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[hirarandi]

Suman’s parents were overjoyed when their daughter married into a wealthy family in the city. Although Suman didn’t want to leave her parents and go far away, the radiant faces of her parents were enough for her to accept the marriage.

The wedding went well; her in-laws and her husband welcomed her wholeheartedly too. This eased her heart, but what Suman failed to realize was that under all the warmth, there was something much darker and perverted.
One evening, Suman’s father-in-law, Ashok, and his friend Naresh were playing chess. Suman approached them.
“Naresh Ji, will you have tea or coffee?” Suman asked.
Naresh smiled. “Bahu Rani, just bring tea.”
“And you, Sasur Ji?” Suman asked.
Ashok looked at Suman’s face- her fair cheeks, red lipstick, a small bindi on her forehead, and her navel peeking from her saari and he was completely mesmerized by her. Naresh laughed.
“Hey Ashok, your daughter-in-law is asking something,” Naresh said.
“Haha, Bahu, one cup of tea,” Ashok said.
Suman smiled. “Okay, I’ll bring it right away.”
Suman started walking toward the kitchen. From behind, Ashok stared at her swaying waist and tight ass.
In the kitchen, Brijlal, an old servant of the house, was cooking food.
“Oh beta, you’ve come. What did they say?” Brijlal asked.
“Brijlal Ji, they want tea. Let me make it,” Suman said.
“No problem, beta. I’ll make it.”
“No, no, Brijlal Ji. You already do so much work around the house. I’ll make the tea,” Suman insisted.
“Beta, you’re like my own daughter. You’ve just gotten married. You should rest.” Brijlal said.
Suman smiled to herself and thought. “The people here are so loving and kind.”
Brijlal checked the container for sugar, and it was empty. “Beta, can you please get the sugar from the top shelf? My hands don’t reach that high,” Brijlal asked.
“Of course,” Suman replied with a bright smile.
When Suman raised her hand, her saree stretched a little, exposing her waist folds. Brijlal couldn’t stop staring at it and had a big grin on his face. Brijlal thought, “Uff, Bahu should wear a more revealing saari.”
In the living room, Naresh said, “You’ve brought a really hot daughter-in-law.”
Naresh moved closer to Ashok.
“So, how long are you just going to keep staring at her? Women like her aren’t just for looking, you know?” Naresh said.
“No need to tell me. Tomorrow my son is leaving for a one-week business trip,” Ashok said.
“Oh wow, then there’s no problem at all,” Naresh said.
“Yes, but I’ll have to make a plan,” Ashok said.
Naresh thought for a few seconds. “I have an idea. I know a chemist nearby. If I talk to him, I can arrange some good sedatives.”
“And what do you want in return?” Ashok asked.
Naresh laughed. “What can I say? After witnessing bahu’s beauty, even I can’t control myself. So, I thought if I could also get something…”
Ashok smiled. “Alright, come tomorrow night.”
The next day, Suman’s husband left for his trip. Naresh brought the sedative to Ashok, who mixed it into Suman’s food.
After some time, while Naresh and Ashok were playing chess, they saw Suman walking toward her room. “Hey Bahu, where are you going? Come here for a bit,” Ashok called out.
Suman came over. “Sasur Ji, I was feeling a little sleepy.”
“Just for a bit,” Ashok said.
“Yes, Bahu, come sit here,” Naresh added.
Suman sat down next to Ashok, but soon her eyes grew heavy, and she fell asleep. “Bahu? Hey Bahu?” Ashok tried to shake her awake, but she was in a deep sleep.
“Wow, she looks so beautiful while sleeping. Hey Ashok, you fed the medicine to your wife too, right?” Naresh asked.
“Yes, don’t worry. She’s sleeping like a log,” Ashok replied.
Both Ashok and Naresh looked at the sleeping Suman. Ashok gently touched her lips.
“So soft,” Ashok whispered.
Then Ashok held her face and smashed her lips against his.
“Mmmhhh… Ah…”
Naresh chuckled, watching Ashok so excited.
“Her lips are so sweet,” Ashok said.
He pulled down her pallu and started squeezing her breasts through her blouse.
“Ashok, control yourself a bit. We have plenty of time,” Naresh said.
They laid Suman on the sofa and started removing her clothes one by one.
Her saari, blouse, petticoat, bra, and at the end, her white panty. Suman lay nude, wearing only her wedding bangles and anklet.
Her gold bangles on her fair skin looked so alluring that both Naresh and Ashok started drooling. Ashok couldn’t hold back anymore. He moved between her legs and sniffed her pussy.
“Ah, so this is how she smells. Uff, so intoxicating.”
