly, darling. Just wait here, I'll go get the milk from him. Then I'll come and fuck you right away." I pulled my cock out of my wife's pussy, wrapped a towel around myself, and went out to the bedroom to get the milk from the young boy. Pihu remained lying on the bed in the room, feeling dejected very badly. (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (12.03.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

The stable boy in action

Yeah, he got the chance.

[Neelkantha]

Tomorrow's (12.03.26) update will be posted at 6 PM instead of 11 AM. I deeply apologize for the inconvenience. ~ Neelkantha

[Neelkantha]

Part 110 – A Thief In The Village And A Drunkard In The City

 

Bijan’s POV- It is said that “bagal men chhora, shahar me dhindhora” (there is a boy next door and a drum in the city). Something similar happened to me. I longed for my wife, Pihu, to be fucked by another man right in front of my eyes. But I couldn't find anyone who could fulfill my desire. Even though he was right under my nose all the time, I was the one who couldn't see or recognize him. In the previous part of our story, I told you that every evening a boy from the barn would come to our house to deliver milk. Along with Pihu, I too have taken milk from him many times. But I never thought of letting this boy fuck my wife, Pihu. But today, when he came in between me and Pihu's sex, I realized why not take advantage of this opportunity, so that I wouldn't have any problems fulfilling my desire. But I could have faced a lot of difficulties in doing so. The first reason for this was obviously Pihu herself. I didn't know if she would agree to this or not. And the other, even more important reason was the boy. He seemed to be much younger. I didn't know if he was over 18. If not, my plan would have been ruined before it even began. Thinking all this, I left our bedroom and went to the main door. I opened the door and there stood the boy who came to our house every evening to deliver us milk. He looked at me with a surprised look. I had just been having sex with Pihu. And because of his arrival, I had to leave that sex midway. I only had a towel wrapped around my waist. I had no other clothes on my body. And beneath that towel, my cock was terribly erect. The boy took one look at me from head to toe and said, "Bhaiyaji (respected brother), I've brought milk." Seeing him, a mischievous idea suddenly struck me. I said, "Bittu, how many more houses do you have to deliver milk to?" His name was Bittu. He said, "Bhaiyaji, the last one was at your place." I asked, "So where are you going next?" Bittu said, "I'll go straight to the barn. I'll hand over today's payment to the owner. And then I'm off for today." I said, "Wait, I'll get the milk pot." He said, "Okay, bhaiyaji. You bring the pot, I'm here." I went to the kitchen and brought the milk pot from there. And took the milk from Bittu. After giving me the milk, Bittu said, "Bhaiyaji, will you give me your monthly milk payment today?" I said, "Okay, just wait here. I'll do the calculation and give you this month's milk payment." Now let me tell you a little about that boy. His name is Bittu. He must have been around 18 years old. He was quite thin and weighed barely 40 to 45 kilograms. He was about the same height as Pihu, 5 and a half feet tall. But he was very fair and handsome. When I entered my bedroom, Pihu was waiting for me, still naked. She saw me and said, "Come quickly, Bijan. That boy has gone, right?" I said, "Wait a minute, darling." Then I went over to her and said, "So, tell me, who were you just fucking with?" She smiled and said, "Don't you know?" I said, "I know. But I still want to hear it from you." She said softly, "An 18-year-old boy." And she became eager to have sex with me. I asked stopping her, "How do you feel about that boy fucking you?" She said, "Very good." I said, "Like the boy who comes to deliver milk to us every day?" She remained silent for a while, then she said, "Yes." All this was arousing her sexual desire even more. She said, "Come now, Bijan! Leave all this nonsense talking and fuck me. I want to get fucked by you right now very badly." I said, "Darling, now you just imagine men as that same boy while getting fucked!" She said, "Okay. You just come." Suddenly I said to her, "Okay, if you really get to be fucked by that boy, will you get fucked by him?" After listening to me, Pihu looked at me and became completely angry and started abusing me. She said, "What do you think of me, Bijan? Am I some street whore who can get fucked by anyone? Don't forget that I'm your married wife, not some street prostitute." She then said, "Imagination is one thing. I do that for your sake, just to please you. That doesn't mean you should start thinking of me as a street prostitute and label me a prostitute. And that boy is just a teenager. We don't even know if he's 18 yet. If he's not 18 and I get fucked by him, do you know what that means? A boy under 18 is underage. And in our country, having sex with an underage boy or girl without consent is illegal. It's a crime. And I won't commit any crime to satisfy your personal desires. I just won’t. You can request me as much as you want."

I sensed Pihu getting angry after hearing what I said. And in a way, her anger was justified. Everything she said was 100% true. And I also don't want Pihu to have sex with any underage guy. I also know that having sex with a boy or girl under 18 without their consent is a kind of child molestation. And it's a heinous crime that I don't want to commit or have committed. I tried to explain Pihu, saying, "Darling, you're misunderstanding me unnecessarily. I wasn't saying what you think I meant." Pihu said, "Then explain to me what you want me to understand." I told her, "Look, I'll ask him about his age first. If he's over 18, only then will I talk to him further. If not, I won't say a single word to him about it." Pihu said, "But why do you even have to talk to him about this? When did I tell you I wanted to get fucked by that guy? I was just imagining some 18-year-old guy while getting fucked by you. That's all. That's all, Bijan. Why are you making it so complicated?" I told Pihu, "But think about it, darling. If you're having so much fun merely imagining it, how much fun it will be in reality." She said, "But what I don't understand is why I would get fucked by that guy. Why would I need to get fucked by him when I can get fucked by you? I'm your wife, Bijan. Look, I love you very much and I'm completely satisfied having sex with you. I don't need to have sex with any other guy." I said, "I know, darling. And I love you very much, and this won't diminish my love to you. You know this is my fantasy, occupying my heart and mind. And just think, it's been so long since I've seen you getting fucked by someone else in front of my own eyes. And it's my desire to see you getting fucked by someone else in front of my own eyes once again. It will bring peace to my heart. Please, darling, do this for me; I'll be grateful." Pihu said, "Should I commit a heinous crime by having sex with an underage boy just to fulfill this perverted fantasy of yours? Have you gone mad, Bijan? Are you in your right mind? Do you even understand what you're saying to me?" I said, "I told you, I'll ask him first to confirm if he's 18 or older. If he is, I'll only proceed further. Otherwise, I won't. But please, darling, how will it work if you refuse? Only you can fulfill my heart's desire. And you've done this many times before at my request. Please agree to this again. And fulfill my wish." But Pihu remained adamant. Despite my repeated requests, she wouldn't budge. Then I grabbed Pihu's feet and began pleading to her, "Please, darling, agree to my request. And fulfill my desire this time too. Just like you have always done." She said, "Why are you insisting so unnecessarily, Bijan? This is wrong. I can't do it. And I don't want to." I said, "This is happening because I asked for it, and my trust and love for you will only increase, not diminish." Pihu remained silent. She said nothing. When I saw that Pihu wasn't going to listen to me, I fired my final salvo, saying, "You swear to me, darling. Please listen to me." She said, "Stubbornness and arbitrariness have their own limits, Bijan. What kind of man are you? You repeatedly ask your own wife to have sex with other men?" Then she said, "I do everything for you. If you're not there, there's nothing else in this world for me." Then she took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I agree. I'm ready to do this. But how will this be possible? What will it be if I just agree? That guy has to agree too. How will you convince him?" Hearing this, I was overjoyed, and I said to Pihu, "Leave that to me. You've agreed to fulfill my desire, that's enough for me. I'll take care of the rest." She then said, "For god sake, forget about that boy for now. I'll have sex with him later. Right now, just please me. Finish what you left unfinished a while ago." With that, Pihu began sucking my lips. Pihu wasn't satisfied yet, desperate for sex. Suddenly, I said, "As for pleasing me, you could be happy with that boy too." She asked in surprise, "But how is that possible right now?" I smiled, "He's standing outside! If you want, I'll bring him in." She said, "What a scoundrel and perverted man you are, Bijan! That means you planned all this." I just laughed and said, "Not before, but definitely now." Darling, stay in this position. I'll coax him into the bedroom. Cast your spell on him and trap him in your naked beauty." Pihu said, "First confirm his age." I said, "Sure." Just then, Bittu called out to me from outside, "Bhaiyaji, I'm getting late. Are you coming or should I leave? You settle the bill, and I'll take the money tomorrow. There's no hurry." I said, "Wait a minute. I've settled the bill. I’m coming."


With that, I left the bedroom. I saw Bittu still standing outside the door, waiting for me. I went to the door and said to Bittu, "Come in and get the money from your Bhabhiji (respected sister-in-law). She'll settle your accounts." Bittu looked at me with surprise. His face read, "Why didn't you bring the money yourself when you came from the bedroom?" But he didn't say anything. I told him, "Go inside the bedroom. Your bhabhiji is there, waiting for you. Go and get whatever you owe her." Bittu said nothing else. Placing his milk container near the door, he started walking toward the bedroom. I stopped him and said, "Hey Bittu, wait a minute. I need to ask you something." Bittu stopped and, looking at me dumbfounded, said, "What, bhaiyaji?" I said, "How old are you, Bittu? You're 18, right?" Hearing my question, Bittu said, "Yes, bhaiyaji. I turned 18 last year. I'll be 19 next month." I was delighted to hear him say, "Excellent! I'm glad to hear you're over 18." Bittu was surprised again. He couldn't understand anything. I told him, "Now go. Don't wait around. Your bhabhiji is waiting for you inside." Hearing my words, Bittu quietly went into the bedroom. I closed the main door and locked it from inside. I was now at peace. I wouldn't need to do anything else. Whatever she did would be done by Pihu and her beauty. Pihu is a master at all this. She has wreaked havoc on so many people with her beauty. A boy like Bittu wouldn't be able to escape her spell. Bittu went into the bedroom, and I waited outside waiting for him. As soon as that poor innocent boy entered our bedroom, he saw Pihu naked and ran back. I stopped him from behind and asked, "What happened? Why are you running like this? Have you seen a ghost in the bedroom?" He said, frightened, "Bhaiyaji, please forgive me. I didn't know! Bhabhiji was already like that. I swear to God, I didn't see anything. I'm telling the truth, please let me go." And then he fell at my feet and started pleading. I understood that he was scared by the sight inside. He thought I would scold him for the state he saw Pihu in. But his fear wouldn't help me; instead it would ruin my whole plan. So, I first grabbed him and made him stand upright from my feet, and then, calming him down, said, "It's okay, Bittu. Stay calm and come inside." He said, "No, bhaiyaji! I won't go inside. Bhabhiji is on the bed inside..." He fell silent. He didn't even dare to finish his sentence. He was still afraid.


I asked him, "What's inside? What are you trying to say, Bittu? Tell me openly. There's no need to be afraid. Speak your mind without fear." Bittu glanced inside once, then back at me. Fear and panic were clearly visible on his face. I said to him in a calm voice, "Don't be afraid, Bittu. Tell me what you saw inside. You don't need to be afraid. I'm not angry with you, nor will I scold you. Why would I scold you when I myself sent you inside to your bhabhiji? Now, tell me, what did you see inside?" Hearing my words, Bittu had calmed down a bit. He said, "Bhaiyaji, when I went in, Bhabhi was lying on the bed. And...and she...I mean...she..." I said, "Yes, tell me, what about her." Bittu took a deep breath and said, "She didn't have a single piece of clothing on her body. Bhabhiji was lying completely naked on the bed. As soon as I saw her in that state, I immediately turned back and left the room. Believe me, Bhaiyaji, I glanced just once at her and I didn't see anything else." Then he said, "I'm leaving now." I grabbed his hand and stopped him, saying, "Wait, Bittu. I haven't finished yet. You'll leave only when I tell you to. Understood? I want to know something from you. You'll tell me the truth. Tell me, won't you, Bittu?" Bittu paused and nodded. I asked him, "First, tell me, did you see your Bhabhiji properly?" He said, "No, Bhaiyaji. As soon as I went in, I only looked at her once. And as soon as I saw her in that state, I turned back and..." I interrupted him, "I heard it all. Tell me this. Have you seen any other woman naked like that before? Tell me the truth. Don't lie. I'll catch you lying right away. Tell me." Just then, Bittu hesitated and said, "I've seen a woman naked once or twice, Bhaiyaji." I said, "Who?" He hesitated again and said, "My master's wife." I asked, "Where?" He said, "In the bathroom. When she was taking bath." I said, "How?" He said, "There's a hole in the wall where my mistress takes her bath. I've peeked through that hole and seen her bathing once or twice." I said, "Only once or twice? Or do you watch your mistress bathe every day? Tell me the truth." Bittu now said fearfully, "Yes, bhaiyaji, I use to watch her naked bathing every day. But I promise I won't make such a mistake again. Please don't tell my master about this, or he'll beat me to death. He's a very dangerous and short-tempered man. Please forgive me this time and let me go. I'm telling you I won't make such a mistake again." I told him, "I have no relationship with your master. I just want to know one thing. You've seen your mistress naked. And today you saw my wife naked too. Now tell me, who is more beautiful among the two? Who did you enjoy seeing naked? Don't lie." Bittu remained silent for a moment. Then he said, "You won't get angry, will you, bhaiyaji?" I said, "Absolutely not. Tell me the truth." He said, "Bhabhiji is more beautiful. My mistress is old. On top of that, she has a dark complexion. And Bhabhiji is as fair as milk. And her face is beautiful too." I said, "Just the face? Nothing else?" He said, "Yes...I mean...how can I explain that...you can understand it yourself..." I said, "Yes, I can understand all what you are saying. Now tell me one thing: do you masturbate?"


He startled and blushed at my words. He lowered his head and said nothing. I told him, "Lift your face and answer what I'm asking you. Do you masturbate?" He nodded this time. I said, "Every single day?" He nodded again. I said, "While imagining your mistress?" He nodded again. I said, "Have you ever seen anyone else having sex? Like your master and mistress?" Bittu remained silent. I said, "Tell me. Have you ever seen them having sex?" He said, "Yes, bhaiyaji. I've seen them having sex. But I can't see clearly. It's dark in the room, isn't it?" I asked, "Don't you watch porn on your mobile phone?" He said, "I don't have a mobile phone, bhaiyaji. But I've seen it on my friends' phones. But truly spoken I don't like that. I want to see someone having sex live in front of me." Then suddenly, I grabbed his hand, took him inside the bedroom, and said, "Will you fuck your bhabhiji?" He was stunned. He thought I was joking and angry. He began apologizing. I said, "I'm telling the truth. If you want to, tell me right now." Pihu was still naked, with a voluptuous and a shapely figure, and a beautiful face. Bittu glanced at Pihu, and Pihu looked at Bittu. Then Bittu shook his head, but in negative. Perhaps he still couldn't believe what I was saying. I said, "Okay. But you just said you wanted to see two people having sex right before your eyes. So tell me, if your bhabhiji and I have fuck right in front of you, would you watch us? Think about it. Because you'll never get such an opportunity again in your life." Bittu looked at Pihu again. This time, Pihu smiled at him. Seeing Pihu's smile, perhaps he believed my words a little. Then he asked me, "But you won't tell my master about this, right?" I laughed and said, "Why would I? Just think, if I tell your master all this, only we'll be disgraced, right? So why would we disgrace ourselves?" Then I went over to him, put my hand on his shoulder, and said, "Look, Bittu, listen to me carefully. You're a good guy. Both you and your bhabhiji like you. That's why we're giving you this opportunity today to watch us fuck up live. Now, it's your choice. If you stay here and watch us fuck, we won't mind, and if you leave, it won't matter to us as well. But you'll be the one to lose. Your desire to see two people having sex right in front of your eyes will not be fulfilled. Because no one else will fuck in front of you like we do, and your desire will not be fulfilled either. Now tell me what you want to do. Do you want to stay here and watch us have sex? Or do you want to suppress your desire and leave? The choice is yours, the decision is yours." After listening to me, Bittu stood there quietly, thinking. He knew very well that this was a unique opportunity for him to see two people having sex, that too right in front of his eyes. After a while, he said in a low voice, "I will stay here and watch you two have sex, Bhaiyaji." I was delighted to hear him say this. I knew very well he would decide this only. Because boys his age would never be willing to let this opportunity slip away from his hand. And I wanted it. Because I also knew that for any boy his age, watching live sex unfold before his eyes would be not only difficult but impossible to control himself. And he would soon become weak before his desire. And as soon as he was completely weakened and surrendered to his sexual desire, only then would I make my next move. And that move was sure to defeat a weak boy like Bittu. And I would wait for that moment. (Contd.)

