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Second Version of Shruti and the Old man

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(Second Version)

Radha told Shruti to go in and change her clothes and she will stand guard outside

here. Shruti immediately went inside and saw that the room was clean and was a

storage room for furniture items and was well lit by the large widows at the other

end. It seemed also safe and secure but she heard a sound near the large window

at the end of the room. She moved towards the large window at the end of the

room. She could hear a sound outside and peeped outside and saw an old bare

chested man in a dirty lungi chopping wood with an axe. Shruti was feeling naughty

and after seeing Priya’s boldness she too decided to be bold. The man chopping

wood was facing the window and Shruti stepped in front of the window and asked

him, “Uncleji, time kya hai?( Uncle, whats the time?).

He looked up and saw a beautiful younf girl in a bright red saree inside the room

and said, “Nahi malum beti” (don’t know beti).

Shruti then told him, “Mujhe kapde badlna hai.” (I have to change my clothes)

Agar koyee aye tho mujhe bathoo please.” (If anyone come please tell me)

The old man said, “teek hai beti. Tum kapde badloo aur mai daktha hoon.”

(Ok. You change your clothes and I will watch out if anyone comes)

Shruti felt safe inside the room and knew that the old man can’t harm her as he was

outside.

She also remembered what her husband had said -that they were all strangers and

they were far from home and to have fun. The day had been too exciting for her all

day and she had seem so many cocks and she had been seen naked by so many

people and her body touched and molested by strange hands that now she was so

excited and horny.

Shruti also realized that she liked people watching her body and


realized that she would not get a better chance than this to expose herself in front

of a strange man and be so safe. So she faced the old man boldly but also blushing,

she started removing her saree.

The old man was shocked seeing this and expected

her to change her clothes behind the furniture or on the side where she will not be

seen. He also knew that the room was large and had other places that she could

have changed her clothes.

Seeing her removing her saree right in front of him and

that too facing him, he knew for sure that she wanted to expose herself to him.

Shruti kept removing the saree and the old man dropped his axe and moved closer

to the window. By the time she had removed the entire saree and was now in her

blouse and petticoat he had reached the window. His old cock was erect and hard

and he moved his hand inside his lungi and massaged his cock.

Shruti was excited

to see the effect she was having on the old man and she untied the nada of her

petticoat and dropped it to the floor. Now she was standing in her panty and jacket

and looking at the old man masturbating his cock. He had lifted his lungi and folded

it in front fully till the waist and was fully exposed to the new bride and was now

openly masturbating his cock. Shruti saw that he had pure white pubic hair all

around his cock and balls and like all working class people had huge balls and thick

cock.

Shruti moved closer to the window and removed her jacket and now was

standing right next to the window just a foot away from the old man with just the

window in-between them. The window was a large one just a few feet above the

ground and going all the way almost to half the wall height. It was about 10 feet

wide and had vertical iron bars. Shruti was now in full heat and wished that the

window was a door instead and that the old man could come in and fuck her hard

and fast. But because of the window that was not possible, so she put her hand

through and reached for his cock.

Shruti had never felt a cock before and wanted to

feel one now and this was a great opportunity for her. The old man immediately

took off his hand and pushed his cock towards the out stretched hand of the young

beautiful half naked girl. Shruti caught hold of his cock which twitched immediately

and she was amazed to find that it was hard as well as silky and soft. It felt

fantastic and she wished that she could take the cock in her wet pussy. The old man

looked the girl in her eyes and asked her if he can touch her. She nodded yes and

he immediately put his hand through the bar and caught her tit. She told him to

wait a bit and then she pulled back her hand and removed her bra and panty and

stood fully naked in front of him. This was also the 1st time that she was standing

fully naked in front of a man and the old man immediately reached for her pussy

and felt her smooth pussy trimmed hair. His hand was rough and felt rough. He

immediately inserted his finger in her pussy and Shruti winced in pain. Her pussy

was freshly fucked last night for the 1st time but not for long so it was still almost a

virgin pussy.

The old man asked her, “nayee shadi hue kya.”(Are you newly married?)

Shruti answered, “Haan. Kal hee.”

Hearing this the old man was highly excited and asked her, “Suhag raat hui kay”
(Did you have your first night?)

Shruti was stunned at the old man’s boldness but felt excited to be talking about

sex with a total stranger. Also she knew that it was safe and exciting to talk to him

openly and answered, “Haanji. Par sirf 3 minit?” (Yes. But only for 3 minutes

meaning that the first fuck was too quick and lasted only 3 minutes?)

The old man was surprised at the bold answer and felt her disappointment at having

a unsatisfactory first night.

He realized that the young bride was ready to talk openly with him and boldly told

her, “Beti, Maine 40 minit le mare suhag raat mein. Bibi ko pura kush kar diya”.

(Child, I fucked 40 minutes on my first night and totally satisfied my wife”.

Shruti: Oh. Kaka apka bibi bahut lucky hai (Oh. Your wife is very lucky)

Old man: Beti, Aap chahe to main aap ko be kush kar saktha hoon. Chudwana

cahathe ho kya?

(Child. If you want I can satisfy you also. Do you want to get fucked).

Shruti was in a state of high arousal and her body was heated up and she was like a

bitch in heat due to all the stimulation of that day and her choot(pussy) was fully

wet and tingling.

Also she remembered her new husband telling her that they were meeting all

strangers and not to be shy or embarrassed and to fully enjoy herself (though she

also realized that she was stretching the permission to enjoy herself from a few

touches over the clothes to now full blown naked sex with a total stranger who also

happened to be a dark skinned labourer of low class and also old enough to be her

father.

But seeing the monstrous black large hard cock in his hand made her lick her lips

and Shurti smiled at the boldness of the gentle but horny old man and wistfully and

hopefully asked him, “Kaka, Kaisae karojee(Shruti was too shy to use the chudai

word). (Tum tho bahar ho aur mein kamrae main bandh hoon”

(How will you fuck me? You are outside and I’m inside a locked room?)

The old man immediately pulled out his hand and disappeared from sight. Suddenly

Shruti saw a small door opening to her right behind the furniture. The old man knew

all along that there was a door a few feet away which could not be seen from where

Shruti was standing and which he had used just an hour ago through the same

room where the girl was changing her clothes to come behind the building to cut

firewood.

He quickly reached the stunned speechless girl and dropped his lungi and hugged

her tightly. He then held her head and started kissing her on the mouth and roughly

turned her and bent her towards the window. Shruti meekly obliged and Her

buttocks were nicely positioned and ready for fucking. His cock was pointing up and

her moved in between her legs and pushed forward. His cock rubbed her wet pussy

and slipped upwards. Shruti quicky by instinct reached down in-between her legs

and caught hold of his cock and placed it at her tender choot(pussy) entrance. The

old man was holding her hips and shoved forward pushing his cock into the tight

almost virgin choot of the new bride. The head went in and Shruti cried in Pain and

bit her teeth. The old man could not wait any longer and gave a firm shove and sent

his hard thick cock straight smoothly into her wet pussy and tearing whatever little

hymen was left from last night’s pathetic 2 minute fuck from a smaller sized cock of

her husband. Shruti stiffed her sound and felt fully stuffed and realized that this was

her actual 1st night and now only she had truly lost her full virginity. She did not

feel this much pain yesterday and also her husband’s 5” cock had not gone so deep

inside like this monster cock. It must be at least 8” long and twice as thick as her

husband’s cock. The old man had now started moving forcefully in and out of her

choot(pussy) and turning it slowly into a bosada(cunt) and started banging away

and Shruti stuffed her panty in her mouth and immediately had her very first

orgasm. Her pussy had turned into a cunt and was fully soaked wet and coated his

cock. Seeing this, the old man got excited and banged his hips faster and faster

giving her a quick fast hard fuck. Shruti found his cock expanding and he started

shooting his cum deep inside and that triggered another orgasm. The old man

quickly pulled out his cock and started walking away as he was scared now having

fucked this high class girl. He knew that since he was a low class guy, if they were

caught by her husband or anybody they would beat the shit out of him or kill him as

she seemed to be of high class. He quickly straightened his lungi and wiped his cock

and walked back to his work area.


Shruti quickly wore her panty and her change of clothes and went out. Luckily her

hair was the same and not dishevelled but her walk had changed. The cum was

running out of her fucked cunt (no longer a pussy) and was leaking out. Shruti told

Radha aunty to go back and she would go to the toilet and come. Radha aunty

asked her if she should also come with her but Shruti told her that she knew the

way and she will be back in 10 minutes and she wanted to go to the toilet. Radha

understood and told her that food in such places will upset the stomach and left in

the other direction. Shruti quickly walked towards the toilet and saw that the vulgar

Lorry driver was still sitting and drinking there.

The other drivers had left and he and his helper were the only ones there.

He again showed her his cock but did not say anything. Shruti was annoyed with

him and walked past him and when she reached the toilet and saw that it was

deserted, she turned and signalled to the lorry driver to come. Both he and his

helper were shocked and open mouthed and he scrambled up and staggered

towards the girl. He was drunk and horny and in a flash was next to her. She coolly

walked behind the toilet in the secluded but open area and pulled down her kameez

and panty and held on to the wall and bent down.

Itne sara bath kar raha tha. Dekthe hai kitna dum hai

“Aab chodna hai to jaldee chodoo.”

(You were talking so much shit. Lets see how much stamina you have.

If you want to fuck now then mount me soon)

The lorry driver immediately got behind her and pushed his cock into her sloppy

cunt.

He immediately commented, “ Behan chod. Pehale se hee chudwa kar aye ho.”

(sister fucker. You have already fucked jus now and come)

Shruti, “haan. Badiya lund se chudwa kar aye hoon)

(Yes.I got fucked by a fantastic cock just now)

The lorry driver could insert his cock easily in the sloppy cunt and started banging

away. But since he was drunk he could not last long and started cumming in her

before she could have an orgasm.

Shruti looked at the helper who was standing close by watching this lewd fucking

rubbing his groin and cock over his shorts and asked, “tumhe chadna hai kay?”

( Do you want to mount me)

The helper could not believe his good fortune and excitedly replied, “haan didi” and

came towards her unbuttoning his khaki shorts. He pulled down his shorts and

Shruti was amazed to see that even though he was a young boy he had a man’s

cock. It was bigger and longer than the lorry drivers. Shruti was still bent over and

cum was leaking down her thighs. The helper boy quickly held her hips and

mounted her like a dog before she could change her mind. He started banging away

into the fucked up cunt and Shruti immediately had an orgasm when his long cock

hit her G spot which was deep inside. The young helper was thrilled seeing this and

he asked her, “didi- Pani under choodu kya”

( can I cum inside you)

Shruti who had already taken 3 loads of cum within the past 24 hours nodded,

“haan” and the young boy started shooting a huge load deep inside her. This was

the 4th load from the 4th cock and Shruti now felt fully satisfied.

The lorry driver and helper boy quickly moved away to avoid getting into trouble

and went back to their spot happy and thrilled at this unexpected good fortune.

Shruti quickly went inside the ladies toilet and washed her cunt as much as

possible. Then she took out her sanitary napkin which she always had inside her

handbag and placed that on her fucked up cunt and pulled up her panty. There was

little blood in her cunt and Shruti did not want that and the cum to leak out on her

clothes in the bus. She sprayed her crotch with perfume from her hand bag and also

her armpits and body to get the cum smell off her body as well as the man sweat

smell off her body.

