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Every once in a while, a small incident or a decision can have a big life-changing impact on your life.

One such life-changing incident happened to my wife Kiara and me when we were staying in Sharjah, UAE.

I have been working and living in Sharjah for three years. After getting a bit financially stable with a good job, I got married to Kiara. It was an arranged marriage. Soon after marriage, I took Kiara on a visit visa to Sharjah. For those who do not know, Sharjah is a very conservative emirate; it is one of the seven emirates that form the UAE.

The laws of Sharjah are sharia. Therefore, liquor is not available in the emirate. You are also forbidden to store or consume liquor in the emirate. If you are caught, the punishment is severe (lashes or deportation). But many who like to consume liquor do it in secret. They buy liquor from other emirates and illegally transport it into the emirate.

After I got married, I rented an apartment so that I could get Kiara here on a visit visa. The plan was to bring her on a visit visa, and then she could search for a job. Since Kiara was new here, I wanted to introduce her to my colleagues who could not come to the wedding. So I planned a small party in our new apartment.

As we were planning the party, I realized liquor was missing. I didn't have enough liquor. So I took Kiara and went to the other emirate for liquor shopping. We brought a lot of liquor from the big store, placed the liquor in the car boot, and started our journey back home. Unknown to us, there were a couple of guys in the parking lot who were keeping a lookout. Now, since my car has a Sharjah registration plate, it was obvious that I was a resident of Sharjah.

These guys were local Arabs, and they started following us. I did not know they were following us at that time.When I crossed and entered the Sharjah border, there was traffic on the road, so I was driving slowly. It stops and moves traffic.

After I drove a few kilometers inside the Sharjah area, I felt a slight bump on my car's back. Someone had hit my car from behind. I looked back, and it was an SUV (an old Land Cruiser). The guy rolled his window down and told me to pull over. Now that this is a standard practice in the case of an accident in the UAE,

I naively pulled over on the shoulder. The guy got out of the SUV, and I did the same. I told Kiara to sit in the car. I went back to inspect the damage. The damage was very minimal. The bumper caved in a bit. The other SUV had hardly a scratch.

The guy wearing a white kandura (traditional arab dress) and a blue cap came over and introduced himself as Farid. He was maybe in his mid-thirties. He apologized and said his insurance would cover this. I was happy. But he said he would have to call the police to fill out the insurance report. Now I am a new driver in the UAE. I have had my license for a year and this car for about 11 months. It was a company car.

Then Farid said the police would not come for such a small fender bender, but we would have to go to the police station. Now I was getting a bit nervous because I did not want to take my car with liquor inside a police station. I told him not to worry; I would take care of it. It is not a big deal. But Farid said, "Why not? It is my fault; I will pay for it with my insurance."

I told him, "It's OK; I can manage the damage."

There was another guy who came out of the SUV now and said, "Why are you nervous about going to the police station?"

"Do you have something to hide or do you have warrants against you?" He added.

I was flustered and said, "No, I do not have warrants."

The other guy, whose name later became known as Jabeer, said, "Why would anyone deny free insurance money? Are you transporting liquor or drugs in your car?"

Now I got very nervous. Unknown to me, this was a scam that this type of guy used to do on people who used to transport liquor inside Sharjah illegally. mostly to extort money.

Before I could speak, Jabeer said aggressively to Farid, "Let's call the police and let them handle this situation."

Farid replied in a friendly tone, "Let us not ruin someone's life because of liquor."

But then he said, "We will not call the police if you pay us dirhams 20,000.00."

Now I do not have this much savings.

I pleaded with them, "I do not have this amount."

Jabeer replied, "What about your credit cards?"

I replied, "I only have about a dirham 1500.00 balance."

Jabeer looked at Farid and spoke something in Arabic. Farid just scoffed at him.

At this time, Kiara came out of the car. I explained to her everything in our language.

She understood the gravity of the situation and told them she would give them her gold jewelry. The guys were not interested in gold as it was not easily fencible in the UAE. Also, we did not have Dirhams 20,000.00 worth of gold with us.

From the time Kiara had gotten out of the car, both of these guys were eyeing her from top to bottom. Kiara was wearing a half-sleeve top, jeans, and sneakers. Kiara has a slim figure. She has fair skin and long hair, which she keeps in a single braided ponytail. She is a good-looking woman. Kiara pleaded with them to please reconsider the gold and the little bit from the credit card balance.

Jabeer and Farid spoke for some time in Arabic and came to an agreement on their own. Jabeer told me and Kiara to get in my car. He also got in the back seat. He told me to follow Farid's SUV. I asked him where we were going. He said we were going to a place to swipe our cards. I started my car and followed the SUV.

We drove for some time away from the city into a more rural area. It was also almost dark by this time. Farid came to a stop in a deserted area and backed his SUV away from the road. I stopped near the SUV. This was a very deserted area. I could see some buildings far away. There were no shops here to steal the car. I was not sure where we were. I had not noticed where we had traveled.

Jabeer told us to get out of the car and go into the SUV. I started protesting, but he threatened me by calling the police. Kiara and I looked at each other and then got out and sat in the middle seat of the SUV. Jabeer sat in the front. I thought they were going to take us somewhere else. Jabeer then turned around and said, "We need 20,000 dirhams; we will not settle for any amount less than that."

I said, "Please, we do not have that much money or gold."

Jabeer replied, "Then, my friend, you and your wife are going to jail and will be deported from the UAE."

Kiara again pleaded with them, and I asked them, "Then why did you bring us out here?"

Jabeer replied, "We have another proposal for you guys."

I did not like the sound of that.

He continued, "Farid and I will have a little bit of fun with your beautiful wife, and then you guys are free to go."

Kiara had tears in her eyes, and she started shaking nervously. I took her hand and held it tightly.

Farid spoke for the first time since we entered the SUV. "The decision is up to you. The doors of the SUV are unlocked. You can exit the SUV and go back to your car." "We will inform the police, and if you try to dump the liquor, then we will record your video and give it to the police."

I looked at Kiara; she had a terrified look on her face.