 

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Part 111 – Pihu Serves The Guest With A Sincere Heart

 

Bijan’s POV- We all have our own personal weaknesses in life, whether we admit it to others or not, but they do really exist. And if we become aware of a person's weakness, we can exploit it to get them to do anything. I did something similar with Bittu. You all know that Bittu comes to our house every evening to deliver milk. He's a 19-year-old, skinny but handsome boy, whom I had convinced my wife, Pihu, to have sex with. But Bittu himself couldn't muster the courage to have sex with Pihu in front of me. He was actually afraid. So I decided to use a strategy to alleviate his fear and get my work done. Bittu himself had told me that he had a deep desire to watch two people having sex live in front of his eyes. And I decided to take advantage of this. I asked him to choose two options. Firstly, if he wanted, he could be there to watch Pihu and me having sex. We would both fuck openly in front of him, giving him a chance to witness our sex. And secondly, he could leave. I knew he wouldn't let this opportunity slip away. And that's exactly what happened. Bittu decided to stay there and watch Pihu and me having sex. I laid Pihu on the bed in front of Bittu, turned Pihu's pussy towards him, showed her to him, and then, using my fingers to touch the petals of Pihu's pussy, showed him the inside of her pussy. Then, I asked him, "Take a good look at your Bhabhiji's (sister-in-law’s) pussy, Bittu. And tell me, is your master's wife's pussy like this?" Bittu looked at Pihu's pussy intently for a while and said shyly, "No, Bhaiyaji (brother), my master's wife's pussy isn't as magnificent and beautiful as Bhabhiji's." Pihu was a little shocked to hear him mention her mistress's pussy. Now she asked Bittu, "Bittu, have you seen your master's wife's pussy?" Hearing this question from Pihu, Bittu felt a little embarrassed. He didn't answer. I told him, "Tell your bhabhiji. Why should you be embarrassed about that?" Bittu raised his face and, looking at Pihu, said in a shy voice, "Yes, bhabhiji, I've seen my master's wife naked while bathing many times. I've even seen her pussy too. But her pussy isn't as beautiful as yours." Pihu, hearing this, said, "Why is that? What's in my pussy that your master's wife doesn't have? After all, a pussy is a pussy! All girls and women have the same pussy. I have the same pussy as your master's wife. So why did you say my pussy is different from your master's wife's pussy? What did you find so special about mine?" Now Pihu was also talking openly with Bittu, which I also started liking. Because I knew Pihu was doing this only so that Bittu becomes a little normal in front of us, especially in front of Pihu. Now Bittu's courage also started increasing more than before, he said to Pihu, "First of all, your complexion. You are as white as milk. And my mistress's complexion is dark." Pihu said, "What difference does complexion make? The complexion of the body of a woman has nothing to do with her pussy at all." Bittu immediately said, "No Bhabhiji, there is more difference between your pussy and her pussy?" Hearing this, Pihu now laughed and said, "I that so!!?? Well, tell me what difference did you find between my pussy and your master's wife's pussy?" Bittu said, "There's not a single hair around your pussy. Your pussy is absolutely clean. Absolutely smooth, shiny, and hairless. This makes the shape of your pussy clearly visible to others from a distance. For example, when I first entered this room and you were lying on the bed like this, my eyes fell on your pussy for a moment. And in that one glance, I realized how wonderful the shape of your pussy is!" Pihu said, "Wow! Bittu, you described my pussy in very nice words. Now tell me, how is your master's wife's pussy?" Bittu said, "It's definitely not as beautiful as yours." Pihu asked, "Why are you saying that?" Bittu said, "Why shouldn't I tell you, Bhabhiji? You've kept your pussy so thoroughly shave of all its hair. But my master's wife never does that. A tuft of hair has grown around her pussy. She never shaves it. Just by looking at your pussy, I can tell you take very good care of it. But my mistress doesn't. A forest of hair has grown around her pussy. My master doesn't say anything as well about it. And on top of that, my master has three sons and a daughter. And after the birth of these four, my mistress's pussy hasn't remain as tight as yours. It's become a little loose. As the mouth of your pussy is usually covered, when Bhaiyaji removed the petals of your pussy, only then I could see the hole and the inner part of your pussy. But my mistress's pussy mouth is always open." Pihu laughed again and said, "Wow, Bittu, you could definitely write at least one or two books on women's pussies if you wanted to. Listen to me, stop this door-to-door milking job and start writing books on women's pussies. Once your book is printed and comes to market, you'll see people lining up to buy your book on women's pussies at higher price." Then she said, "Is there any other difference has left between our pussies? Or does it end here?" Bittu didn't understand Pihu's joke, but instead, he said excitedly, "Of course there are, Bhabhiji. There is even more differences between your pussies." Pihu said, "Is there??! Then tell me." Bittu said, "The inside of your pussy is so beautiful and pink. But the inside of my mistress's pussy is neither as beautiful nor as pink as yours. The inside of her pussy is also black." Pihu said, "Have you also noticed whether the inside of your mistress's pussy is pink or black? But how did you notice that?" Now Bittu laughed and said, "I have eagle eyes, Bhabhiji! When my mistress bathes every day, she rubs soap all over her body. And sometimes she even rubs soap around her pussy. And then she inserts her finger inside her pussy and fingering it. And when she does this, I can see the inside of her pussy. And that's when I noticed that the inside of her pussy is black. Her pussy has turned black from getting fucked by my master. Firstly, she is older than you. About 45 years old. On top of that, she has three sons and daughters. And my master also fucks my mistress every night. They fuck so hard that the sounds of their fucking can be heard even in my hut. It seems my master's cock must be quite large. And when he inserts his cock into my mistress's pussy and fucks her, perhaps my mistress has difficulty taking his cock inside her pussy. And that's why she screams during sex. I hear her screams every night." Pihu said, "Women don't scream during sex only when they feel pain." Bittu asked in surprise, "So then?" Pihu said, “Sometimes a woman enjoys getting fucked by a man so much that she screams out of pleasure. Especially if that woman gets her pussy fucked by a big, thick and strong cock. Like your master's cock. Understood?” Bittu scratched his head and said, “If you are saying this then it must be right. But I don't understand that if women enjoy getting their pussy fucked then why do they scream?” Now before Pihu could say anything I told her, “Wait, we will answer this question by having sex before you. See carefully what a man and a woman do during sex.”

Then, I placed my cock, which had already become erect, on Pihu's pussy. Pihu spread her pussy lips with her fingers, making way for my cock to enter. I placed the tip of my cock right at the mouth of Pihu's pussy and, with a strong push, inserted it into her pussy. Pihu's pussy was still wet, so my cock went in easily with a "fuch" sound. Then, I began to fuck her with repeated thrusts, right in front of Bittu. Seeing all this, Bittu's cock began to stir in his pants, and a bulge appeared in his pants. Pihu was watching all this while I was fucking her. I asked her, "What are you looking at, darling?" She replied, "In his pants." After all, Pihu, too, had been awakening in her desire to be fucked by Bittu's cock, after talking openly with Bittu. I began to fuck Pihu harder, and she moaned louder and became completely aroused. Perhaps she was enjoying being fucked in front of Bittu even more. She kept making "Ah... Oh..." sounds. She was now in a state where all her shyness had vanished, and she was simply enjoying me fucking her. After about five minutes of fucking, she said, "Do it harder... Bijan... I'm about to cum... I'm about to cum..." I said, "Wait, now you should get fucked by Bittu, not me." With that, I pulled my cock out of Pihu's pussy and gestured to Bittu, who had been watching silently, and pulled his pants down. He wasn't wearing any underwear; his cock suddenly emerged, fully erect. Pihu was now watching it intently. Bittu's cock was slightly shorter than mine, but about the same thickness as mine. His cock was fair, and its glans, slightly exposed, was completely pink, while mine had turned black. Pihu was seeing the cock of such a young man for the first time. She, too, was eager to get fucked by him. I signaled to Pihu with my eyes, and she got off the bed and touched Bittu's cock with her soft hands. Holding it with both hands, all the veins on Bittu's cock became visible. He closed his eyes. Pihu said to me, "Bijan, this is so fair. Even more so than yours!" I gestured to her to enjoy it. She moved her hand back and forth a couple of times and suddenly pulled back the foreskin and took his entire cock into her mouth. This made Bittu squirm, open his eyes, and let out a long moan of "Uhh... Mom..." It was incredibly erotic to watch Bittu's white cock move between Pihu's soft, cherry-red lipsticked lips. Bittu's cock hadn't even been in Pihu's mouth for 15 seconds when she felt it throbbing. And what was this? Pihu was sucking Bittu's cock, making "umm... ah... umm..." sounds, and then a strong stream of cum shot straight into Pihu's mouth. Pihu felt nauseous, made a "om... om" sound as if vomiting, and Bittu pulled his cock out of her mouth. When she opened her mouth slightly, I saw that Pihu's mouth was filled with Bittu's fresh cum, her entire mouth filled with white and extremely thick cum. The cum was so thick and abundant that it stuck to Pihu's mouth. She tried to spit it out, but couldn't, so she slowly swallowed it all. And then Pihu's eyes became completely intoxicated. Then she said to me, “That's it!!! Bijan, you brought him to fuck me!!! Was he supposed to make me happy? He ejaculated within 15 seconds. He will ejaculate even before he enters my pussy. How will I get fun and satisfaction getting fucked by  him like this, Bijan? And how will I enjoy it? You tell me.” By then Bittu, who was drenched in sweat, said, “Bhabhiji, I did this for the first time in my life, so I couldn't bear it.” Now Pihu said to me, “Your disciple has failed, Bijan. Now what will happen to my satisfaction?” I said, "I'm here, darling! If Bittu fails to satisfy you, I'll cool down the heat of your pussy. Don't worry. Just think, he's just put his cock in a woman's mouth for the first time in his life. And a hot and sexy woman like you was sucking his cock. He might not have been able to control himself. But I'm sure he'll fuck you to the fullest. At least give him a chance. If he fails, I'll fuck you." Then I said to Bittu, "Bittu, now carefully observe how to fuck a woman. This time, there must be no mistake." Bittu shook his head and said, "I swear to God, Bhaiyaji, I won't make that mistake again. Whatever you do and say, I'll repeat it exactly. And I swear to God, I'll leave here only after fucking Bhabhiji to the fullest." I said happily, "Well done! That's it. Remember, my respect is in your hands now. Now watch carefully how I fuck your bhabhiji. Then you do the same." He nodded again and said, "Yes, bhaiyaji. I'm ready. You start fucking bhabhiji again, I'll watch."


Then I put Pihu in doggy style and started fucking her with full force right in front of Bittu. Pihu really enjoys doggy style. The fucking was so intense that the entire bed was shaking and Pihu's boobs were heaving. After about 10 minutes of vigorous fucking, Pihu said, "I'm about to cum... I'm about to cum... Fuck me harder... Bijan... Tear my pussy apart... I'm about to cum..." Suddenly, her body stiffened, and with a long moan of "Ah... Aah... Ummh... Aahh... Aah..." she collapsed on the bed. I said, "I haven't cum yet, darling." She gasped, "I can't take it anymore, Bijan." So I told her, "Okay! Do it with your mouth!" I pulled my cock out of her pussy and inserted it into her mouth, and she began sucking it. Bittu carefully observed what I was doing and how I was reacting while Pihu was sucking my cock, so he could replicate it later. After about five minutes of sucking, I was about to cum. She realized, and said, "Don't pull it out, Bijan. I want to drink your cum." I did just that and ejaculated all my cum into her mouth. I thought Pihu would drink it, but Pihu spat it out. I said to Pihu, "What's wrong, darling? You drank all of Bittu's cum and spat mine out? Why?" Pihu said, "Please don't mind, Bijan, but Bittu's cum didn't smell at all; it was very thick and delicious. I really enjoyed drinking it." I said, "Yes, I can understand! After all, it was her first ejaculation in your mouth; it's odorless. It's also thick." After all this, when we both looked at Bittu, we saw that his cock had become erect and throbbing again, just like before. Pihu said, "Oh, your cock is erect again so quickly, Bittu?" Bittu came back to us and said, "Bhaiyaji, let me fuck Bhabhiji once too." Before I could say anything, Pihu said, "Absolutely not! I won't let you fuck me." He became disappointed and said, "Bhabhiji, please don't say that. I've never fucked anyone in my life." I said to Pihu, "Darling, please accept it. The poor guy is so innocent. And anyway, he'll cum in just two or four strokes." Pihu said, "That's why I don't want to get fucked from him. He'll cum just by inserting his cock. What fun will I get from him? It would be better if you fucked me again." But then after a lot of persuasion, she agreed and lay down on her back and was taking Bittu's cock into her pussy in front of my eyes.


Bittu placed his cock, which was quite tight, on Pihu's pussy and began to insert it. But Pihu's pussy had dried out. I applied some Vaseline to her pussy. Now Bittu inserted his cock again into my wife's pussy, and it entered with a thumping sound. Pihu felt a slight filling due to its tightness. As soon as his cock entered, Bittu calmed down and lay down on Pihu's naked body. Pihu found this strange and asked, "What happened, Bittu? Why did you lie down?" I felt as if he had ejaculated. I said, "What? Did he ejaculate again?" Pihu stopped me and said, "No, he hasn't." Bittu said nothing and tried to press his lips against Pihu's red lips, and Pihu moved her lips towards Bittu. Now, keeping his lips on Pihu’s, he began kissing and sucking Pihu's lips. Pihu began to return Bittu's kisses with a kiss. Holding Bittu's face with both hands, she placed her lips between his, making him suck hers. Bittu was a novice at this game of sex, so he was being a bit hasty. But Pihu slowly began to enjoy it. She inserted her tongue into Bittu's mouth and began sucking it, taking it in her own. Perhaps this was the first time in Bittu's life that he was kissing a woman, and that too a beautiful and sexy woman like Pihu, something beyond his wildest dreams. The kiss continued for quite some time. I stood in a corner, watching my own wife enjoy sex with a boy almost 15 years younger than her. Then Pihu released Bittu's mouth. Then Bittu, whose mouth was now on Pihu's chest, took the nipple of her left tit in his mouth and began sucking. Pihu felt a tickle, but she didn't say anything. Now, in the same position, Bittu continued to suck wildly, sometimes on one tit and sometimes on the other. Slowly, Pihu became intoxicated with lust again, and she closed her eyes. After sucking her boobs for about seven minutes, Bittu stood up without taking out his cock and began to fuck Pihu slowly. Pihu also started enjoying it, moaning "Ummm... Aahh... Aahh..." This is the quality of a woman, that if a man wants it a second time, she is immediately ready. Bittu continued fucking Pihu for about two or three minutes. I was surprised that he was the same boy who had finished in 15 seconds the first time. Bittu fucked my wife Pihu in this position for about 5 minutes and then said, "Bhabhiji, please come in the position you used with Bhaiyaji! I too want to fuck you from behind." Pihu was also enjoying getting fucked by Bittu, so she also came in doggy style. Bittu inserted his cock forcefully into Pihu's pussy in doggy position. Pihu cried out and said, "Ah... slowly Bittu. If you hurry like this, it will cause me more pain than pleasure. Do it slowly. I am right here. I am not running away." Bittu apologized to her and said, "Sorry Bhabhiji, but I couldn't control myself. Your ass is even more beautiful than your pussy." Saying this, he began caressing Pihu's buttocks lovingly with his hands. Then, holding Pihu's waist, he slowly began fucking her. This time, he didn't rush at all. Instead, he slowly pushed his cock into Pihu's pussy. In this position, Bittu's ass behind my wife's ass looked like a lamb fucking a mare. That is, where were my Pihu's huge ass and where were Bittu's thin thighs and narrow ass. I was enjoying this scene right in front of my eyes. But Bittu was still full of youthful passion, so he was fucking my wife with full force. He was even making Pihu utter, "Ah... uh... oh... oh... oh my god!"


Suddenly, Bittu's speed increased, and he began fucking Pihu wildly. Pihu's entire ass and boobs trembled and rippled. Pihu's moans of "Ah... uh... aah... oho... uh..." grew louder. After about 10 minutes of vigorous fucking, Pihu suddenly said, "Stop a moment, Bittu. Let me catch my breath. Even your bhaiyaji never fucked me so hard." When Bittu stopped, Pihu said, "Where do you get so much strength? Oh my God... you've made me sweat... I am out of breath while getting fucked by you... you've squeezed me to death. I'm sorry, Bittu, I made a mistake by underestimating you. I had no idea you had so much stamina within you." Then Pihu said, "Now, get down! Now I'll ride your cock." Then Pihu laid him on his back, sat on his cock, and began to move her ass up and down. Bittu moaned, and Pihu, too, was nearing climax. Suddenly, while sitting on Bittu's cock, Pihu inserted her tongue into Bittu's mouth and began to eat his lips, licking and kissing wildly his neck, chest, and even his armpits. The scene looked like a lioness sitting on a lamb. How long could poor Bittu endure all this? After about five minutes in this position, he began to ejaculate. Pihu said, "Wait a minute, Bittu! I'm about to cum too." But he wasn't about to stop. Pihu's entire pussy was filled with Bittu's fresh cum in no time. But then Pihu realized something, and she exclaimed, "Wow... your cock hasn't shrunk even after ejaculating!!! This is truly amazing, Bittu!!! I have to admire your charisma!!!" And Pihu began to squat on Bittu's cock like a hungry lioness again. Since her pussy was filled with Bittu's thick cum, the friction between her pussy and her pussy had caused a white foam to appear on the outer surface of her pussy, which kept increasing and making Pihu's tummy and Bittu's belly sticky. Bittu's cock was still erect. Suddenly, Pihu's body stiffened, and she began to orgasm wildly. She lay down on Bittu, hugging him tightly against her large boobs. After a while, they both got up. Pihu looked very much satisfied and happy. She said to me, "Oh my God... you two have totally crushed me today." Then, looking at Bittu, she said, "Bittu, you look very weak, but you have a lot of strength. I mean, I'm very happy with your first performance. You did much better according to the first time." Pihu had opened up quite a bit, and she had lost all her inhibitions. I asked her, "How did you like it, darling?" She said, "I really enjoyed it." She came over and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips, lovingly saying, "I love you, Bijon." Then she said, "I'll freshen up and come back." And she went to the bathroom. As she left, I said to myself, "Go ahead, darling. Freshen up. The game has just begun. Just wait and see what Bittu and I do with you." (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (17.03.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

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Part 112 – Bittu And My Partnership Proves Costly For Pihu

 

Bijan’s POV- Sometimes we make mistakes in judging others' abilities. We think that person might be incapable of completing a particular task. But when the real moment comes, we realize how much mistakes we've made in judging that person. And that person demonstrates their abilities to us in such a way that we're astonished. Like what happened with Pihu. When Pihu met him, she initially questioned Bittu's stamina and made the mistake of underestimating his abilities. She thought that a mere 19-year-old boy, just entering the threshold of puberty, wouldn't be able to satisfy her with sex. Furthermore, Bittu ejaculated in her mouth within just 15 seconds while she was sucking his cock. Seeing all this, Pihu initially refused to have sex with Bittu. But after my repeated requests, she finally agreed to give him at least one chance. And then, Pihu's whole body shook at the sight and feel of Bittu's feat. A mere 19-year-old boy had surprised her by fucking a 34-year-old, sexually-experienced woman like Pihu. And finally, Pihu had to admit her mistake: questioning Bittu's abilities was a wrong decision of her. Pihu seemed so happy and satisfied after being thoroughly fucked by me and then by Bittu. She had thoroughly enjoyed being fucked by both of us, one after the other. She thought this would be the end of this evening's sex game. But little did she know that this was not the end of this evening's sex game, but the beginning, which I was determined to make spectacular and memorable for Pihu. This was the first time Pihu had been fucked by such a young boy. And after the fuck, she went to the bathroom to freshen up herself. During this time, I was busy planning the next phase of this sex game in my mind. Bittu came up to me, held both my hands, and said, "Bhaiyaji (brother), I'll never forget this favor of yours. You made me have the first fuck of my life, and that too with your own wife. Hardly anyone in this world has a heart as big as yours." I smiled and said, "That's enough. How much more can you praise me?" Bittu said, "That's nothing, bhaiyaji. No matter how much I praise you, it will be less than what you've done. I'm truly happy today with you and Bhabhiji (sister-in-law). She, too, let herself be fucked by a naive guy like me, with such a big open heart. I'll never forget her favor either." I told him, "It's okay, Bittu. Go get dressed!" He began to put on his dress. I too got dressed myself. By then, Pihu had returned, freshening up. This time, she was wearing a blue maxi that clearly showed off her boobs and ass. She had probably taken a bath to unwind from the repeated penetration. And she looked completely refreshed after her bath. She came over and said, "Wait, I'll get you both something to eat." And she went toward the kitchen. Pihu's hips swayed as she walked, which Bittu watched intently. Pihu brought some snacks from the kitchen, and the three of us sat down and started eating them.

