[Neelkantha]

Part 29- Pihu’s Erotic Shopping

Bijan's POV - Thinking about Pihu's fate sometimes makes me laugh and sometimes I feel sad. Poor girl, sometimes she creates such a situation for herself from which it becomes difficult for her to get out. I have given a sample of this in the previous part, where she got fucked by a wrestler type of man in a cinema hall. Today also I am going to tell you about a similar story. Where Pihu got trapped by herself and got fucked too. We both always go out on weekends. Sometimes we go on a long drive in our car or go to watch a movie, or eat in a restaurant or go shopping in a mall. After brainstorming in the office for the whole week, I like to go out and spend quality time with her on weekends. So the day I am talking about here today was a Saturday evening. And we had gone out for a weekend. Our plan was that today we will do some shopping and then eat in a restaurant and then come back home. But there is a saying, "Man proposes and God disposes", the same happened with Pihu. So let's start today's story. We both left home in our car. Pihu was wearing a saree that day. Along with a matching sleeveless blouse. She wore the saree quite below her navel, so her thin tummy could be seen from above the saree. Along with this, both her bulging tits covered by the blouse could also be seen easily. She was looking very beautiful and sexy indeed. Pihu sat on the seat next to me in the car. I praised her and said, "Darling, today you are looking very beautiful in this saree. Just like a sex-goddess!" She said shyly laughing, "Thank you very much for your compliment Bijan, but this will not work. Let me do some shopping for myself today, and increase your credit card bill a little." I smiled and said to her, “I am ready to give my life for you darling, what is a credit card! Tell me what you want to buy.” She said, “All my maxi are old. Let’s buy some new first. I will think later what else to buy.” I started the car and said, “Okay, let’s buy your maxi first.” We both went to different markets of the city to buy casual clothes for ourselves. And one of these markets was a very familiar place for us, because we often went there for shopping. Pihu was also familiar some shopkeepers there. Because she sometimes comes alone here for shopping. When we reached the decided market, I saw that the market was very crowded. A lot of people were roaming there for their respective shopping. I said to Pihu, “Darling, you go and choose maxi for yourself. Till then I will park the car and come back to you.” Pihu got down from the car and went to a ladies’ garments shop. She always buys maxi and other clothes for herself from this shop. We had come to this shop many times. I parked the car and went into the shop.


It took me about 10 to 15 minutes to park the car and come to the shop. I saw Pihu looking at some bras for herself. She never buys bras or panties for herself from this shop. She either buys from a mall or orders online. According to her, she feels shy to buy bras or panties for herself from a shop that does not have salesgirls. That is why she buys her lingerie from her selected mall shops or online. That is why I was a little surprised to see her sitting here and looking at bras and panties. I saw that there were other people in the shop. The shop owner was also an acquaintance of ours. But the sales-boy who was showing bras and panties to Pihu was a new face, whom we had never seen before. He was a young boy, whose age was around 25. Seeing me coming to the shop, the owner smiled and said, “Come Bhaisahab (brother). Bhabhiji (sister-in-law) is also here.” I said, “Yes, she came with me. I was parking the car. But who is that boy, I had not seen him before?” The owner said, “That is Raja. I have got him on a new job. He is a very smart boy, and a good sales-boy too. He has good customer handling skills. You know that at a ladies’ garment shop like ours, mostly girls or women come to shop. So it is beneficial to have a smart boy.” I replied, “Yes, you are right.” Saying this I went to Pihu. She was sitting and looking at bras and panties. I asked her, “Darling, you had come to buy a maxi? What happened to it?” She said, “They are saying that the stock of maxi is over, and new stock will come only on next Saturday and we will have to come next week to buy the maxi.” I told her, “In that case, let’s go back, and we will go to some Chinese restaurant for dinner.” Pihu said, "Bijan, we have just come from home. I am not in the mood to eat and return home right now. And I also wanted some bras and panties, so let's buy them from here only." I told her, "But darling, you never buy your bras and panties from here, isn’t it?" She whispered in my ear, "I know, but this boy is showing me really nice pieces and is saying that there is a 25% discount till tomorrow. I won't get such things at a lower price from anywhere else. So I am thinking of buying them from here only. What do you say?" I said, "Okay, if you like them then buy them."


On my advice, Pihu finalized a 3 pieces of bra. When Pihu buys lingerie for herself online or from a mall store, either bra and panty are available together there or she buys it in combo. But I saw that here bra and panty were not available together. So Pihu had to buy panties separately. She said to the boy, “Now show me some panties matching these three bra.” The boy placed a lot of panties in front of her and started showing them. Along with Pihu, I also started looking at them. Since the bra and panty were not together, it was almost impossible to match them exactly, so both of us chose three panties that almost matched the bras. Pihu asked the boy, “Bhaiya, what is the size of these three panties?” The boy said, “Madam, all of these are of the same size. If you want, I can show you the other sizes as well. But believe me, the three panties you have chosen will fit you equally and perfectly.” Both of us were shocked to hear that, especially me. How did this 25-year-old boy know the size of my wife's panties? I looked at Pihu and said, "Let's take these bras and leave. You can get panties from someone else." Pihu told the boy, "Raja, right now we will take these 3 bras and when I come next time, I will take the rest. You pack these 3 bras. And give us the bill." Suddenly, the boy said to Pihu, "Madam, you listen to me, take these panties, and these will fit you perfectly. You will not have to worry." Pihu said, "No Raja, I cannot take it without trying it. You just pack the bras." I stopped her and said, “Pihu, since he is insisting so much, you should take them. If they don't fit you, we can return them. Anyway, we will come back here next week for the maxi. Then we will also bring the panties along. And anyway, there is no trial room here. Where will you try them on?” Hearing this, the boy said, “Sir, don't worry, there is a small room behind our shop, like a godown. Madam can try the panties there.” I did not like this very much. I don't know what kind of room it is, and what if someone sees Pihu trying panties and bras, etc. I said, “No, there is no need for this. You pack the bra and panties. She will try them at home. If they don't fit, we will return them next week and paid them.” Then that boy said, "But sir, I cannot give you panties like this. Please don’t mind, if you accidentally lose any panty or something, then the owner will be angry with me. You think what should I do?" Pihu broke the silence and said, "Bijan, you don't worry, I will try both bra and panty and will come back in 10 minutes." That boy praised Pihu in front of me and said, "Sir, you don't worry, that room is ours, I will go with madam myself, and we will come back in 10 minutes, you sit comfortably here." I was even more surprised to hear his words. This boy will go to that room with my wife, and will watch her try on bras and panties!! To be honest, I was angry at first after hearing his words. But the cuckold husband inside me, who was sleeping inside me for so long, suddenly woke up. And I got another chance to openly expose my wife in front of someone else. And history is telling, when fire and petrol are together, then the fire is sure to flare up. And I should take advantage of this opportunity. Right then Pihu said, "Raja is right, Bijan you sit here, we will come in 10 minutes." When Pihu herself wanted to go with him, there was no need for me to object. I said, "Okay darling, you go, try on all the bras and panties comfortably. I will wait for you here." Pihu laughed and went out of the shop with that boy. It had been 5 minutes since both Pihu and Raja had left the shop and these 5 minutes were like hell for me. A lot of scenes were coming to my mind. Maybe that boy must have gone mad after seeing my wife naked. He might have been able to control himself or not. Thinking all this, unconsciously, I left the shop and went behind to see where the room was. I went behind the shop. I saw a small house which had two rooms adjacent to each other at a distance of about 100 feet. I went near the rooms and saw that one was closed and the other had its doors slightly open. As soon as I reached near the room, I heard my wife Pihu's voice from the closed room. It sent a shiver down my spine and an immediate bulge on my pant to know that my wife was letting a 25-year-old boy stay in the room while she was trying a new bra and panties. As soon as I entered the other room which was open, thousands of thoughts flashed in my mind. Mixed emotions were running in my mind about what those two must be doing inside. There was a small window in the room which opened into the other room where my wife was. I peeped inside the other room from that window. I saw Pihu standing in front of the mirror and adjusting her bra.


I saw that there was a mirror on the wall of that small room, in front of which Pihu was standing and trying on her bras and panties one by one. There was no other furniture in that room except a chair. Some clothes were lying on the floor. Just like they are lying in a godown. It was clear from looking at them that these people must be using these two rooms as godowns of their shop. Both the rooms were so small that not more than two people could stay in them. Pihu's blouse was lying on a chair nearby. And she was standing in front of the mirror and trying her bra. Behind her, that sales-boy Raja was looking at her back and saying to her, "Madam, this bra fits you very well and is also looking good on you. Now you try on these panties too." Pihu now turned towards him and with a mischievous smile on her face said to him, "But Raja, how are you so sure that these panties will fit me? You are so young and how do you know the size of all women?" Raja said, "This is very easy Madam. As soon as I saw your blouse, I knew that your bra size is 34 and your panty size is 36. Your hips and ass are much bigger than your boobs. I can tell just by looking at them." I was surprised to hear his words. How can he tell the size of my wife's boobs and ass just by looking at them!! But looking at Pihu, I did not feel that she was very surprised to hear Raja's words. On the contrary, she might have liked what he said. She said a little shyly, "Well, do you know the size of all the girls and women just by looking at them? I mean the size of their tits and ass?" Raja smiled a little and told her, “It is not like that, madam, but yes, it can be known to some extent.” Pihu said shyly, “But Raja, this is wrong, isn’t it, to see the size of women, that too in front of their husbands?” Raja said, “What can I do, madam, this is my job. And I have to do my job, right?” Pihu, showing insistence on his words, asked him, “Well Raja, you have seen me for the first time today, so how did you feel on seeing me for the first time? What did you think I meant?” Raja laughed again and said, “The answer to your first question is beautiful. Very beautiful. This is what I felt when I saw you for the first time. And I have already answered your second question. I came to know from your blouse that your tit size is 34. And you asked me to show you a bra of the same size. This made me realise that my guess was correct. And seeing your hips and the roundness of your ass, I guessed that your ass would not be less than 36.” Pihu asked him again a little shyly, “So were you looking at my tits and ass the whole time?” Now Raja felt a little shy. He said, “Yes madam. I will not lie to you, yes, I was looking at your boobs and ass. And why shouldn't I? Your ass is so sexy. Whoever sees it will fall in love with you!” Pihu smiled and asked him, “Have you also fallen in love with me just by looking at my ass?” He scratched his head and said, “Absolutely Madam. When you walk, your ass sways nicely. Boys will fall in love with you just by looking at it. I have also fallen in love with you.”


Pihu would have talked to her about this more but maybe suddenly, she remembered that I was waiting for her at the shop. She immediately said, "Oh, my husband is waiting there at shop. We have to hurry." But I did not want to interrupt her like this. I wanted to see what else they could do. So I took out my mobile from my pocket and sent her a message, "Darling, I have remembered some important work. I will finish it and come back. It will take half an hour or more. You stay in the shop till I come back. I will pick you up from the shop itself. You finish your work comfortably." As soon as I sent the message, her mobile, which was lying on the chair, rang and she picked up the mobile and read my message. When she read my message, she breathed a sigh of relief. A strange smile bloomed on her face. Seeing this Raja asked her, "What happened Madam? Whose message is this?" Looking at Raja, she said, "Of my husband. He is saying that he is going for some work. He will come to pick me up after half an hour. Till then I should do my work comfortably. I mean I should go shopping. And also try my bra and panty? You understood, right Raja?" Raja said, "I understood Madam. I am not in any hurry. You take your time and try them. I am here. With you." "Thank you very much, Raja. You are a very nice boy." Saying this Pihu turned back from the mirror and I saw that her saree anchal was in her hand and both her boobs were tied tightly in the bra. Her cleavage and almost half of her tits were visible from the front of the bra. Seeing this the boy lost his senses. Pihu asked him in a mischievous voice, "This fits me properly, right Raja? Tell me exactly." Raja probably moved a little forward towards Pihu to adjust the lower part of her bra. Maybe a part of her left tit was coming out of her bra, or maybe he wanted to squeeze my wife's boobs, I don't know. But Pihu backed away a little. Raja said, "Madam, don't worry. I am not going to touch your lovely boobs. I just wanted to adjust the bra." Hearing his words, blood started flowing in my cock. I took my hard cock out of my pants. I also wanted to join them, but I controlled myself because I did not want to disturb the erotic drama going on in the room. I wanted to see what Raja could do. Whether he had the courage to somehow convince my wife and fuck her or not. I did not know at that time. But I was determined in my heart he must fuck my wife somehow. I was sure that Pihu must be thinking the same. Because a slutty woman like her would definitely not let go of such an opportunity.


Raja went to Pihu, grabbed her waist, pulled her a little towards him and started adjusting her bra. While adjusting, he was running his fingers over her boobs. My wife's sensual breathing could be heard clearly even in the next room. It was clear from her face that she was getting weaker inside. And I was sure that she would not be able to hold herself for long. And eventually she would have to give in to her lust. And that was what I wanted. And I did not have to wait long for this. Raja was many times more desperate than Pihu was weak at that time. He would not have wanted to let go of such a beautiful woman like her in his hands. And he did not let go of this opportunity. Pihu raised her head and started enjoying the feeling of a 25-year-old boy running his fingers over her tits. In a jiffy, Raja lowered himself and sat on his knees on the floor near Pihu's feet. After this, not only I but Pihu was also ready for whatever he did. Raja lifted her saree and petticoat up to her waist. Then in a fraction of a second, he grabbed her pussy with his right hand and started caressing it gently over her soaked panty. My wife reached the peak of ecstasy. She did not even try to stop Raja even once. On the contrary, she started moaning on feeling the touch of his fingers on her pussy. The boy pulled her panty down with both his hands and removed it. Pihu was now standing in front of a 25-year-old young boy with her pussy completely exposed before him. Raja gently moved his finger on her pussy. “Ufff...” Pihu moaned so loudly from her throat, I was sure, that it could be heard clearly even from outside the room. Her pussy was already wet, but Raja was making it even wetter by moving his fingers on it. I knew that Pihu would order Raja to lick her pussy any moment now. And that is what happened. Pihu moaned and said to Raja, “Raja, don’t torment me anymore. Lick my pussy properly, Raja. I can’t bear it anymore!” Raja said like an obedient boy, “Yes Madam.” Saying this, he took his mouth to my wife’s pussy and started licking it with his tongue. Pihu was no longer ready to bear this storm of lust inside her. She pressed Raja’s head hard on her pussy. I saw Raja licking my wife’s pussy properly. He was also sucking her pussy petals by taking them in his mouth. And was also rubbing her erect clit with his tongue. Pihu could not handle three simultaneous attacks on her delicate pussy for long and she orgasmed in just a few moments. A strong stream of juice from her pussy fell straight on Raja’s face, which he licked and cleaned. Now Raja took off his underwear along with his T-shirt and pant. And became completely naked in front of my wife. By then Pihu had also taken off her saree and petticoat and placed them on the ground. Now she was also completely naked. She signaled Raja to sit on the chair. Raja did the same. Now Pihu sat on the ground in front of him. And took his dick in her hand and started shaking it. Now I was able to see Raja's dick completely. His dick was of the same size as my cock. Pihu took his dick in her hand and started caressing it very lovingly. Then suddenly she took it in her mouth. And started licking it. She was licking Raja's dick well. And was caressing both his testicles with her fingers. Now Raja was not ready for this attack. He was enjoying his dick sucking by closing his eyes. He had never imagined even in his dreams that he would enjoy getting his cock sucked by a beautiful and sexy woman like Pihu. He grabbed my wife's hair and slowly started moving his cock in and out of her mouth. He did not hurry even once while doing this. He was fucking my wife's mouth calmly and very lovingly. I saw how his cock was reaching Pihu's throat. But Pihu was sucking his cock like an expert by applying saliva on it and preparing it for her pussy. She was also jerking his cock in between. But not too much, so that he does not cum. Raja now held both of Pihu's boobs in his hands and started pressing them slowly. Now both of them were trying their best to give comfort to each other's body. I also held my cock in my hand and started shaking it. I was happy to see how my slutty wife was giving pleasure to a 25-year-old young boy by sucking his cock. And at the same time she was also enjoying herself by pressing her boobs. I was also happy to see my lovely wife having fun.


After getting his cock sucked for a while Raja stopped Pihu and said, “Madam, please stop now. I want to fuck you.” Pihu let go of his cock and got down on her hands and knees and said, “Come Raja, fuck my pussy from behind.” Raja went near her and opened her thighs and saw her pussy which had no hair around it. In one stroke he put his cock completely inside Pihu’s pussy and started moving it. Pihu was also enjoying his every stroke and at the end of his stroke she was pushing back. They were kissing each other and got into a deep embrace. Raja held Pihu’s waist tightly and started fucking her from behind. Their bodies started rubbing against each other due to the thrusts. Due to which the sweet fuck music of “thap thap” started resonating in the room. Which must have been heard outside the room as well. But at that time, none of them was worried about that. Both of them were busy enjoying the sex to the fullest. Raja spread the crack of Pihu's ass with both his hands. And he applied some saliva on his finger and suddenly inserted it in the hole of Pihu's ass. "Ouch...what are you doing Raja? Leave my ass! Take out your finger!" Pihu screamed in pain. But Raja ignored her words and inserted his finger even deeper in her ass and said, "I am preparing your ass for my cock, madam. So that you do not have any problem in taking my cock in your ass." Pihu moved her waist forward and backward, took Raja's cock completely in her pussy, turned back and looking at Raja said, "Will you fuck my ass too?" Holding her waist, Raju inserted his finger deeper into her ass and thrust his cock into her pussy and replied, “Absolutely Madam. I have already told you that I like your ass very much. I have to fuck it.” Pihu said, “But Raja, it will hurt me a lot to take your cock in my ass.” Raja now slapped her ass hard and said, “That is why I am loosening your asshole with my finger. Don’t worry. I will not hurt you.” Saying this, he started thrusting into Pihu’s pussy. Due to his strong thrusts, Pihu’s body started moving forward again and again. And she started taking Raja’s cock in her pussy by taking her waist back again and again. After fucking Pihu’s pussy badly for some time, Raja suddenly stopped. And before Pihu could control herself, he pulled his cock out of her pussy. His cock was smeared with Pihu’s pussy juice. He immediately took out his cock and placed it on Pihu's asshole and gave a strong push. And with that his entire cock entered Pihu's ass in one go. And Raja's stomach collided with Pihu's hips. Pihu could not control herself due to this push and fell on the ground with her face down. By then Raja's cock had entered her ass. Raja started fucking Pihu's ass in the same position. And Pihu, lying on the ground with her face down, started taking Raja's cock in her ass and started moaning. "Ah...oh…Raja...tear my ass...don't have mercy on me. Fuck me Raja...fuck my ass properly..." Raja started putting his entire cock in her ass spreading the crack of her ass on both sides. And my wife started taking his cock in her ass like a whore and started screaming. During this time she had ejaculated twice. A stream of juice from her pussy started dripping on the ground through her thighs.


The show went on for 10 minutes and then it stopped. Raja stopped his movements after inserting his entire cock in Pihu's ass in one thrust and the muscles of his hips became tight. He had finally reached his climax. He hugged my wife tightly and squirted his cum in her ass. Pihu too, with her torn body, started receiving the squirt of Raja's hot cock juice in her ass. Then both of them lay quietly on the floor for some time in each other's arms like a newly married couple. I saw that almost an hour had passed. I left that room and went back to the shop and called Pihu and said, "Darling, where are you? I have been waiting for you at the shop for so long. Come quickly." I heard Pihu's panting voice on the phone, "I'll be back just now. You wait." After some time, both of them came back to the shop. Pihu's hair and clothes were disheveled. Her face was red and sweaty. But the mark of satisfaction could be clearly seen on her face. While I was paying for the panties and bras, I saw Pihu and Raja both smiling at each other. While coming back home by car, I asked Pihu, “So darling how was it?” She looked at me in surprise and asked back, “What?” I looked at her and said, “Your shopping. What did you think?” She smiled and looked outside and said, “Great. Amazing.” I said, “So when will you come back again? To do shopping? With Raja?” Pihu looked at me and said with a mischievous smile, “Soon.” (Contd.)

 

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Part 30 – Enjoying A Long Drive In The Rain

Pihu’s POV- Those of you who have been reading this story from the first part, know that all these incidents are true, which have happened with us. Both of us, i.e. me Pihu and my husband Bijan, keep presenting these true incidents in front of you in an interesting way. You have read some parts from Bijan’s point of view. And some parts from my point of view, i.e. Pihu’s. Both of us have had the same goal from the first day, to present the most exciting and memorable sex story that happened in our life in an attractive way, so that you people are interested in reading it. The story that I am going to tell here today, I think it is one of those very few sex related memories of my life, whose rank I would always like to keep upwards. You all know that at the time of our marriage and for about a year after it, I was a shy and homely girl. But because of my cuckold husband Bijan, I got to know a different angle of the world of sex. And to be honest, after that only my thoughts about sex changed completely for life. Now for me, sex is not just a physical contact with your respective partner, but it has many times more importance in our daily life. Well, I do not want to bore you with my lectures related to sex, on the contrary I want to tell you about that wonderful and memorable sex of my life. You already know that apart from my husband Bijan, I have had sex with many other men, and probably will continue to do so in the future too. But this special incident or sex, whatever you want to call it, I had done it with no one else but my husband Bijan. But how? That is what I am going to tell now. It was a rainy noon. Due to rainy season, there were thick dark clouds in the sky since morning and it was raining heavily. Bijan had gone to office as usual. And I was alone at home. On one such rainy afternoon, I was fucked by my old neighbor Mihir Uncle and his friends. I became sad as soon as the memory of that afternoon came to my mind. What a wonderful afternoon it was! But I cannot repeat it even if I want to. My old neighbor Mihir Uncle had gone to South India to stay with his daughter and son-in-law for a month. But by then I had started craving for sex. Bijan was in office. Ani was in Mumbai. I could not even call both of them and have phone sex. But I had to extinguish the fire in my pussy. Then I remembered our watchman Pawan. I quickly picked up my phone and went to call him immediately. Then I again remembered that he has gone to his village for a few days in connection with his wife's delivery. I became sad again. I need someone's hard cock right now into my pussy and getting fucked brutally, but unfortunately I do not have one right now. I went to my bedroom in despair. Big drops of water were falling on the closed glass panel of the bedroom window. I switched on the AC and darkened the room by putting the curtains on. And as soon as I locked the bedroom door from inside, I was alone inside the room. First, I took out my last weapon, my beloved dildo, from the drawer of the dressing table. And I lay down on the bed with my husband's laptop. My husband and I sometimes watch porn on his laptop. After marriage, I was so innocent and naive that I was so ashamed to watch porn with Bijan for the first time that I could not watch it completely. He had to close it in the middle on my request. And see, today I have become such a slut that I am watching porn myself to quench the fire of my pussy. This drastic change in me has come only and only because of Bijan. But I am not angry with him for this, rather I am thankful to him that I got a chance to face a new world of sex because of him. Well, I turned on the laptop and went straight to a popular porn website. My husband and I have different preferences in watching porn. He likes foreign porn. He always watches threesome, foursome and BBC porn. But my personal preference is desi porn (Indian Porn). Which was also called MMS some time back. I like watching that kind of porn more. I searched for desi porn on the porn website. In a moment, a lot of videos appeared on the screen. I selected one of them and played it. A sex video of a middle-aged widower and his female house-help. I took off my maxi and panty and became completely naked. And holding my weapon, the dildo, in my hand, I started watching the video while lying down on the bed.

The porn showed that it was a widower's house. The widower was unmarried since his wife's death and at that time he was around 50 years old. He used to sit in his home during the day and he had employed a beautiful lady to cook for him and take care of his house during the day, apart from doing household. The lady was around 40 years old. She was a widow whose husband had passed away a few years ago. And only after her husband's death she came to work at the widower's house. And slowly they both started getting attracted to each other. And finally one day they both decided to have sex with each other. At first the lady was shy to do it. But the widower convinced her and fucked her. Since that day the lady stays at the widower's house and does his household work and also gets fucked by him daily. But they both never got married. And they kept on doing such illegal sex relation very well. They both was in an inner room whose door was open. The widower was sitting on a chair and the lady was doing some cleaning work in the room. The widower said something to the lady and she left her work immediately. She went towards the wardrobe and I saw that she had taken out some clothes in her hands. She went to the attached bathroom and returned after some time. She was wearing only blue colored push up bra and a matching lacy panty and she turned her body and showed it to that widower. This must be a gift from him and he must have asked her to wear it on her body and show it to him. He was looking at her. She was a beautiful lady with slightly heavy boobs and big ass. She was looking sexy in the undergarments. They were talking about something and she moved towards him and their lips got locked in a deep kiss. I was enjoying watching them immersed in love and at the same time I was also slowly moving the dildo held in my hand on my burning pussy. My pussy was already soaked with its own juices which were now soaking my thighs after passing through my pussy. And as soon as I touched the dildo to my pussy, a shiver ran through my whole body. And my legs started trembling from my waist. I did not insert the dildo into my pussy at first, but started rubbing it on my pussy lips very softly and lovingly. My clit also became erect due to excitement. I touched its sensitive tip with the dildo once or twice. Again, a current ran through my body. And more juice started dripping from my pussy than before. In the porn, now both of them separated and the lady started cleaning again. For a moment, I thought it was over but it was not. I saw, that widower was watching her cleaning the room and they were talking to each other continuously. Once, when she passed by him, the widower fondled her big boobs hard with his hand. She chuckled and walked away from him. The next time, when she was walking past, he did something between her legs with his fingers and she literally jumped up in the air. He must have rubbed his finger hard on her pussy hole. She laughed again and looked at him. The lady walked to the chair on which the widower was sitting and I saw that she hugged him hard while he was sitting and she was standing. She was moving her fingers in his hair. The widower's face was on her big boobs and he was rubbing his face hard on her boobs. His hands were behind her and roaming over her back and her big ass quite freely. He moved her bra straps from her shoulders without opening the hook of it. She took her hands out of her bra straps and he pulled her bra down. Now her bra was meeting her panty and her exposed big boobs were in front of his eyes. Her boobs were heavy and hanging down. He again rubbed his face on her bare, big and loose boobs and took one of her nipples in his mouth. I started getting hot seeing this. My pussy automatically started to develop some erotic feelings which cannot be described in words. Now I slowly started to insert that dildo in my pussy. I had no problem in inserting that dildo in my wet pussy. I shuddered on getting the feeling of that dildo inside my pussy. I started to insert that dildo slowly in my pussy with my right hand and at the same time I held one of my boobs with my left hand and started squeezing it gently. I started to attack my own two most sensitive organs. My eyes were getting heavy with pleasure. But still I kept my eyes open and started watching porn. That widower was sucking the nipples of that lady's big boobs one by one hard like a starved man. She must also be getting hot with his actions because she was moving her head back and forth with his actions on her big boobs. I also pinched one of my nipples hard, holding it between my fingers. “Ummm…” I could not stop myself from moaning. And a heavy moan started echoing in the whole room. I pushed the dildo further inside my pussy. The 9 inch dildo was almost inside my pussy and its base was outside, but still I was pushing it inside my pussy forcefully. The pointed tip of that dildo was touching my G-spot hard, which I was enjoying. I slowly started pulling out that dildo from my pussy. I was watching the dildo coming out of my pussy, completely soaked in my own pussy juice. After pulling out the tip of the dildo, I again inserted it inside. The dildo started going inside, teasing the inner walls of my pussy. When the dildo went completely inside, I pulled it out slowly. I started repeating this action again and again. I would slowly pull the dildo out of my pussy and then push it in again with force. I was fucking myself like this on a rainy afternoon laying down alone in my bedroom.


The sex position of the widower and his maid in porn was at such an angle that I was not able to see the face of the lady. The widower was sitting on the chair facing the door and I could see his face and the back and ass of the lady from behind. Now, the lady sat on the floor and the widower opened his pant zip. She moved her hand to the open part of his pant zip and took out his cock. I could see that it was a very long cock with lots of black pubic hair around it. She was moving his cock hair back to get a clear view of his hot cock for her next move. She kissed it and started stroking it lightly up and down. The widower was sitting on the chair with his head resting on the back of the chair and was enjoying the treatment of the lady's hand on his cock. His eyes were closed. After some time, while stroking his cock, she took the head of the cock in her mouth and sucked it for a long time. Then she started stroking the head of the cock hard with it in her mouth. I also started moving the dildo in my hand in and out of my pussy with force and speed. The widower signaled the woman to sit on his lap. And the woman did the same. She inserted his dick inside her pussy and sat on his dick and then started jumping on his dick. Both her tits also started bouncing in the air. The widower held the lady's waist and started thrusting his dick in her pussy. I also started thrusting the dildo in my pussy. I closed my eyes and started imagining that I am in that lady's place and that widower is fucking me. I started feeling the widower's dick in my pussy. In the form of a dildo, the widower's dick was fucking my pussy badly. And at the same time, he started squeezing both my boobs hard. “Oh...ah…more hard…more hard…fuck me...tear my fucking slutty pussy…fuck me...harder” I was bouncing on the bed with my eyes closed. My waist was hanging in the air along with my legs and the dildo was going in and out of my pussy with great speed. I started rubbing my clit hard to reach orgasm quickly. There, the speed of fucking was increasing and here, my speed of clicking the clit and G spot was also increasing. I clearly saw in my imagination that the widower had raised his back from the chair and was holding my pussy tightly on his cock. He shot his cum into my pussy which I was swallowing in my pussy. I was also close to finishing and started some hard strokes between my pussy lips on the clit to finish the job as quickly as possible. And then with a bang I came all at once. My waist fell on the bed with a thud and a strong stream of pussy juice soaked the dildo as well as my wrist. My eyes closed in the bliss of self-satisfaction and I lay lifeless on the bed for some time, panting. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the lady was cleaning his dick area and her wet pussy with a cloth and was also cleaning her neck and big heavy boobs where his cum must have reached. I closed the laptop and thought of resting for some time. For a while, I tried to calm myself with the help of a dildo but that was not clearly enough for me. I thought that after returning from office, today I will get myself fucked well by Bijan. With this thought, I slept naked.


The ringing of the phone woke me up. I picked up the phone from the side of my pillow and saw that Bijan was calling me. I picked the phone up and said, “Tell me darling.” Bijan said from the other side, “Darling, today due to the rain, fewer people have come to the office. That is why we have closed early. I am returning home now. I was thinking how it would be if both of us go out somewhere today? You be ready. I will take you out.” I was happy at the idea of going out with him, but I wanted to get my pussy fucked by him more than going out today, but I did not tell him this on the phone. I told him, “But darling, it is raining today, isn't it? How will we go out like this?” He said, “Hey darling, the real fun of going for a trip is in such weather. And it is not raining much right now. And anyway we will not go for a walk, we will go by car. I was thinking of taking you on a long drive somewhere. I do not want to lose the fun of a long drive with you in such sexy rainy weather. Please do not delay any more. Get ready quickly. I will reach home in about half an hour to pick you up.” Seeing his enthusiasm about going for a long drive with me, I did not feel like disappointing him. I thought that I will get fucked by him at night only after coming back. So I told him, “Okay darling, when you are so keen to go for a drive, then I will get ready. You come.” After disconnecting the call, I saw that it was 5 in the evening. But due to clouds in the sky, it was getting dark all around. It was the rainy season and the rain clouds were moving all over the sky and the rain was starting and stopping again and again. I looked out of the window. The rain had not stopped completely, but it had definitely reduced in intensity. It was just drizzling at that time. And Bijan was right. The weather was looking very beautiful and sexy as well. It would be fun to go on a long drive with each other in this weather. But what to wear? At first I thought of wearing a saree. But later I thought that it would be difficult to handle a saree in the rain. It would be better if I wore some simple clothes. I chose a sleeveless kurta and a leggings. It was 5 o'clock now. Bijan would come at around 5.30. I still had about half an hour to get ready. I wore a pink colored bra and panty and wore a kurta and leggings on top. I did not do much make up, because I knew that we were not going to get out of the car. So there was no need to do much make up. After getting ready, I looked at myself in the mirror. To be honest, even in this simple dress I was looking beautiful. Bijan always keeps telling me that whenever I go out, people, be it men or women, keep looking at me for a long time, and when I walk my hips move very sexy and my shapely boobs (usually in tight clothes) drive every man crazy. And according to him, he likes it when people keep staring at my boobs and ass. Well, I should not tell more about my beauty and come to the point. I was waiting for my husband and I still had some more time. I went back to the balcony from my bedroom to kill time. I sat on a chair there and started looking around to see Bijan's car entering the apartment. After some time, I saw my husband's black Nexon car turning from the main road towards our apartment. I ran towards the main gate to welcome my husband. After some time, Bijan came home and he was happy to see me standing on the gate and hugged me tightly. I brought him inside the house and said, "Let's go inside darling." He said, "We don't have much time, darling. Otherwise it will get too dark. I don't want to go out late at night in this weather." I told him, "You change your office clothes. Till then I will make tea. We will have tea and then leave. I am ready." He said smilingly, "Ok, darling. But hurry up a little." Saying this, Bijan went to the bedroom to change his clothes and I went to the kitchen to make tea for both of us. Bijan got ready in 10 minutes and came back. By then my tea was also ready. We both sat in the drawing room for evening tea and snacks and while sipping hot tea, we talked a little among ourselves. And then at 6 pm, we both left for a long drive.


