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Priya's flashback (based on true Maama bhanji incest incident)
Priya was thinking of what she had just texted her husband-about doing (fucking)
the old perv.
It brought back memories of her last year at college when she had just turned 18
and had study holidays for the final exams.
Her Maama (mother’s younger brother) from Delhi had come on business and had
come to visit them. He was her favourite Uncle and they were quite close. So when
she returned from her joint study with her friends Asha, she saw her Maama at
home and rushed and hugged him tightly like she normally did. Her Maama was
seeing her after a year and in the past year Priya had grown from a thin scrawny
teen to a full bosomed voluptuous woman. Maama could feel her big boobs pressing
against his chest and also Priya was thrusting her hips into Maama’s groin
inadvertently. Maama who had been relaxing at home in his Lungi after having a
nice cool bath immediately thought that he should have worn an underwear as his
cock was immediately hard and he was sure that the young girl could feel it. He was
embarrassed and tried to move away but Priya in her excitement kept hugging him
and asking him what he had brought for her from Delhi.
Priya’s mother who came in from the kitchen hearing the commotion sternly told
her, “Priya, Maama ko thang matth karo. Aaab tu choti bachee nahi.” Priya
released Maama from her hug and caught his hand and sat down close to him on
the sofa and kept chattering away.
Maama who was distracted by his hardon was scared that his lungi will soon tent up
in front of his sister and his niece who was like a daughter to him kept just nodding
and trying to concentrate on what Priya was telling him. When his cock became fully
hard and started standing up, he abruptly stood up turning his groin away from the
young girl saying that he has to go urgently to the toilet and started walking away
towards the bathroom. Unfortunately for Maama he could not avoid his sister seeing
his full blown hardon as his lungi was a good 8” tented and when Maama turned to
avoid showing his hardon to his niece, he had to face his sister sitting on the left
and in his path to the bathroom. Maama rushed to the bathroom and shut the door
and ripped off his lungi and sat on the toilet seat and started masturbating furiously
and fast.
He came within 2 minutes and cleaned up and came out and saw his niece still
sitting in the living room and chatting away non stop with her mother who was in
the kitchen making chai for everyone. He walked up to the kitchen and stood next
to his sister and said, “Sorry didi.” His sister just nodded and said, “Whoa aabhi bhi
bachee hai. Usko mard ke sath kaise paish aanna nahi janthee hai.” “ Thumara
koyee galthe nahi. Laekin Tum ghar mein underwear pehanna karo.” Maama who
was embarrassed at his sister openely acknowledging that she saw his haron and
also knowing that he was not wearing underwear and lastly knowing that his niece
had caused the hardon sheepishly said, “Teek hai Didi. Main aab se underwear pehana karoonga.”
Saying this he quickly went into the guest bedroom at the end of the hallway and
without shutting the door behind him knelt and dragged out his suitcase from under
the bed to take out a underwear. While doing this his lungi slipped off from his
waist and he was in a crouched position when his niece burst in behind him saying
something. Maama stood up in surprise and turned around and faced his niece and
his lungi had completely slipped off to the ground and he was fully nanga in front of
his young niece. His cock had again got hard hearing his sister talking about his
underwear and his hardon and now seeing the young girl watching his cock it got
fully stiff. His niece shut up completely and placed her hand on her mouth in
surprise. She was immobilized and couldn’t help but stare at her Maama’s beautiful
cock. That was the precise moment that Priya lost her childishness and innocence
and became a woman. She quietly shut the door behind her and went upstairs to
her room. Maama quickly wore his underwear over his hardon and pulled up his
lungi and also wore a long shirt to cover his hardon. He knew he had to go out and
keep talking to his sister as it was still just evening. He would have loved to
masturbate again but did not have the time. So he walked back to the living room
and sat down on the sofa and picked up a magazine and placed it on his lap to
cover the hardon fully. His sister brought him his tea and some snacks and started
talking about other relatives and catching up on news as well as sharing news about
herself and Priya. She had been widowed a few years earlier and her husband had
died in a road accident. So she had received a nice large sum of cash from his
insurance as well as his benefits and also as she was a University graduate and still
just 38 yrs old, she had been offered a job in his Government office as an officer.
They were well off and lived comfortably in a large 3 bedroom house in a decent
locality. The only thing missing in her life was a man and she was still grieving the
loss of her husband and did not think about sex at all and was busy with her work
and her child. - (who had blossomed into a fine young beauty)
Now suddenly seeing her daughter hugging her brother and seeing the sexual
reaction and his hardon tented lungi right in her face brought back her repressed
sexual memories and feelings. She also knew that her brother had rushed to the
bathroom and had masturbated as when he came back his cock was deflated and
there was no tent in his lungi. This she saw from the corner of her eyes when he
came a stood besides her in the kitchen. She also saw that her talking to him about
his underwear and referring to his hardon indirectly had aroused him again and he
quickly left the kitchen. This all was too much for the sexually starved widow but
she had to keep a semblance of normality and was glad that her brother had left to
go to his room to wear his underwear and her daughter had also gone to her room.
She did not know that her daughter had gone to the guest room and had seen her
Maama in all his naked glory and then had gone to her room.
When her brother came back to the living room she saw that he had worn a long
shirt over his vest and also held a magazine covering his crotch. She sat besides
her brother on the sofa and kept talking and asking questions. When her brother
got up to keep the tea cup on the center coffee table, the magazine slipped off to
the ground and she clearly saw that he had a hardon which was not as prominent
as before with the underwear. The MILF got wet in-between her legs and her cunt
was throbbing. She excused herself and went to her room upstairs and quickly lay
down on the bed and curled up in the foetal position unhappily.