Bittu was constantly looking at Pihu, which Pihu noticed and asked, "What's the matter, Bittu? You're looking at me so intently?" Bittu replied, "Bhabhiji, you're very sexy." Pihu laughed and said, "Why, aren't you satisfied yet after fucking me?" I laughed at this and went over to Pihu and said, "Yes, what Bittu said is absolutely true. My wife is really very sexy!" And then I started kissing her lips, and as we kissed, we started sucking each other's tongues. I was aroused again, and so was Pihu. My wife Pihu is truly an amazing woman. She had already climaxed twice before and was ready for the third. While kissing, I stood behind Pihu and started pressing her boobs over her maxi. Bittu was watching all this and he said, "Bhaiyaji, please let me also press Bhabhiji's boobs! I have never pressed any woman's boobs till date." I said, "Come on, let's both press your Bhabhiji's boobs together." And then Pihu too gestured for him to come over. By then, I had taken off Pihu's maxi. I had figured out from the way her boobs jiggled and her hips swayed that she wasn't wearing a bra or panties underneath. And my guess proved correct when, after removing her maxi, I found that Pihu wasn't wearing either a bra or panties. Pihu was once again completely naked in front of us, from head to toe. Her boobs, now completely bare, looked absolutely alluring, perfectly fair and firm, with both her nipples fully erect. Seeing her bare boobs, Bittu's pants began to bulge again.


Bittu came over to Pihu and began fondling her firm, plump boobs, almost squeezing them. I wrapped my arms around Pihu from behind and began fondling her voluptuous 34-size boobs, making her moan. Pihu then reached out and began fondling Bittu's cock, which came out of his pants. In no time, his cock was fully erect and appeared to be the same size as mine. While Pihu was busy stroking Bittu's cock from the front, she had already given me her boobs from behind. Since I had put my clothes back on, the clothes on my body were irritating her. So, in a fit of frustration, Pihu first threw off my T-shirt, then my vest, and finally my Bermuda. Seeing this, I smiled. Now she was feigning anger and asked, "I'll have to remove your underwear to get your cock, or will you do something yourself too, Bijan?" Pihu's command was carried out without delay, and in a flash, my erect cock was before her eyes. Seeing my condition, Bittu also stripped off his clothes again. Pihu grabbed my cock with one hand and Bittu's with the other. Holding both of our cocks in her both hands, she dragged us towards the bathroom. As if starved for cock for many lifetimes, Pihu lavishly cleaned both our cocks in the bathroom, one by one, using soap. She also enjoyed our cocks like lollipops. Finally, after drying them with a towel and using perfume, she created the perfect atmosphere for her favorite fuck game. As we all prepared to leave the bathroom, Bittu stopped Pihu and said, "Bhaiyaji, Bhabhiji has already made us both shine, and we should just leave like that? That would be unfair." Hearing this, Pihu smiled half-cheeked and said, "So what do you want? Say it clearly!" Bittu lovingly caressed Pihu's boobs and said, "Let me clean them, Bhabhiji!" Pihu said, "What's the need for this, Bittu? I just had a good bath after getting fucked by you and Bijan. I cleaned both of your cocks just so I wouldn't smell anything when I suck them." But Bittu started insisting like a child in front of Pihu. Pihu looked at me, as if she were saying, "See this boy's innocence? What can I do with him now?" I laughed and, without saying a word, signaled to Pihu with my eyes, "What can you do now? Let him do whatever he wants. What do you care? You just want to enjoy it." Pihu finally relented at my insistence and smiled at Bittu, "Okay, go ahead and do what you want! You want to show Bhaiyaji your foreplay skills! Isn't it?" Pihu winked at me, giving my dick a smack. Bittu's face lit up with joy, and he began rubbing his nose against Pihu's boobs while standing. Then, sitting down, he began fingering her pussy, playing with her clit. Pihu shrieked at his sudden attack, and she yelled, "You bastard, get on the bed. Do whatever you want with me there." By then, it was too late. We didn't have much time, as Bittu also had to finish his work and return to his master's stable. So, Bittu quickly ran his tongue over Pihu's G-spot and then thoroughly and lovingly cleaned her pussy with soap. Now it was time to clean her boobs and underarms. Truly, the decent and sweet way in which he cleaned her, from her nipples to her boobs, made me and Pihu feel happy. After drying Pihu's entire body with a towel, he used perfume, the wonderful scent of which further heated up my mood as I smelled her body. In this way, Bittu transformed my beloved Pihu into a heavenly sex-angel, ready to fuck her in a threesome. Now all three of us came out of the bathroom and back to the bedroom. And then the bed game, the real game of amazing sex, begins!


In the bedroom, Pihu told me to lie down on the bed, and I did so. I lay flat on my back. Just then, Pihu came over and placed two pillows behind my back, positioning my neck in a squat position, so that while she rode my cock, she could continue to feed me her boobs while I fucked her. But perhaps just before that, to enjoy Bittu's foreplay, she lay down sideways, her head on my chest. Bittu had just begun the foreplay, and after a while, Pihu's youthful passion began to simmer. Bittu stared at her for a while, then put one of her boobs in his mouth. Only a small portion of Pihu's tit entered his mouth, as her tit was quite large. Bittu began to suck on the tit, and I continued to kiss her, sometimes her lips, sometimes her tongue, sometimes her neck, sometimes her ears, and Pihu sighed deeply. Seeing her do this, I grabbed her other tit and began sucking wildly. Pihu initially let me suck her one tit and Bittu the other. But I quickly let go, and Bittu continued to suck both of her boobs with all his might for about five minutes. Pihu couldn't take it anymore. She said to Bittu, "Let go of them now. Will you eat them all?" By the time Bittu removed his mouth from Pihu's boobs, both of her boobs were completely red, and Bittu's bites were imprinted everywhere. But Pihu's face showed no sign of pain; instead, she wore a sweet, happy smile. She too was enjoying Bittu's antics. This game between the three of us continued for quite some time. Then Pihu would sometimes play with my cock, sometimes with Bittu's! I was focused on one of Pihu's boobs, but Bittu was focused on Pihu's entire body. Meanwhile, with his thumb and the finger next to it, Bittu began massaging the G-spot of my horny wife Pihu's pussy. After a while, he caught the nipple of Pihu's left tit between his teeth and played a game that left Pihu's youthful climax in a moment. Bittu's cock was already busy rubbing my sweet, horny wife Pihu's buttocks. Pihu began to lose her temper. She thought she would repay my favor by riding my cock. But Bittu's acrobatics had created such an intense itch in her pussy that it became more urgent to relieve it. By then, Pihu's pussy had become as engorged as the ocean of juice. Suddenly, Bittu got an idea, so he reached down and began sucking and licking Pihu's pussy, which was now deeply wet and leaking. Pihu became even more aroused and began to moan. It had been so long since two men were having sex with her, her excitement had increased considerably. I got up from the bed and gently laid her down. Pihu, her eyes closed, was making "Ah... uh... ah..." sounds with a look of pleasure on her face. I placed my erect cock on Pihu's mouth. Pihu, becoming quite aroused, immediately took my cock into her mouth and began to lick it. Down there, Bittu was kissing and sucking her pussy wildly. While getting my cock sucked, I leaned towards Pihu's pussy, which Bittu had been sucking like crazy. In this position, I spread the skin on both sides of inner lips of Pihu's pussy like a butterfly with both hands. Bittu could now see the inside of Pihu's pussy, which was pink and completely smeared with her own juices. When Bittu saw the inner structure of Pihu's pussy, he said, "Bhaiyaji, please hold it like this!" And he inserted his entire tongue inside Pihu's pussy and started licking it completely. Pihu became completely intoxicated, a stream of juices was flowing from her pussy. After licking Pihu's pussy for a long time, Bittu got up and said, "Bhaiyaji, now I want Bhabhiji to suck my cock, please get up." I also wanted to give Bittu maximum opportunity, so we changed our positions. Now Bittu came in my pose and put his cock in Pihu's mouth. It was as if Pihu was diving in heaven. That too with two cocks! She immediately took Bittu's cock in her mouth and started sucking it.


Meanwhile, one of my hands had reached Pihu's pussy, wetting several of my fingers. My naked wife's tongue was slurring in her intoxication. Then she said to me, "Forgive me, darling. This bastard has turned me on so much that I want to be fucked in the exact position I'm in. Just make a mess of my pussy." Pihu's eyes began to close, and by then, she had become a poor thing. Without wasting a moment, I reached down and inserted my cock into Pihu's pussy. My cock entered her pussy with a thud, and then I began fucking her. Pihu was overjoyed, and she began to enjoy both of us immensely. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind. I knew that Pihu's most sensitive point was her clitoris. And I wanted to give Pihu even more pleasure, so I asked Bittu to bring his mouth to Pihu's pussy. In the same position, he brought his mouth to Pihu's pussy, where my cock was still lodged. I demonstrated this to Bittu, explaining that he should now take Pihu's clit with both hands and suck it without using his teeth. Bittu did exactly that, taking Pihu's clit into his mouth and sucking it, while I continued to thrust my cock into my wife's pussy with full force. Pihu, unable to bear this intense, sensual pleasure, began to squirm. She pulled Bittu's cock from her mouth and said in a sensual voice, "Please, both of you, stay away from my pussy for a while! I can't bear this much pleasure. I feel like I'm going to pee." Bittu, obedient to his bhabhiji, was about to stop sucking her clit when I gestured for him not to stop. He listened and increased the speed of his clit-sucking even further. Pihu pleaded with both of us again, "Please let go! I can't take it anymore." I told Bittu, "Absolutely not, Bittu. Keep sucking her clit!" and increased the speed of my fucking. Suddenly, Pihu cried out, "Ah... ah... oh... oh... Mom, Mom!" A stream of urine flowed from her pussy, and she began to cum wildly at the same time. The stream of her urine and cum washed over Bittu's entire face, as well as my cock, tummy, and testicles. She tried to break free as quickly as possible, but I refused to let her go, and I even signaled to Bittu not to move away from Pihu. Pihu was now struggling to break free, and we refused to let her go. Pihu was squirming wildly, her body failing to support her. Suddenly, Bittu too could not tolerate this pleasure and he ejaculated his thick cum on Pihu's tit in one go. When Bittu moved away, I saw that his cum was stuck on Pihu's tit like hot glue, his cum was so thick. I extended my hand and rubbed Bittu's thick cum on both her boobs. Pihu saw me doing this but did not say anything to me. Now she was also enjoying doing all this.


I had pulled my cock out of Pihu's pussy, but I hadn't ejaculated yet. As soon as I pulled it out, Bittu came from behind and quickly tried to insert his cock into Pihu's pussy. Pihu and I weren't prepared for this. I said, “Hey, you ejaculated, right?” He said, "Bhaiyaji, I did, but my cock hasn't gone limp! Let me fuck Bhabhiji now. Watching you fuck her, I was wondering when I'd get my chance to fuck Bhabhiji. Now I've got my chance. Now I'll fuck Bhabhiji's pussy to my heart's content." Hearing this, Pihu laughed and said to Bittu, "Okay, put your cock in my slutty pussy... I've been yearning for it for so long!" Bittu held his cock tight and took control of Pihu's pussy. Pihu also took a step forward, assuming her favorite position. Her legs were on Bittu's shoulders, and his cock was absolutely inside her pussy. Thus began Bittu's sexual intercourse with Pihu! He began to fuck my wife, Pihu. Surprisingly, Pihu was still enjoying it. "Ah... oooooh... wow... Bittu... put your cock... in my pussy... tear it apart... make my pussy a cunt today..." Pihu's voice echoed throughout the room. Bittu and I both smiled at each other, or rather, these moments were truly a surprise for both of us. In this pleasant atmosphere, my hands were playing with Pihu's boobs, while Bittu's hands were engaged in fucking her, holding her legs up, and Pihu's hands were gripping Bittu's waist. With Pihu's leg on his shoulder, Bittu continued to fuck her in various positions for about 10 minutes. After all, Pihu had fallen in love with Bittu's graceful manner. In this way, my beloved slutty wife Pihu, caught up in the excitement of the threesome celebration, kept jumping and sucking his cock by her pussy. With me, i.e. her husband fondling her boobs and a handsome young boy 15 years younger than Pihu pounding her pussy, what more could this cock-hungry woman want? That's why Pihu embarked on a journey to heaven. It was summer, and this game of cock and pussy had Pihu and Bittu sweating profusely, but Pihu less so. Therefore, Bittu wasn't speaking too freely in the face of the cock-pussy collision. But Pihu, being a seasoned cock-lover, her tongue was moving at a rapid pace like a spinning top. Finally, Bittu's sexy voice rang out, accompanied by a full-throated stiffness in his body. He said in a choked voice, "Here, Bhabhiji, my cock salutes you. It's in your pussy, all my cum!" He laughed. And once again, Bittu's cum shot into Pihu's pussy. In this atmosphere of laughter and happiness, I pressed my cheek against Pihu's cheek and started pressing her boobs with more pressure. In this way, when Bittu ejaculated, Pihu tightly pulled his waist towards herself. Pihu kept the cock stuck to her pussy for a few minutes, but when the cock started shrinking, Pihu turned towards me and now Bittu's cock left my wife's pussy and separated. Then Bittu went towards the bathroom.


By now, Bittu had already ejaculated his cock into my wife Pihu's pussy. And let me also tell you, my Pihu stiffened once again. This was just the beginning, as she was eager for the next round. Meanwhile, my cock had been desperate to finally enter her pussy again, rubbing against her buttocks repeatedly. Pihu understood my desire. Now it was time for a new set. Pihu was still enjoying herself. She laid me down completely on the bed to relax. I lay down on my back and placed two pillows under my waist, raising my waist upwards. Pihu began to ride my cock. Pihu prepared my cock to jump into her battlefield. She completely overpowered me, and without delay, encircled my cock with the inner walls of her pussy, right up to the base. By now, the fingers of both my hands were trapped by her fingers, and like a truly slut, she began fucking me in dead slow motion. Bittu came from the bathroom and, seeing this position, exclaimed with joy, "Wow, Bhabhiji, wow... what an amazing job! So wonderful!" I interrupted, and Pihu said, "You just fuck your wife well, Bijan. I'll take care of the rest." With that, she burst into laughter. Bittu now assumed the role of massage boy. His hands began to massage Pihu's buttocks, ass, and pussy. Bittu's loving slaps on Pihu's plump hips only further aroused her. Whenever Bittu patted her hips, she would jump and jerk against my cock. Similarly, Bittu would sometimes try unsuccessfully to finger Pihu's ass, and sometimes pinch her pussy while running his finger along her clit. Pihu kept saying, "No, Bittu, no, please no! Don't do that." But Bittu continued to do everything he could, driving Pihu's excitement to the next level. Every two minutes, Bittu slapped hard on Pihu's ass, and Pihu was automatically compelled to give my cock a hard thrust. Similarly, when Pihu was pressing her pussy against my cock, Bittu would gently push his finger into her pussy, causing her to jump and give my cock two or three consecutive thrusts. Meanwhile, the nipple on one of Pihu's boobs peeked out. Bittu then began his amazing pinching. Pihu's laughter was unstoppable, and she began to thrust my cock in turns. Amidst Pihu's sexy laughter, this service to my cock was nothing short of a treat, which Bittu had given me. Pihu was probably eager to change cocks. Furthermore, she was quite aroused. So, she increased the speed and her fucking me. Pihu moaned and began to squirm. After getting fucked in this position for about 10 minutes, Pihu said, “I am about to cum again.” She started fucking me harder and Pihu again ejaculated for the fourth time and lay down on my chest in the same position. I also ejaculated in her pussy and started panting. Today, for the first time in four years of marriage, Pihu ejaculated four times continuously within 3 hours. In this way, Pihu made me ejaculate and she also ejaculated. She served my cock for about half an hour.


But Pihu's mind was already set for a last round. Pihu quickly cleaned my cock with a towel, and Bittu prepared her pussy for another fuck. In the same position, Pihu angled her hips so that I could lie on one side, fondling, squeezing, or sucking Pihu's beautiful boobs, while Bittu, in doggy position, could extract her pussy's juices for the last time. Just like that, Pihu lovingly positioned herself in doggy position and placed her hands near my face, allowing me to continue sucking her hanging boobs. Meanwhile, her loyal dog, Bittu, kept thrusting his cock into her pussy from behind. A set punishment for pussy-fucking. But the dog started licking Pihu's pussy and ass, which had been fucked for an hour. Pihu, however, enjoyed this very much, and with a moan, she began to enjoy Bittu's tongue. Whenever her pussy was attacked by teeth and tongue, she would immediately lock lips with me. About ten minutes later, when Pihu was desperate for a cock, she began crying and pleading with Bittu, "Stop it, don't torment me anymore. Put your cock in my thirsty pussy... Please, Bittu, please!" Bittu knew this was the moment when Pihu would truly become his lover, and that's exactly what happened. Bittu pounced on her pussy like a loyal dog. I was heating Pihu up from the front, while Bittu, from behind, was busy extinguishing the fire burning in Pihu's pussy. After about ten minutes of fucking, Pihu started moaning "Ahhh... Ohh..." Then they both climaxed simultaneously, and Pihu lay exhausted on top of me again. Bittu then quietly got up and went to the bathroom. After this wonderful fuck, Pihu was completely exhausted. After the fuck, Pihu remained lying on the bed in the same naked state. Bittu had finished dressing. He looked at us both and said, "Bhaiyaji, I will never forget this favor. So, bhaiyaji, when will we have another sex party like this again?" I looked at him and said in a slightly stern voice, "Look, Bittu, this was my fantasy, and I fulfilled it. From today on, I won't even think of doing it again." He was a little startled; he hadn't expected this. He looked back at Pihu. Pihu said, "I did it only for my husband, so I have no desire to have it done by anyone else. Don't ever have such expectations in your heart again, Bittu." He said, a little disappointed, "Okay, bhabhiji. I will remember the favor you both have done me for the rest of my life. I'm leaving now." Bittu left. Pihu, exhausted, lay naked on the bed and rested. I saw that Bittu's thick cum was still flowing down her pussy. As I stared at it, a thought started flashing through my mind. My sixth sense was screaming inside me, "Bijan, this game won't end like this. It's still on. Bittu doesn't seem like the type to give up. He'll definitely aim his target at Pihu again. And soon. Be prepared for it, Bijan." (Contd.)

