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Part 42 – First Meeting of Pihu with Babaji

Bijan's POV - At some point in our lives, we all get so engrossed in the desire to achieve something that the difference between right and wrong or truth and lie starts getting blurred despite the fact that it is there in front of our eyes. And we ignore that right or truth even if we want to. And on the other hand, we adopt the wrong or lie. Something similar happened with Pihu. Which I had not come to know till date. When she started telling, I kept listening to her and kept thinking in my mind how thousands, lakhs or crores of educated women like Pihu of our country fall into the trap of such Babas in every single day. I am not talking about good or true Gurus here at all. I am talking about those fake or hypocritical Babas who, in the name of preaching religion, take advantage of the troubles of women and girls and sexually exploit them. We have all seen the exploits of some of these Babas in news channels in the last few years. Those who have been punished by the court for committing these heinous crimes as well. But apart from those few, there are countless such fraudulent and hypocritical Babas in our country who even today take innocent women and girls in their trap and sexually exploit them. Pihu too had been trapped in the trap of one such fraudulent and hypocritical Babaji. About whom I came to know only today. Anyway, let's come back to the story. I came to know from my wife Pihu that in order to become the mother of my child, she had performed a special some kind of worship or rituals with a Babaji. Hearing this, I got suspicious. I asked her, "But where and how did you meet this Babaji for the first time?" Pihu kept quiet for a while after listening to me and then started speaking, “All this did not start suddenly but started many months ago. To be precise, it started almost a year ago. It was just a few days after our marriage completed three years. One day your mother, that is, my mother-in-law called me, as she keeps calling me every day. I know that she considers me not as her daughter-in-law but as her own daughter. And I also respect her like my own mother. That day, after listening to her words, I got a doubt. As if she wanted to say something to me, but she was unable to say it. I asked her, ‘Maa (mother), do you want to tell me something?’ She said hesitantly, ‘Yes Pihu. I wanted to talk to you about something special. But I am unable to say so.’ I was a little surprised to hear her words. My mother-in-law wants to tell me something, but is unable to say so!! How is that possible? I immediately told her, ‘Maa, why are you talking like this with me? I am like your daughter. You can talk to me in whatever way you want. Tell me, what did you want to say to me.’ Mother-in-law remained silent for a while and then told me, ‘Pihu, I know, you are well educated and a girl with the modern thoughts. But there are some things which take the lineage forward. You are understanding, right?’ I was not able to understand what mother-in-law was trying to talk about. I asked her back, ‘Maa, what are you trying to say? I am not able to understand anything. Will you tell me a little more elaborately?’ After listening to me, my mother-in-law kept quiet for a while and then started saying, 'Look Pihu, you and Bijan have been married for three years. You both are happy in your life. And seeing this, I and your father-in-law are also happy. But, why don't you have a child now? Look Pihu, I and your father-in-law are getting old. And Bijan is our only son. We want to see our grandchild as our family heir. I will not be able to say this to Bijan or your father-in-law. They will scold me. I am not as educated as you. And at your age, I too had two children. A daughters and a son. So that is why I am telling you that now you should have a child. And don't feel bad about my words, daughter. I felt so, so I told you.' I was definitely shocked to hear her words for the first time, I will not lie. But she was also saying the truth in a way. It was natural for her to worry about her family and her lineage. So I could not blame her at all. We had completed three years of marriage. You were settled in your work. And I was also mentally mature and prepared to conceive a baby that time. This was the right time to have a child. But I was afraid of the fact that I had been having illegal sexual relations with many people other than you. And I did not want to become the mother of any of their illegitimate child. I used to take contraceptive pills after having sex with every stranger. And my periods also used to come on time every month. I wanted to get pregnant only from you, Bijan. But I could never tell all this to my mother-in-law. So I assured her and said, ‘Maa, you are right. Don’t worry. I will talk to Bijan about this. And I will try to conceive as soon as possible.’ She became happy after hearing my words. And from that day onwards I started trying to conceive by getting fucked by you only. But it was becoming very difficult for me to do this. Firstly, you fuck me only once in a while. And whenever you fuck me, you cum before me. Four five months passed like this. And nothing happened. I was already worried about this and on top of that, my mother-in-law was repeatedly pressuring me to have a child and get pregnant. I had once thought of taking help from a specialist. But I never got such a chance. And I kept drowning in the obsession of getting pregnant from you. And at such a time, some two months ago, I came to know about Babaji.” Then after talking for a long time, Pihu became a little quiet. I was really surprised to hear her words. I had convinced my wife to have sex with other men in order to fulfill my passion. But I had never thought that this passion of mine would create such a ruckus in my life one day. I had never thought about this. There was really a lot of pressure on Pihu. On one hand, she had to have sex with other men to satisfy my perverted passion. And on the other hand, my family members were demanding her pregnancy. If she does something in this tussle, then it would be better not to say anything to her. I am sole responsible for her condition, not she. But there was no point thinking about all this right now. I had to hear the rest of the story from her. I asked her, “But how did you find out about this Babaji? Did someone tell you? Did my mother advise you to go to him?” Hearing this, Pihu shook her head and said, “No. She did not tell me anything about this matter. Finding out about Babaji was in itself nothing less than a miracle.” I said, “But how?” Pihu said, “I will tell you. This is about two months ago. At that time I was quite disturbed about my pregnancy. Perhaps I was also irritated with you. But so much was going on in my mind that I was not able to understand what to do. I am not able to understand one thing that why I was not able to get pregnant with you. I had sex with you according to my periods for two to three months continuously. I had also taken your semen in my pussy. But nothing happened. Every month my periods used to come on time. And I used to get nothing but disappointment again and again. One day while going to the market, I saw an advertisement. That advertisement was in the name of some Baba who has been given a very high status by the people. It was said that he gives power to the mind and finds solutions to problems and troubles by performing puja and rituals. And he used to remove their troubles. I had seen the advertisement of such Babas many times before. But then I did not believe in it. It used to happen. But now my mental state was so confused that I thought what would be the harm in trying these too. I once thought that I would go home and talk to you about this. But I knew that you don't believe in all these things. And you will definitely stop me after hearing all this. That's why I postponed the decision of telling you. I thought a couple of times more what to do. Since my condition had worsened a lot, I was forced to contact Babaji. Maybe he has some solution to my problem. That's why the very next day, without telling you, after you left for office, I quietly took a bath, wore a nice saree and went to Babaji's ashram (hermitage) to meet him. The address of his ashram was written in the same advertisement. And I went there alone.”


I asked Pihu, “What happened after that?” Pihu said, “Babaji’s ashram was quite big and spread out. And there were a lot of common people there, who had come to meet Babaji. They had come to see him once. And had come to listen to his talks and discourses. I was one of them.” I stopped Pihu and said, “But you didn’t tell me where his ashram is.” Pihu looked at me and said, “You don’t need to know all that details. Just know that his ashram is a little far from our house. It took me about one and a half hours to reach there by bus.” I understood that Pihu would not give me any information about Babaji or his ashram. And if I kept insisting her, she would never tell me the whole story. It is better that I listen to the whole story without stopping her for a long time, then I will slowly extract all the information from her. So I said to her, “Okay, tell me, what happened next?” Pihu again started telling me her story, “Babaji looked to be 55 to 60 years old. And he looked very calm by nature. He always walks with a smile on his face. There was something like a divine light on his face, which can calm anyone's mind just by looking at him. I will not lie, I also felt some peace in my mind after seeing him. Anyway, there were many devotees sitting around him. We often see on the internet that some Baba sits far away and keeps talking about himself, and his devotees are made to sit far away from him. But this does not happen here. Babaji himself sits in the middle of his devotees. And his devotees sit around him and listen to his discourses. On both sides of Babaji, two girls of about 30 years of age were standing in white saree. They were Babaji's Sadhvis (nuns), who help him in worship. And two men of about your age were standing in white dhoti. They were the disciples of Babaji who used to help the crowd. They were taking care of the situation and were also distributing Babaji's Prasad (offering) among the people. Anyway, we were taken and made to sit in an open ground. And it was said that Babaji will arrive in a short while and will guide us through his discourse. And after his discourse, Babaji will listen to the problems of each devotee and will also solve those problems according to his understanding. After some time, Babaji came among us and sat down. His two nuns were also present with him. Babaji was talking about God and power. After the discourse was over, everyone started going to meet Babaji one by one. Everyone was telling Babaji about the problems and sufferings of their personal lives. And Babaji was giving them advice to get rid of those problems. When I reached him, he smiled and blessed me and said, 'Daughter, looking at the lines on your forehead, it seems that you are going through severe mental pain. Tell me what is your problem. Babaji will remove your pain. May you be blessed, daughter, all your pain will go away. Empty the burden of your mind in front of me today.’ I told him, ‘Babaji, you are saying the truth. I am really in mental agony. Please relieve me of my pain and suffering.’ Babaji laughed after listening to me. He said, ‘Daughter, who am I to relieve you of your pain? I am a common man like you. When God has given you pain, then only he will relieve you of your pain. You just tell me your pain and bear the burden of your heart.’ I could not tell him everything in front of everyone. So I requested him, ‘Babaji, can I talk to you in private? Because I cannot say this in front of everyone. Please allow me to talk to you in private.' Hearing this, Babaji laughed again and said, ‘Okay daughter, when you are hesitant to talk in front of everyone, then I will listen to you in private. You wait till the discourse and distribution of prasad. Only after that I will be able to listen to you. Okay?’ I became happy after hearing his words. I bowed to him and said, ‘Okay Babaji. I will wait.’ Saying this, I came back to my place. And sat down and started waiting." I stopped Pihu and asked again, "Did Babaji meet you in private?" Pihu started speaking again, “Yes. He met. I was waiting on the side. After everyone left, Babaji called me again. I went to him. Babaji was accompanied by two of his nuns who were wearing white sarees. There was also a disciple who was wearing a white dhoti. Babaji made me sit in front of him and asked me, ‘Now tell me daughter, what burden of suffering are you carrying in your mind?’ I told him, ‘Babaji, I got married three years ago. But I still don’t have any children.’ On saying this, Babaji stopped me and said, ‘But daughter, I cannot help you in this. You should consult a good doctor and get yourself or your husband treated. But why do you need to take so much pain and suffering in this?’ I looked at Babaji’s nuns and disciple. Babaji understood that I was hiding something from him. He said, ‘Daughter, you are probably not telling me the whole thing. Perhaps you are not able to trust me. Well, if you do not want to tell me everything, then I cannot force you. And I will not do it either. Trust cannot be built in anyone's mind like this. Only if you have faith in me, then you will tell me everything openly.' I felt embarrassed in my mind after listening to Babaji's words. Actually, I had come to him to get rid of my pain and suffering, but I was not able to trust him. I immediately told him, 'No Babaji, it is not like that. But the thing that I am not able to say is very embarrassing for me. That is why I am not able to speak.' He said, 'If you keep carrying such pain in your mind, then you can fall seriously ill. So take my advice and tell everything openly. And no one here knows or recognizes you. Therefore, none of us will judge you. You can tell me anything without hesitation.' Hearing his words, I felt a little confident. I told him, 'Okay, Babaji. I will tell you everything openly. Actually, I got married three years ago. But my husband is not the only person in my life. There are many other people too.' Hearing my words, Babaji was a little shocked but did not say anything. He kept listening to me quietly. I started telling him again, 'Actually, since two years ago, I have had illegal sexual relations with many people other than my husband. And I am afraid that I may get pregnant from even one of them. I want to get pregnant only from my husband. But I am not able to.' Babaji asked me, 'Does your husband know about all these illegal relations of yours?' I said, 'Yes, Babaji, he knows. Actually, I started all this only after he told me. But now I have become used to all this. I am not happy with just my husband anymore. I need other men besides my husband to make myself happy.' Babaji said, 'Till date, how many illegal relationships have you had with other men?' I said, 'Quite a lot.' Babaji said, 'I understand that your mind is burdened with all these wrong and illegal relationships, which you are carrying with you all the time. And I am not blaming you for this. But your fear is also justified. I will definitely find a solution to this.' Saying this, Babaji closed his eyes and started chanting some mantras. And both his nuns stood behind him with diyas (lamps). Babaji's eyes were closed and he was moving his lips as if he was chanting some mantra in his mind. Then after some time Babaji opened his eyes. Then he looked at me seriously and said, 'What you were afraid of has happened, daughter, there is a defect in your birth chart. Due to which there is a hindrance in your married life. And you are going to face a lot of obstacles in becoming a mother.' I got a little scared after listening to Babaji's words. I said to him, ‘Babaji, please tell me a solution for this. I am ready to do anything.’ Babaji said, ‘Look daughter, I am not the kind of person who will extort money from you by giving you some amulet or something like that. I am a simple person. I can get a yagya (offering prayers to God in front of fire) done to remove this defect of yours. This can be cured only through this yagya. But we will do it only if you want.’ I got a little thoughtful after listening to his words.” I once again stopped Pihu and said, "What did you say to Babaji?" Pihu told me, “I told him, ‘Babaji, I am ready to do whatever you say. But I have a request to you.’ He said, ‘Tell me my daughter.’ I said, ‘Don’t feel bad Babaji, but my husband does not believe in all these things. So can we perform this yagya here?’ Hearing this, Babaji again got a little smile and said, ‘Look daughter, if you do not have enough faith in your mind, then no work can be successful. Not even yagya. Your husband does not believe in all these things, it is natural. Yes. But do you believe in it? Ask your heart. If you have full faith in your heart, then only you can get the fruits of this yagya.' I said, 'Yes Babaji. I have full faith. You organize the yagya here.' Then Babaji said, 'Okay, tomorrow you come to the ashram after taking a bath and wearing new clothes without applying vermilion at around 11.30 in the noon. We will do both the puja and yagya from 12 o'clock tomorrow. But there are some rules of this yagya which you will have to follow. I said, ‘Tell me Babaji, I will definitely follow all the rules. Babaji said, ‘Remember, do not tell anyone about this ritual otherwise it will create problems. Not even your husband. And the second and most important thing is that before participating in this puja and yagya, you need to be physically and mentally pure. There should not be any kind of dilemma in your mind. You should not let any question about this yagya come to your mind even for a fraction of second. You will have to do this puja with full devotion and faith. And for this, you will not have to have sex with your husband or anyone else for tonight. Remember, you should not even let your husband come close to your body. Before the puja, your body and mind will have to be completely pure. After taking bath, you will wear new clothes i.e. saree. But you cannot wear any kind of undergarment.’ I felt a little shy after hearing this. I told him, ‘But Babaji, if I don't wear anything under the saree then how will I be able to come to your ashram?' After listening to me, he thought and said, 'Okay, you can come here wearing undergarments under your saree from your home. But after coming here, remove them and wear only the saree. And secondly, your undergarments should be new. You cannot wear old clothes after bathing. Be it saree or undergarments. Understood?' I accepted his words while nodding my head. Then Babaji started saying, 'Remember, you will not use soap or anything else while bathing. You will bathe only with water. And after bathing, you will not do any kind of make-up. You will not wear any jewellery etc. And you will not even put sindoor (vermilion) on your forehead. In a way, you have to participate in this yagya as a sadhvi (nun). Understood? Will you be able to do so much?' I said, 'I will do everything Babaji.' He told me, 'Okay, then come tomorrow at the right time. Remember the time of this puja and yagya is tomorrow at 12 noon. After that we will not be able to start the puja.' I asked him, 'Anything else Babaji?' He told me, 'Remember one thing daughter, don't feel offended by what I say, but both your body and soul have become dirty. That is why you are facing difficulties in your married life. And you will probably have to face them in the future too. And there is only one solution to all this.’ I asked him, 'What is that Babaji?' Babaji said, 'Purification of your inner self. And there is only one process for this. This yagya. Through which we will purify your inner self. We will remove the filth that is filled in your body, mind and soul through this yagya. Therefore, you will have to participate in this yagya after being completely pure physically and mentally. Not only this, you will have to sacrifice all your desires, wishes, lust and attachments in the holy fire of this yagya. When you participate in this yagya, you will neither be anyone's daughter, nor anyone's girlfriend nor anyone's wife. You will not have any kind of earthly identity. You will just be an empty vessel in the form of a human being. And we will use your body and soul as this empty vessel in this yagya. We will fill it with purity, sanity and positivity. Understood daughter?’ I nodded my head and said, 'Yes Babaji. I understood.' He said, 'Okay. Remember all my words. Follow all the rules with loyalty and devotion. Do not let any kind of negative feeling grow in your mind. And do not let your mind become weak even for a moment. Remember, we will provide you positivity through this puja and yagya. Through which, going forward, you will be able to be happy in your married life and also become the mother of your husband's child. You will be able to do this. Now go back to your home. And come to my ashram tomorrow at the right time.' I took Babaji's blessings and then I left from there and came home. On the way home, I kept remembering every word said by Babaji again and again. I was not able to take a clear decision by then. I was thinking whether to talk to you about this puja or not. But then I remembered Babaji's warning. I cannot talk to anyone about this puja, not even to you. By doing this I will not get the result of the puja. That is why I decided not to tell you about it. That whole night I was not able to sleep, thinking that there is a defect in my birth chart. If I have caused trouble in my married life, then I will correct it. Whatever I have to do for this, I will do it. I was determined to do this puja and yagya the next day with full loyalty and devotion to Babaji.” (Contd.)