Dinner was a subdued affair with all three silent and not speaking much. After
dinner all three quickly went back to their respective rooms and masturbated
furiously.
The next morning when Maama came down he saw his sister was busy in the
kitchen getting breakfast and lunch ready as she had to leave soon to go to work.
She had calmed down and now was normal and said good morning to her brother
handing him his morning tea. He sat down at the small dining table in the kitchen
and looked at his sister as if for the 1st time. She had taken a bath after finishing
breakfast and lunch and packing them for all of them and her hair was still wet. She
had on a nighty and Maama could clearly see that she did not have panty or bra on.
Her buttocks were firm and the nighty was getting caught in her ass crack and she
kept reaching back and pulling it out. She knew that her brother was watching her
butt and wanted to have some fun with him as she was in a good mood after having
masturbated 4 times in the night and early morning after 2 years. She seemed
satisfied and now was in a playful naughty mood and wanted to see if she also
could have the same effect on him like her daughter. So she had purposely not
worn underwear and now she bent down to retrieve some vessels from the bottom
shelf below the kitchen counter. Her butt was clearly visible in her thin nighty and
next she pulled out the large vessles from the bottom and knelt down and bent
facing her brother. Maama could now clearly see her entire big boobs hanging in her
loose fitting nighty and he started fidgeting in his seat. The MILF then got up and
brought some more tea for him and from the side saw that his lungi was tented as
Maama had removed his underwear in the night before sleeping and had forgotten
to wear them.
She then said, “ Kyon bhaiya? Underwear pehenna bhool gayee kya? And smiled at
him. (Why brother? You forgot to wear underwear?)
Maama knew that his sister was now teasing him and said, “ underwear main
saaman dooktha hai.” ( My junk (balls and cock) pains in the underwear)
Sister- Teek hai-Priya ghar mein nahin tho matth pehanna. Saaman kho sambal kar
rakna nahi to thumhare bibi root jaayegee.
(Ok. When Priya is not at home you don’t wear underwear. Keep your jumk safe.Or
else your wife will be unhappy)
Maama- Ok didi.
Sister- abhi mujhe jaldhi office jana hai. Sham ko bat karengee.(now I have to go
to office soon. We will talk in the evening)
Saying this she left hurriedly and went upstairs to get ready for work.
Maama was shocked by what had happened and sat silently and drank his tea.
After some time his sister came down and picked up her lunch box and put it in her
hand bag and went out to the driveway to her car and left for work waving goodbye
to her horny brother.
Maama still had another 4 hours before he had to go for his meeting. He was
contemplating whether to have his breakfast or whether to go upstairs and
masturbate again. He knew that he had to take care of his hardon or he will be
uncomfortable all day.
In the meantime Priya came downstairs in her pyjamas and slippers and wished her
Maama good morning as usual hugging his head to her waist as he was sitting and
she was standing. She then went to the counter and poured herself some tea and
came and sat in front of her Maama and sipped her tea silently looking at her
Maama. Normally she would be chatty non stop but today she just sat quietly with
her legs raised and folded and holding the tea mug with both her hands sipping the
hot tea. She looked so innocent with her big eyes looking directly at her Maama. He
realised that now things had changed between them and was sad. He softly told
her, “Priya beti, kaal ke liya muaff karma. Mein darwaja mein kundi lagana bhool
gaya.” (Priya child. Sorry about yesterday. I forgot to latch the door)
Priya answered, “ Kaall ki baath bhooljoa Maama. Mein kuch galat nehin samja.
Whoo tho meri galtee thee. Mein darwaza ko bena knock kiyee kamree mein nahin
jhoosna chaheeye.”(Forget about yesterday Uncle. It was my fault. I should have
knocked on the door before entering)
So saying she got up and again hugged her Maama’s head and went to the sink to
wash her mug. Maama had also finished his tea and got up and went to the sink
and stood behind his niece and placed his cup in the sink. He hugged his niece from
the back and Priya turned her head and smiled at him and picked up his cup and
washed it. Maama was still hugging Priya and she turned her cheek and rubbed her
cheek on his face lovingly. Maama kissed her cheek and said, “ I love you beti”.
Priya pushed herself back into him and with her left hand caught his head from the
back and pulled him towards her and said, “ I love you too Maama.”
Then she slowly turned and leaned on the sink still being held by Maama. She
wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tightly.
Maama then asked her,” aaaj padne najin jaana kya.” (Today you are not going for
studying)
Priya- nahin. Aaj meri saheli Padma yahan padne aayeeji. Aaapko office nahin jana
kya.
(No. Today my friend Padma is coming her for joint study. Don’t you have to go for your work)
Maama- aur 4 gante hain meeting ke liyee.(There is another 4 hrs for my meeting)
Priya-teek hai (OK)
Saying this they still kept hugging each other.
(to be continued)
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That's what I had in mind:-)
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Padma will also going to lose her virginity
Hi
You read my mind or was it a request?
Anyway-That's what I have in mind but with a little twist and am almost finished writing and will post it tomorrow
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Back to our Main Story
Back to our main story---
Manoj fell into a restless nap resting his head against the window using an inflatable
small pillow as head rest. Shruti was in the aisle seat and also tried to sleep but was
unable to do so with all the thoughts running through her mind. She kept closing
and opening her eyes and could clearly see the couple in front French kissing
continuously.