 

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Part 113 – The Dog's Tail Remains Always Twisted
 
Bijan’s POV- Sometimes in life, we encounter people who refuse to listen to others. They do what they enjoy. They don't care about the impact on others, or how their willfulness might be perceived by others. They continue to do as they please without regard for others, regardless of the consequences of their willfulness. And this sometimes harms not only themselves but also those around them. I think Bittu was one such person, preferring to do as he pleases without regard for others. And for that, not only he but others suffer the consequences. As you may have read at the end of the previous part of our story, I told Bittu that he could never fuck my wife Pihu again. I told him that I allowed him to fuck my wife because it was a fantasy of mine. And I don't want to repeat this again. And Pihu had told him clearly that she had only had sex with him to please me. After that day, she too would never have sex with Bittu again. That day, after listening to our conversation, Bittu left the place disappointed and sad. Perhaps he thought we would give him the opportunity to have sex with Pihu every day. When that didn't happen, he was deeply hurt. But my sixth sense was screaming that Bittu wouldn't give in so easily. I was confident that he would try to have sex with Pihu again, someday. But I didn't know when or how. Anyway, it had been almost a month since Bittu had had sex with Pihu. My and Pihu's daily lives had resumed as before. Bittu would come to our house every evening to deliver us milk and would quietly leave after giving it to Pihu or me without saying a word. He never dared to say anything to Pihu or me. Whenever he came to our house to deliver milk, I would secretly keep an eye on him, hoping to notice anything different in his behavior. But I never noticed any change in his behavior after that. Although his attitude towards Pihu had changed after that day, he never treated her inappropriately. To be honest, I was slowly beginning to think that he must have realized that he would never get the chance to fuck Pihu again. But as they say, a dog's tail remains crooked alway. It can never be straightened, no matter how hard you try. One Saturday, I said to Pihu, "Come on, darling, let's go watch a movie this evening." She immediately agreed and asked me, "What time?" I said, "It's seven in the evening. We have to leave the house at six." She said, "Okay. I'll get ready." I told Pihu, "Yes, go quickly, otherwise we'll be late. And yes, darling, you should wear a saree today; it makes you look so sexy and beautiful." Pihu was delighted to hear her compliment from me and said, "Okay. I'll wear a saree today." She planted a kiss on my cheek. For some reason, my whole body tingled, and I took her in my arms and started kissing her lip-to-lip. After a minute of kissing, she pulled away and said, "Aren't you getting late now, Bijan?" I kissed her lips and said, "It's getting late, but I'll get this chance again sometime." Pihu laughed, taking my actions as impatience and, squeezing my cock over my pants, replied, "Don't you know that patience pays off?" I said, "Then tell me, when will I will be paid off properly?" Pihu said, "You'll get it tonight. We're getting late. I have to get ready. So, leave me alone. Make love to me as much as you want tonight." I said, "Promise?" She kissed me on the lips and said, "Promise. Let me go now." I looked at her dejectedly. She said, "Just wait until tonight for now. You'll have a blast at night." I said, "Okay." With that, we parted ways. We don't usually have sex at this time. That same day, around 5:30 in the evening, Pihu got ready for the movie and said, "Let's go. I'm ready." I looked at Pihu and couldn't stop staring. She looked so beautiful and sexy today. She wore a thin, tight, and transparent green chiffon saree that clearly revealed the curves of her luscious body. Her designer blouse was so sexy and deep-cut in the front, revealing her full cleavage. Her full, shapely boobs added to the charm. Her extremely fair broad back was also clearly visible through the strings of her blouse. Her hair was open. She wore a gold necklace I'd gifted her. She wore gold earrings and two expensive bracelets. She wore a gold nose ring and red lipstick. She also wore anklets with bells on her feet. Overall, she was quite well-dressed today. I looked at her intently and joked, "Darling, many hearts in the cinema hall are going to stop beating today after seeing you in this attire." Hearing her praise, she blushed and said, “Damn… you too Bijan…stop flattering me now…” I said, “Really, seeing such beauty and sexy body, everyone will start drooling.” She blushed again. I said, “There is still more than an hour left in the movie. We will leave the house after some time.” She said, “I know, but you too. You have such a beautiful wife, yet you never take my photo.” I understood that Pihu has dressed up so well to get her photo clicked. Let me tell you here that Pihu is very fond of getting her photo clicked often.


I had barely taken three or four photos of her when I got a call from one of my senior officers at my office. I said, “Hello sir,” listened what he said, and then I said, "Okay, sir, I'll be right there." I hung up the call. Pihu asked, "What happened? Where are you going?" I said, "Hey, it was a call from one of my senior officers. He's out on the main road and calling me. He needs to discuss something important with me. He's going out tomorrow for the next seven days. So he might want to meet me and discuss something urgent." Pihu didn't say anything else, just said, "Okay, but come quickly. Otherwise, we'll be late for the cinema." I said, "I'll just talk to him and be right back." I pulled onto the main road outside our apartment. My senior officer was waiting for me in his car. When I met him, he said, "Look, Bijan, you know I'm going out for seven days tomorrow. I know it's Saturday and you have a day off. Yet, I had to bother you on your day off. I need some urgent reports. And your house is the closest to our office. And by this time in the evening, everyone would have left the office. And I need this report today. So I thought, why not get it done by you? Because your assistant, who prepares the reports, can't be reached on phone." I asked, "How long is the work, sir?" He said, "It's a bit long. It's a two to three hour job. Why?" I said, "I have a day off today, so I promised to take my wife to the cinema. It would have been better if you had gotten it done by someone else, sir." My superior officer said, "I know you have a day off today. I also know you have yourself a personal life, but Bijan, you should understand the urgency of the time. If the work wasn't urgent and I could have gotten your assistant on the phone, why would I bother you? Please, Bijan, understand the urgency of the time and the urgency of the work, and come with me to the office right now. And get that report ready for me. You can go to the movies with your wife tomorrow if you want. But I need this report today. If you want, I can talk to your wife myself about it. I'll explain the urgency to her." Understanding the urgency of the situation, I told him, "There's no need for that, sir. I'll talk to her myself and explain it. And then I'll come with you." With that, I called Pihu. Pihu picked up the phone and said, "How much longer will it take you, Bijan? We're getting late. It's already 6:15. If we take any longer to leave, we won't be able to either reach to the hall in time or to see the movie. Come quickly." I said, "Darling, please don't feel bad, and don't get angry. We won't be able to go to the movie today." Hearing this, Pihu said to me in a surprised voice, "What!!! Why??? What happened suddenly!!!" I tried to explain, "I have an urgent job. I have to office right now. And it will take almost 3 hours to complete and me to return back to home. But I have to go. It's urgent work. There's no one to help me. And I can't even refuse my senior officer. Please, understand my situation. We'll go to the movie tomorrow. Sure. I promise you." Pihu was a little angry at first, but then she agreed. She said in a disappointed voice, "What, Bijan? I was so eager to go out and see a movie with you today. You ruined my mood. Okay, go do your work. Work is important. We'll go see a movie tomorrow." I thanked her and hung up. Then, I rode on my superior’s car and as my superior and I started the car to leave for the office, my assistant who was supposed to be reporting called the superior. Superior told him to hurry to the office immediately. Then he thanked me to agree to come with him and left me there, and left himself. After he left, I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran back to our apartment. I thought, "Okay, let's see a movie today, and Pihu will be happy too." I decided not to call her in advance. I decided to go and give her the news and surprise her. Little did I know then that I myself would be surprised shortly after.


As soon as I reached our flat, I saw that the main door of our house was closed. As I stepped forward to ring the doorbell, I heard the sound of conversation coming from inside. Two people were talking inside the house. One was Pihu and the other was Bittu. As soon as I heard Bittu's voice, I immediately stopped and didn't ring the bell. I stood outside and tried to peek inside to see what was going on. From behind the main door, I saw that our milkman, Bittu, had just brought milk to our house. Since the door was open, he had entered directly inside. Then he closed the gate from inside. I was astonished. To find out what happened next, I took out the duplicate keys from my pants pocket, which I always keep with me. I opened the door and peeked inside, watching them and listening to their conversation. They were so engrossed in their conversation that neither of them noticed me peeking through the door. My wife, Pihu, was startled when she saw Bittu and said, "Hey, Bittu, why did you come in?! You call out from outside every day." Bittu replied, "Bhabhiji (sister-in-law), your main door was open, so I came in." Before Pihu could say anything further, Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, you look so beautiful and stunning today! I have never seen a more beautiful woman in my life." Without thinking twice, I peeked in from the side of the door and saw Pihu still was well-dressed. Bittu said again, "Bhabhiji, you are truly a fairy. There is no one more beautiful than you in this city. That's my claim." Women love to be praised. Pihu was secretly pleased and smiled a little, but then she said, "That's all fine. But why did you come in? ... Now that you have given the milk, you can go away from here. Your bhaiyaji (brother) and I are going out to see a movie. He's been out for a while, he should be back soon. We'll leave together. You just leave now." I understood that Pihu was deliberately lying to Bittu so that he would leave. But Bittu turned out to be much smarter than Pihu and I thought. His next words made me realize this. Hearing Pihu's words, Bittu laughed and said, "But bhaiyaji has left for his office, and it will take him at least three hours to return. And bhaiyaji himself called you and told you this a while ago. So why are you lying to me? To make me get out of here?" Hearing this, Pihu was as shocked as I too was. And then, Pihu herself asked Bittu the question that was brewing in my mind, "But how do you know all this? Who told you all this? Bijan?" Hearing Pihu's words, Bittu laughed again and said, "No, Bhabhiji. Bhaiyaji didn't tell me anything. In fact, he didn't even see me coming to your house." Pihu, even more shocked, said, "So, Bijan has just gone to the office, and it will take him at least three hours to return. How did you know this?" Bittu said, "It's much easier than you think. When I was coming to your house to deliver milk, I saw Bhaiyaji standing on the road. He was talking to his superior. I secretly listened in on their conversation. Then I saw him call you and say he had to go to the office for an urgent matter. He would take you to the movies tomorrow instead of today. Then you got a little angry at him for this. But then you agreed. And then I saw Bhaiyaji sitting in his superior's car. And as soon as I saw him sitting in the car, I realized it would take him three hours to get home. I secretly listened to you and Bhaiyaji's conversation, but Bhaiyaji didn't see me listening to you. He doesn't even know I'm in your house with you right now." Bittu said. Pihu said, "You turned out to be quite clever, Bittu. I thought you were stupid. But clearly you aren’t. But why are you doing all this? Your bhaiyaji told you the other day that we were just doing it for fun. And we'll never do it again." Then Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, I'm quitting this job of delivering milk door to door. I've found a job in a taxi in another city. Today is my last day, so I thought I'd meet you." Pihu said, "Okay, you're leaving. It's good that you're going to a better place." He said, "Yes, Bhabhiji, but I'll miss you a lot." Pihu said, "Hmm...okay, you go now."


Bittu turned to leave, then stopped and looked at Pihu, saying, "Bhabhiji, can I say something? Please don't feel bad. Please, let's do it again like that day!" Hearing this, Pihu became angry and said, "We told you that day, didn't we? Stay within your limits, understand? I'm not just any random woman. Get out of here." Bittu began pleading with Pihu, "Bhabhiji, I'm never coming back to this city again. My home is in another village anyway. Please, bhabhiji, please agree." But Pihu scolded him, "Are you getting out from here or not?" Just then, Bittu fell at Pihu's feet, grabbed her legs, and began pleading. But Pihu refused to listen, scolding him. Bittu refused to let go of Pihu's feet. Bittu then lifted Pihu's saree slightly and, in that position, began licking her legs below her knees wildly. Pihu felt tickled, and she said, "Leave me...you stupid boy...I'm ticklish." But Bittu now began to lift Pihu's saree and petticoat, and lick reaching up to her thighs. Even I was shocked by his audacity. A mere 19-year-old boy was misbehaving with my own wife in my own home, in my absence. I even considered going in and slapping Bittu hard on the cheek. But the cuckold in me stopped me from doing so. The cuckold husband inside me started screaming and telling me that I was going to get another chance any time soon to see my beloved wife Pihu getting fucked by Bittu in front of my eyes. I was also curious to see how Pihu would handle this situation. And how would she react on Bituu’s such mischievous acts. Would she, like me, get angry and throw Bittu out of the house, or would she succumb to him? Bittu continued licking Pihu's thighs, knees, and ankles by his tongue. This tickled Pihu even more. She laughed and said, "Leave it, Bittu...this is wrong." But her voice, trembling, indicated that she was weakening. She wouldn't be able to hold herself like this for long. Perhaps Bittu had sensed this as well. Suddenly, Bittu began crying and spoke in front of Pihu, "Bhabhiji, if I don't have sex with you after seeing you like this, I won't be able to survive." Bittu's erect cock was visible in his pants. Pihu, having calmed down a bit, said, "Look, Bittu, this is wrong. I'm someone's wife, this can't happen. Understand what I'm saying and get out of here. If someone comes, they'll misunderstand me after seeing us like this." Bittu started crying even louder, which made Pihu emotional as well. She wiped away his tears. Before Pihu could say anything further, Bittu suddenly placed his lips on Pihu's juicy lips and began kissing her wildly. Pihu was startled by Bittu's sudden attack. She didn't know what to do. But she didn't remove Bittu's lips from hers. She let him taste her lips. Bittu was kissing my angelic, slutty wife. Suddenly, while kissing, Bittu dropped the lapel of Pihu's designer saree and started caressing her shapely, voluptuous boobs over her blouse. While caressing Pihu's boobs, he would occasionally roll her nipples over her blouse.


After about two minutes of this play, Pihu was starting to get a little aroused. Her eyes were closed. She was biting her lips in the pleasure of having her boobs pressed and squeezed. Meanwhile, Bittu, leaving Pihu's lips, was kissing her neck, her ears, and even the cleavage below her neck. With both his hands, he was sometimes kneading Pihu's boobs over her blouse, sometimes pinching her erect nipples. I could see the difference between the Bittu of the past and the Bittu of now. Looking at him, it seemed like a lustful man having sex with my wife. And all this lovemaking had also aroused Pihu, and she was breathing heavily. After all, she was a young, sensual sex-obsessed woman. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and, looking at Bittu, began to exhale deeply, a very sensual smile on her face. When Bittu saw Pihu in this sensual state, he too became uncontrollable. After all, it was the excitement of his recent youth. Without thinking twice, he grabbed Pihu's head, pulled her towards him, and inserted his tongue into her mouth. By then, Pihu had also become completely aroused and began licking it. Pihu then put her tongue into Bittu's mouth, and Bittu began licking Pihu's tongue wildly. Their lovemaking was taking place in the drawing room. After a few moments, Pihu paused, looked at Bittu lovingly, and said with a smile, "Hey, where did you suddenly learn to have such good sex, Bittu? You've been doing much better since last time." Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, I've watched a lot of porn films in the past month, that's where they came from." Pihu said, "Okay, now I'll see what else you've learned." Saying this, Pihu seductively removed her necklace from her neck. Then she said, "Come, let's go to the bedroom from here. There I will test your skills to my heart's content. Come." Then she tried to collect her lapel which had fallen on the floor, then Bittu caught hold of the lapel and said, "Bhabhiji, please open it now. Your saree is bothering me a lot." Pihu said laughingly, "Then who is stopping you, open it yourself. Am I stopping you? Or will you listen to me?" Hearing this, Bittu caught hold of Pihu's saree and pulled it off completely from her body. Now Pihu was standing in front of Bittu only in her blouse and petticoat.


In this position, she looked amazing. Like a goddess of love. Her firm boobs were seductive above her blouse. The petticoat she wore two inches below her navel clearly showed the curve of her plump ass. The naked area between her blouse and petticoat looked quite fair and sexy. Bittu was becoming aroused just by looking at Pihu. He sat down and started licking Pihu's navel with his tongue. He licked her entire belly from her waist up. This gave Pihu a strange tingling sensation. She closed her eyes and caressed Bittu's hair lovingly. Suddenly, Pihu said, "Shall we go to the bedroom now?" Hearing this, Bittu got up and quickly picked Pihu up in his lap and started carrying her to the bedroom. Pihu giggled and said, "Wow, your arms have gained a lot of strength, Bittu!!!" Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, I'll show you my true strength inside the bedroom." Pihu, understanding his words, smiled in Bittu's lap and said, "Okay, my young lover. Let's see how much strength you've gained." As soon as they both entered our bedroom, I quickly made my way to the guest room next to our bedroom. Suddenly, my eyes fell on the dustbin outside, next to the main entrance. I saw the wrappers of two male enhancement pills lying there. I immediately knew that Bittu had taken these pills to have intense sex with Pihu. I secretly picked up the wrappers and was amazed. I saw that these pills were quite powerful and effective. Just one pill could infuse a full-grown man with the energy of youth, and he could fuck a woman or girl for a long time. Here, Bittu had taken two pills instead of one. And I couldn't fathom how much youthful passion he must be feeling now. And I also had no idea what Pihu's condition would be today. Bittu wouldn't let Pihu go so easily. I felt sorry for my poor wife. Her condition would only get worse today. But I was also happy that I would get another chance to witness my wife's ruthless fucking in front of my eyes. Anyway, I sneaked into the guest room. Closing the door, I peeked into the bedroom and found Pihu still in Bittu's lap. I sensed Bittu's strength; after all, he was the son of a village cowherd. I could sense the power of his physique. Furthermore, he had taken two potency pills, which must have been giving him such strength. But only I knew about this, apart from Bittu. Pihu hadn't known about the two potency pills Bittu had taken. Bittu slowly lowered Pihu down. Pihu then removed her blouse herself. Now she was only in her bra and petticoat. Pihu's bra was very sexy, covering only a small portion of her shapely boobs. Most of Pihu's boobs were visible clearly, driving Bittu crazy. What would a horny young boy not be aroused by such a young, sexy, beautiful, and sensual woman? He aroused too. Pihu asked, "What are you looking at, Bittu? You're looking at me as if you've never seen me like this before." Without answering, Bittu approached Pihu and began fondling one of her boobs lovingly. He took the other tit out of her bra and kissed her nipple. This elicited a moan of "Umm... ohhh..." from Pihu’s mouth. Bittu began sucking Pihu's tit into his mouth and fondling the other, taking out her shapely tit and fondling it. This sent shivers down Pihu's body. She closed her eyes and started sighing continuously. Bittu was sometimes sucking one of Pihu's boobs, sometimes the other. And at the same time, he was also fondling the boobs. Suddenly, Pihu said, "Stop it now, Bittu... I can't bear it anymore... something is happening to me..." Like an obedient dog, Bittu stopped sucking Pihu's boobs. Pihu's boobs were now out of her bra. Her boobs had turned red from the intense sucking and fondling. And there were also marks of Bittu's teeth on them here and there.