Ashok lifted both her legs and began licking her. Pressing his tongue against her clit and swirling it to every corner of her pussy. Her pussy was completely drenched. Naresh made Suman grab his dick and started stroking it.
“Aahh… what soft hands… aah…”
Her white hands on her black dick just made Naresh hornier. He bent down and kissed her red lips. He savored her lips so much; her whole lipstick was gone, and he didn’t stop just at her mouth. He licked her cheeks, nose, and forehead, covering her entire face in his drool.
After making Suman’s pussy completely wet, Ashok placed his cock at her entrance.
“Aahh, Bahu, you’ve made me wait so long,” Ashok groaned.
With one hard thrust, Ashok pushed his entire cock inside Suman’s pussy.
Her legs quivered for a moment.
“Uff, it’s so tight,” Ashok grunted.
He lifted both her legs and started fucking her relentlessly. Because of this, Suman began moaning even in her sleep.
“Mmmn… Aahh…” Suman started moaning in her sleep state.
Hearing her sweet, lewd moans, Naresh couldn’t control himself either and pushed his cock in her mouth. “Ahh… so hot and wet…” Naresh groaned.
Naresh grabbed her face and started thrusting her mouth; meanwhile, Ashok was claiming her pussy like he was her owner.
Ashok spat on his hand and rubbed it on the light bush above her pussy and played with it, making wet curls of her ungroomed bush. Noticing how much Ashok was enjoying, Naresh pulled out his cock.
“Ahh, let me fuck her pussy too,” Naresh said.
Ashok smiled and pulled his cock out. “Yeah, I was thinking of trying something else too.”
Ashok smirked and pressed his finger against her asshole. They noticed someone was approaching them. It was Brijlal, with boner in his pajamas.
Ashok laughed. “You’ve also come to enjoy?” Ashok asked.
“Sir, I…” Brijlal stammered.
“Come on, join us. I’m in a good mood today,” Ashok said.
A big smile appeared on Brijlal’s face. “Thank you, Sir!”
Brijlal rushed over and jumped on Suman like a dog. Then he started sucking her breasts and rapidly thrusting his cock into her pussy.
“Ah- Ah- Ah- Ah-… Uffff…” Brijlal groaned.
Brijlal licked her breasts and fucked her fiercely like a rabbit in heat.
“Look at this horny bastard,” Ashok chuckled.
Naresh laughed.
“Aah Bahu… Aahh Bahu…” Brijlal moaned.
Brijlal buried his face in her breasts and started rubbing his face against them. His thrusts were so strong that they made Suman regain consciousness.
“B-Brijlal J-Ji?” Suman gasped.
Brijlal got scared and pulled back.
“Looks like the sedative’s effect is wearing off. Then I guess I will take my leave for now.” Naresh said.
“Yeah,” Ashok replied.
Ashok picked Suman up and looked at Brijlal, said, “If you are done, then go do some work.”
“Y-Yes, Sir,” Brijlal said and hurried away.
Ashok then carried Suman to her bedroom. Though Suman wasn’t fully conscious, she understood what the three of them were doing to her.
Ashok laid her on the bed.
“W-Why? Why did you do this, Sasur Ji?” she whispered.
Ashok moved closer. “Bahu, remember the day I came to your house to arrange my son’s marriage? The moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were the one I wanted. The one I desire. The one I want to belong to me.”
“T-This is wrong, Y-You used me-” Suman said with all of her strength.
Ashok smirked, “And what’s wrong with it? You think a wealthy family like ours marries a village girl out of kindness?”
Ashok brushed his knee against her pussy. “Ahh.” Suman moaned.
“My son has many girlfriends, so he doesn’t care who I tell him to marry. Though he never guessed the reason I wanted him to marry you.”
Ashok held her face.
“Such a pretty face, such an enticing figure would have been wasted in that village. I hope you will keep this a secret from your mother-in-law. Otherwise,”
Ashok smiled, “I guess I don’t need to tell you the consequences.”
Suddenly, Suman remembered her parents’ faces, their sacrifices, their burdens, and their smiling faces. Suman averted her eyes, but Ashok pulled her face close. All night long, he used her body in every way imaginable, savoring every inch of her skin.
The only sounds that escaped the room were Suman’s moans, which she couldn’t suppress no matter how hard she tried. In the morning, Ashok finally left her room, leaving Suman utterly exhausted, tainted with his lust.
Suman’s mind was blank; at first, it flooded with guilt and sadness, but slowly, it became complicated. Suman covered her eyes in disbelief. She didn’t want to imagine why her body was reacting to his touch in that way.