The rest of the passengers were steadily getting comfortable after the piss break
and were making new friends as well as relaxing comfortably. The college boys at
the back were singing songs from Hindi movies and were encouraging others
around them to join in and Shruti could hear a few female voices also belonging to
middle aged MILFS whose husbands did not mind as long as they did not nag or
pester them. The middle aged guys were enjoying the love scene in the middle of
the bus between the young couples and the daring slightly older ones. Some in the
front were turning and talking to people right behind them and trying to get to see
some good scenes. Mr Kanna was sitting 1 row behind Shruti but on the right side
of the bus across the aisle. He was sitting in the aisle seat and could clearly see the
young girl’s profile and her jacket covered breasts from the side. The red colour of
her jacket and saree made them look even sexier. Mr Kanna had been thrilled with
the free show of young new pussy and buttocks and had never expected that the
journey would be so exciting. He had been forced by his wife to book this tour to
visit the famous sites in India. Mr Kanna was a reluctant traveller and did not want
to travel across India in the sweltering heat. But now he realized that the heat
would make women less particular of clothes that covered them fully and was
looking forward to more free shows. Hence he was wide awake and decided that he
would not waste any opportunities and would sleep only at night when it got dark.
He kept looking around but always came back to looking at Shruti. When Shruti
suddenly stretched her arms and tried to relax her neck muscles she caught a
glimpse of Mr Kanna looking at her breasts. He was caught off guard and looked at
her eyes sheepishly but the beautiful young bride just smiled at him sweetly and Mr
Kanna was relieved that she did not give him a dirty look. If this had happened two
days earlier, Shruti would have given him a stern dirty look. But now suddenly she
was comfortable with men looking at her and she realized that she also liked the
attention. Shruti had lead such a sheltered life that she did not know that smiling at
strangers (men) would be misunderstood by the men and they would try to take
advantage of her. She was a naïve young girl who was innocent and unspoilt. Shruti
suddenly realized that this old man (her father’s age) had seen her naked backside
and she blushed and looked away. Her attention was also distracted by one of the
young college guys who had walked past Shruti wearing cargo shorts rubbing his
bare thighs on her bare elbow which was on the seat arm rest but protruding in the
aisle. The young guy named Iqbal wearing shorts and a T-shirt had walked to the
front of the bus and was talking to the conductor. Iqbal sat down next to the
conductor in the front seat and was asking the conductor when they will be playing
movies on the Onboard TV. Iqbal offered the conductor Raju a chocolate bar while
speaking. Raju told him that they will play the movies after their lunch stop in
another 30 mins at a small town and he will be passing out the list of movies and
taking their requests for the movies. Iqbal while returning saw that the young girl
who seemed to be a new bride and whose buttocks he had squeezed was watching
him intently. She looked at him directly and he was scared if she recognized him as
the butt molester. He smiled sheepishly and was relieved to see that she also
smiled back and turned her face away. Shruti kept her arm firmly on the seat rest
and even when Iqbal passed her and rubbed his bare thighs firmly on her bare
elbow she refused to take her hand away in defiance. She wanted to let him know
that she was not intimidated by him. Shruti in fact had recognized his face from the
crowd as the guy who had pushed her buttocks up the steps of the bus after the
piss break and now could clearly recall that he was one of the guys who was right
next to her and having his right hand firmly on her ass cheeks. Now seeing his
handsome face and also remembering that her husband had not minded it, she too
decided not to make a big deal of the incident. In fact she felt proud that she was
able to attract such a handsome younger guy even though they knew that she was
married. What the naïve innocent girl did not know was that college guys were
more attracted to hassle free married women than to unmarried young girls with all
their attitude and drama and who were high maintenance if they were beautiful.
Shruti was now keen to see the faces of the other young college guys to see if she
could recognize her molesters. But she did not have the guts to turn around and
look and decided to wait for their next stop and then look at the guys.
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Old Uncle molests new bride Shruti
Old Uncle molests new bride Shruti
After about ½ an hour they reached the famous fort and everyone got out and
followed the conductor who acted as their guide up the dusty hillside.
The young unattached boys and men started showing off and walked fast up the
slope and the older couples walked up slowly. Few newly married couples straggled
behind looking at the flowers and some sat down below the shady trees and did not
wish to walk up the steep climb to see the fort.
As the path was narrow the couples were walking behind each other with Manoj and
Shruti behind Arvind and Priya and Mr. and Mrs. Khanna behind them.
Mrs. Khanna was having difficulty walking the steep climb but was very keen on
seeing the historic fort and after few meters asked Manoj for help saying,“Beta,
Zara madad karo please”. (Son please help me) and Manoj being a decent human
being replied, “No problem Auntyji, mera hath pakad kar chalo” and extended his
arm for the middle-aged MILF to hold and walk. This resulted in Shruti having to
give up her place next to her husband and having to walk next to the thrilled Mr.
Khanna who immediately held Shruti’s arm about her elbow for support. Actually
neither of them required help but the MILF Mrs. Khanna also became horny
watching the young couples openly making out in the bus and making the on
lookers excited also. Mr. Khanna had seen Shruti’s buttocks and pussy and knew
that the young girl knew that he had seen her private charms and hence felt the
need to get to know the young new bride better and hope to get more chances to
see her charms. As he was holding Shruti’s upper arm and walking his hand was
brushing her breast lightly with every movement. Shruti did not know what to do
and being a shy girl and out of respect for Mr. Khanna’s age she kept quiet. Mr.