Kiara wiped tears from her face and said to me in our language, "Honey, we are checkmated here; there is no other way. Going to jail will be a big disaster for our families back home."

Kiara was making a big sacrifice here, so I knew I had to make this ordeal for her as easy as possible.

I said, "You have to use condoms."

Jabeer said, "We are clean; we do not use condoms. Get your wife a morning-after pill tomorrow."

I looked at Kiara, and she just nodded her head.

I spoke to Jabeer: "Alright, but you cannot hurt her."

Farid replied, "Sure, we will treat her like a queen."

I spoke again, "also only one guy at a time, no video recording, and no anal sex."

They both nodded yes. Kiara told me to stay in the SUV and not leave her alone.Jabeer got out of the car and opened my side of the door. I got out and sat in the front seat. Jabeer is a big 6-foot tall guy with a bit of a heavy set frame and a bit of a dark complexion.

Now Jabeer was sitting behind me. He pulled Kiara closer towards him and started kissing her; Kiara just sat there like a doll. Jabeer was not forceful. He was passionately kissing her. He shoved his tongue inside her mouth. After kissing Kiara for some time, Jabeer then pushed her back. He then started pulling her red top up her body. He removed her top completely and gave it to me. He moved his hands across Kiara's body. He squeezed her breasts over the black bra many times.He then removed her black bra and gave it to me.

He then started sucking on her firm breasts. He sucked them for quite some time. Kiara was breathing heavily by this time. Jabeer then stopped and started lifting his kandura (the white male dress Arabs wear). He pulled his Kandura to his waist and then pulled his underwear down. He pulled his circumcised dick out. His 8-inch dick was hard.

 

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He motioned Kiara towards his dick. Kiara reached over and took Jabeer's dick in her left hand and started stroking slowly. Kiara stroked him for a few minutes; maybe she planned to just take care of them by giving them handjobs. But the more she stroked, the harder he got. She tried using both her hands.

Eventually, Jabeer put his hand on the back of her head and started pulling it towards her dick. It was like in slow motion, Kiara's face taking Jabeer dick in her mouth. I was hard on my pants, and so was Farid. Farid was rubbing his dickens shamelessly over his Kandura dress.

I turned my attention back toward action. Kiara was sucking Jabeer's dick. Kiara was good at giving blowjobs. Now, Kiara, unlike me, was not a virgin before marriage; she was in a serious relationship, but she had to end it when her family came to know about the relationship. The boy was from another religion.

She did tell me everything before marriage and was committed to our relationship. But that was before this incident. Kiara was going up and down Jabeer's circumcised dick expertly. Jabeer was groaning loudly. She was biting his mushroom head lightly, and I know the feeling it gives. She was playing with his balls.

He said something to Farid in Arabic, and the look on Farid's face meant Farid was impressed by what was waiting for him. I was horny, but my blood was also boiling to see Kiara sucking another guy's cock, and I knew it was only the beginning. I had to control myself.

As Kiara continued to suck Jabeer's cock. Jabeer was moving his left hand across Kiara's back, pressing her spinal cord, which made her arch her back. Jabeer then reached with his right hand and tried to undo Kiara's jeans. She had a leather belt. So it was difficult to undo it with one hand. Kiara understood what Jabeer wanted, and without stopping sucking Jabeer's dick for a second, she undid the jeans herself. She then continued sucking his dick.

Jabeer opened and pushed Kiara's jeans a bit down her body. I realized that he wanted access to her vagina and buttocks. Since Kiara is short and Jabeer is a big guy with long arms, He was able to easily fondle Kiara. He used his left hand and reached and grabbed Kiara's ass. He fondled them for some time, then reached out and started playing with her pussy.

As soon as Jabeer's finger touched Kiara's pussy, she let a gasp of air out of her dick-filled mouth. Jabeer continued to finger Kiara's pussy, and Kiara continued to suck Jabeer's cock.

I could sense Jabeer was coming close to an orgasm, but suddenly he told Kiara to stop. Kiara stopped sucking Jabeer's dick and looked at him. He said, "I want to fuck your mouth now."

Kiara nodded her head. Jabeer, who was sitting, got up. His left leg was on the folded seat, and his right was on the floor. He faced Kiara. He held her head with both her hands tightly and pulled on his dick. Kiara was now on all fours in the back seat.

Jabeer started moving his hips back and forth slowly. He told Kiara to hold on tightly. Kiara had opened her mouth, but at the same time, there was little space inside her mouth. She had sucked her cheeks inside. The entire SUV was shaking.

Jabeer started increasing his speed. Kiara moved her left hand and held my seat for support.

Jabeer continued to face-fuck Kiara for a minute before coming to a big orgasm. He deposited a big load in Kiara's mouth. He held her for a few seconds as she finished her orgasm.

Jabeer, let Kiara go. Kiara quickly opened her side of the door and spat out all the cum. Farid then gave tissues to Jabeer to clean himself. He got out and went and opened the back door. He picked up something from the boot of his SUV.

Farid came toward Kiara and gave her a bottle of water. I should be the one who should have thought about that. Kiara smiled and took the bottle and cleaned her mouth and face of all Jabeer's cum.

Farid then gave her the tissues to dry herself. Farid then told her to move so that he could enter the backseat. Kiara shifted in the middle seat as Farid entered from the driver's side door. Farid then looked at Kiara and smiled. He reached into his pocket and got the Tic Tac Mint box.

He gave two mints to Kiara and took two himself. I guess he wanted to get rid of the cum stench from her mouth. As Farid and Kiara sat there chewing the mints. Farid suggested she remove her jeans, panty, and shoes completely. Farid helped her get out of her jeans, which were handed over to me. He then gave me her pants and shoes as well.

Her panty was wet from all the fingering Jabeer gave her. Kiara only had her socks and jewelry on her. She was fully nude. Farid then pulled Kiara closer, and he started kissing her. This time Kiara was kissing back. I felt a strong jab of pain in my stomach when Kiara started sucking Farid's tongue. They were going at each other like long-lost lovers. Kiara was in heat, and she needed a cock urgently in her vagina.