Then Pihu took off Bittu's T-shirt herself. He wasn't wearing a vest. Pihu kissed Bittu's neck, then his lips. She took his small nipples on his chest and started sucking them. Bittu woke up with an "Ohhh..." Pihu sat down and, sucking on Bittu's belly and navel, pulled down his pants. Bittu's cock sprang out, hissing. His cock looked even more terrifying than it had the day before. All the veins on his cock were fully exposed. It felt as if his cock would burst and bleed. Perhaps it was the effect of the pills. As soon as Pihu saw Bittu's cock, she let out an "Oh... my... God...!!!" sound. Touching Bittu's cock with her soft hands, Pihu said, "Oh my god... Bittu, how did your cock suddenly become so big and thick? As far as I remember, your cock wasn't this big or this thick last time. So how did it suddenly become this big??!!!" Hearing Pihu praise his cock, Bittu laughed but said nothing. Pihu now moved Bittu's cock back and forth a couple of times, licked the pre-cum from the cock with her tongue, and then took it into her mouth. Then she began to move her tongue around Bittu's cock hole. This made Bittu squirm and he said, "Bhabhiji, it's hurting. Do it slowly..." Pihu, without hesitation, took Bittu's entire erect cock into her mouth and began sucking it like a lollipop. Bittu closed his eyes and moaned, "Aah... Aah..." Pihu continued sucking Bittu's cock wildly for about five minutes. Then she took his cock out of her mouth and began to look at it intently. There was a strange intoxication in Pihu's eyes. It looked as if she'd drunk two bottles of liquor. But I knew perfectly well that it wasn't the alcohol, but the lust that had completely taken over Pihu, along with Bittu. Pihu got up and pushed Bittu onto the bed, making him fall on his back. Pihu also took off her bra and became completely naked from above. Her nipples were fully erect. The next moment, she pounced on Bittu and began kissing him wildly. A moment or two later, she turned over, so that her feet were facing Bittu's face, and her mouth was facing Bittu's cock. Meaning, they were now in a 69 position on the bed. Without a moment's delay, Pihu took Bittu's cock into her mouth and began sucking it. Today, my sexy wife was so aroused that I was stunned. Pihu had even taken Bittu's balls into her mouth and was sucking them with great pleasure. Bittu was squirming, and Pihu was sucking both of his balls while making "umm...umm..." sounds. Just then, Bittu untied Pihu's petticoat and pulled it off her body. Pihu looked incredibly sexy. Her beautiful face, her youthful, fair-skinned luscious sexy figure, and her beautiful, curvaceous body were simply dazzling to my eyes. At this point, Pihu was clad only in her panties. Holding Bittu's rod-hard cock in her hand, Pihu began to move it back and forth. Looking lustfully at Bittu's cock, Pihu rose from the bed and said in a seductive voice, "Wait, my youngest lover, I'll just go clean my pussy." Bittu said, "I'll watch you clean your pussy too." Pihu laughed and said, "Then come on, I'll show you how to clean mine." With that, she started toward the bathroom. Pihu had a full figure, while Bittu had a thin figure. They didn't match. Then they both went to the bathroom. Hidden in the guest room, I watched them secretly, wondering what would happen next. (contd.)
 
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Part 114 – Bittu's Pills Caused Havoc

 

Bijan’s POV- A minute after they went into the bathroom, I heard Pihu's loud laughter coming from the bathroom. I wondered what might be going on there. I sneaked out of the guestroom and hid behind the drawing-room sofa. From there, I could see the entire bathroom, but they probably couldn't see me hiding behind the sofa. I was sure they wouldn't close the bathroom door, because they both knew I was at the office, and there was no one else in the house to disturb them. That's why they were so openly and freely playing their sex games. I saw that they were both completely naked. Pihu's panties were lying in a corner of the bathroom. Bittu's cock was still erect. Bittu was washing Pihu's pussy with water from the jet spray with his hands. He placed the jet spray right at the mouth of Pihu's pussy so that the stream of water could go directly inside her pussy. He was spreading the petals of Pihu's pussy with his other hand. Pihu stood with her legs spread apart, and Bittu was kneeling on the floor right in front of her. He had placed one of Pihu's legs down and the other on the commode seat, leaving the mouth of Pihu's pussy wide open for Bittu to see. Bittu was soaping Pihu's pussy and cleaning it. Pihu watched him lovingly. She was definitely enjoying it. In just a few moments, Pihu's pussy was clean. Her pubic hair was already clean. Now, after washing with soap and water, her pussy seemed to shine. As Pihu went to put her foot down from the commode seat, Bittu stopped her and said, "Wait, Bhabhiji (sister-in-law), don't put your foot down yet." Pihu was surprised to hear this. She asked, "Why?! You've washed my pussy so thoroughly and lovingly with soap and water. What's left?" Bittu laughed a little and said, "I've washed your pussy clean, but I still need to dry it." Pihu said, "Wipe it with a towel then." Bittu shook his head and said, "No, Bhabhiji, I won't wipe your pussy with a towel." Pihu said, "So!" Bittu said, "Just watch my magic." Saying this, Bittu, in the same position, suddenly moved his mouth closer to Pihu's pussy. He reached out and started licking the drops of water on and around her pussy. I as well as she had never seen such an erotic scene before, let alone in real life, even in porn. Pihu was completely unfamiliar with Bittu's actions, so she was a little startled. She tried to remove Bittu's mouth from her pussy, "Hey, what are you doing? Leave me, it's tickling me..." But nothing Pihu said seemed to have any effect on Bittu. He placed his mouth on Pihu's pussy and began kissing and licking it, just as before.

Bittu said, "Now that it's clean, I'm going to eat it all up today." With that, he resumed sucking and licking Pihu's pussy in the same position. Pihu's condition slowly began to deteriorate. Moaning quickly, she grabbed Bittu's hair with one hand, pushing his mouth even tighter into her pussy. With the other, she held onto the bathroom walls to keep from falling. Right before my eyes, my own wife was inside the bathroom, with one leg raised, getting her pussy licked by a 19-year-old boy, feeling neither shame nor hesitation. She was enjoying it with any kind of hesitation, having her pussy licked by a boy who was at least 15 years younger than her. Bittu was sucking Pihu's pussy even harder. Pihu's eyes were closed, and she was moaning "Aah... Oh... Ah..." in that position. Her moans echoed throughout the bathroom. After five minutes of pussy-sucking, Pihu's expression suddenly changed, and she began breathing heavily. Her boobs began to heave. Suddenly, her body convulsed, and she pulled Bittu's head toward her pussy, and she suddenly began to orgasm. After a long orgasm, Pihu removed Bittu's mouth from her pussy and stood on her two feet. By then, Bittu's mouth was completely drenched with her own pussy juices. What Pihu did next shocked not only me but Bittu as well. Pihu held Bittu's arms and made him stand in front of her. Holding his face in both her hands, she began licking her own pussy juices off his face with her tongue. Seeing Pihu's actions, I don't know about Bittu, but my cock was in a state of shock. I watched with wide eyes as my horny wife sensually licked her own pussy juices off her youngest lover's face. This scene made my cock swell inside my pants. I felt my cock tense. For a moment, I considered joining them. But I knew that if I did so, they wouldn't be able to enjoy sex to their heart's content. My absence would only help them enjoy it to the fullest. And I, too, wanted my wife to enjoy sex to her heart's content. For me, my beloved wife's pleasure was more important than my own. So, I decided not to approach them and secretly watch them enjoy themselves. Bittu's cock was still as erect as ever. It hadn't even flaccid. And how could it, he had taken two pills to increase his virility. It would take at least three to four hours for the effects of those pills to wear off. And in the meantime, I was thinking about what he would do to my wife. Bittu then held Pihu tightly in his arms and clung to her. They stayed like that for about a minute. Pihu asked, "What happened, Bittu?" Bittu gripped my naked, horny wife even tighter, causing Pihu's bulging boobs to brush against his thin chest. Bittu immediately sobbed at the feel of Pihu's soft, firm boobs against his chest. I couldn't understand what had happened to him. Pihu also spoke lovingly, "What's wrong, Bittu? Why are you doing this?" Bittu, still in his state of innocence, said, "Bhabhiji, I've never felt so happy in my life. Bhabhiji, if you ever need me, I'll even give my life for you." Hearing this, Pihu fell in love with him, and, caressing his hair lovingly, said, "You don't say that." Then, straightening him up, she wiped the tears from his eyes. She pressed Bittu's face to her boobs and began caressing his hair lovingly. Bittu began to suck Pihu's plump boobs. Pihu's eyes were closed, lovingly caressing his hair. At the same time, Bittu suddenly inserted one of his fingers into Pihu's already wet pussy. A sudden "Ah... Oh..." sound escaped Pihu's mouth. Pihu said, "I can't take it anymore, Bittu... Let's go to the bedroom... I'm not enjoying it here..." Then they both went to the bedroom. The time had come for sex.


I ran to the guest room and secretly peered into the bedroom. I saw Pihu lying on the bed, and placing a pillow under her ass. Bittu began to insert his cock into my wife's pussy. Pihu moaned as the glans entered. Bittu pulled out his cock and slowly inserted it back in. Pihu writhed in pleasure, feeling her pussy fill immensely. After inserting his cock, Bittu began to rub his cock against Pihu's pussy, moving back and forth. Pihu's eyes closed, and "Ah... Oh... Umm..." sounds came from her throat. Within two minutes of fucking, Pihu's pussy began to leak her sexual fluids. Bittu, meanwhile, was also busy fucking Pihu at a moderate pace, his eyes closed. The sound of fucking, accompanied by the juices flowing from my wife's pussy, filled the entire room with the sounds of "fuch...fuch...fuch..." and Pihu's moans of "ah...oh...umm..." Pihu was tossing her head back and forth in pleasure. Just looking at her, I could tell how much pleasure and enjoyment she was getting from being fucked by Bittu's big, thick cock. Truly, my wife looks incredibly sweet and sexy when she's being fucked by others. Seeing her in such a state made me fall in love with her even more. I felt like standing next to her, shoving my erect cock into her mouth, and giving her even more pleasure. But unfortunately, I couldn't do that right now. Then, with her eyes closed, Pihu suddenly said, "Ah, Bittu... I'm having so much fun today, having sex with you... What have you eaten today? Where did you suddenly get this strength from? I can feel your cock filling every pore of my pussy... Ah... I feel like I'm flying in the sky after having sex with you... Fuck me more... Fuck me more... Tear my pussy apart today... Make me your whore... Show me no mercy... Fuck me more, Bittu... Fuck me more..." Hearing this, Bittu became even more excited and increased his speed. With the increase in speed, Pihu's sensual moans increased, and she began to loudly cry out, "Ah... Oh... Bittu... Fuck me... Fuck me... Bittu..." Within moments, Bittu's cock's thrusts became so powerful that Pihu's boobs were rising and falling. Pihu's anklets were making a lot of noise during this time. So she removed them and threw them on the floor. Once again, in a state of ecstasy, she began to get fucked by Bittu. After fucking in this position for about two minutes, Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, please get into doggy position! I want to fuck you from behind." My wife immediately got into doggy position. Her ass looked quite large and prominent in this position. Bittu caressed her ass lovingly and slapped her buttocks hard. Pihu squealed as she was slapped and smiled, "It seems you've really watched a lot of porn now-a-days..." Bittu replied, "Yes, Bhabhiji, I've seen it at a friend's place. He lives in a hostel. He has a laptop... I watched it there." Pihu smiled in response. Then Bittu asked, "Bhabhiji, have you watched porn too?" Pihu laughed and said, “Hey, your bhaiyaji (brother)…he has shown me many such porn movies. After our marriage, we used to fuck while playing porn on the laptop. We both had a lot of fun. Even today, when your bhaiyaji is not with me, and I start missing him, I calm myself down by watching porn on the laptop…” Bittu said, “Bhabhiji, if I lived in this city, I would never leave you alone. Every day, I would make you lie down like this and put my dick in your pussy and keep fucking…keep fucking…and keep fucking…” Pihu laughed after hearing this.


Bittu slapped Pihu's fair buttocks about ten to twelve times. Pihu squealed with each slap. My naked wife's fair buttocks had now turned red from Bittu's slaps. She said, "Stop it now... It hurts me..." Bittu said, "But Bhabhiji, I've seen in porn that girls love getting slapped on their buttocks. They love it when someone slaps them in the middle of sex." Pihu said, "That might happen in porn, not in real life. It hurts me too. Yes, it feels good twice, but too much slapping hurts me." Then, in the same position, Bittu bent down and kissed Pihu's buttocks and tried to insert his tongue into her asshole. Pihu wrinkled her nose and said, "Yuck... Leave it. Don't do this...!" Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, let me do it... it will be so much fun. I've seen this in a porn movie." Pihu laughed and said, "Okay... do it. I'm feeling tickled too." Bittu was sucking my wife's asshole like crazy. Pihu was also enjoying it. Juice was leaking from my wife's pussy. She said, "Now put your dick in!" Hearing this, Bittu suddenly inserted his dick into Pihu's pussy in doggy position. Pihu let out an "Ohhh..." sound. Bittu began fucking Pihu rapidly in this position. "Ah... Umm... Oh..." kept coming out of Pihu's mouth. During the vigorous fucking, my wife's ass was shaking completely, and both her boobs were shaking vigorously. Pihu held her shaking boobs with her hands. Pihu asked, "Where did you suddenly get so much power? You haven't lost your nerves since the beginning... and you haven't even ejaculated once." Bittu, while fucking Pihu, said, "Bhabhiji, I won't hide anymore from you... the fact is that today is the last time I'm fucking you. I heard that taking a pill can make a man fuck longer, so I took two of those pills." Pihu smiled as she was fucked and said, "You rascal... what have you done? One pill is enough to make you scream, and you took two?! That means you'll only finish fucking me to death today." Pihu laughed and began to move her ass back and forth. Bittu saw this and grabbed both of Pihu's boobs tightly in his hands. Now he began fucking Pihu at a very high speed. I hadn't even seen such fast fucking in porn before. Pihu let out a pitiful cry, "Ummmh... ahhh... ahhh... yah..." She cried out in pain, "Ah... stop now..." Bittu stopped like an obedient child. Pihu was gasping for breath.


Bittu said, "Now, please lay down straight." Pihu lay back down, and Bittu began to thrust his cock into my wife's pussy again. But Pihu's pussy had dried out, so Pihu said, "Apply some cream." Instead of applying cream, Bittu spit into Pihu's pussy and rubbed it in with his cock, making it smooth again. Pihu was impressed by Bittu's playfulness. After applying spit, Bittu inserted his cock into Pihu's pussy, and the entire cock went in smoothly. After inserting his cock, Bittu lifted Pihu into his lap in the same position. Pihu exclaimed, "Wow, you have so much strength in your arm!" Hearing praises of oneself during sex boosts a man's courage, so Bittu lifted Pihu into his lap and began to fuck her. This ensured Bittu's cock penetrated Pihu's pussy to the very base. Pihu experienced immense pleasure. She clung to Bittu, pressing her boobs to his chest. She began to suck and devour Bittu's lips and tongue wildly. Within two minutes, Bittu seemed to be feeling Pihu's weight, so he put her down, but he didn't let his cock out of her pussy. Then, he lifted Pihu off the bed, stood her up, and began to fuck her, pinning her against a wall. My wife was sucking her lips. Meanwhile, Bittu lifted one of Pihu's legs slightly with his hand, and began to thrust his cock into her pussy. Pihu was moaning continuously. She said, "Bittu, now lie down on the bed flat on your back! I mean, I'll ride your cock." Bittu, understanding, lay down on his back. Pihu's pussy juice was smeared on Bittu's cock. Pihu climbed onto the bed and sat on Bittu's erect cock. "Ohh..." sounded simultaneously from both Bittu and Pihu's mouths. Pihu slowly began to bounce her pussy on Bittu's cock. She began to move her waist up and down, forward and backward, left and right. After five minutes of this, Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, please keep your ass up for a while!" Then, holding Pihu's buttocks in his hands, Bittu began thrusting so hard from below that Pihu's body trembled. She was now close to orgasm again. Pihu said in a drunken voice, "Ahh... Bittu, I'm enjoying it so much that I can't bear it... Stop for a moment... Otherwise, I'll pee from the unbearable pleasure..." Bittu continued fucking Pihu at his own pace. It seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. Suddenly Pihu said in a trembling voice, “Ah… I am about to pee… leave me…” but Bittu was maintaining his speed. Then Pihu's body stiffened and she started to orgasm wildly, twisting and raising her tummy. Along with pussy juice, many streams of urine started gushing out one after the other. Urine started coming out of Pihu's pussy with the sound of “chhurrar… chhurrar…”. Pihu started saying “ah… ah… oh…” from her mouth. My wife's entire urine had soaked Bittu's chest and tummy. Some urine had also fallen on the bed. Pihu lay down exhausted, clinging to Bittu.


But Bittu hadn't ejaculated yet. After about two minutes, he said, "Bhabhiji, get up now... I need to fuck you more... If you're exhausted already, how will it be... There's still the whole night left..." Pihu said lazily, "No... no more..." She held Bittu tightly and clung to him. Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, I need to fuck you more... I haven't ejaculated yet." Pihu looked at him and said, "I'm tired..." Bittu said, "What can I do, Bhabhiji... I can't ejaculate because of the pills, I'm trying so hard." Pihu, understanding his helplessness, got up from above and said, "Go wash it in the bathroom... I'll try to make you ejaculate with my mouth." Bittu liked this. He went into the bathroom. Pihu followed behind, because she also needed to clean up. After a couple of minutes, they both returned to the bedroom, naked. Pihu wiped herself with a towel, having just washed her body. She put on a maxi and tied her hair. Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, please put on lipstick." Pihu said, "You're such a scoundrel. You never miss an opportunity." Then Pihu applied deep cherry red lipstick. She looked very sexy. Bittu was still naked, his cock erect. He said, "Bhabhiji, come now!" Pihu came smiling and took Bittu's cock into her mouth and started sucking it. Bittu moaned and held Pihu's head, fucking her with his cock. Pihu started making "gung...gung..." sounds. Bittu was trying his best to ejaculate quickly, but he couldn't. After five minutes of sucking, Pihu said, "Take it out now... my mouth is starting to hurt from sucking your cock." Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, it's not coming out. What can I do? Now my cock is starting to ache. It feels like it's going to explode." Pihu said angrily, "Yes, take two more pills. You bastard, you'll die, and you'll kill me too by fucking me. Stupid idiot! Who takes two pills?" Bittu said, "Sorry Bhabhiji, I had no idea this would happen. If I had known, would I have taken two pills?" Pihu angrily said again, "Now shut up, let me do my work. I have to make you cum somehow, otherwise you'll fuck me to death." Saying this, Pihu began caressing Bittu's balls with her soft fingers. Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, let me fuck you again, maybe I'll cum there." Pihu said, "But Bittu, I'm tired. My pussy is so torn apart by your cock. Your cock is hurting me there." Bittu said, "Please Bhabhiji, this is my last time, right... so bear with it a little." Pihu reluctantly agreed, "Okay, come. See if you can ejaculate in my pussy." Pihu lay down on the bed wearing her maxi. Bittu pulled her maxi up to her waist, revealing her pussy again. Her pussy was still clean because she had washed it. Bittu bent down and started kissing my wife's pussy and started kissing and sucking Pihu's clit in his mouth.