Khanna knew that as newlyweds the husband was almost as much a stranger to the
new bride as he was. He knew that if he took a few liberties with her she would not
have the courage to object and create a scene and hence he now let go of her arm
and wrapped his arm around her waist at the back with his open palm firmly on her
left buttock cheek. Shruti let out a small yelp sound in shock as she did not expect
an older middle aged middle class gentleman to take such liberties with her a
stranger like the always horny college boys or slum dwellers.
Mr. Khanna gave her ass a squeeze and moved her forward as if guiding her with
her ass.
The entire crowd was ahead of them except for the bus driver who was a few
meters behind them and had a clear view of the interesting development right in
front of him. The bus driver and conductor had seen all sorts of stuff with all the
years of experience and nothing was shocking to them.
Shruti heard the footsteps behind her and turned around slightly and saw the
grinning driver who gave her a thumbs up and smile to carry on. Shruti started
blushing and turned red in colour.
When the whole group had reached the fort entrance the conductor asked the group
to wait at the entrance while he and the driver go pay for the entrance tickets.
When they did so, the group entered the fort entrance one by one and had to pass
through the metal detector and past armed security guards. As Shruti was at the
very end of the group and was followed by the conductor and driver, she heard the
driver tell the conductor,“Raju, budda iska gaand dabba raha tha aur is raand
mazzaa leh rahi thi”
(Raju, The old bugger was squeezing this whore’s ass and she was enjoying it)
Conductor: Khon sa budda Kumarji (drivers name)
(Which old bugger?)
Driver: Jo uske samne chal raha hai.Us budda)
(The old bugger walking in front of her. That old bugger)
Conductor: Oh. Khannaji. Salee harami iske saath mazza le raha hai aur harami ka
raand bibi is raand ke pathi ke saath mazza le raha hai)
(Oh. Mr. Khanna. The bastard is having fun with her and his whore wife is having
fun with this whore’s husband).
Shruti could hear clearly the conversation behind her and was horrified at the nasty
comments being passed by these low class driver and conductor about her but was
too shy as well as scared about saying anything to the crude low class driver and
conductor. She also knew that Mr. Khanna had been squeezing her ass all the way
up the hill from the bus to the fort and that was true.
So she knew that she could not tell her husband and so she quickly walked faster
and held on to Mr. Khanna’s arm and blushingly said in English, “Uncleji, Our driver
and conductor are talking dirty rubbish about me and you”
(Uncleji, Hamare driver aur conductor mere aur thumare bharee mein gandhe
ghande bathaeen kar rahee hai)
Uncleji: Why child? What are they saying?
(Kyon beti. Kya kehe rahe hai?)
Shruti: “The Driver is telling the conductor that you were squeezing my ass and I’m
a whore and was enjoying it. Also your wife is a whore and enjoying with my
husband.”
Mr. Khanna: “How does he know I was squeezing your ass?”
Shruti blushed a brighter red and said: Oh. Uncleji. He was walking a few steps
behind us when you were squeezing my ass. I turned a saw him and he gave me a
thumbs up and I did not say anything.
Uncleji was excited hearing this young new bride talking like this so innocently and
replied: Oh I see. Were you enjoying my squeezing your ass?
Shruti: WHAT?
Uncleji: Never mind. Just kidding. I will talk to them.
Shruti: Please do something or they may go around spreading this and telling
everyone that you squeezed my ass and I let you to do this and my husband may
come to know.
Uncleji was happy to hear this and said: No problem beti. I will take care of them
and slowed down and waited for the driver and conductor to catch up with them.
The driver and conductor had seen the girl rushing off and holding the old man’s
arm and talking in a serious way and they realized that she may have heard their
lewd talk and now they are going to get into trouble as they watched Mr. Khanna
stop and turn around and wait for them.
When they reached Mr. Khanna he stopped them and said “Kyon bhai log. Mien tum
dhono se kuch baath karna chahata hoon)
(Why my brothers. I want to talk to you both)
Saying this he guided the driver to the side behing one of the pillars and said “
Driver bhai. Kyon bhai mere chance par pani pher reha ho? Ladki garelu aur daraelu
hai aur pat jayejee.
Mujhe pahele mazza lane do aur shayed mujse chudwayajee. Phir tun dona mazza
le lo. Free ka maal sab mil ke mazza lenge. Kyo?”
(Driver brother. Why are you spoiling my chance of scoring with the young homely
scared girl?
Let me have some fun and maybe she will let me fuck her. Then you both can also
fuck her. Let’s share the free cunt and everyone enjoy it)
The driver and conductor were stunned at the development and were glad that this
high class middle aged gentle man was not getting them into trouble but was
offering them a chance to fuck such a beautiful young high class new bride if he was
able to succeed.
Driver: Thanks ji aur Sorry ji. Aaap try karo aur kuch madaad chaheyee tho hame
bathaooh.
(Thanks Sir and sorry sir. You try for her and if need any help then please let us
know.
Uncleji: Taab thak kise se kuch math bathaooh
(Till then don’t say anything to anyone)
Driver and conductor: Ok ji
Uncleji: Jab chance melega tab hum is kali ke sath mazza lenge. Tab tak sabra
karo.
(When we get a chance we will enjoy with this young girl. Till then be patient)
Say this Uncleji quickly went and caught up with the rest of the bus crowd and
smiled at Shruti and gave her the thumbs up as she now was with her husband and
Mrs. Khanna.