Bijan sat in the driving seat of the car and I sat next to him. Bijan started the car and we both went on a long drive. We were on the city highway and it had started raining again, but this time a little heavier. The day had turned dark very early due to heavy rain. It was absolutely amazing to see the raindrops falling on the glass of the car continuously! I was looking out of the window. But suddenly something strange started stirring in my mind. To be honest, the rain and this weather were making me horny. Slowly a strange feeling started playing in my mind. How would it be if we fuck in the car in such weather? We had never thought of fucking in the car on such an open road before and we had never done it. But how would it be if we do it this evening? As soon as this strange thought came to my mind, I felt wetness between my legs. My slutty pussy started getting wet as soon as I thought of fucking. Day by day I am becoming hornier and hornier! But what can I do, I am completely addicted to sex. The reason for this is that he is sitting next to me and driving the car. When he has awakened this sex addiction in me, now he will have to extinguish it by anyhow. I gently put my head on Bijan's shoulder. He was driving carefully in the rain. It was evening time, outside the city limits and due to the weather there were very few cars on the road. He looked at me once and smiled and said, "How do you feel, darling? Coming on a long drive with me in such a sexy weather?" I kissed him on the cheek very lovingly and said, "Thank you, darling. If you had not insisted, I would not have come on such a long drive with you today. The weather is really very sexy, isn't it? I was thinking of one thing." He looked at me once and asked, "What are you thinking, darling?" I said to him a little shyly, "Darling, how about we fuck in this car today?" He looked at me in shock and asked, “Right now!!? Really?” I said, “Yes, why not? Don’t you want to fuck me in the car?” He said, “Of course I want to. But we have never done this before, so I was thinking. And think of one more thing darling.” I said, “What?” He told, “Right now we are neither in our house nor in locked bedroom, but on the road. And will it be right to fuck inside the car in the open like this? What if someone sees us?” I laughed after hearing his words. He felt a little embarrassed seeing me laughing. He said, “Why are you laughing darling? Did I say something wrong?” I replied to him laughing, “No darling, you are absolutely right. But I am not laughing because of this. Rather I am laughing because you are saying what I should have said. Since when have you started feeling so shy? Have you forgotten, how many times I have been fucked by other strangers and unknown people in the open?” He remained silent after listening to me. I said again, “And anyway, we will not stop the car in the middle of the road and fuck. We will first find a good place and then stop there and fuck. And look, because of the rain, forget about the people on the road, there are very few cars. We have not fucked inside the car in the open like this before. What do you say, should we experience this today as well?” He thought for a while and said, “You are right, darling. We must try it once. Okay, first we will find a good and deserted place and then after removing the car from the road and parking it somewhere, we will fuck then.” I became very happy after listening to him. Today evening, the wish of both of us was getting fulfilled. He took a long drive and fucked me. Just thinking about fucking inside the car in the open, I started feeling excited. I kissed Bijan again on his cheek. He started driving the car again. And both of us left for our destination of fucking. (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (23.08.25) 11 am]

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Due to some reason tomorrow's update will be posted at 1 pm instead of 11 am. I am sorry for this inconvenience. ~ Neelkantha

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Part 31 – Our Destination Of Fucking

Pihu’s POV- Today when I look back after so many years and remember those golden days, I am happy and sad at the same time. Let me leave my sadness for now, I will tell you about it later. Today let's talk about happiness. I am forced to have sex with other people for some of my husband Bijan's erotic fantasies, but even today I love him as much in my heart as I loved him in the past. And I will continue to love him as much in the future. I consider myself very lucky that I have got such a wonderful and immensely loving husband who is always ready to play the game of love and sex with me anytime, anywhere. I did not like to have sex with anyone else except him earlier. But initially I used to have sex with other men to keep him happy. And while doing this, when did a desire for lust arise in my mind, neither he nor I came to know. Day by day I got addicted to sex. There was nothing else in my mind except sex. I used to think only about sex all the time. I don't know if this is some kind of mental illness or something else. But my mind could not get rid of it now. Anyway, let's leave my topic and move forward with the story. We had gone for a long drive on the highway on a rainy evening. And on my insistence, my husband Bijan agreed to fuck me in the car itself. Bijan kissed me on my cheeks which made me even more hot and horny. I also kissed him on his cheeks very lovingly. While driving, he pressed and squeezed my boobs over my kurta. Neither I nor he had taken off our clothes yet. Still, I was getting what I desperately needed right then. He again pressed my boobs hard and I clung to him as much as possible in the moving car and hugged him tightly. Now my boobs were rubbing against his arms. And despite the kurta and bra, I could feel the touch of his arms on my boobs. I moved my hand forward and opened the upper buttons of his shirt. My fingers were moving comfortably on his chest and repeatedly touching his nipples. I could feel the hardness of his nipples with my sexy touch at the right place. I pinched his nipples one by one and he enjoyed my action. I looked down and saw movement under his pant. I could see a clear bulge on down there. I smiled and moved my hand down leaving his nipples. One of my hands was around his neck so that I could sit next to him and rub my boobs on his arm. I could feel the hardness of his cock touching it from above his pant. He also adjusted his leg position a little so that he could drive and I could play with his cock freely. I was rubbing his cock from above his pant and wanted to take it out. I opened Bijan's pant zip and he also helped me to take his cock out of the pant and underwear. His cock looked so amazing even in the dark! I kept staring at it. His cock was hot and erect like a hard iron rod. And the skin of the cock head was always showing the small hole on the cock head when it is erect. I love watching this amazing hot cock of his. When I held his cock tightly, the skin of his cock head slid down easily. His pink cock head came in front of my eyes when it slid down from the skin covering it. His cock head was a little wet and there was a drop of his pre-cum on his small hole which was shining like a pearl in the dark.

While driving Bijan touched my pussy gently over my leggings which made me even hotter and my pussy started releasing juices as usual. He has a very good experience of driving and we were never playing the game of love and sex while driving. While I was stroking his cock in my hands, Bijan took our car to the side of the highway and was driving at a minimum speed so that we do not collide with any passing car. We did not stop it fully, rather our car was moving at a very low speed. I was stroking his cock gently like how I had seen the widower man's cock was stroked in porn this afternoon. Bijan's cock became even harder with my gentle touch and I felt very good seeing this. The rain outside was further increasing our erotic feelings and we both were preparing to have sex in the moving car. I looked into Bijan's eyes and I felt nothing but love for me. I started stroking his hot cock slowly up and down with my soft hand and firm grip. After some time, I lowered my head and took it in my mouth. I was moving my tongue around the cock head and tasting his liquid pre-cum. It was so yummy!!! I was stroking his cock by taking the upper part of his cock in my mouth in the moving car. I am sure no one would have seen us playing sex game in a moving car. The car windows were up and it had become dark outside by then because of the rain. The rain intensified and we both became even hornier. Bijan slowed down the speed of the car a little more so that the car could be controlled in the darkness and rain outside and at the same time the sex spark inside our car continues to blaze. I had already finished once earlier this afternoon at home and I wanted to finish it before the practical pussy-cock fuck. I was feeling a little uncomfortable bending myself to take his cock in my mouth in the little space in this small car. He noticed this and said, “Darling, you won’t be able to do your work properly like this. It is better that you sit straight on your seat and bring your hand to my cock and do your work.” He again started teasing me by pressing my boobs and at the same time he started rubbing my pussy over my leggings. I was already very hot and horny, with the cock in my hand and also with him pressing my boobs and rubbing my pussy repeatedly I was getting hornier. I increased the speed of stroking up and down on his hot cock with a very strong grip of my hand. He was enjoying and I was enjoying too. I was thinking that when he will reach climax his cum will be on the dashboard or his clothes. I know his cock shoots cum very far in very large quantity and with a lot of force. So I thought it would be better to let him cum inside my mouth and drink as much cum as I can. With this thought I was doing my work and he took a tissue paper from the car in his hand and I understood that it is for his cum. His cock was getting harder and the head of the cock was getting more pink. He was close to shoot his cum and was finishing quickly and rapidly with time. He was driving with his one hand and his other hand was down near his cock with the tissue paper. He said loudly, “Oh! Pihu! I am going to cum now!!!” and put my head on the tip of the cock. I immediately took his cock in my mouth and wrapped my lips around his cock head and again held the cock with the tissue paper in hand around it. I was caressing both his balls very lovingly so that he releases even the last drop of his cum inside my mouth. Bijan now stopped the car fully and started moving my head up and down on his cock repeatedly. His cock was going from my mouth to my throat. And after a few moments he stopped and became absolutely still after thrusting his cock almost to the base in my mouth. There was silence for a moment and then his cock started dancing with full force and started releasing spurts of cum inside my mouth and throat which I could feel by holding his cock tightly inside my mouth. In no time my mouth was filled with his hot cum and I swallowed it. Still some drops fell from my lips and fell on my kurta. Bijan's cock had become absolutely still inside my mouth after releasing all his cum into my mouth. I saw signs of great satisfaction on his face from my oral-sex and I was happy that I could make him ejaculate with cum with full blowjob with my skill. I let his cock stay in my mouth like that for some time, and then cleaned it completely with my tongue and lips before taking it out. Then I took his cock out of my mouth and cleaned it with the tissue paper in my hand and wiped off the drops of his cum that had fallen on my clothes. Finally after cleaning my mouth and lips I threw the tissue paper out of the car on the rain wet road by opening the window a little. When I opened the window a few drops of rain came in and we loved it. His cock was still in a semi-erect state. Neither hard nor too soft. It is always a little easier to take any cock out of the underwear hole by opening the zipper, but when it is erect it is difficult to keep it in the right place. I have seen this many times. After I played with it for a while, it became soft and I tried to put it back under his pant and underwear, but I couldn't do it. He did it himself by lifting his back. And then looking at me with a great smile on his face he said, "Thank you darling, you have made me happy." I kissed her on the cheek again and said, "Now it's your turn darling, to make me happy." He said, "Yes, but before that we will have to find a secluded and private place." Saying this she started driving the car again.


Bijan started driving the car once again. He put his hand on my chest and lifted my kurta above my boobs and exposed my boobs bound by pink colored bra in front of him. I took my hand behind my back and opened the hook of my bra and removed the bra from my body and threw it on the back seat of the car. With this I was wearing my kurta but both my boobs were completely free from the bondage of bra under that kurta. As soon as I opened the bra, he once again put his hand on my open boobs. I looked at him with mischievous eyes and slowly stretched my chest to him. Due to which my big boobs came forward and he started caressing, kneading, pressing and teasing my boobs with fun. He also squeezed my nipples many times. Pulled. Twisted and lightly scratched them with his nails. Due to which both my nipples also became very erect and excited. My boobs also seemed to have become fuller. And they started bouncing as the car moved. Seeing a deserted place on the way, he stopped the car and bent down and removed my kurta and looked at my boobs in the dim light of the road. My boobs were shining with pleasure. The nipples were completely erect. And my eyes were getting intoxicated due to the excitement of exposing my boobs in the car. Bijan bent forward towards me and took my right nipple in his mouth and sucked it hard. I moaned with excitement and I held his head in my hands and pressed it on my boob while letting out a cool “aah!” He started sucking my boobs hard. He was sucking the whole nipple by filling it in his mouth as if someone was sucking my nipple with a vacuum cleaner. And I was moaning with pleasure. “Ah… oh… umm… suck harder, Bijan… eat my nipple…” At that time, the feeling of sex and love in our body was at its peak. A man and a woman were busy fulfilling their erotic fantasies sitting on the front two seats of the car which had stopped at a corner of the highway. I was sitting on the seat with my back resting on it and my chest stretched forward and Bijan was leaning forward from his driving seat and was sucking one of my boobs hard, taking its nipple in his mouth and squeezing both my boobs in his hands. I was rubbing his head hard on my boob and moaning. There could have been no sexier scene than this in this world at that time. He sucked my boobs for about 3-4 minutes and then left. And he moved the car forward. I wanted him to suck my boobs for some more time. But stopping the car at one place on the highway and doing so was not without danger. He said, "Don't be sad, darling, let me find you at a good place once, then I will fulfill all your desires." Saying this, he fondled my boobs all the way. In between, he pulled down my leggings and inserted his hand in my panty and started fondling my pussy, which had become completely wet. As soon as he put his hand on my pussy, I opened my legs and welcomed his hand on my wet pussy. He slowly moved one of his fingers on my pussy, which made his finger wet with my pussy juice. Feeling his finger in my wet pussy, I started getting even wetter. Feeling this, Bijan also started caressing my pussy properly. One of his hands was on the steering wheel, his eyes were on the road, but his other hand was busy in making my pussy wetter. What more could a sex-obsessed woman like me need at that time? This scene in the car was very cool and sexy. I was sitting shamelessly with my pussy bare like a hot cheap woman with my legs wide open and my boobs were naked under the kurta, free from any bondage, bouncing with every jolt of the car. My nipples were erect and taut and my husband Bijan was driving the car while caressing and kneading my sexy juicy pussy in between. By then I was completely hot and horny and was moaning softly and in between I was caressing his cock with my hand. Which had again become a tent in his pant. Stopping once again, he squeezed my boobs with both hands. Turned me towards him and bent down and sucked both the nipples. I became even hornier. I inserted his finger in my pussy and said to him in a pleading voice, "Bijan, please fuck me now. I cannot bear it anymore. Please do something." He said squeezing my pussy in his fist, "You don't worry, darling. I will stop right now."


By then it was around 6.30 pm and we were on the highway, quite far from our hometown. It was still raining heavily outside and it was very dark. Finally after a drive of 2 to 3 km we found our perfect spot. While driving Bijan saw a plot of land near the highway. That plot was a little far from the highway and was also quite low. And there were some big and dense trees around that plot. Due to which a forest of trees was formed around that plot. Bijan pointed me towards it and said, “Look, darling that place is perfect for our sex. If we take our car inside those trees then no one will be able to see us from the highway. And anyway there is no locality nearby who is watching me. So no villager will be able to see us having sex in the car.” I got excited and happy after seeing that place. He was absolutely right. Bijan turned the car off the highway and onto the ground around the big trees. Finally, he parked our car between two big trees. There was water logged everywhere outside the car. We were not far from the highway, but in this dark and rainy season, it was very difficult to spot our black car from the highway between the big trees. This was a very safe place for us, where we could have sex in the car for the first time in our lives. The rain was pouring heavily and we could hear the sound of big drops of water on the roof of the car under the tree. After stopping the car, Bijan turned to me and said, “Shall we start now, darling?” I thought for a while and said, “We will do it. But there is so little space in the car, how will we do it? In the back seat?” After listening to me, Bijan also started thinking for a while. Both of us were excited and had decided to have sex in the car, but neither of us had any practical experience of doing it before today. We did not even know how we would do it in that small space of the car. After thinking for a while, Bijan looked at me and said, “Darling, we can do it in the back seat, but space is limited in this small car. I think, we can do it better on the front passenger seat, on which you are sitting, by pushing it back.” I asked him, “On this seat!? But how?” Bijan said, “We will start from here and if there is any problem then we will move to the back seat. I cannot tell right now because I have never done this in a car before.” I said, “Darling, this is the first time for me too. Okay, come on, let us both try it for the first time in the car, and experience car sex. What do you say? Bijan looked at me and said, "Darling, you have become much naughtier than before! There is always some erotic fantasy about sex brewing in your heart and mind." I smiled and said to him, "The credit for this goes only to you, darling. It is because of you that I have become so serious about sex. All the thanks to you only.” He smiled back at me and said, “Compliments are gratified, darling!” We both were talking to each other and the weather outside was making us even sexier and hornier. We both are very sexy by nature and we know how to take full advantage of the time and situation. We were talking sexy and preparing ourselves for a good fuck in the car, right near the highway where we could see the headlights of the moving cars but we were sure that no one could notice us. After talking for a while Bijan asked me to push my seat back on which I was sitting so that there would be more space for us in front of the seat. I pushed the seat back and almost touched the back of that seat with the back seat. Now, there was a lot of space in front of the front passenger seat. I was still thinking about our fuck position on this seat and wondering how he would be able to fuck me on this seat. I also pushed the back of the seat back as much as I could. I noticed Bijan was thinking something in his mind while I was doing this. I asked him, “What are you thinking, darling?” He said to me, “Darling! I think we should remove our lower clothes only so that we can move freely during sex but the upper clothes should be on our body so that if someone sees us from the highway, no one can see us fully naked in the car or we can travel in the car with only upper clothes if needed in any situation.” I agreed to him with great difficulty because I did not want any clothes on my body as well as his body while having sex. But looking at the situation, I agreed. He was right. We were going to fuck inside a car in an open ground next to an open highway. If both of us get completely naked, there may be problems. It will be better if we keep our upper clothes on and remove the lower clothes. I told him, “You are right darling. We will do the same.” Bijan took off his pant and underwear and threw them on the backseat. Now he was wearing only his t-shirt. I saw that his cock was slowly growing upwards. It was getting thicker and thicker. It was like air going into a balloon making it longer, harder and thicker. I also took off my leggings and panty and threw them on the backseat over his clothes. Now I was only in my kurta and my lower body was also naked like him. I touched his half erect cock and he smiled. He also pushed the driver's seat back a little so that I could move freely.


I pulled my husband towards me and said, “Darling! I want you to suck my boobs nicely now. But how will you do it when I am wearing a kurta?” He said, “I also want to suck them nicely but look at the situation. We are not in a closed room. We are in a car near the moving traffic on the highway. It will be very bad if someone sees us naked in the car. We can hide our lower nudity but if someone comes near our car without our notice then we cannot hide your naked boobs from anyone’s eyes.” I said, “Ok! I understand.” But he saw something in my eyes and said, “We can do one thing, darling. The fucking position I have in mind will not allow me to suck your boobs while I am inside you. But I want to give you maximum pleasure and take the maximum possible from you at all times. You have already taken off your bra, now you can unbutton a few buttons of your kurta too. And lift it up and keep it around your neck. This will make you quickly cover your boobs when needed.” I was happy to hear this. I always enjoy when my nipples are sucked during sex. It makes me even wetter, even hotter and even hornier. I quickly unbuttoned two buttons of my kurta so that my boobs were in a position to come out from under my kurta so that they could be sucked properly. By this time, I saw that his hot cock was fully erect and ready to fuck my pussy. I knew that he was going to fuck me hard for a long time because he is a very strong man sexually and he takes a lot of time to finish and when he was already satisfied with oral-sex some time ago then this would be a long fuck. I always like a long fuck duration which gives me at least two good and strong orgasms every time. I just love long fucks. We were sitting in the same position in the car. I was on the passenger seat pushed backwards and he was on the driver seat pushed backwards. There was a lot of space in the car to move our legs. I touched his hot cock again with a lot of love and sex feelings. It was very hot and hard as always. He pulled me on top of him and took my lower lip in the grip of his lips and started sucking it in a very sexy way. I also started sucking his upper lip in the same way. The fire of sex was increasing in the car with our very sexy lips. My hands were behind his neck and his hands were moving on the two sexy, hard curves of my ass. My pussy was itching and it was getting wetter and wetter. He was squeezing my round ass and also moving his fingers on my ass crack which was making me even hotter. He knows very well how to make me hot, horny, wet and sexy in no time and once again he was doing the same. We were in deep kissing and he took my tongue in his mouth and started sucking and licking it like an ice cream. I was moving my fingers in the hair at the back of his head and he was continuing the sexy movements of his fingers on my naked ass. As usual, he also inserted a part of his finger in my ass hole and moved it in and out for some time. The heat was increasing between us in the car in the rainy season. The traffic on the highway was much less than usual and no one could notice us. Our car was between the trees and we were playing sex game in the car. This was the first time for both of us to have complete sex in the car. Before this, we had done handjob and blowjob many times in a moving car but this was the first time we were having cock and pussy sex in the car. His fully erect long and hard cock was caressing me just below my tits. I grabbed it and slid the skin of his cock head down and his pink sexy cock head came out of the cover.


We finished a long kiss and I came back to my seat with heavy breaths. I took his hands in mine and placed them on my boobs over my kurta. He started massaging them over the kurta. His cock was still in my grip. He changed his position on the seat and brought his mouth to my boobs. He pulled my kurta up from below and both my sexy boobs were near his face fully exposed. My brown nipples became hard and he took one nipple in his mouth and the other between his fingers. He started sucking one like a hungry boy. I was not able to see his cock in this position but I could feel the wetness of his pre-cum on my fingers and his cock was becoming hard like an iron rod. We were in our own world of sex and our whole attention was only on sex. He again changed his position and started licking my other tit and switched to sucking and rubbing the boobs. The heat was rising between us in the small car and the weather outside was increasing our need for sex. We were still unnoticed. One of Bijan's hands went down towards the joint of my legs. There was ample space as we had already pushed the seats back. I spread my legs wide so that he could do his work comfortably. For some time his fingers kept moving on the outer part of my hairless pussy but then he put his middle finger between my already wet pussy lips and he was touching my clits while moving his finger up and down. His sexy act on my boobs and wet pussy made me moan with pleasure. My nipples became even harder and his cock squirmed in the grip of my hand. I wanted to be in 69 position but it was not possible due to lack of space. He was rubbing my clit hard between my pussy lips and I was on my pleasure journey towards the station of satisfaction. He again switched to sucking and pumping my boobs and continued to move his middle finger between my pussy lips. On realizing that I was close to my finishing line, he inserted a finger in my golden pussy pleasure hole and started finger fucking me. I was close to finishing and I could not stop myself from unconsciously moving my ass higher and higher. He increased the speed of his finger fucking and a sexy sound came out of my mouth. “I am cumming...Bijan...” and with a scream I finally came. I tightened my legs to enjoy my orgasm and his finger was still inside my pussy.


I told him, “Darling, I want to taste your hot cock because I want to warm you up so much before fucking so that you cum with me. I know you take a long time to cum and I always finish twice in one go. Today I want you to cum inside me with my first finish itself for which you need to be warmed up more and I want to suck your hot cock and take it half way before fucking.” He laughed and pulled me towards his cock and said, “You can do whatever you want with it, darling. It is all yours.” We changed seats for a better position. The skin of his cock head was already down and I took his cock head directly in my mouth. Oh God! It was so hot. First I tasted his cum and started moving my tongue on it. My hand was already moving slowly up and down. I was sitting on the driver’s seat on my knees. I was in a position where my bare ass was on top, which invited him to run his hands over my ass. He ran his hands over my ass crack and as usual inserted a part of his finger in my tight ass hole. I was warming him up, he was warming me up by slowly moving his finger in and out of my ass hole. He always loves ass fucking, so he always fucks my ass with his finger for some time before fucking my pussy and I enjoy it a lot. His finger in and out of my ass makes me crazy for sex and he was aware of this fact. He is an expert fucker and I am very lucky to have such an expert and sexually strong husband. I was sucking his cock lightly and now I was sucking his cock hard and moving his cock up and down with my hand. In this position my boobs were hanging in the air and moving back and forth with my movements as his finger was still fucking my ass. After some time when I saw and felt his ass moving in pleasure and his cock getting even harder I understood that he is halfway and now it is time for both of us to start fucking my pussy with cock and finish fucking together. I took my mouth away from his cock and he was surprised. I told him, “Darling, I want to fuck once only and we should start right now.” He was in a semi sitting position on the passenger seat and he asked me to sit on top of him in the same position due to limited space in the car. I sat on top of him and my back was against his chest. His hard and erect cock was under my ass. I took position by placing my legs between his legs. I took support of the upper handle of the door with one hand and my other hand was on the top of the driver seat. I was ready to ride him. I lifted my ass up with the support and could feel his hot cock under my pussy. I was using this fucking position for the first time for semi sitting fuck. I had to lift my ass up so that his long cock could reach and touch my pussy hole. He held his cock and placed it on my pussy hole. Now it was my job to take it inside as per my convenience. I pushed my ass down a little so that his cock could go inside my pussy. The head of his cock went inside my pussy in the first attempt itself. It was a difficult position in the limited space and we had to use all our skills to enjoy a good and satisfying fuck. It was like sitting on the pillar of his cock. I loosened my support and came down sitting on his cock and his cock entered inside me rubbing the inner walls of my pussy. Still, I was on my legs with my hands resting on the upper handle of the door and the top of the driver seat. I lifted up a little so that his cock almost came out of my juicy pussy and only the head of the cock was inside. I told him, “Darling, I will give a hard push now.” He told me to go ahead. I let go of the support and pushed my ass down hard!! The sudden thrust of his long, thick and strong cock into my pussy hurt a little but the result was that his entire cock was inside my pussy and I was sitting on his lap and his cock was in my juicy sexy pussy. I was breathing hard. I could see his testicles from my wide open legs which were on the seat. The tip of his cock was touching deep inside my pussy just below my G-spot. We both adjusted our position and I again lifted my ass a little so that he could thrust from below. He lifted his back and his cock again went fully inside my pussy. He pushed his back down and the hot cock came out a little. I again took my position with the support and started matching his strokes of pushing and pulling. When he was lowering his ass, I was lifting my ass up and when he was pushing his ass up, I was pushing my ass down. By this movement, we were giving great fucking strokes and we both were enjoying this new fucking position. He also kept his hands under my ass balls and started pushing them. The fucking in the car was going on right below the busy highway without coming in anyone's sight. Two great fuckers were doing their job very efficiently to take and give full sex pleasure. Our strokes continued with the increase in speed as per the demand of time. My head was going back in pleasure again and again and he was pressing my butt and in between he also pressed my boobs many times under my kurta. The sexy sound of fucking with his cock going in and out was making us even more crazy and sexy.


We were at our peak and I was riding him giving him the full pleasure of a good sex act. My hands started feeling some pain in the process of handling my weight and I put both my hands on his thighs below my thighs. It was a little comfortable for me and we started giving vigorous strokes. While he was going up and I was going down to take cock inside pussy, my ass was touching his thighs every time with a sexy sound. I was close to my finishing line but there was no finishing signal from his side. I told him, “I am cumming darling!!” In response, he increased his speed to give me good pleasure and I was also matching his speed and strokes. My legs were getting stiff in the process of signaling close to orgasm. Bijan moaned in pleasure, “Wait darling…wait…I am going to cum along with you. Wait…wait…darling…now…now…” He was in full ecstasy and I knew he would cum soon too but it was certain that I would cum before him. I bit my lower lip between my teeth and I was about to cum. I screamed in pleasure, “I am cumming…oh darling…I am cumming…oh…aah…! Oh!” We both were fucking each other hard and I had reached my station of sexual satisfaction. I had tightened my legs and held his hot cock inside my pussy which was full of juices and was in a satisfying strong orgasm. He told me, “Darling…I am cumming too.” Now his cock was moving in and out of my pussy easily and I could feel his cock getting harder inside me and I understood that he was also close to his finishing line. I also started stroking from my side to help him finish quickly and after a few hard strokes, he finished with another hard stroke. He started releasing his cum deep inside my pussy and hugged me tightly in his arms. I also tightened my legs around his legs. I pressed my back against his chest and he hugged me tightly from behind in happiness and satisfaction. His cock was squirting cum inside me. We both were happy to have a great fuck once again. We sat in the same position for some time. His cock started getting soft and his cum which had released deep inside me started coming out of my pussy because of our position his cock got soft and I moved my back a little and it came out of my pussy and there was a lot of cum around it. After his cock came out, a lot of cum came out of my pussy too. I went to the driver's seat with tissue paper in my hand, a box of which was kept on the dash board of the car. I gave him some tissue paper and we cleaned our bodies and also cleaned the seat with tissue paper. I cleaned my pussy with the help of tissue paper. I again opened my side window and threw the tissue paper outside. As soon as I opened the window, heavy rain started coming in, so I closed the window again. I saw that there were still some drops of Bijan's cum between the seat and the door but some water also fell on it so it got cleaned automatically. My legs were also wet due to the rain drops. I wiped my legs before wearing my panty and leggings back. He helped me to hook my bra and I again buttoned the bottom of my kurta. He also dressed up and we were ready to go back home after having an amazing sex act inside the car in the rainy season near the busy highway, without anyone noticing. It was very thrilling and exciting. We changed our seats once again and fixed both the seats. Before starting the car, Bijan looked at me and asked, “How was this experience, darling?” I held his head and pulled him towards me and placed my lips on his lips and gave him a deep and passionate kiss and said, “Fantastic and memorable!!!” Bijan started the car and we left for home. (Contd.)

 

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Part 32 – Pihu’s Sexy Measurements At The Tailor's Shop

Bijan's POV - Those who have been reading the erotic story of me and my wife Pihu since the first day, will know how much I enjoy exposing my wife in front of others and sharing my lovely wife with them, whether the person in front is young or old, it does not matter to me. I always keep on thinking about how I can openly expose my wife in front of others. And in doing this, both of us, especially Pihu, have to face difficulties sometimes. And sometimes she is forced to get fucked by that man even if she does not want to. But she never refuses anyone. She always takes her decision according to the situation and if possible, she also gets fucked by that man. This story is also something like this, where once again I trap her, where she is forced to get fucked by a stranger even if she does not want to. Anyway, now let's come to the story. This story is during Durga Puja (The biggest festival in West Bengal). It was the month of October and there were 10 or 12 days left for Puja. But this is the time of the year when usually I have a lot of work in my office. And I am forced to work till late night. And sometimes I have to work even after coming home. Most people think that a government employee probably does not have to do much work. But in reality it is not so, at least not in my case. Anyway, coming back to the story. I used to be busy with my office work. And I had to work even after coming home. And that is why I was not able to give much time to Pihu. But she is very understanding, she also knows my work and responsibility, so she never complains to me about this. So one day I got some relief in the office, and I returned home from office a little earlier than usual. I saw that it was the occasion of Puja, and all the people either go for a walk or go shopping. I thought that today I should take Pihu out for a walk. I called her and said, “Darling, come, let us go to watch a movie today.” She immediately agreed to go for an outing. But she said, “We will do some shopping before the movie. Our Puja shopping is still pending, Bijan. I have to get a new blouse stitched for Durga Puja. I don't like readymade clothes.” After marriage, every year Pihu does our Puja shopping herself. I never go with her for Puja shopping. I thought that this year also she would have already done our Puja shopping. Due to work pressure, I forgot to ask her. Now I came to know that our Puja shopping is still pending. I told her, “Darling, you should have told me this earlier. Puja is so close, now no tailor will take a new order, we will go after paying double the price. I thought that like every year, you would have done your shopping yourself.” She said, “What is the harm in trying? And I was going to do shopping tomorrow or day after tomorrow anyway. You asked me to go out today, so I thought that I will do the shopping with you today.” I laughed after hearing her, but agreed. I told her, "Okay, you get ready quickly, we will do our Puja shopping today. Then we will have to find a tailor for you. Go quickly and get ready." Both of us did shopping first. I bought a saree for Pihu and a shirt-pant for myself, and do the shopping for our other family members. Pihu chose the pink fabric for her blouse, which would suit her fair complexion. After shopping, we had dinner at a restaurant. Then we watched a romantic movie, which also had some hot scenes. While watching the movie, I was caressing her thighs, and her pussy became wet. I caressed her pussy over her panty as well. We left for home at 11.30 pm. It was quite late in the night, but due to the Puja, there was a huge crowd of people and the car on the way. Before returning home, we had met many tailors, but all of them refused to take new orders at that time. I even offered them double payment, but they did not agree. All the tailors said the same thing that they would not take any new orders right then, there is already pressure of orders. If possible, we should come after the Puja. Pihu was a little disappointed by all this. She thought that some tailor would stitch her blouse in the greed of double payment. But this did not happen. I consoled her and said, “Don't lose your heart, darling. We will come again tomorrow and try again.” She did not say anything, and kept looking out of the car window. She was wearing a light blue colored saree, which was sticking to her gorgeous body and her boobs and ass were protruding from that saree. She was sitting next to me in the car. I was continuously talking to her, but her eyes were on the shops on the way. She was looking at the boards of every shop carefully, hoping to find a tailor's shop. Half the way had passed. I saw three tailor's shops, but all were closed. My heart sank. I felt bad for Pihu. Poor girl might not be able to wear a new blouse with a new saree this year. Just then we were passing through a market, where there were many shops. Our house was some away from there. And some shops in the market were still open. And then her eyes fell on a board - 'Salim Tailoring House'. And on seeing that shop, Pihu immediately said to me, "Bijan, stop the car, and park it on the side." I looked at her in surprise, but stopped the car. I said to Pihu, "What happened, darling? Why did you ask me to stop?" She picked up the bundle of clothes and headed towards that shop without saying anything. I immediately parked the car and followed her. The shutter of the shop was half closed, but a faint light was visible inside. She bent down and started entering the shop. I shouted after her to stop, "Pihu, stop! It is not right to enter the shop so late in the night. We will come tomorrow." But she did not stop. She took the clothes and entered the shop from under the shutter. I too was forced to enter the shop behind her.


The atmosphere of the shop was not at all like it seemed from outside. The shop was much smaller than I had expected. There was only space for two or at most three people in the shop. An old bulb was burning inside the shop, which was giving out dim light. And the light was not able to see even one corner of the shop properly, let alone the whole shop. Some clothes were lying scattered on the floor. And the sound of a sewing machine was coming from a corner of the shop, which stopped working as soon as we both entered the shop. And from behind that machine, I saw a thin and dark shadowy silhouette figure. And it came out from behind the machine and started coming forward. Pihu was standing right in front of me, she also saw that shadowy figure coming towards us. And she got scared and came two steps back and stood next to me. That shadowy figure came forward and stood under the light, and I saw that he was an old man, whose age could be anything from 60 to 70. He was very thin and all his hair was white. He was wearing a kurta and lungi. He had an inch tape hanging from his neck and a pencil hanging from his ear. Looking at him, it seemed that he was an old but hardworking tailor. He first looked at me. And then at Pihu. His eyes roamed from her face to her feet. And then he said, “The shop is closed. You all go home. Come tomorrow.” His voice was harsh but strong. His words created a strange stir in my heart. He was constantly staring at Pihu's body, and his eyes were piercing her tits and pussy under her saree. I did not like his look much at first. Then he looked at me and said, “Sir, it is not right to go out so late at night with such a beautiful woman. This area is not good. You all go tonight, come tomorrow morning. Whatever work is there, I will do it.” That old man was talking to us in a very soft manner and was looking straight into our eyes. But still I did not like this atmosphere very much. I was feeling suffocated. I whispered in Pihu's ear, "Pihu, let's go from here. We will come tomorrow." But she completely ignored me and brought a light smile on her lips and said to that old man, "Uncle, we are new to this area. Our house is far from here. We do not know any other tailor. While passing by, we saw the name of your shop, so we came here. My name is Pihu. I want to get a new blouse stitched for Durga Puja. We have visited many tailor shops, but no one is ready to take our order. Please do not disappoint me." Hearing Pihu's words, the old man smiled a little. There was mischief in his smile. He said, "Madam, you have come quite late. There are only a few days left for the Puja. At this time no tailor will take your order. And secondly, I already have a lot of work. I cannot take any more orders." Hearing this, Pihu again became disappointed. But she again requested, "Uncle, no matter how much work you have, you have to stitch only one blouse, you can stitch it. Isn't it? Please take my measurements. Otherwise I won't be able to wear new clothes in this Puja. Please uncle." Pihu was trying her best to impress that old man with her words, but I said nothing, instead quietly sat on a chair kept at a corner. My silence was probably giving her more courage. The tailor once looked at Pihu with deep eyes and said, "Okay, Madam, I will stitch your blouse. You stand. I will take your measurements." Pihu became happy after hearing his words. She happily stood up to give her measurements. I remained silent and started looking at both of them. Some strange thoughts were going on in my mind. My gut feeling was repeatedly screaming that something is definitely going to happen in the near future. Pihu stood in front of him. She handed over the cloth she had bought for the blouse to the old man and said, “Take this cloth for my blouse. You have to take the measurement for that only.” The tailor took the cloth from Pihu and ran his slender fingers over it and then said, “Okay madam, I have checked the cloth. Now I need the measurement of your curvy body. You stand like this.” He waved both his hands and showed her how to stand. Now the old man was staring at my wife's body without any hesitation. And I started feeling happy seeing him. I had understood his style of luring ladies but now I was waiting to confirm it.


The old tailor said to Pihu, "Madam, come, let me take your measurements first." Saying this, he came to her with the inch tape. Pihu suddenly said, "Uncle, will you be able to take my measurements properly? I mean that I want my blouse to fit perfectly, there should be no mistake." The old man laughed a little after listening to her and then said, "I have been working in ladies tailor shop for more than 50 years, Madam. Till date, my fingers have never taken anyone's wrong measurements. And neither have I given anyone a chance to complain till date. I hope, I will not give you such a chance either. Actually you can say that I see and measure with my fingers. You stand quietly and let me do my work." Pihu was probably feeling ashamed of her own question, she said, "No uncle, I did not mean that at all. You take my measurements." Then that old man stood in front of my wife and made her open her arms on both sides. Then he removed the anchal of the saree (lapel) from Pihu's chest and placed it on the ground. This made Pihu a little shy. Both her tits covered by the blouse were emerging dangerously in the front. I sat quietly and started looking at that man in despair. At first, for some time, that man admired my wife's beauty and her boobs to his heart's content. Perhaps Pihu was also feeling a little uncomfortable due to his gaze, but she had nothing else in her hand. She was standing in front of that man with her arms spread on both sides. After looking at her carefully for some time, that man finally started taking her measurements. When Pihu goes out with me, and when she wears a saree, most of the time she wears sleeveless, backless and deep cut blouse. She was wearing the same kind of blouse even today. And when that old man removed the end of the saree from her chest, she was standing only in her sleeveless and deep cut blouse. And both her boobs were peeping out from inside that blouse. That man started moving his palms on my wife's open arms and armpits. Then he took his hand on the torso, on the ass, and finally on the legs, from top to bottom. Before Pihu could say anything, he came behind her and suddenly grabbed Pihu's boobs in his hands, starting from the back exposed by the blouse. And started pressing her boobs slowly. Seeing his actions, not only Pihu but even I was surprised. I was surprised to see such courage of a 70-year-old man. He was pressing my wife's boobs in front of me on the pretext of taking her measurements! But I remained silent, the thing that was surprising me even more was Pihu's silence. When that old man was pressing her boobs from behind, she did not refuse him even once nor did she say anything. Instead, she was standing in front of me and feeling the touch of that old man's hands on her boobs! Seeing this, the cuckold husband inside me got relief once again. While he was pressing my wife's boobs, the part of his dick was rubbing against her ass. His passion for continuously pressing her boobs and inserting his dick in the crack of her ass was increasing. I could not remain silent any longer and asked him, "Do you measure all women like this?" The old man looked at me once. There was clearly a mischievous smile on his face. Maybe he understood why I was asking him this question. He said continuing smiling mischievously, "Yes, of course. I have many other methods of taking measurements, if I need, I use them too." I said, "So they don't say anything to you? Do they quietly let you take measurements like this?" Hearing my words, he laughed again and said, "Your wife is also standing quietly in front of you and giving me her measurements, doesn’t she? The rest of the women also let me do my work like this. When I touch the body parts of women, they don't say anything to me. Because they know, this is my way of working. And I have been doing my work like this for 50 years and will do it in future too. I see the body of a woman through my fingers. I have seen, touched, measured many women, but I will admit that I have never seen beauty like your wife before today." I understood that that man must be saying something like this to every woman. This was his trick. That pervert tailor was still caressing and pressing Pihu's boobs. Anyway, he started taking the measurement again. In between, he would hold and lift Pihu's boobs, so that he could take the correct measurement. His actions had started to make me feel some sensation inside me but Pihu did not pay much attention. And I myself also did not want to show that I was feeling sensation. He could do whatever he wanted with my wife, I had no problem with that. After he took the measurements, Pihu stood a little away from him. He said to Pihu, “I have taken your measurements properly madam, by the way what is your bra size?” She was a little shocked at his question. But she said shyly, “34.” The man asked again, “And the cup size?” Pihu again replied shyly, “D.” Nodding his head, he said, “I thought yes… I did measure but I thought it would be better to ask you once, which bra size do you wear and what is your cup size. That way I will understand the size of your blouse.” The old man now gave Pihu an old photo album and said, "This album has blouses of many designs, which I have measured, cut and stitched. And their craftsmanship is unmatched. Show me the kind of blouse you want to get stitched." Pihu took the album from his hand and while turning the pages, her eyes stopped on a deep neck blouse with a string on the back. She liked that design. Showing him that design, she said, "I like this design. Please stitch a similar blouse for me." He also looked at it and said, "Madam, it will look very good on your firm boobs. I will have to give in to your choice." I felt a little strange at his comment, but then I thought that this is the normal language of tailors. Looking at Pihu once again, he said, “Madam, do one thing, I already have blouses of your size and design of your choice. Try one of them and then let me know. This will help me cut and stitch your blouse properly. And your blouse will fit you well. You wait, I will bring it right away.” His language was so open that Pihu started feeling shy. But thinking it to be his professional style, she remained silent. And so did I. The atmosphere was moving in my favor, due to which I might get a chance to see Pihu getting fucked by a stranger once again. He once again went inside the shop. And in two-three minutes he came back with a similar blouse.