A thought came to her mind. “Am I a whore now?” She shook her head deliberately to shrug off that thought. She got up and went to take a bath.
“W-what is going to happen now? Is this my new reality? I-I can’t go back to my parents, not after everything they did for me.” She thought. After bathing, when Suman went to the kitchen, she saw Brijlal was cleaning. He flinched at the sight of her.
“B-Bahu, p-please forgive me. I don’t know what came over me yesterday—” Brijlal stammered. Suman looked down with a slight frown on her face.
“You said I was like your own daughter. Then how could you do this to me?”
“Bahu, I—” he started.
Ashok came there laughing. “Because he is nothing but a pervert.”
“S-Sir…” Brijlal trembled.
“Don’t look at me, go do your work,” Ashok ordered.
“Y-Yes, Sir,” Brijlal said and scurried away
As soon as Brijlal left, Ashok grabbed Suman’s butt and said, “You look very beautiful in this purple saree today, Bahu.” He came close to her ear and whispered, “Don’t worry, this saree will only stay on till the evening.”
He squeezed her butt and left with a grin on his face.
Suman felt uneasy. She kept wondering what was going to happen.
In the evening, Suman’s mother-in-law went to the temple. After she left, while Suman was cleaning the dining table, someone hugged her from behind.
When Suman looked behind, it was Naresh.
“Naresh Ji! What are you doing?!” Suman exclaimed.
Naresh smiled. “Bahu, after yesterday I just couldn’t control myself. I’ve been thinking about you all day.”
Naresh humped her and placed a bag on the table. “Here, wear this quickly and come to Ashok’s room.” Naresh whispered, “Don’t be late, else we would have to come to you.” Naresh then went to Ashok’s room.
When Suman opened the bag, there was a box with a note on it. The note read: “For Our Beloved Bahu.” Suman gulped and hesitatingly opened the box; her nervousness spiked when she saw bright crimson red lingerie inside it.
She slowly pulled it out from the box.
It was a lewd, thin piece of cloth, transparent in the breast region and just a string at the crotch. Suman averted her eyes in shame, imagining herself wearing that.
“N-No, no, how can I wear this?! T-this is…”
From Ashok’s room, a voice came, “Bahu, are you coming, or should we come?” Suman was nervous; she looked at the lingerie and took a deep breath.
A few minutes later, Suman entered Ashok’s room wearing that crude dress.
Ashok and Naresh were grinning while pervertedly glaring at that salacious image of hers from top to bottom. Her wavy black hair resting on her shoulder, her eyes averting from shame, her lips quivering slightly from nervousness, her stiff nipples exposed from the garment.
Her navel and slim figure heightening the sensuality of the lingerie, and her crotch hiding behind just a thin string of fabric. All of these just made both of them hornier. “Come, Bahu. Come to us,” Ashok said with his hard dick pointing at Suman.
Suman slowly walked over. And as she came close to them, Ashok pulled her onto the bed. Suman was now sitting between Ashok and Naresh. “Ahh, Bahu, don’t make me wait anymore,” Naresh said eagerly.
Ashok pushed Suman’s head from behind, making her bow to Naresh’s cock. “Bahu, I guess after last night, I taught you well how to suck a cock. Now show him what you have learned.” Ashok said with a smirk.
Naresh held his cock and pushed it to make it kiss her lips. Ashok moved the string in front of her pussy aside and inserted his finger.
“Aah-”
“What are you waiting for?” Ashok asked while fingering her.
Suman then glanced at Naresh’s cock and slowly put it in her mouth.
“Ufff so lewd!” Naresh exclaimed.
“Mmmfh,” Suman mumbled.
“Just taking it in?” Ashok said sternly. Ashok inserted two fingers inside her pussy and gave it a big jolt, which made Suman’s hips tremble. Suman then started sucking Naresh’s cock back and forth.
“Oh so much better than yesterday!” Naresh exclaimed. Ashok spanked her ass.
“Faster, Faster!” Ashok said with each spank. Suman increased her pace, engulfing Naresh’s cock, drenching it in her saliva. From all the spanking and fingering, Suman’s pussy was soaked.
“Going to fuck her pussy now?” Naresh asked.
“No, I have something better in my mind,” Ashok said while smirking. He pressed his finger on Suman’s asshole. A current ran through her body. She tried to move her hand to stop Ashok from touching her asshole.
But Ashok just wet his fingers by rubbing them on her pussy juices and started fingering her asshole.
“Mmffh!” Suman’s whole body quivered. She released Naresh’s cock from her mouth and trembled as Ashok drilled his middle finger in her asshole.
“Oh, so Bahu likes it in butt? Such a pervert.” Naresh said while smiling.