Shruti was still very anxious to know what had happened and after a few minutes of
walking in the fort she told her husband that she was tired and would sit in the cool
shade and wait there till they all visited the rest of the fort and came back.
Immediately Mr. Khanna offered to stay back and keep her company for security
sake saying that he too was tired and would not mind taking rest in the shade.
As Manoj was still escorting Mrs. Khanna and could not abandon her out of
politeness he accepted being assured that his wife was in safe hands of the middle
aged old man old enough to be Shruti’s father.
When the crowd was out of sight Shruti saw that they were all alone in the deserted
area she immediately caught Mr. Khanna’s arm and asked him, “Uncleji. Kya huaa
un kamina harami driver and conductor ke saath?
(Uncleji. What happened with the low class bastards?)
Uncleji replied that he had taken care of the situation and she need not be scared
now.
Hearing this Shruti was relieved and had tears in the eyes and Mr. Khanna
immediately hugged her and said, “Beti. Main hoon na. Kyon dharthe ho?
(Child. I am there. Why are you scared?)
Saying this, the dirty old man hugged her tightly and rubbed her back soothingly
and Shruti could feel his paunch pressed to her and she felt safe and secure in the
old man’s arms.
But this lasted only for a few seconds and the dirty old man lowered his left hands
and squeezed both the butt cheeks and pulled her tightly to his body and quickly
kissed her on the mouth. Shruti was shocked by this sudden change and gasped
and her mouth opened and the dirty old man immediately started French kissing
the young bride and pushed his fat long tongue deep into her mouth and sucked her
tongue. The young girl was inexperienced with men and did not know how to
extricate herself from his tight grip. Uncleji then pressed her right boob and her left
ass cheek and kept French kissing her and now as he had a hardon he pushed his
hips into Shruti’s groin and she could clearly feel his hard cock rubbing her thigh
and pelvic area.
Shruti’s pussy started getting wet at the unwanted assault on her body and her face
went red and she did not know what to do.
Luckily they heard some other new group of tourists approaching and Mr. Khanna
let go of the hapless girl and moved slightly apart cursing his luck.
Shruti was relieved and for some strange reason was disappointed as well. She had
never had a boyfriend or had such close contact with any man and this was all new
to her. Her heart was beating fast and she felt a tingling in-between her legs. It was
all new to her and her face was flushed red and she was unable to look Uncleji in
the eye and sat on the low wall in the shade as the new group of boisterous loud
people walked around them. Uncleji also sat next to her with a contended smile at
the turn of events as well as knowing now that he had a fair chance of fucking this
inexperienced girl if he could get her alone in a safe place for at least 15 minutes.
He now was sure that even though she would never willingly initiate sex he could
force her gently and eventually fuck her with just slight objection if the opportunity
arose to do so discreetly.
By the time the new crowd had dissipated, their bus group had returned and Mr.
Khanna and Shruti had joined them.
Manoj caught Shruti’s hand and had a worried look and asked her if she was Ok.
She smiled shyly at her new husband and nodded that she was Ok but feeling deep
inside that he was still a total stranger to her and she actually had come closer to
the dirty old Uncle than her husband. Also Uncleji had made more use of her body
for a longer time than her husband.
Her body felt feverish and her pussy felt damp and wet.
By the time they returned to the cool AC bus she felt emotionally drained.
Her husband kept talking and telling her about the fort as well as the fact that he
felt the old cougar was hitting on him. He laughed and Shruti smiled at him and
travelled in silence.
Shruti thought how ironic that whiles the dirty old man was hitting on her and
pawing her, his dirty old wife was hitting on her husband. It would be karma and
serve the dirty old man right if his wife was also misused in return. Shruti was not
mean or revengeful but the events of the past few hours was changing her and her
innocence was being eroded and thereby she was also now thinking that she should
now somehow see that Mrs. Khanna is also manhandled like she was by Mr.
Khanna.
Having these evil thoughts was exhausting for the innocent girl and she slightly
dozed off with her head on her husband’s shoulder
(to be continued)
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Awesome boss
Awesome boss
I am back after a long time and an excited with the new talent.
At last a pure indian story with awesome personal photos and real life situations to excite.
Good boss. Keep going and if you dont mind my saying that your Mrs is sexy.
Do you have any naked photos to share.
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Your MILF wife is sexy buddy
Your MILF wife is sexy buddy. These sort of real wife photos are rare.
I can see from one of the backside pics that she has huge sexy tits spilling out of her bra in the side WOW awesome sexy(if you dont mind my commenting).
Some photos of her tits (hopefully naked) will be awesome which I hope you share for us MILF lovers.
Both your story and life story with real pics are very exciting buddy.
Please keep updating both
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The story continues-The molestation continues
Thank you guys for your patience and encouragement.
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The bus had slowed down and approached a road side modern motel and Dabba for
lunch and entered the courtyard and parked. The conductor loudly and crudely
announced that they will be stopping for an hour and everybody can have their
lunch or go to the toilet etc and not to delay the bus.
There were many other tour buses also parked there as this was a regular
lunch/dinner halt for the tour buses. The Dabba was a modern one, large dining
halls with AC also. It also had many shady trees under which some cots were laid
out and was the haunt of the lorry and bus drives and helpers/conductors who
preferred to sit and eat here. They also got free food as well as a bonus tips from
the Dabba Manager for halting the tour bus there and bringing business. Further
away from there was the toilets separate for men and women but besides each
other.