 

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Part 43 – Pihu’s Special Ritual For Her Divine Breeding

Bijan's POV - Sometimes we believe in our decisions so much that we feel that this decision will not cause us any harm, on the contrary whatever happens will be fine in the future. And due to this overconfidence, we not only forget all the negative problems associated with that decision but also ignore them completely. And finally it does not take much time for that decision to turn into a wrong decision. Then we come to know the reality. But unfortunately then there is nothing left in our hands to do. This is what happened with Pihu. After meeting Babaji and talking to him, the only worry that came to her mind was that the reason for her not being able to become a mother is nothing but all the wrong and illegal actions done by her. And she will be able to rectify this mistake with the help of Babaji through that yagya and puja. And she will also be able to become the mother of my child. Despite being an educated and modern thinking woman, Pihu not only forgot all the negative outgrowth of the decision she had taken, but also ignored all the possible wrong consequences of the decision. And focused all her attention on the wrong decision she had made. Anyway, coming back to the story. I asked Pihu, “So you followed all the rules just as Babaji had said.” Pihu said, “Absolutely. While coming home itself, I had decided that I will participate in this puja and yagya. And for that, I had to prepare myself. Which proved to be the toughest challenge for me. And that only for you.” I was a little surprised to hear her. I said, “For me!!! How??” Pihu replied with a little smile, “You make yourself go, Bijan. You were not going to sleep quietly at night. That night you wanted to have sex with me. Which was completely against the rules. And I had to stop you at any cost. And that is what I did.” Then I remembered that sometimes when I ask Pihu for sex, she puts it off by making an excuse of her headache or some other illness. I feel bad, but I agree with her. Maybe she did something similar that night. I did not ask her about that in detail. It was more important for me to know what happened in the puja the next day. I asked her, “Leave all that, darling. Tell me what you did the next day. How was your puja?” Pihu was going to tell me something. But suddenly she stopped and started looking at me carefully. As if she is trying to understand by looking at me whether I am making mockery of her and her devotion or not.


Then after being satisfied, she started telling again, “Next morning you had left for office after having breakfast. I finished all the household work and then went to take bath. I took a bath and got ready by wearing a new blue colourd saree. I wore new set of bra and panties under the saree and then without applying sindoor and without doing any make up etc. I went to Babaji's ashram around 11.30 in the morning. I went there and saw that there was no one in the ashram today. I was alone. Babaji's disciples had told everyone that today there is some special and unique puja in the ashram due to which he will not meet anyone today. When I reached there, Babaji's disciple showed me the way inside. One of his female-disciples took me to a small room built behind Babaji's puja room. That room was very small in size, and it looked like someone's bedroom. Because there was a small bed inside that room. And there were also some items used by a human being. Seeing them I thought that this is where Babaji sleeps at night. In that small room there was a provision for one person to sleep and take rest. Taking me to that room that female-disciple told me, 'This is Babaji's bedroom. And next to it is the puja room. Where Babaji will do a special puja and yagya for you. But before that you have to get ready. Babaji has given me a special responsibility to prepare you for the puja with my own hands.' I felt a little uneasy within myself. Because I was not able to understand much about what was happening. One reason for this could also be that I was going to participate in such a puja for the first time. That is why along with uneasiness I was also feeling a little scared. Perhaps that fear and uneasiness could be seen on my face. And seeing this, that female-disciple of Babaji told me, 'Don't worry. You have come to the right place. Babaji will fulfill your every wish and desire. He has a very special power. Now you will sit with him in the puja, and we will stay outside. And yes, you have not told anyone that you have come here, or that you are doing this puja today, have you?' I shook my head and said, 'No.' She asked me again, 'Not even your husband, right?' I said, 'No. I have not told him either. But to tell you the truth I am feeling a little scared.' She said with a little smile, ‘There is nothing to be afraid of. You and Babaji will do the Puja in the room and we will stay outside. If you both need any kind of help, we will come.’ I asked her, ‘But why won't you guys be in the Puja?’ That female-disciple said, ‘Babaji has strictly ordered that no one else can participate in this Puja except you only. This will be a special kind of Puja, in which only your participation is needed and no one else's. Now don't waste time in talking. Time is passing. Now you get ready.’ I said to her, ‘But how will I get ready?’ That female-disciple said to me, ‘You have come after taking a bath, right?’ I said, ‘Yes.’ She said, ‘Okay. Now take off all your clothes and keep them in one place. There is a saree on the bed, wear it. You will have to wear the same saree for the puja. When you go to your home then you can wear your clothes. You cannot wear anything else except that special saree during the puja.' I nodded my head and accepted her words. But I was feeling a little shy to take off my clothes in front of her. Because I had never taken off my clothes in front of such a girl. But I had no other option at that time. I took off all my clothes one by one in front of that female-disciple and became completely naked before her. When I was completely naked, suddenly that female-disciple asked me, ‘I forgot to ask you one thing. Babaji had specifically told me to ask you.’ I said, ‘Tell me.’ She said, ‘You did not do anything with your husband or anyone else last night, right? You understand what I am asking about?’ I understood what she said and I felt ashamed too. I shook my head and said, ‘No, I did not do anything with anyone last night. Not even with my husband.’ She said happily, “Okay, now you wear that special cloth and get ready for the puja. Then I will take you to the puja room.’ I saw that a white colored saree was kept nicely folded on the bed. I picked it up. I did not feel anything at first, but I felt the problem when I started wearing that saree.” Saying this, Pihu stopped for a while. I was listening to her story silently. As soon as she stopped, I asked her, “Why? What happened?” Pihu took a breath and then started telling me her story again, “When I took that saree in my hands, I did not understand anything. But when I started wearing it, I understood the real problem. That saree was too small according to my height. I could not wear it like a regular saree. Seeing me in trouble, that female-disciple said to me, ‘This is a special type of saree which is worn only during special pujas. Give it to me, I will make you wear it.’ I handed over the saree to her without saying a word. Then that female-disciple started making me wear that saree. She made me wear the saree very easily and quickly. Due to the small size of the saree, it was coming from my chest to my knees. And since I was not wearing any bra or panties under the saree, I was feeling very uncomfortable in wearing it. But I could not do anything. After making me wear the saree, that female-disciple said to me, ‘Come, now let us go to the puja room. Babaji is waiting for you there. The time of puja has arrived.’ Saying this, she took me to a big room next to the bedroom where the puja and yagya were to be performed."


Pihu paused for a while and then said, “The puja room was very beautiful. There was a mild fragrance of incense sticks and everywhere was filled with soft light. In the middle of the room, Babaji had prepared a yagya altar. He was already present in that room before me and was busy preparing for the puja with his disciples. He was wearing a white velvet dhoti. The upper part of his body was completely bare. He was wearing only a white colored stole. Babaji looked even more calm in this attire. Despite being such old, his body looked quite well-built. All his hair had turned white due to age. But even after searching a lot, not a single wrinkle could be found on his entire body. Just by looking at him, one can tell that he pays a lot of attention to his body despite being so old. As soon as I entered the puja room, Babaji asked me to sit. I sat on the floor in front of him. First, that saree of mine was short. It was up to my knees. And when I sat down, the saree lifted a little from my knees. I was feeling very uncomfortable sitting like this in front of Babaji. But I could not do anything. But Babaji did not pay attention to me or the saree I was wearing even once. He said to all his disciples, 'Now we both are going to start this special puja. All of you go outside. Two people should stand outside this puja room, so that there is no hindrance in this puja. And if I need any kind of help, I will call you. All of you go from here now.' As soon as Babaji ordered, all those people went out of the room. And while leaving, they locked the puja room from outside. We could not go out of this room right now. Yes, there was definitely a door to go between Babaji's bedroom and this puja room. We could definitely go from this puja room to his bedroom, but not outside. Right now only the two of us were in this room. There was no third person present except Babaji. Babaji looked at me for the first time and said with a little smile, 'Daughter, now we will start the puja. Remember one thing, we are doing the puja for the purification of your inner self. You will sacrifice all the burden of your mind in the fire of this yagya. This will make your mind lighter. Do not let any doubt or question arise in your mind. Whatever I tell you to do, do it all. Remember, whatever you do during this puja, it will be a part of the puja. Have faith in God and do all the work with devotion without any doubt. Understood?' I nodded my head and agreed to what he said. Babaji started the puja and yagya. And I sat with folded hands. Slowly time passed. Babaji was pouring ghee in the fire by chanting mantras. He kept on chanting mantras. Just then one of his disciples came inside the room with a glass of milk. And after handing over that glass of milk to Babaji, she went back outside. Babaji poured some milk in the fire and then holding the glass of milk in his hand, he recited some mantras and then asked me to drink the milk. He said, 'Drink this milk in one sip, daughter... this will cleanse and purify your soul from inside.' I was scared but I took the glass of milk in my hand with fear. I drank the milk completely in one go. After drinking the milk, I started feeling something strange. First I felt hot. As if I was feeling very hot. I wanted to remove the clothes from my body, but could not. My eyes started getting blurred. Breathing became fast. Slowly, I started feeling intoxicated. I started losing my senses. But I did not become completely unconscious. I was able to see, hear and feel everything now. But I was not in a condition to say or do anything. The strangest thing was that I was feeling a sensation on my body, especially right between my legs. But Babaji did not look at my condition even once. He started pouring ghee in the fire of the yagya while chanting mantras like before. I started feeling restless. I was not able to control myself. To tell you the truth, I suddenly started getting addicted to sex at that time. I wanted sex. At the end of the puja, Babaji looked at me. By then I had become very hot from within. And my pussy had become wet and was releasing a lot of juice. I was feeling ashamed of myself, but at that time the control of my body was not with me but in the hands of some invisible power. Which was controlling my body according to its own will.”


I had both the suspicion and fear of something like this happening. I knew that something similar must have happened with Pihu. And I also had a good idea of what happened to her next. But I wanted to hear the whole incident from Pihu herself, but hearing all this from my own wife's mouth made me feel a little strange. My cock got well erect while listening to her, and I did not even know when my Bermuda started getting a little wet from inside. Seeing the expression on my face, Pihu became silent for a few moments. Then looking at me, she broke her silence and said, "Bijan, you are not getting angry on me, right? I have done all this for my child. You are the only one who can understand my feelings." I was not able to tell what was good or bad, or I should be angry on her stupidity. I didn't even know whether I should get angry at her and her stupid actions or not. At that time, I just wanted to hear the whole incident. If I had got angry, she would have lied. But I wanted to hear the truth. So I immediately said to Pihu, “Hey darling, why should I get angry with you? After all you have done all this for my family and your child. That too with Babaji. I am very happy that you talked to me about this. Then tell me what happened next?” After being silent for a while, Pihu started speaking again, “Babaji suddenly looked at me and stopped his worship. He left his place and came and stood near me. I was out of control then. Like an idiot, I just started looking at him with blank gaze. Babaji came closer to me and sat in front of me. Then he looked at me for some time and probably assessed my condition. Then what he did, if I was in my senses, I would have been shocked, but because I was out of control, I just started watching him doing this. He removed my saree from my pussy and placed one of his hands directly on my pussy.” After saying this, Pihu became silent and started looking at me. I was really surprised to hear her words. I knew that Babaji would do something like this, but I never thought that he would do this. I was a little shocked and said, “What!? But why? Why did you let him do this? Why didn’t you stop him?” Hearing me, Pihu laughed a little and said, “Bijan, you probably didn’t listen to me carefully. If you had, you wouldn’t have asked me all these questions. I have already answered all these questions.” I didn’t understand what she said. I said, “What do you want to say?” She said, “First of all, Babaji had warned me before the puja started that whatever he says or does during the puja, I cannot stop him. I will have to follow all that. And secondly, after drinking that milk, I was not in my own control, so how could I stop him? If I had been conscious, I could have stopped him from doing this. But at that time I couldn’t do anything like that. I didn’t have the strength. And I didn’t do anything. I just kept watching Babaji’s actions.” I said, “Then? Then what happened?” Pihu said, “And what, Babaji rubbed one of his fingers well on my pussy and took it out. I have already told you how horny I was feeling after drinking that milk. And my pussy had started to ooze juices on its own. And in no time my pussy was filled to the brim with its own juices. When Babaji took out his finger from my pussy, his finger was smeared with my pussy juices. He smiled a little while looking at his finger and showing that finger to me said, ‘Look daughter, how much filth is there inside you. Even during the puja you could not free yourself from your sexual feelings. This itself proves why you are not able to become the mother of your husband's child. You will have to free yourself from these sexual feelings. And you will need my help in doing this. I will remove all the filth from inside you and purify your inner self.’ I don't know what I wanted at that time, but I could not say anything. I just folded my hands in front of Babaji. I kept sitting like that. Babaji took my pussy juice-smeared finger near his nose and took a deep breath and smelled my pussy juice. And then looking at me he said, “Hmmm, a bitter smell is coming from your yoni (vagina), daughter! First it needs to be purified. So let us purify your yoni first.” Saying this he held me and made me stand up. I was aware of what was happening to me but I was unable to oppose it. I felt that Babaji lifted me in his lap and then he took me to his bedroom and laid me on the bed. I was watching everything with my eyes wide open but was unable to do anything. Babaji then went and closed the door of his bedroom and bolted it from inside. Then Babaji came to me and sat on the bed beside me. He looked at my face for some time and then said, 'Daughter, you don't worry at all. Now I will purify every part of your body one by one. You just keep cooperating with me in this. Understood, right?' I could not say anything to him, I just nodded my head and agreed to what he said. After that he pulled the lapel of my saree and removed it. In a moment the saree got separated from my chest. And both my boobs were exposed fully in front of Babaji. I started feeling shy, but I could not say or do anything. I just kept looking at him. I was left speechless. Babaji placed his hand on my chest and started chanting some mantras. His hand was right above my left boob, very close to my nipple. One of his fingers was lightly touching my nipple. And with this slight touch, my whole body felt like it was on fire. And I started going crazy. My desire for sex increased even more than before. I was now unable to live without sex. But Babaji was not paying attention to my body or my condition. He was just chanting mantras with his hand on my chest. After some time, he slowly removed my saree from my body. And made me lie down on the bed very lovingly. Now I was lying on the bed completely naked in front of Babaji. I was feeling very shy. But I could not do anything. Whatever Babaji was doing with my body, I was letting him do it while lying down.”