He gave the blouse to Pihu and said, "Madam, you try this blouse on. And tell me." Pihu took the blouse from his hand and said, "Okay, I will try it on. But where is your trial room here?" He said laughing, "Madam, you make good jokes. Where will I get a trial room in this small shop of mine, tell me?" Pihu was a little surprised and said, "Then where will I wear it?" He replied laughing again, "Where else? Right here." Pihu said nervously, "How can I change here?" He said, "Why, what is the problem in this? Your husband is sitting in front of you. And then there is me. I am an old man, why should you be shy of me? Come on, quickly try it on and share it with me. Don't delay." Now I said to Pihu, "Darling, it is very late, and we are also getting late to go home. Don't delay any more, you change here." Pihu did not want to do this at all, but in the excitement of getting the blouse stitched and on my insistence, she agreed. She slowly removed the sari from her chest and took it off and placed it on the floor and started opening the buttons of the blouse she was wearing. And then she took off the blouse. Now my wife was standing in front of a 70-year-old pervert old man in her bra and petticoat. But when she went back to wear the new blouse, the old man stopped her and said, “Madam, try the blouse without your bra. Otherwise, the size and fitting cannot be judged.” Pihu looked at me once and I asked her to do so by gestures. She was forced to take her hands behind her back and opened the hook of her bra and removed that bra from her body and threw it on the floor. And in a moment, both her fair tits were openly exposed in front of that pervert old man. The old man started staring at Pihu's naked boobs with his eyes. Pihu's head had lowered in shame, but I was taking advantage of this scene. I saw that a bulge had started appearing in the old man's lungi, just like it had started appearing in my pant as well. Now Pihu quickly wore that blouse. But then she realized a problem, how to tie the string on her back. Seeing her hesitating, the old man went to her and asked, "Any problem, madam?" She told him. Pihu was only in her petticoat and above that was only that half-open blouse with string. He looked at her and said, "Give it to me, I will tie it." Pihu hesitated a little, but still stood with her back towards him. He started tying the strings one by one, in just three strings, Pihu realized that this blouse is a little tight. She said, "It is getting very tight for me!" Now the old man also realized, so he started opening the string again and said, "Madam, it seems this is small, I will bring a bigger size than this." Before Pihu could say anything, he himself removed the blouse from her arms and went back. When the blouse was removed, Pihu was naked from above. He too had removed the blouse so quickly that she did not even get a chance to hide her boobs. She could have said something, but by then he had gone. She quickly hid her tits with her arms.


After a while, the old man returned and he had a new blouse in his hand. He handed the blouse to Pihu. She wore the blouse. The old man started tying the strings of her blouse again. He tied a knot and asked her to raise her arms. Pihu raised her arms and he started looking at the fitting carefully and said, “Madam, this size is absolutely correct. And this will fit you. I will stitch it in this size.” Pihu asked him, “When will you give me this blouse?” Hearing this, a mischievous smile again bloomed on the face of the old tailor. He did not say anything, on the contrary, he started staring at Pihu. She did not understand anything at first. She looked at me in surprise. I was as surprised as she was. But looking at the expression on the old man's face, it was clear that something must be going on in his mischievous mind. Pihu asked him again, “Tell me uncle when will you stitch my blouse for me?” Now the old tailor looked at her with deep eyes and said, “Madam, if you take off all your clothes and get naked in front of me, then I will stitch your blouse and get it ready before the Puja. Otherwise it will be impossible for me to stitch this blouse during the Puja.” His words not only hit Pihu but also my ears like a bomb. Pihu looked at the old man in shock and then at me. Then she lowered her eyes in shame. She had never thought that a 70-year-old skinny old man would take advantage of her helplessness in this way. But I liked this thing said by the old man. So I did not say anything. I just started looking at both of them. This thing was probably shocking Pihu even more. She thought that I would now get angry, abuse the tailor, and take her out of the shop. But nothing like that happened. I sat quietly and looked at both of them. My silence was a shock for her. Pihu looked at me and said angrily, “Come Bijan, let's go home. I don't want anything stitched.” Saying this she turned around, but before that the tailor quickly got up and ran and closed the shutter completely. Then he came back and said, “Sir, may God give you a lot of progress, may he always keep you happy. I will not only stitch this blouse, but as long as I am alive, I will stitch all the clothes of your house for free, that too on priority. I have never seen such a beautiful woman before. Such amazing youth! Please sir, I want to see your wife naked.” I remained silent even after hearing his words. But Pihu looked into his eyes and said, “You are taking advantage of my helplessness. Do you think that if you strip me naked, my husband will not say anything? You will have to grind flour in jail for the rest of your life for this shit!” But her threat had no effect on that old man. On the contrary, he kept laughing loudly. Then he said, “I have not turned my hair, beard and pubic hair white in the sun just like that, madam. My eyes can sense everything beforehand. I can tell what kind of person he is just by looking at his face. Your husband is a number one impotent man. If he was a real man, he would not have sat quietly and watched whatever was happening to his wife for so long. He would have taken you away from here long ago. But he did not go. This can mean two things, one, maybe he has seen you getting fucked by someone else before. Or two, he wants to see his wife getting fucked by someone else in front of his eyes. If my guess isn’t wrong, then the first guess is probably correct. Isn't it? You have got fucked by other men many times before today in front of your husband, right?" Pihu was shocked to hear that old man and looked at me once. But I did not say anything to him, nor to that old man. I just sat at my place like a stone statue. Seeing me sitting quietly, the courage of that old man increased even more. He again said to Pihu, "Look Madam, you are not a virgin girl. You are a married woman. So it is obvious that you must have got fucked by your husband hundreds of times. And when neither you nor your husband are responding to my words, it means my doubt was correct. You have got fucked by other men many times in front of your husband. So if you get fucked by me once more, your beauty will not decrease. Your husband is sitting right in front of me, I will not do much. Just let me see your real youth and give me just one chance to fuck you. I will stitch all your clothes for free throughout my life. Show me your youth, madam. Nothing else.” There was a strange fire in his words. The heat of which was probably affecting Pihu. She did not move from her place, she kept standing on her place. That old tailor went to her without hesitation. Neither I stopped him, nor did Pihu. He pulled the string of Pihu's petticoat. The petticoat also slid down. I knew that today Pihu had deliberately not worn any panty under her petticoat. I had already known that when I had touched her pussy under the saree and petticoat in the cinema hall. When I asked her, she answered me smilingly, "Consider this a surprise gift from me for you, darling." Neither she nor I knew that the real surprise was in her destiny. When the old man pulled down Pihu's petticoat, in one go Pihu's clean, hairless pussy was revealed to him. The man came in front of Pihu and started caressing her pussy lovingly. His touch sent electricity through Pihu's body. He said softly, "Madam, your pussy is very beautiful. It has been ages since I saw such a soft, delicate and hairless pussy. Thank you very much for showing me your secret treasure." Saying this, he ran one of his fingers over Pihu's pussy, then he looked at Pihu's face and said smilingly, "Look, Madam, look at the condition of your pussy. It has become so wet! Who knows since when it was releasing its juice? Now I will have to do something. Right?" He asked this question to Pihu while looking at her, but Pihu did not answer him. She herself would not have thought that her own body would also behave like this with him. She kept her head down in shame and stood at her place. I also remained silent. My silence probably gave her courage. While looking at me with her corner of the eyes she said to the old tailor man softly, “Then what are you thinking? First lick and clean my wet pussy in front of this coward man, then fuck me.” (Contd.)

 

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Part 33 – Pihu Measured Back The Tailor

Bijan's POV - I have never seen my wife Pihu as a licentious, corrupt, promiscuous woman. In my eyes, she is the same innocent, naive, homely girl that she was on the first day of our marriage. It was me who gave her a chance to develop a different view of sex in her mind. If I had not exposed her to others, had kept my wife only inside my limit like you people, then perhaps she would have remained the same innocent and naive girl even today. I myself have strangled her innocence with my own hands and made her such a licentious and slutty woman. Whatever she is today, it is me and only me who is the reason for it. Anyway, let's come back to the story. My wife Pihu had allowed a 70-year-old, unknown tailor to fuck her in front of her husband, i.e. me. The fire in her pussy had flared up so much by then that now she had no shame. The tailor had removed her petticoat and made her naked below her waist. His fingers were caressing her pussy lovingly and sending electricity through her body. But he had not yet touched the blouse that Pihu was wearing. Her tits were imprisoned inside the blouse without a bra, and her nipples were hard and were stretching above the cloth. I was quietly sitting on a chair in a corner and watching everything, how a 70-year-old man was preparing a girl who was less than half his age to get fucked in front of her own husband. And my silence was a green signal for both of them. Both of them were trying to satisfy their respective lust in front of me. And I was quietly sitting on a chair and watching the live porn of both of them. The tailor quickly turned Pihu to the other side. Now her front side was right in front of my eyes. I could clearly see her naked pussy and protruding clit. One hand of the tailor was caressing her soft hairless pussy very lovingly, his fingers were sliding on the lips of her wet pussy. With the other hand, he started pressing her boobs over the blouse. His touch was so hot that finally Pihu moaned, which she had been suppressing for a long time beneath her lips. "Ahh...!!!" Her moans started echoing in every nook & corner of that small tailoring shop. Her moans were like pouring honey on my ears. From these moans, I could clearly understand how much she had become hot and horny. And she did not care at all about the fact that at this moment if a young boy was standing in front of her, or a 70-year-old man, who was helping her to reach her destination. She just wanted to extinguish the fire burning in her body, no matter who was in front of her, even if it was a 70-year-old man. It was not going to make any difference to her. And to be honest, it was seeming not making any difference to her. The tailor now looked at me and said, “Sir, what a hot piece of butter your wife is!!! So beautiful and so hot! You must be fucking her every day, shoving your dick in her pussy. But you might not be able to fuck her properly, that is why Madam keeps getting herself fucked by other men. And you might not know how this beauty's body responds to every thrust of a real dick. Today you will see for yourself, when a woman gets real sex, how happy she could be.” Hearing his words, Pihu's pussy probably became wetter. An unknown man is talking about stripping my wife and fucking her, and I was sitting quietly watching him doing it. My silence burnt the remaining shyness inside Pihu. She left her body completely loose, as if saying, “Do whatever you want to do. My impotent husband will just keep watching. He will not do anything.” The tailor removed his hand from her pussy and started opening the strings of her blouse with both his hands. With each string opening, Pihu's breathing was getting faster. The blouse opened and he pulled it off her body and threw it towards me. Now she was completely naked from top to bottom. Her fair, fleshy boobs were free from any kind of confinement, and her nipples had become hard and fully erect. The tailor's hungry eyes were literally licking her body. One of his hands was kneading her pussy's clit, and the other was rubbing her nipples. Pihu could not stop herself from moaning once again, "Ohhh... more loudly..." Her moans were full of lust as well as pleasure. Through her moans, she was trying to tell me how a 70-year-old man was giving her full pleasure right in front of me and I was sitting on the other side and could see and hear her enjoying this pleasure. In front of me, my own wife was not able to stop herself from moaning while enjoying herself like a cheap market prostitute. And I was very happy to see this scene happening in front of my eyes. Her moans were reaching my heart through my ears and giving me a strange kind of relief. And seeing her enjoying fully, I don't know when my cock must have become erect in my pant. But this scene did not hide from the eyes of that old man. Now he said laughing and taunting me, "Sir, I have been seeing since then, your cock has also become erect after seeing this beauty naked. Take off your clothes and watch the show, you will enjoy more. Otherwise the cock will release its juice inside, and your pant will get spoiled. Madam, now you lie down here in front." He asked Pihu to lie down, but she stood at her place. She wanted that old man to torment her more. The tailor removed his hands from her body and started taking off his own clothes. He first took off his vest. My heart sank when I saw his thin, shrunken chest. His skin was wrinkled due to his age. He had big white hair on his chest. His chest was covered with sweat. And his sweat was shining on his hairy chest, and with every breath he took, his weak chest was moving up and down vigorously. Pihu kept looking at him. Disappointment could be clearly seen on her face too. Because she had come to know that this old man would not be able to make her very happy due to his age. I also felt the same. But both of us were so mistaken. We both had made a mistake in judging that old man, especially Pihu, for which she had to pay for it soon.


The old tailor now looked at Pihu and said, "Madam, there is no shame between us now. Just like I stripped you, you strip me in the same way." Pihu quickly turned to the other side and holding his dick over his lungi (traditional garment for Indian men), looked into his eyes and said to the old man in a lustful voice, "You are playing a game with me, right? You like playing games with beautiful women like me? Perhaps you are in a hurry to tease women. Other women might have tolerated you out of fear and for shame, but today you have to deal with a lioness. Today I will show you, old man, what I am. You have set my body on fire. Now you will have to extinguish it." The old tailor was a little shocked to hear her words. He might not have even thought that she would reply in such a way. The old man was a little flustered by her retort. He said, "I don't understand, Madam! How can such a beautiful woman doubt me? I mean, didn't you hear how I praised your body? You can see what I am feeling right now." Indeed, the lungi had made a tent at the place where his dick was. After touching Pihu's body, that bastard old man's dick had become fully erect. Pihu caught his dick in her hands from above the lungi in one go and said, "Do you want me to take care of this dick of yours?" I understood that now Pihu had started provoking that old man. Both of them were staring at each other and I could clearly see lust in their eyes. The old ladies’ tailor smiled with lustful eyes and took Pihu's pussy in his hand again and started caressing the lips of the pussy again. He understood that by doing this Pihu becomes weak very soon, and that clever old man started trying to take advantage of her weakness. And I must admit that he was successful in this to some extent. Because once again suddenly the touch of that old man's rough finger on her delicate pussy made Pihu's whole body quiver for once. She tried to stop herself from moaning by pressing and biting her lower lips under her teeth. But I doubted how long she would be successful in doing this. Because now that old man was not only moving his finger on her pussy, but also was caressing his pussy. He started slowly inserting his wrinkled rough finger into Pihu's delicate pussy hole. Due to which her pussy started releasing more of its juices, due to which the old man's finger got completely wet in a moment. Pihu was standing on the ground somehow, but her body was trembling from waist to feet. But even then she did not let go of the old man's dick, she was still holding it. But her fist on it was slowly loosening. Pihu's eyes were already closed, now her breaths were becoming deep and hot. Her face had turned red. She was trying her best not to become weak in front of that old man. But that old man was also an old and expert player of this game, he knew every trick of this game very well. He had come to know that Pihu had become completely weak. Now she would break down at any time. As soon as he realized this, he increased the speed of his finger. Now his finger was moving in and out of Pihu's pussy with speed. A 70 year old man was fingering my wife's pussy. My wife was enjoying it. And I, her husband, was sitting on a chair at some distance from her and enjoying this scene by watching her enjoying. Now Pihu herself held the old man's hand and started fingering her pussy while making him enter her pussy. "Ummm..." Finally, the moan came out of her mouth which she had been suppressing in her mouth for a long time. Seeing her moaning and fingering her own pussy, it seemed as if a new enthusiasm came in that old man. He started fucking Pihu's pussy with his finger even harder. The juices from Pihu's pussy had flowed down her thighs and reached her ankles. And due to fingering her wet pussy, her pussy started making "fuch...fuch" sounds. With time, the speed of the finger increased even more. Now it was becoming impossible for Pihu to stand on her own. She was somehow standing with the full weight of her body on the old man's shoulders. Her legs were trembling like a dry tree in front of a storm. I knew that she would not be able to control herself for long and would cum any time. And that is what happened. She inserted the old man's finger completely into her pussy and in one stroke, she squirted her pussy juices. The stream of juices coming out of her pussy soaked the old man's wrists. Pihu's body was trembling badly. The old man was helping her to stand by holding her in his arms gently and lovingly. In front of my very eyes, my wife was enjoying the pleasure of orgasming by throwing herself in the arms of a 70 year old man. Till the time Pihu was orgasming, that old man did not remove his finger from her pussy. He kept standing quietly with his finger inserted in her pussy and Pihu in his arms and let Pihu orgasm and let her enjoy the orgasm completely.


After some time Pihu opened her eyes and found that the old tailor was holding her in his arms very lovingly. And that old man was looking at her smiling lovingly. Pihu also looked at him. Now I saw love and gratitude in his eyes instead of lust. That old man asked her in a very calm voice, "How did you like the magic of my fingers, Madam? You liked it, right?" Pihu did not say a single word for a few moments. She was continuously looking at him. And then suddenly she pulled his head from behind and placed her soft lips on his hard manly lips and started kissing him. That old man also held her waist and pulled her towards him. One of his hands was on Pihu's ass. And he was caressing her ass in a natural way. Pihu now placed his lips between her lips and started sucking them. Now that old man also started supporting her completely. He again started licking and sucking her soft lips. Both of them were standing and kissing each other holding each other's body, in such a way that it did not seem at all that they were strangers to each other. Rather, it seemed as if they were a newly married couple who were kissing each other on their honeymoon. Pihu now inserted her tongue into the old man's mouth and started sucking it. The old man also did the same. Now his hand was roaming on Pihu's ass freely. Now he was pressing her ass tightly. But neither Pihu nor the old man had any eye on this. Both of them were just busy sucking each other's tongue. After kissing like this for some time, both of them moved a little. And Pihu sat on her knees on the ground in front of the old man. And opened his lungi. And as soon as she did this, a small scream came out of her mouth. The reason for it was also justified. That old man was not wearing any underwear under his lungi. And as soon as Pihu untied the knot of his lungi, his lungi fell down on the ground and his erect dick came in front of her eyes in one stroke. I had already said that both of us had made a mistake in judging that old man. And now we, especially Pihu, knew the reason for this. Seeing that old man's dick, not only Pihu but even I was in a bad condition. Seeing his dick, it was not possible to tell at all that it was the dick of a 70-year-old man. Looking at it, it looked like the dick of a 30 or 35-year-old man. His dick was as big in size as it was thick and black. It seemed that his dick would be at least twice as big and as thick as mine. Its color was pitch black like coal. And it was moving in front of Pihu's eyes like a black mamba snake. Seeing the size of his dick, Pihu must have lost her senses. She kept looking at his dick with surprised eyes. Seeing the surprise in Pihu's eyes, the old man's eyes lit up. His pride in his dick was clearly visible on his face. And along with this, I also came to know that by then Pihu will have to bear immense pain in taking it in her pussy. The old man took his strong dick in his hands and started hitting it slowly on both the cheeks of Pihu one after the other. The pre-cum coming out from the tip of his dick fell on Pihu's cheeks. The old man himself started applying it on both the cheeks of Pihu with his dick like a cream. I thought Pihu would stop him from doing this. But she did not do anything like that. On the contrary, she kept sitting in front of his dick like a loyal and obedient girl and was letting him apply the pre-cum on her cheeks. Seeing this, I was surprised. After rubbing his pre-cum on Pihu's cheeks with his dick for a while, he stopped and then placed his dick on her lips gently. The swollen tip of his dick was like a pink egg. He started rubbing it on Pihu's lips slowly. And then Pihu opened her mouth herself and invited his dick to come inside her mouth. But the old man did not hurry even for a moment. He calmly put only the tip of his dick inside her mouth. The rest of it was outside her mouth. Pihu welcomed the tip of his dick in her mouth with her tongue. She lightly touched the hole of his dick with her tongue, due to which a current ran through the old man's body. The old man held Pihu's head by her hair and started slowly putting it in her mouth. And Pihu held his dick in her hands and started taking it in her mouth. Slowly the old man's dick went inside Pihu's mouth. But I saw that more than half of his dick was outside her mouth. And both his testicles were hanging like ripe litchis. There were big, thick brown and white pubic hairs around his dick. I have told this many times before that Pihu does not like to have hair on her body as well as on other's body, especially around the dick. According to her, it causes a strong smell of sweat, which she does not like at all. And she does not like pubic hair poking and entering her eyes and nose while sucking dick. That is why she keeps cleaning the pubic hair growing around my dick every day along with the hair on her armpits and pussy. But sometimes she comes across such men whose dicks have thick and smelly pubic hair around them. Despite not liking it, she has to take that smelly and hairy dick in her mouth and suck it. Like today. I could clearly see that the strong smell of sweat from that old man's pubic hair was probably going into Pihu's nose, and his big and thick pubic hair was entering her nose and eyes. But still she had to continue sucking that dick, even if she was forced to do so. But another thing I felt along with that was that Pihu was very happy to get that big dick. Because after a long time she got such a big and strong dick. But along with that I also got worried about one thing that how will she take that big and strong dick in her pussy, and what will be the condition of her pussy after taking it completely. But looking at Pihu, it did not seem at all that this thing was even in her mind. She was comfortably sucking the old man's dick while caressing it with her hands. And licking it with her tongue. In between, she was pressing and massaging his hanging balls with her fingers. That old man must have never had his dick sucked by inserting it in the mouth of such beautiful women in such way. He was enjoying Pihu's sucking on his dick with his eyes closed.


Pihu was sucking his dick very nicely, lovingly and slowly. She was also moving her tongue around the dick, due to which a layer of Pihu's saliva was formed on the old man's dick. Pihu took the dick out of her mouth and started scratching its swollen head with her nails, and also started jerking the dick with her hand. Perhaps she was trying to make him cum as soon as possible. But the old man was not moving an inch. His eyes were still closed. But still he carefully put his dick back in Pihu's mouth. Pihu was forced to take his dick in her mouth once again. But now the old man did not give her a chance to suck it, he held Pihu's hair tightly from behind and started fucking her mouth quite ruthlessly. I have already told you that his dick was very big and thick in size. I saw that when his dick entered Pihu's mouth, her mouth and cheeks kept swelling outwards. This made me realize that Pihu was having a lot of trouble in taking his big dick in her mouth. But still she did not give up. While taking his dick in her mouth in a very wonderful way, she was giving him a chance to fuck her mouth and at the same time she was also trying to make him cum by licking and sucking his dick. Although she was not succeeding much in this, but she did not stop trying. Now the old man's grip on Pihu's hair started getting tighter, along with that the speed of his dick also started increasing. He did not open his eyes even once. He was fucking Pihu's mouth with his eyes closed. With a single thrust, he was pushing his dick down to Pihu's throat. His dick was getting stuck in Pihu's throat every time. Due to this, a strange and muffled sound of "Gung... Gung..." started coming out of her mouth. But that old man did not stop and kept fucking Pihu's mouth mercilessly. For a moment, I felt that he would cum in Pihu's mouth. But he proved once again how great and skilled a player he was in this game of fucking. Whenever I felt that he would cum now, or he himself felt so, even then he would become completely calm. And he would stand calm while inserting his dick completely inside Pihu's mouth. And then he would start pushing with full enthusiasm. In this way, for 10 to 15 minutes, without stopping and without cumming, that old man kept fucking my wife's mouth without any mercy. I was realizing that Pihu must be feeling pain in her jaws while sitting like that and taking that big dick in her mouth, but she was forced to take that dick in her mouth. After fucking her mouth for a long time like this, the old man stopped. Along with Pihu, I also thought that maybe he is about to cum now. But instead of cumming, he had some other intention. He pulled out his saliva-covered dick from Pihu's mouth. Pihu looked at him with surprise for a moment and then quickly held his dick in her hands and said, "Uncle, your dick is ready. Don't trouble me anymore and just shove it in the pussy of this slut of yours." I felt that the old man was probably waiting for this from Pihu. His method was really different. He makes every woman so helpless and vulnerable that every woman has to beg him to fuck her, even if she is forced to do so. And when a woman begs him for his dick, then only he fucks that woman. He used the same method with Pihu too. First he helped her to cum by fingering her pussy. And after that he fucked her mouth mercilessly with his big and strong dick and when finally Pihu knelt down in front of him and begged him to fuck her, then only he decided to fuck her. Till then the old man kept tormenting her. As soon as Pihu said this, he put his hands under Pihu's ass and back and lifted her from the ground, as if she was a light doll. He made Pihu stand upside down on the sewing table in front of her. He spread both her legs as much as possible on both sides, due to which both the lips of her pussy opened and the hole of her pink colored pussy started peeping out. And after that the old man did not waste even a minute. And the very next moment that old tailor stood behind my wife. Holding his dick with one hand, he spit well on its tip and with the other hand he set the tip of his dick between the lips of her pussy. Then he pushed it one thrust. With this thrust, the head of his dick entered inside, tearing the delicate lips of Pihu's pussy, and Pihu screamed, "Oh my God, my pussy is torn... take it out quickly... I can't take it inside... I am in pain..." Pihu screamed loudly in agony, but the tailor did not care about her scream at all. He slapped her hard on the ass and said loudly, "Don't scream, whore. Will you gather the whole crowd? I have been tolerating your nonsense since then. Now let me fuck your pussy in peace." I saw that with that one slap, Pihu's fair ass had swollen and turned red. She did not say another word out of fear. That old man now started giving strong thrusts one after the other. With every thrust, his dick was touching the depths of Pihu's pussy. Pihu's pussy was not too tight and that big and thick dick was enough for her pussy. His dick was entering her pussy spreading it badly on both sides with every thrust. And with every thrust the old man's stomach was hitting Pihu's ass. With every thrust he would insert his entire dick in Pihu's pussy, and both his balls would remain hanging on the mouth of her pussy. The tailor said while fucking, "You bloody slut, when I first put my dick in my own wife's pussy, she was also of your age, but was a virgin. I did not have so much trouble in putting my dick in her pussy, as much as I am having in putting it in your fucked pussy. This shows how impotent your husband is. I don't know if he can fuck you properly or not. Doesn't he feed you his dick every day? Uff, what a tight and hot pussy you have, you slut!!! I am enjoying fucking you. I feel like fucking you like this every night. Now I understand why you keep getting fucked by others. You have become a number one whore for your husband. Listen to me and get involved in this business. Neither will you get your pussy empty nor your pocket. Become a professional whore, you slut." Despite that old man talking so dirty, Pihu did not say a single word. She rested her chest on that sewing table and spread her legs and started taking that old man's big dick in her pussy.


Pihu's whole body was shaking with every thrust of that old man. The creaking sound under the table and the sound of her moans were echoing in the whole room. After a few thrusts, her pussy started adjusting to the old man's dick. Now she also started tossing her ass and moaning, “Ahh… harder… fuck me uncle, tear my pussy.” To tell you the truth, I was able to see a different kind of happiness on Pihu's face today. She must have never enjoyed sex with me or anyone else as much as she was enjoying with this unknown tailor. His dick was tearing her pussy apart, and she was enjoying every thrust like a street whore. Hearing the old man's words, Pihu's pussy became wetter. She looked around and saw that I was sitting at a place from where I could clearly see the tailor's dick going in and out of her pussy. I was watching my wife getting fucked by someone else while masturbating my cock. But there was neither sadness nor anger on my face. I was enjoying this scene. I said to the tailor, “Uncle, you fucked my wife, but no one should know about this. Otherwise we will be defamed. Especially my wife." The tailor happily pushed harder and said, "I never defame any of my female customers. I won't even do that to your wife. But I will definitely fuck your wife in between, then don't stop me." Before I could say anything, Pihu said, "Uncle, you are fucking me, and if you want to fuck me, then tell me. Why are you talking to that impotent man? If he could fuck me properly, then would I keep getting myself fucked by others like you? No matter who the woman is, if she likes a man, and that man makes her happy with his fucking, then the woman needs that fucking more than the man. Now you make me happy, then we will think about the future." The old tailor kept thrusting. My cock had already released its cum. When my dick became loose, he got up and went to Pihu and started kneading her boobs. The tailor let my hand remain on Pihu's boobs for a minute, then removed it. He said, "Whenever your wife comes to my shop, she will be only my property. You too will not touch her. In this shop, this woman is not your wife, but my customer. I will not tolerate the hands of any other man on any woman in my shop. But yes, whenever I come to your house and fuck your wife, then you can also enjoy it. In your house, we both will enjoy this property together." The old tailor was fucking Pihu for the first time, but he had started dreaming of coming to my house and fucking my wife. The fuck had lasted much longer than I had fucked Pihu. The tailor's dick was going in and out of Pihu's pussy, and both his hands were caressing every part of her. Her hands were also sliding on the old man's back, his buttocks, and his chest. His sweat was sticking to Pihu's fingers, and the heat of his muscles was making her even hotter. When she started getting tired, Pihu would hold the old man tightly with her thighs and arms. She did this every time. The tailor said, "You bitch, it doesn't look like it, but your thighs and arms have a lot of strength. Hundreds of men will fuck you, yet you will remain fresh." Pihu said, “Now that I am getting fucked by you, why are you flattering me unnecessarily? You may not have fucked me for even an hour, but I am getting tired.” The tailor said, “That is because your husband must not have fucked you for even half an hour. You are a very hot piece of ass, whore.” Sometimes the old tailor would fuck fast, and sometimes he would suddenly press his dick in Pihu's pussy and start sucking her boobs. He would kiss her cheeks and lips. After three years of our marriage, Pihu was understanding that sex is not just the thrust of the dick, it is also a man's expression of love for a woman. The tailor's caressing her body, kissing every part of her, was his love for Pihu. He did not just want to shove his dick in her pussy, he also wanted to love her. I said, “Uncle, how long will you guys fuck? It is two o'clock in the night, we also have to go home.” There was neither anger nor resentment in my tone. The tailor said, "What should I do, Sir? My dick has liked your wife's pussy very much. The dick does not want to come out of the pussy." Pihu said, “Increase the speed, push it in deeper. Ahh, it is so much fun.” Just like I was not angry that someone was fucking my wife in front of my eyes, similarly Pihu also had no shame in getting fucked by a stranger in front of her husband. She kept taking that old man's dick in her pussy shamelessly. The tailor was also a human after all. Suddenly both his speed and strength increased. He held Pihu tightly in his arms, pushed hard. Every bone of Pihu started creaking. Her pussy started shrinking, and she ejaculated. And after a moment that old man also inserted his dick completely in Pihu's pussy and released his cum inside. It felt as if the tension of Pihu's whole body got collected in her pussy, and as soon as the tailor released his hot squirt in her pussy, all her tension ended. Both of them kept taking long breaths holding each other in their arms. When their breathing became normal, both of them hugged each other. They kissed wildly. Then they both moved away from the table.


Without saying anything, the tailor started taking her measurements again. I said, “You took the measurement of her blouse, right? What else are you measuring?” The tailor did not say anything to me, he told Pihu, “Come for the trial day after tomorrow at 11 pm. By then I will have your blouse ready. But be careful, do not bring your husband with you. Come alone.” We had entered his shop around 11 pm. And after getting fucked by that old man, when we left the shop, it was 2 am. Pihu had not worn her saree back, she had brought it with her. She was only in blouse and petticoat, which the tailor had made her wear in a half-hearted manner. I started the car. Only the sound of our car's engine was echoing in the silence of the night. Pihu was still in the same intoxication, the memories of the tailor's big dick and his ruthless fucking were floating in her mind. Her pussy was still wet with that old man's cum, and there was a strange restlessness in her body. I rubbed her pussy hard over her petticoat. She was sitting almost naked next to me, her tits were peeping out of her blouse. As soon as I rubbed her pussy, she looked at me and smiled. I asked her, "How was today's sex, darling?" She said, "Fantastic and memorable!" I said, "Will you come alone the day after tomorrow night or will I drop you?" She said, "No, you won't need to come. I will come alone." I said, "Will I get the left over?" She smiled and said, "Of course. You will get the left over today too, as soon as you go home. My pussy is full of that old man's cum. Eat as much as you can." Saying this, she placed her lips on mine. Our lips joined together. And our car started moving towards home, teasing the silence of the night. (Contd.)