You all know that Pihu's clit is incredibly sensitive, and this made Pihu's clit feel hot again, and her pussy became wet. Bittu climbed on top of Pihu and removed her maxi completely. Bittu hoisted both of Pihu's legs onto his shoulders and slowly inserted his cock into my wife's pussy. Pihu made an "ummm..." sound as his cock entered and closed her eyes. Bittu then lay on top of Pihu and, raising his waist, began to fuck her again. In this sequence, he would kiss her lips, suck her boobs, and sometimes kiss her neck and ears. Pihu also began to enjoy this immensely. Pihu's pussy was starting to flow again. After a few thrusts, Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, now lie down on your tummy." Pihu said, "How much longer will you fuck me? My pussy is already swollen from all the fucking you've done. And you're just not showing any signs of cumming. What do you want? Do you intend to kill me?" He said, "Bhabhiji, I'm trying my best to cum quickly. But it just won't come out." Pihu lay on her tummy, her boobs completely scattered on the bed. Bittu inserted his entire cock into Pihu's pussy, clearly visible through her raised ass. Pihu let out a moan of "Ahhhh..." from her mouth. Bittu began to fuck Pihu again from behind, causing her entire ass to shake. Pihu was also moaning heavily. After about two to three minutes of fucking in this position, Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, now get into doggy position on the bed." Pihu was also enjoying it completely. She immediately got into doggy position. Bittu held Pihu's shoulders tightly, thrusting his cock deep inside her, and began to fuck her at full speed. Bittu's powerful thrusts made Pihu moan, "Ah... uh..." My wife said, "Let go now... I'm completely exhausted. My whole body aches. And don't even ask about the condition of my pussy." Bittu said, "It's okay, Bhabhiji, just turn to one side and lie down." When she did, Bittu turned closer to Pihu and inserted his cock into my wife's pussy again. Pihu found this quite relaxing. She turned her head back in the same position, looking at Bittu, and kissed him on the lips. Pihu looked into Bittu's eyes, smiling, and said, "You've really become quite an expert at fucking." Hearing this, Bittu began to fuck her even harder, causing Pihu's boobs to shake. After about five minutes of fucking, my wife said, "I'm about to cum again." Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, I feel like I'm about to cum too." He sat down without taking his cock out, placed one of Pihu's legs on his shoulder, and sat between her legs, starting to fuck my wife's pussy. In this position, his cock was penetrating Pihu's pussy all the way to the base. Pihu was writhing with pleasure and satisfaction. She had never experienced such a powerful fuck before. She said, striding, "Ah... my youngest lover... I'm enjoying it... getting fucked by you today... ah... keep fucking like this... harder... fuck me...!" Hearing this, Bittu's speed increased so much that even our bed started shaking. Suddenly, Bittu screamed and said, "Bhabhiji, I'm about to cum..." He put down Pihu's leg, which had been on his shoulder, and climbed on top of her, tightening his grip on her. He thrust his cock deep into my wife's pussy and began to cum wildly. Pihu's pussy began to fill with hot, sizzling cum, which brought her immense pleasure. She, too, began to orgasm, twisting her body. She also held Bittu tightly to her body.


After about two minutes, Bittu tried to get up, but Pihu grabbed him. Then, about five minutes later, Pihu released him. My wife's pussy was filled to the brim with cum. When Pihu got up, a thick, white cum fell from her pussy onto the bed in the form of clots. One after another, the clots dripped out, and a large amount of cum fell onto the bed. Seeing this, Pihu exclaimed, "My God... so much cum was stored inside you. A lot of it has also gone inside me." Saying this, she picked up the thick cum from the bed and began rubbing it sensually on her boobs. Pihu had orgasmed for the third time. Both Pihu and Bittu were drenched in sweat. Pihu got up in the same position and went to the kitchen. Her butt was shaking beautifully as she went. In two minutes, Pihu made energy drinks in two glasses. She gave one to Bittu and drank the other herself. Almost two hours had passed by this time. I, too, had ejaculated just watching this. I was tired of standing, so I sat down and just listened to them. Pihu said to Bittu, "Go on now... it's been two hours. You have to go somewhere else to deliver milk." Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, this was my last delivery. After this, I'll go straight to my room... don't worry... if you're worried Bhaiyaji will come... then I'll leave." Pihu smiled and said, "Don't worry about him... he's still an hour away to return home... until then, we can play this sex game for another hour... and anyway, I'll tell my husband all this... because he loves me very much and he's the one who fantasizes about me doing all this. Wait, I'll take a shower... then I'll play this sex game with you again." With that, Pihu went to the bathroom to freshen up a bit. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (24.03.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Bittu completely ravaging Pihu's pussy with extra time capsules! Loved it. Thanks for the updates as always Neelkantha!

Thanks for your lovely words as always buddy.

[Neelkantha]

Part 115 – Wonder When These Pills Will Wear Off On Bittu Fully

 

Bijan’s POV- About ten minutes later, hearing Pihu return from the bathroom, I stood up again and peeked into the bedroom. I saw that Pihu was now wearing capris and a loose top. Bittu could clearly see her fleshy thighs and the fullness of her boobs. Meanwhile, Bittu had also put on his pants and T-shirt. Looking at Pihu, he said, "Wow, Bhabhiji (sister-in-law), you look so sexy in these clothes." Pihu laughed and said, "You rascal, how much more are you going to tease me? You've already squeezed all my juices out." Bittu laughed at Pihu's words. Pihu said, "You're drenched in sweat too... Go take a shower." Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, it's getting late now, I'll be leaving now." Pihu said, "Just take a shower and leave. Look, my lipstick marks are visible on your cheeks." Bittu blushed and smiled and went into the bathroom. Meanwhile, Pihu dried her hair again, combed it, and applied cream and lipstick. She sprayed a branded perfume on her body, making the whole room smell good. Now she sat comfortably on the bed. Suddenly, something came to her mind. She took my laptop out of the cupboard and turned it on. She played a porno and started watching it. By then, Bittu had also returned from the bath. He was wrapped in a towel. Bittu asked, "Bhabhiji, what are you watching?" Pihu said affectionately, "Come to me." Bittu, still wrapped in a towel, sat close to Pihu, looked at the laptop, and said, "Bhabhiji, this is porn! Are you watching porn!?" Pihu laughed and said, "Yes." Then she lay down on Bittu's lap, her head facing the laptop, and started watching porn. The porno video was playing in which a white girl was sucking a black man's erect cock. They both watched the porno video on the laptop peacefully. Now the black hero started fucking that porn heroine. Moans started coming out of the heroine's mouth. Here I looked from the guest room and saw that Pihu was also getting hot. My wife is amazingly sexy! It doesn't take much time for her to get hot. Suddenly in the same position she turned towards Bittu and after removing Bittu's towel, she started sucking his cock. Bittu was not aware of this. He said, "Bhabhiji, you were tired, and now you started again?" Pihu said, "I am feeling like it again Bittu... please fuck me one more time." After a long time, Pihu had spoken of sex. Bittu's cock had also become erect. He pulled off Pihu's top and capris. Her large, bare boobs bounced before him, her nipples firm and pink. Pihu wasn't wearing any panties, and her smooth, wet pussy and round ass were once again exposed to Bittu. Pihu's pussy juices were dripping down her thighs. Bittu took one of her boobs into his mouth and began sucking it hard, while his fingers kneaded the nipple of her other tit. Pihu's moans echoed throughout the bedroom. By then, Bittu's thick cock had become erect in front of Pihu, and the desire for sex in her pussy had intensified.

Bittu now laid my wife on her back on the bed and spread her legs wide. This exposed Pihu's pussy once again to Bittu. I saw that Pihu's pussy was once again completely filled with her own pussy juices, and a small stream of her pussy juices had oozed down her thighs. Bittu sat between Pihu's legs and moved his face towards her pussy. He licked her legs from her ankles to her knees, and then from her knees to her fair, thick, fleshy thighs. But he never once reached near Pihu's pussy or licked her pussy. He repeatedly moved his mouth and tongue sensually over her thighs, but never once touched her pussy. This only intensified Pihu's heat. When she realized Bittu was teasing her deliberately, she groaned and said, "Why are you doing this to me, Bittu? Why do you torment me so much? What do you get by tormenting me?" Bittu had sensed Pihu's helplessness. But he pretended to be innocent in front of Pihu, saying, "What happened, Bhabhiji? What did I do that you're saying all this to me? I was just doing my job." Pihu replied, "I understand everything, your trick. You're doing this to me deliberately to tease me, right?" Bittu said, again in his innocence, "But Bhabhiji, I don't understand what I've done wrong? I'm doing my job perfectly. So why are you saying this to me?" Pihu said, "Okay? If you're doing your job, why have you been licking only my thighs all this time?" Bittu said, "So what should I do? Where else should I lick?" Pihu said, "You're a total jerk, Bittu. You understand everything. You just pretend to be innocent in front of everyone. When will you lick my pussy? My pussy is already dripping wet." Bittu laughed and said, "Oh, is that so? You should have told me. I would have licked your pussy earlier." Pihu said, "I understand your mischief. Come on, don't tease me anymore and lick my poor pussy thoroughly." Bittu said, "Here you go, Bhabhiji. I'll lick your pussy." Saying this, he once again brought his mouth to Pihu's pussy. Then, separating her pussy lips with his finger, he opened the mouth of Pihu's pussy and placed his tongue on her wet pussy. Pihu's entire body shivered at the feeling of Bittu's hot tongue on her wet pussy. Bittu inserted his tongue deep inside Pihu's pussy and began licking it thoroughly. As he licked Pihu's pussy, Pihu's entire body began to twitch. She grabbed Bittu's head with both her hands and pressed it firmly against her pussy. Bittu continued to suck and lick her pussy without stopping. Occasionally, he would even take her clit into his mouth and suck it. Whenever he did this, Pihu would moan, "Uhh... Bittu... what are you doing... are you going to kill me? I've never felt so much pleasure before... suck more... lick my pussy more... eat it... but calm me down..." Pihu was babbling with pleasure, but Bittu wasn't paying attention to her, focusing solely on sucking her pussy. Gradually, Pihu grew weaker and closer to orgasm. Then, at one point, Pihu's entire body, from her waist up, lifted off the bed, only to collapse back onto it with a thud. With both hands pinning Bittu's mouth to her pussy, she climaxed. Bittu tried his best to remove his hand from hers as he climaxed. But Pihu held his head so tightly that Bittu couldn't free himself from her grasp. He was forced to endure the torrent of her juices gushing from her pussy. After climaxing on Bittu's mouth, Pihu calmed down a bit. Lying on the bed, she began breathing heavily. Her chest was heaving up and down with the force of her breathing, causing her large boobs to shake. Bittu held them in his hands and began squeezing and kneading them. After a while, Pihu regained her breath and calmed down a bit. Then she looked at Bittu and smiled with satisfaction and then started kissing him, taking his lips between her lips.


Five minutes later, Pihu got up from the bed, laid Bittu down, and sat down on his cock in one swift motion. Bittu let out an "Ah!" Perhaps he felt a little pain from the weight of Pihu's heavy body. Pihu, still sitting on Bittu's cock, began to do sit-ups on it, closing her eyes and biting her lips. Seeing all this, Bittu was losing control. He was kneading Pihu's boobs with both his hands. After about five minutes of fucking, Pihu's speed increased. The room was filled with the sweet sounds of her "Ah... Oh... Ooh..." and the simultaneous "Fuch... Fuch..." of fucking. Bittu couldn't bear it, and his body began to twitch. He said, "Ah Bhabhiji... I'm done..." With that, he began to cum wildly inside Pihu's pussy, and then suddenly calmed down. But Pihu didn't like this. She said, "Did you abandon me at the end? I thought we would both cum together. But you already released your cum into my pussy, leaving me halfway through." Bittu said, "Sorry, Bhabhiji. But I couldn't hold it any longer." Now Pihu, desperate for orgasm, wanted to cum at any cost. In that position, she began to move Bittu's cock back and forth without taking it out of her pussy. But Bittu's cock had shrunk, making her feel uneasy. Then, when Pihu got off the cock, a large amount of cum spilled from her pussy onto Bittu's cock. Without thinking, my wife, like a lustful whore, took Bittu's cum-soaked cock into her mouth and began sucking it. This sudden blow elicited a moan from Bittu. Pihu was sucking Bittu's cock like crazy, perhaps determined to make it erect at any cost. As Pihu sucked on his cock, a white foam of cum began to flow from her mouth, but she continued sucking it without stopping. It was the first time in a long time that I saw my wife in such a lustful state. After about five minutes, Bittu's cock became erect again. After all, he was a young boy of 19 years. And he had taken two pills to increase his virility. The effects were still there. I saw a look of joy on Pihu's face. Without delay, she climbed back on Bittu's cock and began to fuck him. Within about three minutes, Pihu's speed increased in jerks, and suddenly she too climaxed. Then, Pihu fell exhausted, clinging to Bittu. Bittu, in the same position, began thrusting his cock upwards and continued to fuck my wife. Pihu had already orgasmed four times in three hours. She said, "My pussy is hurting... and I have no energy left." Bittu said, "Lie on your back... I'll fuck you." Pihu did so. Bittu then climbed on top of Pihu, applied spit to her pussy, and inserted his cock. Pihu made a small, "Ohhh..." sound and then fell silent. Bittu, still with his cock inside her pussy, sat on her tummy and began to move his waist back and forth. Pihu began to enjoy this. Pihu said, "Now release your cum." After about two or three minutes, Bittu said, "Ah... Bhabhiji, I'm about to cum again." Pihu also began to sway her buttocks with pleasure, lying down. Suddenly, Bittu said, "Bhabhiji, please take my cum in your mouth." Pihu said, "No, I'm not in the mood right now." Bittu said, "Please Bhabhiji... you've listened to so many things... please listen to one last thing too!" Pihu thought for a while and agreed, laughing, "Okay... you've already gotten me to agree to everything today... get me to agree to this too. What will you remember me for later?" Bittu pulled his cock out of my wife's pussy and it was stained with the fluid that had come out of Pihu's pussy. Pihu saw this and said, "Wash it quickly and come back. Then I'll take your cock in my mouth." Bittu ran to the bathroom and returned within a minute. Pihu was still lying on the bed. Bittu came and, standing at the front of the bed, turned Pihu's face towards him and placed his cock in front of her mouth. My wife slowly took Bittu's cock into her mouth and began sucking it. Bittu closed his eyes and sighed. After about a minute, Bittu held Pihu's head and began fucking her mouth. Pihu put Bittu's cock in her mouth and started making "gung...gung..." sounds, but Bittu kept fucking her mouth mercilessly with his cock inside hers. Then Bittu said, "Ah... Bhabhiji, I've released this... Aah, take my cum in your mouth..." Then he pressed Pihu's mouth tightly on his cock and began to ejaculate. After a minute, he pulled his cock out, and I saw that Pihu's mouth was completely filled with his cum. Bittu started panting and, looking into Pihu's eyes, said with his eyes, "Drink this." My wife, looking at Bittu lustily, swallowed all of his cum in one go. Bittu then lay down next to Pihu and hugged her.


By then, I felt like the sex game that had been going on between them for so long had finally ended. Bittu would probably leave my wife now. But I had no idea that the final stage of this sex game that had been going on between them since the evening was still to come. I saw Pihu and Bittu, both exhausted, lying side by side on the bed. Both their bodies were marked by fatigue, but their faces displayed nothing but satisfaction and bliss. Just looking at them, I could tell how much they had enjoyed this sex. But it wasn't over yet. The final stage was still to come. Pihu was already in a bad state, and Bittu, too, was exhausted from fucking her for so long. But his cock seemed unwilling to sleep. It was still throbbing loudly. Perhaps the effect of the medicine hadn't fully worn off yet. Pihu grabbed it and asked, "What more do you want? You've fucked me so much, yet you're still not satisfied?" She wiped Bittu's cock with a towel. Bittu said, "I think I want more!" Bittu then said to Pihu, "Maybe after fucking your ass, my cock will be completely satisfied." Pihu laughed and said, "Bittu, I already knew this. You'll only be satisfied after fucking my ass." Pihu then lay down on her belly on the bed and invited him to fuck her ass. My wife handed Bittu the Vaseline container she had already taken. She stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. She lay on her back on the bed, her ass against the edge. Then my wife straightened her right leg against Bittu's body and stretched her left leg over the edge of the bed. Bittu opened the container and took a generous amount of Vaseline on his finger. Then, after spreading Pihu's buttocks, he applied Vaseline to her ass and began moving his finger in and out of her ass. The lubricant loosened Pihu's ass slightly. With one hand, Bittu spread my wife's buttocks, while Pihu spread her buttocks and held one leg. Bittu held his cock in his right hand, placed it on my wife's asshole, and inserted the entire glans into her ass. Pihu felt a little pain. She removed her hand. Bittu spread Pihu's ass with both hands and thrust his cock into her tight asshole, penetrating only half of it. My dear wife struggled to endure the pain. Bittu then began to fuck her ass, inserting only half of his cock into her ass. After a while, Bittu would pull his cock out of her ass and then insert it again. Pihu was beginning to enjoy the in-and-out movements. Pihu began to squirm again, taking her ass in with Bittu's erect cock. For about ten minutes, Bittu kept fucking Pihu with only half his cock inserted into her ass. Now, Bittu's cock was moving in and out of Pihu's ass with ease. Then Pihu reached her right hand back and felt Bittu's cock and said, "Hey Bittu... you're cheating... you're only halfway in. Put the whole thing in my ass right now. I want your cock fully to its base into my asshole." Bittu pulled his cock completely out of Pihu's ass, applied Vaseline to his finger, inserted it back into her ass, and began moving his entire finger in and out. Pihu changed position, kneeling on the bed in a bitch position. She placed her chest and face on the bed. Bittu understood that she now wanted her ass fucked from behind.


Bittu came behind Pihu, kneeling between her legs. Holding his cock in his hand, he inserted it into her ass. Half of it entered easily, and then Pihu turned her face back towards him and said, "Why did you stop? Put your entire cock in my ass at once." Bittu held Pihu's buttocks apart with both his hands and began pushing his cock into her ass. Now Bittu's entire cock was in my beloved wife's ass. And Bittu's balls were sticking to Pihu's pussy. Pihu asked him again, "Did your entire cock enter my ass?" Bittu replied, "Yes, Bhabhiji... my entire cock has entered your ass." Pihu said, "Then why did you stop? Fuck me... my ass is itching. Satiate the itch in my ass with your cock, just like my pussy." Bittu said, "Here, I'll fuck your ass... ah... take it, Bhabhiji!" When she started to feel pain from having her ass fucked, my wife would remove Bittu's cock from her ass. As soon as he pulled his cock from her ass, Bittu would thrust his cock into her pussy. After a while of fucking her pussy, when the pain in her ass subsided, she would take Bittu's cock out of her pussy again. Then Bittu would insert his cock into my wife's ass and fuck her again. In this way, Bittu was happily fucking my wife's ass and pussy alternately. When Bittu fucked her pussy, he would squeeze my wife's boobs. But with Bittu's cock in my wife's ass, he couldn't squeeze her boobs. Because he had to spread Pihu's buttocks with both his hands. Therefore, he was unable to do anything else. After a while, Pihu said, "Now I want to take your cock in my ass and sit on you." Bittu said, "Okay... come on, Bhabhiji." Bittu placed one of his legs outside my wife's knee and then gently asked her to come behind him. Bittu held her waist with both his hands to keep his cock inside her ass and prevent it from coming out. Bittu sat on the bed, and my wife sat on top of him. As soon as my wife sat on Bittu, his entire cock entered her ass. Pihu let out a soft scream. Bittu then lay on his back on the bed. My beloved wife laid him down and, by bouncing her ass up and down, was getting her own ass fucked by his cock. Bittu spread her buttocks with both his hands so that his cock could easily enter and exit Pihu's ass. When Pihu was fucking him, her back was facing Bittu, so Bittu asked her to turn and face him. My wife removed her cock from her ass and stood up. She faced Bittu, placing her legs on either side of his waist and sat down. Holding Bittu's cock in her left hand, she positioned it against her asshole, then took it into her ass, sitting on it. When the glans entered her ass, my dear wife placed both her hands on Bittu's chest, pressed her ass down, and inserted his entire cock into her ass.