I asked, "Then? Then what happened?" I was eager to hear Pihu's first-hand story of her sex with her own Babaji. Pihu took a deep breath and then started speaking, “Now Babaji was moving his hands on both my chest and belly. I was getting excited. Then a strange shiver started in my body. While moving his hands on my belly, Babaji started inserting his finger in my navel again and again. My eyes started closing automatically. I was dying of shame but was helpless because of that intoxicating milk. I was completely naked from top to bottom in front of Babaji's eyes. He picked up a small earthen pot already kept on a small table near the bed. And from that pot, he poured some liquid in his hand. And then he rubbed that liquid with both his hands and started rubbing it on my chest. A mild fragrance was coming from that liquid. It seemed that it was some fragrant oil. Whatever it was, Babaji slowly started massaging both my boobs with that liquid. Babaji started massaging my boobs on one side and my heart started beating fast on the other side. My breaths were getting heavy. My chest started moving up and down. A fragrance started coming from my body because of the same fragrant oil. Babaji sat near me and started pressing my boobs and started rubbing my nipples with his fingers and started pulling them slowly. As if milk is coming out of a cow. He was seeing my deteriorating condition and was also understanding it very well. The touch of his hands on my body was like pouring ghee in the fire. Instead of extinguishing the fire, it flared up even more. I started liking his actions in my intoxication. A strange sensation started in my body. He was pressing my boobs again and again and playing with my nipples one by one. Then he came closer to me and said, 'Daughter, don't be afraid. Now I will suck out the dirt from both your stans (breasts) with my mouth.' Saying this, he took my boobs in his mouth and started sucking them. Babaji was also biting my nipples with his teeth in between while sucking them. And at the same time he was also kissing my boobs. He was also inserting his finger in my navel. I was liking all his actions. It felt as if someone was sucking my nipples after a long time. To tell you the truth, I was enjoying getting my nipples and boobs sucked by Babaji.” While listening to the story of my own wife's fucking, saliva started dripping from my mouth and don't even ask what was the condition of my cock. Just imagine that it was trying to tear the Bermuda and come out. Due to lust, I could not stop myself and bit Pihu's nipple. Pihu said in pain, "Hey, what are you doing? Are you okay?" I was not able to hide my impatience anymore. I moved my mouth on her boobs and said, "Hey darling, you tell me further..." Pihu said while pressing my head lightly on her boobs, "So you are also enjoying a lot..." Pihu slapped my thigh and continued, “Babaji kept telling me, ‘You stay calm and enjoy this puja daughter…I will remove all your problems. Your body will have to be completely purified…” Babaji bent his arms and came down near my mouth on his elbows and without any warning, he started licking my lips with his long tongue. He was also chanting some mantras. The atmosphere was very intoxicating. A lamp was burning in the room and the room was bathed in the light emanating from it. The whole room was fragrant by lighting incenses. Babaji was bent over me half naked. I was fully naked. I had never come under such a tall man till date. His face seemed even bigger from this close distance. My hands on his back could tell that his shoulders were very broad and the skin was not very tight due to age. But it was not rough at all. His big eyes started turning red and I started getting nervous at the thought that today when a real man will enjoy my body, what will happen to me. At one point his tongue was going from my chin to my eyes and my mouth was getting a little wet with his saliva. This animal-like behavior of his was very scary. He was giving me pleasure. Sometimes he would take my cheeks in his mouth and suck them, sometimes my nose. He was doing it as if a child had got a lollipop, or a ferocious animal was preparing for hunting. Babaji climbed on top of me and started kissing my cheeks. With both his hands, he opened my hands and held them on the bed. Slowly, biting my cheeks, he started showering kisses on my lips and licking them with his tongue, he reached up to my throat. Then he moved my head to one side with one hand and started licking my throat vigorously with his tongue. Then he placed his lips on my lips and started sucking my lips. While sucking my lips, he inserted his tongue in my mouth which went straight to my throat. There was a strange taste in his tongue. He started sucking my tongue. I was feeling that he was licking from inside my mouth. Now he started putting the full weight of his body on me, I could not do anything except moaning under his weight. I couldn't do anything else. I embraced him with both my arms. The thick hair of his beard and moustache was tickling my mouth and neck. Then he got up and started looking at my face to see if I was looking worried. But he saw a glimpse of happiness and satisfaction on my face."


I went mad after hearing this from Pihu. Now I myself came on top of Pihu and once again took off her maxi and made her completely naked before me. She took off my Bermuda as well. We both once again started preparing for sex. Pihu had understood that I had become hot once again after listening to her and Babaji's antics. And in this she got a chance to have sex with me once again. She slowly started caressing my cock with her hands very lovingly. My cock had already become erect while listening to her story, now it became even more erect after getting the touch of her soft hands. I was licking and sucking her boobs one by one. And in between I was also biting her nipples while keeping them between my teeth. Just like she was telling in her story. Whatever Babaji was doing with her in the story, I actually started doing the same with her. Understanding my condition, Pihu said while teasing me, “Bijan, at first I thought that after knowing this story of mine, you will get angry with me for the first time. But I was so fucking wrong. Instead of getting angry at me, you started enjoying my illicit antics with Babaji!” I started kneading one of her boobs slowly with my hand and licking the other boob with my tongue. And while licking, I replied to her, “Whether I will get angry at you or not, I will decide that later, darling. Your story is really interesting and intoxicating, I will definitely have to agree. You keep telling the story. Don’t stop.” Saying this, I started sucking her boobs once again. Pressing my head hard on her boobs, Pihu said to me laughingly, “Okay, Bijan. Then listen, what happened to me that day.” Saying this, she once again started telling me the story of her and Babaji’s antics, “Babaji said to me, ‘How are you feeling, daughter? Whatever trouble you have in your heart, throw it out of your heart and lighten the burden of it. I am treating your heart with mantras.' Saying this, he started chanting mantras loudly. Then all his disciples sitting outside the puja room also started chanting loudly. I felt that I was probably in some heaven right now and I was about to have a heavenly fuck. I thought that now Babaji would fuck me and then leave. Maybe all his disciples would also take advantage of my intoxicated state one by one. I made a big mistake by not telling anyone, especially you, about coming here. No one knew that I have come here today. Not even you. If I oppose Babaji now, he can kill me and no one will even know anything. I wanted to run away from there but due to intoxication I was not able to do anything. I was just lying down quietly and enjoying his action. Babaji then said to me, 'Daughter, at last your mouth has been purified, now the rest of your body has to be purified. Now I will move down. You keep supporting me, then you will be able to live a completely worry free life.' I was intoxicated. I was not able to move. Babaji left my hands and started coming down kissing my lips and took my right boob in his hands with both his hands. And lightly pressing my boob with his hands, he said, 'What ripe mango like stan (breasts) you have daughter... even milk is not as white as your body...' He took one of my boobs in his mouth and started taking as much part of it in his mouth by opening his mouth wide. His mouth was so hot, due to which I was getting even more pleasure. His breathing was fast, due to which the sound of "hmmm…hmmmmm…" was coming out. Babaji would sometimes suck on one of my boobs fast and sometimes take the other one in his mouth. I closed my eyes and put pressure on my boobs while holding his head. Then Babaji started kissing my right boob and kept pressing my left boob. He again took oil and started rubbing it on my navel. Babaji was caressing my entire body and was also massaging with oil.” (Contd.)

 

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Part 44 – Pihu got Linga-Bhog From Babaji

Bijan's POV - To be honest, I have a problem. Call it my mental illness or the product of my rotten, crazy mind, that whenever I hear Pihu's story of her having sex with a stranger from her own mouth, a strange sense of peace starts to fill my heart and mind. Whenever she gets fucked with a stranger other than me in my absence and without my knowledge, and later describes the same incident to me in detail, I really like to hear the story of her fucking from her own mouth. And I start imagining that incident in my mind, how other strangers must have seduced my lovely wife and fucked her. And I take the role of that stranger and becoming that stranger myself, do everything with Pihu, which she has done with that stranger. I once again become that stranger and fuck Pihu. And my mind becomes calm automatically. Today also I started doing something similar. When Pihu was telling me about her and Babaji's dark deeds, I started getting excited in my mind. And I started imagining how Babaji would have fucked my wife after preparing her. And I wanted to fuck her again in the form of Babaji, just like Babaji would have fucked her that day. I took my mouth to Pihu's belly and just like in her story, I put my tongue in her navel and started licking it. Pihu got excited again on getting the touch of my wet and hot tongue on her navel. She moaned and said to me, "Uff Bijan, you are driving me crazy! Leave me!!!" I once again raised my head from her belly and looked into her eyes. No matter how much complaint there was in her voice, even after searching a lot, I did not see any complaint in her eyes. On the contrary, there was a different happiness in her eyes, that I was going to fuck her once again. Maybe she was thinking that this time I will not repeat the same mistake as I did the first time. This time I will fuck her and put my cum in her pussy, so that she can conceive. But at that time my mind was not thinking about all this, but something else. I wanted to repeat the incident of that day. I wanted to fuck Pihu in the same way as Babaji had fucked her that day. That is why it was important for me to know the rest of the incident of that day. I made eye contact with Pihu and said, "Darling, you complete your story. I want to know what happened next with you that day." Saying this, I again started licking her navel with my tongue. Pihu pressed my head on her belly and once again started telling her story, “Babaji now slowly moved towards my tummy. Now he started kissing on my tummy. He took out some honey from the bowl lying nearby and put it in my navel. Then his mouth came on my navel. Then he started sucking my navel with his tongue. He inserted his tongue inside my navel and started jerking it. Meanwhile, my pussy also started to stir. The fragrance of oil and the intoxication of milk was making me excited. I myself was getting eager to get fucked by Babaji by then. My eyes were closing every now and then. Seeing this, Babaji smiled a little and said to me, ‘Well done daughter! You are participating in the puja very well. I will purify your whole body in this way.’ After licking my navel for some time, he again started chanting loudly.


Now he was continuously looking at my clean pussy and chanting mantras. Then he started moving his hand on my naked pussy. He said, “Now the time has come to clean the dirt inside you. I will massage this holy oil inside. You remember God with all your heart. Open your legs, daughter.” He spread my legs and came and sat between them. He was moving his hand on my pussy and kept on mumbling something, ‘You do well by cleaning the hair from your body…this keeps your yoni (vagina) as well as your body clean.’ Saying this he looked at me and asked, ‘Do you clean your yoni-kesh (pubic hair) every day?’ I nodded my head and said yes. Then he asked me, ‘Did you do it today also?’ This time I said no to him by gestures. He became a little happy on hearing my answer. He said, ‘You did well. See, how many soft and small hairs have grown near your yoni…’ Saying this, Babaji started plucking the area between my tummy and pussy with his nose. Then he started grooming the small hairs of my pussy on both sides with tenderness and love. ‘Daughter, I swear by God, your yoni is absolutely pure. It is still very tight. It is like red rose petals! Only a fool would not want to insert his linga (penis) in it. Is your husband unable to have sex properly? That you keep having sex with other men?’ Baba asked me showing interest. By then I had regained some consciousness. So I told him, ‘It is not like that, Babaji…my husband’s relationship with me is fine. He loves me, and I love him. But due to being busy in his work, he is able to have sex with me only once or twice a week. Firstly, his cock is not that big...and right now he cums very quickly while fucking me. I don't get much pleasure or satisfaction from him. That's why I keep getting fucked by other men.' He asked, 'Does your husband know about all this?' I said, 'Yes, he does. In fact, it was on his insistence that I got fucked by another man for the first time in front of him.' Babaji asked, 'Who was he?' I replied shyly, 'My brother-in-law. My husband's cousin brother.' He asked me, 'Whenever you have sex with someone other than your husband, do you do it with all your heart? Or do you have any guilt in your heart about doing it?' I said, 'No Babaji. I don't have any guilt. I get fucked by that man with all my heart.’ Hearing this, Babaji laughed a little and said, 'Does this mean you still have no guilt in doing all this with me?' I replied shyly, 'No Babaji, not at all. I have no guilt or regret in doing all this with you. You can do whatever you want with me. Neither will I oppose you nor regret. You just do this much that I can become the mother of my husband's child.' Hearing my words, Babaji became even more happy. He told me, 'I will try my best to make you become a mother soon.'