Manoj awoke from his nap and nudged his wife awake. Arvind turned around and
knelt on his seat and invited them to join them for lunch. Manoj and Shruti were
glad to have some company as they were still shy with each other and Priya told the
men to go ahead and she and Shruti will follow as she has to get some stuff from
her bag. Shruti also told Manoj to go ahead as she wanted to get a change of
clothes and fresh panties from her bag. Manoj was still sleepy and nodded his head
and followed Arvind out of the bus. Priya started searching her bag for a fresh pair
of panty as her panty was soaked in sweat and also her cunt juices. She whispered
that in Shruti’s ears and both started giggling. Shruti was trying to take her bag
from the overhead compartment but was unable to reach it. Most of the people had
rushed out of the bus and the last to leave were the college guys who had occupied
the last 2 rows of the bus. Iqbal was the last guy and Shruti did not notice the guys
passing by her till Iqbal stopped and asked her if she needed help to get her bag
down. Iqbal was a tall 6 footer guy and reached up behind Shruti to get her bag
down even before she could answer her acceptance. Shruti was standing between
the seats and Iqbal was leaning from the aisle. The other guys had stopped and
were waiting for their friend. They saw Priya taking out a fresh pair of panties and
stuffing it in her handbag. Iqbal had moved closer to Shruti and was leaning over
her and taking out the bag. He brought it over his head and Shruti bent down to
avoid the bag hitting her head and in that moment happened to push her bum into
Iqbal’s crotch. Iqbal already had a hardon just standing next to this beautiful new
bride and now his cock stiffened harder. Since he was wearing only shorts, Shruti
could feel his hard cock on her buttocks. Iqbal acted as if nothing happened and
placed the bag on the window seat and straightened himself. There was nobody
behind them on the bus and while Iqbal straightened he saw that Priya was facing
the front of the bus and he slowly dragged his hand over Shruti’s ass and cupped
her left buttock firmly. He then stood up straight and innocently asked loudly if the
girls wanted any other help. Shruti was shocked at the blatant and bold ass squeeze
and shook her head and Priya answered that they were OK and did not need any
help. Priya did not know that her new friend had just been molested and the guys
noisily exited the bus. Shruti’s face was flushed and her heart was beating fast. Her
buttock was also feeling sensitive with the firm ass squeeze and also the feel of the
hard cock. She quickly pulled out a salwar suit and a fresh panty from her bag and
stuffed it in her handbag and followed Priya out of the bus. Priya asked the
conductor for directions to the toilet and Shruti followed Priya in silence to the toilet.
They had a long walk as the toilet was way out in the back and they also had to
pass the lorry drivers relaxing on their cots (made of jute rope and a wooden
frame) and eating. One sweaty looking middle aged lorry driver was drinking beer
sitting on the kattiya (cot-normally provided in road side dabbas in India) with his
legs folded and lungi also folded up and passed a lewd comment at the girls and
rubbed his crotch vulgarly. He put down the beer bottle and picked up a large
banana from the fruit plate and asked them, “Kelaa chaaheaee kya? (Do you want
my banana?) With the other hand he was rubbing his crotch. His young helper boy
sitting at the foot of the cot laughed and also remarked, “Kelaa kaao aur mazza Lo”
(Eat banana and have fun).
Priya giggled and boldly replied, “Hammee aap ka kelaa nahi chahiyee. Hamara pass
hai.” (We don’t want your banana. We have our own-meaning that they were
married and had their own husband’s banana). Then looking at the helper she
laughed and remarked, “Tu khudd uska kelaa kaoo aur mazza ley-oh.”(You yourself
eat (suck) his banana(cock) and enjoy).
Both the driver and helper laughed loud and the driver remarked, “Kya phataka hai
bhai.” (What a fire cracker she it brother)
Shruti was shocked at Priya’s boldness and quickly held Priya’s hand tightly and
followed her silently.
They quickly passed that area and reached the toilet.
Priya looked at the startled speechless girl and told her, “You should not get scared
with men’s lewd comments. Also you should not show fear. That way they will leave
you alone.”
Shruti replied, “Priya didi-you are really very bold.”
They entered the toilet area and saw that it was very filthy and not possible for
Shruti to change clothes there. Priya gave Shruti her handbag and asked her to wait
and she was able to remove her panty and squatted down to piss facing Shruti with
the toilet door open. She was not shy to show her cunt to Shruti and Shruti also for
the 1st time saw another woman’s cunt face to face. She finished pissing and asked
Shruti for her panty from her handbag. She took the fresh panty from Shruti and
handed her soiled panty to Shruti saying, “Please hold this if you don’t mind.” Shruti
took the soiled panty saying, “no problem” and waited for Priya to wear her panty
and pull up her kameez and tie the nada. Priya then took her soiled panty and took
out a plastic bag from her handbag and put the panty in and then inside her hand
bag. She took Shruti’s bag and told her to have a piss fast as she was hungry and
the guys will be waiting for them. Shruti quickly pulled up her saree and pulled
down her panty and squatted down in front of Priya and started pissing. This was
the 1st time in her life she was showing her pussy to another woman. But Priya was
busy chatting away and did not seem to notice Shruti’s pussy. She was commenting
about the lorry driver and saying that she was sure that the fellow must be having a
huge cock etc. Priya was in fact clearly looking at Shruti’s pussy and making mental
notes to tell her husband. She knew that that info would make him hornier and the
person to benefit from that will be herself and Arvind will be highly excited and give
her a good banging that night. Shruti finished pissing and was about to pull up her
panty when Priya told her to change her panty and asked her to remove her soiled
panty. She had also taken out Shruti’s fresh pant and handed it over to Shruti who
took out her panty and handed the soiled panty to Priya. While doing so she had to
stand up straight with her saree full lifted above her waist giving Priya a good show
of her pussy. Priya took her soiled panty and placed it with her soiled panty in the
same plastic bag and put it back in her hand bag.