Farid was kissing her everywhere--her cheeks, her neck, her arms, her shoulders. He sucked her tits and played with her breasts. Then he went down and licked her round navel.Navel licking turns Kiara on a lot more.

She was panting heavily. She was trying to pull Farid's Kandura up. Farid, who was assaulting her navel with his tongue, looked up and said, "I know you are very horny right now and I will give you my dick, but first I want to taste your pussy."

Farid pushed Kiara and made her lie on the seat. He pulled her legs apart and started licking her shaved pussy. As Farid continued to lick Kiara's pussy, Kiara started moaning loudly. Farid had his left hand on Kiara's right breast, and his right hand was rubbing her clitoris.

Jabeer, who after his orgasm was away from the SUV, was vaping outside.He came near the SUV door, which was wide open by his side. Jabeer stood there as Kiara was moaning. He took the vape device and held it near Kiara's mouth. He did not force her to smoke it. He just held it there. Kiara took the vape device and took some puffs. She filled the SUV with smoke.

Farid noticed the vape device and took it from Kiara's hand. He then took puffs from the device and blew the smoke into Kiara's vagina. The whole thing was so erotic. Farid then gave the vape device back to Jabeer, and the whole time he continued to suck Kiara's pussy.

Jabeer was also now groping her right breast, which was free. He was playing with her nipples. He then moved and started kissing her, and Kiara responded to this kissing. The attention from both sides was too much for Kiara. She started having an orgasm. The first of the many she was going to have that evening.

As she was having the orgasm, she held Jabeer by his head as they continued to kiss each other. Farid, on the other side, was almost held in her leg lock. She had somehow warped her legs around Farid's head. Her right hand was also pushing a Farid face onto her vagina. Her orgasm lasted at least two minutes before she released both men.

I knew Kiara was completely broken. In our short marriage of two months, I knew Kiara had a good sexual appetite. We had sex almost daily and multiple times on weekends. Farid was now looking down on Kiara. Farid removed his kandura and underwear completely. He only had a white undershirt on his body.

Farid is also a tall guy, around 5.11 feet, but he has a better build than his friend. He also has a fair complexion. Farid's dick was a different package. It was 7 inches long but very fat. The girth was at least 4 to 5 inches in diameter. Kiara, who was lying on the seat, got up and was now kneeling on the seat.

Farid was sitting on the seat, and he motioned for Kiara to suck his cock. Kiara, instead of going down, climbed on top of Farid's lap with her legs on either side of his body. Kiara pulled Farid closer to herself and said, "I will suck you afterwards, but now please put this monster inside me."

Farid thought for some time and said, "Alright, as you wish." He lifted her body and then slowly implanted her pussy with his monster dick. Kiara took some time to adjust to the size; she was moaning. I looked down and saw that she had not taken the entire dick inside her yet. Farid moved his ass a bit further on the seat so Kiara had more space to settle on his dick. Once Kiara had completely taken Fareed's dick inside her, she started bouncing on his lap slowly.

Farid was also up, trusting his dick and meeting Kiara's bouncing. Kiara was moaning loudly. They kept increasing the tempo of their action. Eventually, Kiara got tired and slowed down. Farid looked at her and said, "Do you want me to take over?"

Kiara nodded her head.

Farid spoke in Arabic to Jabeer, and Jabeer started folding down the right-side seat, the one that was behind me. Farid asked Kiara to go back, and Kiara crawled to the back of the SUV. Farid followed her. Jabeer, in the meantime, quickly went to the driver's side and started folding the rest of the middle seat down.

The back row of the SUV had only two seats, and they were already folded up on the sides. Now with the middle seat folded down, although not completely flat, it was like a hump, and Farid placed a mat on the back of the folded seats. Farid made Kiara lie down as high up on the seat as possible; her head was very close to the center console.

She looked up at me for the first time and mouthed, "I love you."

She wanted to say something more, but Farid was on top of her. Kiara looked down, and he was inserting his dick into her pussy again. Once his dick was completely inside Kiara, Farid started fucking Kiara's pussy slowly. Farid increased his tempo and was fucking Kiara rapidly. Kiara was moaning. Her legs were in the air the entire time. She was using both her hands to hold the front seats so that she did not move too forward.

Farid had both his hands on her tits as he continued to fast-fuck Kiara. After a few minutes, Kiara reached her second orgasm of the evening. Her eyes rolled back when the orgasm hit her. Farid did not slow as Kiara's orgasm subsided; he continued plowing her rapidly, and soon she had her third orgasm as well.

 

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Farid too had his first orgasm soon after Kiara's had subsided. He deposited his entire load inside Kiara's pussy. The whole fiasco in the back seat lasted at least 15 minutes. I was hard and wanted a release for myself, but I was holding Kiara's clothes and also did not want to jack off on getting Kiara's sex ordeal.

Farid kissed her as he disentangled himself from her. Farid asked me to hand over the tissue box. I gave him the tissue box, and Farid used it to clean Kiara's pussy. Kiara was completely exhausted; she was just laying on the folded seat like a dead body, trying to recover her strength.

Once Farid had cleaned Kiara's pussy, he moved up towards her head. He kneeled near her the way Japanese kneel and lifted Kiara's head onto his lap. Kiara looked at him and knew Farid wanted her to suck his cock clean. Kiara, with little energy, started licking Farid's cock. She was cleaning it with her mouth. Farid's dick was now flaccid but still semi-hard.

Kiara never spit out any of Farid's cum that was still on his dick. She swallowed everything up. After getting his dick cleaned, Farid got out of the SUV. Jabeer got in from the back of the SUV. Jabeer had already removed all his clothes; he had a hairy upper body. His dick was hard. Jabeer made Kiara turn around on her stomach. Since the middle seat was folded down, the hump made this position easy on Kiara.

Kiara's head was in between the front seat's centre console. I kissed Kiara on her forehead and said, "I love you." She kept both her hands on both front seats' headrests for support. Jabeer spread apart her legs and positioned himself in between her legs. He placed both his hands on her hips and rammed his 8-inch dick inside her. He started fucking her, and Kiara was taking it all in. She was moaning softly. Jabeer increased his speed, and with his right hand, he was pulling Kiara's hair back.