Saying this, he took oil in his hand and applied it on my pussy and started massaging it. My pussy lips were trembling with his touch. As if they had come to life. He was massaging my pussy lips with his finger. Then I felt that he was inserting his finger in my pussy. And he started moving his finger in and out of my pussy. Then he started teasing my clit as well. Then again he took honey and poured it on my pussy. Honey and oil were creating havoc together. He then bent down and spread the lips of my pussy with his fingers and started kissing the hole. In between, he was also inserting his tongue inside my pussy and then he was licking my pussy very deep. Wetness started coming out from inside my pussy. Babaji was licking both honey and my pussy juice with pleasure. I held his head tightly in my thighs. Babaji closed his eyes in pleasure and said, 'What an elixir-like feeling your juices have... you are a very intoxicating woman, daughter... I will tell you a way how to suck a woman's juices. Spread your legs wide and lift them up and hold them with your hands... the rest is mine.' Babaji removed the weight from my legs and without delay I lifted my legs up in the same pose and held them with my hands. Due to which my pussy and buttocks opened up and came in front of Babaji. Ohh... daughter, your yoni is just like a tender bud... it is very beautiful... you have got a heavenly yoni just like an angel from heaven, daughter...' saying this Babaji bent his tongue like a spoon, separated the petals of the pussy with the fingers of one hand and started inserting his long soft tongue into my pussy. After going a few inches inside, I could feel that my pussy juices were coming out from inside and going into his mouth through the spoon-shaped tongue. In between, the sound of Babaji swallowing the juices was also heard. He turned out to be very skilled in this art. I was feeling such a desire that he kept sucking my pussy and did not move. Then he inserted his oil soaked finger in my ass. In one stroke, his middle finger entered my ass. He was sucking my pussy and fingering it at the same time. I was being attacked twice. I had closed my eyes due to the fire of lust. Now my pussy was about to release juice. I wanted to remove him but I did not have enough strength to do so. I was enjoying his pussy sucking with my eyes closed. ‘Ahh Babaji... I am about to cum... move your face back... ahhh… oh mother... Babaji has killed me... move back please...’ I said moaning. Instead of retreating, he held my thighs tightly and started pressing my pussy with his mouth and moving his tongue inside while making ‘puchh…puchh...’ sounds. He was licking with such pleasure as if a child was licking honey. Babaji said, ‘Your yoni-ras (vaginal juice) is very tasty, daughter. I feel like drinking it forever. But first I have to find a solution to your problem.’ He sucked my pussy for a long time and the moment came for which I was waiting. Now I was not able to control myself anymore, so suddenly there was a fountain-like pressure inside me and within a few seconds my pussy juice started flowing out forcefully. By now Babaji had taken his position and had tightened his mouth on my pussy. Due to which all my pussy juice was going into his mouth. I was releasing my juice very forcefully on Babaji’s mouth. I started feeling shy too but Babaji started drinking my pussy juice with full pleasure. I had cum in his mouth itself. He was swallowing all the juice fast like a professional. “Ohhh… Aaahh…” The whole room started echoing with my loud sounds. I started tossing my ass vigorously. But due to Babaji's grip I was not able to move much. Babaji drank all the juices from my pussy and then he got up and lay down on me. His lips were on mine. I myself started sucking his lips. I started to taste my own pussy juices from his mouth. Babaji again said, 'You are wonderful daughter…and very tasty too...your vaginal juice was very tasty... what do you eat that your yoni is so sweet. Your husband must be so lucky that he tastes its juices daily.' Saying this Baba again started playing with my boobs. With my excitement getting over I started to feel shy again. But sucking of boobs by Babaji started to give me pleasure. He bit my nipples hard. So, I let out an “aah...” sound due to my pain and pleasure and started pleading to him, ‘Aahhh...please stop it now Babaji…please bless me by touching my pussy..I am getting very late.’ Babaji ignored my words and started sucking my lips tightly. I removed my face from his mouth and turned it to one side. There was a mirror on this side in which I saw the reflection of me and Babaji. Babaji's huge dark body was trampling my fair body and he was sucking my boobs by putting them in his mouth. His mind was full of lust at then. And mine too along with his.”


I was having more fun listening to Pihu's story. I was licking her pussy with pleasure and preparing her for the sex for second time today. She was also caressing my cock slowly while holding it in her tight fist. I understood that she was also impatient for the second time sex like me. And that is why she was busy preparing my cock for sex. Pihu had stopped telling her story while doing this. But I had to hear the whole story, so I said to her while licking her pussy, "Why did you stop, darling? Keep telling me your story. I am getting excited just by hearing it. Tell me your story. Tell me what Babaji did to you next." Pihu once again kept my head on her pussy and said, "Then I enjoyed Babaji's Linga-Bhog." I did not understand this. I said, "Linga-bhog!!! What is this???!!!" Pihu smiled and said, “In fact, Linga-bhog is a special kind of Prasad (dainty) of Babaji, which he gives only to his special and selected female devotees. And by some luck, he gave me the good fortune of receiving Linga-bhog from him that day.” I said, “Don’t make riddles, darling. Just tell me straight, what happened.” Pihu once again started sharing her story, “After cumming, I was lying on the bed and panting. On one hand, the magic of that intoxicating milk was creating a storm of lust inside me. And on the other hand, I was really tired after enjoying the pleasure of getting my pussy licked by a real man like Babaji. After I got my orgasm, Babaji slowly got up from me and went and sat on a wooden chair near the bed. I could not talk much due to intoxication and orgasm. But I started looking at him with a hungry look. I told you that by then, due to that intoxicating milk, the storm of lust was at its peak inside me. And after getting my pussy licked by Babaji, that storm was at its peak now. Now I was not going to remain calm without getting fucked by him. I had to get myself fucked by him at any cost. Seeing my surprised eyes, Babaji laughed a little and told me very politely, ‘All the problems will be solved daughter… don’t worry. You will now have to take Prasad from Babaji.’ I got a little scared after hearing this and asked him, 'What is this Babaji?' Babaji said, 'Daughter, there is no need to be afraid. Just consider my linga (penis) as prasad and kiss it once and let it touch your yoni once. This will automatically end all your troubles. You can do this much for your child, right...?' After saying this, Babaji left the final decision to me. I had no other option and I could not disobey Babaji's orders, and on the other hand, I also had to see his dick. So I immediately said, 'Whatever you think is right Babaji.' As soon as I said this, Babaji started opening his dhoti. He smiled at me and got up from the chair. The dhoti slipped and fell down. Babaji sat back on the chair again. I kept staring at him. I got up from the bed in fear and started moving towards Babaji. Babaji pointed towards a seat between his legs and I understood where I had to sit. I sat delicately on the seat and I could see the grey pubic hair on Babaji's crotch and I saw that he was not wearing any underwear. When I saw his dick for the first time, Bijan, you will not believe it... his dick was so big... I had never imagined even in my dreams. How can a man have such a big and thick dick. You must have seen such big and thick dicks of African people in porn. That day I saw such a dick for the first time and was surprised to see it. The black snake-like dick was lying almost till his left knee and the big balls were lying in its sack lying on the chair between his legs. The pubic hair was so thick that the base of the dick was not even visible. I don't know for how long I kept looking at his dick with an open mouth without any shame. Baba's voice suddenly broke my concentration. He said smilingly, 'Daughter... what are you looking at so intently?' With great difficulty I gathered my words and said to him, 'What is this Babaji?' He said laughingly, 'This is my linga, daughter. Why, have you never seen a real man's linga before? Your husband's linga is not this big, perhaps that is why you are so surprised. Anyway, come on, take your prasad... and don't be afraid... it will not bite you.' Saying this, he started laughing at my condition. I brought my mouth closer to his dick without touching it and kissed it with full devotion. You know Bijan, how much I dislike the smell of sweat from a dick. I get very offended if someone's dick smells. Till date, apart from you, many of the dicks I have taken in my mouth had the smell of sweat. Still, I sucked their cocks in my mouth. For a moment, I thought that Babaji's dick would also smell of sweat. But when I took my mouth closer to his dick, I was surprised once again. Instead of the smell of sweat, a faint fragrant started coming in my nose. This fragrant was familiar to me. It was the same fragrant of the oil with which Babaji was massaging me a while ago. I understood that Babaji must have massaged his dick with that fragrant oil too, due to which the same fragrant was coming from his dick. What should I tell you Bijan, what a wonderful smell was coming from Babaji's dick. It was as if I started getting fascinated by its smell once again. Seeing and touching that smelling cock from so close was mesmerizing me. Maybe Babaji must have thought that I would take his cock in my hands and kiss it, but I did not do that. Seeing this, Babaji expressed some displeasure and said, 'Oh daughter, is this how prasad is accepted? Take it in your hand lovingly and kiss it with full devotion.' I picked up his dick with my left hand. It is beyond description that his dick was so heavy and so long that it started hanging out of my fist. I kept staring at it without caring about anyone and after waiting for a few seconds, I don't know when I opened my mouth and took the tip of it in my mouth and started sucking it.


I was enjoying it so much, it felt so good that I felt like I was flying in the sky. When I realized after a few minutes, I realized that I was sucking Babaji's dick while making the sound of "puch...puch...". I blushed with shame and saw that the dick had started getting erect. When I looked up at Babaji, I saw that he was murmuring something with his eyes closed, only his hair was moving with his big beard and moustache. I took out his huge dick from my mouth in shame, which had gone up to my throat in my mouth in excitement. When I let it go from my hand, instead of falling down, the dick was erected towards me like a banana, as if it was staring at me. Then Babaji opened his eyes and said with a slight smile, 'I just wanted to kiss, daughter. Look what you have done to it.' I replied with disappointment, 'Please forgive me Babaji… I got carried away by emotions and did not realize...' Babaji said, 'What kind of forgiveness daughter…you did so well that I started feeling pleasure. Will you repeat it once more? I want to experience that pleasure once again.' Without wasting time, I again took his dick in my mouth. The first time I took his dick in my mouth, I did not realize. But now I came to know about the size of his dick. His dick was so big and thick in size that I had to face a lot of difficulties in taking it in my mouth. I took his dick in my mouth cautiously. But due to the width of his dick, I had to open my mouth completely to take his entire dick in my mouth. And so, I started feeling pain in my jaws in no time. But I could not disrespect him by taking his dick out of my mouth in between. So, I kept sucking his dick by taking it in my mouth. I was licking and sucking his dick while applying saliva. And was also rubbing the tip of the dick with my tongue. In between, I was also scratching the small hole of his dick with the pointed part of my tongue. Whenever I did this, Babaji would jump from the chair. After getting his dick sucked by me for some time like this, Babaji could not stop himself. And holding my head from behind, he started slowly pushing his dick into my mouth. His dick was so big that I could take only half of his dick in my mouth. The rest of the half was outside my mouth. But still when Babaji started pushing his dick into my mouth, it suddenly started reaching my throat. And I felt like suffocating. I was not able to breathe properly through my mouth. But I was also not able to take his dick out of my mouth. There was a strange dilemma. But somehow I managed and kept sucking his dick. At last after getting his dick sucked by me and fucking my mouth for some time, Babaji stopped. He took his dick out of my mouth and told me, 'Come daughter, now it is time for your "yoni-manthan"(churning of pussy)...' Saying this, Babaji held me by my shoulders and made me stand up and asked me to go back to the bed. I obeyed him and started moving towards the bed.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (27.09.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Two days have passed and not a single comment. I don't know why no one comments on my Threads. I don't even know if anyone is liking this story or not. Has it already lost its own charm? Should I continue this story or just end it here abruptly? Because I've written almost 100 parts of this story and it is continuing. And I want to share those parts with you. But only if you enjoy reading them. If you find this story boring or dull, please let me know. I'll stop uploading them right now. If you're enjoying reading this story, let me know through your comments. Like everyone else, I too want as many people as possible to read my stories and share their opinions in the form of comments. But none of that happens on my Threads. People come, quietly read my story (probably), and leave without saying a word. I have only one request for all those who read my story on regular basis, whether it's one, two, or more. Please, after reading my story, tell me your opinion in the form of comments, which will inspire me to write many more interesting parts of this story. ~ Neelkantha

[Neelkantha]

Great updates as always Neelkantha sir!

The episodes with Babaji are super erotic. Thank you for continuing with Pihu's saga

Thanks buddy. keep reading.

[Neelkantha]

Part 45 – Pihu Finally Got Her Heavenly Fuck From Babaji

Bijan's POV - As Pihu kept telling me her story, I was getting more and more hot. This story of Pihu was making me even more horny. I removed my mouth from her pussy and started rubbing my cock lightly on her pussy lips. I knew that Pihu would not be able to tolerate this for long. And that is what happened. Pihu said to me in a slightly irritated voice, “Uff…Bijan, don’t tease me.” Saying this, she herself held my cock in her hands and placed it on her pussy and signaled me to insert it inside. But I did not do so. Instead I told her, “Until you start telling me your story, I will not fuck you.” Pihu went to get angry at me, but laughed. She said, “Uff Bijan, you are such a pervert. You like to hear the story of your wife’s illegal sex so much.” I rubbed my cock on her pussy again and said, “Whatever it is, you should quickly start telling me your story so that I can start fucking you.” Pihu started telling her story again, laughing, and I started fucking her. “I went to the bed again and lay down on my back. Babaji came behind me. As soon as I lay down on the bed, he again lay down on me. Babaji had to bend more due to his height. So when he bent over me, he kept both his hands on both sides of my head. I first looked into his eyes and then bent my head down. The view below was worth seeing. His huge dick hanging from above was reaching between my legs. Babaji said, “First let my linga (penis) touch your yoni (vagina), daughter.” I held the hanging dick in my fist from the middle and brought it near my pussy. I placed the tip of the dick in the crevice of my pussy and started rubbing it gently. In the excitement of fun, I opened my legs so that the hole of my pussy opens a little more. Seeing my condition, Babaji understood and he laughed and said, 'So do you also want Yoni-Manthan, daughter?' I was not able to say anything due to shame. So leaving his dick, I turned my head to one side and started moving my hands lovingly on his arms, shoulders and back. 'See daughter, will you be able to take my entire linga in your yoni? Remember Yoni-Manthan Kriya (Churning process of pussy) is an important part of this puja. If we start it once, then whatever happens in between, we cannot stop it. We will have to complete this Yoni-Manthan Kriya at any cost. So first ask your heart whether you really want to participate in this Yoni-Manthan Kriya or not. I leave this decision to you. Whatever your decision will be, I will accept it.' Babaji said sensing my desire. He knew very well that I was so horny by then that I would not be able to live without getting fucked by him. But if he himself comes forward and does it then later I will be able to say that I did not want it. Whatever has been done, he did it. And that too forcefully. That is why he was trying to make me say that I also wanted to have sex like him. And you must have understood that in the condition I was in, I had no other option but to accept it. I had to accept it. And I accepted it. I told him in a very soft voice, 'I will take it as prasad, Babaji.' He once again warned me, 'Remember, no matter what happens, we will not be able to stop this Yoni-Manthan Kriya in between incomplete. Through this Kriya, I will purify your Yoni. And I will sow my holy Virya (semen) inside your yoni, so that you get the opportunity to become a mother soon. Remember, only with my Virya will your Yoni be pure and fertile, due to which you will be able to have sambhog (sex) with your husband and conceive his child in your garbha (womb). And you will be able to become the mother of your husband's child. This will end all your problems and troubles. But there are some rules of this Yoni-Manthan Kriya, which you have to follow strictly during this Kriya. Only then will you get the real benefit of this Kriya.’ I asked him, 'What rules Babaji?' He said, 'Yoni-Manthan Kriya is the most sacred Kriya in this Puja. And you have to participate in this Kriya with your full devotion and dedication. You have to dedicate yourself completely in front of me. Remember daughter, during this heavenly Kriya neither I will be your Babaji nor you my devotee. I will be a man and you will be a woman. We will participate in this Kriya as a man and a woman and will participate in sex. In this Kriya you do not have to give place to any kind of negative feelings in your mind. You have to participate in this Kriya with a completely true devotion. During this Kriya, if for even a moment any sexual feeling or desire arises in your mind about me, then you have to reveal that feeling in front of me. You have to reveal your body and mind completely in front of me openly without any hindrance. So that I can read your body and mind and purify it. And through this sacred Yoni-Manthan Kriya, I will sow my Virya in your Yoni. Did you understand, daughter?' After talking for a long time, Babaji finally stopped. I kept listening to everything he said. As soon as he stopped, I told him, “Whatever you say, however you say, I am ready to do that. Just please keep one thing in mind, Babaji.” Babaji said, “Tell me daughter.” I said, “The size of your dick is quite big, so do it a little slowly, Babaji.” He said smilingly, “You don’t worry daughter. I will not harm you. You just participate in this Kriya with full heart and full devotion. And one more thing, during this act, you forget your real identity from your mind. You forget that you are someone’s daughter or someone’s wife. During this act, you will not have any earthly identity. Your all earthily existence will disappear and only one existence will remain. That you are just a woman. Nameless, identity less, a woman. Nothing else. And during this act, I am your “Swami”. Swami does not mean husband. It is bigger than that. I am your God. During this act, you will call me ‘Swami’ only. And whatever I do or say, you will do the same. You will do it. Without any questions. Understood?' I just nodded and said yes. Babaji asked, 'If you are ready, shall we start this great and holy Yoni-Manthan Kriya?' I said, 'Yes Babaji...I mean 'Swami'. You please start this Kriya. I will complete it by following all the rules with full devotion.' Babaji was happy to hear me and came closer to me. And we both together start that sacred Yoni-Manthan Kriya.”