She wore her clothes, had a nice wash and went and joined her husband and their

new friends. Manoj who had been told by Radha about her upset stomach had a

worried look on his face and inquired if she was OK. She smiled at him and said that

she was better and they all walked towards the bus. When they reached the bus

Shruti told Priya to stay outside with her for some fresh air and asked the men to go

inside if they wanted. As the AC bus was nice a cool the men went inside and after

some time even Priya went inside. Shruti waited till the college guys came towards

the bus and when they had reached the bus door she stepped towards the bus.

Again they helped her inside squeezing her buttocks but this time Shruti boldly

reached back and felt Iqbal’s cock. Since Iqbal was wearing shorts, Shruti was able

to reach inside and hold his hard cock. Iqbal was shocked to see that the shy young

bride had become so bold with a few hours. Shruti smiled and winked at him and

walked confidently inside the bus. No longer was she the shy young bride but now

was a total bold fucked up slut.


The rest of the afternoon was spent watching movies and Shruti was exhausted with

the satisfying fucks she had received. So she slept peacefully next to the window

and her husband watched movies while strange sperms belonging to 3 strange men

swam deep inside his wife’s fucked up cunt.

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balluraja007-

no first version is better.... Shruti cannot be slut so soon....her unknown expressions are most seducing...it is long tour...get her slut after some day... let first uncle molest her further....the Iqbal fucks her in bus in night.....then lorry driver when she comes in bus alone to change clothes and finally Manoj get cuckold by Arvind...

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kishkumar1010-

Second version is normal one as other writer... ur a such an extra ordinary writer and first version is far far better than seond one.. so pls go on with first version.. and one more thing dont think of some negative reviews from any such person.. these negative reviews will makes u to give a strong story and u should answer him with ur story which will make him to shut his all holes.. so dont get tensed just cheer up

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torguyin-

Version 1 is GREAT

Version 1 is GREAT.
Take your time and write and post.
Don't bother about the nasty criticism from people who can't write and have zero story threads but criticize other new writers and try to discourage them.
Chutiya's only call others story as chutia story.
Also since you are working all week don't be stressed and be forced to write. That way we will get only an ordinary story. Your story is different and not ordinary as the plot is different.
So bhai, take your time and give us awesome updates on weekends as you promised.
Till then Ram Ram, Kudha Hafis, God-bless aur sabhi ko pyar.(love for all)

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torguyin-

Great story and plot. Its going great.

Keep it slow and don't get Shruti slut fucked too soon. Keep

playing with her especially tarki Uncle and some labour type tarkis.

Take your time and don't be pressured by useless guys saying "Update" all the time

without reading your reasons for delay and just write "Update" to all stories just to

increase number of posts in their name

The moderators need to keep comments to stories at least minimum 10 words and

not single word just for getting post numbers up to their profile.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Original version of Shruti with Old woodcutter for you

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Quote:
Originally Posted by luckykrish
post the original version.


ORIGINAL VERSION


They quickly ordered food and when they had finished Priya remarked, “Manoj

bhaiya, Shruti ko kapde badal na hai. Usko kahi le jaoo nah?” (Manoj brother,

Shruti wants to change her clothes. Take her someplace, no?)

Manoj immediately stood up to take Shruti but Radha told him, “Manoj beta, don’t

worry. I will take Shruti beti (child)”

And saying, that she held Shruti’s hand and took her towards another direction.

Radha told her that she had seen a store room at the end of the building next to the

kitchen when she had gone searching for the toilet. When they reached the store

room they saw that it was shut and there was a man sitting at a table near the door

doing some accounting work in a ledger with some receipts in his hand. Radha

firmly asked him if they could use the room for her daughter to change her clothes

and the man meekly agreed. Radha told Shruti to go in and change her clothes and

she will stand guard outside here. Shruti immediately went inside and saw that the

room was clean and was a storage room for furniture items and was well lit by the

large widows at the other end. It seemed also safe and secure but she heard a

sound near the large window at the end of the room. She moved towards the large

window at the end of the room. She could hear a sound outside and peeped outside

and saw an elderly bare chested man in a dirty lungi chopping wood with an axe

about 10 feet away. Shruti was feeling shy to change her clothes with the man near

hearing distance but after seeing Priya’s boldness she too decided to be bold. The

man chopping wood was facing the window and Shruti stepped in front of the

window and asked him, “Kaka, time kya hai? (Uncle, what’s the time?). He looked

up and saw a beautiful young girl in a bright red saree inside the room and said,

“Nahi malum beti” (don’t know child).

Shruti then told him, “Mujhe kapde badlna hai.” (I have to change my clothes) Agar

koyee aye tho mujhe bathoo please.” (If anyone come please tell me)

The old man said, “teek hai beti. Tum aaram se kapde badloo aur kaye aaye tho

mai bathaooga.” (Ok. You change your clothes calmly and I will watch out and let you know)

Shruti felt safe inside the room and knew that the old man can’t harm her as he

was outside the window which had strong iron bars. He also was 10 feet away and

could not see into the room from there.

So she moved away from the window and when she felt it was safe she turned

around with her back to the window and started removing her saree slowly as she

still felt uncomfortable.

By the time she had removed the entire saree and blouse and was now in her bra

and petticoat there was silence and the sound of woodcutting had stopped.

(The old man was cutting wood in the middle of the courtyard behind the building

and carrying the pile in armfuls and stocking them against the building next to the

window where Shruti was changing her clothes.)

Shruti immediately held her saree against her body and turned around and saw the

woodcutter was watching her from next to the window.

She was shocked and embarrassed and asked him, “ Kaka, yeah aap kya kar rahe

ho?”(Kaka, what are you doing?) Meaning why are you peeping?

But the woodcutter misunderstood and innocently explained that he was stocking

the wood next to the window.

Shruti: Tho kyon andhar janke muje kapde badalthe huye daek rahe ho?

(Then why are you peeping inside and watching me change my clothes?)

Old woodcutter: Kya beti? Mein chup chap mera kam kar raha hoon aur achanak

itne koob surat nazare daekne ko mil jayee tho mein kya karoon? Mein bhi tho

insan hoon aur admi hoon.

(Why child? I am minding my own business and doing my work and suddenly I get

a chance to see such a beautiful sight so what am I supposed to do? I am also a

human and a man)

Shruti was amazed at the man’s innocence and logic and did not know what to say

and just said: Lakin mujhe sharam aathi hai (But I feel shy?)

Old woodcutter: Kyo sharmathee ho beti? Kise ko patha bhi nahi chaleega.

(Why do you feel shy? Nobody will know)

Shruti remembered what her husband said, “That they were all strangers whom

they would never meet again and to not be shy and to enjoy herself”.

But Shruti was shivering and her legs were trembling with embarrassment.

She was already almost half naked and just had to now drop the saree from her

hand and untie her petticoat and wear her salwar kameez without creating an

embarrassing scene.

The old woodcutter continued: “ Beti. Tum kitne koobsurat aur jawan ho. Is buddae

ko kush kar do aur dekne do na? Kisi ko patha nahi chaleeja”

Child. You are so beautiful and young. Make this old man happy and let him watch.

Nobody will know)

Shruti was in a dilemma and did not know what to do. She was kind hearted and

did not want to make trouble for the gentle old man who was not aggressive like

other labour type but was requesting her. She also remembered Priya telling her to

be bold and enjoying variety in life. There was no harm in her just changing her

clothes and letting the old man watch, Anyway- She was not going to be fully naked

but only half naked in her bra and panty and that was the most he will see.

The old Khanna Uncle and so many others had seen her naked buttocks and maybe her

pussy also when she had the pissing incident and that too out in the open. This was a

secluded place and as the old woodcutter said, nobody will know.

So she did not reply but turned around with her back to the window and dropped

her saree and opened the nada of her petticoat and dropped the petticoat. Now her

cute bubble butt in nice designer panty could be seen by the old man who had an

raging hardon which he was now openly stroking over his lungi.

His old cock was erect and hard and he moved his hand inside his lungi and

massaged his cock making an involuntary loud aaaah sound.

Shruti who had bent down to pick up her salwar could see the effect she was having on

the old man and saw the old man massaging his cock inside his lungi.

Old woodcutter: “ Beti, pleazh zara goomoh aur aagae ka dekno do na?

(Child, Please turn around and let me see the frontal view)

Shruti had already shown her backside view to the old guy in her panty and bra and

thought that there was no harm in letting him see her frontal view as she was not

naked but only half naked.

So she slowly turned around saying nothing but looked up and saw the pure lust in the

old guy’s eyes as well as gratitude.

Old man: “ Beti. Mere aurat ko bahar Delhi gayee 6 mahina hoyee beti ke pas. Bati ko

bacha hone wala hai aur who chahatee hai ki wahan Delhi ke badiya Government

Huspital mein hi bachee ko paidha de.

Chae mahine se koyee bhi aurat ko aisaa nanga nahi dekha hai. Thanks beti”

(Child. My wife has gone to Delhi 6 months back for my daughters childbirth as she

wants to have her child in the best Government hospital there. I have not seen a

naked woman for 6 months. Thanks child)

Shruti was sad to hear the old man’s predicament and surprised to hear the old

man had been faithful to his wife for 6 months and had not visited some cheap

prostitute like the labour class often did (she had heard her house maid complaining

to Shruti’s mother about her husband going to prostitutes even though she was

available at home)

Shruti was standing in her panty and bra and involuntarily lowered her

gaze and saw the old man now was masturbating his cock openly. He had lifted his

lungi and folded it in front fully till the waist and was fully exposed to the new bride

and was now openly masturbating his cock. Shruti saw that he had pure white pubic

hair all around his cock and balls and like all working labourer class people had huge balls

and black large thick cock. Shruti looked around and saw that she was safe and she

could escape if she wanted to so she moved closer to the window and removed her

hands covering her boobs and now was standing on bra and panty right next to the window just a foot away from the old

man with just the window in-between them. The window was a large one just a few

feet above the ground and going all the way almost to half the wall height. It was

about 10 feet wide and had vertical iron bars.

The situation excited Shruti and her pussy was fully wet and she felt like openly

rubbing her wet pussy in front of the stranger but she was too shy and unused to

any such sexual experience and hence controlled herself.

The old man looked the girl in her eyes and he immediately put his hand through

the bar and trying to tough her tits which still was covered by the bra but Shruti

slightly pulled back and softly told him, “Kaka, Dekna hai to dekho. Leikin hath

math lagana nahi tho main kidki bandh kar doonga”.

Kaka(with respect) See if you want to see but don’t touch. Otherwise I will shut the

window)

The old man was disappointed but he did not want to displease the beautiful young

girl and he was happy that she was willing to at least strip and show him her half

naked body. Also he knew that if she got scared and screamed then people will

come and first beat him up and maybe even hang him from the nearest tree with

the security officer watching silently as he was a low class labourer.

So he nodded and replied softly, “ Sorry beti. Tum intni sundar aur jawan ho ki

choone ki mann kartha hai”.

(Sorry child. You are so beautiful and young that I felt like touching you)

“ Daro math beti. Mein haath nahin laggayoonga. Lakin pura nazara dikha dena beti

2 minit ke liyae”

(Don’t fear child. I will not touch you. But show me the whole beauriful

view(nakedness) just for 2 minutes)

Shruti was touched that someone was so desperate to see her naked and was

literally begging her and she would be doing him such a big favour at no cost to her

or her reputation as nobody will know and also she was getting excited at the bold

act of stripping fully and standing naked in front of any man for the 1st time. She

knew that Priya would not have hesitated for a second and wanted to be bold like

Priya who she now looked up to as a cool gal.