Kiara started getting turned on again. She was moaning loudly now; her mouth was wide open, and she was panting now. Kiara was turned on so much that at one point Jabeer slowed down to catch his breath, and Kiara was pushing her body back and forth on his dick. Even though the Land Cruiser is a big SUV, Jabeer and Kiara were feeling cramped in the doggy position.

Jabeer started pulling Kiara back as he moved backwards. He stepped out of the SUV and pulled Kiara outside with her. The entire time Jabeer's dick was inside Kiara's pussy, Once outside, Jabeer made Kiara put one foot on the SUV and the other on the ground. He continued to fuck her from behind in that position for a few minutes.

She was moaning and told him not to stop as she was close to an orgasm. Jabeer continued to fuck her for some more time, and Kiara started having her orgasm again. Jabeer also didn't last long and deposited his entire load in her pussy. Once Jabeer was done emptying the load, he pulled out and walked towards the deserted area, naked. He started pissing in the sand in the distance. I got out of the SUV with all Kiara's belongings and walked towards Kiara, who was laying on the boot of the SUV.

Farid reached Kiara before me. He lifted my naked wife. I thought he wanted to have another go at her. But he took Kiara to our car and placed her in the back seat.He then took the clothes from my hands and gave them to her. He kissed her on the mouth and said goodbye.

He looked at me, nodded, and went back to the SUV.

I started by helping Kiara get cleaned up and then helped her get dressed. We silently drove back to our apartment. I helped Kiara get back into our house without any neighbours noticing.

Once inside, I ran a bath for her. Kiara was silent the whole time. I took Kiara inside the bathroom and undressed her completely.

I made her sit in the bath. She spoke for the first time since leaving the deserted area. She told me to join her. I got undressed, and as I removed my underwear, I saw it was filled with cum.

I got in the bathtub and pulled Kiara closer. She hugged me and started crying. I said I loved her no matter what. She kissed me on the mouth, and I responded to her kissing. We settled back into our normal routine, and I tried to put the incident behind me. We even had a small party as planned. Our sexual life was back to normal.

It was better; we were having sex all over the apartment.

A few weeks later, Kiara called me at work and told me that she got an interview for a job, and the interview was scheduled for the same day. I told her that I would come and take her to the interview, but she declined the offer, saying it was close. She took the cab to the interview.

In the evening, when I came back, Kiara said she got the job. I was surprised that the company offered her a job so quickly. Kiara said they need the receptionist and accountant urgently. It was a small local real estate company. They were paying her a decent starting salary with all the benefits and a work visa.

We celebrated that night by going to a restaurant. We even had sex that night. Kiara started the job the next day. She used to leave after me but came home before me as her job was very close by.

A few weeks later, I left the office early and decided to stop by Kiara's office so that I could pick her up as well. When I reached her office, I saw Farid and Kiara coming out of her office building. They did not see me. They got in his SUV and drove away.

I followed them, and they were driving towards our apartment. I was shocked.When they reached our building, the SUV stopped, and Kiara got out. She waved to Farid goodbye and walked into our building complex.

Farid drove away onto the main road and left. I quickly parked my car and ran upstairs. I reached my apartment and opened the door. Kiara saw me and was surprised to see me come home early.She came closer to me to kiss me as we usually do. But I held her back. She was surprised and asked me what was wrong.

I told her what I had just witnessed. Kiara was shocked. She said the job that she got belonged to Farid's uncle.Farid had slipped her his number when he took her back to our car that evening. She said she kept thinking about the incident and kept getting horny, so she contacted him.

Kiara said she wanted the fat dick inside her one more time. She tried to resist the urge for many weeks and tried to satisfy her needs by having extra sex with me. But I was not enough. It hurts me to hear that I was not fulfilling Kiara's desire.

She continued, "So I finally called Farid one day and spoke to him." He was very nice to me on the phone. He told me to meet him the next day at his uncle's office.

"I went to his uncle's office, and we had sex a few times that day."

"When I called you a few weeks ago to state that I had an interview, I was with Farid. I was naked when I was talking to you."

"Farid's uncle needed a receptionist and accountant, so he offered me this job." Farid also works there full-time.

I asked her, "So, are you having sex with him every day?"

Kiara replied, "No, every few days. He already has two wives, and he wants to have enough energy for them as well."

Kiara said, "I am sorry; you had to find it out this way." I still only love you. "I just couldn't help myself."

Kiara suggested, "How about we have an open marriage? You can get a girlfriend as well. As long as we keep it a secret from our families and friends,"

I thought about it. I knew I would lose my beautiful wife to another man permanently if I did not agree with her.

The humiliation could be too much for everyone involved.

I eventually agreed but our lives were changed from that moment. It was just the beginning of a nightmare journey that I could even want my enemy to live on.

THE-END

 

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I never thought I could become a cuckold after getting married. That too got cuckolded on my wedding night. The one night that should have been a special and most memorable night of my life And the most hurtful part of getting cuckolded on my wedding night was getting cuckolded by a trans female.

But that did happen, and this is how the events transpired.

I got married to my fiancee Malvika in a traditional Hindu wedding ceremony in Mumbai, India. The marriage ceremony and the wedding reception were a total success. Everyone was happy, especially my 25-year-old bride, Malvika. She had planned the wedding reception herself and spent many hours with the wedding planner, caterer, florists, photographers, etc. planning the wedding.

Ours was an arranged marriage. A matchmaker had gotten a proposal from Malvika for me. I saw Malvika's photo and agreed to meet her and her family. We met and liked each other. Her family approved of me, and my mom approved of her. My dad passed away a few years ago. We got engaged within a month, and the date for the wedding was fixed three months later. Malvika and I did spend time with each other during these four months. We did not have sexual relations, as Malvika decided we should wait until our wedding night.

Both Malvika and I were virgins. She did have two boyfriends before, but she said she never had a sexual relationship with them. Malvika did admit that she had given and received oral sex from her boyfriends. But she did not let any sexual activities (including kissing) happen between us. She wanted us to discover each other on our wedding night.