I inserted my cock in Pihu's pussy and started moving my waist slowly. Pihu was probably enjoying it. With a slight smile on her face, she said to me, "Bijan, looking at you, it seems that my story has aroused you a lot." I asked her while moving my waist back and forth, "Why? Why do you feel like this, darling?" She again said with a smile, "Look, today after so many days you are fucking me twice in a row. This itself shows how excited and horny you have become inside after listening to my story." Hearing her words, I laughed and said, "Yes, you can say that. I will not lie to you, darling, but whenever I hear from you the story of your fucking with some other man other than me, I feel a strange excitement in my mind." Pihu once again said laughing, "Yes, I can see that." While I was fucking her properly, I said, "Darling, don't delay any more. Start telling your story quickly. I am getting impatient to know what this Yoni-Manthan process actually is." Pihu raised her waist and taking my entire cock in her pussy, once again started telling her story, “Babaji’s dick had started getting even more stiff which I could feel it on my thighs. I could not disobey Babaji’s order and that too when he was so excited, I quietly opened my legs under him. Babaji placed his dick on the mouth of my pussy and started rubbing it on the crevice of my pussy. His dick was now dripping pre-cum. Due to which juice started leaking from my pussy too. To calm him down, I started caressing his face and neck slowly with my hand. Babaji was holding his dick with one of his hands and rubbing it very softly on the lips of my pussy, he started mumbling some mantras with his eyes closed. And I started feeling pleasure lying naked under Babaji. When the dick became wet from the front. Then Babaji opened his eyes and looking at me said, ‘Now we are going to start the Yoni Manthan Kriya. This Kriya is the most sacred Kriya in this universe. By this I will purify your Yoni (vagina) from inside and sow my Virya (semen). And after becoming pure from inside you will be reborn as a mother. Get ready to participate in this great and sacred Kriya.' Babaji said this in such a deep voice that I got instant goosebumps on hearing it. Now he slowly placed the big tip of his huge dick on the hole of my pussy and slowly started applying pressure on it. The mouth of my pussy was very small in front of the tip of his dick and the mouth of the pussy started opening to give space to his dick. I started experiencing the first sweet pain of his love. But this pain was increasing more due to his pressure. He writhed over me and closed my mouth with his mouth and gave the first light push on my pussy. I am telling you the truth, Bijan, it felt like Babaji took my life away! I wanted to scream but could not say anything due to my mouth being closed by his. The big tip of Babaji's dick had somehow entered inside my pussy, widening it badly. He kept me like that for some time and then started pulling his dick out of my pussy. Due to which my pain increased even more. But Babaji was not paying attention to my condition or my pain. He was just busy in putting pressure and inserting his dick in my pussy. Just imagine my condition, Bijan. Babaji's pestle like dick was entering my delicate pussy, due to which my pussy was widening badly, due to which there was no limit to my pain. I wanted to scream and shout, but I was not able to do that either. His pestle like dick was in my pussy and Babaji's lips were on my lips. He placed his dick on my pussy again while sucking my lips and started pushing it back inside. If he had pulled back and pushed it, it would have been unbearable pain. Till now only a little portion of his dick had gone inside me. My tears started coming. I somehow said while sobbing, 'No Swami, don't go in completely. Leave me…or else I will surely die!’ But Babaji did not listen to me. At that time he had completely dominated me. Both of us had started the Yoni-Manthan Kriya. Now neither he nor I could retreat from here.”

I had also become hot listening to Pihu's story. Holding her waist tightly, I started inserting my cock in her pussy. Pihu then started telling further, "Even after getting fucked by so many people for so many years, my pussy was as delicate and tight as a virgin pussy in front of Babaji's huge dick. Babaji was also facing a lot of difficulties in inserting his dick inside my pussy. He made a sound of 'hhhmmmm...' and again applied force. And his dick tore my pussy in a way and went deep into it. I knew that during this act, neither could I stop him, nor could I ask him to stop. But the pain had increased much before my limit. Now bearing this pain was not just becoming difficult for me, but almost impossible. Lying under him, I unwillingly started begging him, 'No Swami.. I cannot bear pain any more... This is enough for now... My pussy is tearing badly...' But he was not going to stop, he was getting more pleasure and joy seeing my helplessness. His huge dick was inside me. Stopping for a while, he said while caressing my head, 'Don't worry, a woman's yoni is the most mysterious organ... It can never tear... Why are you afraid...I am just opening the mouth of your yoni. Your child will also be born from here... If the yoni is a little open, the child will come out easily. I have told you, I have no intention to harm you. I want to give you satisfaction, not harm.' I did not say anything else to him. Now Babaji started pressing my boobs slowly and started drinking juice from my lips while enjoying me fucking. My crying was not having any effect on him. For a few minutes, lying on top of me, he kept sucking my boobs, as if milk was really coming in them. And as soon as my crying subsided, he suddenly gave a very strong jerk and inserted his dick in my pussy till the base in one go. Gasping badly I opened my mouth just to breathe and Babaji put his tongue inside my mouth. I wanted to scream. But I could not do that. I felt as if someone was cutting my pussy with a sharp knife!! There was no limit to the pain. I was crying badly and I was getting fucked by Babaji while lying helplessly under him. The whole room echoed with my crying. But I also wanted to get fucked by him. Babaji wiped my tears very gently and said, “Don’t cry, feel this pain. Understand that this is the principle of this process. Through this pain, all the filth that is filled inside you is coming out. And you are slowly becoming pure from inside. Remember, the more pain you feel, the more pure and holy you will become at the end of this process. So consider this pain as a blessing and keep feeling it.” I could feel his balls on my ass, which means that he had really inserted his dick inside my pussy till the base. I was able to feel his thick and strong dick inside my pussy very well. And forget about the pain. There was no limit to it then. Now Babaji started fucking me slowly while moving his waist. The pain was so unbearable that I did not even know when I started fainting. I do not know how long I was lying lifeless on the bed and how much time had passed now. I did not have any account of time at that time. Lying lifeless on the bed, I was just moving with Babaji's strong thrusts. Babaji was still fucking me in a rhythmic manner. I don't know how many times I had orgasmed in unconscious state till now. But the wet bedsheet under my buttocks was telling the whole story.”

While inserting my cock in Pihu's pussy, I said, "Why did you stop, darling? Tell me quickly what happened next." Pihu said while holding my hip and taking my cock in her pussy, "Uff Bijan why are you pushing so slowly? Fuck me hard." Saying this, she started telling once again, “Now I was also having sweet fun. Babaji's dick was going in and out of my pussy without any obstruction. His dick had widened my pussy so much that there was no problem or difficulty in his dick entering inside my pussy. Babaji now started sucking my tongue with his tongue and holding both my boobs with both his hands and started fucking me by pushing hard. I also started responding to his every push by raising my waist. Due to which Babaji got happy and started fucking me harder. The atmosphere of fucking had returned inside the room once again. Babaji was putting his entire dick in my pussy with every push. And I was lying under him, raising my waist and taking his entire dick inside my pussy. In a moment, a fierce fight of fucking started between both of us. Neither of us was the one to give up in this game. Babaji's cock, completely soaked in the juices of my pussy, was fucking me so well that you can't even imagine. His balls were making the sound of "thap..thap.." on my buttocks and his dick was fucking my pussy with the sound of "puchch..puchchak..puchchak.." I was now having a lot of fun. "Have you woken up...? See, how much love your swami has given you..." Babaji said pointing towards my boobs when he saw me coming to my senses. When I looked, he had made red marks on my shoulders, arms and boobs by biting them. I said without getting angry at him, "You love me so much Swami... ohh... ohh.. Swami, I can feel your dick till my navel... ohh what an amazing Yoni-Manthan Kriya you perform... aah..." "It is not a navel... it is your Garbhashay (uterus)... see your Swami's Linga is inside your Yoni. He will leave the seed of a cute baby… Ahh.. Ahh what a tight yoni you have... Then bring your baby to me too… I will bless him or her as well...' Babaji replied in full fun. 'Oh Swami... Uh Swami.. Iss Swami... Ohh Swami...' I was drowning in the ocean of pleasure of fucking. Babaji suddenly stopped fucking me. ‘Keep doing it... Please Swami... don't stop... keep fucking me’ I requested. I didn't want to stop now. Babaji kissed my mouth and happily started giving me prasad again, he was looking like the God of love to me. I started hugging him and tightening my legs around his waist. His pestle like dick was going in and out of me completely and giving me proof of his manhood and being a great man. I put my hand down to see the thickness of his cock and started trying to measure it with my fingers around it while it was going in and out. I saw that my fingers were around it. I was only able to make a “C” shape. I was surprised how such a thick dick could fit in my pussy. The size of the balls hanging behind it had swollen and become bigger. ‘Swami, how come the size of your testicles is so big?.. ouch.. ouch.. ahh.. I am feeling ticklish...’ I said hiding my curiosity. ‘Ha ha…this is not your husband’s small cock... this is the real Linga. Do you want to see how much Virya (semen) is there in your Swami’s andkosh (testicles)?’ Babaji asked while fucking. ‘Oof Swami…I am about to cum again.. I don’t want your semen to go waste. If you will come out to show off, then how will you be able to keep the seed in my uterus...?”’ I said at the peak of pleasure. The whole bed was shaking with his thrusts including me and my boobs were also swinging with full pleasure.”

I was listening to Pihu's story while fucking her. Then she left the story of Babaji and said to me, "Bijan, not only you, no one else has ever fucked me like this…nor will you or anyone else ever be able to fuck me like this. Fucking for so long was just a dream for me and even then he was enjoying my body with full enjoyment. Your cock does not have that quality, Bijan." Pihu's words really brought me to reality. In my mind, the picture of my wife Pihu and Babaji's nude photo was going on, how that strong old man must have fucked my young wife thoroughly. "Oh, so what, Babaji came inside you?" Hiding my condition, I signaled her to tell further. Pihu started telling the rest of the story, “He obviously ejaculated inside me, but in a very different way! Babaji said, ‘I will show you and also quench the thirst of your garbhashay (uterus)… Ahh… I have got such a tasty yoni after a long time… You ejaculate… I will also be able to continue sex for only a few minutes… Ahh… Earlier you were crying… since then you have ejaculated so many times with pleasure.” Hearing Babaji’s words, once again my pussy started flowing a waterfall of juice rapidly while making the sound of “fushh…” I closed my eyes in pleasure. Just then Babaji held my mouth and shook it and said, ‘Quickly pick up the cup lying on the table and place it below towards my linga… I am about to ejaculate. Come, I will show you how much virya is filled in Swami’s linga.” I tried a little and extended my hand and picked up a glass cup from the table. After making a “pukka”, he pulled the entire dick out of my yoni. He quickly put it in the mouth of the cup. I started looking at it in surprise. A thick white milk like stream started coming out of the hole of his dick. It was a very surprising sight. The dick was reaching almost the bottom of the glass cup. It was hanging just a little above the bottom and slowly started drowning in the thick semen that he had spewed. I pulled the dick out of the cup a little, it was still spewing thick lumps of semen. After a few more minutes of dripping the last drop, when the dick became loose, the cup was a little filled with his semen. Babaji looked at me staring at the cup, then slowly moved forward and picked up a spoon from the same table. Babaji made me lie down on my back and sat next to me. Saying 'Taste this...' he tilted the cup a little to one side and filled a spoon and put it towards my mouth. He too had drunk the juice of my pussy, now how could I say no to him. I opened my mouth and he emptied the spoon in my mouth. There was a very strong smell of his semen. And it tasted salty. Bijan, you have emptied your cock in my mouth many times but never asked me to swallow it…nor did I ever feel like doing so. But Babaji's behavior was scaring me. At first I swallowed a few spoons without keeping it in my mouth for long. But then slowly the taste started coming. It was tasting very salty. I automatically opened my mouth to welcome his next spoonful. Then Babaji lifted my head a little and put the cup on my mouth and tilted it a little and made me drink it. 'Drink it by taking a big sip...' Babaji said. I filled my mouth with as much semen as I could and closed my eyes. He removed the cup and I slowly swallowed his semen with full taste. Some drops started flowing out from the corners of my lips. He collected those drops with his finger and then started cleaning his finger in my mouth. Babaji was very happy with my work. He said happily, 'Come, now let's sow my Virya in your yoni. Your garbhashay (uterus) too must be waiting for this impatiently.' But despite Babaji saying this, I did not understand how he would put so much semen inside my pussy. But he had already made all the arrangements. He took out an open mouth funnel from under the table which was very narrow from the bottom. He made me stand on the wall side of the bed and raised my legs and stood against the wall. He stood up and pulled me further up. I turned over with my legs touching the wall and a little back on the bed. He was standing above me with his legs on both sides. I could clearly see the crack of his ass and his hanging balls and slightly withered dick from below. While spreading both my legs, he started fitting the funnel in it. After such a thick dick, now the funnel went inside easily and its lower part was no longer visible. After this, he picked up the cup and started pouring it slowly in the funnel and I started feeling a river of semen flowing inside me. Babaji moved a little down while looking at me, then his balls touched my lips. I started touching his balls. Babaji started moving the funnel up and down in an attempt to empty it in my cunt. I was feeling great pleasure. I started kissing his balls. Soon he emptied the cup in my cunt and removed the funnel from above. 'Right now your Yoni must be feeling a little full. Slowly this nectar will go towards your garbhashay (uterus). Wait like this for 3-4 minutes.' While listening to him, I started sucking his balls. In my mind, I was appreciating his manliness.”