(to be continued)
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Shruti changes her clothes( with a twist)
Shruti then said, “ Priya didi- Mujhe kapde change karnee hai. Patha nahi kahan
karoon. Yahan bahoot gandha hai.”
(Priya didi (elder sister)-I want to change my clothes. Don’t know where to do it.
This place is very dirty.)
Priya replied, “Lunch ke baad koi jagha doondejaee.”
(We will search for a place after lunch)
Saying this she started walking with Shruti quickly following her. When they
reached the lorry drivers area Shruti again held Priya’s hand tightly and walked fast.
The lorry drivers saw them and this time did not comment anything. The guy who
had commented also did not say anything but glared at them and massaged his
balls vulgarly and when Priya was right in front he lifted his lungi slightly and
flashed his large black balls and cock to her. Shruti who was also looking that way
past Priya at the lorry driver also saw the vulgar sight. She was shocked and her
mouth was open to see such a vulgar display of cock and balls. Priya did not look
scared but smiled at the guy boldly and at his display and walked past him. When
they were past the guys she remarked in Shruti’s ears, “Wow-what a fantastic big
fat cock and huge balls. Yumm. I would do him if I got a chance”
Shruti was again shocked to hear her new friend so openly admiring some strange
man’s genitals.
Priya looking at the shocked look of her new shy friend she continued, “Shruti my
dear, variety is the spice of life,” and laughed. “Also these labour type guys are
great fuckers and have great stamina and strength and last long and can definitely
make a girl cum by fucking hard. Trust me. I know” and she winked at the shocked
young inexperienced girl.
Shruti did not know how to answer that and by that time they had reached the
dining hall and saw their husbands waiting patiently for them along with Mr Kanna
and his wife Radha. Arvind introduced the older couple to Priya and Shruti and told
them that they will be sharing their table with them. Both Shruti and Manoj replied
that they had already met the older couple.
They quickly ordered food and when they had finished Priya remarked, “Manoj
bhayya, 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. Shruti was feeling naughty and horny 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, 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 kapde badloo aur mai daektha hoon.” (Ok.
You change your clothes and I will watch out)
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. 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 in a strange
place far from home 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 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 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 fantasized
that the window was a door instead and that the old man could come in and fuck
her hard and fast.
He 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 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. Mein pura dekha
donga. Leikin hath math lagana nahi tho main kidki bandh kar doonga”.
Kaka(with respect) See if you want to 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 naked
body. Also he knew that is 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 untouchable.
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)
She told him to wait a bit and then turned around and removed her jacket, 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
asked her, “Nayee shadi huie 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)
Shurti smiled at the boldness of the old bugger and feeling safe as the old man was not aggressive like the lorry drivers, playfully teased 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 replied--------------------
(to be continued)
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Shruti and the Old man continued( 1st version)
Thanks for your patience,
I'm continuing the story from Shruti and the old man.
I wrote 2 versions. I will post both and readers can decide which post I use further to continue the story to keep up the excitement.
(Version 1)
(First Version)
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 smiled at the boldness of the old bugger and playfully teased 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 replied, “Beti, Room ke side mein ek choota darwaza hai oos almarah
ke peecha. Aaap under se kundi kolo tho darwaza kul gayaeji aur mein under kisi ke
dekae bina andar aa saktha hoon”
(Child. There is a small door on the side of the room behind that cupboard. If you
open the latch the door will open and I can come inside without anyone seeing me).
Shruti laughed at the optimistic horny old bugger and was surprised that the slum
dwelling low class labourer thought that it was so easy to fuck a high class educated
young beautiful girl and that too a 1 day young bride.
But she also felt bad to be a cock tease and being superstitious she thought that it
was bad karma to torture the nice old man further.
She giggled and softly told him, “Kaka, mera Bus 15 minit mein nikal jayega tho
mujhe sirif 5 minit hai kapde badal ne ke liye aur mera pati ke pas wapas janne ke
liye. Aur aap bol rahe thae ki aap 40 minit chu… chu… chudai kar sakthe ho aur
mujhe kush kar sakthe ho.”
(Kaka, My Bus will leave in another 15 minutes and I have only 5 minutes to change
my dress and go back to my bus and husband. And you said that you can fu… fu…
fuck for 40 minutes and satisfy me)
Shruti was now in a hurry and wanted to explain quickly in a language that the old
man can understand and satisfy him not to create a scene. So to satisy him she told
him, “
Aaaj chudai ke liye time nahi hai. Kabhi Delhi aaye tho mujse milna aur dektha hai.
Teek hai kaka”
(Today we don’t have enough time to fuck. If you come to Delhi come and meet me
and we will see”)
The old Kaka was disappointed but happy that the beautiful young new bride was
willing to get fucked by a low class commoner like him and he was pleased with her.
He told her, “Beti, aaap Delhi ke ho? Bahut acha. Mere bati 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 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.)
Before Shruti could reply he asked, “ Aaab iska kya kare” (Now what to do with this
) and pointed to his hard lund(cock).