I never even had a girlfriend before as I was shy around the fairer sex. So I spent most of my energy building my career in the IT world. I was a computer engineer working for a big firm with a nice pay package.

I was very excited about the wedding night, as Malvika looked very beautiful at the wedding. She was wearing a designer red-golden saree with a half-sleeve red blouse that had a design in golden threads. After the wedding reception got over at night, We headed to the honeymoon suite at a five-star hotel that I had booked. Malvika wanted to spend our wedding night in total privacy. So she asked that we spend the night at the hotel in a honeymoon suite, as this is the current trend. She had a surprise planned that could make our night more memorable.

When Malvika and I reached the hotel in our just-married car, it was already 11 p.m. As we were checking in, Rashmika showed up at the hotel receptionist in a pink short dress. Rashmika was transgender. She was Malvika's ex-boyfriend before the transition. Rashmika was also a photographer by profession. Rashmika had brought her professional camera setup with her. I was surprised when Rashmika showed up. She was at the wedding reception as a guest only. Rashmika greeted us.

I asked Malvika, "What is Rashmika doing here with her photography equipment?"

"I have hired her to photograph and video record our private moments tonight," Malvika replied cheerfully.

"What private moments?" And why?" I asked her back.

"She will take photos and videos of us for our private collection. She specializes in wedding night photography. This is the current trend nowadays," Malvika told me.

"How come I never knew about this trend?" I asked Malvika.

Rashmika replied in a husky voice," That's because people keep their private moments of the wedding night private."

Rashmika continued, "Also, I will only take photos that you are comfortable with. You just act naturally and enjoy your wedding night. I will capture the moments for you guys."

I was confused. I just wanted to lose my virginity tonight. I was tired of being a 26-year-old virgin. I was not interested in making a sex tape that was to be recorded by a third person (no pun intended).

Malvika spoke up: " Come on Ajay, this makes our wedding night memorable. In the future, we can always look at our wedding night photos and live those moments again."

I agreed with Malvika for the photo shoot of our wedding night. We were in the hotel lobby, near the reception. Rashmika told us to go to the hotel entrance, as she wanted to record our entire journey.

Malvika and I went to the hotel entrance and started walking back hand in hand towards the hotel elevators. Rashmika was filming us with her 2-in-1 camera. She took photos of us in the elevator, hugging each other romantically.

Once we reached our floor, Rashmika told me to carry Malvika towards our room. I lifted Malvika in my arms and carried her to our room. Rashmika filmed the entire walk.

Once inside the room, I took Malvika to our bed, which was covered in rose petals. I rolled Malvika onto the bed. I decided to just concentrate on my wedding night and ignore whatever Rashmika was doing.

Malvika looked really beautiful and ravishing in her wedding sari. Malvika is about 5.4 feet tall. Her vital stats are 34-30-36. She has a fair comparison with medium-length wavy hair. She has a pretty round face with big eyes and a button nose. She has nice smooth skin.

I climbed into bed and took Malvika in my arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I kissed Malvika on her soft lips. She kissed me back. I sucked her lower lips and chewed it gently with my lips. Malvika then slowly pushed her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her soft tongue for some time and then pushed my tongue into her mouth. Malvika sucked on my tongue. We kissed each other for a few minutes. My dick was hard, and it was leaking cum in my underwear.

Malvika stopped kissing me and said, "Let's get ourselves refreshed and change into something more comfortable."

I agreed with Malvika, as we were in this heavy wedding attire. I was wearing this heavy sherwani (a sherwani is a long coat closed up to the neck) and loose trousers, and Malvika's saree was also thick. Malvika told me to undress her in the room, and she will undress me as it will make good footage.

I had kind of forgotten about Rashmika, but Malvika reminded me. Rashmika told me to do the undressing slowly and seductively.

Malvika stood on the bed, and I slowly pulled her saree's pallu down from her shoulder. I unwrapped the rest of Malvika's saree from her body. I threw the sari on the floor. I then started unbuttoning Malvika's blouse. Once I unbuttoned her blouse, I opened the blouse to reveal her breasts in a red lingerie bra. I grabbed Malvika's bra cups with both hands and kissed her cleavage and breast area for a minute. I then pulled the blouse completely from her body and threw it on the floor.

Rashmika told me to use my teeth to untie the petticoat's knot. I kneeled in front of Malvika and used my teeth to untie the knot of the petticoat. The petticoat dropped on the bed once the knot was undone. Malvika was wearing red lingerie panties that matched her bra. I then grabbed Malvika's waist and pulled her closer to my face. I licked Malvika's deep, oval-shaped nail. It tasted salty. I kissed it for some time.

Malvika then started pulling my sherwani up. So I helped her remove my sherwani. I then stood up, and Malvika kneeled in front of me. She then used her teeth to untie the knot in my trousers. She pulled my trousers down my legs. My sherwani and trousers all ended up on the floor. I had a big tent in front of my underwear. Malvika playfully took a bite at my dick.

I then carried Malvika in my arms to the bathroom. I lowered her into the shower area. I started the shower. Malvika hugged me as the water started dropping on our bodies. We became wet quickly. As we were hugging and kissing, I noticed Rashmika had entered the bathroom with us as well and was filming us. She had removed her pink dress and was now only in her pink lingerie. I was a bit shocked. She was sporting a hard-on. Her pants were stretched in front.

Rashmika's vital stats are 32-26-32. She has a slender body. She has shoulder-length hair that she parts in the center. She has a manly face and Adam's apple in her throat.

Malvika felt me getting a bit distracted and turned around to see Rashmika standing in her lingerie.

"You looked good in the lingerie," Malvika complimented Rashmika.

I was not expecting Malvika to compliment Rashmika but question why she was half naked.

Rashmika responded," Thanks for the compliment. I removed my dress because I did not want to get it wet."

"That's alright with us," Malvika replied without consulting me. If you want, you can remove your bra and panties too. They look expensive. You do not want to ruin it by getting wet."

That didn't make any sense. But Rashmika quickly jumps on board, removing her bra and panties.

Rashmika said to Malvika, "Thanks, I was about to ask your permission to remove them altogether."