I started fucking Pihu hard and said, "Darling, complete your story quickly. I am about to cum!!!!" Pihu quickly told me, "Bijan, whatever happens, you should cum inside me. I want your cum in my pussy. Only then will I be able to conceive. Remember this." I said to her smilingly, "But you yourself just said that Babaji had ejaculated inside your pussy. So why do you need my cum now?" Pihu said, "You will understand that after listening to the rest of the story. Listen, what happened after that. Then Babaji left me like that and went to the bathroom. I could hear the sound of water from inside. After some time Babaji came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. Leaving me like that, he himself put on his clothes and went out and I kept lying there like that. I started feeling tired of the sex. I lay naked on the bed. I did not know when I fell asleep. When I regained consciousness, my head was still spinning. But now I was able to move my hands and legs. There was pain in both my legs. My body had become stiff. I was crying over my condition. I was also not aware for how long I was naked. I caressed my pussy and was overcome with pain. The lips of the pussy had swollen and there was pain too. There was a sticky semen of Babaji on the pussy which had dried up to a great extent. Babaji's dick was very thick which had made my pussy into a mash. I started caressing my pussy. I got some relief. I started rubbing my pussy more and put one finger in the pussy hole. I inserted it in. Babaji's semen was flowing inside. My finger went deep inside. I started enjoying it so much that I started fucking my pussy with my finger. Babaji's fucking started flashing in front of my eyes. I was in a lot of pain. But I also enjoyed the fucking. I was so tired that I slept again. After two hours, I got up and went to the bathroom, but I was unable to walk. Somehow, I took the support of the wall and reached the bathroom. I turned on the shower and started bathing. Semen was still flowing from my pussy. Tears started flowing from my eyes. I cleaned my pussy properly. After cleaning myself by inserting my finger inside, I wore my clothes and came out. Outside, Babaji was sitting with all his disciples. As soon as I came out, Babaji came to me. Babaji said to me very lovingly, ‘The puja was successful, daughter. Your fault is gone for now. Yes, don't worry and don't cry. Your work is done daughter. If it is done, then definitely come to offer one kilo of laddu to me.’ I said while crying, ‘But Babaji, you have emptied your semen in my pussy. What if I become the mother of your child?’ Babaji gently wiped my tears and said, ‘Daughter, I emptied my Virya inside you only for this reason, so that your yoni can be purified from inside. When you cleaned your yoni while bathing, my Virya has flowed with the water. Don't be afraid. Remember, after this puja, for some time, you should completely stop having illegal sexual relations with other unknown men. Have sex only with your husband. And take only his Virya in your Yoni. See, you will become a mother within a month." Saying this, he gave me some sweets as prasad and asked me to eat them myself and feed them to you too. I left from there at 5 in the evening and came back to house. All the time, various thoughts were coming to my mind. I was not able to think whether I should tell you this or not. For the next one month, I had sex only with you. And every time after sex, I took your cum in my pussy. But it did not work out. Like every month, that month also my periods came at the right time. I got messed up again. And I went to Babaji once again and told him everything. He said, ‘I think there must have been some disturbance in the puja. You will have to participate in the Yoni-Manthan Kriya once again. But this time you will have to do one more thing.' I asked him, 'What Babaji?' He said, 'After the puja, you will have to offer something. Maybe this was left last time. That is why you did not get the consequences of the puja.’ I asked, 'But what do I have to offer Babaji?' He said, 'I will tell you that only after the Yoni-Manthan Kriya.' As per Babaji's instructions, I once again participated in that Kriya. Babaji fucked me once again and also released his hot semen in my pussy. After the fucking was over, he told me, ‘Daughter, now you have to offer something to me.’ I said, 'What?' He said, 'Offer the underwear you are wearing. You still have some attachment to it. Due to which you are not able to get the result of the puja.' I felt a little strange, but trusting him, I took off my bra and panties and offered them to Babaji. Babaji said that I will definitely conceive this month. But looking at you, it seems that I will not be able to do so.”

I inserted my entire cock in Pihu's pussy and released my cum and said, "When did you last go to meet Babaji?" Pihu said, "Last week. Why?" I pulled my cock out of her pussy and said, "Don't go from now on. And there will be no benefit in going." Hearing this, Pihu said in surprise, "Why? Why are you saying this?" I said calmly, "Your Babaji has been arrested by the security officer last night. For running an illegal sex racket. You don't watch the news. If you had watched, you would have come to know." Saying this, I showed her the news of Babaji's arrest on my phone. Pihu said, "Okay. I accept that Babaji was a fraud. But how did you know that I also went there?" I said smilingly, "You did not watch the news video properly. If you had watched, you would not have asked me this question. Look properly. A lot of women's undergarments have been recovered from Babaji. Babaji used to collect all those. They were souvenirs to him. It is shown in the news as well. If you look carefully, you will also see your bra and panties among them. I had gifted you that set. Did you forget? I recognized it as soon as I saw it.” Pihu said, “But is there such only one bra and panties in the market? Such a bra and panties can also belong to someone else, right? How did you get so sure that this bra and panties are mine only?” I said laughing, “I also know that this bra and panties can also belong to someone else. That is why after watching the news, I myself started looking for your bra and panties. Despite searching the whole house thoroughly, I did not find that bra or panties anywhere. So the answer was simple. That bra and panties were yours only. You also went to Babaji. I just wanted to hear the whole story from you. That is why I asked you.” Pihu became disappointed after hearing me. She said, “Bijan, please forgive me. I will never make such a mistake again.” I wiped her tears and said, “Don't cry darling. It is not your fault. But in future don't go to such fake and hypocritical babas for the sake of a child. Both of us will go to a specialist and get a checkup done. Don't worry. You will definitely become a mother. And that too of my child only.” Pihu hugged me tightly. (Contd.)

[Neelkantha]

Thanks buddy. For your responses.

[Neelkantha]

Please update soon

Thank you so much.

[Neelkantha]

Best story
. REALLY after a very lomg time
Amazing
Thanks for this Story

Thanks buddy.

[Neelkantha]

Amaazzzzing.......keep it up @neelkantha
I am thoroughly enjoying this and definitely want you to continue......please do not leave this in the middle......

Thanks. And I don't want it either. I want to continue and complete it fully. But only if I get regular responses.

[Neelkantha]

I won't be able to upload any parts of this story next week due to Durga Puja. The next part will be posted on Tuesday (07.10.25) at 11 am. I am very sorry for this inconvenience. Please be with me. ~ Neelkantha

[Neelkantha]

It is a long wait.

But wait is always fruitful.

Hoping for a long juicy update on 7th

Happy Durgapuja

Hope so. And Happy Durga Puja to you too.

[Neelkantha]

No problem, take your time......I will eagerly wait for the next episode.
Shubho Sharadiya

Thank you buddy. Subho sharadiya to you too.

[Neelkantha]

Happy Durga Puja sir!

Happy durga puja to you too dear.

[Neelkantha]

Firstly, PPD (Post Pujo Depression) and then writer's block. I can't think of anything to write. What should I do?

[Neelkantha]

take your time sir! you bring in new twists to Pihu's day to day life.. am sure something will click!

Thank you buddy, for believing in me.

[Neelkantha]

Part 46 – Pihu Is Finally In Good Hands Indeed

Bijan's POV - If I tell you the truth, some kind of erotic fantasies about my lovely wife Pihu always keep growing in my mind. And I can never deny it even if I want to. And I don't even want to deny this. Sometimes these fantasies are quite bold and wild. And sometimes they are really risky. By the way, some fantasies are fun too. I often try to give a real form to these fun fantasies. A few years ago, when we, especially Pihu, used to get fucked by some other man other than me on my request, or I used to make some plans with her, then she used to get angry at me. She used to be annoyed at me. But now both the time and the situation have changed. Now Pihu does not get angry or annoyed at my plans. On the contrary, she also gives a firm participation on my plans. I am going to tell you one such fun incident today. Where I once again got my wife Pihu fucked by an unknown and stranger man in front of my eyes. In which she also agreed happily and also took part actively in it. Well, now let's start the story without wasting time. This is about those days, Pihu's birthday was very near then. And every year I gift her something special on her birthday. And that year also I was thinking in my mind that what gift I should give to my lovely wife on this year's birthday, which will make her happy. To be honest, at first I could not think of anything. But Pihu's birthday was coming closer. Then I went on the internet and started looking for what gift should I buy for her, which will make her really happy. But even after searching a lot, I could not find anything special that I could gift her and she would also be happy. But I did not give up. I continued my efforts. Similarly, while searching for gifts on the net, I found a website. Where massage is done on an hourly basis. Then a new idea came to my mind. I started doing more research on this. During this time I found many websites which provide such facilities to their customers. I found many of those websites to be trustworthy. I went to one of those websites and started collecting information about them. I came to know that the website belongs to a very big company which provides spa and massage etc. They have many branches in our city. We can go there and get our massage done, or we can also call them to our home. If we call them to our home then we will have to pay extra charge. Their contact number was also given on that website. I called. A man picked up the phone. “Hello, tell me how can I serve you?” I said, “I saw your website on the net. Do you provide massage etc.?” He said, “Yes, of course we do. But for that you will have to take an appointment in advance. You will have to book a slot.” I said, “I will do it. Can you please tell me your procedure?” He said, “Yes sir, of course. You can come to our nearest branch and get your massage done. Or you can call us to your home also. We do massage at home also. As you wish.” I said, “Thank you. I want to get massage done at my home only.” He said, “Very good sir… So tell me. When do you want to get this massage done?” I said, “Actually my wife's birthday is on the 5th of the next month. And I want to give her a gift on that day. So I want to book you for that day. Can you come to my house and do massage on that day?” He said, “Wait a minute sir, should I check and tell you whether we are free on that day or not?” I said, “Of course you can check and tell me. But keep in mind that I want booking for that day only. Tell me only if you are free.” He said, “Yes sir, I understand. I will check and tell you right now.” Saying this he asked me to wait on the call for some time. I waited. After some time he said, “Sir, I have checked. We have a slot vacant at 6 pm that day. If you want, I can book that slot for you. So tell me should I book it for you?” I said, “Yes, yes. Book it.” He said, “Ok sir. Now tell me whether both of you want to get a massage? Because we also do couple massage.” I immediately told him, “No, not me, my wife wants to get a full body massage. And yes, I have a special condition also.” He said, “Tell me sir what is your condition?” I said, “I want a young man for the massage. Because you can understand that I want to organize it as a surprise for my wife. Tell me is it possible?” He said, "Yes, it is absolutely possible Sir. We will provide you the best service you want. If you want, I can go myself to massage my wife." I said, "I have no problem. It will be good if you come yourself." Hearing this, he asked me in clear words, "Sir, will you be present at that time?" I said, "Yes. Do you have any problem with this?" He said with some hesitation, "No...! I have no problem, but during the body massage, your wife will have to be completely naked in front of me. So, will you have any problem?" I said, "Yes, I know that you massage the body of a naked woman. I have no problem. You can fulfill every wish of my wife during the massage." He might have been a little shocked to hear what I said. He asked me, “What do you mean by every wish?” At first I thought to tell him everything right away. But then I thought that if I tell him everything right away, he might not agree now. So I immediately replied to him, “Oh, you are thinking wrong. I did not mean that. I meant to say that whatever my wife asks you to do for massage, you do it.” He said, “Yes sir, I understood. So I will book that day for you at 6 pm. I myself will give massage to madam. Will you make the advance payment?” I said, “Okay, I will make the payment.” He said, “And you message me your address on this number sir. Once your payment is done, a confirmation message will be sent to your number.” I sent him the money as per his wish and also sent my address. After some time I also received a confirmation message. 5th of the next month at 6 pm. I became happy. Now it was time to tell Pihu about this. I knew very well that she would not react much.


I saw Pihu cooking in the kitchen. I quietly caught hold of her from behind and started kissing her shoulders very lovingly. She turned back in surprise and smiled at me and said, “What happened, today suddenly you are showering so much love on me? What is the matter? I am telling you in advance that I have a lot of work to do. I have to cook food right now. I am not in the mood for sex right now. We will do it later.” I did not say anything to her, only held her boobs tightly with both my hands. And started kneading her boobs slowly. I knew very well that Pihu would definitely become weak because of this. And that is what happened, Pihu stumbled a little due to my actions. She wanted to refuse me, but the pressure of my hands on her boobs was making her weak. She said, "Bijan, I have already refused you once...please don't trouble me like this...I really have a lot of work..." But I was not going to listen to her. I continued my work. I kept kissing her shoulders and neck and kept pressing her boobs with one hand. And took my other hand to her pussy, which was already completely wet. Without wasting time, I directly inserted my hand in her panties. And keeping one finger on her pussy, I slowly started fingering it. I slowly started pressing her boobs while fingering her pussy. I lifted her maxi up to the waist and pulling the panties to one side, as soon as I was about to insert my cock, Pihu stopped me somehow with a trembling voice and said, "Not here...let's go to the bedroom...let's do it there..." This was all I wanted to hear. I held her, kissed her, lifted her in my lap from the kitchen and took her to the bedroom. I removed her nighty and made her lie down on the bed. She said, "Today is Saturday, Bijan, you will be at home till next Monday morning. Till then we will have fun. Why are you so impatient? What happened? Tell me the truth." I said, "This morning I felt like fucking you. Nothing else." Saying this, I took my cock near her mouth and placed it on her delicate lips. She immediately opened her mouth and took my cock inside her mouth and started sucking it. Pihu started sucking my cock very comfortably and lovingly. I was feeling very good, because Pihu was sucking my cock in a very wonderful way. Slowly my cock started growing in size inside her mouth. I held her head and slowly started fucking her mouth. My cock was going inside her mouth very easily. She was sucking my cock by applying saliva well. After a while I took my cock out from inside her mouth. My cock was completely covered with her saliva. I wanted to lick her pussy. But she held my cock and placed it on the mouth of her pussy. This was a clear signal from her that now I should start fucking her without wasting any more time. And I did the same. I inserted my entire cock in her pussy in one push and started fucking her. By then I had made her so hot and horny that her pussy was overflowing with her own juices. That is why I did not have to put in any effort to put my cock in her pussy. My cock was entering her pussy very easily. I was now fucking her without stopping. Pihu was giving me her full participation in fucking her. She was lifting her waist in the air and taking my cock completely in her pussy. She was also moaning from her throat, “Ufff… Bijan… harder… harder… harder… fuck me harder… tear my pussy…” She was taking my entire cock up to its base in her pussy by holding my hips with both her hands. And finally she released her juice on my cock. My cock was fucking her pussy while getting bathed with her pussy juices. Early in the morning, there was a cloud of lust and desire in our bedroom. And a storm of sex was raging inside both of us. I fucked Pihu with all my enthusiasm. I was fucking her with full pace. And she was also busy taking my entire cock in her pussy. Finally that time came. I could not stop myself. I inserted my entire cock in her pussy and left my cum inside her pussy. Pihu also raised her waist up in the air and started taking my cum completely in her pussy. And I got tired and put my head on her chest and started panting. After a long time, I was happy to fuck my lovely wife with full passion, but I was also very tired. While fucking her, only one thought was going on in my mind the whole time. How will I convince that masseur to fuck my wife. I pulled out my cock from Pihu's pussy and lay down beside her. My cock had become small by then. Pihu extended her hand and held my cock and started shaking it slowly. It seemed as if she was playing with my cock. Suddenly she turned her head towards me and asked me, "Now tell me the real thing Bijan." I knew what she was asking me about. But I pretended to be shocked in front of her and asked, "What are you talking about, darling? I am not able to understand anything." Pihu kept staring at my eyes for some time without saying a single word. Then she said, "Don't act too innocent and naive in front of me Bijan. I know you very well. Tell me, what is cooking up in your naughty mind now?" I replied to her smilingly, "You are misunderstanding me darling. There is nothing like that in my mind. Today was a holiday. I was at home. I felt like having sex with you once. That's why I did it. Why can't I?" She looked at me for some more time and said calmly, "You can. You can definitely do it. But first you called someone. You talked to him. And then you went to the kitchen and hugged me. I just want to know who you called. And what was the conversation. That's it. Nothing else." I smiled again and said, "Are you doubting me, darling?" She said, "If you are thinking so, then yes, I am. Why don't you tell me the truth? Only then will all my doubts be cleared." I said, "This is a surprise for you. How can I tell you beforehand? Won't the fun get spoiled?" She didn't say anything else. She got up from beside me and went towards the kitchen. I knew she was very eager to know the truth. But I didn't want to spoil her fun by telling her right now.