So she quickly made up her mind to strip and told him, “Kaka kise se math kahena

ki tumne mujhe aisa dehka hai”

(Kaka, Don’t tell anyone that you saw me like this-she was still shy to use the word

“nanga”(naked))

She then told him to wait a bit and then turned around and slowly removed her bra

and panty and stood fully naked but with her back to him. Shruti slightly shivered

and her legs felt weak. But she bit her tongue and mentally told herself that she

may never get another chance at such a safe situation to expose herself and that

too to a total stranger. This was also the 1st time that she was fully naked in front

of any man and she slowly turned around but not having the courage to look at him

but looked at the ground like a shy new bride with her new husband.

The old man was thrilled at the flawless young naked beauty in front of him and

gently asked her, “Nayee shadi huie kya.”(Are you newly married?)

Shruti answered, “Haan Kaka. Kal hee.”

(Yes Kaka. Just yesterday)

Hearing this the old man was highly excited and asked her, “Suhag raat hui kay”

(Did you have your first night?)

Shruti was stunned at the old man’s boldness and innocence at asking such an intimate detail but felt that it was safe and to talk to

him openly and answered, “Haanji. Par sirf 2 minit?” (Yes. But only for 2 minutes

meaning that the first fuck was too quick and lasted only 2 minutes?)

The old man was surprised at the frank answer and felt her disappointment at

having a unsatisfactory first night.

He realized that the young bride was ready to talk openly with him and boldly told

her, “Beti, Maine 40 minit lee mere suhag raat mein. Bibi ko pura kush kar diya”.

(Child, I took 40 minutes on my first night and totally satisfied my wife”.

Shruti: Oh. Kaka apka bibi bahut lucky hai

(Oh. Your wife is very lucky)

Old man: Beti, Aap chahe to main aap ko be kush kar saktha hoon. Chudwana

cahathe ho kya? (Child. If you want I can satisfy you also. Do you want to get

fucked?)

Shurti inwardly smiled at the boldness of the old bugger but outwardly had a stern

look and scolded him saying, “Kaka, Kya gandhe bath kehe rahae ho? Mein apka

beti jaisa hoon aur mai mere pathi ko dhoka nahi de saktha hoon”

(Kaka, what a dirty thing you are saying. I’m like your daughter and I can’t cheat

my husband)

Old man realized he had gone too far and had offended the young girl and said, “

Maf karna beti. Kisi ko shikayat math karna ki maine aisa kaha”

(I’m sorry child. Please don’t complain to anyone that I said like that)

The easy friendly mood had disappeared with the dirty talk and Shruti wanted to

leave now and replied

Shruti; Teek hai Kaka. Mein abhi kapada pehan ke nikaltha hoon”

(Ok Kaka. Now I will get dressed and leave)

So saying she started dressing up quickly still facing the window and saw the Old

man was still masturbating his large hard cock openly.

Old man: Aap kahan ke ho Beti?

(Where are you from child?)

Shruti: Kaka, Delhi mein meri sasural hai

(Kaka, My married house is in Delhi)

Old Man: He told her, “Beti, aaap bhi Delhi ke ho? Bahut acha. Mere beti jo aap ka

umar ka hai, wo be Delhi mein naukrani ke kam karti hai. Who bahut imandhar aur

saaf sutra hai. Aaagar apko naukrani chaheae tho mere beti ko bula lena. Mein bhi

use dekne kabhi khabi Delhi atha hoon.)

(Child. You are also from Delhi? Very good. My daughter who is of your age works

as a house maid in Delhi. She is very honest and clean. If you want a housemaid

then you can call her. I also visit Delhi sometimes to visit her)

Shruti politely: “Kaka aglee bar Delhi aye tho beti ko le kar hamare ghar aana.”

(Kaka, next time you come to Delhi bring your daughter and visit us)

There was loud knocking on the door.

Radha aunty who was waiting impatiently for so long knocked the door loudly and

asked, “Shruti beti, Kya hooah?

(Shruti child. What happened?)

Shruti had finished dressing and at the same time the Old man was ejaculating with

powerful spurts and Shruti who was close to the window had to step backwards

quickly to avoid the cum splashing on her. He spurted about 6 times and Shruti was

amazed at the amount of cum shooting out and remembered her husband spurting

in her just once and that too weakly.

Shruti: Ayee auntiji (I’m coming auntiji)

Shruti could not talk further with the old gentle woodcutter as Radha aunty was just

outside the door and may hear her.

So Shruti waved silently at the old man and left the room to join Radha aunty and

they went and joined the others at the dining table.



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[Ramesh_Rocky]

1st weekly update as promised

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As per popular demand I am using version 1 story of Shruti with the old man and her choot (pussy) is still pure and un-fucked (except for 2 minutes on suhag raat (1st night) by her husband’s 5” small prick (can’t call it lund or lawda due to the small size)

The story continues--------------

They reached Shimla while still dusk and booked in a 3 star hotel right on The Mall

Road. The conductor announced that they would have the whole night and the next

whole day and night to visit local sight-seeing places, do some shopping and enjoy

the historic British heritage buildings etc. He also announced that they could dine at

the hotel restaurant or order room service and it was part of the tour (except for

alcohol or cigarettes)

The hotel receptionist was kind enough to give the three couples who had now

become travelling friends, adjoining rooms on the top floor with adjoining balconies.

As it was still only 7pm, Arvind, Priya and the Khanna’s wanted to dine in the hotel

restaurant and go out for a small walk on The Mall. But Shruti wanted to have a

nice long shower and clean her sticky cunt thoroughly as her cunt was now

constantly wet due to all the unwanted sexual stimulation and forced molestation.

She also wanted to order room service as she was both physically and mentally

exhausted. So she politely declined going to the hotel restaurant dining hall.

Manoj also had to back up his new wife and decline the invitation to dine downstairs

and also he was extremely horny all day and he wanted to have a quick fuck in the

privacy of the hotel room at last. So he told Arvind, that maybe after they had their

dinner to call up and see if Shruti was in the mood to go for a walk down The Mall

(where there are tourists roaming about way past midnight as it was safe and

secure.)


As soon as the newly married couple entered the room Shruti immediately went into

the bathroom for a shower. Manoj who was waiting all day for an opportunity to be

alone with his wife followed Shruti and when she was about to shut the bathroom

door asked her politely (they were practically still strangers) if he could join her in

the shower. Shruti wanted to be alone so that she could wash her cunt fast as it

was sticky and wet and she did not want her husband to see that and think badly

about her.

But she could not refuse her new husband as now they were married.

She nodded and shyly waited for him to undress and for the first time saw her

husband fully naked with a small but hard cock ready to fuck and she blushed.

Manoj came near her and hugged his standing wife for the 1st time and then kissed

her on the lips for the 1st time. Shruti immediately parted her lips and started

French kissing him back as she now had experience having being taught by the

experienced dirty old Uncle.

Manoj was slightly taken aback at his wife’s kissing technique but enjoyed it and

started undressing Shruti.

The light was dim in the bathroom as Shruti had time to only switch on one light.

Luckily for Shruti Manoj was in a hurry to fuck and did not bother with foreplay or to

see and enjoy her naked body but instead inserted his cock in Shruti’s cunt in a

standing position and started slowly moving in and out.

Shruti was aslo highly excited after all the sexual molestation she had received all

day. Also the image of the old woodcutters large black lund (cock) and large black

balls spewing out so much cum in spurts suddenly popped up in her mind and he

innocent pussy got very wet.

Manoj was amazed how wet his new brides pussy was as well as the ease with

which his small prick was able to enter fully his wife’s pussy. His prick was now fully

coated with his wife’s lubrication and as he was excited he came in his wife within 2

minutes. But his balls were fully loaded with excitement and he spurted at least 2

times in his wife’s pussy 5” inside his wife’s pussy but as it was not much nothing

came out. When he pulled out his 5” cock semi flaccid cock from the pussy he saw

no cum flowing down her thighs. But he was pleased with his performance and he

hugged his wife and led her into the shower and both stood under the shower and

Manoj took the bath soap and started helping wash his wife’s body. It was a new

experience for both of them and also was exciting. Shruti was shampooing her head

thinking of tarki Uncle molestation, the lorry drivers lund and balls, Iqbal and his

college friends squeezing her ass and most of all the gentle woodcutter labourers

awesome lund and balls. She also was somewhat disappointed with her husbands

performance and quick ejaculation and remembered the old woodcutter telling her

that he fucked his wife for 40 minutes and also his indecent proposal to her and him

vulgarly asking her "Chudwana hai kya" as if she was some cheap whore.


Both were excited when Manoj started washing and soaping his

wife’s pussy and for the 1st time inserted 1st 1 finger and then 2

fingers inside Shruti’s pussy and cleaned her pussy.

Shruti was guilty about her indecent thoughts about other men when she had such

a loving husband who adored her and she looked closely at her husband’s face and

saw admiration and a smile as he was enjoying a woman’s body for the 1st time in

his life and that too such a beautiful woman without knowing that his wife had

gained extensive sexual experience in just 1 day.

Water was flowing all over them and for some reason Shruti was highly excited

experiencing her new husband cleaning her pussy with his fingers.

As her husband was also a stranger to her she actually felt excitement as a stranger

(her husband) was having full access to her body that till yesterday nobody had

seen or touched.

She hugged her husband and for the 1st time initiated and held her husband’s half

flaccid cock which now started getting hard again. Manoj had been a virgin also like

Shruti but he had watched some porn video (blue films) on the computer in his

room while masturbating. He knew about most sexual acts and he now put pressure

on Shruti’s shoulders and pushed Shruti downwards wanting her to kneel before

him and suck his cock.

Shruti was unaware of his intentions and also had never seen a porn blue film and

never knew that women sucked men’s cock. So she knelt in front of her husband

still holding his cock and she got a closer look at it. This was the 1st time she was

examining a cock closely and she pulled back the foreskin and that excited Manoj

and he held her head with one hand and with the other tried to put his flaccid cock

in her mouth. The cock touched her lips and Shruti asked him, “Cheee. Kya kar

rahee ho ji?

(Cheee. What are you doing?)

Manoj: Isko muh may le lo na!

(Take it in your mouth no!)

Shruti: Cheee. Kya bol rahee ho ji? Aisa bhi koi kartha hai kya?

(Cheee. What are you telling. Does anybody do like that?)

Manoj: Han. Aisa karthe hai. Mein apko computer mein video badh me dikatha hoon

(Yes. They do that. I will show you the video in the computer later on)

Shruti: Cheee. Mujhe sharam atha hai ji. Aur gandha bhi lagtha hai

(Cheee. I feel shy and also it’s dirty)

Manoj did not insist further but on the other hand was certain that his wife had

never had any relationship with any man and was a clean pure virgin just like him.

He thanked God for giving him such a clean pure wife and his erection had gone

down by now and they finished their shower and ordered room service and ate their

dinner in silence and watched some songs on TV.

(to be continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Another update

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Arvind, Priya, Mrs. and Mr. Khanna had eaten in the restaurant dining hall and went

for a small walk outside. Mr. Khanna behaved decently as he knew that Priya was

not naïve and innocent like Shruti and she would slap him in front of anyone if he

tried any funny stuff with her. He knew that these type of raands (whores) will

enjoy and even fuck but only if they decided to do so and they will be bold to

initiate the sex play. They chit chatted about various things and decided to call it a

day even though The Mall was crowded with the new tourists arrivals.

Since they were in adjoining rooms with Manoj and Shruti they decided to visit the

new married couple and say goodnight.

They knocked on the door and Manoj opened it and there were boisterous greetings

as Priya was in high spirits.

Priya saw the other newly married couple and saw the afterglow of fucking clearly

and knew that the newly married couple had fucked.