“Beti, agar aap isko apne Mulayam se haath se hilaoge tho 2 minit mein pani nikal
gayeja aur aap kapde pehan ke nikal sakthe ho”
(Child. If you shag my cock with your soft hand then I will cum in 2 minutes)
Shruti knew that she had led on the naïve gentle old man and felt bad for him and
being a decent loving girl she thought that she cannot leave him like this (bad
karma) and also was in a hurry to get dressed and leave.
So she went close to the window and reached through the bar and with shaking
hand shyly caught hold of the silky hard cock which throbbed in her hand in
excitement and became harder. The old man was in heaven as he had never felt
suck a soft and tender grasp of his lund (cock). Both he and his wife and all the
other women that he had fucked (and who had held his cock) in his life were
labourers with calloused rough hands.
Shruti was holding the 1st cock in her life and that to that of a stranger she had met
a few minutes back. She had not even seen her husband’s cock let alone held it
(just felt it in her virgin pussy for couple of minutes).
Now she was masturbating a total stranger.
Now the old man was excited that he too put his hand inside the window and looked
at the young girl being so nice to him and waited for her to object. But she just
looked directly in his eyes and did not object but was concentrating on moving her
slim small hands on this massive large round object.
The old man lightly placed his right palm on her right boob and Shruti for the 1st
time was now feeling a man’s hand on her naked boob. It was rough and she
moaned, “aaah”.
The old man was a gentle guy and he knew that his hands were rough and his palm
was calloused so he just gave a small squeeze and lowered his hand to cup her
naked protruding camletoe and squeezed it gently. The pubic hair was so fine and
soft that he played with her pubic hair and the clit that was already engorged was
very sensitive and within seconds her body went stiff and she came with a soft
sound.
Shruti involuntarily squeezed his hard cock harder and the old man came jerking
his hips and squirted his cum with force a number of times.
The angle of his cock and the hard forceful squirting of his cum directed it directly
inside the window and splashe on the surprised girl. She had never in her life seen a
cock cumming and her hand and stomach area was splashed with white gooey cum.
Shruti had let go of the cock and stepped backwards and quickly caught the 1st
piece of cloth she could lay her hands on and wiped her stomach and hands of all
the sticky cum. When she finished wiping she had calmed down and noticed that
she was holding a cum drenched panty. She knew that she could not wear it now
and threw it on the window sill.
The old man was scared that he had upset the nice young girl by cumming on her
silken body and waited in horror.
But after cleaning herself and pulling on her clothes quickly she turned and smiled
at him sweetly.
The old man was relieved seeing the sweet smile and pointed at the panty on the
window sill and asked, “ Beti.Isko Nahi pehanna hai kya?
(Child.Don’t you want to wear this?)
Shruti: “Nahi Kaka. Yeah tho puree geelee ho gayee hai. Aaap he raklo”
(No Kaka. This is fully wet. You keep it)
The old man was thrilled and he quickly grabbed the panty and wiped and cleaned
his flaccid cock a little more and turned around and went to get his clothes. He
quickly shoved the wet panty in his large shirt pocket and wore only his lungi as
before.
This all took less than a minute but by the time he turned back he noticed that the
girl was gone. He wanted desperately to get her address and phone # but knew that
he could not follow her for that. He sadly sat down on a log and his cock was getting
hard again and he rubbed it over the lungi and was still dazed at his luck.
Shruti quickly wore her salwar kmeez without her panty and went out. Luckily her
hair was the same and not dishevelled. Her hand and body was smelling of cum so
when she went outside the room, Shruti wuickly moved and without even looking at
Radha aunty she 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 5 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 and made a dirty hand gesture of fucking. Shruti was
annoyed with him and walked past him and when she reached the toilet and saw
that it was luckily deserted. She went to the tap and washed her hands and quickly
opened the nada and wiped her stomach and pubic hair with damp hand so as to
wipe the smell as well as not wet her clothes.
She quickly washed her face and straightened her hair and clothes and walked
quickly out and passed the leering vulgar Lorry drivers without acknowledging their
presence and not hearing their lewd suggestions and quickly 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 and 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 was ready for the molestation and boldly reached back and felt Iqbal’s cock.
Since Iqbal was wearing loose shorts (latest style), Shruti was able to reach inside
and hold his hard cock. This was the second cock she was holding in her life and all
within few minutes of each other. Iqbal was not expecting this retaliation from the
shy bride and was shocked to see that the shy young bride had become so bold
within a few hours. Shruti smiled at him wickedly and walked confidently inside the
bus. No longer was she the shy young bride but now was a turning into a bold slut.
It was still early noon and the conductor played a recent Bollywood hit movie DVD
but Shruti was exhausted with the highly sexual and emotionally draining day with
all the non-consensual molestation as well as her emerging sexual liberation in the
form of exhibitionism and voyeurism.
So she napped peacefully next to the window and her ignorant husband watched the
movie without knowing that his new shy innocent virgin young bride had been
manhandled by so many other men from the same bus and her ass had been
squeezed, tits squeezed, kissed by the respectful uncleji sitting behind them and
also had watched a grown man masturbate as well as had seen so many different
cocks and felt a few cocks, masturbated one cock and had been splashed by a
strangers cum.
It had been a very busy and tiring day for the new honeymoon bride.
(to be contiuned)
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kishkumar1010 -
Wowwwww....she is getting bold.... makes it so hot.. waiting for second version.. i like to appreciate ur writing as ur decidied to put 2versions and make the reaaders to select it.. thanks thank much for such decision for ur respect towards ur readers.. u r one atep ahead of a good writer
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