 

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Part 34 – Poor Pihu Had To Pay My Debt

Pihu’s POV- According to me, the most valuable asset of every person is his home. This is the only thing that he really owns. Where he is born, grows up. And finally he takes his last breath in the same home. For us women, we don’t have our own home in reality. Since the time we open our eyes, our father’s house is our home. And after marriage, our husband’s house becomes our home. And that house remains our home till our last breath. It is the job of us women to make our husband’s house our home and decorate it according to our wishes. Being a woman, I left my parent’s house after marriage and came to my husband’s house. And I considered it as my own home for the rest of my life. My husband Bijan’s ancestral house was in the village. His parents, that is, my father-in-law and mother-in-law and Bijan’s other relatives live there. After marriage, I stayed in that village for a few days. And then I started living in the city with Bijan. Bijan had already told you all in the very first part of this story that he has a government job. And he is transferred to another place every few years. So, along with him, I also have to go to many cities and set up my household. Finally, we both came and started living in this city about two years ago. And we got a 2 BHK flat from Bijan's office to live in. We have to pay a hefty rent or maintenance every month. We both had been married for three and a half years, and we did not intend to have children yet. Because my husband Bijan's salary is not high. His salary is enough to afford an upper middle class lifestyle. We are neither too rich nor too poor in terms of money. I also run the house with this much money without troubling him in matters of money. House rent, grocery items, electricity and water expenses, and rising inflation have broken our back. And one day our landlord told us that he is going to increase the house rent due to inflation. And from the next month itself we will have to pay the increased rent. Otherwise he instructed us to vacate the flat as soon as possible. It was as if the sky fell on us after hearing this suddenly. Both of us could not think what to do. We were stuck in the middle. If we pay the increased rent, then our monthly budget will be shaken. And we could not leave the flat all of a sudden like this as well. Because we knew very well that even after sweating in search of a new house, we would not be able to get a room on rent at a cheap rate suddenly. Both of us were troubled in this situation, and were thinking what to do. One night, Bijan and I were talking on this subject. While talking, suddenly I said to him, "Bijan, I think we can do one thing." He asked me, "What?" I said, “Instead of looking for a new house in rent, why don't we buy this flat? What do you say? Think, we have worked so hard but in all these days we haven't found a good house to live. And we don't even sure if we will find suitable one or not. And we have been living in this house for two years. It is easy for you to go to office from here. And we have a lot of acquaintances here. If we somehow buy this flat, then it will be our own property in the future. What do you say?” Bijan was listening to me quietly. He didn't say anything even after I asked him, he kept thinking something in his mind. Then he looked at me and said, “Darling, you are right. But there are many problems in this.” I asked, “Like?” He said, “For example, the price of this flat must be at least 50 to 60 lakhs, it can be more than that, I’m not sure. Where will we get so much money right now? And the second and most important thing is that my job will not be at one place. After one or two years, I will be transferred far away from this city, then what will happen to this flat? It will remain all vacant.” I said, “Why so? If we want, we will let other people live here on rent. And when you will retire, we will live in this flat.” Hearing my words, Bijan laughed a little. His laughter clearly reflected his disappointment and worry. He said laughing, “That is fine, but what about the money? We have only 15 days left. In such a short time, where will we arrange the money to buy this flat?” I said, “You have some your ancestral land in the village. What if we sell one or two of them?” He said, “That will not work either. We will fall short of money.” I said, “We can mortgage all the jewellery I have. I think we will get the remaining money from that.” Bijan shook his head after listening to me and expressed his disagreement and displeasure with my statement and said, “No darling. I will not use your jewellery in this matter. It is your deposit and will remain yours forever. We will find some other way.” I explained to him, “You are misunderstanding me, Bijan. I did not ask you to sell my jewellery. We will mortgage it to someone and take money on interest. We will buy this flat with that money. And think, just like those jewellery, after buying this flat, it will be a deposit for our future. It will become our property. We will have a permanent place to live in our old age. And we will pay the interest using the same money that we used to pay as rent for this flat every month. And slowly we will redeem all my jewellery.” Still he did not agree with me, he said, "No darling, I don't think this is right. And anyway where will we go with your jewellery?" I said, "We can go to the bank. I have heard, they give money on interest in exchange of jewellery. Bijan, listen to me, this will definitely prove to be a good deal." After convincing him for a long time, finally Bijan agreed with me. He said, "Okay, tomorrow I will first talk to our landlord, so that he gives us some more time instead of 15 days. And in the meantime I will talk to my father about the land. And I will also talk to the bank about money in exchange of your jewellery." I happily told him, "Thank you darling, for listening to me." He hugged me tightly. But till then neither of us knew that this decision would give birth to a big incident which would bring our lives to a new turn. How? Keep reading to know.

But our good luck or bad luck, whatever you may call it, we got some more time from the landlord. Bijan also talked to his father about selling a piece of land. He agreed. Bijan also talked to the bank. They also agreed to give us money on interest by keeping our jewellery as collateral. Bijan went to the bank one day, his plan was to take out all my jewellery from the bank locker and keep it as collateral and the bank will take the money. I waited for him the whole day. Finally Bijan came back home in the evening. I was happy to see him, but his face was pale. Just by looking at him I came to know immediately that something has happened. I asked him, “What happened, Bijan? Why are you so sad? Did our work get done in the bank or not? Tell me.” He did not say anything, just nodded his head in negative. I asked him, “But why? What happened?” He looked at me and said, “We do not have an important document. That is why I did not get money in exchange for your jewellery.” My heart sank after hearing his words. I asked him again, “Didn’t you talk to them? Didn’t you request them? Didn’t you explain to them how badly we need this money?” Bijan said in a tired and slow voice, “How many times did I try to explain to them, requested them, pleaded, begged them. But they didn’t listen me. They clearly told me that without those important documents, I won’t get any loan from the bank.” I said, “We can try in another bank. Right?” He said, “I was doing that the whole day. But everyone said no. Nothing can be done without those documents. Now we will have to vacate this house. I don’t see any other option, Pihu.” I tried unsuccessfully to console him, "Don't lose heart like this, Bijan. Some miracle will definitely happen. See, on your request, the landlord gave us a few days' time. Your father also agreed to sell the land. In a few days, he will send us the money for the land. In the meantime, we will make some more arrangements for my jewellery." He said, "But how?" I thought for a while and then said, "A few years ago, one of my relatives also suddenly needed a lot of money like us. As far as I remember, he had borrowed money from someone against interest. We can also borrow money from someone like that." He said, "But how will we repay that loan?" I said, "Just like we were going to take money from the bank against my jewellery, in the same way, instead of the bank, we will take money from such a person by keeping my jewellery as collateral. And gradually we will repay it and get my jewellery released. What do you say?" He listened to me seriously and started thinking. And then he said, "Now we have to do this. We have no other option. Okay, I will find a man who will give us money on interest in exchange for the loan." Our search continued for the next few days. After two or three days Bijan told me, "Darling, I have found such a man. That man is a money lender and lends money on interest. I called him today. He has summoned me to his place tomorrow at 12 to talk." I said, "I will also go with you to him tomorrow." Bijan was a little surprised to hear this, he said, "But what will you do by going there? I am going, right?" I said, "Two is better than one. If he doesn't agree, then I will request him." He said, "Okay, let's go. Let's see." We reached the moneylender's place at exactly 12 o'clock the next day. But this place was not at all like what I had imagined in my mind, rather it was completely opposite. I had thought that the money lender would have a modern office, but this place looked less like an office and more like a haunted bungalow of an old cinema. An old building. The paint of the wall was chipping off and the bricks were coming out. And there was a strange silence all around. I asked Bijan, "Have we come to the right address? Have we making any mistake?" Bijan whispered in my ear, "No. We have come to the right place. This man is very cunning. He deliberately stays in such a place and does his work so that no one can trace him." We started going inside. But a burly man was standing near the door. He stopped both of us from going inside and said, “Where are you both going inside? Who are you people?” Bijan said, “We have some work with Sethji (respected sir). I spoke to him on the phone yesterday. He had asked me to come here at 12 o’clock.” After Bijan finished speaking, the man looked at me and asked, “Did he ask you to come alone or both of you together?” Bijan said, “Actually I was going to come alone. This is my wife. With me…” Before he could finish his sentence, the man stopped Bijan and said, “No random people can go to meet with Sethji at all. Sethji had asked you to come alone, so only you can go inside alone, no one else.” Saying this, he once again stared at me from head to toe. I said, “Look, we are in big trouble. Please let both of us go inside. We both have some work with Sethji." He said, "People come here only when they are in trouble or pain. No one comes here in their happiness. I cannot let you go inside. If your husband wants, he can go alone. Or else you both go away from here." That man's way of talking was very rough and insulting. I felt bad, but a dying man can do anything. It was our need, not them. So I requested that man and said, "Please, understand our helplessness. We are really in trouble. And it is very important for us to talk to Sethji. Please ask him once whether I can go inside or not. If he agrees, then it is fine, otherwise only my husband will go inside alone. I will stand outside. You can do this much, right?" Perhaps his heart must have melted after hearing my request. He said, "Okay, I will ask him. You both stay here." Saying this the man went inside. We both stood outside. After some time the man came back and said to us, "Go, Sethji is calling both of you inside." We thanked him and went inside.


The man we had come to was named Daulatram. He was a Marwari (originally resident of Rajasthan) merchant and moneylender. He used to lend money to people on interest. Bijan had told me only this much about the man. I knew that he himself did not know anything more about that. Anyway, we both, especially I, were very surprised and shocked after going inside. Because the building looked as old, broken and scary from outside as it was nice, modern and well maintained from inside. This gave us another example of the cleverness of that man. We were taken to a room right inside the building. It was a big room. The floor was made of marble stone, which was so clean that one could see his face on it. There was a central AC on inside the room, due to which there was a feeling of coolness in the whole room even at 12 in the noon. A big mattress was spread on one side of the room, on which a white sheet was spread. A man was sitting on the mattress with a pillow. He must have been between 45 and 50 years old. He was a little fat and dark in appearance. He was wearing a completely white kurta and pajama. Gold rings were visible on his fingers and a gold chain around his neck. We got a glimpse of his personality from his face itself. We understood that he was Seth Daulatram. As soon as we entered the room, he called us near him. His voice was very soft. But there was something in his voice that made the other person think twice before saying anything. He looked at us and said, “Come. Sit here.” Both of us went and sat in front of him. He first looked at Bijan and then at me carefully. And then said, “So this is your wife?” Bijan said, “Yes, Sethji. My name is Bijan. She is Pihu.” Daulatram did not pay much attention. He said, “I have nothing to do with the names. Tell me the real thing. Before that tell me how did you come to know about me?” Bijan replied, “I got your number from an employee in my office.” Daulatram asked, “What is his name?” Bijan told the name of that employee. Hearing his name, Daulatram said, “Yes, he had borrowed some money from me about a year and a half ago. Anyway, now tell me your work. Why have you come to me?” Bijan told him everything openly. He listened to the whole thing calmly. He did not say anything even once. After Bijan said this, I told him, “Sethji, we have come to you with great hope. If you do not help us, we will be forced to leave that flat. And we will become homeless all of a sudden. You are our last hope. Please help us.” After listening to me, he looked at me and then said, “How much money do you people need?” Bijan said, "After selling the land, we are short of Rs. 10 lakhs. Please give us that much money." Hearing Bijan's words, Daulatram sat up straight. And in a surprised voice he said, “10 lakhs!! This is a huge amount. But how can I give you so much money like this? You will have to mortgage something, right? Tell me.” Before Bijan could say anything I said to him, “Sethji, we have some jewellery. We went to the bank to mortgage them. But due to lack of documents, they refused to give us money.” Daulatram again looked at me and asked, “How much jewellery do you have?” I said, “It must be 10 tolas (a unit to measure gold). It can be more than that. You keep those jewellery as mortgage. And give us 10 lakh rupees.” After listening to me, he thought for a while and then said, “I cannot give you 10 lakhs in exchange of mere 10 tolas of gold. At the most I can give you 5 lakhs.” Bijan said, “Sethji, don’t say that. We are in dire need of 10 lakhs. If you will give only 5 lakhs, then from where will we arrange the remaining 5 lakhs, tell us?” He said looking at Bijan, “But I cannot give you more than this. You will have to mortgage something else for the remaining 5 lakhs.” Bijan said, “What else will I mortgage, Sethji?” He said, “Anything. Paisa, zameen ya joru (money, land or wife). Whatever you have.” I did not like this statement of his. There was definitely some hint in his words. Bijan said, “But Sethji, I do not have anything to give you right now.” “Yes you have. You have a lot indeed. If you want to give it to me.” Now Daulatram said looking at me. Now his hint was clear. And Bijan had also understood his meaning by then. He said, “W...what do you mean, Sethji?” Daulatram composed himself in a jiffy. And said, "You don't need to worry. I will give you 10 lakh rupees. But on one condition." Bijan said, "What condition?" Daulatram said, "You will have to sign a contract with me. Only after that I will give you the money." Bijan said, "But tell me what kind of contract it will be." He said, "You will know that later. You do one thing. Come back after two days. Bring the jewellery with you. You will get your money." I said, "Thank you Sethji. Thank you very much." When both of us reached the door of the room, Sethji called Bijan again, "Listen." Bijan said, "Speak Sethji." He said, "This time you come alone. There is no need to bring your wife along." Bijan said, "Okay Sethji. I myself will come to you after two days with the jewellery." Both of us came back home happily. Finally our hard work had paid off. We were about to get our money which we needed badly. And we were about to buy our own flat. After two days Bijan went back to Sethji with the jewellery and brought the money. By then we had also received the remaining money for the land. We had arranged so much money in just a few days. And what next? We gave that money to the landlord and got the flat registered in our name. Both of us were very happy. But we did not know that this happiness was soon going to be followed by sadness.


Time passed by in its own rhythm. The loan we had taken from Daulatram had to be repaid in a year. But only our loan had increased, not our salary. A major part of Bijan's salary was spent in clearing his money and interest. Inflation had already broken our back, and on top of that we had to repay Sethji's money too. Somehow 9 months passed. But in this time we were able to repay only half of the loan. That means in the remaining 3 months we had to repay the remaining 5 lakh rupees to Sethji, which was in a way impossible for both of us. Both of us were sinking back into worry and despair. Both of us started thinking whether the decision to buy this flat was right or not. But what is the point of regretting when the birds have eaten the crop already. Right now we had nothing left in our hands. But in the midst of all this, a new problem started appearing. As the time for repaying our loan was getting less, Sethji started realizing that we would not be able to pay back the money on time. But he did not show any mercy on us. He and his employee used to call us often and threaten us. We could neither ask for more time from Sethji, nor could we pay so much money from him. Nor did we have that much money saved. We did not ask for help from our relatives, otherwise we would have to face taunts, and we ourselves used to send money to our old parents-in-law. We were in a very bad condition. My husband was trying to arrange some more money from somewhere. But before that one day they came to our house with some goons. And started abusing us, and started taking away whatever belongings they could lay their hands on. Finally one of them said, “Pick these two up and take them to Sethji, he will decide what to do with them.” Saying this, they took me and Bijan to Sethji. After reaching there, Sethji told us that even after selling our belongings, he had about 4 lakhs left. And Sethji clearly said, “If I don’t get my remaining 4 lakhs in three months, I don’t even know what I will do with both of you.” I got scared after hearing his words. This man could do anything. He could harm us in any way for his money. He had left us that day, but he could harass us again some other day. So one day I went alone to Sethji without telling Bijan. Seeing me, Sethji said, “How come you came? Have you arranged for my money?” I told him, “I wanted to talk to you about that, Sethji. Our household is in a very tight situation, and if we had the money, we would not have asked for it from you. If you give us some more time, we will definitely pay off your entire debt including the interest. Please help us once more. Give us some more time.” Sethji said, “Look, I give money and time after looking at the condition of the creditor, and as far as your husband is concerned, even if I give him the remaining money to pay the interest, someone else will come and ask for time every time. Now, to run a business, we need fear in the market. That is why you will have to pay the money in three months only." I pleaded with him, "Look Sethji, we don't have money right now, and we don't have land either. We just have a flat, and that too is dependent on you. If you want, I can work for you. I have done B.Com, and I am also good at accounting. If you give me the work of cooking, I will do it. Just give us some time." Sethji said, "I have an accountant for accounting, and a maid for cooking. If you have to work, then there is another job, tell me what you will do?" His way of talking had changed. There was a different kind of authority in his voice, and now he was sitting in front of me, rubbing his gold chain with the support of a pillow. I was now beginning to smell something fishy. I asked in a trembling voice, "W...what kind of work? I will not do any such work Sethji." He came a little closer to me and said, "Oh, don't be afraid, I will not ask you to do anything like that. I have a special work for you." I asked, "What kind of work?" He said, "I will talk about that later. First you tell me. How long have you been married?" This question of his surprised me. I asked, "Three and a half years." He asked again, "How many children do you have?" I could not understand what the use of all these questions was. I said, "We have not had any children yet, Sethji." He said, "Oh, it has been three and a half years of marriage and you have not had a single child till now!!!?? We had twins in the first year of our marriage itself." And then he brought his mouth close to my ear and said, "Is your husband not able to fuck you properly? Is he impotent?” I was shocked but didn't say anything. I kept my head bowed in shame. He said again, "Well, it's your life, your decision, you only know. Yes, I have a job for you as I was saying. Do you know how to massage?" I was even more shocked to hear this. I couldn't say anything. I just shook my head. He said again, "My body has a lot of stiffness, will you massage me every day? Will you be able to do it?" I understood his gesture but pretended to be unaware and said, "Wh... What?" He came close to my ear and said, "Give me a good massage once a day and make me happy and repay your debt in 3 months." I was stunned to hear this. I couldn't say anything. He said again, "If you want the good of yourself and your husband, then agree to what I say. And come here tomorrow at sharp 12 o'clock. I don’t like to be waited for long at all." (Contd.)

 

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Part 35 – The Real Shocking Disclosure Of The Debt

Pihu’s POV- At some point in our lives, we all face a situation when we have to choose between right and wrong. And even if we don’t want to, we have to choose the wrong one knowingly or unknowingly, on which our future depends. No matter how much it hurts our present. I too had to take a similar decision when Seth Daulatram asked me to do some work in exchange for his money which I had no interest in doing. But still, worrying about my future and that of my husband Bijan, I had to do that work. Because the real disclosure of that loan was yet to happen to me. And after that disclosure, I was stunned. And I had no other option left. What was that disclosure? Let’s find out. “Get your debt cleared in 3 months by massaging me well once a day and making me happy. And secure the future of yourself and your husband. I promise. If you make me happy every day for the next three months, I will not only waive off your remaining debt, but will also return all your jewellery. Think about it, the way you both are right now, you will not get a better offer than this in your life. And anyway, I know that you will not be able to refuse me even if you want to, because you neither have the capacity nor the ability to pay me such a huge amount in the next three months.” Saying this, Sethji stopped talking and started staring at my face. I kept sitting stunned after hearing his words. I did not have the strength left in me to say anything. Seeing me sitting quietly, Sethji started speaking again, “Look, let me confess a thing to you, I have liked you from the first day itself that is why I am talking to you so much. If someone else was in your place, she would have been in my bed by now. And anyway, if I wanted, I could have done force with you right now, you would not have been able to stop me even if you wanted to. Do you know why? Because of your impotent husband.” I was so surprised to hear Bijan's sudden mention in his words. What does he do now? What is his fault in all this? After seeing me looking at him in shock, Sethji laughed and said, “Don't be so shocked. Whatever I am saying, the reason behind all this is your husband. How? I will tell you. You might remember, 9 months ago you came to meet me for the first time with your husband and to borrow money. To tell you the truth, I liked you since the first time I saw you. I had a very strange desire for you in my heart. That is why I asked your husband to sign a contract in exchange for money. Do you remember?” The more I was listening to him, the more I was getting stunned. This time also I could not say anything, only nodded my head in yes. Seeing this, he started speaking again, “Do you know what was written in that contract, which your husband had also signed?” This time I shook my head in no. Because I really didn't know, and neither did Bijan ever say a word to me about that contract in these 9 months. And I also didn't ask him about it, because I thought, the contract must have been about something else. But now I was getting an idea from Sethji's words, that the contract must not about anything else but definitely something related to me. And my guess proved true when Sethji started telling his story again. “It was clearly written in that contract that if you people don’t pay me on time, I can do whatever I want with you. Your husband will not be able to say anything to me. I came to know on the first day of meeting you both that ragamuffin people like you will not be able to pay me back a huge amount like 10 lakhs in a year. You don’t have that much capacity. If you did, you would not have come running to me to borrow money. And I liked you too. To tell you the truth, I wanted to get you in my arms at any cost. I rarely get a beautiful woman like you. And I am not a man to let this opportunity go from my hands. That is why I adopted this trick. At first your husband refused me to sign this contract. But I explained to him that if I want, I can bring his wife right now. And I can strip you naked and forcefully fuck you in front of his eyes. I have that much courage. Then he said yes to that contract. And he signed it. I did all this just to get you with me. But believe me, I did not want to force you then. And I don't want to force you even today. I just want you to come to me happily and give me what I want. I promise that whatever you want, I am ready to give you that. Without any questions. Just make me happy." After saying all this, Sethji finally became silent. And started looking at the expression on my face carefully. At first I was surprised and could not say anything. Then later I started thinking. Now there was nothing left in my favor. Even if we wanted, we could not take any legal step on it. Because Bijan himself had signed that contract. And it was not going to make any difference whether he had signed it of his own free will or he was forced to sign it by intimidation. Now we had only two options left. Firstly, the remaining amount along with interest would have to be returned to him in the next three months, which was more than 5 lakhs. Which we would not be able to pay anyhow. And secondly, I should agree to his words. His hint was clear. I would have to let him fuck me. And make him happy. Only then could we escape from him. I was feeling really helpless. We had no choice left but to agree to him. After thinking for a while, I started saying in a low voice, “Okay, I am ready to do all this. For the sake of my home and for the sake of my husband. But I also have a condition. If you don't agree to that, I will never do this work. And you will not be able to force me even if you want to." At first he was happy to hear that I had agreed. But later on hearing about my condition, he started thinking a bit. "What kind of condition?" he asked me in a serious tone. I said, "That, after three months you will neither trouble me nor my husband. And you will forgive all our remaining debts. We will not give you a single penny more. You will return all my jewellery. And..." "Is there anything else?" Stopping me, he asked me again. "Yes, there is. Listen to it first. I am ready to agree to everything you say for the next three months only. I will do whatever you say. But after three months you will not have any right over me. And on the last day you will give me that contract. Tell me, is it acceptable?" He was shocked to hear what I said. Perhaps he had no idea that I would talk to him like this. After staring at my face for a while, he laughed loudly and said, “I have not made any mistake by liking you. You are really different from everyone else. Even after knowing that your useless and impotent husband has pledged you to me, still you are giving me your condition? And you are also saying that if I do not agree to your condition, you will not do all this? I have to admire your courage. I needed a beautiful and courageous woman like you, who would ask for her rights from me without any fear. Okay, I am ready to accept all your conditions. I will have rights over you only for the next three months. After that I will never trouble you or your impotent husband. I will also waive off your remaining debt. You will not have to pay me even a penny. And I will also return all your jewellery and that contract paper signed by your husband. But I would definitely like to say one thing. Even though I will not have any right over you after three months, but in these three months I will give you so much pleasure and happiness that after three months you yourself will fall in love with me. And at that time you yourself will keep begging for this happiness and pleasure from me. This is my promise to you. Anyway, for now you can go. Come to my place tomorrow at exactly 12 in the noon. And yes, do not forget to bring a bottle of oil with you. You will have to massage me. Hope you haven’t forgotten about my massage." Sethji said this while looking at me and winking. I got up from there quietly and came away without saying anything. When I was coming home, Sethji's words were echoing in my mind again and again. Then I looked at my house and thought, can I not do anything more to save this house? I saw Bijan sitting outside in the drawing room. He had returned early from office today. He saw me and asked, "Where were you? I came home and saw that you were not there. I was calling you again and again. It was ringing, but you were not picking up. Where were you for so long?" I just told him, "I had gone to meet Daulatram." Bijan interrupted me and asked, "What did he say? Was he saying something about the loan?" I saw a gleam of hope in his eyes. I said, "Yes, I had gone to him today to talk about that only." Bijan asked curiously, "What did he say?" I said in a calm voice, "He has given me a condition. He has said that if I accept his condition and do the work as per his instructions, then after three months he will waive off our remaining debt and also return all my jewellery." Bijan asked, "But what is the work that you will have to do?" I remained silent for a while and then looking at his face said calmly, "The same which you agreed to by signing the contract paper." Bijan was speechless for a while. He just kept looking at my face blankly. And then holding both my hands he said, "Please forgive me Pihu. I made a mistake. I should not have signed that contract. But you know what our condition was then. The fear of being homeless and on top of that the threat of that Seth. Believe me Pihu I did not want to sign. Those people made me sign forcibly. Please forgive me." I was feeling pity looking at him. I told him, "Be quiet, Bijan. Listen to me carefully. The decision to buy this flat was taken by both of us. And the loan was taken by both of us together. So now I will have to done my part. And I will do that. You don't worry." Bijan said, "Does this mean you have agreed with him?" I said, “I had no other option left. I will not get any job so soon. And even if I get one, we will not be able to pay him so much money in such a short time. He also knows this. And he is taking advantage of this. And as far as the matter of shame is concerned, who will know who has fucked my pussy in a closed room? And anyway, I have got fucked by others so many times on your request. Even if it is by one more. And how much will that middle-aged moneylender fuck me? I will handle him. You don't worry Bijan. Let me do my work peacefully. This is the only last way I have to save my house. And you let me try this. I will definitely save my house in any way.” Hearing this, Bijan hugged me tightly and said, “I love you, darling.” I said, “I love you too.”

The next day I reached Seth Daulatram's office before 12 o'clock. I was wearing a green colored cotton saree and a matching blouse. I wore black net panty-bra inside them properly. But I knew very well in my mind that there was not going to be any special need for these two there, still I wore them. I did not do much make up and carried a bottle of oil in a side-bag with me. The same man who had stopped me 9 months ago also stopped me at the gate. He asked me, "Where do you want to go?" Today I was more confident than before. So I told him, "Seth Daulatram has called me." He asked, "What is the work?" I replied to him, "Why don't you ask him this question? Only he will be able to tell you why he has called me." That man told Sethji on the phone that I have come. Then Sethji came out of the cabin after some time and called me to him, "Hey there! You have come exactly on time! I like people who come on time. Come, let's go." Saying this he took me to a room behind the office. This room was probably made for him to sleep after dinner or for some other “important work”. There was a big room inside, in which all the facilities like a king size double bed, sofa, table, chair, dressing table, bathroom with shower, TV, AC, fridge etc. were available. This room looked no less than a luxurious flat or suite. It was very neat and clean and his richness was visible in everything of the room. He enjoyed seeing me surprised, said, “What are you looking at, my love! This is my special room. Only a selected few are fortunate enough to come here, like you. Because you are very special to me. And it was my heart's desire that I will definitely bring you to this room at least once. And look, today that day has finally come. You are standing in front of me in this room.” I did not say anything in reply. What could be the answer to this? Sethji came into the room and closed the door from inside and then took off his kurta and vest. Now he was standing in front of me in his pajama. He had a lot of thick hair on his chest and stomach, which I don't like at all. His stomach was dark and was sticking out a little. Sitting on the sofa, he asked me to sit, "Why are you standing there like this? Sit down. You don't need to do such formalities in front of me. Be as normal as you can in front of me. This will make me happy." I smiled a little and sat next to him. He asked me, "Do you drink beer or something?" I shook my head and said, "No. I don't like it." He said, "Okay, from tomorrow I will keep something else in the fridge for you. It is my mistake. You should have asked yesterday. Anyway, it doesn't matter." Listening to him, I was not able to understand even once for what "work" he had called me here. He sat down and started talking to me as if I had come to his house to meet him, and he was not able to understand how to host me. Listening to him, I also became a little normal. I had understood one thing by then that Seth Daulatram is not the kind of man who uses force or haste. On the contrary, he is trying to arouse a feeling of love and obviously lust for him in me, so that I become attracted to him and also weak towards him. He continued talking to me for a long time. There was not a single dirty thing in them. He was getting to know about myself from me. About me and my personal life. My likes and dislikes. About my household. About my relationship with Bijan etc. etc... I was also telling him as much as I could. A lot of time passed like this. I already started thinking in my mind that will he only talk to me? Will he not “do” anything else? I scolded myself for thinking this. How shameless am I becoming day by day?!! If he just talks and leaves me, then what can be better than this? But no, what am I thinking, why is he not doing anything with me. I started feeling ashamed of my own thoughts. While talking, he suddenly said to me, “You have taken oil with you, right? Then come with me to the bathroom.” I asked, “Why in the bathroom? Whatever we want to do, we will do it here.” Hearing this, he smiled a little and then said, “We can do it here as well, but I like to do it in the bathroom more.” Hearing his words, I became a little shy. What did I say right now? I found myself asking him to do something right now. I quickly said, “No... I mean if we had done the massage here first and then...” Before I could finish my words, he said, “Are you talking about massage? Oh, I understood something else. Yes, we will do massage as well, what's the big deal in that?” Saying this, he came close to me and pulled me towards him by holding my waist and said, “But I did not mean massage at all. I have got you after a lot of persistence, my love. I will not let this opportunity go like this. We will do it in the bathroom as well as in the bedroom. As you wish. Don't worry.” Saying this, he held my hand and helped me to get up from the sofa and in a moment he lifted me in his lap. Like a light doll. And taking me in his lap, he started going towards the bathroom. I held his neck from behind with both my arms. He smiled a little looking at me. I searched a lot in his smile but I could not find anything else except love for me. I fell in love with his smile even though I didn't want to. I felt like we were husband and wife and we were on our honeymoon where my naughty husband was taking me to the bathroom in his arms. Just thinking about this, I felt a strange sensation in my whole body. Especially between my legs. Sethji took me inside the bathroom and gently made me stand on the floor and brought me under the shower with him and turned on the cold water. I said in a shy voice, "Please, close the door. If someone comes, they will see us in this condition..." Before I could finish my sentence, he smiled and said, "Without my permission, not even a fly can enter this room, let alone a man. You don't need to worry at all, my love. As long as you are with me in this room, no third person other than me neither can see nor touch you. I don't let others touch the things that are close to my heart. And you are the most special. Closest to my heart." I felt shy again after hearing his words. He was telling the truth, I was really falling for him. Exactly what he wanted.


Due to the shower water, my cotton saree got completely wet in a moment and stuck to my body. Due to this, my black net bra and panty started peeking out from inside the wet saree and blouse. I was feeling shy to stand in front of Sethji in such a condition, but at the same time I was also feeling good. Sethji was looking at my wet body peeking out from inside my wet saree very lovingly. I lowered my eyes in shame. But he put his hand on my waist and took me in his arms and started kissing my neck lovingly. I shivered for a moment feeling Sethji's hot breath on my wet body. He held my wet hair from behind, put his hand on my neck, put his lips on my lips and started kissing me passionately. I don't know what was in my mind at that time, that I also slowly started getting carried away with it. I closed my eyes and started feeling the hard and manly lips of Sethji on my soft and delicate lips. A strange sensation started brewing inside me. Under the flow of cold water of the shower, our wet bodies were stuck together and both our lips were joined together as if they were joined together for centuries. Now I also started to cooperate with him. I took my hand behind his neck and pulled him towards me and started kissing his lips. I started moving my tongue on his lips, and in response he started kissing me by putting his tongue in my mouth. Under the cold water, both of us were slowly getting hot. While doing all this, my lust started flaring. Now both of our tongues were getting entangled with each other. Both of us were sucking the saliva from each other's mouth. Now he opened the string of his pajama, and with one hand he held my ass, and with the other he put it in my saree and petticoat and started rubbing my pussy over my panty. This further fueled the fire of lust well inside me. I understood that like an expert player of this game, Sethji wanted to increase the fire of my lust so that I could slowly get burnt in the heat of this fire and finally surrender to him. He was not going to hurry up in any way. He started preparing me with a lot of patience and time. And in a way, I started helping him in doing this. Due to removing his pajama, I could clearly see his cock emerging in his wet drawers. During this time, our lips were not separated. He brought the hand from my ass to my chest and in one jerk, separated the anchal of my saree from my body. By doing this, both my tits started peeking out from inside my wet blouse and bra. Now he put his hands inside the blouse and started pressing the nipples of my boobs from above the bra itself. This now ignited the flame of my lust more. I did not have the ability to stop myself anymore. One of his hands was inside my blouse. And the other hand was inside my saree and petticoat. One of his hands was pressing and squeezing my tits. His other hand was busy examining my delicate pussy inside my panty. I got a little shiver due to such an attack on both the sensitive organs simultaneously. And my hand touched his swollen dick over his drawers. I shivered a little more with the touch of his dick. It seemed to be a big and thick dick. I caught hold of his dick over his drawers and started caressing it lightly, but did not take it out. By then the fire of lust had flared up completely under the cold water inside the bathroom, which was not going to be extinguished so easily. And to tell the truth, neither he nor I wanted to let it be extinguished. Now Sethji lifted my saree and petticoat up to my waist. And with the gesture of his eyes, he asked me to lift one of my legs over the seat of the commode. Holding my wet saree and petticoat near my waist, I stood with my back against the bathroom wall, raised one leg a little and placed it on the commode seat. This made my pussy peek out from inside the wet panty. Without wasting a moment, he put his hand inside my panty and directly started rubbing my pussy with his hand. He was sucking my lips. He was squeezing my tits. And rubbing my pussy. And I was standing on the commode seat with one leg raised and getting my pussy rubbed by him. This sucking and rubbing made me very hot. After a long time, I had become so hot by kissing a stranger. And a rumbling sound started coming out of my mouth. Due to which he came to know how weak I had become inside. And taking advantage of this, he started squeezing my tits even harder and rubbing my pussy, so that I would become even more excited and weaker at the same time. And I could see his trick succeeding. But I was helpless in front of him. I could do nothing, except enjoying his manly touch on my boobs and my delicate pussy. And to be honest, that is what I was doing at that time. I was not aware of time or anything else. I was just burning continuously in the fire of lust of my own body with the passage of time. Helpless and powerless.


I was feeling the touch of his finger on my pussy with one leg on the commode seat. My eyes were already closed. Suddenly his finger moved away from my pussy. I opened my eyes with some resentment and looked towards Sethji. Perhaps he read the resentment in my eyes. He removed his lips from mine and turned off the shower and said, “You have enjoyed a lot dear. Now it is my turn. Won't you give me an oil massage? Let's feel the touch of your soft hands on my stiff body.” Saying this, he again lifted me in his arms and came out of the bathroom with me. We came back to the same room from where we had entered the bathroom. Coming to the room, he removed my wet saree, blouse and petticoat one by one. Now I was standing in front of him in just a wet bra and panty. But now I was not feeling shy at all. There was a padded table in that room. On it, Sethji lay down on his stomach in his underwear. He said to me, “Come dear, show me the magic of your hands. Pour oil in that bowl and start massaging me.” As per his instructions, I started massaging Sethji’s back first. I was also not in any hurry. I slowly applied oil on his body and started massaging him. He was enjoying the massage of my hands. Perhaps his fatigue was really going away. His eyes were definitely closed, but I could see a smile full of joy on his face. Sethji then removed his underwear. Thick hair was growing on his ass like a bear. I said, “Sethji, why do you have so much hair on your entire body. Why don’t you shave them?” He laughed and asked me back, “Don’t you like men having hair on their bodies?” I shook my head and said, “No. It tickles me.” He again laughed and said, “Is it? And what’s about “that place?”” I understood which place he was talking about. But I pretended to be naive and asked him, “Which place, Sethji? I did not understand.” Sethji now opened his eyes and looked at me and said, “Ah, how innocent she is!! She understands everything, but wants to hear it from me. I know everything. None of your drama will work in front of me. Hey, near the dick.” I said shyly, “No. Not even there.” “Why? What is the problem with the hair there?” I said shyly, “There is a problem in sucking. The pubic hair enters my nose and eyes.” Now he started laughing loudly. He said, “You are not as innocent as I thought you to be. But there are big pubic hairs near my dick. So what will you do now? Won't you suck my dick?” I immediately said, “No. I will suck.” Laughing, he said, “Okay, you do one thing. Tomorrow shave off the hair around my dick and the rest of my body. Okay?” I smiled and nodded. And started massaging him happily again. Sethji was now lying on his back. As soon as he turned, his dick started dancing like a spring. His dick was quite big. I first massaged his legs, then his thighs. While massaging his thighs, his loose testicles were swinging.