Priya winked at Shruti and turning to manoj and smiled and poked him in his ribs

with her finger and said, “Manoj bhaiya, itne bhi kya jaldi thi ki tum dono harame

saath diner ke liye nahi aayee” and winked at him playfully.

(Manoj brother, What was the hurry that you both did not want to join us for

dinner)

Arvind also realized why his wife Priya had asked the insinuating question and

replied for Manoj before he could say anything, “Aree, inko sirf 24 hrs hooee shadi

karke tho bahoot utawale hai. Inko math chaedo” (Hey, It’s only 24hrs since these

two got married so they are impatient. Don’t tease them)

Priya: Aree, hamara shadi bhi tho inke tarah 24hrs hie huie hai (Hey, our marriage

like theirs took place just 24 hrs back)

Tho thume Manoj bhaya uthawala kyo nahai hooee( Why are you not impatient like

Manoj brother)

Arvind laughed and said, “Kyonke farak hai. Hamara shadi kal hueee lakin suhag rat

tho do thee saal paheli huee thee.He he he”

(Because there is a reason. We got married yesterday but our 1st night happened

two or three years ago.he he he)

Priya was not shy but acted shy: Cheee, Qyon sab ke samne hamara razz kol de?

(Cheee. Why did you tell our secret before everybody?)

Everybody were enjoying the loving sexual banter between this newly married

couple who had become their friend and now Manoj answered Priya, “ Nahi bhabi.

Aisa kuch nahi. ( No sister-in-law . Nothing like that)

Shruti is tired so we had a shower and ordered room service.

The old couple were also enjoying these two young couples banter and Mr. Khanna

looked closely at the silent shy Shruti and like Priya he knew that she had just been

fucked by Manoj. He got excited knowing that her cunt would be wet with cum and

he fidgeted in his seat as his hard cock was caught twisted to the side in his pant

and he got up and went towards the window to peep out.

Mrs. Khanna was feeling chill in the cool hill town Shimla and told her husband that

it’s late and lets go to bed.

Priya also agreed that it’s time to go to bed as they had a long trek planned the

next day and had to get up early.

So everybody said their goodnights and left the room and Arvind and Priya went

into theirs for their much awaited fuck.


By the time Uncle and aunty went to their room Arvind and Priya had already shut

their door quickly for fucking.

Uncle tried to open the room door with the plastic card provided but he has spilt

some water or something when he kept the room card on the dining table. He

remembered that he had wiped the card with the table napkin but now it was not

working on the door. The hotel had provided 2 cards but Mrs. Khanna had left her

card in the room.

After trying a few times Uncle told his wife, “Chalo, Manoj beta ka madad lenge.

Shayad wo kul payaga”

( Come. Lets ask Manoj beta(son). He may be able to open it)

Saying that he knocked on the next room door and after few seconds Manoj opened

the door slightly and seeing Uncle and Aunty opened the door and asked them what

happened. He and Sheuti were in bed and he was wearing only his boxers and no

shirt as they were sleeping under the blanket.

Uncle explained what had happened to his card and that now it was not opening the

door.

Shruti got up from the bed and joined the group. She was decently dressed in a

nighty as she was still shy with her husband.

Manoj told Uncle, “Front desk jana padega aur receptionist doosri card bana dega”

(You have to go to the front desk and the receptionist will make a new card)

Manoj was a decent gentleman and seeing the tired sleepy faces of the old couple

and the shivering aunty, he offered to go down and get a new card for them and

they could stay and keep Shruti company.

The old couple were relieved and thankful and Shruti was proud of her decent

helpful husband. While Manoj was putting on his pyjamas she quickly pulled out her

shawl from the suitcase and gave it to aunty.

The old couple sat down on the sofa and Manoj left the room and shut the door.

The old couple made small talk with Shruti and asking questions about her

background and family and Shruti was replying patiently.

Radha then asked Shruti if she could use the bathroom as she wanted to take a piss

urgently and Shruti replied, “ Auntiji, yeh bhi poochne ki bath hai kya. Aap ka room

samjoh”

(Auntuji, do you have to ask? Think this as your room)

Radha quickly went to the bathroom and shut and locked the door.

Shruti had got up and had escorted Auntiji to the bathroom kindly.

Uncleji: Shruti beti, pani milega?

(Shruti child. Can I have some water please)

Shruti: Ji Uncleji (Yes Uncleji) and walked to the little fridge in the corner at the end

of the room and took out a sealed bottle of water.

She heard some noise behind her and suddenly felt arms around her hugging her.

Tarki Uncle had at last got another chance to be alone with the young girl and did

not want to waste a single minute. He hugged the girl from behind and squeezed

her boobs over the nighty. Shruti was not wearing any underwear and her boobs

were nice and soft.

She was stunned at the audacity of the old man to molest her with his wife just a

few steps away.

She struggled to break free and in a whispering low voice she said, “Kya kar rahe

ho. Aunty aajeyenje”

(what are you doing. Aunty will come soon)

Tarki Uncle: “Nahi ayeeji. Wo jab gar ke bahar pishab karthe hai tho 10 minute

lagathe hai. Choot ko pura panee se bilkul saaf karthe hai urinary infection se

bachne ke liye”

( No she will not come soon. When she pisses outside the home she washed her

cunt fully with water to avoid urinary infection)

Saying this he turned Shruti forcefully towards him and started kissing her and

holds her buttocks tightly.

Shruti was shocked at Uncle using dirty words like “choot” so freely with her and

Shruti still struggled but Tarki uncle was horny ans strong and held on and pushed

his tongue deep into her mouth and French kissed her. He left her ass and with one

hand lifted her nighty swiftly and palmed her pussy and tried to insert his finger

inside. But by that time they heard the bathroom door latch open and Uncle quickly

moved away from Shruti and sat down on the nearest sofa and Shruti pretended to

hand over the water bottle that was still in her hand to Uncle. But aunty did not

come out of the bathroom but poked her head out and asked Shruti if she could use

her soap to wash up.

Shruti again told aunty that she did not have to ask but can use anything there.

Aunty shut the door again and knew that Uncle will now molest her for another 5

minutes and she could not do anything about it nor could she make any sound as

aunty will hear it and come out and then Shruti will eventually also be in trouble.

She was thinking that luckily aunty was there at least or this tarki old man would

have bangd her definitely.

So as expected Uncle got up again and caught hold of the young girl and again

hugged her and once again stated kissing her. She just stood limply in his arms and

did not resist as she knew it was useless (She remembered in college one tarki girl

saying in the cafeteria one day that, “If bang was inevitable lie back and enjoy it”)

So she allowed Uncle to kiss her and she too opened her mouth and let him French

kiss her.

Also as expected he raised her nighty and now quickly inserted his fat middle finger

in her pussy which luckily was still slightly wet with her husband’s cum (note: cum stays in

the vaginal passage for 48hrs. As the woman’s piss hole is separate and above the

cunt hole so even when she pisses it will not affect the vaginal hole and cum

pumped inside her choot.)

Tarki uncle took hold of her soft hand and made her hold his hard cock over his

pants and Shruti was forced to hold on to it but the cock (this was actually a lund or

lawda) was too large and her fingers could not wrap fully around it. She had already

seen that it was a big black large cock when the outside pissing incident took place

that morning and within few hours of that incident, the same cock was in now her

hand. What was fate playing with her?

Tarki Uncle was in heaven and couldn’t believe his good fortune and also stunned

that the scared young girl was allowing him to molest her quietly without yelling or

screaming.

He also kicked his bad luck that his wife was a kabab me haddi (bone in

kabbab=spoil sport) or else he could have easily had a quickie fuck with this new

almost virgin bride.

Again they heard the bathroom door opening and this time auntiji came out looking

all fresh. Tarki old man had quickly moved to the window pretending to look outside

but actually to hide his hardon which was tenting his pants.

Shruti quickly went to aunty and smiled at her asked her if everything was Ok?

Aunty hugged the sweet loving girl and thanked her.

Chootiya (loser Cuckold) Manoj came back after a few minutes with a new set of

key cards and Uncle and Aunty wished Shruti goodnight and left. Manoj went with

them to check if the new key card worked this time and opened the door for them

and returned to his room.

Shruti had rushed off to the bathroom to again wash her cunt as Uncle’s fingering

and kissing had made it wet.

Manoj had gone to bed and Shruti quickly joined him and lay staring at the ceiling

lit by the dim light from outside and was unable to sleep. Her mind kept working

and remembering all the incidents of the very long day and she was confused how

in 24 hrs from being a untouched virgin girl she had become a slut magnet

attracting unwanted attention and molestation for total strangers who felt they

could play with her body any way they wanted. After a long time tiredness made

her fall into a disturbed sleep.

(to be continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Imaginary kissing pic of Tarki Uncle and Shruti

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Imaginary kissing pic of Tarki Uncle and Shruti (Not my pic but from the net-Thanks)

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shruti's non-consensual molestation continues

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Shruti's non-consensual molestation continues


Shruti has a very disturbed sleep and it took a while before she could sleep. Her

mind was in turmoil and she could not keep the indecent thoughts of the different

lunds of different shapes and sizes and feel out of her head. But she was now sure

that her husband was having a small sized penis and being inexperience sexually

did not know if that was a good thing or bad for her tight almost virgin pussy. She

tried to push these indecent thought away and prayed and thought of other things

like her parents, siblings, pets etc. and finally went to sleep.

Shruti go up even before the wakeup call as she has a disturbed sleep and she was

in the bathroom having a nice long shower.

Chootiya Manoj had had a nice peaceful sleep unaware of what was going on

around him with his wife. The early morning wakeup call woke him up and he got

up as usual with a morning erection and would have liked to have a quickie fuck but

his new bride was already in the shower.

He got up and as it was cold he did not strip naked but tried to open the bathroom

door but Shruti had locked it from inside. He knocked and Shruti answered, “ Ek

minit ji.”

(One minute ji- with respect)

Chootiya was irritated but kept cool and asked softly: Darwaza kyon band kiya?

Why did you lock the door?)

Shruti did not answer but unlocked the door and came out fully dressed wiping her

wet hair.

Manoj tried to hug and kiss her but she pushed him away saying, “Chee. Pehle muh

aur danth saf karlo aur shower karo”

(Cheee. First brush your teeth and also have a shower”)

That was Shruti’s upbringing.

Chootiya Manoj had no other option but to go alone into the bathroom for a shower

and quickly brushed his teeth and showered at the same time as it was getting late

to leave.

They had to leave early as their bus group was going for a long morning trek to see

the sunrise from a vantage tourist spot that will be filled with all tourists.

After the trek they would come back to the hotel for breakfast and again leave

immediately for a bus ride to some tourist spots, have lunch at a famous wayside

dabba and then trek up the mountain side to see some spectacular falls. So the

whole day was well-planned and there was no time for delay.

There was a knock on the door and Shruti still drying her hair with her hair dryer

went and opened the door and 1st Radha wished her good morning and entered the

room as Shruti held the door open with respect for the old couple. The room

entrance foyer was narrow so Radha entered followed by tarki Uncle who wished

Shruti, “ Beti Goodmorning” and Shruti replied “good morning Uncleji” still holding

the door open for him with respect to enter.

Shruti was holding the door open with one hand and held the hair dryer in the other

when Tarki Uncle entered and seeing his wife’s back ahead of him he casually and

quickly gave a quick peck on Shruti’s lips with his wet lips and squeezed her boob

and patted her bum and entered still talking, “ Shruti beti, Manoj beta tayar hua

kya? Jaldee nikalna hai humhe”

(Shruti child, Has Manoj child got ready?