Then, slowly, she started to move her ass up and down, getting fucked. Both of them were experiencing a unique pleasure. When her ass ached, she would lie down on Bittu's back. Bittu would rub his hands on her ass. After a while of fucking, Pihu pulled Bittu's cock out of her ass. Pihu asked him, "Now tell me...how would you like to fuck my ass? Tell me which position you want to fuck my ass in...I'll get in that position." Bittu got up, placed two pillows on the bed, and asked Pihu to lie down with her belly on the pillows. She quickly lay down on her back, raising her ass up. She spread her legs in the air. Bittu then placed his legs on either side of my wife's waist and sat down, positioning his cock against her asshole. Pihu's ass was ready to take his thick cock. Bittu held his cock in his right hand and inserted the head of his cock into Pihu's ass. Then, spreading her buttocks with both hands, he thrusted with a little force, and his entire cock went into Pihu's ass. Pihu screamed in pain, exclaiming, "Ah... I'm dying... Fuck me a little slowly, you bastard... This is my ass... It hurts. Bittu, don't forget, I'm your bhabhiji... I'm not some cheap whore from the street that you're fucking me so brutally." Bittu laughed at her pain. He began to pound Pihu's ass with great force. Now, Pihu was also enjoying Bittu's cock in her ass. After fucking in this position for a while, he turned Pihu around, placed two pillows under her ass, and Pihu spread her legs to either side. Bittu knelt down and sat in front of Pihu's ass. The scene was truly unique. Now, Pihu's pussy was open, begging for cock, and her ass was ready to take Bittu's cock. Both holes in front of her were demanding cock. Bittu wondered which of Pihu's holes he should insert his cock into first. Bittu had fucked pussy many times, but he had just gotten to fuck her ass. With that thought, the decision was made. Bittu decided it would be best to insert his cock into Pihu's ass, and he shoved his erect cock into her ass. Bittu climbed on top of Pihu, Pihu's face facing him. Bittu, while moving his cock in and out of Pihu's ass, was also sucking her lips. Pihu began to cooperate. Pihu lifted her boobs, holding them with one hand, and with the other, grabbed Bittu's hair at the back of his head, drawing his face closer to hers. Bittu quickly took one of her nipples into his mouth and started sucking. As soon as Bittu took the nipple in his mouth, Pihu started moaning sensually, “Ohh… ahh… uh… drink it, drink it hard Bittu… put your cock in and out of my ass hard… ah fuck my ass hard… uhh… umm… something is happening to me… your cock is very good. Yes… fuck… fuck hard!”


Saying this, Pihu repeatedly raised her ass. She was feeding Bittu her boobs, one after the other. Bittu was also vigorously fucking Pihu, pushing his thick cock in and out of her ass. When I looked at the clock, they had been fucking for over three hours. Bittu was also exhausted, and Pihu's condition had worsened. Now Bittu wanted to finish Pihu's ass-fucking quickly. Bittu looked at Pihu, and she nodded. Bittu asked Pihu, "Should I put my cum in your ass or your pussy?" Pihu coquettishly replied, "After fucking my ass so well, why would you put your cum in my pussy? You've already filled my pussy with your cum so many times... now fill my ass with your cum. Quench my ass-fucking, Bittu." Then Bittu began to fuck Pihu, thrusting his cock in and out of her ass. Pihu, clutching his hair with both hands, tried to endure the pain. Bittu's body began to stiffen, and he thrust his cock into Pihu's ass with all his strength. Pihu screamed in pain, but Bittu covered her mouth with his lips, and Bittu's cock emptied all its cum into her ass. Bittu kept his cock inside her ass. Pihu hugged him tightly. A glow of joy was visible on Pihu's face. Pihu was overjoyed to have Bittu fuck her ass. Bittu's cock shrank and pulled out of Pihu's ass, his thick, white cum flowing out of her ass. Bittu said to my wife, "My cum is coming out of your ass. Wipe it up." Pihu cooed, "Let it come, I won't wipe it. I'm enjoying it." Pihu said this, hugging him tightly and kissing his entire face. Pihu, caressing him, asked, "Do you want to do it again, Bittu?" Bittu laughed and said, "No, Bhabhiji... I love you. No more. I'm completely satisfied after fucking your pussy and ass. I don't want anything else." Pihu burst out laughing and said, "You rascal... after making me feel bad, are you talking about love?" Pihu gave him a fake slap on the cheek. At this, Bittu grabbed Pihu's boobs from behind and clung to her. Their love was overflowing. Pihu asked, "Hey... hey... what are you doing now?" Bittu said nothing, just remained clinging to her. After about five minutes, they separated. Then, one by one, they freshened up in the bathroom and returned. Bittu, dressed, became tearful and said, "Bhabhiji, I'm leaving now. I don't know when I'll see you again. Whether I'll see you again, I don't know. But the pleasure you've given me today, I'll never forget it for the rest of my life." Pihu said, "Wait a minute." Bittu stopped and looked at his bhabhiji. Pihu took some money from the cupboard and tried to offer it to Bittu. But he refused. Pihu said, "I'm giving it to you because I'm happy with you... keep it." Bittu kept the money. Bittu, tearful, started to leave. Suddenly, he turned back, kissed my wife on the lips, and walked away without a word.


I was watching all this from hiding in the guest room. Then Pihu emerged from the bedroom all naked, locked the main door, and standing outside the guest room, said, "Bijan, you can come out now. The game is over. He's gone." Hearing this, it was my turn to be shocked. I couldn't understand how Pihu knew I was hiding inside all the time. When I sneaked in, both Pihu and Bittu were in the bedroom. Neither of them had seen me enter. So how did Pihu know I was inside all this time, secretly watching them fuck? I laughed, exiting the room, and asked Pihu, "Darling, did you see me coming in?" Pihu, heading towards the bedroom, replied, "Absolutely not." Her words surprised me even more. I followed her into the bedroom. Pihu lay on her back on the bed. I asked her, "So how did you know I was at home and not at the office? I didn't even call you to tell you about this?" Pihu said, "That was a little too easy for me. When Bittu and I were going to the bathroom to wash my pussy for the first time, I saw your shoes lying near the door. The same shoes you wore to meet your superior a while ago. And as soon as I saw your shoes in the house, I knew you were hiding inside, not at the office. Probably in the guest room. At first, I thought I should call you. But later, I thought, since you yourself wanted to secretly watch Bittu and me having sex, why not give you this chance?" I said, "Wow! Darling, you turned out to be a great spy!" Pihu said, "Stop praising me unnecessarily and tell me how you felt watching me having sex with Bittu? You thoroughly enjoyed the show, right?" I said, "Absolutely. I have never seen such a fuck in my life, leave alone in porn. This was a wonderful and memorable fuck for you." Pihu now took me in her arms and said, "Come, lick and clean Bittu's cum from my pussy and ass. I saved it just for you. Did I do the right thing?" I took my face between her legs and said, "You have done a great job darling. I am proud of you. And I love you!" Pihu placed my head on her pussy filled with Bittu's cum and said, "I love you too, Bijan!!!" (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (26.03.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Loving Pihu's whorish behavior here.. what next ?

Hmm. Let me think...may be another whorish adventure...stay tuned.

[Neelkantha]

Part 116 – Pihu Remembers Her Tailor Uncle Again

 

Pihu’s POV- We all meet many people throughout our lives. Some of them are our daily interactions. And others we barely meet once or twice in our lives. We forget them due to our daily lives. But when a sudden need arises, they come back to our aid. Something similar happened to me recently. You all know that I usually buy my dresses and sarees from the mall or a branded store. And whenever I buy a saree, I also buy a matching blouse in my size. I always buy ready-made dresses. I rarely get a dress or blouse made for myself. Although I later have to get the dress or blouse altered to my size. Still, I buy ready-made blouses most of the time. Anyway, without further ado and without boring you, let me get straight to the story. The time I'm going to describe in this part of our story is when very little time was left for Ani's wedding. You know that my devar (brother-in-law), Ani, was engaged to a girl named Ankita. We’ve already narrated that story to you. Ani and Ankita's engagement had already taken place a long time ago. Now it was their turn to get married. My father-in-law had already set a date for Ani and Ankita's wedding. And Ani's wedding was just a month away. It was wedding season, so the markets were quite crowded at that time. People from every wedding home were crowding the markets to buy clothes and other items. Since Ani's wedding was taking place in the village, my father-in-law and mother-in-law had entrusted Bijan and me with the responsibility of all the wedding shopping. They had already sent us a list of all the items needed for the wedding, so we could buy them in the city and send them to the village. The list was quite long. It included everything from clothes to puja items and other essentials. So, Bijan and I would each go out with a list each day and buy the items we needed. One day, puja items, the next, other wedding essentials. And so on. Before long, we had purchased almost everything needed for the wedding. Now, all that was left was clothes. So one day, I said to Bijan, "Bijan, we're going to buy wedding clothes today. So, please return from office a little early. We'll leave after you return." Bijan smiled and said, "Darling, you've been telling me this same thing every single day for the past few days." And I've been coming home early from work every day so I can go shopping for wedding supplies with you. I hope I don't have to miss my job because of my cousin's wedding. Then we'll be in trouble." I said to him, "So think about it: will you go shopping for wedding supplies with me, or will you talk to your father?" Hearing his father's name, Bijan said, "Let it be. Forgive me. I have no interest in ruining my health by talking to baba (father). He thinks I'm worthless anyway. It's better that I go wedding shopping with you, like I've been for the past few days." I smiled and said, "It'll be good for you and your health." We both laughed at this.

That evening, we both set out to buy clothes, as per our plan. I've already mentioned that it was wedding season. Weddings were happening everywhere. So, the markets were lined with wedding shopping. We found a large clothing store. We decided to do all our shopping there, so we wouldn't have to go to other stores. We bought all the clothes according to the list. After buying everything, Bijan said to me, "Darling, now you should also buy something to wear to Ani's wedding." Hearing this, I said, "Why are you running up your credit card bill for no reason, Bijan? I'll wear some of the sarees I have." Bijan said, "I wouldn't mind giving you a gift. I wouldn't tolerate my lovely wife wearing some old sarees to my cousin's wedding. You should at least find a saree to wear to Ani's reception." I said, "Well, when you're trying to shoot yourself in the foot, what can I do? I was thinking of reducing your expenses out of your best interest. But since you're so insistent, get ready to loosen your purse strings." Bijan laughed and said, "Darling, I'm ready to give you my life, money's nothing. Buy any saree you like, don't worry about the money." I said, "Okay. I'll find a nice saree for myself." With that, I started looking for a nice saree to wear at Ani's reception. I looked at several sarees. Some were truly beautiful. I fell in love with a pink Dhakai Jamdani saree (a type of saree). It was beautiful and soft to look at. It was also light in weight. It had handloom designs all over it. I liked this saree the most. When I asked, the salesman said it was a special designer saree, and it was quite expensive. Hearing the price, I was shocked. I hadn't imagined such a high price. I began bargaining with the salesman. Even after much bargaining, the price agreed upon seemed quite high. But at Bijan's insistence, I finally agreed to buy it. I asked the salesman to show me a matching blouse to go with it. The salesman said, "Madam, you get a separate blouse piece with this saree. You can make your own blouse from that. If you wear any other readymade blouse with this saree, it won't look good." Bijan agreed. He said, "You should get a blouse stitched from a tailor according to your measurements." I said, "That's fine. But Ani's wedding is only a month away." And it's wedding season. Will any tailor sew my blouse right now?" Bijan said, "What harm is there in trying? Someone will surely sew your blouse before time." Hearing his words, I agreed. And I bought the saree. Now I started thinking about where and which tailor I should get this blouse stitched. Since I had bought this saree specifically to wear at Ani's reception, I couldn't have it stitched by any random tailor. I needed a tailor who could sew the blouse perfectly according to my measurements. And I was searching for such a tailor. And while thinking, I suddenly remembered Salim Chacha (uncle).


We've already recounted the story of Chacha, when I once needed a blouse stitched for me before Durga Puja. Several tailors had turned me down. But it was Chacha who stitched it for me instantly. But I had to pay him a hefty price for it, which we've described in detail in that section. Anyway, the situation was still the same as last time. I still needed to get my blouse stitched as quickly as possible. And I knew no tailor other than Chacha would be able to stitch it for me so quickly during this wedding season. Besides, Chacha's blouse cutting and stitching were top-notch. He was elderly, but his measurements and workmanship were truly commendable. He had stitched a blouse perfectly to my measurements last time. So, as soon as I remembered him, I decided to get it stitched from him again, just like last time. And with that thought in mind, I arrived at Chacha's shop the very next day with my blouse piece. I'd visited his shop a year and a half before, and that too late at night. But this time, I came in the noon. Like last time, no one was in the shop. And from a corner of the shop came the steady, rhythmic whirring sound of a sewing machine. I knew Chacha was working. As soon as I entered the shop, the whirring sound of the sewing machine stopped in an instant. And Chacha emerged from behind the machine. The last time I'd met him, he was at least 65 years old. In those past year and a half, he had looked even older and frailer. He wore the same thick-framed black glasses, which, through their blurry glasses, stared intently at me. He was wearing a lungi (traditional wear for men) and vest. A long measuring tape hung around his neck. He came over and looked at me intently, as if trying to recognize me. I smiled and said, "Chacha, do you remember me or have you forgotten?" Chacha stared at my face silently for a while, saying nothing, then said in a cheerful but harsh voice, "I don't remember your name. But your face seems familiar. I do remember that you once came to me to get your blouse stitched. Someone else was with you at the time, wasn't it?" I said, "Wow, Chacha! You have a pretty good memory, even at this age. Yes, that was my husband. And my name is Pihu." Hearing my name, Chacha said, "Yes... I just remembered. Your name was Pihu. So tell me, what do you need from me? That you've come to my shop again after so many years? Do you want a blouse stitched for yourself again?" I said, "Exactly so, Chacha. And this time, I want it stitched immediately." Chacha said, "What's your excuse this time? Last time, it was a puja, wasn't it?" I said, "No excuses, Chacha. My brother-in-law's wedding is next month. My husband bought me a new saree to wear at the reception. I got a blouse piece with that saree. I've come to you to get it made into a blouse for myself. There's only one person in this city who can get me a nice blouse perfectly stitched according to my measurements and made so quickly. And that's you." Chacha listened to me and said, "But why do you always come to me at the last minute to get your blouse stitched? Don't you know it's wedding season? And right now, no tailor can stitch a blouse for you so quickly. I've stopped taking any more orders. I'm getting old. How much more work can I do? You're a longtime old customer of mine; you should know everything." I said, "Can't anything be done? If you say that, my blouse won't be ready to be stitched. And I won't be able to wear it to my brother-in-law's reception. Please do something. I've come to you with great hope, Chacha." I said, pushing my chest towards him. Chacha looked at my chest one more time and then said, "If all my female customers come with such big hopes like you, then how many will I serve? After all, I'm just a human being. I don't have any helpers. One of my sons helps me out sometimes." I said, "Then you should just ask your son to stitch my blouse." Chacha said, "Hey, he already has a lot of work. Father and son, we've been working all morning. He was cutting the fabric, and I was sewing it. He just went to eat a little while ago. I'll leave when he returns." I said disappointedly, "Okay, just take my measurements. Then sew the blouse the way you want. If I'm lucky enough to wear it at my brother-in-law's reception, I'll be able to. Otherwise, not." Chacha said, "You look like you've put on a little weight. I'll take your measurements." I knew Chacha didn't have a separate trial room in his small shop, so whatever he did, he'd do it standing here. And to be honest, I was already prepared for this.


Chacha came near me and removed the lapel of my saree from my chest and placed it on the floor. Now I was standing in front of him in my blouse. My large boobs were peeking out from inside the blouse. I had deliberately come here today wearing a blouse one size smaller than my usual size. Because of this, my large boobs were on the verge of tearing the blouse. And my deep cleavage was clearly visible. Chacha's eyes had been fixed on my boobs for a long time. He was staring at them with great interest. I said to him, "Come on, Chacha, take my measurements first, then keep staring at my boobs for as long as you want." Chacha immediately took his tape measure and started taking my measurements for the blouse. After taking the measurements, he said, “Yes, what I suspected has happened. Your boobs have grown in size. When you came last time, your size was 34. Now it has become 36.” I said, “Yes, chacha, you are right. At the time of my marriage, my size was 34. Now my size has become 36.” Chacha laughed after listening to me and said, “It seems this is your husband's work. He is the one who has made your 34 boobs 36 by pressing them.” “Now what should I tell you, chacha? It is not just my husband, there are many men who have contributed to my boobs becoming 36 from 34. It is only my husband who is getting defamed.” I said to myself. Then, laughing, I said to chacha, "Yes, my husband squeezes my boobs a lot. And why are you blaming only my husband? When you get a chance, don't you also wipe your hands on my boobs? Tell me." Hearing this, chacha smiled a little. Then he slowly went to unhook my blouse. I stepped back a little and said, "No, first tell me whether you'll sew my blouse before my brother-in-law's wedding or not. Then I'll only let you do all this." Chacha looked at me and laughed a little and said, "You're quite clever. You're trying to seduce me and get me to agree to your proposal." I said, "Whatever it is. I'll only let you do this to me if you sew my blouse before the deadline." Chacha said, "Okay, okay. I'll sew your blouse before your wedding." I said, "Not mine, my brother-in-law's wedding." Chacha said, "Yes, that's it. Whoever's wedding it is, you will get your blouse delivered before that. Now, are you happy? Let me take your measurements properly." I said, "You just took my measurements, right? Do you want to take them again?" Chacha said, "I took them with a tape. Now I will take your measurements with my hands." I said, "You are a real pervert, Chacha." Chacha laughed and said, "I am that too." Now I came forward and hugged him and said, "And that's why I like you so much. Take as many of my measurements as you want."