Rashmika removed her lingerie and kept it on a dry clothes rack. Her tits were small and looked deflated. But her hard, circumcised penis was 6 inches long and was fatter than my dick. Rashmika had not done any gender-affirming surgeries.

Rashmika came closer to the shower to film us. Some of the water was splashing on her too.

Malvika pulled my underwear down and exposed my 5-inch-long dick. She grabbed my dick and started stroking it. Malvika kept looking at my dick and Rashmika's dick. It felt like she was comparing the dickens.

Meanwhile, I reached behind Malvika's back and unstrapped her bra and freed her puppies. I started sucking her tits as we continued standing under the shower. She has firm tits with small nipples. Her nipples were rock hard.

Malvika then kneeled in front of me and took my dick in her mouth. She started sucking my dick and also started playing with my testicles. Malvika was doing an excellent job sucking my dick. She was licking the mushroom head with her tongue and gently nibbling it with her teeth. She sucked my dick so well that I could not hold it any longer, and it came into Malvika's mouth.

As I finished emptying my balls into her mouth, she licked my dick clean. She spat my cum on the floor. Malvika dropped her panties on the bathroom floor, and we all headed into the bedroom.

Malvika and I dried ourselves. There was a complimentary champagne bottle in the ice bucket on the table. I opened the champagne bottle and poured two glasses of champagne for Malvika and Rashmika.

Since there were only two glasses, I drank the champagne straight from the bottle. I might have drank half of the bottle because I got tipsy after that.

 

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Malvika went and laid down on the bed on her back. She had her legs spread wide open. Rashmika was filming Malvika from top to bottom at a very close distance. Rashmika was on top of Malvika and was filming her breasts and her shaved pussy. Once Rashmika finished filming, Malvika called me near her by wagging her finger. I gulped the last sip from the champagne bottle and staggered towards Malvika.

I got between Malvika's legs and buried my face in her pussy. I started licking her pussy. Her pussy's lips were wide open. It did not look like a virgin pussy to me. But I had not seen a real virgin pussy in my life, so I was not so sure. I continue to lick Malvika's pussy. She was moaning slowly and playing with her boobs. Rashmika had climbed the bed and was kneeling on Malvika's right side. She had again resumed filming. I was not sure why she had not put her clothes back on.

I sucked Malvika's pussy for a few minutes, and she eventually had her orgasm. She screamed and thrashed around on the bed as the orgasm swept her body. She held my head tightly and rubbed her pussy against my face until her orgasm subsided.

Malvika told me to climb on top of her and fuck her. I climbed on top of her, but I noticed my dick was still not hard yet. Malvika saw that too, reached down, and started stroking my dick. She stroked my dick for a few minutes, but the dick was not getting hard. I felt like it had gone a bit soft.

Malvika ordered me to lie down on the bed, and she started sucking my limp dick. Malvika was sucking my dick and rubbing her pussy vigorously. She stopped sucking for a while and asked me," What is happening, honey? Make your dick hard. I want a dick in my pussy now. You are ruining the video."

I was not sure why my dick went on strike all of a sudden. Maybe because I drank too much champagne and was feeling tipsy, or because my body was fatigued from the wedding ceremony and reception, or because of the camera present in the room, I was getting stage fright or a combination of all three.

"It happens sometimes with guys; keep stroking the dick, and it will get hard," Rashmika said to Malvika.

"But why on my wedding night am I so horny and I want a dick in my pussy now?" Malvika whined to Rashmika. Malvika was looking at Rashmika's dick hungrily.

Malvika looked at me and, in a sultry voice, said," Ajay, make your dick hard like Rashmika."

Malvika grabbed Rashmika's dick and held it in her left hand. Her right hand was still stroking my dick. When Malvika grabbed Rashmika's dick, I felt sick in my stomach. It felt like someone had kicked my balls. So I kind of winced at my body. Malvika took my winking as if I were liking her touching Rashmika's dick.

"He likes me touching your dick," Malvika told Rashmika.

I was too embarrassed to say anything. I felt ashamed that I could not get my dick hard.

Rashmika replied," I like it too; maybe Ajay will get hard watching you touch me."

Not a chance, I thought, but I could not open my mouth. I was dumbfounded by my newlywed wife grabbing and stroking a trans-female's penis.

Malvika continued stroking my limp dick and Rashmika's hard dick for a minute. She then stopped stroking Rashmika's dick, and I felt relief, but it was short-lived because then Malvika said to me," I need a dick. My pussy is itching for a dick. I will stroke your dick till it gets hard, but till then, I want Rashmika's dick in my pussy."

My wife touching herself was heavy for me, and now she wanted any person's dick in her pussy. So I finally spoke up and said," Malvika, you cannot do that. Wait for some time, my dick will get hard."

"We have been waiting for a long time now. I will fuck Rashmika's dick till you can get your dick hard. It is a fair deal. You are the one who cannot manage his erection," Malvika told me sternly.

"Rashmika, do you have any problem fucking me?" Malvika asked Rashmika.

"I would love to fuck you again; I missed fucking your pussy," Rashmika blurted out.

I looked at Malvika with my eyes wide open. Malvika smiled coyly and said, "Sorry, I lied about being a virgin, but I did not want to lose a good provider because of my lack of virginity."

Rashmika was now behind Malvika. Rashmika lifted Malvika's ass and made her get on all fours. Rashmika penetrated her dick in Malvika's not-so-virgin pussy and started fucking her. Malvika was still stroking my dick with her hand, but it was more like she was just holding it, and Rashmika's fucking was her making her hand rub my dick.

Rashmika was fucking Malvika without any protection. Malvika was enjoying it and was moaning slowly. As Malvika was getting fucked, she told me," Ajay, I need a lot of sex, and if you cannot keep me satisfied, then I will seek it from others."

"So what about the last four months? Have you been faithful in our relationship when you said for us to wait till the wedding day to have sex?" I asked Malvika.

"Yes, I have been faithful for the last four months, and now I have this pent-up sex drive that you could not satisfy. So you will have to get better sex vigor to avoid this type of scenario," Malvika said with a straight face as she continued getting rammed by Rashmika's dick.