We have to leave soon)

They three had by this time entered the room and Radha commented on Shruti’s

top, “ Beti. Bahut sundar dekte ho is badiya top mein.(Beti. You look very beautiful

in this top) Shruti was wearing a tight jeans and a beautiful expensive pink top with

Nike running shoes)

Shruti was stunned by tarki Uncle’s boldness and his attitude now that he could

molest her casually whenever he wanted. She had refused to kiss her husband just

few minutes back and the 1st kiss of the day was from this stranger tarki Uncle.

Also the 1st boob press and 1st ass fondle also not from her husband who had the

licence but someone else was now enjoying without licence.

Shruti felt helpless and knew that things had gone too far to tell anything to her

husband so late and he only hoped that Radha aunty stay close to her so that tarki

Uncle would behave himself.

So she thanked aunty for the compliment and complimented her also on her

colourful salwar kameez with woollen cardigan and running shoes to trek easily.

Tarki Uncle also was wearing loose pants with long loose t-shirt and running shores

and woolen sweater. He had not worn any underwear also in anticipation of forcing

the young girl to hold his cock if the chance arose and he could get her alone. He

knew she could not scream or create a scene and wanted to have some fun with the

girl.

Last night he was so turned on that after he and Radha had gone back to their

room he had initiated love making and to the surprise of his wife Radha he had

actually given her a nice good fuck.

Normally he was not interested in fucking his old wife but usually fucked her once in

two weeks and that too it was a quick fuck just to get it done.

Radha was also horny with so many young studs around and all the making out

between these new couples that she too orgasmed quickly and realized that the

sexual atmosphere had also affected her husband which was beneficial to her.

Mr. Khanna had got up early with a morning hardon and sexual thoughts about

Shruti that he mounted his sleeping wife and again fucked her fast and furious.

Radha woke up getting fucked like a newlywed and did not mind it but enjoyed the

new attention her husband was showing towards her.

She was totally unaware that her tarki husband had been molesting the new young

beautiful bride Shruti all day and had done everything to her except fuck her. That’s

why he was so horny and sexual now.

So now Radha decided that she would stick with the youngster newlyweds and

enjoy their company. She also would keep her husband close-by so that he too can

enjoy the newlyweds making out and be turned on like her and then the nights and

early morning would be enjoyable for them both and bring back the spark in their

lives.

She also decided that she would draw her husband’s attention to exposed boobs or

tight asses etc of these young girls so that he could enjoy and remember them at

night for their fucks to be awesome. Normally her husband was very decent and

never looked at any young girls in a sexual way but like daughters (That’s what she

thought about tarki Uncle)

(to be continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Short update---Shruti gets embarassed

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Thanks guys for all the encouragement-Keep reading aur muth maro aur be happy(and masturbate and be happy)

The story continues:-
Shruti gets embarassed


Manoj had finished his hot shower and had not heard the guests enter and he

opened the bathroom door fully naked as he had not taken his clothes to the

bathroom. The hot shower had not affected his hardon and his prick was standing

hard.

He was rubbing his head with the towel and did not hear the guests who had all

gone silent at seeing the naked chootiya.

Radha aunty was thrilled that the day had started so well with a good fuck by her

husband and now seeing a free show of a young naked hardon on the young

bridegroom.

Shruti screamed at her husband, “Aaap kyon bathroom se nanga ayae ho. Kapde

kyon nahin phena hai? Uncle aur Aunty ayae huae hai”

(Why did not come out naked from the bathroom. Why you are not dressed? Uncle

and Aunty have come)

Shruti had not noticed that he had not taken his clothes to the bathroom like she

did.

Chootiya Manoj was embarrassed and quickly wrapped the small towel around his

waist and squatted down next to the suitcase to take out his clothes. His ass was

now bare for all to see as the towel was a small one and Radha was enjoying the

naked show. Her husband looked at her smiling face and when she looked at him he

smiled at her and winked. Radha was happy that her husband did not mind her

looking and enjoying the naked young boy. She was surprised at the change in her

husband and was happy.

Chootiya Manoj hurriedly went back to the bathroom to change and the rest of

them were silent waiting for Manoj to return.

Shruti was blushing and looked at the old couple and saw that they were not

embarrassed but were taking this lightly and she felt relieved.

But again looking at tarki Uncle he winked at her and she now realized that Tarki

Uncle knew that her husband had a small cock and he was much larger than her

husband and knew that she also knew that. This somehow made her more

embarrassed and scared and seeing Uncle wink at her and seeing him looking proud

at knowing this made he fearful that tarki Uncle would get more bold. He would also

think that he is doing Shruti a favour as he was well endowed.

She looked at Radha aunty and said, “Sorry auntiji. Manoj ko nanga dekna pada

aapko”

(Sorry auntiji that you had to see Manoj naked)

Radha: Koye bath nahi beti. Wo tho mere beta jaisa hai tho isme sharam ke kya

bath hai)

(No problem Shruti beti. He is like a son to me. So no reason to be embarrassed)

By this time chootiya Manoj came dressed and was still unable to look anyone in the

eyes he quickly went out the door and the rest followed him out.


Arvind and Priya were dressed and ready but seeing each other looking smart in

their smart outfits they were kissing and making out not wasting anytime knowing

that the other will come and knock on their door when they are ready and they will

have to go the whole day without serious make out sessions. They also had nice

fucks at night and early morning in the shower.

Priya and Arvind had discussed the other newlywed couple and the old couple. Priya

had described Shruti’s pussy to her husband and told him that the girl was a virgin

and had a nice sweet tight looking pussy which Arvind would love. She also told him

that she was naïve and scared and inexperienced in handling men and how the

college boys had molested her. She did not know that Uncle had also molested her

more and would have told Arvind if she knew. But she knew that Uncle was a tarki

and was eyeing both of them when he thought she was not looking. She told her

husband that also.

Now fully energized the opened the door when Uncle knocked and they went out

but saw that the group was very silent and no one was talking which was unusual

for excited tourists.

They walked towards the elevator (lift) and Priya quickly caught Shruti’s hands and

whispered in her ear, “Kya hua Shruti. Kyon sabhi chup chap hai?

(What happened? Why is everyone silent?)

Shruti: Kuch nahi didi (Nothing didi)

Priya seeing the blushing embarrassed looking girl did not press her more.

The six of them reached the hotel lobby and joined the entire bus group and the

conductor (who was also their guide) was giving them information and instructions

about the days itinerary.

Arvind who had also noticed the subdued group and had seen his wife whispering to

Shruti asked Priya in English, “What happened? Why were the two couples so

subdued and silent?

Priya: “I asked the girl but she is blushing and embarrassed and did not tell me.

Something definitely happened with her either with tarki Uncle or her husband”

Arvind: I think you should ask aunty nicely and she may tell you. Ok?

Priya; Yeah!

So saying she slowly went next to aunty and held her arm and smiled at aunty

when aunty turned to her seeing the other warm smiling newlywed girl.

Priya whispered: Kaise ho auntiji? Sab tek tak hai?

(How are you auntiji? Is everything OK?)

Radha aunty smiled at Priya and replied: Han beti. Sab tek hai

(Yes child. Everything is good)

Priya: Good. Aaap charo chup chap thae. Tho mai samja ki aap ya uncleji bimar hai.

(Good. You 4 were so silent earlier that I thought you or Uncle were sick)

Radha could not control herself any longer and thinking that there is no harm in

telling this worried looking girl the truth, started smiling broadly and whispered

back : Isa koyee bath nahi beti. Such booloon kya huaaa? Manoj beta bathroom se

pura nanga nikla aur uske lund pura kada tha aur sirf 5” tha. Hehehe.”

(Nothing like that, child. Shall I tell you the truth? Manoj came out of the bathroom

fully naked and had a hardon and his cock was only 5” small) hehehehe

Isliya Shruti sharma rahi thee aur ham sabbhi chup thae

(That’s why Shruti was embarrassed and we all were silent)
(to be continued)

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Small update for now

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There was no more time to continue this conversation as the guide had finished his

talk and everyone started following him on their walk to the sunrise point. It was

still dark outside and all the couples were holding on to each other and following the

youngsters who were leading the way behind the conductor (guide) and driver.

Priya quickly told Arvind everything in a whisper and added in the end: “Poor girl’s

honeymoon must be disappointing for her as she will not be satisfied with her

husband’s 5” prick and will definitely welcome a good hard fuck by a big hard cock.

So you’re a lucky guy as you definitely have a chance with her.”

Arvind was pleased and hugged his wife while walking and whispered, “Good. We

have to somehow seduce her and get her alone. Then I will fuck her hard and show

her what a good fucking is. It’s our duty as friends that she enjoys her honeymoon.

Hahaha”

Priya: Yeah right. Then what about me? You get to fuck a new pussy.

Arvind: You can fuck Uncle with his big cock as you mentioned while pissing or if

you don’t mind a small cock then fuck Manoj. hehehe.

Priya playfully punched him in the arm and they now walked silently following the

group but thinking various sexual thoughts.

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Shruti's cameltoe virgin pussy

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Shruti's cameltoe virgin pussy(not my pic. Thanks to pic owner

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Shruti does not get a break and molestation continues -LONG update

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Shruti does not get a break and molestation continues

Their bus group reached the sunset point and it was still before sunrise and still

dark. There were scores of our tourists from other groups etc waiting for the

sunrise. The entire hillside was rocky and people were scrambling to get vantage

points to sit comfortably and watch the sunrise and take pics on their cameras.

There were several viewing points with railings set up by the local tourist board and

the 6 of them luckily got place to stand against the railing to be ready for the

sunrise. Many others were not fortunate to get vantage points and had to stand

behind others to view the sunrise. The railing were Shruti and the group were

standing was like a curved crescent and since it was the best vantage point it was

very crowded.

But Manoj, Arvind and Khanna were happy that most of people crowding behind

them were from their bus group and were feeling safe about their women.

Tarki Uncle had somehow managed to get a vantage position to the left of Shruti

whose husband was on the right. To his left were Radha, Priya and Arvind. Right

behind them were the college gang along with the conductor and Driver. They were

boisterous but friend and were joking and talking with Manoj and Arvind and the

whole atmosphere was festive. The conductor and driver were also explaining about

the history of the viewing points and which movies were shot there with which

famous actors and actresses of Bollywood and other regional languages and were

making scathing remarks about the actresses and all were laughing. Manoj had to

turn to his right slightly and look back to acknowledge the conductor standing right

behind him, who also seemed to talk a lot to him directly. Right behind Shruti was

the driver and to his left and behind Uncle was Iqbal and the rest of the college

gang. Priya and Arvind had to strain to hear what the conductor was explaining but

Radha aunty was not interested in film stars and was looking ahead waiting for the

sunrise. Behind her were few college boys taking amongst themselves.

Shruti who was also keenly listening to the conductor about the interesting facts

suddenly felt a hand cupping her left buttock and she instinctively knew that it was

Uncleji starting his play. She could not do anything or say anything as then it would

call attention to everybody there and would be embarrassing to both her and her

husband. So she didn’t say anything as also this was not something new to her and

it had been happening all day yesterday and Shruti was getting used to it even

though she was annoyed with Uncle for the risk he was taking.

After a few seconds she felt another hand on her right buttock and she jerked

slightly in shock knowing that it was someone from behind her who had seen Tarki

Uncle squeezing her butt and seeing that she did not object, they had started taking

the same liberty with her.

Her face felt flushed and hot with embarrassment but she could not say anything to

Manoj who was being held in conversation with the conductor.