Sethji said to me, "Now massage this too, dear. Poor thing has been waiting for so long to get the touch of your soft hands. Don't torment him anymore." Listening to him, I put oil on Sethji's dick and started massaging it with my both hands. I rubbed oil on it well and then started massaging his testicles well. His dick really started becoming erect after getting the touch of my hands. I started caressing his dick slowly and started masturbating on it. Slowly, his dick got fully erect and started moving in my hands like a snake. Once I felt like putting his dick in my mouth and sucking it well but due to the oil I could not do so. But I compensated for it by pressing, massaging and caressing his dick. In the middle of all this, the oil in the bowl had finished, so I started taking oil from the second bottle of oil. The bowl of oil was near Sethji. When I poured oil in it and bent down to keep the bottle, he stood up, took oil in his hand and poured it on my body, ass and my bra-panty. Now I was completely drenched in oil. I said, “Hey Sethji, what have you done? See, I am completely bathed in oil!!” Sethji said smilingly, “That is what I wanted.” I asked, “Why?” He said, “So that I can massage you now.” Saying this, Sethji hugged me from behind and put one hand on my pussy and the other on my boobs and started applying oil. His hand went from my pussy to my clitoris. Now he was rubbing my nipples with one hand and my clitoris with the other. “Aahh...” I could not stop myself from making a moaning sound from my mouth. You all know that my clit is my weakest spot. When any man, be it my husband or a stranger, rubs or kneads my clit with his fingers, I go crazy. A tingling sensation runs through my whole body. And I am on the verge of cumming quickly. After our marriage, so many times has Bijan made me cum just by rubbing my clit. Perhaps Sethji had got a hint of this. That is why he focused only on my poor clit. Sometimes he would press it with his finger, sometimes rub it or sometimes scratch it with his nails. Whenever he would put my clit between his fingers and gently knead it, I would start squirming. But he had held me tightly. And he was playing with my poor clit with one finger. I closed my eyes in this pleasure. Seeing this, he started kissing, licking and biting my ears and neck. Now I too became shameless and started enjoying by moaning. “Uhh…ahhh…ohhh…Sethji please don’t do this…I won’t be able to bear it anymore…leave my clit…don’t tease me any more…” But Sethji completely ignored all my moans and kept playing with my clit. One of his hands was on my boobs. Sethji had taken out my left tit from my bra, which he was now squeezing very ruthlessly. Sometimes he was pinching my nipple by holding it between his fingers. My fair boobs had turned red in no time. And Sethji's other hand was rubbing my clit. He did not insert his finger in my pussy even once, yet I was on the verge of orgasm. We both were standing on the ground. He was holding me in his arms from behind. And I was feeling the magic of his hands on my pussy and clit by resting my back on his chest. Slowly my moans started echoing all around the room. I was trying to take his hands in my pussy by lifting one leg up. But I was failing every time. Like an expert player, his entire focus was only on my clit. He did not touch my pussy even once, yet he was taking me close to orgasm. I was jumping on the ground with my eyes closed and moans were coming out from mu throat continuously. And finally that time came. For which he was waiting, and so was I. With a jerk, I came while standing. A strong stream of juice started coming out of my pussy and falling on the ground, as if I was peeing while standing. I was feeling shy, but more than that I was enjoying it. After a long time, someone had made me come just by rubbing my clit. I calmed down a bit after coming while standing for a while. But even then I was panting.


After some time I became a little normal. Now I turned towards Sethji and put my head on his shoulder in his arms, placed one hand on his neck and started stroking his dick with the other. Now there was no shame left in me. Despite having an orgasm, the fire of lust had already started in my pussy. I had no strength left to think or understand anything else. Only one thing was going on in my mind then. I want to get fucked by Sethji. And by then Sethji also understood that now I will not be able to control myself. And this is what he wanted. That I should become weak in front of him. And beg him to get fucked. And that is what happened. Sethji bit my lower lip, and put his tongue in front of my mouth, and like an obedient woman, I wrapped my tongue with his tongue and again started sucking and getting my mouth sucked. Now lust had taken over me. I immediately broke the kiss, bent down, took his thick dick in my hands and put it in my mouth and started sucking it. I took its head in my mouth like a lollipop, and started sucking it like a vacuum cleaner. Sethji's dick was quite thick, and it was also smelling of sweat. But that smell was also very intoxicating. It was as if I was intoxicated. I put his entire dick in my mouth and started sucking it in a circular motion and at the same time started rubbing his hanging balls with my fingers. Sethji was very happy with me sucking his dick like this. He put his hand behind my head and said, “Yesterday you were very concerned about your dignity, love. What happened today? Where has your modesty gone? You are sucking cock like a professional. I am enjoying it a lot. I am thinking of hiring you for this job after three months. You will suck my cock like this every day, I will make you rich. I am even ready to put all my money at stake to fuck your pussy every single day. Suck it well, love, suck it well. Prepare it for your thirsty slutty pussy so that I can fuck it well. After so many days, finally my dream is going to be fulfilled today.” Hearing all this, I got even more horny and ran my tongue over the head of his dick, and then started taking his dick till my throat. As soon as I took it in my throat for the first time, I felt like vomiting, and I immediately took his dick out. But after 2 seconds, Sethji held my hair with both hands and started fucking my mouth hard. I had not even thought that suddenly Sethji would fuck my mouth so hard. I was not ready for this attack. I started coughing because I was not able to take it so deep, but due to the dick in my mouth, I was not even able to cough. Only the sound of “Gak…Gak…Gak” was coming from my mouth. Tears came out of my eyes. I pushed his legs to protest. I had almost scratched his legs. But he did not leave my mouth, on the contrary, he started fucking my mouth hard with his dick. I was feeling pain, but at the same time I was enjoying a lot. After a long time, someone was fucking my mouth in such a tremendous way. I started taking his cock in my mouth. After fucking my mouth for some time slowly and then hard, Sethji stopped. And looking at my tearful eyes, he said, “Come on, now I will fulfill your wish.” Saying this, he removed my bra and panty and made me naked and laid me on the massage table, and keeping my ass on the edge of the table, he spat on my pussy many times. Then he took some spit in his hand and rubbed it on the tip of his cock. My pussy was a little wet, so he tasted that juice, and then set the tip on the mouth of the pussy. Then without stopping, he pushed his cock in my pussy in one go. My pussy was a little tight for his thick cock. Due to which I screamed. “Ah… Sethji do it slowly, otherwise my pussy will tear. I am feeling pain. Your cock is very thick…” Listening to me, he took out his cock, and put some oil on the cock, and some on my pussy, and rubbed it, and this time pushed it back. This time it was a little easier, but still I felt as if my pussy would burst open. I bit my lips in pain and closed my eyes. After one or two thrusts, I started moaning with pleasure, “Ah… Aah…” Hearing my moans, Sethji became more excited and he started fucking me like a fucking machine, holding my waist. He put one of my legs on his shoulder and said, “Tell me dear, how you liked my cock? Tell me how much better my cock is than your husband’s cock. Your husband is impotent. He mortgages his wife to others and gets her fucked by others. Tell me, how many men have you get fucked till date?” While saying this, he took out his dick and placed it on the mouth of my pussy, and kept the head inside. He rubbed my clitoris with one hand, and one of my boobs with the other. I also said like a worshipper of lust, "Yes Sethji, your dick is much better than my husband's dick. My husband is really impotent, he cannot make me happy by fucking me, that is why I have to get fucked by others. Fuck me Sethji, fuck me well." My tongue, body, and mind were now under the control of his dick. Hearing this, Sethji fucked me vigorously, and made me scream. After this he said to me, "Now let's go to the sofa. You quickly become a mare. Now I want to fuck your ass." I said a little scared, "But Sethji, if this thick dick of yours enters my ass, I will feel a lot of pain. Please fuck my pussy, leave my ass." He slapped my ass hard and said, "I will fuck both your pussy and ass. When you first came in front of me swaying your ass, I had decided that one day I will definitely fuck this ass of yours. Today is the day when I will fuck both your pussy and ass together to my heart's content. Come on dear, don't argue anymore, go to the sofa and become a mare." I was listening to everything he said. I went on the sofa and got on my hands and knees and he stood behind me. He then licked my pussy and made it wet, and then grabbed my ass and put his cock in my pussy. And he started fucking me hard. Our fucking in the room had reached its peak at that time. Now both of us were fucking like dogs. In between fucking, he was slapping my ass again and again. I also started enjoying it a lot. Sethji had good knowledge of the clitoris. He had made me reach the peak twice in this entire fucking session. And then he spat a little on my asshole and took out his cock from my pussy and placed it on my asshole. I shivered a little feeling the head of his cock on my small asshole. I was thinking how his thick and swollen head would go in this small hole of my ass. While I was thinking, he grabbed my waist and in one single thrust, he put the head of his cock in my asshole. I got down. I had taken cocks in my ass many times before, but all those were very thin cocks. A thick and big cock like Sethji's was going to enter my ass for the first time. As soon as its head entered my ass, I felt a sharp pain in my ass. I pleaded to him, "Sethji, please take it out, I am in a lot of pain." But he did not pay any attention to my words and held my waist tightly and gave a strong push. For a moment, complete darkness fell in front of my eyes. I felt as if a thick wooden stick had entered my ass. I felt a sharp pain and realised that his entire dick had entered my ass at once and his stomach had collided with my buttocks. Due to this push, I had fallen on the sofa. He lifted me up again. By then his dick was still inside my ass. The pain had just subsided when he pulled his dick out with a jerk. I started feeling pain again. But he had not taken out the entire dick, its head was still inside my ass. He gave another push and again inserted his dick completely in my ass. This sequence continued for a long time. He would push his entire dick into my ass till the base with the hard push and then pull it out and then put it back inside. Slowly the hole of my ass became a little bigger. And I also started enjoying it. Now I was also taking his dick completely in the hole of my ass by moving my waist forward and backward. Seeing me doing this, he also got excited. Now he was fucking my ass with full force. And I was taking his cock in my ass like a cheap shameless whore, sitting on the sofa like a mare. In the midst of all this, he did not leave my clit. He was continuously rubbing it with the help of his finger. I came once again. After coming so many times in a single day, there was no strength left in my body. After fucking my ass for a long time, he finally stopped. And asked me to get down from the sofa and sit on my knees, and then released his cum on my mouth. Then he asked me to swallow all the cum. But even before he said that, I was swallowing the cum with my mouth. Then I licked his dick and cleaned it.


His cum was quite thick, slimy and sticky but hot. It tasted a bit salty and sweet. Then Sethji called me to the bathroom to take a bath, and we cleaned each other. And bathed together. While bathing too, Sethji fucked my pussy once again and this time he dropped his cum in my pussy. His cum started flowing from my pussy along with the water. I was tired after getting fucked so many times in a day. But even after all this, I was not feeling ashamed. Then Sethji gave me a new saree, blouse and a new set of bra-panty. I wore them. We had lunch together. And he asked me to rest for a while. But it was not written in my fate to rest. On the bed, Sethji again started playing with my body. But I had to plead with him that I don't have any more strength. We will do the rest tomorrow. He stopped listening to me. Due to tiredness, I fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, it was dark. I slept for many hours. Now I went to Sethji to bid him goodbye for the day. Sethji pressed my boobs over my blouse and said, “Come back tomorrow at 12 o’clock sharp. We will have fun again.” I came out of there. As soon as I came out, I got Bijan’s call. He asked me, “When will you come home, darling? I am waiting for you.” I smiled and said, “It will take some more time. My back is hurting. I am having trouble walking.” He asked me again, “But why?” I said, “If Sethji’s thick cock had entered your ass too, then you would have known my pain, Bijan. You hang up, I am coming home as soon as possible.” Saying this, I disconnected the call. I was really still in pain. But I will have to get used to this pain. Because for the next three months, I will have to bear this pain every single day. For my own sake. For my husband’s sake. And over all of these for our own home’s sake. (Contd.)

 

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Part 36 – Pihu And Her Loneliness

Pihu’s POV- Those who have been reading our story since the first part know how shy and introvert I was at the time of our marriage. But after marrying Bijan, I slowly started changing. After three and a half years of marriage, I have completely changed. From a shy and introvert girl, I have now become a confident, extrovert and a true sex loving woman. Because of my husband Bijan, I have got a chance to have sex with many people. Initially, I did not like all this, but now it has slowly become a habit for me. Now I want sex every day, whether it is with my husband Bijan, or any other stranger, it does not make any difference to me. And neither does my husband Bijan. On the contrary, when I get fucked by someone other than him in his absence and without his knowledge, and later when I tell him about it, he becomes very excited and happy. He has also now made me a sex hungry person like him. Well, the story that I am going to tell you today has been a special part of my life. Well, without solving puzzles, let me come straight to the story. Before starting, I want to tell you some things related to this story, so that it will be easy for you to understand the plot of this story. You all know that my husband Bijan is a government employee. And sometimes he has to go out of the city for a few days. And despite my repeated requests, he never takes me with him. Because according to him, it will be difficult for me to stay there. During this time, I have to stay alone at home. And at that time, I am not very lucky to have sex. Yes, sometimes I do call my watchman Pawan, but that too is not possible every day. Because his work is mostly at night. And it was difficult for him to leave his duty and come every night to quench my thirst. That is why I had to spend the night alone. And you might have understood how difficult it must be for a sex-obsessed woman like me to spend a night without having sex. But Bijan always calls me at night. And I like talking to him before going to sleep. At the time I am talking about, Bijan had gone out for work and I was alone at home like always. A week had passed since he left. And he had last called me three days ago. I could not talk to him after that. I understood that he must be under pressure of work. I was definitely angry at him, but understanding his work, I did not disturb him by calling him. But I was feeling a little restless without talking to him for three days. After dinner, I came to my bedroom and was thinking that I wish he would call me tonight. And he will definitely talk to me today. I was waiting for Bijan's call, when suddenly my phone rang. I saw that it was Bijan's call. I picked up the call and said, "Hello!" Bijan replied from the other side, "Hello, darling!!!" I was happy to hear his voice and said, "Oh Bijan, I was waiting for your call only." He said, "What is the matter darling, that you were waiting so impatiently for my call? Are you missing me?" I got a little angry after hearing his words and said, "Hey, it has been three full days since you called me, and today you called me. I am worried about you, and you are talking nonsense? Do you worry about me or not? You have left your young wife alone at home, don't you worry about her too? Tell me?" Seeing me getting angry, Bijan got a little scared. Trying to explain me, he said, "Don't get angry darling. You know how much pressure I have here due to work. And sometimes there is no network on the phone in the field, tell me what should I do? I got a little free only last night. I had thought that I would call you last night and talk to you to relax my mind a bit. But it was so late in my return from work and I was a little tired too. I thought that you must have slept so late, that's why I didn't call you yesterday and woke you up and did it today. Forget about me. Tell me, did you have any other work to do apart from missing me?" I said, "Don't joke, Bijan. I am bored staying alone here. You are not here with me either, I feel even more lonely. This empty house without you seems to be running to bite me. Without you, there is only me and my loneliness in this house." Bijan said, "I know darling, but what can I do, work is also important, isn't it? And my situation is the same here too. I am also missing you a lot. It has been only seven days since I am separated from you, but already my heart is beating to meet you. But you did not tell me when you miss me." I said, “Oh Bijan, what should I tell you, I miss you all the time.” Bijan suddenly asked, “Does you miss me at night in bed too?” I said, “What do you think, do I miss you or not?” Bijan said laughing, “I don’t think so. Pawan must be making you happy everyday in my absence.” I said, “Stop it Bijan! Is there no one around you, why are you talking like this? If someone hears you, what will they think of me, tell me?” Bijan again said laughing, “I don’t have anyone. But tell me, do you have anyone? Pawan or someone else?” I said, “Where is anyone, I am so unlucky that I don’t have anyone. Really Bijan, I am getting very bored, tell me what should I do?” He said, “Go shopping, if you do some shopping, your mind will automatically become better. And anyway, you are very happy to increase my credit card balance, right? So, go and shop to your heart's content tomorrow. Who knows, what if you meet someone while shopping?" I said, "Okay. I will go shopping tomorrow. But tell me, when will you return?" Bijan said, "I don't know, darling. I still have a week or ten days of work in the field. I will be able to return only after that. And see how I will make up for all this separation when I return. Okay, darling, you go to sleep now, I have to get up tomorrow morning and go to the field. We will talk tomorrow night." I said, "Okay, darling. Don't worry about me. You focus on your work. And don't worry about your wife. I will keep waiting for you to come home. Understand? Bye, I am hanging up now. I am feeling sleepy. You take care of yourself." He said, "You too, darling. Good night!" Saying "Good night!" I disconnected the phone.

I felt good after talking to Bijan after three full days. I told Bijan but I was still not able to sleep. I looked at the clock. It was 11.30 pm. There was silence and darkness all around. Once again loneliness had started surrounding me from all sides. I started missing Bijan again. I wanted him in my arms. And his dick deep in my pussy. Bijan was away from me for a week. And it had been more than two days since I had sex with Pawan. And in these two days, I had not had sex with anyone. And since these two days, my body and my poor pussy were completely thirsty. Tonight it wanted to feel something hard inside it. But unfortunately that ‘hard thing’ was not present with me right now. And as soon as I remembered this, I started feeling dejected. But how was my pussy going to understand my problem? It was burning in the fire of its own lust. And I will have to do something to extinguish this fire somehow. Remembering all this, I felt something wet on the joint of both my legs. I was wearing a maxi as usual. And you all know that when I am alone at home or with my husband Bijan I do not wear a bra under my maxi. And even today I was not wearing it. But yes, I was definitely wearing panty, in which I felt a little wetness. As soon as I felt wetness between my legs, I lifted my maxi up to my waist. With this, both my legs came out of the maxi up to the waist. I looked forward and saw that the part of my panty which was on the mouth of my pussy had become completely wet. My pussy had started releasing juice. Which was wetting my panty and leaking till my thighs. I knew what I should do right at this time. And I did the same. You all know that when Bijan goes out of the house for his work or when I feel lonely at home, then I have only one last weapon to calm myself and my poor cute pussy. And that is my cute vibrating dildo. I got up from the bed and took off my maxi and panty and became completely naked. Then I took out my favorite toy from the drawer of my dressing table. I also took out some tissue paper. Then I came back to the bed and lay down on my back. I kept a pillow under my waist so that it could be raised. Then I held my left tit with my left hand. The AC was on in the room, yet I was feeling hot. I pressed my tit gently and placed the dildo on the lips of my pussy. In a moment, a current ran through my whole body. I started pressing my nipple between my two fingers. I started breathing heavily, so my chest was also moving up and down loudly. I could hear the sound of my own heart beating fast. I was continuously rubbing the dildo up and down on my pussy lips. My pussy was already wet with its own juices and as I did this, my pussy started getting wetter. The juices oozing out of my pussy made my pussy even wetter along with the dildo. I slowly started inserting the dildo into my pussy hole. I started moaning softly. “Ahh...ohhh...ummm...” The dildo had opened the mouth of my pussy and had penetrated a little inside. I applied a little more force on the dildo and pushed it even deeper. Half of the dildo had penetrated inside my wet pussy. Due to the cold air of the AC, both my nipples had become erect. I started squeezing my nipples one after the other by placing them between my fingers. Bijan always plays with my clit while fucking me, which I like very much. I placed a finger on my clit as soon as I inserted the dildo half into my pussy. My clit had become so hard and erected that I felt like it was not my clit but a small genital of a child. I started caressing my clit gently with my finger. The pressure of my fingers on my nipples, the half dildo inserted in my pussy and the caressing of my clit with my own finger, all three together had taken me to the seventh heaven of pleasure and bliss. My waist was repeatedly rising in the air. And the sounds coming out of my mouth had started increasing now. To tell the truth, now I was screaming and shouting in a way instead of moaning. The worry that anyone could hear my screams disturbing the silence of the night was far away from my mind then. I was lost in myself. I was enjoying the dildo. I did not care about anyone or anything else. Now I pulled the dildo out a little and inserted it back completely in just one stroke. Due to the entire dildo going inside in one stroke, there was a little pain in my pussy, but it felt more like a sweet kiss to me than pain. After inserting the dildo completely in my pussy, I turned on the vibrator. As soon as I turned it on, the dildo started doing its job very well. It started vibrating inside my pussy. This caused a thumping sensation in my pussy. And for a moment, I shivered completely. I felt as if a cock was moving vigorously inside my pussy. I started caressing my clit again. And taking the other hand away from my tit, I started moving the trembling dildo slowly in and out of my pussy. I closed my eyes and started thinking that Bijan was fucking me. The dildo was reaching to the deepest part of my pussy and coming out again. The dildo was giving me ultimate pleasure, but the vibrator was giving me even more satisfaction. Due to which the dildo was constantly moving around inside my pussy and creating a stir. Now I started moving the dildo in and out vigorously. Just like Bijan does while fucking me. My waist was rising up in the air and falling back on the bed, wetting it. I was bouncing even while lying on the bed. Now, not just a trickle but a river of juice had started flowing from my pussy. Which was dripping on the bed through my thighs and hands. But I was not paying any attention to all this. I was just screaming loudly in the name of moans with my eyes closed. “Ah…ohhh...umm...” Then suddenly I felt as if my whole body had started to stiffen. As if I had an epileptic attack. I calmed down by inserting the dildo completely into my pussy. The vibrator of the dildo did the rest of the work. In no time, I lost control over my body and I orgasmed in one go. My waist rose up in the air and a strong stream of juice started coming out of my pussy. Due to the dildo being inserted in the pussy, the juice of the pussy started coming out from both sides of the dildo and started falling on the bed. My breathing had become fast. I was just enjoying my orgasm by closing my eyes. After ejaculating for some time, my pussy calmed down a bit and my waist suddenly fell on the bed with a loud thud. My whole body was drenched in sweat. My breathing had become fast and I was panting loudly and badly. A sweet pain was roaming in my whole body. My whole body was tired but my mind was satisfied. I did not even have the strength to take out the dildo from my pussy. I let the dildo remain inside my pussy and closed my eyes and laid for a while. After laying for 15 minutes with my eyes closed, I got control over my breathing. I got up and sat on the bed. Even then the dildo was making a stir in my pussy due to the vibrator being on. I turned off the vibrator and pulled the dildo out of my pussy. As soon as the dildo came out, a lot of juice fell on the bed through my pussy and made it even wetter. I always clean Bijan's dick by sucking it after sex. Today I put the dildo in my mouth and licked it with my tongue and at the same time I tasted my own pussy juice on my tongue. I looked at my body. The upper part of my body was wet with sweat and the lower part was wet with my own pussy juice. I wiped the juice splatter on my thighs with tissue paper and cleaned my pussy. Then got up from the bed and went to the bathroom. I cleaned my pussy and the whole body with the hand-shower water. Then wiped the whole body with a towel and then came back to the bedroom. I saw that there was a wet mark in the shape of a circle on the bed. I removed the bed sheet and spread a new sheet and then switched off the light and slept naked. Due to the fatigue of orgasm, I soon fell into a deep and sweet sleep.


I opened my eyes the next morning. The golden sunlight was coming in through the window. I sat up on the bed. I felt the same old pain on my body as last night. I decided to take a bath and get rid of my anxiety. I had slept without wearing any clothes last night. I picked up my maxi and panty from the floor. I saw that the juice of my pussy on the panty had dried and turned into a crust. I decided to wash it before taking a bath. I took my clothes along with the bedsheet. Then I washed all the clothes in the washing machine and kept them to dry. Then I took the towel and came to the bathroom. As soon as I came to the bathroom and closed the door, I found myself standing naked on the mirror behind the door. Bijan had installed this mirror so that I could see myself while bathing. I stood there and started looking at myself in the mirror. Even after three and a half years of marriage and having sex with so many men, my boobs are soft and firm, like the boobs of a virgin girl. Two big fair-colored ball-like boobs of 34 size and brown nipples on them. Thin tummy and waist and two full round buttocks below it. Any man's intentions can be averted after seeing my fair complexion and long, thick and soft silky black hair reaching till the waist. After admiring myself in the mirror like this for some time, I turned on the shower and stood under it. In a moment, the drops of cold water of the shower started moving all over my body. I washed my hair with shampoo and applied soap on the whole body. I had decided in my mind that I would go for some shopping later today evening. Therefore, it was very important for me to look attractive. I had cleaned my pussy with water last night. Today I applied soap and cleaned all around my pussy, my inner-thighs and inside the pussy as well. I noticed then that small pubic hairs had grown around my pussy. Although I usually clean my pussy, armpits, hands and legs every day before taking a bath. But after Bijan left, I had cleaned only once. That too three days ago. So the pubic hairs had grown again around my pussy. Before going shopping, I decided to clean them too. I applied soap on my pussy and put one of my fingers inside it. My pussy was releasing its juices again. I thought of cumming again under the shower. Accordingly, I started fingering my pussy by moving my finger in and out of my pussy quickly. I wanted to cum as soon as possible, so I kept the speed of my finger at the highest from the beginning. I started fingering my pussy with my finger with full speed. Once again the sound of moaning came out of my mouth and started echoing on all four walls of the bathroom. My pussy had become so hot and juicy that even the cold water of the shower was proving unsuccessful in cooling it down. But I did not have to try much and within a few minutes I came. My whole body was trembling under the shower. I was holding a wall of the bathroom with one hand and the finger of the other hand was still inside my pussy. A stream of my pussy juice was dripping from my finger and wrist to the floor of the bathroom. After enjoying the orgasm for some time, I cleaned my pussy thoroughly with water and also took a bath. After bathing, I wiped my body with a towel and came out of the bathroom. I was feeling fresh now after not only bathing early in the morning but also having come while bathing. I went to the kitchen wearing a maxi and panty. And cooked lunch for myself. There was still some time for taking lunch. So I decided to clean the hair on my body. I came back to the bedroom. I closed the glass panel of the bedroom window and pulled the curtains over it. I didn't want my clothes to get ruined because of the hair-removing cream, so I took off all my clothes and became completely naked. Since I was alone in the house, no one could see me naked like this. I took out the cream to remove pubic hair and came to the bed with a small hand-towel and some tissue paper. I placed a pillow behind me and rested my back on it and folded both my legs and spread them so that I could apply the cream on my pubic hair while sitting comfortably. I raised my ass and placed the towel under my ass and applied the cream on my pubic hair. Then I applied it on my hands, legs and both the armpits. Now I had to sit like this for some time so that the cream could do its work. I straightened my legs in the spread position and put my head on the pillow kept behind the bed. After some time I looked at the clock. Half an hour had passed. I took tissue paper and started cleaning the cream from my pussy. The cream and all the pubic hair on my pussy were cleaned. After this, I wiped the cream and hair from my hands, legs and armpits and then went to the bathroom. After going inside the bathroom, I flushed the tissue paper and washed my smooth pussy with water and cleaned the cream completely. I also cleaned the cream from my hands, legs and armpits with water. Now there was no trace of any unwanted hair left on my body. After the hair was removed, my skin had become soft and clean. Now I was completely ready to go shopping in the evening. Then I wiped my body with a towel and came out of the bathroom. I was hungry. I ate food. I decided to go shopping in the evening after resting for a while. I woke up after sleeping for a while. Then I got up and started getting ready.


I took out a saree, blouse, petticoat and matching bra and panty from the cupboard. I took out a pink coloured chiffon saree which Bijan had gifted me and I really liked that saree. I wore the bra and panty. Then I wore the petticoat and blouse. That blouse was sleeveless and backless. And it had a deep cut at the front. If I remove the lapel of the saree from my chest, then the person in front will clearly see my deep cleavage. I wore the saree over the petticoat. I wore the saree well below my navel, so that my tummy can be seen from above the saree. My saree was a chiffon saree made of pure net. Therefore, people could see my cleavage from above the saree easily. After wearing the clothes, I did a little make up and also took some money with me. Bijan had also given me his credit card to use at the time of need. I took that along as well. I was planning to do a lot of shopping today. I wore a pair of high heel shoes and came out of the house. Then I locked the door from outside and kept the key in my purse and went out on the road. I always shop in the mall. That mall was a little far from our apartment. So I took an auto and asked to go to the mall. After some time the auto driver dropped me a little ahead of the mall. And said that there might be a traffic jam ahead, he will not go beyond that. I have to go to the mall on foot. Even after my request, he did not agree to go. I was forced to get down there. It takes 8 to 10 minutes to walk to the mall from where the auto driver dropped me. I started walking towards the mall. By then the daylight had gone and darkness had started to set in. I was walking on the footpath. There were many shops around me. I was walking while looking at all of them. Here I want to tell one thing. Ever since I got off the auto and was walking on the footpath, I had a strong feeling that someone was following me. I looked back two or three times but I did not see anything special. There were many people walking behind me. I could not find out who among them was following me or if anyone was really following me or not. Everyone was walking normally. While walking, some people were staring at me repeatedly, but I did not feel that any of them was following me. I thought it was my illusion and started walking ahead. But after walking a little further, I again had the same feeling that someone was following me again and again. Wherever I was going, he was following me. I was not able to see him, but now I was sure that someone was definitely following me. As soon as I realized this, I started feeling a little uneasy. I also started feeling scared as to who could this be. And what could be his intention. Good or bad. I had to see his face at any cost. I thought of an idea. There was a ladies’ bag shop on the footpath a short distance away. There were a lot of beautiful ladies’ bags hanging there. I stopped there on the pretext of buying a bag and started looking at the bags. I knew that whoever was following me would definitely stop after seeing me standing here. And my guess turned out to be correct. While looking at the bag, I suddenly looked back and saw a boy standing a little distance away on the side of the footpath and staring at me. He must be 27 or 28 years old. He was wearing a black T-shirt and a maroon trouser. As soon as his eyes met mine, he immediately turned his face away and started acting as if he also wanted to buy something. From a distance, I felt that the boy was quite handsome. And his body also looked quite muscular. As if he must be going to the gym every day. To be honest, he looked quite attractive, but I could not figure out why he was following me. But I definitely knew that whatever his intention was, he probably did not intend to harm me. Anyway, I started walking ahead again. And I saw that as soon as I started walking, the boy started following me again. Now instead of being scared, I started feeling curious as to why he was trying to follow me. What did he want from me? After walking for some time, I saw a big saree shop. Then I remembered that I wanted to buy a new saree for myself. It was a very big shop. And from outside the shop, I could see many nice sarees hanging inside though the glass. I decided to buy a new saree from that shop. I moved towards that shop. And the worry of that boy left my mind and I went inside the shop. At first I thought that that boy would also follow me inside the shop. But I saw that he did not do so. I focused my attention towards the shop. There were many nice sarees there. Just by looking at them, I could tell that all of them were expensive. I thought that if any saree was within my budget, I would buy it. I started looking at the sarees. I said to a salesman, “Brother, please show me some sarees.” He showed me many sarees. I liked one of them. I asked him, “How much is the price of this?” The salesman said, “Forty thousand rupees madam.” Hearing its price, I felt dizzy. I said, “Forty thousand rupees!!! For one saree!!!” Hearing my words, the salesman laughed a little and said, “Yes madam. For one saree. Actually our shop is full of very expensive and premium-quality sarees. We do not sell low priced sarees. You will get only the most expensive sarees in our shop. Actually we are having a saree sale, that is why I told you the price of this saree is forty thousand. Its real price is fifty thousand. So tell me, should I pack it?” I found that saree very expensive. And at that time I did not have that much money. I had a credit card though, but I did not feel like buying such an expensive saree. So I told the salesman, “This is very expensive. I don’t want it. Thanks.” The salesman said, “Should I show you something else madam?” I said, “No thanks. Actually I do not have that much money right now. I will come later.” Saying this I came out of the shop. As soon as I came out of the shop I saw that the boy was standing outside the shop. This time he crossed all limits. Seeing me he smiled a lot. I became red with anger. But I left from there without saying anything to him. I started walking on the footpath again. This time I started looking back carefully again and again. I saw that he was standing in front of the same shop and looking at me. Now I was completely sure that the boy was chasing me. And he definitely had some intention. I saw that I had reached the mall. I quickly entered the mall. I felt that now I was finally free from that boy. But till then I did not know that this is not the end of the story but mere the beginning. (Contd.)

[Neelkantha]

Due to a major technical upgradation of my computer, the update for next Saturday (06.09.25) is postponed. The next part of this story will be posted next Tuesday (09.09.25) at 11 am instead of Saturday. I sincerely apologize for this inconvenience. ~ Neelkantha

[Neelkantha]

I came across this thread completely accidentally.....and what a hidden gem I find it to be....
The adventures of Pihu and Bijan are fascinating......looking forward to more and more....
Also, would want to know about Raju....nothing further happened? and Ani and Jeevan??

Thanks for your lovely comment, buddy. I'm glad to know that you like my story. It means a lot to me.

Raju, Ani or Jeevan are all the part of Pihu's life. They will obviously reappear as per the need and the flow of the story. More to be happened in both Bijan and Pihu's life yet. Stay tuned and keep reading further to be entertained.

[Neelkantha]

Part 37 – A Unique Way Of Shopping

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes in life, we all have misunderstandings in judging and recognizing a person. Sometimes we think that the person in front of us will be good, but later that person turns out to be the worst. And sometimes we think someone to be the worst, but that person turns out to be very good and composed. I do not claim at all that I have good knowledge of judging a person. No. I also make mistakes. I am narrating one such incident. In the previous part of the story, you have read that I had gone out for shopping alone. And I also liked a saree, but that saree was very expensive and was out of my budget, so I could not buy it. But at the same time another incident happened. I realized that someone is following me. Later I came to know that he was a young handsome boy of 27-28 years who was really following me. I entered the mall to avoid him. Now let's know what happened next. I entered the shopping mall but I could not understand what to buy first. I stopped at one place and started thinking. Then I decided that first I will buy household items and later I will buy a saree or some other dress for myself. Thinking this I went inside the mall. First I roamed around the mall and bought household items and then loaded all the items on a trolley and started roaming around again. I decided that I will get all the items billed at the very end. I was roaming around and shopping for a long time. After buying all the necessary items for the house, I thought of buying something for myself now. I often come to this mall to shop. Sometimes with Bijan or sometimes alone, like I came here today. And usually to come here I knew where I have to buy something for myself. There was a big shop of ladies' dresses inside the mall itself. Every item for ladies is available in that shop. Whether it is a saree, or dress, or lingerie or something else. Most of the time I buy sarees and dresses for myself from that shop only. And lingerie too. And here I get good things at a low price. So I thought of going there to see and try something for myself. And I went there accordingly. That shop was on the fifth floor of the mall. I took the lift and reached that shop. Another specialty of that shop was that all the employees in this shop were young girls. Since it was a ladies’ shop, no boy or man worked there. Therefore, a girl or woman like me could shop freely in this shop. As soon as I entered the shop, I saw that as usual, the shop was crowded. But there was no much noise. Ladies were doing their shopping. And behind every customer, a salesgirl was roaming around who was helping the customer in shopping. As soon as I went inside, one of the salesgirls came towards me and said with a cute smile, “Good evening, ma’am. I am Anushka. How can I help you?” I said, "I want to see a nice saree for myself. Will you show me some?" She said, "Sure ma'am. Come with me." Saying this she took me towards the saree stall. And started showing me sarees one after the other. Those sarees were good indeed, but I didn't like any of them. To be honest, even then that saree worth Rs. 40,000 was going around in my mind. I was unable to forget it even if I wanted to. I wanted to buy that saree, but I couldn't buy it because it was expensive. That's why I was a little disappointed. Maybe that's why I didn't like any other saree. Finally I told the salesgirl, "No sister, I didn't like any saree." She smiled and said, "It's okay ma'am. We are going to get a new stock of sarees in a few days. Come after a few days, you will get to see the new stock. Maybe you will like some of them. You often shop from us, I have seen you." I said, “Yes, this is where I buy sarees and dresses for myself.” The salesgirl asked me, “So ma’am, would you like to see anything else?” I did not feel like buying anything other than sarees, but I thought that since I have come here, I might as well visit the other stalls. If I like something, I will buy it. I said, “Okay, I will see myself.” She said, “Of course ma’am. If you need any help, call me. I am here.” I went from the saree stall to the undergarment stall. There were many types of undergarments there. Some of them were quite sexy and revealing undergarments. I thought of buying one of them to surprise Bijan. I started looking at all the undergarments one by one in my hands. But I could not understand which one to buy. I got confused. Then once again the same salesgirl came to me and said, “Tell me ma’am, did you like anything?” I told her, “I liked something, but I am not able to understand which one to buy. I am confused.” The girl smiled again and said, “It is okay ma’am. I will help you. Tell me, what kind of undergarment do you want, I will show you that. This will not confuse you much.” I was a little shy at first, because that girl was much younger than me. She looked like she was just 24 or 25 years old. I was feeling shy to ask her to show me some sexy undergarment. But seeing me keep quiet, she asked me again, “Tell me ma’am, what kind of undergarment should I show you? We have every kind of undergarment.” Now I said in a low voice in her ear, "Anushka, show me some sexy undergarments. I want to surprise my husband." Hearing me, the girl gave a naughty smile and said, "I understood ma'am. Come here. All the undergarments here are sexy. We keep them separately. Actually, girls who are newly married and those who go on honeymoon, buy these to seduce their husbands. I will show you this."