The day went on as usual. In the middle of all this, Pihu wanted to know many times what surprise I was planning for her. But I stopped her every time by saying that if I tell her about it in advance, the real fun will be spoiled. But no one knew me better than Pihu. She had guessed that I must have arranged something special on her birthday. But I kept the surprise a secret from her as much as possible. Soon Pihu's birthday arrived. I woke her up in the morning and wished her a happy birthday. She thought that I would give her a gift. But I did not give her anything like that. Seeing her slightly disappointed face, I smiled and said, "Darling, wait till 6 pm today. You will definitely get your gift." She became very happy after listening to me. She said, "Ok? What is the gift?" I smiled and replied like always, "Surprise!!!" She got a little angry on hearing my reply, but she also started waiting impatiently for her gift the whole day. I had taken leave from office that day for Pihu's birthday. I was at home the whole day. And I was also impatiently waiting for the evening like Pihu. Finally it was evening. I called Pihu and said, "Listen darling, you do one thing. You come wearing a sexy saree and blouse." She got a little shocked on hearing my words and asked me, "Why Bijan, is someone coming? Any friend of yours or someone else special?? Have you arranged a surprise birthday party for me?" I said smilingly, "Consider it something like that. Now don't waste time by sitting here and talking to me, darling. It is about to be 6 o'clock. And he is about to come." Pihu said, "And exactly who is this 'he' of yours?" I kept smiling at her without saying anything. Pihu, showing some displeasure, said while furrowing her eyebrows, “Oh! Yes, yes, I understood. You and your surprise! Okay, don't tell me. I will get ready and come.” I said, “Thank you very much, darling. And yes, don't hurry. Take your time to get ready. So that you look beautiful and sexy. Got it?” She went to our bedroom to get ready, making a sound like “Hmmm!!” from her throat. And I sat alone in the drawing room and started waiting for the masseur. After a few minutes, I heard the sound of the doorbell of our house. I got up from the sofa and opened the door. I saw a 30-year-old young man standing outside. He had some big luggage in both his hands. Seeing me, he said smilingly, “Hello sir, I am Ashish, masseur. You must be Mr. Bijan?” I said, “Yes, Ashish. I am Bijan. Come inside.” Saying this I called him inside the house. He followed me inside the house. I took him to the drawing room. After coming inside he started looking around and then said to me, “Sir, I need some space to set up my setup. So tell me where should I set up my setup?” I told him, “First of all, you stop calling me Sir. You can call me Bijan. And my wife’s name is Pihu. You can call her by name as well.” He nodded his head in response. Then I told him, “If you want you can set up your setup in our bedroom also. But Pihu i.e. my wife is getting ready in the bedroom right now. Can you set up your setup here only?” He looked around once again and said, “There is less space. But it doesn’t matter, I will manage.” I said, “Okay. You set up your setup. My wife must be coming.” He shook his head once again and got busy with his work. After some 10 or 15 minutes he told me, “Bijan, I am ready. You call your wife. So that I can start her massage.” I told him, “Actually I haven’t told her anything about this. I just told her that I have a special surprise for her. So she has gone to get ready. It will take some time.” He said, “Okay, no problem. I will wait for her.”


I thought for a while and told him, “Ashish, can I tell you something?” He said, “Yes, tell me.” I said, “Can you massage me till my wife comes here? As a demo? Don’t worry. Whatever your charge is, I will pay you.” Ashish said, “Yes, why not. We also do couple massage. If you want, I can do that. But for that you will have to pay double the charge.” I said, “Okay. You massage me. Let me see what magic you have in your hands.” He said smilingly, “Okay, you take off your clothes and lie down on this massage-table upside down, so that I can massage you.” I took off all my clothes. But did not take off my underwear. I lay down on my chest on the table wearing underwear. There was a round shaped empty space at one end of that table. Ashish pointed towards it and said to me, “Bijan, you put your face on that round empty place. And now I will start your massage.” I put my face in that empty round. He took something like oil in his hands and said to me, “So Bijan, now I am going to massage you. Now you calm down and enjoy my massage. And yes, if you feel pain then tell me immediately. You know, my hands are a little strong.” I smiled and said to him, “Ashish, you don’t worry. I am a man. And you must have heard that men never feel pain. Use full force of your arms. And massage me.” Ashish told me, “Keep your face down…” and started massaging me. He started massaging my feet. He massaged my toes one by one. Then he started massaging my feet and ankles. While massaging he asked me, “Bijan, you are not feeling ticklish, right?” I immediately replied to him, “No, no…I am enjoying it, you keep going…” While massaging he said, “Okay. Massaging people who are ticklish is the most difficult task.” Then after massaging my thighs for some time he said to me, “Bijan, now I am going to massage your ‘lower part’. If you don’t mind, can I give you a suggestion?” I told him, “No, tell me.” He said, “You can get massage done wearing your chaddi (underwear) only, but if you want a good massage, then you will have to remove your underwear too. Now you tell me what would you do?” I got up from the table and while removing my underwear I said, “I won’t mind, Ashish. I will remove my underwear. You massage me properly.” Saying this I removed my underwear and became completely naked in front of him. And then I lay back upside down on the table.


Ashish started massaging me once again. I was completely naked in front of him and lying upside down on the massage table. And he was massaging me. I have to admit that he was really a good and professional massager. And to be honest, there was magic in his hands. I started feeling good and relaxed after getting massaged by him. While massaging me Ashish said, “You are really brave Bijan. I have to appreciate you. There are many people who hesitate to get naked in front of others and I have to face a lot of difficulties in massaging them. But you are not like them at all. You did not even think once before getting naked in front of me. Now you see how I massage you.” I said, “Those people are fools who spend money but do not know how to get it back. And they do not even enjoy the massage fully.” Ashish continued massaging me with talking to me. He did not stop even once. He took oil in his hands and started massaging my hips and ass by pressing them. He poured some oil on my testicles and said to me, “Bijan, tell me, which way do you get more pleasure?” I said, “Ashish, my friend, you are a professional masseur. You have massaged thousands of people. You yourself must know this. I have full faith in your ability. I leave everything to you.” He lifted my waist a little above the table and holding my balls in his hands, started caressing them slowly. I really started liking it. My cock started getting erect. I said, “Wow!!! Ashish, you are amazing buddy…” He left my balls and said, “Bijan, I think you are getting too excited. Try to calm down a little. So that I can massage you properly. And yes, now you lie down straight on the table.” I immediately lay down on my back on the table. By then my cock was fully erect. I told him, “You really do a good job of massaging, Ashish. I am sure my wife too will enjoy your massage.” Looking at my erect cock, he said, “I am happy that you liked my work. So should I proceed?” I said, “Sure.” Ashish took some oil in his hands and holding my cock, started massaging it slowly. Pihu must have masturbated my cock millions of times, I too have done this many times. But for the first time a young man wass holding my cock and massaging it. Here, I want to tell one thing clearly to all the readers that I am not a homosexual man. I am straight. But for the first time in my life, my cock started getting erect even after getting the touch of a man's hands on my cock. Maybe Ashish must have also noticed this. But he did not say anything. He just kept massaging my cock lightly. In a few moments I felt a cramp in my cock. As if I was about to cum. I am not able to hold myself for long, even while fucking Pihu I cum before her. But today it was really something else. In a few moments I felt like I was about to cum. I closed my eyes. And my waist rose up from the table by itself, despite not wanting it. Ashish put my waist back on the table with his hands and said to me, “Try to control yourself a little, Bijan. And enjoy the massage.” But his words did not reach my ears. And before that I ejaculated. My cock was still in Ashish's fist. And I ejaculated in his hands! I was feeling very sorry for ejaculating and also ashamed. But at the same time I was enjoying ejaculating. I was experiencing this unique thing for the first time in my life. When I was ejaculating in his hands, Ashish did not do anything. He quietly held my cock and gave me a chance to ejaculate. When I had fully ejaculated, he wiped my cock with a tissue paper and cleaned my cum from his hands and my cock and then said, “The real job of a massage is to relax a person. I am happy that you are relaxed now, Bijan.” He had just finished saying this when we both heard a slight cough. We both looked there. We saw that Pihu was standing at the bedroom door after getting ready. And her eyes were on us. Even then my small cock was in Ashish’s hands, and Pihu was looking in that direction with surprised eyes. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (09.10.25) 11 am]

[Neelkantha]

Part 47 – Now It Was Pihu’s Turn To Get Massaged

Bijan's POV - We believe only what happens in front of our naked eyes. We don't even know the reason of that incident. And we make our decision based on that only, no matter how much we have to regret it later. Something similar happened with Pihu. When I had ejaculated in the hands of Ashish, our masseur, and he was standing holding my cock, then we heard a slight cough. Both of us were startled and looked in that direction. And we found that Pihu was ready and standing at the door of our bedroom. And was looking at both of us with shocked eyes. Come on, let's take the story forward now. Seeing Pihu, I immediately got up from the massage table and Ashish let go of my cock. I picked up my underwear lying on the floor and wore it. And went to Pihu. I lowered my voice a little and said in her ear, "It is not at all like what you are thinking, darling." Looking at my cock from above my underwear, she said, “Yes, I can see it. So Bijan, since when did you start developing this hobby?” I said, “Look, you are misunderstanding. This…” Before I could finish my sentence, Pihu said, “Is it so? Then, will you take the trouble of telling me why you are naked like this?” Before I could say anything, Ashish came forward and extended his hand towards Pihu and said, “Hi Pihu, I am Ashish. Your masseur. It is nice to meet you.” Pihu got a little shocked on hearing the word massage. And in a surprised voice, she asked me, “Massage!!! So this was your surprise?” I did not say anything and just smiled. Then I said, “Ashish was massaging me till you came after getting ready. And I can tell you this with confidence that Ashish is a good and professional masseur. You will definitely enjoy getting a massage from him.” Pihu looked at me carefully for once and said, “Is it? Let's see.” Then she turned towards Ashish and shook hands with him and said, “Hi Ashish, I am Bijan's wife Pihu. You already know my name. This means Bijan must have already introduced me to you. Anyway, I am also happy to meet you.” Ashish said, “Thank you, so shall we start?” Pihu said, “Although I have never got a massage from anyone before, but when my husband is praising you so much, I will definitely get a massage from you. But before that would you like to have a cup of tea? We can start after having tea if you wish.” Ashish said, “Okay, I have no objection. We will start only after having tea.” Pihu went to the kitchen to make tea. I saw that Pihu was wearing a thin sky blue chiffon saree. And with that, she was wearing a deep-cut, backless and sleeveless blouse. I had told her to look sexy. But to be honest, she was looking more dangerous than sexy. By dangerous, I mean a lot more than sexy. I put on my clothes and sat on the sofa with Ashish and started talking. After some time, Pihu made tea for the three of us. I have already told you that Pihu was wearing a deep-cut blouse, which had a very deep neck. Her boobs and cleavage were clearly visible in the deep neck. At that time, her boobs were protruding out. When she bent down to give the cup of tea to Ashish, at that very moment I saw that Ashish's eyes were fixed on Pihu's two amazing boobs and nowhere else. And I understood that today I will not have to face much trouble. Whatever has to be done, both of them will do it among themselves. And Pihu was also looking quite natural and comfortable. There was the chirpiness of a carefree woman in her smile on her juicy lips. She had tied her long black hair in a bun. The length of her hair was evident from the big bun. There was something attractive about her beauty that Ashish would not be able to deny even if he tried. And this is what I wanted at that time.


After giving both of us our cups of tea, Pihu also sat on the sofa next to me with her tea cup. And while drinking tea, she started talking to Ashish. Both of them kept talking formally for about two to four minutes. After this Ashish asked Pihu, "Pihu, what kind of massage do you want?" Before Pihu could say anything, I replied, "Ashish, I want you to give a full body massage to my wife." Ashish said, "Okay! Okay, you get ready for the massage." I said to Pihu, "Okay darling... get ready." Pihu did not say anything, just stood up and started taking off her saree. As soon as she removed the saree from her chest, her two white boobs trapped in her small blouse became clearly visible in front of both of our eyes. Pihu has become an expert in this game by getting fucked by so many strangers in these years. That is why she did not hurry in taking off her saree. On the contrary, she took some time to remove it, exhibiting Ashish her luscious body. After removing the saree, Pihu was standing between us two men in her blouse and petticoat. And the black petticoat and sky blue blouse looked very good on her fair body. Seeing her, I once again felt the erection in my cock, forget about Ashish. He was not at all ready for this scene. He was watching my wife removing her saree in front of his eyes and standing in her blouse and petticoat. I could clearly see the bulge in the front of his pant. Which he was trying unsuccessfully to hide from me and Pihu with his hands. After removing the saree, she said to me, “Bijan, will you help me a little in opening the string of my blouse? You know, I am not able to reach behind my back.” I said, “Sure darling,” and got up from the sofa and stood behind Pihu. Her blouse was tied with a string from behind. I untied the string of her blouse and removed the blouse from her body and threw it on the floor near her saree. And then I untied the knot of her petticoat too. In a moment her petticoat slid and fell on the floor. Now my lovely wife was standing in a small bra and panties. Then Ashish's face was really worth seeing. He was staring at my wife with wide open eyes who was flaunting her half naked body like a shameless woman. I went and sat on the sofa again. And my wife lay down on the massage table in her red colored bra and panties. With the intention of teasing her, I said, "Take off this bra and panties too darling, and get the massage done completely naked!" Hearing this, Pihu looked at Ashish with mischievous eyes and said, "Ashish, what do you say, should I take off my bra and panties too???" Ashish could not speak for some time. If the poor fellow is in a condition to speak, he will say something, right? First he composed himself and then said, “Pihu, you should remove this bra and panties too. Because if you keep wearing them, my hands will not be free to massage your body and I will not be able to massage you properly. And anyway, it is not good to wear any clothes while massaging. Clothes can get spoiled by applying oil. Remove your bra and panties and enjoy my massage to the fullest.” Pihu said to tease him further, “Then why don't you remove them yourself? You know very well that I cannot take my hands behind my back.” Before Pihu could finish speaking, Ashish got up from his place and went near the massage table and stood near my wife. By then he had also come to know that our intention was not just to get massage from him, there was something more than that. Ashish put his hand behind Pihu's back and pulled up her bra cup and started looking at her boobs carefully after exposing them completely. Pihu said to him, "What are you doing, Ashish?" in reply he said, "Pihu, I am also married and these boobs are nothing new for me, my wife also has similar boobs. And anyway, when I have already seen everything, there is no harm in removing the entire bra." Saying this, he undid the hook and removed Pihu's entire bra in one go. I liked this act of his very much. Because now he has started controlling the whole matter according to his own will. I will not need to do anything else.