Shruti felt glad that she was wearing tight denim jeans and not salwar as now they

hands could only squeeze her butt over the thick denim and could not slip inside

and squeeze her bare ass.

The hands were taking full liberty and roaming in-between her legs and cupping her

crotch as well as squeezing her thighs and butt. Shruti fidgeted slightly but there

was nothing she could do. It was getting brighter as it was a few minutes away

from sunrise and Shruti was shocked to see that Uncleji was holding on to the

railing with both his hands and whispering to aunty something. Shruti was now very

anxious to know who was molesting her and she turned towards her husband and

looked back to see both the driver and Iqbal grinning at her.


What Shruti did not know was that the previous evening the college boys had

roamed around looking for girls and had run into the driver and conductor in the

cheap part of town and ended drinking till late night at a cheap bar. As with

drunks they started discussing the women and girls in the bus and the conductor

who had become very pally with Iqbal told them about Uncleji squeezing Shruti’s

Gaand and she not saying anything. So they decided that night that the next day

they also would all squeeze her cute Gaand also and if she objected then they

would tell her husband about Uncleji and Shruti. They knew that a little threat of

blackmail would work on an innocent naive girl.

Shruti now knew who was molesting her and she quickly squeezed Uncleji’s hand

and when he turned towards her she gestured and pointed towards her back as she

could not say anything as everyone around her including her molesters could hear

it. Uncleji looked slightly backwards and saw what was happening but kept quiet

and patted Shruti’s hand and by gesture asked her to keep quiet. By this time the

sun had started peeping out and the whole crowd got excited and there was lots of

commotion and sounds and everyone were looking towards the sunrise and started

taking video and pics on their cameras including Arvind and Manoj. In the

commotion the driver and Iqbal had exchanged places with the conductor and Vivek

and now new set of hands were squeezing Shruti’s bottom.

Shruti was helpless and almost in tears but bore everything in silence and by the

end of the total sunrise all the college boys had exchanged places quickly to get a

feel of the new bride. Uncleji noticed all this and was astonished at the willpower

and patience of Shruti who had without a sound bore the molestation.

Shruti was now totally embarrassed and silent and helpless and could not enjoy the

sunrise.

Another person who noticed what was happening was Priya who was a street smart

intelligent person well experienced in life will all sorts of boys and men. More than

10 minutes back she had noticed the driver and one college guy squeezing Shruti’s

butt and was astonished that the girl did not slap the guys or say anything and

seemed to wiggle her ass (mistaking Shruti’s fidgeting) in response and allow the

tarki guys to have their fun. Hence she did not say anything and just watched

discreetly. If Shruti had just hinted that the molestation was unwanted Priya herself

would have taken her shoe and slapped all the guys. But since Shruti did not say

anything but was calmly hearing the conductor Priya kept quiet. She also noticed

the rotation of guys behind them and all the college guys and both the driver and

conductor had taken turns molesting the girl.

Priya was stunned that the innocent looking quiet girl was a bigger slut than her. No

wonder the saying, “Still waters run deep” or “The quiet ones are the ones who

discreetly have all the fun”.

Priya also did not concentrate on the sunrise and was now not sure if she should let

her new friend know that she knew her secret or she should just keep quiet. Priya

decided that she would keep quiet and see what happens and just tell her husband.

Maybe now this development would make it easier for her to get Shruti fucked by

her husband sooner than later.

Priya now was anxious to get her husband away to tell him this exciting

development.

Radha had been enjoying the sunrise and also the hard bodies pressed against her

backside when all the people including the college boys started moving closer to the

railing to get a better view of the sunrise and to take unhindered pics and video of

the sunrise. One college boy said , “ Sorry aunty picture lenae hai” (Sorry aunty,

Have to take picture of sunrise) and pressed his hard body into her plump backside.

Aunty, “ Koyee bath nahi beta. Tu lele”

(No problem son. You take)

Aunty was thrilled that so young college guys less than half her age and like her

son’s age were eager to press up against her plump backside. Aunty was also highly

charged up since yesterday and being banged by her horny husband had woken up

her pent up desire also and now auntyji was horny like Uncleji.

She was still just 42 years and still menstruating regularly and had an IUD to avoid

pregnancy since the birth of her second child. She would change the IUD every few

years. So she was also a woman with normal sexual feeling and not retired

sexually. She was what youngsters called a MILF and many college boys loved and

actually lost their virginity to the neighbourhood MILF who peaked sexually in their

40’s while their older husband’s sexuality normally declined rapidly.

Uncle was busy with Shruti and did not notice all this.

Priya also was concentrating on Shruti and did not notice all this.

So aunty enjoyed the sunrise the most and wished that the sunrise could go on for

much longer but unfortunately it ended in a few minutes and everybody started

retreating towards The Mall Road.

Now there was no order and people wanted to get back to their hotels to have their

breakfast and proceed with other sightseeing.

Shruti held on to Manoj’s hand tightly and walked silently. Manoj was still

embarrassed about the morning and was also silent.

Uncleji and Auntyji were walking behind them and then some other people.

The college guys and the driver and conductor had stayed at the back to discuss

Shruti’s Gaand (buttocks) and their good fortune as well as their bad fortune that

they could not feel directly the real silky soft skinned young bubble Gaand.

Priya had held on to Arvind and slowed down to get away from Shruti as well as

other bus group and when she saw it was safe she quickly and excitedly explained

in detail Shruti’s molestation.

Arvind was also excited at the breaking news and felt his cock getting hard at the

prospect of nailing someone else’s new bride and that too on their honeymoon. He

suddenly realized that the college boys were also standing behind Priya and asked

her, “Did the young buggers also squeeze your ass?”

Priya poked him in the rib and smiled: You wish? I would have slapped the guys and

they know it and don’t mess with me. Shruti is an easy target as she’s not street

smart and is highly inexperienced in dealing with tarkis.

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Enjoy pics of Priya and her Mamaji till Update

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Enjoy pics of Priya and her Mamaji (not mine. Thanks to owner)



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The tour continues-

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The tour continues

Read and enjoy and don't forget
Mut Maro, Bibi chodo ya padosan bhabi ko chodo
Masturbate,Fuck your wife or neighbours wife



The 3 women at the breakfast table in the hotel restaurant were very silent all

immersed in the own thoughts and Uncleji was also unusually quieter than his

regular jolly self. Only Manoj was totally unaware of what was happening to his wife

and kept talking and Arvind who was amazed how a successful educated person can

be such a chootiya in real life were talking and keeping the conversation going. Now

except Radha and the chootiya husband everyone knew about Shruti’s molestation.

The happiest person was tarki Uncleji but he was also anxious that the other horny

young studs don’t overtake him in reaching his desired goal of being the 1st to fuck

the new bride hard. He also had to keep an eye on the tarki conductor and driver

and ensure that they don’t manage to get the innocent girl alone somewhere during

the tour and bang her. Then there will be a big stink and his name will also be

dragged in and he will be in shit as well as lose the chance on enjoying the young

girl fully.


Chootiya Manoj was still rambling on about the beautiful sunrise and he was

showing Shruti the pics he had taken on his camera. Shruti feigned interest in his

enthusiasm and looked at the pics nodding and replying appropriately but inside she

was getting a bit irritated at her husband.

If he was smart like Priya’s husband then he would have been aware of strangers

molesting her and would have kicked the shit out of them and protected her. She

regretted that he was so not street smart like Arvind and was unaware of his

surroundings and the fact that now he was married and he was not an individual

but a pair and he had to be more aware of his wife and people around and be

responsible for her safety and wellbeing.

When Manoj started showing the pics to Arvind and not paying attention to her,

Shruti again was in deep thought and thought that she had to tell someone of her

predicament and realized that she could only tell Priya and not Radha aunty as her

husband was the one molesting her the most and the culprit who had started it all.

But how to tell Priya was the question she was going over in her head but outwardly

she just looked like a demure shy new bride to everyone without a care in the

world.

Priya looked at the innocent person and thought to herself that this quiet innocent

looking girl was really something. She did not feel bad for her but wanted very

badly to see her getting banged by her husband Arvind and now she was thinking

about Pammi her childhood friend and realized that she too would not mind having

a go at the girl along with her husband. Priya had lots of varied sexual experiences

and one night stands and continued even when she started dating Arvind seriously.

The main reason that Arvind and Priya got along so well was that both were not

possessive but were actually 2 peas in a pod and thought alike. They dated others

during their courtship and had an open relationship and even laughed and told each

other some weird or funny experiences and slowly fell in love with each other and

started hanging out with each other every day and within 6 months of meeting they

moved in together in a live in situation. There was great pressure from both

families to get married but did not care and eventually after almost 2 years of living

together they realized that this is as good as it gets and they both can never find a

better partner. Also it was time to start a family and have children and both of them

did not want their child to be born a bastard in this conservative society and made

fun of and hence decided to tie the knot (even though they did not believe in a

paper marriage licence) and start a family and have a child. Priya stopped taking

her contraceptive pills and decided that on this so called honeymoon she would get

pregnant by her husband.

Even though they still had an open marriage they were very satisfied with staying

monogamous for the most part with just a few stray incidents on both sides. Even

though individually both had various experiences earlier including threesomes, they

both as a couple had never had a threesome of any kind and having one with Shruti

would be their first and that was exciting. As usual Priya never hid anything from

Arvind and she was giggling and excitedly told him that she would also like a piece

of the action if the chance arose and Arvind was thrilled hearing that and smiled

and hugged his wife lovingly as they walked to the elevator to pack up their stuff

and load in the bus to proceed to their next destination CHAIL via KUFRI.

They had only 30 mins to leave and everybody hurried to their rooms and got

packed and into the bus. There was no time for any tarki stuff and everyone were

safely seated in the regular allotted seating and the conductor announced that the

next ride is for only about approx 15 kms but as the road was rough in many places

and busy with tourist vehicles it would take about and 2 hours and 45 minutes to

reach. But the view was breathtaking and beautiful and they will enjoy the ride.

There was some hit songs playing on the music system and the tour proceeded on.

This ride was in a friendlier atmosphere and by now most of the bus passengers

knew everybody and they were no longer strangers like the previous days ride and

freely walked around meeting their new friends in a relaxed atmosphere sharing

snack or juice bottles etc.

The bus was an AC luxury bus and hence the driver’s cabin was an enclosed one

with a door to the rest of the bus to avoid the engine heat as well as sound to

disturb the passengers. There was also a long seat on the left side for the conductor

to sit.

Mr. Khanna was anxious to have a talk with both the conductor and driver and got

up after few minutes and went up to the cabin and shut the door and warned them

to be careful and not to repeat the stunts they did this morning at sunrise or else

they would get in trouble and spoil everyone’s chances of having real fun with

Shruti. He sat next to the conductor and was seriously advising them to be patient.


Seeing Uncle Khanna get up and go to the driver’s cabin, Iqbal quickly came

forward and asked aunty Radha sweetly, “ Auntiji, Kya mein yahan bait saktha

hoon”. (Auntyji, Can I sit here?) Peehe ladke bahut shor macha rahe hai aur

scenery bhi teek nahi dikta(behind the guys are naking too much noise and also I

can’t see the scenery outside clearly)

Radha: No problem beta. Baito (No problem son. Sit down)

Iqbal while molesting Shruti that morning had a massive hardon and even with

masturbating twice at night and once that morning he still was extremely horny and

was ready to fuck even a dirty old beggar woman by the side of the road. When he

was pushed aside by others who wanted to squeeze Shruti’s ass, he happened to

stand behind Radha auntie’s huge MILF ass and when the crowd pushed him he

happened to lean into that same huge ass and his hard cock felt nice feeling the

cushiony huge ass of the MILF. Till that time he had never looked at Radha aunty as

an alternative cunt to fuck while lusting after the new young bride Shruti. Radha

became aware of a huge hard cock pressing against her huge buttocks at that time

and did not know at that time that it was Iqbal but she enjoyed the feel of the hard

cock and did not move or abject but silently enjoyed. Iqbal was happy that the MILF

did not object or say anything and was looking for an opportunity to make friends

with her to try his tarki stuff in case Shruti was unavailable and time was moving

fast. He wanted to fuck badly and felt that he had an easier chance with the MILF

for two reasons. One her age and second her tarki husband was busy molesting the

young girl and not keeping an eye on his wife who was now vulnerable and easy

target.