She took me to another stall. There were really a lot of sexy lingerie. The girl showed me one of them and said, “Look at this ma’am, it is called Teddy Strap Babydoll Bodysuit with Garter Belt. It is the sexiest of all. Young girls and brides buy it the most.” Saying this she showed me that undergarment. It was really a very sexy lingerie. I liked it at first sight. I told her, “Yes, I like it. Show me this.” She asked me, “What is your size ma’am?” I said, “34 D.” She took out a lingerie of my size and gave it to me and said, “Take this, it will fit you. And will look good on you too. Your husband will like it.” I said, “This design is fine, I like it, but I am not able to decide which colour to choose. Anushka, can you help me in this?” She again smiled and said, “Ma’am, why don’t you ask this to your husband itself? He has been standing outside our shop waiting for you and has been staring at you for so long.” I was shocked to hear her. My husband??!!! How can Bijan come here!!! I asked the girl in surprise, “Who? Who are you talking about?” Now the girl was little shocked to hear my question. Pointing outside the shop with her eyes, she said, “The same one who is standing outside. Black T-shirt with maroon trousers. He has been standing outside since you came to our shop and has been staring at you. I thought he must be your husband. Isn’t he? So who is he who has been staring at you for so long? Do you know him? Or should I call the watchman?” I looked outside the shop as per her instructions. What I feared, happened. The same boy who was following me was standing outside. I thought I would have got rid of him. But I was wrong. He had followed me till here. And he was so stubborn that he was waiting for me outside. I once thought that I should tell Anushka the truth and call watchman to get him out of the mall. But what will I tell them? That the boy was following me since the afternoon? How will I prove this? He will clearly say that I am lying. He is standing there for someone else. Standing in the mall is not a crime. That scoundrel will escape and I will be embarrassed. It is better that I give some excuse to this girl and avoid the matter. I said, “Who? He? He is not my husband. He is my friend. I have come to shop with him. He is my best friend.” Anushka again gave a naughty smile and said, "Oh wow ma'am, you are a woman with very modern thinking, I must admit. Even after being married, you have come to the mall for shopping with your best friend. You are buying sexy undergarments for your husband. I must admit that you are very modern. Can I ask you one thing ma'am? Doesn’t your husband have any objection that you have come for shopping with your best friend like this?" I said, “Actually both my husband and I are very open minded people. It doesn't matter to him. Actually the person standing outside is a common friend of both of us and is very close to us. That's why both of us meet him in a very normal way.” Anushka said, “Then what, you can ask him which undergarment you should buy.” I was now stuck. What lie should I tell her now? I thought a little and said, “But how should I ask him? He is outside and I am inside. And I can't even call him inside.” Anushka said, “There is no problem in this ma'am. You can lift any sexy lingerie of your choice and show it in such a way that your friend can see it from outside. And you can ask him with your eyes which one you should buy. Your friend will tell you from outside through gestures which one is good or which one you should buy.” I said, “Then?” Anushka said, “Then leave from there and go towards the changing room and call him to you. He will come to you. If you want, you can also show him the lingerie.” I was shocked to hear her last words. I asked, “How?” Anushka again gave a naughty smile and said, “It is easy ma’am. Show him the lingerie after wearing it. When you go inside the trial room to change your dress, leave the door slightly open. You just have to make sure that your friend is near the door. Then you change in such a way that he can see you in the mirror. If you want, you can also call him inside secretly. You will have fun.” I was stunned to hear her words. I said to her softly, “You seem to be even more experienced than me. Where did you get so much experience from? Do you also do this?” Anushka whispered in my ear, “Everyone does this ma’am. Sex in the trial room is not a big deal. If you want, you can do something else as well.” I said nervously, “Like?” She said, “If I were in your place, I would take my friend to the mall basement parking and get fucked by him in the parking lot. I have get fucked by my boyfriend many times in this mall parking lot without anyone noticing. It is a very thrilling experience ma’am. You should try it once.” I told her, “Shut up. Now you are talking nonsense. Our relationship is not that special. He is just my friend and nothing else.” Anushka said, “This is what everyone says, ma’am. If you were not such a special friend, then neither you would have come with him for shopping alone without your husband nor your husband would have sent you alone with him. I understand everything ma’am. Look, I am talking to you for so long, and your friend is getting so restless outside. He is probably waiting for you to come out of the shop and meet him. I have to admit, your friend is very handsome and smart. He has an absolutely athletic body. Listen to me and do whatever I tell you. You will have a lot of fun. I am here, you can meet me later and tell me how far the matter has reached. And how much you enjoyed. I am leaving now ma’am. All the best.” Saying this, Anushka winked at me and again gave me a naughty smile and went away. I stood there and started going over her words in my mind. Whatever she said, could it be true? Did she really get fucked by her boyfriend in the parking lot secretly? Can I do this too? Then I remembered that I had not gotten fucked by anyone for the last four days. My pussy is thirsty and hungry for cock since four days. As soon as this thing came to my mind, my panty got wet with the juice of my pussy and I felt wetness between my legs. I decided what I have to do next. I want a cock in my pussy at any cost. Whatever I have to do for that, I will do it. Whatever the intention of that boy is, I have to get myself fucked by him and that too today. I want his cock in my pussy by anyhow. I don't care about anyone or anything else. I decided that I will do exactly as Anushka had said. I saw that the boy was still looking at me. I moved a little forward and on the pretext of looking at a sexy lingerie set, I turned a little and smiled at him. In response, the boy also smiled and came forward and started looking at me more closely.


That boy was really handsome. I liked seeing him. I lifted a normal lacy bra and panty set and started looking at it. That boy was right in front of me, our eyes were face to face and the lacy bra was between our eyes. I cautiously looked at that boy. I saw that he looked at that bra once and then wrinkled his nose and signaled no. As if he did not like it. I smiled and kept it back and picked up another bra. This time I had picked up a push-up bra in my hand. And on the pretext of looking at it, I showed it to that boy again. I saw that he wrinkled his nose again and this time he also shook his head a little in no. Then a thought came to my mind. Whatever Anushka had told me till now was happening exactly like so. For a moment I was doubting whether Anushka and that boy had made a plan to trap me? But to tell the truth, I was now enjoying doing this. I wanted to do it more. So now I became a little cautious but still did what Anushka had told me to do. From there I again went towards the stall of sexy undergarments. Although I had never worn such a sexy bra before. I just wanted to surprise Bijan by wearing it. I picked up the same sexy lingerie set in my hand which Anushka had told me to buy. As soon as I picked it up in my hand, I saw that the boy told me with hand gestures that it would look great on me. And I should try it once. I smiled once again and thanked him and went towards the changing room. When I went to the changing room and before closing the gate, I saw in the mirror that the boy had secretly come close to the changing room and his eyes were inside. Now as per Anushka's instructions, I started showing him a live show through the mirror. First I removed the lapel of the saree from my chest and then I opened the buttons of my blouse and took it off and hung it. Now I was standing in front of him in just a bra. He was able to see me standing in a bra through the mirror. And I was able to see the expression on his face with the help of the mirror. He was looking at me very carefully, especially at both my boobs bound by the bra. To tease him further, I took my hand behind my back in a sensual way and opened the hook of my bra. And after removing the bra from my body, I hung it on the hanger. Now I was looking at him. Seeing me doing this, the color of his face had faded. His eyes had become wider. He took one of his hands over his trousers and started caressing his erect dick from above the trousers itself. Looking at him, it seemed as if his dick was trying to tear the trousers and take it out somehow. But he had stopped it from doing so with his hand. Now I was starting to enjoy. I thought of teasing him more. Now I started playing with my boobs. Pressing it gently, I placed the nipple between my fingers and started massaging it. By doing this, my body started getting hot. I had probably started this game for fun, but slowly this game started to overwhelm me. As I started playing with my boobs, my pussy started getting wetter. I could feel how the juice of my pussy was oozing out of my panty soaked in juice and reaching my thighs. But now I had become so hot that it was becoming impossible for me to leave this game incomplete in the middle. As soon as I started pressing and kneading my nipples hard with my fingers, a slight moan came out of my mouth, "Ummm..." I did not want my voice to be heard by either that boy or anyone else. But I failed miserably in doing so. I could not stop myself from moaning. And my voice finally reached his ears. And he came a little closer to me. While heating him up, I myself had become hot. After playing with my boobs for a while, I took the new bra in my hand and started wearing it. And I started pretending that I was not able to hook the bra. I turned back once and looked at him with pleading eyes, as if I was telling him, “Please hook my bra!!!” He said “excuse me” in low voice and stood behind me and hooked my bra with his hands. After that he started rubbing his dick while looking at me in the mirror. Then he whispered in my ear, “Now take off your panty too. And bend down with your back towards the mirror so that I can see your ass without panty. I want to see your ass fully naked.” I was surprised to hear his words and see his courage. I did not know him before. This evening itself, he was following me secretly. He did not even know my name. And neither did I know his. Still he was ordering me to get naked in front of him so that he could see my naked ass? After finishing his talk that boy went back to his place. Now the responsibility was on me. Without thinking much I agreed to his words. I decided to show him my naked ass. I removed the saree from my body and then opened the knot of the petticoat. The petticoat fell down near my feet. Now I was standing in front of him only in my panty which was completely wet with my own pussy juice. And finally I removed my panty also and raised it to show that I have removed my panty also. Now I was standing completely naked in front of him from below.


Then I turned towards the door so that my ass was facing the mirror. Then I bent forward. This raised my waist and ass upwards. I turned back and started looking whether my ass was enough visible in the mirror or not. He signaled me that he was not able to see it. So I bent forward more and at the same time I started pulling both the curves of my ass in both hands so that he could see my ass as well as the small hole of it. This way my whole ass was now clearly visible to him. Looking at my ass and the hole of my ass in the mirror, he gestured me to lick it by taking out his tongue, seeing which I laughed. Whatever distance was left between us, that too had finally ended. And now I was enjoying this game fully. I wanted to take it to the next level. Now I wore the new panty and started showing it to him. He was watching everything silently without saying anything. I came out of the changing room wearing bra and panty and stood in front of him. He looked at me and said in a low voice, “You are looking very sexy.” I smiled in response. He said, “Try one or two more.” I understood that he wanted to expose my naked body on the pretext of trying it for the second time. I said, “You choose one, which one should I try?” He said, “Wait, I am coming.” Saying this he went towards the shop. He came back after some time and had another sexy set of bra and panty in his hand. He handed it over to me. I took it and saw that girls wear such bra and panty in foreign porn. They were bra and panty just in name. The bra could cover my nipples at the most. And in the name of panty there was only a thin string. I did not understand how someone's pussy will be hidden with this thin string. It is better not to wear anything. I was a little shocked and said, “Should I wear this?” He said comfortably, “Yes. Why, what is the problem in this?” I showed him the bra and panty by lifting it up in front of him and said, “Can’t you see what the problem is?” He said smiling a little, “No. Absolutely not. Why don’t you tell me what the problem is?” I understood that he wanted to hear it from me. I said blushing a little, “Hey, what is there in this that I should wear? At the most, my nipples will be covered by this. And this, do you think this thin string will hide anything? It is better that I don’t wear anything.” He said smiling a little more, “The idea is good indeed. But for now, wear this only. The salesgirl said that you are buying this to surprise your husband. So what can be a better surprise for your husband than this?” I said, “If I go in front of my husband wearing this, he will not get a surprise but a heart attack.” He chuckled again and said, "Nothing will happen to your husband. I will give you a guarantee. At the most he will grab you and pound you and your pussy, what else? Being a married woman, I think you have get used to it. Listen to me, try it once." I started liking his talks. He was a very funny boy. His way of talking was very carefree. As if he did not care about this world at all. He may not be worried about what people would think about him as well. I have rarely seen an all-rounder boy like him. And I liked his style of talking. I said, “Does your wife also wear such bra and panties before you?” He shook his shoulder and said in the same carefree manner, “Do you think that I would have got married? Hey, I am not of the age to get married yet. Right now is the age for me to 'play'. Isn't it?” I laughed after hearing him. I said, “You are not married, that’s why do you secretly follow any random woman walking on the road? And do you follow her to the changing room like this? Are you not scared?” He said, “What is there to be scared of? I know how to judge a woman. I can tell by just looking at them whether they will pay attention to me in future or not. If I feel that this woman can get impressed by me, then only I follow her or talk to her. But if I feel that I am not going to succeed here, then I don't waste my precious time. I try another woman." I said, "Someday you will definitely get beaten up by someone." He said, "No dear, for your kind information, such incident hasn’t happened till date. Just look at you, I am an unknown person to you, I followed you, even after knowing this, you showed me your naked body, your ass. And you are standing in front of me just in a bra and panty. I did not get beaten up by you? Have I?" I said, “But what did you see in me that you followed me?" By asking this, I was thinking in my mind that maybe he would praise my beauty or something like that. But I was stunned to hear the answer what he gave me. And I understood that the boy was quite advanced about women as per his age. He looked at me and said quietly, "I saw your loneliness. I was attracted to you by that only. That's why I followed you. I even tried to talk to you, but you ran away and entered the mall." I said, "I did not pay any attention to you, then why did you follow me to the mall? And how did you come to know about my loneliness?" He said calmly, “The answer to your first question is, I saw the possibility in you that you might talk to me. So I took a try, and it was successful. And to answer your second question, I would like to tell you that I was not sure at first. Looking at your face, I had a feeling that you are alone with yourself. And my feeling was proved right when you let me come to the changing room. No woman would let any unknown and strange boy, who was following her a while ago, come close to her. You could have easily called the watchman and thrown me out. But despite having the opportunity, you did not do so. This is what made me sure that you are alone. Surrounded by lots of loneliness.”


I laughed and said, "Mr. Philosopher, sorry to disappoint you, your guess is completely wrong and baseless. I am not alone. My husband is with me. Yes, he has gone out for his work, so I have come out for shopping alone today." He said, "If that is the case, then why are you shocked to hear about your lonliness for the first time?" I did not answer this and remained silent. To be honest, I did not have any answer to this. Seeing me silent, he said, "Leave all these questions and answers for now and show me after wearing this." He ordered me as if I was his wife and he was my husband. I must appreciate his courage. Smiling, I went back to the same changing room again. The show started again. I took off the previous bra and panty and became naked again. After becoming naked, I started moving around and showing my naked body to him for a long time. Now he looked at me and my naked body from head to toe and gestured me to touch his pussy with his hand gestures. I did not want to do this, yet I did not feel like refusing him. I took my finger near my pussy. As soon as I went near, I felt the wetness of my pussy on my finger. The juices from my pussy had now reached my ankles. I inserted one of my fingers in my pussy and took out the pussy juices in my finger. And showed my finger to him and put my finger straight in my mouth. I felt the salty taste of my own pussy juices on my tongue. I once again inserted my finger in my pussy and moved it well. There was no problem in inserting the finger in the wet pussy. I slowly started moving my finger in and out of the pussy. After doing this for some time, he asked me to wear a bra. I wore that bra and panty. I adjusted the bra and took out both my nipples and pinched them lightly by placing them between my fingers. Then I removed the panty I was wearing and bent in front of him and again showed him the view of my ass. Now he was able to see my ass not in the mirror but from the front. After showing him my boobs, pussy and ass for some time, I wore my bra and panty again and came out of the changing room. I went to him and said, “Thank you very much for your advice and suggestion. But I cannot buy it. I just wanted to try it.” He said, “You do not need to buy it. I want to gift it to you. You wear it and come with me to the car parking right now. I want to give you some surprise there.” I said, “What kind of surprise?” He said, “If I tell you in advance, then what will be the meaning of surprise? Trust me, if you do not want, then I will not even touch you. I will give you your surprise and then I will drop you to your home in my car. Till then you stay in this bra and panty. After that you can do whatever you want with it. You can wear it or throw it away as per your wish.” I said, “But how will I go to the parking lot wearing this?” He said, “Simple, you don’t need to wear it here. You wear your saree and blouse and come with me to the car parking. You wear it there. I will give you your surprise there itself.” I understood that now he is getting impatient. And he will do anything to put his cock in my pussy. I too had not been fucked by anyone for the last four days. If I get to fuck by him then what can be better than this. I said, “Okay, when you are insisting so much, then I will come with you to the car parking. You wait I will come wearing my saree.” I again went to the changing room and wore my saree, petticoat and blouse. I wore my bra but did not wear panty, I kept it in my purse, then I went back to the shop with my new bra and panty to get its bill done and pay. Seeing me at the counter Anushka again came to me and whispered in my ears, “What happened, ma’am, did your work get done or not?” I also laughed and said, "He is asking me to go to the parking lot. He is saying that he has a surprise for me and he is asking me to give it to him." She again gave a naughty smile and said, "Your friend is really romantic. He must have thought of something. All the best." I just smiled in response. After that I paid the price for that bra and panty and came out of the shop. That boy was already waiting for me outside the shop. As soon as he saw me, he asked, "Shall we go now?" I said, "Wait, first let me get my goods billed and pay, then we will go." He said, "Okay. You finish your work, I will wait for you here." Then I got the bill for the household goods, which I had bought earlier and after paying the money, I went with that boy to the parking lot built in the basement of the mall. My heart had started beating very fast by then. (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (11.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 38 - Sex Is Absolutely Free With The Shopping

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes in our life, due to some of our decisions, even a simple thing becomes more and more complicated. It gets messed up and messed up more. And a time comes when the situation gets completely out of our hands. And this happens because of those few selected decisions that we took to simplify the situation by turning it according to our convenience and ended up complicating it even more. Something similar happened to me that night. If I had not gone alone to the mall parking lot with that unknown boy, then such a situation would not have arisen where one after the other such incidents kept happening with me, which I could neither stop from happening nor could I turn them towards me. It kept happening according to its own convenience and I kept watching it happen helplessly. Anyway, let's come back to the story. And let's know what all happened to me that night in that parking lot. On reaching the parking lot, he pointed towards a corner and said, “My car is parked there, let’s go there.” Since it was a weekday and it was night, there were no people in the parking lot. Yes, some cars were parked, but apart from the two of us, no third person was present there at that time. Still, we started walking towards his car with caution. After taking me to his car, he opened the door of the car, kept my shopping bag inside and told me, "Here, change now and wear that bra and panty. Then I will drop you home." I said to him a little shyly, “But how can I change in the open like this?” He said, “Why, what is the problem in changing here? When you can change in front of a stranger by opening the door of the changing room of the mall, then why not here? There could be other people who could see you there. There is no one here except me. Hurry up, otherwise someone will come.” I did not say anything else. First I took off my saree and kept it on the car backseat. Then one by one I took off the blouse, petticoat and finally the bra and kept it on the car backseat. Now I was standing completely naked in front of him in the parking lot. Because I wasn’t wearing panty. I had already kept it in my purse. Now he did something for which I was not ready. As soon as I peeked out and went to take out the newly bought bra and panty from the car, he closed the car door with haste. I was a little shocked and looking at him asked, "Hey, why did you close the gate of the car? Let me take out the bra and panty. Otherwise someone will come." He looked at me and said, "You are looking very sexy like this. Please let me see you like this for some time." I said nervously, "What are you being childish? Let me wear something quickly. If someone comes now, what will they think seeing me like this?" He tried to reassure me and said, "Don't worry. No one will come now. And even if someone comes, we will go inside quickly. And anyway, if someone sees us, he will think that we are husband and wife. We are making out here secretly.” I calmed down after hearing his words. He was a very accomplished guy. I felt that everything was already planned in his mind. I told him, “Did you plan all this beforehand or did you think of it just now? Do you do this with every woman?” He said, “What is the use of all this now? You are just wasting your and my time. It is better to use the time properly?” I understood his hint. But still, acting naive, I asked him, “And how?” He didn't say anything, just suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. I immediately hugged him tightly. I got nervous and tried to say, "Hey, what are you doing..." I couldn't say anything more than this. Because by then his lips were on mine. He hugged me tightly and started kissing me on the lips. He did this so quickly that I didn't even get time to control myself. Even before that, I started feeling his hands moving on my ass and back. He started pressing my buttocks with his hands. My boobs were stuck to his chest. There was pressure of his lips on my lips and the touch of his hands on my ass. This was enough to make me horny. I was already hungry and thirsty as I had not had sex with anyone for the last four days. And if the well comes to the thirsty person on its own, then what is the fault of the thirsty person in this? My pussy was already wet. Due to all his actions, it became even more wet and started releasing its juice, due to which I clearly felt the wetness on my thighs. I could not do anything else, except helping him. And that is what I decided to do. And I did. Now I held his neck from behind and pulled his head towards me and started kissing his lips again. This doubled his passion, and he started sucking my soft lips while biting them. At that time I was standing completely naked in the parking lot of a shopping mall basement and kissing an unknown boy whose name I did not even know. And it was not going to make any difference to me. I just had to extinguish the raging fire of my pussy somehow. And I had come to know that only this boy could extinguish that fire of my pussy. He held me by the ass and lifted me up a little, due to which his erect dick hit the walls of my pussy. Till then he had not taken off his trousers, yet I clearly felt the erection of his dick. And I also came to know that he was also eager to fuck me like me. Before this I had never fucked an unknown boy in such an open way. This was going to be my first fuck in the open. And just thinking about this, my excitement increased manifold. And due to this excitement, my pussy started releasing more juice. While kissing me, he started putting his tongue inside my mouth. He did not have much problem in this. Because I supported him and opened my mouth and let his tongue enter my mouth. As soon as he put his tongue inside my mouth, I started sucking his tongue inside my mouth. He was still holding me in his arms and his finger was moving between the crack of my ass and around my small asshole. We were busy kissing each other forgetting the world. Then suddenly an incident happened for which both of us were not prepared.

We heard the sound of a car coming from a short distance from us. And saw the headlights of the car coming towards us. Seeing this, both of us got a little nervous. We did not understand what to do. But by then that car had come very close to us. We could also hear the sound of the engine of that car. Then that boy showed his cleverness and opened the back door of his car and pushed me inside. And then he quickly closed the door of the car behind me. I fell on the seat of the car and got a little injury in my hand because my purse, my clothes and shopping bags were also lying on the back seat of the car. But then I did not notice my injury. I was looking at that boy. He closed the door behind me and ran to the other side of the car and opened the door and came inside and closed the door again. And then that car went past our car. Maybe no one could have seen us. We had entered the car in time. I was panting. But before I could do anything else, he got down from the car again, opened the door and pulled me out. I said to him, “What are you doing? Someone might come back. Let me wear my clothes. And let’s go from here.” He shook his head and said, “No, whatever we do, we will do it like this and we will do it outside the car in the open. Don’t talk much and get down on your knees quickly.” I asked, “Why?” He held both my shoulders and forced me to sit on my knees on the floor and taking out his cock from his trousers, said, “Suck it quickly and calm it down. It is getting very impatient to enter your pussy.” I said, “Have you gone mad? You only asked me to wear it, I am ready to show it to you by wearing it. I don’t want any gift from you, just give me my clothes and I will go.” He suddenly grabbed my hair and said, "I have been tolerating your drama since then, you bitch. Your pussy is dripping, and you are acting like a loyal wife. Sit quietly and suck my cock. Otherwise I will not even give you your clothes. Go home naked swaying your ass." I got scared seeing his changing behavior. There was no one in this deserted place. Even if he forces himself upon me, I will not be able to stop him. And if he does not even give me my clothes, how will I go home? Forget about home, how will I go out of here? I explained to him, "Okay. You calm down. Whatever you say, I am ready to do it. I will suck your cock, but first let's go inside the car to do it. Otherwise someone will come. Understand this." He pressed my hair even harder and said, "No, you will sit here and suck my cock. Enough of your drama. If someone comes, he will see you getting fucked like this. Come on, open your mouth, bitch." I had no other option left. I sat down and took his dick in my hand and brought it near my mouth. By then I was also aroused. I licked the tip of his dick with my tongue. Then I started sucking his entire dick with my tongue, starting from the tip of his dick. His dick was not very big, but whatever it was, it was enough for me. I was sitting naked in a deserted parking lot and sucking the dick of an unknown boy. At the same time, I took my finger to my pussy and put my finger inside it. I started sucking his cock and fingering my own pussy at the same time. Slowly I started getting hotter. He grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth while inserting his cock inside my mouth. But he was in no hurry. He had no intention of cumming in my mouth. Slowly he started fucking my mouth. I kept fingering my pussy while getting my mouth fucked by his cock for some time. He saw me doing this. He stopped immediately and said, “You slut, you have gotten hot, right? Your pussy is itching a lot, isn't it? Come, I will relieve the itching of your pussy right now.” I smiled a little while looking at him, but because his cock was still inside my mouth, I could not say anything. Only a sound like “Ungg...” came out of my mouth. He pulled out his cock from inside my mouth and made me stand up holding me. Then he took me to the bonnet of his car and said, "Get on it, slut. I will satisfy your pussy's itch right now." Saying this, he first helped me to get on the bonnet of his car. Then when I sat on the bonnet of his car, he spread my legs on both sides and opened the mouth of my pussy and put his face directly in my pussy and started licking it. I moaned and pressed his head between my legs on my open pussy. Now both of us, forgetting everything, were busy giving fun and pleasure to each other in the open in the mall's parking lot.


That day we were truly lucky enough that no other vehicle or person came towards us. I was lying naked on the bonnet of a car in the parking lot of a mall, and was getting my pussy licked by a boy and moaning. I was pressing the boy's head on my pussy with one of my hands and had kept the other hand on my mouth so that no sound could come out of my mouth. But I was completely unable to stop myself from moaning badly. Because that boy was licking my pussy very slowly, moving his tongue back and forth and up and down. I could tell from his licking that he was trying to torment me as much as possible. He was not leaving any stone unturned in licking me, but he was not hurrying even once. One of his hands was on one of my boobs, which he was pressing and squeezing and sometimes he was also pinching my nipple by keeping it between his fingers. And his other hand was close to my pussy. He was rubbing my swollen clit gently with that hand of his. Due to which I was becoming even more weak and vulnerable in front of him. I was afraid that I might cum anytime soon. Because I knew that I would not be able to control myself for long like this. I would cum soon like this. I closed my eyes and started feeling his tongue moving freely on my pussy. Feeling his tongue entering my pussy hole was a different problem for me at that time. Because the condition of my pussy had worsened by then. It was wet with the juices released by its own. And when he started inserting his tongue in my pussy, then maybe he must have also got the taste of my pussy juice. I was feeling ashamed just thinking about it. That I am lying on the car bonnet being a shameless woman and making an unknown boy taste my pussy juice, whose name I did not even know. I was continuously releasing a stream of my pussy juice on his mouth and he was continuously tasting it with his tongue. This sequence continued for a long time. And finally he stuck his tongue out my pussy and put one of his fingers in place of it and started moving it in and out slowly. I was not ready for this. I moaned for a moment, “Ah…oh...please don’t do this...I will cum...” He pinched my clit lightly and said, “Who will let you cum? I will not let you cum at all tonight. I have understood very well that you are a woman full of lust. Today I will release all your lust. Tonight I will not let you cum until I empty my cum in your slutty pussy. I will let you cum only after I empty myself inside you. Until then you don’t even think of cumming.” I said, “Then don’t do this to my pussy. If you keep doing this, I will cum any time.” He pinched my clit once again and said, “That is what I want. I want to see how long you can hold yourself back from cumming. The longer you can hold yourself back, the better it is for you. Listen, you whore, if you can stop yourself from cumming until I cum in your pussy, then I will give you the surprise gift that I have brought for you. And if you cannot do that, then I will not give you that gift. Now let's see what you will do." Surprise did not mean anything to me then. Whether he gives me a surprise gift or not, it does not matter to me. But the challenge he has given me to not cum, the passion to fulfill it at any cost got imprinted in my heart and mind. I also told him, "Okay. I accept this challenge. You can do whatever you want with me, I will stop myself from cumming. And I won’t cum until you cum." That boy laughed and slapped my pussy hard and said, "Okay, let's see how long you can stop yourself." Saying this, he slapped my pussy once again, this time a little harder. His slap caused a little burning sensation in my pussy, but I also felt a thumping sensation. This shook me a little. And I lost some control over my pussy. This was what he wanted. He wanted to force me to cum. That is why he started slapping my pussy again and again. After every slap, I kept feeling the same thumping sensation along with the burning sensation in my pussy. But I kept stopping myself from cumming by biting my lips. When he realized that I was stopping myself, he changed his strategy. He again started inserting his finger in my pussy and at the same time started scratching my clit with his nails. You know that my clit is the weakest link in my body. If someone keeps targeting my clit continuously, then I cannot control myself for long and I cum very quickly. And he was doing something similar. Then with me. He had made my clit his target. With one hand he was continuously fingering my pussy and with the other hand he was teasing me by pressing, squeezing, rubbing and scratching my cute and poor clit. Somehow I kept stopping myself from cumming. There came a time when I felt that I would not be able to stop myself anymore and would cum any moment. But just then he suddenly stopped. For so long I was stopping myself from cumming by closing my eyes. After he stopped me, I opened my eyes and said to him, “What happened, why did you stop? Have you accepted defeat already?” He said smilingly, “So should I just keep moving my finger in your pussy the whole night? If I do this then when will I fuck you? Now I will fuck you. Come on, get ready to take my cock in your slutty pussy.” I said, "Okay" and tried to take it off the bonnet of the car. He stopped me by holding my legs and asked, "Where are you going?" I said in surprise, "Inside the car." He asked, "Why?" I was even more surprised. She said, "Hey, you just said that you will fuck me now, so I am going inside the car." He pinched my clit hard again and said, "I had told you about getting fucked. When did I talk about getting fucked inside the car?" I said, "Then where will I get fucked?" He said, "Why? What is wrong here?" I said, "In the open like this?" He said, "Yes, both fucking and getting fucked in the open are something else. Today I will fuck you in the open in front of everyone. Come on, get down from the bonnet." Saying this, he caught my leg and pulled me down. I slid from the bonnet of his car and came down to the ground. He made me get down and made me stand upside down facing the bonnet. He pressed my back and laid my upper body from the waist on top of the bonnet. And spread my legs on both sides. This opened the mouth of my pussy and he stood behind me holding his cock in his hand. I lay halfway on the bonnet waiting for his cock into my pussy.


He placed his cock on my pussy mouth. I thought that now he will put his cock in my pussy and fuck me well. And the fasting of sex that I had to endure for the last four days is finally going to break. But I did not know that that boy had some other intention. He still wanted to make me cum before him. That is why he did not put his cock in my pussy. Instead, he kept the tip of his cock on my pussy lips and started rubbing it slowly. After four days, for the first time, I shuddered for a moment after getting the touch of a cock on my pussy lips. But he did not put his cock inside, rather he kept rubbing it on my pussy lips in the same way again and again. Due to this, my pussy became even more wet and started releasing more juice than before, due to which the tip of his cock must have got completely wet. But he was not paying any attention to all this. He was just concentrating on making me cum. But my condition was getting worse by then. Firstly, I did not get to fuck for last four days, and today when I got to fuck by him, this boy is not fucking me at all. He is just rubbing his cock lightly on the lips of my pussy to tease me. I could not bear it anymore, I turned back and looking at him said, “I cannot bear it anymore. Please, do not torture me like this. Put your cock in my pussy and fuck me well. Please.” He said laughingly, “You bitch, you have so much lust inside you that you are ready to get fucked in the open like this. Tell me the truth, does your husband not fuck you at all? That you are getting so impatient to let me fuck you? Tell me the truth.” I did not like talking at such an intense moment. I wanted him to just put his cock in my pussy and fuck me well. But he was not doing that. Instead, he was talking. I said, “When you have made me do so much in the open, then what is the harm in getting fucked too in the open? And you were the one who talked about fucking me in the open. Now when I am ready to get fucked by you in the open, then why are you not fucking me? Why are you torturing me so much?” He again rubbed the tip of his cock on my pussy and said, “I like to make a slutty woman like you suffer in front of my cock and make her helpless like this. When a woman like you begs for my cock in front of me, then I get a strange peace in my heart. And it is because of this peace that I do all this. Till the time you also do not beg for my cock, I will not fuck you. I will keep torturing you like this.” I immediately said, “Please do not do this. I cannot bear it anymore. Okay, I beg in front of you. Please fuck me. Tear my pussy. No one has fucked me for the last four days. Understand my condition and fuck me." "Okay, whore. I will fulfill your wish. I will not make you suffer anymore. I will make up for the loss of the last four days today." Saying this, he placed one hand on my pussy crevice, pulled my pussy petals aside and inserted the tip of his cock into my pussy hole. Neither did he have any problem in doing this nor did I feel any pain. Because my pussy was completely wet with my juices and the top of his cock entered my pussy in one go. I could only feel the top of his cock entering my pussy. And what after that? He grabbed my waist and gave a wild push and inserted the entire cock in my pussy in one go. Since his cock was almost as big as Bijan's cock. Neither too long nor too thick. His cock was of average size, so I did not feel much pain. I was just enjoying taking the cock entering my pussy after four days. Now he held my waist and kept on ramming his cock in my pussy with force. In a moment there was a fucking atmosphere in the parking lot. I kept taking his cock in my pussy while lying half on the car's bonnet and started moaning, "Uff...aah...ohhh...fuck me harder...I have not been fucked for four days...make up for it today…tear my pussy apart..." He said while putting his cock in my pussy, "You bitch, you are a number one whore and slut. Does your husband really not fuck you? Or do you get yourself fucked by others like this?" I said while moving my waist forward and backward and taking his cock deep in my pussy, "No, my husband is not able to fuck me properly. That is why I keep getting fucked by others." He asked me while fucking, "You bitch, tell me the truth, how many men like me have fucked you till date?" I said, "Many men have fucked me." He said, "Oh, you are really a whore. Despite being married, you get fucked by others." I said, "Leave all this now and fuck me properly." He kept fucking me continuously and was also talking to me. I was also enjoying the fucking. He would insert his cock completely up to the base in my pussy in one go and then pull it out and then insert it back inside. While fucking, he once ran his finger on the crack of my ass and said, "Your ass is also amazing. Don't you get your ass fucked too?" I said, "I get it fucked, but sometimes. Not much." He asked while inserting one finger in the hole of my ass, "Why?" I shuddered a little on suddenly feeling his finger entering the hole of my ass. I said, "I don't like getting my ass fucked. When a cock goes into the hole of my ass, I feel a lot of pain." He became happy after hearing my words, and moving his finger in and out of my asshole rapidly, he said, "Then I will definitely fuck your ass today." I said, "No. Please don't fuck my ass. I will not let my ass be fucked." He spank my ass hard once and said while fucking my asshole with his finger, "Who is asking you, slut? I will not need your permission to fuck your ass. You just lie down like this and keep taking other men's cocks in your slutty pussy and ass." Saying this, he kept spanking my ass hard and fucking my asshole with his finger even harder.