"You better bring your A game in the bedroom or you will lose Malvika like I lost her last time," Rashmika added her unwanted commentary

I was thinking what have I gotten myself into?

Rashmika fucked Malvika for a few more minutes and then said she was about to cum. Malvika told her to pull out and cum on her back. Rashmika then pulled out and unloaded her cum on Malvika's back.

Rashmika then wiped the cum from Malvika's back using tissue paper. I had recovered by now, and my dick was semi-hard. Malvika noticed it and took my dick in her mouth. She then turned her pussy towards my face and settled into a 69-position.

As Malvika started sucking my dick, I started licking Malvika's freshly fucked pussy. Her pussy was wet, and it tasted salty. Most probably, I was tasting Rashmika's pre-cum. The smell of Malvika's freshly fucked pussy was having an aphrodisiac effect on my dick. My dick was hard in no time.

Malvika stopped sucking me and got down on my body. She looked at me and smiled. Malvika again claimed my body, but she kneeled over my penis. She grabbed my penis and shoved it into her pussy.

Malvika started riding my dick. She was bouncing her pussy on my dick for a few minutes. Malvika was moaning as she fucked my dick. When she got tired, she started gyrating her pussy on my dick. I fondled Malvika's breasts and pinched her nipples. She then got really tired and told me to fuck her.

Malvika got down and lay on the bed. I got on top of Malvika and penetrated my dick into Malvika's pussy. I started fucking her at a decent pace. Malvika was soon enjoying the fucking and moaning loudly. Malvika had her legs wrapped around my waist. I looked around and saw Rashmika had resumed filming us.

I kissed Malvika as I continued fucking her, and soon enough, she had her orgasm. I continued to fuck Malvika and eventually shot my load in her pussy. We were so tired from the fucking and the entire day that both Malvika and I just went to sleep without cleaning up.

I woke up after about 4 to 5 hours because I felt the bed shaking. My first thought was whether it was an earthquake. I opened my eyes, and it was early morning outside. Rashmika and Malvika were fucking beside me, and that was the cause of the shaking bed. I got up, and Malvika noticed me.

"What is going on here? Why are you fucking her now?" I asked Malvika.

"Rashmika woke up with a hard dick, and I didn't want to waste it, so we are fucking now," Malvika replied as she received the pounding from Rashmika.

Rashmika did not last long after that. She had her orgasm and unloaded her cum inside Malvika's pussy. Once Rashmika had finished unloading inside Malvika, she got up and went to the bathroom.

Malvika quickly climbed on top of me and shoved my dick in her pussy. As Malvika started riding me, all the cum from Rashmika started oozing out of her pussy and onto my groin. Malvika rode my dick till she had her orgasm.

As Malvika's orgasm subsided, she slowed her riding. So I pushed her onto the bed and started fucking her. I fucked Malvika at a faster pace for a few minutes.

Eventually, I shot my load into Malvika's cum-filled pussy. After I emptied my balls into Malvika's pussy, We both got up and headed to the bathroom for a long shower.

Rashmika was just finishing her shower. Malvika and I showered for a long time. When we came out, Rashmika was finally dressed, and she had packed all her videography equipment. She said goodbye to us and left.

We got dressed and packed our belongings, as we had to check out/of the hotel pretty soon.

So this is the tale of me getting cuckolded by a trans female on my wedding night.

The End.

 

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"Is it on properly?"

Anikha couldn't see anything with my back half turned.

"Please make sure," she was really anxious.

"I'm actually more worried about your mum coming down," I had to say.

My cock was so hard and the condom was slippery in my fingers. As I turned, Anikha was spread backwards on the sofa in the half dark. Her panties were lying on the carpet beside us and her skirt just about covered her pussy.

"She won't, but just be quiet."

I turned awkwardly, my jeans and boxers around my ankles, and then I was getting on my knees between Anikha's legs. Leaning over her I fumbled underneath me trying to guide my cock towards her pussy.

I heard her little gasp as I pushed. Her pussy was so wet as I eased it inside her.

"Gently... please," she whispered.

It was our first time, and although I'd had sex before I wasn't very confident.

She was so tight, and the time Anikha had spent just rubbing my cock was my undoing. I'd barely thrust three or four times before I grunted.

"Oh god... I'm sorry!" I was distraught inside.

I lost all control and began jerking inside both the condom and her.

Anikha seemed to whimper and her whole body flopped. I quickly withdrew, and Anikha was asking, "Is it alright, it hasn't burst?"

Kneeling between her legs I looked down at my already softening cock. As I pulled it off I held the condom up in front of her.

"No, it's ok," adding ashamedly, "I'm really sorry, I couldn't hold on."

The condom was very full of my semen, stretching slightly because of the contents.

"Go and get rid of it down the loo, you know where it is, under the stairs, but be quiet."

I stood up, tugging my boxers and jeans up with one hand and creeping across the hallway and into the loo. Making sure it flushed away I got my trousers sorted and by the time I returned Anikha was dressed as well.

"I'm sorry," I said again, looking very depressed.

"Stop saying sorry, it's 'cos mum's upstairs, we'll get another chance. You go, I'll see you tomorrow at college."

We kissed and I left to walk home. I just hoped that Anikha wouldn't dump me because of it, or tell any of her friends at college that I was pretty useless.

Next day everything seemed fine, and although Anikha had changed her mind about seeing me that evening she asked me around on the Friday, and I knew everything was good when she said her mum was happy for me to stopover, if my parents were okay about it.

Both my parents knew Nayanthara socially. When she split up from Anikha's dad they made a special effort to support her and that's how I got to become more friendly with Anikha.

Mum made sure I had all my change of clothes and wash stuff before I left on Friday evening.

"Don't forget to thank Nayanthara for having you," mum reminded me.

Fussing over, I arrived at Anikha's and she answered the door, kissing me briefly. Her mum appeared out of the kitchen looking like an older version of her.

Both were tall, blonde, and both had gorgeous breasts, Anikha's mum was late thirties, her breasts were bigger, as was her ass, although I knew it wasn't really appropriate to look too closely.