Iqbal sat down and leaned towards the window to see the scenery outside and his

left arm was on the arm rest conveniently pressing against Radha’s huge mature

right boob as if by mistake. He commented on the scenery outside and told her that

it was nothing compared to the scenery he saw that morning at sunrise and winked.

Radha smiled at him and now knew that this young stud was one of the guys who

had leaned into her ass that morning and hopefully was the guy with the huge hard

cock.

Radha was still horny and she agreed slyly, “Han beta. Subhe ke feel he kuch aur

tha”. (Yes son. The mornings feel was out of this world-double meaning)

Iqbal was thrilled at the response and knew,

“Ladki hasee tho phasee”

(If girl smiles then she’s hooked)

and pressed her arm in return and continued watching outside scenery outside

innocently.

Radha was also in a flirty mood and wanted more but they were sitting in the

middle of the bus and would be noticed. Now it all looked very innocent with a

young boy being friendly passenger and sitting and talking to a middle aged decent

family homely aunty.

She looked outside and remarked, “Dekho beta, Yeah gahare khaad itana pass aur

katarnaak dikta hai” (Look son, This deep ravine is so close to the road and looks so

dangerous)

Iqbal got up and leaned close to the window to see the deep ravine next to the road

and in doing so pressed his naked thighs(he was still wearing shorts) on Radha’s

chubby soft thunder thighs and also held the front seat backrest with his right hand

to steady himself and had his left hand free and innocently looked outside. This all

looked very innocent as many other passengers sitting in aisle seats or on the right

side of the bus or at the back came and looked at the scenery and dangerous ravine

with so many vehicles(mostly lorries, trucks, some cars and few buses along the

route) fallen deep into the ravine.

Radha was wearing a regular cotton salwar suit with chunni and with running shoes.

It was nice and thin for the weather as well as comfortable. She was decently fully

covered but her huge tits were now being brushed by Iqbal’s left arm and hand

innocently. Iqbal was not going to take any changes by boldly grabbing a boob and

maybe getting slapped and thrown out of the bus. So he kept leaning towards the

window and innocently keeping the conversation going on. The bus was very jerky

die to the bad bumpy roads and Radha the passengers were thrown about and had

to hold on to something to keep balance. Radha aunty innocently held on to the

front seat at a low angle and innocently was now rubbing Iqbal’s hard cock as the

bus was moving then in jerky motion. Iqbal again had a hard cock and since he was

wearing loose shorts it was now at an angle pointing to the left and closer to

auntyji. He forearm was rubbing the erection clearly and Iqbal knew that aunty was

doing this on purpose and could have controlled her arm movement even with the

jerky rough ride. But he still did not want to take chances but he also bushed her

right boob with his left arm. Radha now knew that the young stud was interested in

her sexually and also knew that he was scared to do anything obvious and realized

that she had to give him a clear indication to the scared boy that she welcomed his

sexual advances towards her. Her left hand was holding on to the window bar and

since she was wearing a large chunni her arms and boobs were also covered fully.

Radha quickly left hold of the window as if due to the sudden hitting a pothole by

the bus and held on to Iqbal’s left arm and pressed it against herself meaning that

innocently now his left arm was pressing against her left boob firmly and being held

there by auntiji.

Nobody could see this little sexual play going on between this mature aunty and the

young college boy. Now since Iqbal was himself pressing his left arm against her

right huge boob she again quickly left his arm and gave his hard cock that was right

in front of her a firm deliberate obvious hard squeeze and again quickly held on to

the window in a fraction of a quick second. It happened so fast and while Radha

was innocently looking outside that even Iqbal was stunned.

Now he was sure that auntiji “pat gaya” (was seduced) and he too withdrew from

the window and sat down slowly. While withdrawing he also quickly gave a soft

intentional squeeze on Radha aunties left boob that was closer to the window and

hidden far away from sight and he sat down on the seat and they both now

adjusted themselves keeping a decent distance and not touching at all. It all looked

normal and innocent but both their hearts was beating fast and they were breathing

heavily.

For Radha it was all a new experience and she had never had any such interaction

with any man having been a virgin at her wedding as well as never having cheated

on her husband.

For Iqbal it was a sign that he would at least be fucking some woman very soon

even if was not his intended goal of fucking Shruti where the competition was

fierce. Now looking at this horny MILF next to him he realized that she was actually

pretty in a homely MILF way and all her parts were very sexy to him now. He sat

back with a contended smile and seeing Mr. Khanna coming back to his seat he too

got up and went back to his friends smiling.

While approaching his friends he gave a thumbs up sign and his friends were

thrilled and knew that Iqbal would soon score with the MILF. They had been

watching all that was going on and seeing the smiling but innocent looking

interaction between aunty and young stud and ending with silence, they knew for

sure that something had happened and were waiting anxiously for the whole story.

They knew that they had to wait patiently till they had privacy as such matters are

to be done discreetly.

As with college friends who lived in hostels and developed a close lifelong

friendship, they always shared everything from their material possessions like

toiletries, clothes, money, to joys and sorrows and in their case girls and women

that they were not emotionally attached to. Girlfriends were out of bounds unless

the guy had got bored with her and was thinking of dumping her, then they all

enjoyed her before she was dumped and could not make a stink or cause trouble

after the gangbang and photos and vids taken to keep her quiet.

Of course sometimes in drunkenness they posted these on the internet in sex sites.

So now their trip will be fruitful as they all will also enjoy Radha auntiji and she

can’t refuse once Iqbal fucked her. They only had to get her alone in one of their

rooms or in some deserted place en-route.

Iqbal come back to his seat and though his friends were talking boisterously about

various stuff his mind was now working on a plan that would need the help of the

conductor and driver to execute.

(to be continued)

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Bus tour continues (Shruti's cute bubblebutt gets a short break from molestation

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HONEYMOON BRIDES (CONTINUED)

Bus tour continues (Shruti's cute bubblebutt gets a short break from molestation

After travelling the dangerous and bad narrow road the bus reached Kufri by

10:30am.

Kufri is located at a height of 2,745 metres and has 3 major attractions to offer-

The Mahasu Peak, Indira Tourist Park and Himalayan Nature Park zoo. These places

are at a great height and one can choose to trek or take ponys through a thick

forest route to reach Mahasu Peak. It is a delightful sight up there and worth the

trip.

The tour operator had managed to hire most of the available ponies in advance for

the entire group interested in the trek. Few people chose to go to the Zoo instead.

Radha was not interested in getting her fat ass on a little pony and torture the poor

beast and opted to tag along with the few people who were going to the Zoo.

The plan was for all of them to regroup at 1230 at the local tourist high class Dabba

for lunch and after lunch, drive on to Chail which is about 30kms but takes at least

3 hrs by bus as the roads are dangerous and narrow.

Mr. Khanna decided to trek on with the young crowd and take the ponies as he

wanted to stay close to Shruti and was glad that his wife had decided to drop out

and he would have more chances with the new bride. Radha assured him that she

would be happier in the Zoo watching all the exotic birds and animals.

The conductor was as usual the guide.

The driver had to stay back and wash the bus next to a fresh clean stream behind

the main tourist attractions and closer to the Zoo. This was their normal routine and

nothing new.

The young college guys were enthusiastic to show off and were excited to ride

ponies and wanted to lead ahead. They grouped around the conductor and had a

hearty discussion and the entire trek group started their arduous journey saying

goodbyes to the people staying behind.

The Zoo group was led by the Driver who would drive them the short 500 meters

distance to the Zoo and carry on to the stream behind the zoo in a forest area to

wash the bus.

The driver then parked the bus in the forest area next to the stream facing the

forest and started his regular work of taking out the bucket and washing materials

from the storage compartment at the side of the bus.

Radha was tagging along with the Zoo group and as she did not know anyone she

was walking behind all of them. They had their entrance tickets for the Zoo and

Radha was not in a hurry and was enjoying the fresh air and the sights and sounds

of the elevated site and was the last person standing in the queue to enter the Zoo.

Suddenly she felt someone standing behind her and gently squeezing her ass. She

turned around in shock and saw that it was a smiling Iqbal with a huge grin on his

face. Radha was delighted that now she had company to visit the zoo and smiled

widely at him.

Radha: Kyon beta. Tu yahan kaisa? Trek pe nahi gaya? (Why son. How are you

here? You did not go on the trek?)

Iqbal: Nahin Auntiji. Mujhe terk pe gane ki icha thee lekin us se jyadha aap se akela

milne ke icha thi.(No auntiji. I also wanted to go on the trek but more than that I

wanted to meet you alone)

Auntyji: Hum yahan akele tho nahin? Itne sarae log yahan hai ( We are not alone

here? There are so many people here)

Iqbal: Auntiji. Zoo mein kyon chalna? Hum dono bus me byaitke bath karyengae

(Auntiji. Why go to the zoo. We can go to our bus and sit and talk)

The Zoo group had already entered the Zoo and nobody waited for auntiji and they

were left outside alone.

Iqbal had earlier seen and heard that Radha aunty was not going on a trek and was

going to the zoo alone without any of her new friends to accompany her. This was a

great opportunity for him and he knew he had 2 hrs to try and seduce her if he also

stayed back. He may never get a better opportunity. So he told the conductor his

plan and asked him to tell the driver also. His plan was to take aunty to the bus and

seduce her in the cabin behind closed doors while the driver washed the bus outside

and see how much she allowed him. That way they will have privacy and it will be

discreet and nobody will know.

The conductor being Iqbal’s friend agreed and informed the driver and Iqbal slowly

without anyone noticing kept behind and lagged behind in the crowded area and

slowly went off towards the zoo on foot and waited for Radha aunty behind a small

wayside pan and cigarette shop near the zoo entrance. He was happy to see that

Radha was trailing behind everyone alone and nobody was talking to her and being

friendly with her. He also wanted that none of the zoo group see him and when he

saw that aunty was the last one in the queue he quickly went and stood behind her

and squeezed her left butt cheek discreetly when the others had entered the zoo

entrance.

He was glad to see her response and that she did not scold him but actually looked

thrilled to see him and did not comment on his ass sqeeze.

Iqbal then quickly held Radha’s arm and started walking away from the zoo towards

the side and to the stream. Radha also was now interested to go with the young

stud and not interested in the Zoo any longer. She thought that maybe she could

have few more hugs and kisses with the handsome young college boy and quietly

followed the boy. Nobody there knew them and to strangers they looked like

mother and son walking towards the toilets etc.

Iqbal had already told the conductor to instruct the driver to keep out of sight when

he brought Radha to the bus and wash the other right side of the bus.

Radha asked Iqbal if it was safe for them to go to the bus or if the driver would see

them. Iqbal told her that he had bribed the driver and the driver would not see

them nor would tell anybody and would be busy washing the bus while they could

sit in the cabin in privacy.