My pussy was definitely wet, but my asshole was completely dry. And that is why I felt a little pain as soon as his finger went into that hole. But I knew that he would not listen to me. He would leave only after fucking my ass. That is why I kept preparing myself to get my ass fucked by him. After fucking my pussy for some time, he pulled out his cock from my pussy. His cock was completely soaked in my pussy juices. He did not think for a moment and took out his finger from my ass hole and inserted his cock in its place. Due to not being too big and thick and being wet with my pussy juices, his cock entered my ass very easily. Still, when the head of his cock was entering my ass hole, I felt a little pain. Because I had not got my ass fucked by anyone for a long time. But I controlled myself. He held my waist and started fucking my ass. His cock was going in and out of the small hole of my ass. And I was taking his cock in my ass while moaning. Along with that, he started rubbing my clit with his finger once again. And with the other hand, he started pinching my nipple. That boy started attacking all three of my body parts at once. I was somehow stopping myself from cumming. But I could not do this for long. I was slowly becoming weak in front of him. And he understood this. That is why he started fucking my ass more vigorously. And was pressing my clit and nipple with the help of his fingers. But his time to cum was also coming close. He was fucking me for a long time. He was also about to cum now. I started feeling his cock swelling in my ass. I was realizing that now he is also about to cum. That is why he also wanted to make me cum somehow before he cum. But I was also stubborn and held myself till the end. And then that time came. He inserted his cock up to the base in my ass and started showering his hot cum inside. Feeling his hot cum in my ass, I also came with him. I had held myself back from cumming for a long time. That's why I kept cumming very fast and for a long time. A strong stream of my pussy juice started falling on the ground. I was already lying on my chest and now he also fell on my back. Both of us were drenched in sweat. The smell of our sweat and cum spread all around. For some time we remained lying on each other like this. After that he stood up and pulled out his dick from my ass. Along with his dick, a lot of cum started dripping out of my ass. He took tissue paper from his paper and cleaned my ass and pussy properly. I licked his dick and cleaned it. Then I stood up and started wearing my clothes. After wearing clothes, he said to me, "For the first time a woman has held herself back from cumming for so long and defeated me. I have to appreciate your stamina. This is your surprise gift." Saying this, he handed me a big gift wrapped on the seat of the car. I said, “What is this?” He said, “Open it yourself and see.” I opened the packet and was stunned. Inside that packet was the same expensive saree worth forty thousand rupees, which I had liked at that saree shop this evening, but could not buy it due to lack of money. I stood like a fool holding that saree in my hand. He said, “You liked this saree in that shop, right?” I shook my head numbly. He said, “This is a gift from me to you. Maybe we will never meet again. But whenever you wear this saree, you will definitely remember me and my cock. And if I have done any misbehavior with you, then please forgive me. Actually, I enjoy having such rough sex with women.” I hugged him tightly and kissed him on the lips. He said, “Come, I will drop you home.” I said, "Thanks. But I live nearby. I will book a cab and go to home." He said, "Sure?" I said, "Yes. You go. And yes, I will always remember this fuck. And you too. You have completely satisfied me by fucking me today." He said smilingly, "It's my pleasure. Take care of yourself. And good night." Saying this he left with his car. I did not even ask his name nor did he ask mine. Despite knowing each other's names we had a wonderful fuck. And finally after four days I got the fuck I desperately wanted. On top of that the boy gifted me an expensive saree of my choice. I was really happy today. I took out my phone from my purse and booked a cab to go home. And after coming out of the mall I started waiting for the cab and at the same time started remembering my wonderful fuck that happened some time ago. But even then I did not know that the night was still left. And also the story of my fuck tonight. (contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (13.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 39 - Pihu’s Memorable Cab Ride

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes there comes a day in our life when so many things happen to us without doing anything that we cannot stop them even if we want to. Now it depends on the situation whether it will be good or bad. Something similar happened to me that night. You know that my husband Bijan was out of the town for 7 days for his office work. And I had not get fucked by anyone for the last four days. And after going out for shopping alone, an unknown boy followed me who went ahead and fucked me in the open in the mall parking and quenched the thirst of my pussy and also gifted me an expensive saree. After getting fucked by him to my heart's content, I booked a cab from my phone to go back home. It was quite late while fucking. And it could be a bit difficult for me to get an auto to go home at this late hour, thinking this I booked a cab from my phone. My house was about forty five minutes away from the mall. I left the mall and stood on the side of the road in front of the mall and started waiting for my cab. I checked on my phone that the cab was 5 minutes away from me. I was standing quietly but then a problem started bothering me all of a sudden. Actually I had left home to go shopping this evening. My intention was to go back home after shopping along with the household items. I did not know that I would get to have such a great fuck. And I would be so late. On top of this I had eaten some food and also drank water in the mall. And after having a great fuck for a long time, I started feeling like going to the toilet. Earlier I did not feel so strong, but gradually the pressure to go to the toilet increased in me. I once thought that I should go back to the mall and go to the bathroom and come back after using the toilet. But then I saw that my cab had reached 1 minute away. And the cab would come any time soon. If I go back to the mall to use the toilet now, the cab driver will definitely scold me. So I thought that I will go to the toilet as soon as I reach home. But by then the pressure of the toilet had increased so much that it was beyond my tolerance. To be honest, I started having a lot of trouble even standing straight. And my tummy also started aching due to the pressure of the toilet. I thought that I should quickly go to the mall to go the toilet. If the cab driver says something to me, I will listen quietly. But as soon as I turned to go to the mall, the cab came and stopped in front of me. Now I was in a dilemma. Neither could I hold my toilet for long nor could I tell the driver about it. I was thinking what to do, when suddenly a man came out of the driver's seat and looked at me. There was only one question in his eyes, "Madam, have you booked the cab yourself?" Reading the question in his eyes, I told him before he could ask, "Dada (brother), I have booked your cab." The driver laughed and opened the rear door of the car and said to me, "I had thought that it would be you. That's why I stopped the car right in front of you." I asked him, "How do you know that I have booked the cab?" He said, "It's easy, Madam. You were standing alone in front of the mall. That's why I thought that you must have booked the cab. Anyway, you sit down. And please tell me the OTP." I told him, "Dada, I have some shopping items with me. Will you open the trunk of the car? Then I will keep them inside." He immediately got down from the car and opened the trunk of his car and came to me and said, "Give me the stuff, Madam. I will keep them." Saying this, he himself put all my stuff inside the trunk. Then looking at me, he said, "Now you sit down, Madam." I shook my head and sat in the backseat of the cab. As soon as I sat, the driver sat on his seat and asked me for the OTP again. I looked at my phone and told him the OTP. He started the car after verifying the OTP. And we left for my house.

After the cab started, I looked at the driver carefully. I liked his gestures. He seemed to be a very helpful man from his heart. I felt that he must be of Bijan's age. He had a well-built body and was also very good looking. He was cheerful and was talking to me nicely. I saw his name in the cab app on my phone. I felt like talking to him. So I asked him, "Your name is Dilip, right? Where do you live? Are you from here or from outside?" Dilip started answering all my questions one by one while driving, "Yes madam, my name is Dilip. No, I am not from here. My village is in MP (Madhya Pradesh). But I have been here for many years. It has been about 10 to 12 years." I said, "You used to drive a cab earlier?" He said, “No madam, earlier I used to drive a taxi for hire. There was no profit. Whatever fare I earned, it used to go towards paying the taxi owner. Then I managed to arrange some money and took a loan from the bank and bought this car and now I use it as a cab. With the commission I get for the day, I am able to cover my expenses and also send something to my wife in the village, madam.” Hearing him talk about loan, I remembered our own loan. You have already read how I repaid our loan. As soon as I remembered that, I again started feeling a sensation between my legs. Anyway, I said, “Your wife is in the village, so do you live alone here? Don’t you miss her?” He laughed a little after listening to me and said, “Madam, we are the poor people. If we bring our wife and children to such a big city, where will we keep them and what will we feed them? It would be better if they stay in the village. I live here in the slum with some of my brothers from the village. But they live comfortably in the village. We have our own ancestral house and land in the village. My wife lives there with the children and also takes care of the farming etc. I go and help her at the time of harvesting. Apart from this, I go to the village during festivals. I spend some time with my wife and children. They are happy there, and I am happy here. What more do you want in life?” I asked him, “How many years have you been married? How many children do you have?” He said, "We got married at a very young age, madam. You know, even today people get married at a young age in villages. When we got married, I was 22 years old and Shalu, that is my wife, was 18 years old then. According to that, it has been 13 years since we got married. And I have a son and three daughters. And one more is about to be born." Saying this, Dilip smiled a little shyly. I liked seeing him blushing. He seemed to be a very simple and pure-hearted person. He was talking to me openly and without any kind of hesitation. That's why I said, "You seem to be a very romantic person, dada. Despite staying so far away from your wife, you have four children and one more is about to be born." Hearing this, he blushed even more. Scratching his head he said, "Oh no, Madam. I get a chance to go to the village only two or three times a year. Then we both do something...what else? You must understand. You yourself are a married woman." I said, "Yes I can understand. But when you stay here alone, what do you do then?" He said, “What else can I do Madam? I call my wife once in a while and talk to her. Can I tell you one thing Madam? We men somehow manage to live, it is difficult for married women. They become very restless without their husbands. It has been 13 years since our marriage, even today when I go to the village, Shalu does not leave me alone. She sends the children to their uncle's house and has fun with me all night long. You city women are delicate in heart and body. But village women are not like this. They are full of passion and lust. For as many days as I stay in the village, Shalu squeezes me completely. That is why the fifth one is about to come.” Dilip kept telling me everything without any hesitation. And I kept listening. And the more I listened, the more I got hot. He said, “How many years have you been married Madam?” I said, “Three and a half years.” He asked, “And children?” I said, “Not yet.” He said a little surprised, “You still haven’t had any children even after three and a half years!!!?? I had two children within three years of my marriage. Shalu was conceived with my eldest daughter within a year of our marriage. A son was born within a year of her birth. And you haven’t had a single child yet. This is what city women are called. In the pursuit of keeping their bodies fit, they forget their duty. The duty of a mother. I am sorry, madam.” I said, “No, you may have said the right thing. But my case is different. I haven’t had children yet not because of my body. Actually, my husband and I haven’t thought about it yet.” He said, “Then think quickly and have a child. You will see, you will like it.” We were halfway through the conversation with Dilip. I didn't realise it when I was talking to him, but I started feeling the urge to go to the toilet again. And this time, it was even more intense. It had become impossible for me to stop it. At one point, I even felt that if I don't go to the toilet, I might pass it out while sitting in the cab. And God forbid, if that happens, I will be embarrassed. It would be better if I ask Dilip to stop the car somewhere. I can get off the car and go to do the toilet somewhere. But how do I tell him? Although he was talking to me quite openly, I was still feeling very shy to tell him about this. But my condition was also getting worse. Finally, I said to Dilip, "Dada, will you stop the car for a while?" He said, "What happened Madam? Any problem? There is still time to reach your address." I said, “Yes, I know. But please can you stop the car for a while and park it somewhere deserted?” He got a little scared after hearing me talk like this. He thought that I might have some bad intention. That is why I am asking him to stop after seeing a deserted area. He turned back and looked at me and said, “Why Madam? First you tell me what happened? Did I do something wrong? Did I say something wrong to you? Tell me what happened.” I said, “Oh, it is not what you are thinking. Actually I have some urgent work which I have to do, that is why I was asking you to stop for a while. Anyway, it will not take me more than 5 minutes.” He said, “Madam, what work do you have so late at night that it will be done in 5 minutes? You are hiding something from me. Please tell me openly, if possible I will help you. Actually it is quite late at night. I cannot leave you alone anywhere at this time. I will take you directly to your house.” I understood that Dilip is not going to listen me like this. I will have to tell him the original reason. I said, “Look, and understand that you cannot help me in the work. I will have to do it myself.” He said, “Please madam, will you tell me what the matter is? Since then you are making riddles. What is the real matter?” I said in a low voice, “Actually I have to go to the toilet. I need to go to it very badly. That is why I told the car to stop somewhere. I will get off the car and go to the toilet somewhere. Then we will go back.” He said, “Then you should have told me this earlier. I would have stopped at some public toilet. Now we will have to find a public toilet.” I said, “But I will not be able to stop for that long. Please stop somewhere else.” He said, “Madam, you are not understanding. I can stop the car right now. But where will you go to the toilet, in the middle of the road? Or on top of the divider?” I kept quiet after listening to him. He was right. I had not thought of this. Dilip might stop the car on my request, but where would I go to the toilet? Even though it was late and there were less people on the road, I could not go to the toilet in the open. So what would I do now? If I don't go to the toilet now, I will actually urinate in the car. And I did not want that at all. I told Dilip, "You are saying right. But I have to go to the toilet right now. Otherwise I can do toilet here." He said, "Madam, please hold yourself for a while. I will stop the car after looking for a place. You get down and go to the toilet." I said, "Okay, but please do it quickly. I will not be able to hold it for long." Dilip shook his head and started the car again. And we started going back again.


Along with driving, Dilip started looking carefully on both sides of the road to see where the car should be stopped so that I could go to the toilet without any hassle. Seeing his action, I became even more happy and impressed by him. He was driving the car very carefully so that I would not have to face more pressure. We went ahead in this way and entered a deserted area. But by then I was about to lose control over myself. I somehow told Dilip, “Dada, I cannot stop myself anymore. Now, please get me down here. I will go to the toilet and come back. If someone sees me, let them see.” He said, “Madam, please wait for a little longer. I am taking you to a place where you will be able to pee freely without worrying about anyone. Don’t worry, this area is familiar to me. I have come here many times to drop passengers. We will reach a place later. You will be able to pee there.” Saying this, he kept driving for some more time. And somehow I sat on the back seat with both my legs tied tightly together. After driving for 5 minutes, Dilip finally stopped his car at a place. I looked out of the car window and saw a rail line in the dark. Dilip had taken me somewhere near the railway track. I asked him, “Where have you brought me?” He turned back and looking at me said, “Madam, there is a railway station a little further ahead. You get off the car here and sit near the railway line and pee. I will sit here. You come after peeing.” I looked outside and said, “But it is very dark outside. I cannot see properly. If I go like this, I will trip and fall and I will also get hurt.” He said, “You turn on the flashlight of your phone before going.” I agreed to him and got off the car. But after going a little further, I started feeling little scared. Firstly, there was complete darkness all around and the area was so deserted that I started feeling scared. I felt that it would not be right to go alone. It would be better to take Dilip with me. Thinking this, I returned to the car. Seeing me returning, Dilip said, “What happened Madam, why did you come back? Go, pee quickly.” I said to him hesitantly, “Can I tell you something, will you please come with me?” He was even more surprised to hear this. He said, “What will I do by going? You go, I am here.” I said, “It is dark outside and the area is also quite deserted. To tell you the truth, I am feeling scared. If you come with me, I will get some courage. Please come with me.” Dilip did not say anything more on my request. He quickly got down from the car, locked the car and came to me and said, “Okay. Let's go. I will go with you.” I said “Thank you” and started leaving. I was going ahead and he started following me. I had my phone in my hand with the flashlight on. And both of us were moving ahead with the help of that little light. But I was having a lot of difficulty in walking. We were walking next to the railway line. And there were a lot of small and big stones scattered on both sides of the railway line. And I had left home this evening wearing high heel sandals. And now I was having difficulty walking on these stones in these high heel sandals. I almost fell once or twice. Dilip held my arms and saved me from falling. Then he said, “Madam, you hold my hand and walk carefully. And give me the phone. I will go ahead, you hold my hand and come behind.” I obeyed him and gave him my phone. He started moving ahead with the help of the phone's flashlight on and I started moving ahead carefully holding his hand. Dilip had parked his car on the side of the road. And we had walked a some distance from the car. Dilip now stopped and said, “Madam, there is no need to go further. We are quite far from the road. And there is no one else here. You sit here and pee. I will turn off the flashlight.” I immediately said, “No, keep the flashlight on. Who knows if it is a scorpion or some other insect? No, you keep it on. And you too don't go anywhere. Stand here.” Dilip probably did not believe his own ears that I would say this to him. He did not say anything else. He moved the flashlight of my phone in one direction and said, “Okay, you go. I am here.” With the help of the flashlight light, I went a little away from Dilip and lifted my saree and petticoat up to my waist. This made Dilip clearly see my bare legs and buttocks in that dim light. After this, I pulled down my panties up to my knees and sat down on the ground to pee. As soon as I pulled down my panties, Dilip must have seen a glimpse of my pussy. He now came a little ahead to me. This made the flashlight of the phone in his hand fall on me, especially on my pussy. I should have felt shy. But then I was completely out of common sense. I lifted my ass a little and put my pussy downwards. I put two fingers on both sides of my pussy and pressed a little and applied force to pee. In a moment, a strong stream of urine started coming out of my pussy and falling on the ground. I had not urinated for long time. And on top of that, I had held it for a long too. That is why, along with the strong stream of urine, a sound like "fishshh..." started coming out of my pussy. It felt very embarrassing to pee with a loud sound while sitting in front of Dilip, but I was helpless. Apart from this, I could not do anything else. Dilip started looking at the strong stream of urine coming out of my pussy very carefully and started listening to the sound. And laughingly said, “Madam, it seems you have not urinated for a long time. That is why so much urine is coming out. And the sound of your urination is also very loud.” While urinating I said, “Actually when I left the house in the evening, I used the toilet. After that I am doing it now. That is why the pressure of my toilet is very strong. And such sound is also coming out.” The urine coming out of my pussy was gathering at one place on the ground. It was also making bubbles. And the strong smell of urine was also coming in both of our noses. Dilip sniffed the air with his nose once or twice and then said, “Your urine has very smell, madam. I wonder what kind of smell your pussy would have.” He said this so suddenly that I did not get a chance to react. Before I could say anything to him, he said again, “You know madam, Shalu, that is, my wife is very naughty and mischievous. Sometimes she comes after peeing and sits directly on my face and says, ‘lick it clean.’” I started feeling disgusted after hearing him. I did not know whether Dilip was telling the truth or making up stories. I wrinkled my nose and said, “Yuck, how dirty your wife is!! Who does this!!!” He said laughingly, "Educated and elite people like you from the city will find it dirty. But for people like us, this is the way to express love." I said, "What kind of a way is this, peeing and sitting on the husband's face and getting him to lick it clean?" He said laughingly again, "Oh, you are elite people, don't you watch dirty movies on the phone? Sometimes they show such things happening there. Then you people watch it, like it too. And when small people like us do this, then you people call us illiterate and uncivilized. Excuse me madam, but according to me there should not be any kind of boundary between husband and wife or between two people. Especially when they love each other or have sex."


I did not say anything to him. I had finished peeing till then. Then I remembered that I had not taken any water with me. And I did not have any tissue paper or anything. Now how will I clean my pussy? Seeing me sitting even after peeing, Dilip said, “What happened, madam, why are you still sitting? Come on, let us leave from here.” I said hesitantly, “Actually I forgot to bring water with me.” He said, “Water! What will you do with water?” I said, “What else, I will wash my pussy with water.” He said, “Madam, I have some water in the car. If you tell me, I can bring it.” I said, “But I will be scared to sit here alone like this.” He said, “So what will we do now?” After saying this, he thought for a while and then said to me, "Madam, do one thing. Take off your panties completely. And wipe your pussy clean with it." We both were talking openly for a long time. Neither did he have any hesitation in talking like this nor did I have any shame. I said, "But if I do this, my panties will get wet and soaked in urine. How will I wear it again?" He said, “Why is there a need to wear it again? You can take it with you. Wash it when you go home.” I said, “Okay, when there is no other option then this is fine.” Saying this, I stood up and took off my panties completely in front of him. And wiped my pussy clean with it. There were still drops of urine on my pussy, and due to wiping it with the panties, my panties really got wet at some places. And it was not fit to be worn. I did not wear it again, just took it in my hand. I then pulled my saree and petticoat down from my waist and said to Dilip, “Let's go now.” Now Dilip said with some hesitation, “Madam, will you hold this and stand for a while? Actually, after seeing you peeing, I also feel like peeing. While I am at it, I will also pee a little. You hold it and show me the light, just like I was showing you.” I took my phone from him and said, “Okay. You too can do the pee.” I started helping him with the light of the phone’s flashlight. Now Dilip went ahead and stood where I was sitting and peeing. Dilip now opened the zip of his pant and took out his dick. He started peeing in front of me holding his dick in his hand without any hesitation. He started peeing on top of my urine. Both of our urine started mixing and forming a small pond of urine. But my eyes were on his dick. I was looking at his dick. It seemed quite big to me. It must be one and a half times bigger than Bijan’s. He saw me looking at his dick and said smilingly, “What are you looking at, Madam? This is a villager’s ‘tool’. The real tool. Not like the city people like your husband.” I said, “It is not like that. City people also have big ones.” He immediately said, “How do you know? How many other men’ have you seen apart from your husband’s till date?” I realized that I was trapped. I could not answer this question truthfully or falsely. I said, “Not like that. I know this. That is why I said it.” He looked at me and laughed a little and then said, “Okay. But tell me, is your husband's “dick” bigger than mine?” Now I gave him the correct answer to this question, “No. Your “dick” is much bigger than my husband's “dick”. He became happy after listening to me and said while shaking his dick in his hand a couple of times, ‘So? Shalu did not fall in love with me just like that? Did I give her 5 children in 13 years just like that? It is all because of this. When Shalu is with me, she does not leave it. She always takes it in her pussy. She says, she has got everything in life by getting a husband like me and a dick like mine. To tell the truth, my dick size is the biggest among all the people whom I know.” Now I started laughing after listening to him. I said, “Okay. Now stop praising your dick. It is quite late. I also have to go home.” He immediately took his dick inside and after zipping his pant back he said, “Yes madam, let’s go. I am done.” We both started going as before. Dilip was in front of me and I was walking behind him holding his hand. While walking, he suddenly said, "Madam, you laughed it off. You may not have believed me, but I am telling the truth." I said, "When did I say that you are lying?" He said, "No, you may still not be believing me. If I had my way, I would have proved my point to you." I said, "There is no need for that. I have seen your dick. It is really big. And I believe you, I have told you that your dick is much bigger than my husband's dick." He became happy like a child after listening to me and said, "Really?" I said, "Absolutely. Why would I lie, that too about my husband?" He said, "Yes, this is also true. You will not criticize your husband by talking nonsense in front of an unknown person like me. Still, thank you, Madam. You liked my dick." I did not say anything, just kept smiling. I was just thinking in my mind that even today there are people like Dilip in this world who do not have any bad feelings in their hearts. If there were any then whatever happened between us for some time or whatever we have talked about would not have happened.


We had come quite far from the railway line and close to the road. Then we saw a man. That man was standing on the side of the road. Seeing him, first Dilip and then I stood up. When we went closer, we saw that he was selling ice-cream. There must not be any buyer for him at this late hour, so he must be going back to his home. He must have stopped when he saw us coming out of the darkness. Seeing us coming from such a deserted place holding each other's hands, he started looking at us with strange eyes. Maybe he doubted something about us. Both of us went to our car. And then I looked at Dilip and said, "Will you eat ice-cream?" He looked at me and said, "In so late at night?" I said, "Yes. Where is it written that we cannot eat ice-cream late at night? You do one thing, I will give you money, you go and get ice-cream for both of us from him. Till then I will sit in the car." Saying this, I took out my purse and gave him money to buy ice-cream. Dilip opened the car and asked me to sit and went to get ice cream himself. I sat on the front seat of the car and threw the panties that I was holding in my hand, which was soaked in my own urine, on the back seat of the car. I reclined the front seat back and lay down comfortably on it. This caused the lapel of my saree to slide down from my chest. But I did not lift it back, let it remain as it was. After some time, when Dilip opened the door of the car and peeped inside, his eyes went straight to my boobs which were eager to come out of my blouse. I asked laughingly, “Will you stand outside and lick them..?” For the first time I saw him surprised. He somehow said, “What...?” Lust was clearly visible in his question. I again said laughingly, “Ice cream, what else..?” He came inside and sat smiling lightly and handed me an ice cream. I started licking the ice cream with my tongue as if I was licking a dick. He was watching my actions. I also intentionally spilled some ice cream on my boobs and said, “Oh…shit...Dilip, look, all my ice cream has fallen.” He immediately said, “I will clean it right now…Madam.” Saying this, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and started wiping the ice cream from my boobs. While wiping, his hands slowly started pressing them and I also started enjoying the grip of his hands on my soft and delicate boobs. I was intentionally eating ice cream and doing such things in front of him. Because after seeing his cock, my mind had started getting restless once again. And in my mind, I was getting impatient to take his cock in my slutty pussy somehow. Despite the great fuck in the mall parking in the evening, my pussy was ready for another fuck tonight. And I was also ready with it. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (16.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 40 – Pihu's Journey From The Road To The Bed

Pihu’s POV- My actions at the end of the previous part of this story might have given birth to some questions in your minds. Why did I do such vulgar actions with Dilip i.e. that cab driver. While presenting my side in front of you, I would just like to say that I had no control over my actions then. After remaining without sex for the last four days, I got a wonderful and memorable fuck with an unknown boy in the parking lot that evening. But for a sex-obsessed woman like me, how could I get complete satisfaction from one fuck after remaining without sex for four days. I saw a possibility in Dilip that he could fuck me well. But he did not have the courage to go ahead and think about fucking me and do it. For this, I had to take the first initiative and I did what I felt was right at that time. I wanted Dilip's cock to fuck my sex-obsessed pussy once. And no one could stop me from going to any extent to get it. I had understood that if I could seduce Dilip in any way, he would not miss the opportunity to fuck me. And my thirsty pussy could get a chance to be fucked by a good cock like his. That is why I did this. I have put my side in front of you. Now if you want, you can judge me the way you want and understand and say whatever you want. It is not going to make any difference to me. Anyway, let's come back to the story. At the end of the previous part of the story, you must have read how while eating ice cream, I had intentionally spilled it on my blouse and asked Dilip to wipe it. Along with wiping it with his handkerchief, he started pressing my boobs gently. Now let's move ahead. The touch of Dilip's trembling hands on my boobs was giving me a different feeling. He was feeling very shy and scared. Perhaps even then he had both this doubt and apprehension in his mind that perhaps I must have some trick in doing all this. Otherwise, no married woman from a rich family would ever do such vulgar things with a cab driver at this late hour, which I was doing now with him. That is why I had to assure him that I was not doing this as a trick. And I had no wrong intentions involved in this. I was just trying to make him happy and at the same time I wanted to be happy with him as well. My only wish was limited to this. That is why I wanted to assure him first. I extended my right hand towards him and started moving it slowly on his thigh and while groping I caught hold of his erect dick from above his pant. As soon as my hand touched his dick, he shivered a little while sitting. Perhaps he had no idea that I would suddenly put my hand on his dick and hold it in my hand. The road was almost empty as it was quite late at night. One or two vehicles were coming and going in between. But still Dilip was driving very carefully. I started caressing his dick with my hands from over his pant. I realized that his dick was slowly getting erect inside his pant. I knew very well how difficult it is to take out a fully erect dick from inside one’s pant. So, without any further delay, I opened Dilip's pants' zip and slowly freed his dick from the confinement of his pant. I had seen his dick in the dim light of the phone's flashlight just a while ago. But I was seeing his dick so closely for the first time. Looking at it, I felt my guess was right. In fact, his dick would be one and a half times bigger and equally thicker than Bijan's dick. Inside the mall, that unknown boy's dick was of average size like Bijan's. Neither too big nor too thick. But Dilip's dick was even bigger and more amazing than that. I was waiting for this dick. I held his dick in my fist. Due to the moving car, his dick was shaking slowly in my hand. As if I was holding a live snake in my fist. I started caressing his dick in my palm slowly. And started moving it up and down. I did not want to hurry. I did not want him to cum right away. Because I had some other intention. I took his dick in my hand and started masturbating it gently. Dilip said to me while driving, “Madam, how did you like my dick? Did you like it?” I said while moving his dick up and down and masturbating it, “What do you think?” He said smilingly, “If you liked it, then why don't you take it in your mouth and suck it?” I said, “Do you want me to suck your dick?” He said, “Absolutely.” I said, “Okay. Then I will have to suck your dick.” Saying this, I turned towards him and leaned forward, moving my body towards him. Now the distance between my mouth and his dick had reduced considerably. His dick was moving in front of my mouth. As the car moved, his dick was moving and touching my cheeks again and again. I liked this. But one thing bothered me was that there was a strong smell of sweat coming from his dick. I had come to know that due to driving the car sitting in one place all day, sweat must have formed around his dick. And the smell of the same was coming to my nose. I do not like this smell at all. But still I did not want to disappoint him. So I held his dick in my hands and kissed on its tip. As soon as he felt the touch of my lips on the tip of his dick, he shivered even more. I took out my tongue and started licking and sucking his dick like ice cream. Now I too had started sucking his dick with full enthusiasm. I was moving my tongue around his dick and licking it. There were marks of my spit and saliva around his dick. Now Dilip probably couldn't control himself. He took my neck further down and inserted his dick inside my mouth and started making sensual moans. "Uff...ah...ooh..." While doing this, he started slowly pushing his dick in my mouth. And I started taking his dick in my mouth. At this late hour, an atmosphere of sex had started building up between us in the car moving on an almost empty road.

I suddenly stopped. Dilip looked at me in surprise. He asked me, "What happened madam, why did you stop?" I said, "Not here, let's go to my home, we will do it there." He said, "But your husband…?" I said, "He has gone out of the town for a week for his office work." Hearing this Dilip became seemingly happy. He said, "But I have a condition." I asked him, "What kind of condition?" He told, "The condition is that for tonight you are my wife Shalu and I am your husband Dilip. Whatever I say, you will have to agree without asking." I said shyly, "Okay, I agree." Dilip said, "Then let's go to your home." On reaching home I brought Dilip inside our drawing room. I gave him water and said, "You sit here. I will come after taking a bath. Then I will cook food for both of us." He said, "Okay, first you take off your clothes in front of me." I shyly removed the lapel of my saree from my chest and in no time my tits tied with blouse and bra were exposed in front of him. I removed the saree completely and threw it on the ground. And now I was standing in front of him in my blouse and petticoat. I now opened all the buttons of my blouse one by one and threw it on the ground too. After this it was the turn of my petticoat. I opened the knot of the petticoat and it fell on the ground near my feet slipping. Now I was in just my bra. Because when I sat down to pee near the railway line while returning home to mall, I had wiped my pussy with my panties only due to lack of water and had not worn it again. I took my hand to my back and opened the hook of the bra. And finally the connection of the bra with my body was also broken. Now I was standing completely naked in front of him. Dilip started looking at me carefully from my head to toe. I was feeling shy, but more than that, the desire to have sex was awakening in my mind, which I was unable to deny even though I didn't want to. My eyes fell on his pant, which had become a tent by now. I looked at that sight and gave a naughty smile and went to the bathroom to take a bath, getting naked in front of his eyes. Dilip sat on the sofa in the drawing room and started watching me going to the bathroom naked in front of him. I thought that maybe he would follow me to the bathroom and while taking a bath in the bathroom, the first phase of tonight's sex would begin between us right now. But that didn't happen. He just sat there and kept staring at me from behind. I felt a little disappointed but I couldn't do anything. Still, I went inside the bathroom and left the door vast open behind me so that if he felt like coming in, he could come in. I turned on the shower and stood under it. I was a little tired. Because it was already late at night. And after four days, I got a wonderful sex gift this evening. And on top of that, I was going to get a chance to have sex with Dilip later. So I was tired but excited at the same time. The cold water of the shower was cooling my tired body as well as energizing it. The feeling of cold water on my horny body was slowly refreshing me. And I was also slowly getting hot. I could clearly feel a slight movement between my legs. This was a clear indication from my body to me that I desperately needed a hard cock in my cute pussy. My hands automatically reached my pussy which was wet with water both inside and outside. I gently placed one of my fingers on the lips of my pussy and pushed it inside with a light push. “Ummm...” A soft moan came out from between my lips which I could not stop even after trying hard. Actually there was no need to stop it. One of my hands was kneading my boobs and the other hand was busy examining the inside of my slutty pussy. Suddenly I felt the touch of someone's hard hands on my ass. I was a little startled and turned back to find that Dilip had also joined me in the shower. He was also completely naked like me. And his ‘black snake’ was ready to bite me and my poor pussy. I turned towards him and took his cock with one hand. He pulled me towards him by my waist and put his lips on mine. I liked his bold action very much. Our lips joined together. Our yearning bodies were getting wet under the cold water of the shower. Dilip removed my hand from my pussy and put his hand in its place. It was the first time he had touched my pussy. And I shuddered a little on getting the touch of his finger on my scorching pussy under the cold water of the shower. He inserted his finger straight into my pussy and kept moving it in and out slowly. His other hand was roaming in the crack of my ass. Once he inserted one of his fingers into the small hole of my ass. I shivered on feeling his finger in it. Now Dilip's fingers was inserted in my pussy and ass simultaneously. And he was fingering my pussy and ass with his fingers simultaneously. I was happy to have his fingers in both my holes at the same time. He was inserting his fingers in both my holes in a rhythm and pulling them out as well. When he inserted his finger in my pussy, he would take it out from my ass. And when he took his finger out of my pussy, he would insert it in my ass. I had never experienced such a feeling before today. Dilip started fingering my pussy and ass simultaneously and was rapidly pushing me towards orgasm. And I was jumping on the bathroom floor and was moving helplessly towards orgasm very fast. But our lips were joined together as if they were joined with glue. Biting my lips with his teeth, he inserted his tongue inside my mouth. And started playing with my tongue. Within a few moments, I came to know about his expertise in this game. Dilip had the ability to please any woman in no time. And at that time, he was trying his expertise on me completely. And I was helping him to do this on myself while moaning. Because my lips were connected to his lips, I could not make any sound more than "Unngg...". And I could not control myself for long. Because I was hot for a long time, it did not take me much time to cum nor did Dilip have to work hard for it. I came within just 3 to 4 minutes. When I was cumming, Dilip's finger was still inside my pussy. I was cumming while squeezing his finger inside my pussy. And he was standing quietly and helping me to cum. After cumming for some time, I calmed down a bit. Then he left me. When he took his finger out of my pussy, a lot of juice started flowing from my pussy down my thighs and ankles and mixing with the shower water on the bathroom floor. I was panting badly. After that we did not do anything else. Both of us took bath. After bathing, we wiped our bodies with towels and came out of the bathroom. I went to the bedroom. He also followed me to the bedroom. But even then he did not feel the need to wear his clothes. He was completely naked. When I came to the bedroom and started wearing my maxi, he stopped me and said, “Let it be, my love, you are looking beautiful like this. There is no need to wear it.” I said to him a little surprised, “But how can I roam around naked like this?” He asked me back, “Why? What is the problem in this? There is only me and you in the house. Apart from the two of us, there is no third person in the house to see you naked. Then what is the problem in you being naked? Anyway, you are probably forgetting that you have promised me that you will obey my every word tonight, without asking anything, without saying anything. Then why are you going back on your word now? Are you feeling shy of me? It doesn’t seem so looking at you. If that were the case, then you would not have made an ordinary cab driver like me stay at your house for a whole night in the absence of your husband. And neither would you have agreed to get fucked by me like this. This itself shows how much lust is filled in you. And tonight I will take out all your lust. So listen to me, and go to cook food naked like this without wearing anything else.” I said, "You are right, I am full of lust. But don't you have lust too? Because of not being able to fuck your wife for long time, you are also full of lust. That is why you followed me to fuck a beautiful woman from a big family like me. If I am responsible for all this, then you are also responsible. If I have to stay naked, then you will also have to stay naked." Dilip said laughing, "Okay. I have no problem in staying naked in front of you. Come on, tonight both of us will stay naked." I did not argue with him further. I laughed and did not wear my clothes. He also remained naked. I went to the kitchen and started cooking for us and he sat in the drawing room and started watching TV. Looking at him, I felt that he wanted to relax a little before the stormy fun of the night. I also started preparing myself for this stormy journy with him. Because from his words and actions I had come to know that tonight was going to be a memorable night for both of us.