Ashish started looking at both of Pihu's boobs, I enjoyed watching this. Then Ashish said, "You will have to remove your panties too." Saying this, he took Pihu off the table and made her stand on the floor in front of him and pulled off her panties in one go. Ashish was standing behind Pihu and was looking at her big round buttocks very carefully. Then Pihu said, "Put some cloth on my pussy in front." Then Ashish gave him a thin long cloth, which Pihu tied around her waist and hung from the front of her pussy. But that cloth was hanging on the pussy just like that, it was not tied anywhere below the pussy. And Pihu again lay down on her stomach on the table to get the massage done and Ashish started massaging her. Ashish first started massaging her toes and in just ten minutes made her realize that she was getting a massage from the right person. For a few minutes he showed the magic of his hands on Pihu's legs. Then he came to her back. Ashish put oil on Pihu's back and massaged her from her ass to her feet in such a sensual manner that Pihu's breathing became fast. Then he rubbed his hands on her ass and massaged it with soft caressing, as if he was kneading two balls of flour with great care. Once again Ashish's palms started moving on Pihu's back. Then he massaged Pihu's back vigorously. Later he massaged her waist. Then Pihu started making sounds like "Ah...! So good...! Ah...! Don't stop...! Carry on..!" I understood that now Pihu's mood is getting better. Then Ashish went near her head and started massaging her head and neck. Pihu started feeling very good. Now she closed her eyes and started enjoying the massage freely. Now Ashish started massaging her legs and thighs. Due to which she became even more hot. After massaging for a long time, Ashish's eyes fell on her naked buttocks, seeing which he became aroused and started massaging her buttocks again with great enthusiasm and in between he used to touch her ass and pussy also, and looking at me he used to wink at me. I was having a lot of fun. Pihu was getting her massage done by a stranger in front of me, being completely naked and enjoying a lot.


Ashish then asked my wife to turn around, “Now you will have to turn around, Pihu.” Pihu turned around. When Pihu turned around, the cloth slipped from her pussy and her pussy was completely visible. She had shaved her pussy completely like every day and like always, today also her pussy was looking very smooth. I saw that Ashish was looking at her pussy after removing that cloth. I now got up from the sofa and stood near Pihu. I removed that small cloth from her pussy and said, “Darling, when Ashish has already seen everything, then there is no use in feeling shy from him now.” Pihu did not say anything and now she was lying completely naked. Her pussy was completely shaved. There was no trace of pubic hair on her pussy. It was a very smooth pussy like butter. Pihu rubbed her pussy lips with her fingers, lifted her ass and showed it to Ashish, opening her pussy and asked, "How is it...? Is it clean?" Ashish said, "Yes Pihu! It is clean!" She said, "I cleaned it today only...! Don't delay now! My pussy also needs a massage." Ashish took oil on his palm and said, "Not now, Pihu, keep patience for a while." Saying this, Ashish again started from the feet, came up to the thighs and massaged the pussy with his hands in such a heady way that Pihu's eyes started closing. Then moving upwards, he poured oil on the navel and caressed it with the middle finger as if he was revealing some deep secret. It felt as if he was fucking the navel with his finger. After that, while massaging the tummy, he reached my wife's boobs. He took oil on Pihu's boobs and started massaging them vigorously. He started massaging with such enthusiasm that Pihu started moaning, “Ohhh…Ahhh…Ufff…” While massaging my wife’s boobs, he asked, “How are you feeling Pihu?” Pihu said in a trembling voice, “Very good…you are doing a great job…Ashish…I am realizing for the first time today that getting a massage can be so much fun…do it more…do it more…” Then Ashish started massaging her tummy. Then when he reached her hands, Pihu said, “Not the hands yet…! Massage my tummy more!” Ashish again started massaging her tummy. Pihu said, “You had massaged my back completely! Why are you leaving my tummy incomplete?” Then I signaled Ashish to massage Pihu’s boobs again. Seeing this, he smiled and poured some oil on her boobs and started massaging. As soon as Ashish took oil in his hands and massaged her boobs, she shook vigorously and said, "Ah...today after a long time a man other than my husband has touched them!!! You massage them well, Ashish..." Before she could finish saying this, Ashish started massaging her boobs vigorously. And Pihu started moaning while lying down, "Ah you are so good...! I am feeling very good...massage my boobs more, Ashish...I am feeling good..." Standing next to her, Ashish was massaging her boobs well. Pihu's nipples had become very hard, which Ashish was pressing mercilessly by keeping them between his two fingers. And Pihu was lying on the table and writhing in agony. I enjoyed a lot seeing this erotic scene in front of my eyes and my cock got erect. When I looked, I felt that Ashish's dick had also become erect.


Then Ashish bent down a little and stood up and made Pihu lie down in such a way that his erect dick came right above Pihu's mouth. He kept caressing Pihu from her neck to her navel and his dick was erect and saluting. I signaled Pihu, "Not now! Be patient a little." Pihu agreed to my words with disappointment. Then Ashish started massaging Pihu's pussy with oil. First he lifted both of Pihu's legs with his strong hands and held them so that the pussy could be seen clearly. Then he separated the petals of her pussy from each other with his fingers. And then he placed his finger in her small hole and started rubbing it gently. Pihu's pussy was full of her own juices. When Ashish inserted his finger in Pihu's pussy hole, in a moment his whole finger got covered with her pussy juices. Pihu held Ashish's hand with her hands and started moving it over her pussy herself. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning, “Uff…Ahhh…Ohh…” Then Ashish applied a little oil and inserted two fingers in her pussy and started moving them vigorously. The whole room echoed with the sensual sounds of “fuch-fuch”. Ashish was also fondling her pussy and boobs on the pretext of massaging. I was enjoying all this, and Pihu was also enjoying. She was continuously moaning loudly “Ummm…Ahh …Yah…” After some time he applied oil on Pihu’s nipples and started pressing them hard. Pihu opened her eyes and getting more excited she caught Ashish’s dick from above his pant and started caressing it and said, “No, I can’t wait any longer.” Ashish’s dick had already become tight. Ashish’s dick started hissing as she caught his dick. Pihu said to Ashish, "Open this and show me your dick. I want to see your dick." Ashish said, "You take it off yourself." Then Pihu took Ashish's dick out of his pant. Seeing his dick, Pihu said, "Your dick is much bigger and thicker than my husband's!!" Hearing this, Ashish became happy. I also saw Ashish's dick. Indeed, it was much bigger and thicker than my cock in size. Pihu will enjoy taking this in her pussy. While fingering Pihu's pussy, Ashish said, "Did you like it?" Pihu said, "Yes...it is very cool...!" Saying this, she started playing with Ashish's dick.


Pihu immediately started sucking his erect dick. She went mad with the smell of Ashish's dick and started licking the head. Ashish also started thrusting his thick dick in my wife's mouth with force. Then he kissed Pihu's cheeks and lips forcefully, as if he would suck away all her shyness. Pihu said while sucking his dick, "Today after a long time I am sucking the dick of a man other than Bijan! I liked your dick very much!" She started sucking the dick with pleasure. Ashish's thick dick became erect immediately. Now Pihu said to him, "Now you massage my boobs! Yes, then remove the rest of your clothes and come naked on top of me and massage my full body." Ashish understood that she was asking for sex. But he was also a complete bastard. He knew how to satisfy his client. Then Ashish said to me immediately, "Bijan, I want to fuck your wife!" I said calmly, "Okay. Fuck her." Then he took off the rest of his clothes and stood completely naked, took one of Pihu's legs on his shoulder and started moving his fingers in her pussy vigorously. Pihu's moans started echoing in the whole room once again. Then Ashish started licking her pussy vigorously, like a hungry hunter. After this Ashish climbed on top of Pihu. And by rubbing his body against hers, he started giving Pihu the pleasure of a body massage. Then in 69 position, he put his cock in her mouth and started sucking her pussy. Ashish made her nipples red by sucking them and got ready for fucking. But till now Ashish had not put his cock in Pihu's pussy. Pihu said squirming, "This massage is still incomplete!" Ashish said, "How is that Pihu?" She brought her hands on Ashish's dick, held it and put it in her pussy and said, "Ashish...put it inside! Don't torment me anymore...!" As soon as she said this, Ashish applied oil on his cock and slowly inserted it inside her pussy. The cock started sliding inside and lust started surging in Pihu's eyes. After inserting the entire dick, Ashish climbed on top of Pihu and started fucking her hard. She screamed. But Ashish ignored her screams and started fucking her by putting his cock in and out. Pihu started screaming loudly, "Ahh...! Yess... so big... ahhh uh... do it faster... fuck me more...! Ah fuck me hard... tear my pussy today... I wanted a cock like this. Come on fast... harder... my husband's cock is not able to satisfy me... but today I am very happy that my husband got me satisfied with a stranger...! I am proud of my husband...! You satisfy me by fucking me Ashish... ahh ahh..!"


And then she climaxed with a loud sigh. She said panting "Ah thanks dear... you made me very happy...! Now I am feeling very relaxed!" After fucking for about five minutes, when he took out his dick from Pihu's pussy, Pihu's juice was on it and it was dripping out of the pussy. Ashish said, "Look Bijan, how did I do it! I took out Pihu's juice so quickly, but mine is still left." Then he kissed Pihu hard, started sucking her lips while rubbing them together. Pihu was also kissing while saying "ummm... ahhh". Once again Ashish fucked my wife very hard. The whole room was filled with the sound of "thap-thap-thap". My wife's pussy was being fucked in front of my eyes and Ashish's balls were hitting Pihu's ass and making "thak-thak" sounds. Then Ashish's body became stiff and his thick dick started diving into the depths of Pihu's pussy as if it was searching for some untouched treasure. He made Pihu sit up and stood on the table himself and holding Pihu's hair started thrusting his cock in her mouth. Ashish said in a naughty way, "Suck my cock, you bitch! Suck it well!" Pihu also got excited and started sucking it vigorously. Then turning her head towards me, Pihu lay down and spread both her legs and opened the pink petals of her pussy. She said in a sensual voice, "Do it Ashish…do it… it feels very good…" Ashish put his hand under her ass and inserted his erect dick inside and held both her legs tightly. He told Pihu, "Keep both your hands under your waist." Pihu did the same. Then he started moving his cock in and out slowly, he was fucking so sensually that Pihu's breath almost stopped. Pihu said, "You are doing it very well Ashish, do it harder...ah...ummmm...ahhh!" Ashish started fucking even harder and Pihu started responding with sensual moans of "uhhh...ahhh." After this continued for about ten minutes, he changed the position. Ashish lay down and made Pihu sit on his cock. Then he started slapping her ass hard and abusing her, "What a great ass you have, slut! See, how you are getting fucked by another man in front of your own husband like a whore!!!" Pihu's both boobs were bouncing in the air, then Ashish caught them with his strong hands and started squeezing them hard. He kept saying, “Off… what an ass, what boobs… ummm! Look, I am fucking you like a whore in front of your husband, you bitch… aahh!” Pihu lay down on him while getting fucked. Both of them kissed deeply and Ashish’s thick cock came out with a thud. Pihu inserted it inside her pussy again with her delicate hands and started fucking Ashish herself. She was looking like a horny whore while going up and down on the cock. After that Ashish slowly fucked Pihu like a bitch for some time, then put his cock in her mouth and made her suck it. Pihu also started sucking it with excitement with the sounds of “hmm… ummm”, as if it was a lollipop. After this, he climbed on the table and turned Pihu’s ass towards me and brought me a little closer. Then he climbed on top of her and started fucking her hard from behind. Pihu also started supporting him with moans of “uhhh… ahhh”. She was screaming loudly and making sensual sounds of "Uhhhh...Ahhh..." With this Ashish dropped his cum in her ass and pussy. After fucking, he made Pihu lay on the table and he lay himself on top of her, feeling her hot breath and remained lying like that for some time. Ashish held Pihu and kept caressing her whole body and he pressed her boobs and made them red, as if he was pressing a precious toy.


Then Ashish said, "Pihu's massage is complete. But before that she will have to take a bath with hot water, because there is a lot of oil on her body." Due to the lot of oil on the table and her body, she was not able to get down from the table, so she got up and sat down. By sitting, her naked pussy opened up and started showing the inside view and Ashish's entire cum started dripping from inside it and falling on the table, seeing which both Ashish and I enjoyed a lot. I said to Ashish, "There is a lot of oil, so you take Pihu down from the table." Hearing this, he put his hand under Pihu's ass and lifted her in his lap and put her down and I saw that Ashish's hand was also touching her pussy and boobs. I enjoyed a lot seeing this. Pihu went to the bathroom, and Ashish and I were standing outside and watching her naked, and then I asked Pihu to turn. As soon as she turned, seeing her naked from the front, my cock got erected again. Pihu sat in the bathroom completely naked and then started bathing with hot water. Then Ashish started rubbing soap on Pihu's back, my naked wife was enjoying it. Later Ashish stood aside and started watching her bathing naked with me. We had a lot of fun. After some time Pihu came out after bathing. She was completely naked, I called her near me and asked her to hold my cock. Pihu stood naked at the edge of the sofa and started massaging my cock. Ashish was looking at Pihu's naked body and was enjoying. Sometimes he would touch her boobs, sometimes he would caress her ass. I was also doing the same. We were having a lot of fun. I asked my Pihu to suck my cock. She started sucking my cock like a lollipop in front of Ashish. After sucking for a long time, my cock ejaculated and Pihu swallowed all my cum. Finally the massage ended. By then, about two and a half to three hours had passed. I had paid online for one hour. I asked Pihu to give him the remaining amount. Pihu kissed Ashish in front of me and took out some money from my purse and gave it to him. Ashish told her, "But this is double my fee!" Pihu winked at him and said smilingly, "Keep this... and keep coming to our house! And keep making me happy and satisfied like this!" (Contd.)

 

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