Chacha then unhooked all the hooks of my blouse. I quickly took it off and threw it on the floor. I was now standing in front of him in just my bra. He reached behind my back to unhook my bra as well. I told him, "Chacha, let it be. If your son comes, he'll think I'm a prostitute." Chacha said, "Don't worry. He's gone to our house for lunch. It'll take him at least 40 minutes to get back here. I still have 30 minutes. I'll finish my work in that time." I asked, "Have you eaten?" Chacha replied, "No, not yet." I said, "Then when will you eat?" Chacha removed my bra from my body and replied, "I'm just making arrangements for my own food." With that, he threw my bra on the floor as well. I laughed and said, "Will you be full after eating this?" Chacha took both my boobs in his hands and pressed them gently, saying, "Even though this won't satisfy my hunger, but my heart will be satisfied. Isn't it?" Saying this, he began to gently squeeze my boobs. He also took my thick nipples between his fingers and pinched them hard. I was starting to get aroused. A slow moan escaped my lips. "Oh... Chacha..." Chacha slowly started pushing me back in the same position, taking me towards the wall. As soon as my back hit the wall, he pounced on me. I was somehow standing with my back against the shop wall. Chacha began to shower me with kisses. He kissed me wildly, sometimes on my neck, sometimes on my shoulders, sometimes on my throat, sometimes on my cheeks and chin. I closed my eyes and began to feel his pricking mustache, beard, and his rough lips on my body. The feeling of his hot breath on my body took me to a different world. Slowly, his lips moved down to my arms. Then he stopped for a while. Then chacha first kissed both my arms, from the top to the wrists. Then, he lifted both my hands, pressed them against the wall, and held them. As soon as he lifted both my arms, my armpits were fully exposed to him. I had shaved my armpits, as usual. And seeing my hairless armpits before his eyes, Chacha went crazy. He brought his face close to my armpits and smelled them. Since it was a hot day, I was sweating. And my armpits must have smelled along with the sweat beads. But that didn't bother Chacha at all. He brought his nose very close to my armpits, sniffing them one by one. Then, he reached out and suddenly started licking them. I had no idea he would do such a thing. Feeling Chacha's hot breath and his rough tongue on my hairless armpits, I started squirming and feeling a tickle. I tried to push his face away from my armpits, but I couldn't. He continued to lick my armpits with his tongue. Gradually, a layer of his saliva formed on my armpits, replacing the sweat. Every now and then, he would bite the smooth skin of my armpits with his teeth. And every time he did, a current would run through my entire body, making me shiver. After licking my armpits for quite some time, it was time for my boobs. He would grab my boobs with his hands, squeezing them, and whisper in my ears, "You're becoming more and more beautiful every day. And your boobs are amazing. No matter how much I squeeze and fondle them, I can't get enough." What could I possibly say to that? I smiled. After squeezing my boobs to his heart's content for a while, he lowered his face and began kissing and sucking them. He would take one nipple in his mouth and suck it, then squeeze the other. Then, after a while, he would suck the other nipple and squeeze the first one. He continued like this for a long time, sucking both my nipples one after the other, and simultaneously biting them lightly between his teeth. My condition was getting worse and worse. I had been feeling a wetness in my thighs for a long time, and I knew what it could be.


As Chacha alternately sucked my nipples and squeezed and fondled my boobs, my gaze drifted down to his lungi. I noticed how the front of his lungi had swelled, almost like a tent. I remembered his cock. And as I remembered it, I felt a tingling sensation run through my entire body especially between both my legs. Meanwhile, Chacha was passionately sucking both my boobs. His sucking and biting had turned my fair boobs red. My condition had worsened. I realized that the panties I was wearing were completely soaked with my own pussy juices, and the pussy juices were oozing to my thighs. I noticed a small stool nearby. I went to sit on it, but Chacha stopped me. He made me stand against the wall again, as before, and began pulling my saree and petticoat up to my waist. As soon as he did this, my shapely, fleshy, and fair legs, all the way up to my thighs, were revealed to him from beneath my saree and petticoat. I tried to stop him, holding his hands. I said, "Chacha, please don't do this. Your son could return any moment. And I don't want to get fucked by you in front of him." By then, chacha had pulled my saree and petticoat up to my waist. And before his eyes, my panties, soaked with my own pussy juices, appeared. Looking at it, chacha smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid. I won't fuck you now. But look at the state you've put yourself in. How can I send you back from my shop in this state? I have to find a solution, right? And that's what I'm doing. So let me do what I'm doing." Saying this, he began to lovingly caress the soft skin of my thighs. Not once was chacha using any force on me. Everything he was doing was done with love and patience. There was no trace of any haste and hurry in him. But age had wrinkled his skin badly, and his hands had become rough and calloused. Therefore, whenever he ran his hands over my body, I felt a burning sensation instead of comfort. But I didn't complain. I let him do whatever he wanted to do to me, and he did. He caressed my thighs, trying to separate them from each other. He said, "I want to see your pussy. Won't you let me? And if you keep your legs together like this, how will I get a view of your pussy? You tell me." I couldn't say anything. I just blushed a little and parted my thighs, exposing my pussy slightly to him. He grabbed the soft elastic of my panties with his finger and pulled them down in a flash. Due to this, the panty I was wearing, which was completely soaked with my own pussy juice, slid down from my feet and fell on the ground. I was now standing in front of Chacha, holding my saree and petticoat near my waist. I was neither wearing anything on the upper part of my body nor on the lower part of my waist. Chacha now lifted my right leg with his hand and placed it on the same small stool. He moved my left leg a little to the other side. This separated both my legs even further from each other. And since one of my legs was on the stool, the mouth of my pussy opened up in front of Chacha. Chacha now sat down on the ground right below my pussy. He raised his head up and started looking at my pussy intently.


Chacha was staring at my pussy in such a way that I felt embarrassed. I said shyly, "Chacha, please don’t look at me like that. I'm feeling shy." Chacha smiled and said, "Hey, what's there to be shy about? Is this my first time seeing your pussy? And I'm just looking, not doing anything. Don't be shy with me at all." Then, running his rough fingers over my smooth, hairless pussy, he said, "Wow! You keep your pussy hair clean! It seems your husband doesn't like it." I said, "It's not just him. I don't like it there either. Hair makes it sweat more. And sweat causes rashes there. It also causes itching. And it smells bad above all. That's why I shave my pussy and armpits every day." Chacha was delighted to hear me and said, "You're doing the right thing. Look, your pussy looks so good without any hair. I just want to eat it." I said, "Then don't eat it completely. Leave it for my husband." We both laughed at this. I said, "Enough of your looking. Now let me go." Chacha said, "Hey, how have I looked properly? I'm old. My eyesight has weakened. Let me look properly." Saying this, he brought his mouth even closer to my pussy. So close that I could feel his hot breath on my wet pussy. It made me even hotter, and my pussy started to ooze even more juice. Chacha then parted the petals near my pussy hole with his two fingers and inserted one of his fingers into my pussy. I had no idea Chacha would do something like this. I wasn't even prepared for it. But as he pushed his rough finger into my tender, delicate pussy, I shuddered at the touch of his finger. Holding my waist, he said, "Don't move too much. Let me do my work." With that, he shoved his finger more deep inside my pussy, scratching my G-spot with his nail. His attack completely stunned me, and I surrendered to him completely. A torrent of juices gushed from my pussy, flowing through his finger and onto his wrist. I pleaded, "Please, Chacha, don't do this...let me go...are you trying to kill me?" Chacha pushed his finger deeper into my pussy and said, "I have no intention of killing you. I just want to love you. Stand still, and let me do it with my usual honesty." What else could I do, I stood there with my back against the walls, my legs raised on a stool, half naked, getting my pussy fingered by a 65 year old man. (contd.)

 

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Part 117 – Chacha's Finger Does The Miracle

 

Pihu’s POV- I was standing in a corner of Salim Chacha's small tailor shop, my back against the wall. I had pulled my saree and petticoat up around my waist. Chacha sat on the floor, right under my pussy, fingering me with his rough finger, pushing it deep inside my delicate pussy. Chacha was now fucking me with his entire finger inside me. I somehow stood, my back against the shop wall, allowing chacha to finger me. All the while, I was making all sorts of noises. Chacha's rough finger had created such a burning sensation in my pussy that it felt like it was burning not just my pussy but my entire body. Unable to bear the burning, I couldn't help but moan. A deep moan escaped my throat, "Oh... Chacha..." was all I could manage to say. Before I could say anything more, Chacha did something that left me speechless. Chacha pulled his finger out of my pussy and replaced it with his face. His rough finger had already stirred my delicate pussy to a great extent. Now it was his face's turn. His mouth was ready to wreak havoc on my pussy. My pussy was already brimming with my own juices. And when Chacha removed his finger and placed his mouth inside my pussy, I felt like I was in heaven. I forgot the world. I forgot that I was standing half-naked in a tailor's shop. Sitting in front of me was a 65-year-old man. I even forgot that Chacha's son could return to the shop at any time. And I even forgot what he would think, seeing us both, especially me, in this state. I only felt Chacha's hot breath on my wet pussy. Chacha brought his mouth closer to my pussy and finally placed it on mine. I had one leg propped up on the stool, leaving my pussy wide open. This made it easier for Chacha to lick it. He parted my pussy petals with his two fingers and placed his tongue on it. Feeling his tongue on my wet pussy, I momentarily forgot myself. I didn't remember who I really was, what my name was, or why I had come here. I threw my head back, closed my eyes, and began breathing heavily. But Chacha showed no sign of haste. He knew his job well. He knew how to control a sex-crazed woman like me. And whatever was necessary to achieve that, Chacha was doing it all to me. And I was helplessly making him do all this. Chacha took out his tongue and ran it over my pussy. My pussy was releasing more juices than before. And he must have also tasted the salty juices oozing from my pussy. Chacha was repeatedly running his tongue from top to bottom along my pussy hole. And the next moment, he was moving his tongue from bottom to top in the same spot. He repeated this feat again and again. He would move it up once, and then bring it back down. In doing so, I didn't even realize when he had inserted his tongue into my pussy hole. When I felt his tongue inside my pussy, he was licking, scratching the inner walls of my pussy with his rough tongue. This increased the already burning sensation in my pussy, and my pussy started releasing even more juice. I grabbed his head with my hands and rubbed it hard on my pussy. When Bijan licks my pussy, I get a unique feeling. Because he shaves his beard and moustache every day. But Chacha's face was like a jungle of mustache and beard. And that beard and moustache were pricking my pussy, even my thighs, creating a burning sensation throughout my body. I felt a little uncomfortable because of his beard and moustache. But Chacha's pussy-sucking was so amazing that I was forced to forget my complaints about his beard and moustache. Forgetting everything, I started rubbing Chacha's face against my pussy. And at the same time, I started moaning, "Ohh...ahhh...umm...Chacha...are you...going to...kill me???...leave me...I can't...take it anymore...leave me…please…"

I was mumbling continuously, but none of this seemed to affect Chacha. He was single-mindedly carrying on with his work. His sole goal was to lick my pussy and make me cum. And he succeeded completely in this. I slowly inched closer to orgasm. Chacha, his tongue deep inside my pussy, was sucking and licking my pussy wildly. He was also sucking my clit. A tingling sensation ran through my entire body, and I couldn't contain myself. Holding Chacha's head against my pussy, I finally came, moaning loudly. "Oh... Chacha... I'm cumming... I'm cumming... I'm cumming... Chacha..." I closed my eyes, held Chacha's face against my pussy, and I continued to cum wildly over his face. I had no idea then, nor do I have any idea now how long I had orgasmed, or how much I had. All I remember was that I kept cumming. And kept cumming. As if there was no end of it ever. I would never stop cumming. All my energy was flowing out of my pussy in the form of juice. And for as long as I was cumming, I held chacha's mouth on my pussy. I kept cumming all over his face. But chacha didn't even try to remove his mouth from my pussy. He endured the torrent of my hot pussy juices on his face, giving me the opportunity to cum peacefully. After a long orgasm, I seemed to regain consciousness. All that time I had been holding chacha's head on my pussy. I slowly loosened my grip on his head, and he slowly removed his head from my pussy and stood up. I noticed that his face was covered in splashes of pussy juice. He smiled at my aroused face and said, "No matter how much you deny it, you're so hot and horny inside that you couldn't handle even an old man like me and you cum. Look at the state you've put me in. How will I go out with this face? What will people say when they see me in this state?" I laughed at his words. Then I took him in my arms and said lovingly, "Oh my old lover, if I can put you in this state, I can fix it too. Right? So should I fix it?" Chacha laughed and said, "Why ask for more goodness? You should definitely fix it." Hearing this, I brought his face closer to mine. I stuck out my tongue and began licking the splashes of my own pussy juice off his face. Then I ran my tongue over his rough lips. He understood what I was trying to do. He opened his mouth and welcomed my tongue inside his mouth. I put my tongue inside his mouth and placed it on his tongue. And then what. Chacha started sucking my tongue with his tongue. In this way, the salty taste of my pussy juice which was on his tongue till now, now started mixing on both our tongues. And I got to taste the taste of my own pussy juice on my tongue. When I was sucking and licking chacha's mouth by putting my tongue inside it, then I took one of my hands down and caught his cock from above his lungi (traditional wear for men).


Chacha removed his mouth from mine and said, "Will you keep standing there holding it like this? Just like I gave so much love to your pussy, you should also love my cock." I kept chacha's mouth on my boobs and said, "I will definitely do it, chacha." Saying this, I untied the knot of his lungi. And his lungi slid down to the ground. He was wearing underwear inside, but his underwear met the same fate as his lungi. In a moment, his underwear slid down and fell near his lungi at his feet. Now his erect cock was throbbing in my palm. Holding the erect cock of a 65-year-old man in my hand, I shuddered for a moment. Sensing this, the experienced chacha said, "What happened? Didn't you enjoy holding my old cock? And I'm also out of luck. I'm getting old now. I won't be able to give you proper satisfaction. If I had met you in my youth, I would have torn your pussy apart with my cock. In my youth, I've quenched the lust of so many horny women like you with my cock. But I have to admit, I've never met a woman like you in my lifetime. No matter how much I love you, it's never enough. Look at your boobs. They're so soft, yet so firm. No matter how much I squeeze, knead, suck, lick and bite them, I'm still not satisfied. I want to suck on your boobs all day long." With that, he started sucking my nipples again. And I took his cock in my palm and began to slowly caress it. I wasn't rushing at all. Because I knew that at his age, Chacha wouldn't be able to hold himself for long. And if I rushed, he would ejaculate quickly, which I didn't want at all. I felt like giving him the same pleasure he had given me by licking my pussy. So, I was caressing his cock lovingly while he sucked my boobs.


Chacha sucked my boobs one after the other and said, "I'm not enjoying it like this. You better come to my house, and I'll give you a lot of pleasure. My younger son, the one I was talking about, is quite handsome and young. He must be around your age, so he'll have a lot of energy than me. If you want, I can even let him fuck you." I was surprised to hear him. Chacha had already fucked me once. And now he wanted to invite me over to his house and fuck me himself, while also planning to get me fucked by his son. I caressed his cock and said, "I don't need to get fucked by your son. You're enough for me." After hearing this, Chacha remained silent. Perhaps he was a little disappointed that I had refused his plan to invite me over to his house and get me fucked by his own son. But he didn't say anything out loud. After stroking his cock for a while, Chacha's entire body convulsed, and he suddenly ejaculated into my hand. He didn't ejaculate much cum, but whatever he did ejaculate filled my palm. Seeing his cum on my palm, Chacha said, "I'm really getting older now. I can't hold myself back for long. I ejaculate quickly. But in my youth, I didn't ejaculate so quickly. I would fuck each woman for hours. The women who got fucked by me would be exhausted from getting fucked. But I never got tired of fucking them. Not a single drop of cum would come out of my cock for hours. And now, look, I ejaculated in just a few minutes." I consoled him, "Look at your age, Chacha. You can't hold yourself back any longer." Chacha picked up a cloth from the floor, wiping first his cock and then my palm, and said, "Yes, you're right." Then he changed into his underwear and lungi. I cleaned my pussy thoroughly with the cloth and put all my clothes back on. Then I asked him, "So, Chacha, when will you have my blouse stitched? I only have a month. I need it within that time. Will it be stitched and ready by then, Chacha?" After listening to me, Chacha thought for a while and said, "That's a tricky question for me. Tell me, when should I stitch your blouse for you? My shop is closed every Sunday. And I already have so much work that it will take me at least 10 to 12 days to finish it. Only after that can I stitch your blouse. It won't be possible before that." I said, "No problem. Just stitch my blouse after 10 or 12 days. I only need it in a month anyway." After that, he thought for a while and said to me, "Then do one thing. Come to my house a Sunday afternoon after 15 days. I'll have your blouse cut and sewn and ready by then. You pick it up from my house. I'll write my home address and phone number on the back of the bill receipt. Call me if you need any." I had no problem going to his house to get my blouse. But if he planned on having me do something with his son, that was an indeed problem for me. It was fine with Chacha, but I had no plans to have sex with his son either. So I told him, "Well, I don't mind going to your house, but you don't want to take advantage of this opportunity to have me hook up with your son, do you?" Hearing this, chacha laughed a little and said, "Don't worry at all. I never force anyone in my life to have sex with me or anyone else. I consider it a sin to force girls and women for having sex against their will. If you don't want to, I won't force you to have sex with my son. I don't force anyone into sex. She'll only do it if she wants to, otherwise not. Don't worry. Once you've refused to have sex with my son, I won't force you in any way. You can come to my house without any worries. He won't touch you unless you ask him to. I guarantee that." I thanked him, took his home address and phone number, and left the shop, telling him I'd go to his house on a Sunday afternoon after 15 days.


The days passed slowly. After 15 days, I suddenly remembered that it was Sunday, and I had to go to chacha's house to pick up my blouse. It was a Sunday, so Bijan was obviously at home. And being home on Saturdays and Sundays, his mind and heart are consumed by only one thing: sex. And sex alone. If he wanted, he could lie there all day with his cock inside my pussy. But I have household chores. So, since he'd been pestering me for sex since morning, I strictly instructed him that he couldn't do anything with me right now. He was a little disappointed, but he said he'd fuck me hard after lunch. I couldn't refuse him. How would he know that I had to go to chacha's house today to pick up my blouse? I didn't even tell him this. I don't know how he'd react after hearing this. After lunch, Bijan went to the bedroom straight to make arrangements for sex. After finishing my chores, I went to the bedroom and started taking out my saree, blouse, and petticoat from the closet. Seeing this, Bijan was a little surprised. He asked, "Why are you taking out your saree, darling?" I took off my maxi and put on my bra and panties. "Because I'm going out," I replied. Hearing this, Bijan sat up on the bed and said, "Where are you going at this hour?!" Putting on my blouse and petticoat, I said, "To Chacha's house. To get my blouse delivered." Bijan said, "And what am I going to do??" I replied, putting on my saree. "You can sleep for a while if you want. Or watch a movie on TV. Or even masturbate while watching porn on your laptop." Bijan said, "Please don't joke, darling. Do you have to go right now? You can leave after a while. Let me fuck you for a while. You've been telling me no since morning. I thought I'd fuck you hard all afternoon. And now you're saying you're going out somewhere. It's not fair at all." I laughed and said, "Don't act like a child, Bijan. I'm not leaving forever. I'll take my blouse and return home as soon as possible. I won't run away anywhere leaving you alone. After I get back home, you can fuck me all you want. I have to go now, so let me go." Hearing this, Bijan became a little disappointed. He said in a sad voice, "Okay. You come back. Then we'll fuck." Then I started applying my makeup. I didn't use heavy makeup. I just did a touch-up. I wore an gold necklace around my neck, gold earrings in my ears, a nose ring, and bangles on my hands. I styled my silky soft long hair into a big bun. I applied kajal (lampblack) to my eyes. And finally, I applied pink lipstick on my lips. I applied sindoor (vermilion( on my forehead. And also put a bindi (a dot at mid-forehead) of sindoor. And then after completing my makeup, I kissed Bijan on his cheek and said, “I will be back in some time. Then we will have a great fuck. Till then keep shaking your dick in my memories. Bye.” Saying this, I left my house alone to go to chacha's house. (Contd.)

 

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