Radha was glad that the boy had organized all this for her and they quickly entered

the bus and went into the cabin and shut the sliding door which had no lock but

stayed shut.

Iqbal wasted no time but immediately started hugging the MILF and French kissing

her. Radha too was horny and responded well and Iqbal now had a chance to really

squeeze her huge boobs. His cock was really hard and straining in his jeans which

he had changed into for the pony ride earlier and Radha could feel it clearly on her

thunder thighs. He pulled open the zip and grabbed Radha’s hand and quickly place

in on his hard cock over the underwear. Radha was thrilled that the cock she was

holding was really huge and thick and hard and because of her. She never expected

the boy to do something like this so soon after just a few minutes of flirting in the

bus that morning but before she could say anything Iqbal had raised her top and

forcefully removed it over her head and while Radha left his cock and was pulling

the top of her arms Iqbal put his hand around her back and removed her bra

expertly and now she was standing topless in the cabin of the bus. Luckily the

windows were all closed in the bus for washing and also the cabin was warm with

the residual engine heat.

Iqbal quickly started squeezing and sucking her boobs and pinching the nipples

hard which Radha always like and it made her hornier. Iqbal quietly while doing so

had slyly also found the nada and pulled it open and in a hurry started pulling it

down along with her huge panty. Before Radha could say anything Iqbal had started

again French kissing her and hugging her and with his foot he managed to push her

kameez and panty down below her knees. Iqbal still held her tight French kissing

her but with one hand felt her pubic region and thick pubic hair and squeezed her

cunt and inserted his middle finger into her smooth wet cunt and started fingering

her rapidly making the horny MILF more wet and panting now.

She held on tightly to him and as all this was new to her she just decided to let the

boy take the lead and go with the flow. Also she felt safe now as no one could see

or disturb them and all this was very discreet.

Since auntiji was holding and hugging him and kissing back and pushing her groin

and cunt into his fingers in excitement, Iqbal now sneakily opened and lowered his

jeans and underwear and let out his extremely erect hard cock.

Now Iqbal knew that he had to make his next move smoothly. He would have loved

to push her down and make her kneel and suck his cock but he knew that it was

more important to fuck her and later on he could make her do anything leisurely.

So he smoothly and firmly turned her around and pushed her forward and made her

lean onto the dashboard of the cramped cabin and Radha had to balance and hold

on to the dashboard to prevent herself from falling.

Iqbal quickly held his long thick hard cock and aimed it at the bullseye which was

clear and open and wet in-between her thick buttocks like a cow.



His cock went all the way in smoothly like a hot knife through butter and Radha

gave a small squeal and Iqbal wasting no time started banging away hard and furious.



Radha was almost fully naked except for her clothes bunched up at her knees and

her huge boobs started swaying away with the hard pounding she was receiving

from the young stud.

Radha was astounded how in 5 minutes the young stud had managed to make her

naked and was fucking and pounding her cunt hard when all she expected was a

little flirtation and kissing and maybe petting. But this was now all out a full blown

fuck session with a stranger young enough to be her son.

But now her cunt had taken over her consciousness and had a mind of its own. It

slowly started deep inside and her whole body went tense and she had a shuddering

orgasm when she felt the cock amazingly grow larger and started pumping his

sperms deep inside the MILF. It kept going on like a dog and overflowed her cunt

and started flowing down her thighs. Radha did not realize that they were making

so much fucking sounds and she was moaning out loud and luckily for them they

were in a forest area with no one around.

Iqbal slowly pulled out his cock still holding on to her massive buttocks and Radha

still held on to the dashboard of the bus trying to calm down as he whole body was

heated and flushed. It was the best orgasm she had had in her life and the rough

hard fuck was also the best fuck of her entire safe and cultured middleclass life.

(to be continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Radha Aunty gets FUCKED (Physically and literally)

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Radha Aunty gets FUCKED (Physically and literally)

Before Radha could stand up straight and pull up her clothes Iqbal had moved aside

and sat on the long bench seat and Radha found herself being held by her hips and

another large cock penetrating her fucked up overflowing cunt. Radha tried to

straighten up and push away the person behind her but Iqbal now hsd his hand on

her back between her shoulder blades and pressed her firmly down and bent down

and whispered in her ear, “ Auntiji, Driver ko chodne do na? Nahi tho who apke

pathi and sabhe ko hamare chodne ke bath batha dega

(Auntiji, Let the driver fuck you no? Otherwise he will tell your husband and

everyone else on the bus)

“ ek aur se chudwayegee tho kya fharak pageda”

(If you get fucked by one more guy what difference will it make)

The driver was happily holding the huge buttocks and fucking away while this little

conversation was going on.

It was already planned that he has a go at aunty if Iqbal manages to fuck her and

hence he was waiting patiently and when he heard the loud dounds of fucking he

had slowly opened the door and had silently come into the cabin and had been

watching the whole fucking episode. Radha was facing the front of the bus

windscreen and bent over and holding on to the dashboard and did not know that

they had a voyeur watching her getting fucked.

Now she knew that there was nothing she could do and these tarki guys had

planned all this and were now blackmailing her in a subtle manner. If she pulled

back and not allow the driver to have a go at her cunt then her life will be destroyed

and she will be shamed. She was appalled that a low class driver was now using her

cunt like a dog and that too without a condom and would definitely cum in her also.

Radha: Please driverji, under pani math chodna(Please don’t cum in me)

Driver: Kyon memsaab. Abhee Iqbal bhai apke choot mein pani koob choda aur mai

kyon pani nahi chod saktha. Randi Sali

(Why madam. Just now Iqbal has cum in your cunt a lot and why should I not cum

inside you also. Fucking whore)

Radha could not insult him about his class and kept quiet and also her cunt was

again getting horny and excited and she was embarrassed that the driver is going

to make her cum and have an orgasm. She bit her lips and tried to keep quiet but

could not hold on and started moaning and came loudly and seeing this the driver

also got excited and started shooting his cum also deeply inside and adding to the

filled up cum in her fucked up choot(cunt).

The driver was pissed off at the cunt’s attitude and when he finished cumming in

her he pulled out his cock and pushed Iqbal away from his side and caught hold of

Radha’s hair and pulled her and turned her head towards him and shoved his half

erect cock in her mouth and said, “Randi sali, mera lund ko saaf kar” (bloody whore, clean my cock)



Radha was shocked at hearing such vulgar language and also scared of the driver

and that she had insulted and hurt him and without protest cleaned his cock and

licked all the cum. She wanted to spit it out but was scared that if she messed up

the cabin and the driver may abuse her more or even hit her.



After she was done cleaning the low class drivers cock with her mouth and tongue,

the driver knelt down and caught her leg and removed her kameez and panty and

made her fully naked. He then gathered up all her clothes and opened an overhead

storage compartment meant only for his personal belongings and shoved then in

and locked it.

Radha was now fully naked without clothes and felt like crying and had tears in her

eyes and requested the driver, “Bhai saab, please mere kapde de do na. I’m sorry

(Brother sir, please give me my clothes,I’m sorry)

Driver: Abhi nahee. Aur do bar taere choot ko chodna hai aur phir kapde

doonga

(Not now. I will fuck you two more times and then give you your clothes)


Iqbal was watching this drama sitting on the bench seat and he saw that the driver

was pissed off and he did not want to piss him off more, so he kept quiet and

watched silently.

Also seeing the high class MILF at the mercy of a low class driver was sort of

exciting in a cruel way and this was blackmail and bang now and his cock started

stirring again and he was ready for a second round of fucking. Radha aunty was still

standing in the same position but fully naked and the driver had left the cabin to

continue washing the bus.



Iqbal hugged aunty and told her don’t worry, “gabraho math.Main hoon na?(Don’t

be scared.I’m there no?) Which actually in the situation meant nothing and she

knew that the young college boy could not stand up against the rough low class

driver.

But she was happy to be loved and hugged the young boy while also thinking that

this predicament of hers was entirely this young guys fault.

Iqbal kissed her and made her lie down on the bench seat and lifted her legs and

inserted his cock again in the unhappy MILF’s cunt. This time Radha was not excited

as well as she was not a willing participant but was being abused by these two

guys.

But having option being naked and being at the mercy of these two guys, she

quietly allowed the young stud to bang her cunt and again cum in her.

Once he was finished with her Iqbal quickly dressed up and left the cabin leaving

Radha sitting alone naked and waiting for the driver to return.

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Radha by now had accepted her predicament and realized that it was not in

anybody’s interest for the drive to humiliate her in front of her husband and others

as he would definitely get into trouble is Radha told the cops that she had been

bangd. Then the driver will first get beaten up badly and then be hauled to the

security officer station.

So now she sat boldly and waited and the driver finished washing he bus and came

back in 30 mins fully sweaty and dirty. He stripped off fully and stood in front of the

MILF who was sitting on the bench seat in the cabin and held his cock in front of her

mouth and held her head and pushed. Radha knew that he wanted her to suck his

cock and make it hard and even though she wanted to refuse she thought it was

better to get it over with and opend her mouth and the low class driver shoved his

cock in her mouth. Radha caught the cock and started sucking it in earnest rotating

her tongue around the head inside her mouth. This was highly stimulating for the

driver and he moaned and held her head and started fucking her face saying,

“Raand. Tu tho badi Raand nikli. Itna mast lund choosti hai( Whore. You are really a

big whore. You are a great cocksucker)



Radha did not feel insulted at the low class comments and moved her mouth in and

out and once his cock was fully hard and she was not able to fit it in her mouth

easily she got up and turned around and bent down and gave the driver her doggy

position for him to mount her. The driver was pleased that the bitch was now fully

subservient to him and now he was the master and he quickly mounted the MILF

and banged her hard. Radha though was not fully consensual in getting fucked,

cooperated and after few minutes of banging her cunt started responding and she

had no option but to moan and have another intense orgasm. Again the driver shot

his load deep in her and this time he grabbed her boobs and hugged her in

satisfaction.

Radha stood up with the drivers cock still lodged in her cunt and the driver was

squeezing her boobs and held her head and turned her face and kissed her mouth

and entered his big large tongue into her mouth and violently kissed her.

Radha could not insult him again as she wanted her clothes back and she quietly let

him kiss her even though his mouth tasted bad with tobacco and smoke smell. The

driver was thrilled to be kissing this high class woman, as kissing was deemed more

intimate than fucking. (Even prostitutes will do anything and even allow anal

fucking but will not allow the customer to kiss)

Once he was satisfied that the MILF was totally under his control he opened the

storage compartment and retrieved her clothes and held it to her and said, “ Aaaj

rath ek aur bar main tujhe chodunga. teek hai?

(I will fuck you one more time tonight.Ok?)

Only when she nodded he handed her the clothes and left the cabin and went o

outside and met Iqbal who was sitting on a rock smoking. They smile at each other

and hi-fied and the driver bummed a cigarette from Iqbal and also sat on a rock

close by and smoked calmly fully satisfied.

Radha quickly dressed up and came out of the bus and without saying anything she

quickly walked away from the bus towards the toilets near the zoo as her cunt was

leaking badly and she had to quickly have a nice deep cunt wash. She also had to

wash up and tidy up as well as put her makeup on and look presentable.
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Jhethalal69-

Really it's hard to believe that sruti is still reluctant and bare all this molestation without utter a single word against those. Normally not any woman would tolerate this attempts at any cost or circumstances. And that's why this story not having realistic effect.
In my point of view this is not just molestation but it's like attempt to bang. And what is the thrill to be situation like this.
One educated woman is married one educated man and its also arranged marriage, how suffered this with only couple of hours after their marriage. Really its hard to digest.
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