“Yeah, Nice slut I got,” Ashok said in a mocking tone.
Naresh caressed Suman’s head as she was moaning and shaking from the pleasure. After loosening her hole, Ashok grabbed Suman’s hair and pulled her back, while placing his cock beneath her butt.
“No- Ahh Wait- mmmhh,” Suman moaned. Feeling Ashok’s throbbing cock entering her anus made Suman roll her eyes with her mouth wide open.
“Ahhhh!—” Suman shrieked.
As his cock was completely inside her, Suman felt her asshole being numb.
Every single movement, every single breath made her twitch. That numbness didn’t stay longer as Ashok held Suman’s thigh and started pounding her butthole.
Ashok groaned, “Uff so tight.” Naresh was hard at watching the innocent bahu getting rammed in her asshole and moaning loudly. As Ashok was holding Suman’s inner thighs wide, her pussy was spread toward Naresh. Naresh smirked and went near her.
Suman was a complete mess, with her drool dripping from her mouth as she was panting hard. Ashok stopped her thrusts. Naresh tapped his cock on her pussy.
“Oh, Bahu, won’t you give some pleasure to this old man too?” Naresh said with a lustful smile. With Ashok’s dick pulsating inside her rear and Naresh’s dick knocking at her front. Suman had already lost any sense of guilt and shame.
Without a second thought in her mind, she moved both of her hands toward her crotch and spread her pussy lips to welcome Naresh’s cock with gratitude.
“Ughhh-” Suman forgot to breathe as his cock entered her pussy.
With two meat rods in both of her holes, her legs started shaking. She held Naresh’s shoulder tightly to maintain her balance, but the pleasure was overwhelming.
“Bahu? What are you doing? Is this how you would please your father-in-law?” Ashok said with a condescending smile. As if Suman’s body started moving on its own. Her hips slowly lifted up and then ground downwards, feeling every inch of their cocks.
“Ahhhh!” Suman moaned while increasing the pace of her bounce. She frantically started jumping on their cocks, her body just wanted them to go deeper and deeper inside her. As the door was a bit open, Brijlal was peeping at the whole perverse going on, while stroking his dick.
“Ohh, Bahu, you are so fucking sexy!” Naresh said while grabbing her face and smashing his lips on hers. He ferociously licked the drool dripping from her mouth while tearing her lingerie from the front. “Bahu, please show me your tongue,” Naresh asked excitedly.
Suman pulled her tongue out, and he started sucking it. From behind, Ashok tore the rest of the lingerie and threw it away. He then moved his finger to her front. He started stimulating her belly button while fucking her ass aggressively.
“I know all your sweet spots,” Ashok said while fingering her navel. Naresh glanced at Suman’s juicy breasts. He squeezed them and gobbled one in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around her nipples, nibbling them, licking them, and relishing the mass and softness.
Suman straightened her back to let them embrace her more. As she was moaning like a nympho, her gaze landed upon the mirror near the almirah, which reflected the three of them.
The girl from the small village who came to the city with high hopes for her marriage and new life was now sandwiched between her father-in-law and his friend, completely naked, discovering a strange depravity blooming inside her.
Suman wasn’t disgusted at that image at all. Instead, now she wondered.
“Was this her true self all along?” Ashok whispered in her ear from the back.
“This is the real you.” Those words made Suman’s holes clench harder.
Ashok held her waist, and Naresh held her tits firmly before shoving their dicks deep inside her. “Oh!” Suman wailed as they unloaded their cum in both of her holes. Her entire body quivered from the orgasm, and she collapsed on the bed,
White thick semen rushed from her ass and pussy.
Suman was panting hard while still twitching constantly. Suman lay straight and glanced at Ashok and Naresh, who seemed eager to play with her again.
They smiled. “No need to think anymore, Bahu. You must have understood by now,” Ashok said.
“Yes, what your body really wants,” Naresh added. Ashok looked at the door. “Hey Brijlal!”
Brijlal got startled. “Sorry, S-Sir!” Ashok chuckled and looked at Suman, “Seems like just a hand won’t be enough for him.” Brijlal thought, “He is not kicking me out, so does this mean I can join?”
Brijlal gulped and seemed scared, but as Ashok was not shouting at him, he slowly entered the room. Gazing at the exhausted naked Suman, Brijlal got excited and immediately stripped his clothes.
When Suman saw Ashok and Naresh, Brijlal was advancing toward her with a horny smile on their faces. A shiver of forbidden anticipation ran through her as she imagined what was about to happen.
With nothing left inside her to resist- neither guilt nor hesitation- a faint, shameless smile slowly bloomed across her lips, surrendering to the reality she could no longer deny.