After quickly preparing dinner, I called Dilip to the dining table for dine. He was also naked like me. His dick was not fully erect yet, but it was not completely calm either. After Dilip sat down to eat, I served him food and took food for myself too. When I went to sit on the chair next to Dilip, he suddenly stopped me and said, "Wait. Don't sit." I got a little confused and asked him, "So should I eat standing up?" He shook his head and said, "No, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that tonight you will not eat sitting on the chair." I asked more surprised, "So should I eat sitting on the table?" He again shook his head and answered me, "No, you will eat tonight sitting on my lap." I was stunned at first to hear him say this. I was not aware that such a storehouse of erotic thoughts could be in the mind of an ordinary looking cab driver. Seeing me standing there in shock, he said, “What happened, did you not understand what I said?” Pointing towards his erect dick, I said, “I have understood what you said, but I am not able to understand where is the space in your lap that I can sit on it?” Dilip showed me his dick and said, “You can eat your food sitting on it.” I said, “No. This is not possible. I cannot eat sitting like this. I will feel uncomfortable. I will not be able to eat properly.” He said, “You are again not listening to me. Come and sit on my lap right now, otherwise I will leave from here.” After this, I had no other option but was forced to agree with him. I stood with my back towards him. Then I placed both my legs on both sides of his legs. With this, my pussy came on top of his dick and due to spreading both my legs outwards, the lips of my pussy opened completely. Now I started sitting by slowly lowering my waist by keeping both my hands on both the handles of the chair. Slowly the distance between my pussy and Dilip's dick started decreasing. Suddenly Dilip held my lowering buttocks with both his hands. And started helping me to come down. I had never done this before. That is why I started feeling something strange. But I was helpless. Dilip asked me to remove my hands from the handle of the chair. I left all the weight of my body on his hands and removed my hands. Now Dilip was slowly taking my body down by holding my buttocks. Finally the distance between his dick and my pussy was completely ended. I felt the tip of his dick on the lips of my pussy. I looked down and found that the tip of his dick was on the lips of my pussy. Dilip slowly inserted the tip of his dick inside my pussy. I could feel the tip of his dick entering my pussy. But I was not prepared for what he did after that. As soon as the tip of his dick entered my pussy, he suddenly removed his hand from my buttocks. And due to this, the entire weight of my body came on my buttocks, especially my pussy, and my waist came down suddenly. In a moment, Dilip's dick entered completely inside my pussy, teasing the inner walls of my pussy badly. And in one go, I felt the tip of his dick on the deepest part of my pussy. Although my pussy was used to taking all kinds of dicks inside, still due to this sudden action, my pussy felt a little pain. And a sound of "Ahh..." came out of my mouth. I was feeling pain, but I could also feel the wetness of my pussy. My pussy had started releasing its juice once again. After inserting his entire dick into my pussy, Dilip started eating his food and signaled me to eat too. I was feeling a little uncomfortable eating with his dick having inside my pussy. But I could not do anything else. And I was very hungry too. So I was forced to eat food with Dilip's dick having in my pussy. While eating food, Dilip did not do anything else. He just let his dick remain inside my pussy. After eating food, I slowly and cautiously got up from his dick. His dick slid out from my pussy. When his dick came out completely I again felt a little pain in my pussy. After having dinner, we washed our hands and face. Dilip suddenly asked me, “Do you have bananas at your home?” I was a little surprised to hear this question of his. Because it was already late at night. I thought that immediately after dinner he would take me to the bedroom and we would start a great sex. But looking at him, it seemed that he had no intention of doing anything like this. That is why I was a little disappointed, but his sudden question did surprise me a little. I did not understand why he needed bananas so late in the night. Does he eat fruits after eating food, that is why he is probably asking me about bananas. Whatever it is, hiding my disappointment in front of him, I said, “Yes, I do. But why?” He told me, “I like to eat fruits after eating food.” I did not say anything else to him. I took out some bananas from the fridge and gave them to him. Dilip took the bananas from my hand and pointed towards the dining table and said, “You go and sit on this table.” I was neither able to understand anything he said nor his actions. That is why I was not arguing with him anymore. I quietly went and sat on the dining table. He sat in front of me on a chair. His face was right in front of my pussy. He asked me to spread my legs on both sides. I did the same. Now I was really stunned to see what he did. If I had not met Dilip, I would never have known how many erotic feelings a simple human being's mind can give birth to. Those of us who are born and brought up in the city, most of the time consider the villagers to be inferior to us. But Dilip was not one of them at all. He was an artist when it came to fucking. He probably saw sex as an art. And that is why he wanted to fuck me in such an artistic way. And he was doing it too. Anyway, Dilip now took a banana and peeled it. Then he came close to my pussy with that peeled banana. I was wondering what he was going to do now. Whatever Dilip had done with me till now, I had never done anything like that. That is why I was also a little curious to know what new thing he would do with me now. He did not do anything special. He took an unpeeled banana and inserted it in my pussy. That banana was not as big and thick as his dick. That is why it entered my pussy very easily. But the problem was something else. I had just taken out the bananas from the fridge. That is why it was still cold. And when that cold banana went into my pussy, I felt a strange sensation inside my. I felt as if someone was inserting his cold and soft cock into my pussy. He kept fucking my pussy with the help of that banana for some time, slowly moving that banana in and out of my pussy. And due to being fucked with such a cold banana, I started getting hot once again. It was a strange situation. On one side the banana was cold and my pussy was hot like a furnace. My pussy had become wet again and started releasing its juice. Seeing this Dilip smiled. Then he put that banana deeper into my pussy. He inserted that unpeeled banana deep into my pussy several times and then took it out. After doing this for some time, when he took that banana out of my pussy, I saw that a thin layer of my pussy juice had gathered on the top of that banana. Then Dilip took one side of the banana smeared with my pussy in his mouth and signaled me to take the other side of the same banana in my mouth. Although I had never done such a dirty thing with Bijan or anyone else before, and neither did I want to do it now. But I was not able to refuse him. So, even though I did not want to, I took the other side of that banana in my mouth. Now one side of the banana was in Dilip's mouth and the other side was in mine. We both started eating the banana. The taste of the banana smeared with your own pussy juice is something else. Soon our mouths joined together. And that turned into a long kiss. This time our kiss lasted for a long time. Till then Dilip's hand remained on my boobs. Not only remained, he kept pressing and kneading my boobs as if they were sponge balls. My eyes closed automatically as he pressed my boobs. I kept getting pressed my boobs while kissing him with my eyes closed.


Suddenly Dilip stopped. I opened my eyes. He picked me up in his arms and took me to the bedroom. After bringing me to the bedroom, he made me stand on the floor and closed the door and all the windows. Now both of us were standing facing each other. Despite the AC running, I was drenched in sweat. He smiled and extended his hand and held my waist and pulled me towards him. I hugged him in one go. My delicate boobs were being pressed against his broad chest. His hand was still holding my waist tightly. He lowered his face. His lips were right in front of mine. His hot breath was burning my face. He looked into my eyes and slowly placed his lips on mine. It was as if electricity ran through my whole body. He put pressure on my lips and inserted his lips between mine. In the next moment, I could feel his tongue in my mouth. He started playing with my tongue with his. At the same time, he was also sucking my lower lip. Now I was also starting to like it. I had surrendered myself to him by closing my eyes. While kissing, both his hands were examining my whole body. Sometimes on my boobs, sometimes on my bare tummy, sometimes on my back and sometimes on my ass. In a moment, one of his hands reached my ass. He slowly took the soft curves of my ass in his hands and started pressing them gently. And at the same time, he started rubbing the finger of his hand along the crack of my ass. He was doing all this while kissing me. It was becoming clear from his every move that to what extent he is an expert in this game. Now I felt his hand going towards my pussy through my thighs. I stopped his hand in the middle. But his hand broke the barriers of my hands and reached the lips of my delicate pussy. Not only him, I was also feeling the wetness of my pussy. Because by then the juice in my pussy was reaching my thighs and wetting them. Dilip was rubbing one of his fingers on the opening of my pussy. Whenever his finger touched my tender clit, I shivered. I was unable to control myself now. I was falling on his chest. I raised my right leg a little and invited his finger to enter my pussy. For a skilled player like him, my one gesture was enough. He slowly inserted one of his fingers in my pussy. The juice flowing from my pussy allowed his finger to enter easily. Dilip started moving his finger inside my pussy. I wanted to moan but due to his tongue being inside my mouth, only sounds like "umm..." came out of my mouth. When one of his hands was in my pussy, his other hand was playing with my boobs. He was pressing and squeezing my boobs one after the other. And he was pinching my nipples by keeping them between his two fingers. I had left myself at the mercy of Dilip. Whatever he was doing with my body, I was enjoying it now. Bijan was not at home for a week. I had not had sex with anyone for the last four days. But even after a great sex this evening, I was fully prepared for another memorable sex. Today, for the second time in a single day, I was preparing to make up for the four days of not having sex. For tonight, Dilip was like my husband and I was like his wife. That is why I had started participating in all his activities. Now I removed Dilip's face from my mouth. He was surprised by my action. But the very next moment, I held his neck with both my hands and placed it in front of my chest. Dilip immediately understood what I wanted now. At the same time, I felt his tongue wet with saliva on my boobs. He was sucking both my nipples one after the other after applying saliva. He was moving his tongue in a circular shape on my areola and was also applying saliva on it. At the same time, he was sucking my nipples. And he was also biting them gently by keeping them between his teeth. Even then we were standing on the floor of the bedroom. I pushed him away from me towards the bed. This made him move away from my body and go a little far. Due to this action of mine, he got a little startled and started looking at me with surprised eyes and probably started thinking in his mind that why did I do this. But I went ahead and made him sit on one corner of the bed. And I myself sat on the floor in front of him on my knees. At this time, his dick was in front of my eyes. I was staring at his dick. His dick was much bigger and thicker than my husband Bijan's dick. Just a while ago, when we returned home, I had taken Dilip's dick in my mouth. And I had also enjoyed sucking it. I wanted to give myself the same pleasure once again. I moved my hand forward and held Dilip's dick on my palm. His dick started growing in size as soon as it got the touch of my hand. I slowly moved my mouth towards his dick. And keeping its tip between my lips, I kissed it. I saw that a small drop of pre-cum had gathered on the tip of his dick. I took out my tongue and picked up that drop with my tongue. At the same time, I lightly scratched the hole of his dick with the pointed part of my tongue. This made his body shiver for the first time. I wanted to show him that I was also not a novice player in this game. I started licking his entire dick from top to bottom and all around with my tongue. And sucked his balls at the same time. And finally took it inside my mouth. Like before, this time also his dick entered my mouth completely. The thick tip of his dick was going till my throat. I slowly started sucking its end. He held my head by my hair and slowly started fucking my mouth with his dick. But there was no hurry in his action. I understood that just like I didn't want him to cum in my mouth, he also didn't want this at all. That's why he started preparing himself and me for the upcoming great fuck by slowly fucking my mouth. He would pull out his dick from my mouth till its tip and then slowly insert it back inside. By doing this repeatedly, he was slowly fucking my mouth. And I started preparing his dick for my pussy by licking and sucking it with my tongue while it was moving in and out of my mouth. By then, both of us were completely ready for a great fuck. Now Dilip suddenly pulled his cock out of my mouth and lifted me in his lap and laid me down on the bed on my back. On the same bed where Bijan and I had sex many times, I was lying naked in front of a simple cab driver, ready to open my pussy and get fucked by him. But I had no shame for this. Dilip had awakened the desire to get fucked by him in my entire body. I wanted to forget the world and get fucked by him. I called him near me with the gestures of my eyes. He lay down on me. And our lips joined together once again. He was lying on me and the tip of his cock was constantly pricking my belly. Which was enough to make my poor pussy even wetter. I took one of my hands near my pussy and examined it myself. I realized that the juices from the pussy were flowing down my thighs. Our kiss was not as long as the previous one but it lasted for quite some time. When Dilip removed his mouth from mine, I had to breathe with difficulty. But he was really an expert in his work. His lips were roaming all over my body. Sometimes on my cheeks, sometimes on my shoulders, sometimes on my neck, sometimes on my boobs, and sometimes on my navel. When I felt his hot tongue on my navel, a sound of “aahh…” came out of my mouth even though I did not want to. Dilip’s mouth started going down from my navel. Now his mouth was very close to my pussy. He spread my legs more with both his hands. And with that the mouth of my pussy opened in front of his eyes. Dilip silently started looking at my clean, hairless, smooth pussy with his eyes. I started feeling shy with this act of his, but I was also feeling good that he liked my pussy so much. Suddenly he moved his mouth downwards and inserted his tongue into the depths of my pussy. I was not at all prepared for this sudden attack of his. That is why I started squirming as soon as I felt his hot tongue in my pussy. But he was holding my waist with both his hands. He was sucking the river of water flowing from my pussy with his tongue. And at the same time he was also sucking the hole of my pussy with his tongue. I was not at all prepared for what he did after that. He took my clit in his mouth and started sucking it and started biting it by keeping it between his teeth. Due to this action of his, my waist lifted up in the air and loud moans started coming out of my mouth, “Uhh...ahh...ohh...” Along with my waist, his face also came up. I could see his face. His whole face was smeared with my pussy juice. He looked into my eyes and then took his mouth down and started sucking my pussy again. And I started diving in the ocean of pleasure while lying on the bed. Now he slowly started moving his tongue in and out of my pussy. My eyes were closed. My breathing was fast. And my waist was constantly rising up. And was slamming back on the bed. Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I put his face on the entrance of my pussy with both my hands and came with force. I was releasing my pussy juice directly on Dilip's face. And he was trying unsuccessfully to drink that juice. After coming for about 2 minutes, my body calmed down a bit. And my waist which was hanging up in the air for the last 2 minutes, suddenly fell on the bed. And I started trying unsuccessfully to control it by breathing heavily.


Dilip again lay down on me. Now his face, soaked in my pussy juice, was in front of my face. Now I moved my mouth forward and placed my lips on his lips and inserted my tongue inside his mouth. I started getting the salty taste of my own pussy juice in my mouth. I was sucking his lips by keeping them between my lips. My hands were moving on his back and ass. I could clearly feel the prick of his dick on my belly again. I took one of my hands near his dick and took it near the mouth of my pussy. He helped me by lifting his waist up. Now his dick was at the entrance of my pussy. My pussy was so slippery with its own juice that his dick was repeatedly slipping on the mouth of my pussy. Which was exciting me and him too. Now he started helping me. He took his dick in his hand and started rubbing it up and down on the mouth of my pussy. I said to Dilip in a low voice, “Don't torment me any more. Now insert it inside.” Dilip smiled and said, “Okay, take this.” Saying this, he set his cock on the mouth of my pussy and moving his waist a little forward and applying a little force, inserted the tip of his cock in my pussy. Firstly, I had not had sex with anyone for four days and on top of that, the hole of my pussy was too small and delicate for his big and thick cock. That is why, as soon as the tip of his cock entered my pussy for the first time, I felt a little pain. But that pain quickly faded in front of pleasure and happiness. That is why I did not pay much attention to my pain. Till then, Dilip was slowly applying force on his cock and inserting it in my pussy. The juice of my pussy was allowing his cock to enter very easily. I felt that once his cock enters inside, the pain will go away on its own. But I was so wrong. That was not the end of my pain but the beginning. Due to not getting fucked properly for the last four days, my pussy had become very delicate. And as Dilip's big and thick cock entered my delicate pussy, my pain increased instead of decreasing. When half of his cock entered my pussy, then I realized what pain is. My condition had become worse due to pain. I thought that Dilip has inserted only half of his cock inside my pussy till now, when he will insert the whole cock in my pussy and fuck me by pushing it, then what will be the condition of me and my poor pussy. Just thinking about this scared me. My heart started beating very fast. I spread my legs as much as I could so that Dilip's dick could easily enter my pussy and I would feel less pain. But that did not make much difference. I started feeling pain. But Dilip was not paying attention neither to me nor to my pain. He was focusing all his attention on inserting his dick in my pussy. He kept on increasing the force and inserting his dick in my pussy. But till then he had not done anything forceful. He was inserting his dick in my pussy in a rhythm. As much pain I was feeling, I was repeatedly taking my hands near my pussy and trying to feel how much of Dilip's dick was still left to enter my pussy. I thought that his entire dick would not enter my pussy. But proving me wrong, he inserted his entire dick in my pussy. By then his dick had badly stretched my pussy. And my pain was going beyond limits. He calmed down after inserting his entire dick in my pussy. Then he bent forward and kissed my lips and said, “So shall we start?” I could not give him any answer verbally, I just nodded my head. After that I came to know whose player's name was Dilip. Immediately after I nodded, he pulled out his dick till its tip. Due to which my pain doubled. But before I could control myself, he had made another attack. Before I could understand anything, I came to know that his dick had completely entered my pussy with one stroke. And with that my pain increased from double to four times. But Dilip's attention was still not on that side. Now he started moving his waist back and forth with stormy speed. And along with his waist, his dick also went inside my pussy with stormy speed and the next moment till its tip came out of my pussy. Dilip was a good player in this game. He did not take out his dick fully from my pussy even once. Every time his dick came out till its tip and stopped. Dilip had already surprised me by starting to fuck me at a stormy pace. I was not able to match my rhythm with his. Now my pain had started to reduce a little with time. Now I also wanted to reply to him by moving my waist. But I was not able to match his pace. So I just kept my waist raised in the air so that Dilip could easily fuck my pussy. But looking at him, it did not seem at all that he needed any help from me. After fucking me badly for a long time, he stopped for a while. I thought that maybe the time for him to cum had come. I too had come very close to cumming. But unfortunately I was proved wrong once again. He held both my legs with his hands and placed them on his shoulders. Due to this, my waist rose up to a great height. And the mouth of my pussy opened even more for his dick. Dilip's stormy thrusts started again. My whole body was shaking due to his thrusts. Forget about my body, the bed was shaking so badly that once I felt that the bed might break and we both might fall on the ground. I was trying unsuccessfully to hold myself by holding the bedsheet. Meanwhile, my whole body started getting stiff. My nerves started pulling. I understood that now I am about to cum. After four days, I was fucked so well by someone. That is why I wanted to cum more and with Dilip. But looking at him, it seemed that he is not at all the kind of person who cums so quickly. That is why I focused on cumming alone. With every thrust of Dilip, I was getting closer to my destination. Finally, I could not bear it anymore. And with the help of my legs, I pulled Dilip's waist towards me. I was holding his waist tightly. That is why Dilip was not able to thrust even though he wanted to. Finally, understanding my condition, he stopped thrusting and became completely calm. And I got a chance to cum comfortably. With the help of my legs, I pulled Dilip's waist more towards me. This made his dick completely enter my pussy. And I loosened my waist and finally released my pussy juice. I was lying on the bed and breathing heavily, bathing Dilip's dick with the fast and hot stream of my pussy juice. After cumming for some time, I and my pussy calmed down a bit. By then a lot of juice had flowed to Dilip's dick and had wet the bed through my thighs. As soon as I calmed down, the mouth of my pussy which had tightened around Dilip's dick became loose again. And Dilip started thrusting again. Now my pussy was full of my own released juice, so when his dick went inside my pussy, my pussy juice would come out of my pussy. And due to Dilip's cock going in and out of my pussy, the fucking music of 'fuch...fuch...fuch...' started echoing in the bedroom. I had cum a lot, due to which I was very tired. I had been getting fucked by Dilip for a long time. But Dilip had no sign of tiredness. He was just busy in his work. Even after fucking me for a long time, I could not see any sign of his cumming. After fucking me for some more time, at one point he stopped and became completely calm. He entered his cock completely in my pussy and lay down on my chest. I could clearly feel his swelling cock in my pussy, which was a sign of his cumming. I was also preparing to cum for the second time at that time. But before I could cum, his cock released a fountain of its hot juice in the depths of my pussy. Feeling Dilip's hot cum on the deepest part of my pussy, my whole body shivered and I released a strong stream of my pussy juice for the second time. After failing the first time, I was able to cum together with him for the second time. And I was happy for that. After continuous sex and cumming for a long time, both of us were tired. I was resting with my back placing on the bed. And Dilip was resting with his head on my chest with still inserting his cock in my pussy. Both of our eyes were closed, we were both drenched in sweat and each other's cock and pussy juice. And our breathing was also fast. By lying like this for some time, we regained control over ourselves. When our breathing became a little normal, Dilip got up from me and lay down next to me. As soon as his cock came out of my pussy, a lot of juice flowed from my pussy and fell on the bed. I got up from the bed somehow and stood up. And as soon as I stood up, I realized the real condition of my body. The pain in my pussy had started once again. I was not able to stand properly. I took one of my hands towards my pussy and understood that Dilip's cock had opened my pussy completely. Just then Dilip called me from behind, "Where are you going??” I turned back and looked at him and asked, "Why?" He said smilingly, "Right now I have only fucked your pussy. I have yet to fuck your ass. Come to me quickly." I had come to know that like my pussy, my ass was also going to be in a bad condition tonight. But I did not feel like refusing him. I sat on the bed once again. And holding his cock in my hands, I said, "Come, fuck my ass." Holding my waist, he started pulling my ass towards him. The night was still left. And so was Dilip's passion. (contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (18.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 41 – Pihu Got The Divine Help to Breed Herself

Bijan's POV - Before narrating this special part of our story to you, I i.e. Bijan and my wife Pihu, would like to give a disclaimer to all our readers. That is, in no way do we intend to insult or make fun of any religion or any religious leader associated with it. We both are very religious and respect our own religion, God and religious leaders a lot. We do not want to hurt the religious sentiments of any religious people. But through this special part, we want to talk about some of those selected hypocritical and deceptive Babas, Swamis or religious preachers who fool innocent people in the guise of religious leaders and keep trading religion in the guise of sermons. And often in the news we get to know about some dirty and vile crimes committed by them. In this special part, we will talk about the same kind of hypocritical and deceptive Babas in whose trap the common people often keep falling. On behalf of both of us, Bijan and my wife Pihu, we humbly request you all not to take this part to heart and just read it as a story and enjoy it. But still, if we hurt anyone's religious sentiments through our story, even if unintentionally, then both of us apologize to you all in advance. So let's start the story now. The time I am talking about here, we were about to almost complete four years of our marriage. But despite the passage of these four years, Pihu had not gotten conceived. We used to use condoms for one or two months after our marriage. But later I had stopped using them. Because neither I nor Pihu liked to use condoms during sex. Both of us enjoyed doing sex in a raw way. And in these three years, Pihu had sex with all the people other than me, they also did not use condoms while fucking her. Whenever Pihu used to have sex with any man other than me, she used to get very scared that she might get pregnant from some other man. But every time, in some miraculous way, her periods used to come on time every month. Pihu wanted to get pregnant from me only. For this, she used to work very hard. She used to have sex with me according to her periods and used to take my cum in her pussy all the time. But still she could not conceive in these four years. And that is why she had become a little disappointed at that time. And she used to be a little annoyed with me. And used to be angry to me for not getting pregnant. According to her, it was because of me that she could not become a mother till now. Well, understanding her pain, I used to not argue with her much. I still remember that it was a Friday morning. Every morning I wake up a little late from sleep. Pihu wakes up before me and starts doing household chores. But for some reason that day, my sleep had broken before her. I looked beside me and found that Pihu was still sleeping. She had not woken up before me. I also saw that her back was towards me. And because she was lying down, her maxi had inadvertently lifted up to her waist. And I could see her panties. The roundness of her wonderful ass from inside the panties was attracted me towards it. I could not stop myself and I moved one of my hands towards Pihu's ass. I kept pressing her ass slowly and very lovingly. I did not want her to wake up all of a sudden. But gradually as the pressure of my hand on her ass increased, she started waking up. And at one point she woke up from her sleep. Due to her sleep being broken suddenly in such an uncomfortable manner, she might not have understood anything for some time. But when her sleep was completely broken and when she became aware of my action, she turned towards me and said, "You started so early in the morning?" I replied smiling, “What can I do darling, whenever I see you sleeping like this, I can’t stop myself.” By then my hand had reached her pussy from her ass. I took my hand to her pussy and slowly rubbed one of my fingers on the mouth of her pussy. Pihu did not remove my hand from her pussy but said to me, “Leave me. There is a lot of work. What does it matter to you, you will sleep snoring for an hour. I will have to do all the work alone.” But she did not get up from the bed but spread her legs a little on both sides. This made me realize that whatever she said, but her heart’s desire right now was that I should massage her pussy a little. And this hint was enough for me. Pulling her towards me, I placed my finger on her pussy and inserted it inside her pussy. Even in the morning, her pussy was full of her own juice!! So I did not have much difficulty in inserting my finger in her pussy. As soon as I inserted my finger in her pussy her eyes closed automatically. And she started feeling my finger in her pussy. Perhaps she also did not know that I would wake up so early in the morning and give her such pleasure. I removed her panties with one hand and made her naked below the waist. And as soon as I did this, her hairless smooth pussy came in front of my eyes. Seeing which I could not stop myself. And I took my face towards her pussy and started licking it by placing my tongue directly on her pussy. Pihu could not handle this action of mine. And she started becoming weak in front of me. And in the morning, the atmosphere of sex started getting created in our bedroom, which neither I nor Pihu could deny. And to be honest, we did not even want to deny it at that time.


I put my mouth between Pihu's both legs. I couldn't figure out how her pussy could be so wet so early in the morning. Anyway, I took out my tongue and started doing my work. I kept rubbing my tongue over her pussy again and again. This made her pussy even wetter. And I started to taste the salty taste of her pussy juice on my tongue. I started licking her pussy with even more enthusiasm. As I kept licking, her pussy became wetter and released its juice. I now targeted her clit, which had become fully erect by then. I took it in my mouth and started licking it thoroughly. As soon as I did this, Pihu's whole body shivered for once. She closed her eyes and took my head in both her hands and started rubbing it on her pussy. At the same time, she started moaning from her throat, “Uff…Bijan…do you want to kill me? Why are you torturing me so early in the morning? Leave me and let me go.” But she did not move even an inch from her place. On the contrary, she kept rubbing her pussy harder on my face. Due to which my face, especially my tongue, kept rubbing on her pussy. I understood that no matter what Pihu says, I had made her so hot that now she would not be able to leave without getting fucked by me. And I had also got a great opportunity to fuck her. Now I just needed to make her a little weaker. And she herself would request me to fuck her. And that is what happened. I continued to rub her pussy again and again with my tongue. And kept licking her clit again and again with the hard and rough part of my tongue. My one hand moved forward and grabbed both her boobs from above the maxi. And I kept on pressing them hard. Pihu became weak after facing these double attacks. And her whole body kept on squirming again and again, seeing which I was getting a lot of pleasure. Pihu probably did not know that I will force her to get fucked so early in the morning. She started moaning while rubbing my head on her pussy again and again. And finally she opened her eyes and looked at me and said, "Please Bijan, I cannot bear it anymore. Fuck me right now." This was all I wanted to hear. I took off my Bermuda and her maxi and placed my cock on her pussy. By then my cock had become fully erect. I rubbed my cock a little on her pussy lips and made a layer of her pussy juice on my cock so that it becomes easy for me to insert my cock in her pussy. And I pushed my waist. Half of my cock entered her pussy in one go. My cock is not long enough and on top of that Pihu's pussy was quite wet, so I did not have much difficulty in inserting my cock inside her pussy. I pulled out my cock and then pushed it inside. And then I started fucking her. “Ahh…uh Bijan…hmmm…uhh…do it some more…take it out completely and put it in all at once...” Pihu was lying under me with her legs wide open and was muttering in excitement. “Take this darling...” saying this I took out my entire cock and again put it in her pussy, with the jerk of which both her boobs bounced even more. In reply Pihu said, “Ahh…do it harder Bijan…fuck me harder...” By then the mood of fucking in the room was at its peak. I thrusted again and again and she said, “Do it harder... I don’t know why you don’t have the strength...” While putting my cock in her pussy I said, “Oh darling it won’t go in completely like this…you come to the edge of the bed and become a bitch…I will put it in your pussy from behind.” Saying this, I started to get up but Pihu grabbed me from behind, “Oh no Bijan…in that position you finish quickly…and I stay incomplete. You fuck me in this position only. You can fuck me for a longer time in this position.” I again started fucking her in the same way and started sucking her lips. In the last two or three years, my wife has become hotter and sexier than me. It is not that I am not able to fuck her properly or she is not happy after getting fucked by me, but ever since she has started having sex with other people besides me, she has become very serious about sex. She does not see sex as just a time pass. On the contrary, according to her, sex is the only way through which you can know how much you love your partner. And Pihu has told me many times that she has felt the same love while getting fucked by people other than me. But she has denied all that love every time. Because she loves only me, and wants me to give her the same love through sex. But unfortunately this does not happen. And while having sex she does not get the love from me which she keeps looking for in me. And I know this very well, that is why I always want that the love which I am not able to give to my wife while having sex, she should get the same love from other people. That is why when she gets fucked by someone other than me, I feel good to hear and know.


“Uff… how are you doing it… why did you slow down? And be careful, don’t release your cum right now. I have read on the internet that when a man and a woman ejaculate together, there are more chances of conception.” Pihu said so that I don’t ejaculate early. This is also one of my problems, that I am not able to fuck Pihu while controlling myself for a long time. While fucking her, my excitement reaches its peak quickly and I ejaculate. But she is not able to ejaculate. And because of me ejaculating, I am not able to fuck her properly. Due to this also, she keeps getting angry with me. But I am not able to help her much in this matter. “Don’t worry darling, today I am not going to ejaculate so early. I will ejaculate only after you ejaculate.” Saying this, I started fucking a little faster. Smiling a little, she replied teasing me, “Yes, you say like this every time, and then you cum before me. And I am left in the middle. Later I have to calm myself down by fingering my pussy.” Pihu has really changed by now. Earlier she never used to talk like this to me. She used to quietly go to the bathroom and calm herself down. But she never complained to me. But nowadays she keeps telling me this thing again and again, so that I get a break and I don’t cum early while fucking her. But in reality it doesn’t happen. While fucking her, I said, “You will see today darling, I will cum only after you.” She said, “Okay, let’s see, for how long you can hold yourself back from cumming.” Saying this, she again started getting excited by my fast strokes. “Yes, just here…just here…fuck my pussy like this…when your cock goes inside my pussy with a jerk and hits…then there is a very sweet tickling…oh my god…what force have you applied Bijan…aaahhhh... it seems you will leave me only after making me happy today...” saying this Pihu hugged me. I felt good hearing this from her mouth but I was also getting very tired of fucking her so hard. So I got up from above and there was a ‘puchuk’ sound of my cock coming out of her pussy. “Come on darling, you become a bitch now...” saying this I came down from the bed and stood and started waiting for Pihu to come in position. My slightly annoyed wife said, “What Bijan, I was just starting to have some fun when you stopped fucking me. Now you will soon cum while fucking me from behind…I know it.” I insisted and said, "Hey darling, I will not cum easily, okay? Now quickly become a bitch in front of me." Pihu did not say anything more. She got down from the bed and started standing with her back towards me. I was watching her get up and come near me on the edge of the bed and become a bitch. After becoming a bitch, she placed her boobs on the bed. And as soon as she did so, her ass opened a little more from behind and her buttocks became very tight. Oh my god, how sexy my wife looks in such a pose!!! That is why I like to fuck her like this. Yes, there is a little risk in this too. Whenever I fuck Pihu from behind in a doggy position, I am not able to control myself for long and I ejaculate quickly. That is why Pihu always forbids me from fucking in this position. But I do not listen to her. And today I had decided in my mind that whatever may happen, I will not ejaculate so soon. I will definitely make my wife happy by fucking her.


I slapped her ass hard with my left hand and with a sound of 'chatak' Pihu cried out in pain, "Oh my god…what are you doing…it hurts me." "It doesn't hurt much while fucking darling, right?" saying this I placed my cock on the open hole of her pussy with my right hand and pushed it. My whole cock went inside till my balls and Pihu moaned sensually, "Ah…oh…ufff…" Hearing which I got more excited and now I started fucking her from behind in a rhythm. You all must know that it is a very pleasant experience to see your cock going in and out of your beloved wife's pussy in the first light of the morning. After fucking Pihu for some time I asked her with some hesitation, "Should I put it in your ass from behind... I will put it very slowly...darling." Till date I had not inserted my cock in Pihu's ass much and neither did she let me do so. I knew she would not say "yes". Still I thought I would ask her once, if she says yes then it would be the icing on the cake for me. "Oh God...today I am enjoying a lot by getting fucked by you… Darling do whatever you want to do... but be careful… when you start ejaculating then don’t squirt in my ass at all, I want your cum in my pussy, remember that. With the blessings of Babaji (respected religious leader), the child will be conceived this month... maybe... ah... oh... inside and inside…" Pihu replied while getting her pussy fucked. Pihu was enjoying getting fucked to the fullest and I caught hold of Pihu, who was still rubbing her boobs on the bed, from the crack between her thighs and belly and pulled her back towards me. I inserted my cock in Pihu's ass and started fucking her ass with full force. In a short I felt that I was about to cum. I was fucking Pihu's ass after a long time, so in the excitement I forgot her warning. I had pushed my waist forward, due to which my entire weight came on Pihu's ass and my cock started pouring its seed inside her ass till the root. "Ah... Ah... I have cum..." came out of my mouth automatically. "Oh god, what have you done Bijan!!!??? You have spoiled all the fun. I haven't even cum yet. You do it so fast and can't even do it for five minutes!!! I had forbidden you not to release your cum in my ass, I wanted your cum inside my pussy. Get off me now. You released all your cum in my ass. You can't do anything. Not even fuck! Get off!!!" Pihu expressed her anger, which was absolutely justified. I stepped back panting and started looking for my Bermuda and Pihu went to the bathroom to clean her ass. Anger could be clearly seen on her face. And I was really embarrassed. I had disappointed and angered her again. When she came back, I was lying on the bed. I was looking at Pihu naked, gathering her clothes here and there in the room. While putting on her clothes, she was muttering, “I don’t know if I will be able to conceive this time too or not… there are ten days left for my period… Babaji had said that I will definitely conceive this month. But I don’t think you can ever become a father, Bijan.” I had come to know that Pihu was really angry. And her anger so early in the morning was no less than a danger for me. To calm her down, I said, “Oh darling, what can I do, when you become a bitch in front of me and open your pussy properly and give me pleasure, I can’t stop myself. And how great your ass looks while fucking you from behind...” No woman in the world can get angry on hearing her own praise, Pihu too couldn’t. She said, “Ah ha ha... Sir is in a great mood! I haven’t even had cum yet. I don’t know if I will ever be able to have a child with you or not. On the other hand, your dear mother calls me every day and keeps telling me, ‘Get a test done by a doctor. Is there something wrong?’ What should I tell her?” Pihu gave me a lecture. I replied, “No problem…then go for a checkup. What difference does it make…?” Pihu said angrily, “Why will I go alone? You also come with me. At last we will know what is really wrong...” Saying this, she lay down on the bed on the other side. She started saying to herself, “Babaji had said that a child will definitely be conceived this month. Don't know what will happen.” During this time Pihu took the name of Babaji many times. I knew that Pihu is a very religious woman. Ever since marriage I have been seeing that she keeps on doing puja etc. with a lot of devotion and faith. But before today I had never heard the name of any Baba from her mouth. But today after hearing this I got a little curious to know. So I carefully asked her, “Who is this Baba, darling? You have never mentioned him!!!” But for some time Pihu did not answer my question. Then I broke her silence and said, “What happened darling, tell me which Baba are you talking about?” Pihu now turned towards me and looking at me said, “There is a Babaji. You don't know.” I said, “Yes, but he must have a name. What is his name? Tell me.” Now Pihu said with some hesitation, “What will you do after knowing his name?” I was a little shocked to hear her words. I had come to know that Pihu must be hiding something from me. I insisted on her and said, “Why are you saying this? What problem do you have in telling me his name?” She again said with some hesitation, “Because I cannot take his name, that is why. We all call him Babaji. We do not take his holy name.” I was more surprised to hear her words. I said, “We all mean!!!???” She said, “We all mean those who consider him their Guru.” I said, “Has he given you initiation etc., that you are calling him Guru?” She said, “No, Babaji does not give initiation to anyone. He gives discourses. And whoever goes to him and tells him about his problems and troubles, Babaji removes their troubles.” I said, “And how?” She said, “Through a special worship.” After listening to her, my doubts had deepened. I asked her, “Did you also get that puja done by Babaji?” Pihu again remained silent for a while and then said softly, “Yes.” I said, “But why? Despite being an educated and modern girl, you fell into the trap of all these Babas!!??” Pihu now said angrily, “So what should I do??? I want a child. I have been trying for a year. Whenever I think that it will happen this month, but nothing happens. You are also not serious in this matter. I have also had sex with many people in the meantime. I always fear that I may get pregnant with someone else other than you. I do not want anyone else's illegitimate child in my womb. I just want to become the mother of your child, Bijan. I do not want anything else. And that is why I went to Babaji. With my problem. And he listened to my problem and gave me hope that I can soon become the mother of your child. But...” Suddenly Pihu became silent. I asked, “But what, Pihu?” She said, “But for that I will have to do a special puja. And I did it.” I told her, “Not like this, you tell me in detail what happened. Where and how did you meet Babaji for the first time. Then what happened?” Pihu remained silent for a while and then started speaking again. And I kept listening to her with great surprise. (Contd.)

 

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