"Hi Jai, I see your mum's made you bring a bag." She half smiled and then directed Anikha to show me to my bedroom.

We'd barely got halfway up the stairs when she called after us, "And no hanky panky, come straight down, I've got drinks for you."

Anikha replied, "Stop it mum, don't embarrass me."

It didn't stop Anikha grabbing me and gripping my cock through my jeans once we were in the bedroom.

Five seconds later her mum called out, "Anikha!"

We both chuckled and went back downstairs.

"You'll be pleased to know I have to go out this evening, now can you two be trusted?"

Nayanthara had made some sangria for the three of us, and as we stood in the kitchen Anikha assured her mum that we could. We both knew we couldn't!

"Well I'm only going across the road to the Sharps.' They've got their twentieth anniversary coming up and they want me to do some of the catering, so we're gonna discuss that. It means I won't be late so just watch it!"

Our meal was a simple pasta dish with an ice cream dessert, and after watching some Netflix Nayanthara left saying goodbye, and reminding us, "Be good."

"You know what?" Anikha snuggled up to me.

"What?" I replied.

"Mum asked if you had any condoms?"

"Jeez, you mean she knows you and I might have sex?"

Anikha suddenly looked sad, and almost guilty.

"I'm sorry, but I told her about the other night."

I groaned, and now her mum knew how useless I was.

"She heard us, and knew how quick it had been, and asked me."

"Oh Anikha," I must have looked really upset.

"Anyway, she seemed to understand, that's why she's gone out tonight, to let us be more relaxed. But she wants us to be safe."

My spirits lifted a bit and I turned to Anikha, even sliding my hand up under her top.

"Hey, slow down, we've got time now," she giggled.

Already I was kissing her neck, and reaching around her back searching for her bra fastening. She couldn't resist, I released her breasts and as I began to slide my finger tips over her nipples she began massaging my cock through my jeans.

"Let's go upstairs... to my room."

I needed no encouragement and we almost ran up the staircase. As soon as we were inside we were scrabbling to undress each other.

"Wait, let me close the curtains, and turn round, you've not seen me completely naked before."

I turned my back and heard the rustle of clothing being taken off.

"Ready!"

Anikha was in bed with the duvet pulled right up to her chin.

"That's not fair, you can see me undressing, you hide your eyes."

"No!... I want to see," she grinned, "and make sure you've got a condom ready."

I had a packet of condoms in my back pocket and put them on the bedside table.

"There... see."

I stripped off my t-shirt and kicked off my trainers. I was out of my socks and jeans in seconds, leaving me exposed in just my boxers. My cock was clearly stretching the fabric and Anikha was giggling again.

"Go on, I want to see how big you are."

When I revealed my erection her eyes widened.

"Come on, get into bed, I want to play with it."

I replied with a warning, "Just don't get me going like you did before."

Seeing me naked gave Anikha the courage to throw off the duvet and reveal herself. She looked incredible, and I was fascinated by the strip of carefully shaved hair between her thighs.

Leaning in we kissed briefly, enjoying the feeling of skin on skin. She felt so soft, her breasts wonderful against my chest. My cock was pushed against her thigh, and I was lost in the moment.

Both of us held each other in an embrace that seemed to go on and on.

"Oh Jai," was all Anikha said, as I pushed her down into the Jairess, my leg slipping between her thighs, and bringing it right up against her pussy.

I rolled up above her, and she felt me pushing my other leg between her thighs.

"Jai, a condom!"

Just for a moment the head of my cock pressed against her wetness.

"No!... don't... please, put one on!"

I came to my senses and pushed myself off her, sitting on the side of the bed. Anikha raised herself on one elbow on her side and studied what I was doing. She saw the glistening of her own pussy juice on the head of my cock, as I tore open the sachet. Suddenly her head went down and I felt myself inside the warmth of her mouth.

"Oh fuck, Anikha, don't do that, you'll bring me off again."

For some reason, she didn't understand the logic of what I was saying, and went on sucking, seeming to want to take as much of me as she could. The sensation of her mouth sucking and the tickling sensation of her blonde hair against my thighs made me insist.

"Anikha! Jeez, stop! or you'll make me cum again."

Her bobbing head stopped and she lifted up, smiling.

"Mmmmm, can I do that, can I put it on you?"

I wasn't at all sure, even I fumbled to put a condom on. She took the slippery ring of latex and I showed her the right way round. At first she tried doing it one handed, but soon realized it probably needed two sets of fingers. Sitting up she held my cock and began to unroll it over the head.

"Fuck, this is not a good idea," I mumbled.

She giggled and slowly rolled the condom down, her fingers slipping up and down my shaft.

I had to intervene.

"Here let me," I insisted until it was completely unrolled.

"Now you can fuck me!" she said gleefully.

She seemed so unaware of how far I'd gone. Maybe naïveté or just not knowing how men worked.

Willingly I slid between her thighs, her legs opening wide and her ankles clasping behind my buttocks.

"Just be still... please I said."

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I think she tried, but whether she knew that her pussy muscles had a mind of their own, I began to cum.

"Oh god, oh god," I muttered into her neck, "Fuck, I've done it again."

I felt myself jerking deep into her, I'd tried and failed yet again, and I was so angry with myself.

As I finished cumming, Anikha realized we'd rushed it all again.

"Please, don't be upset, I'm sorry too, it was partly my fault, please Jai!"

With the sexual release I panicked and wondered if the condom had held. I rolled off and we both looked down. The condom was full and intact like before.

"Let me take it off," Anikha said unexpectedly," I put it on, I'll take it off."

"Be careful," I said as she tried to roll it off, "it's easier just to pull it off."

 

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My cock was diminishing and as she pulled, it spilt some of my semen onto the bed sheets. I muttered and she giggled, "Yuk!"

"I'll go and flush it," I said and took it from her, departing to the bathroom. When I returned she was lying naked and holding her arms out to me.

"Come here, we'll get there eventually."

I sat on the side of the bed looking downcast.

"You haven't cum, I'm pretty useless aren't I?"

"No you're not, and it doesn't mean that I haven't cum."

"Hmmm, you better buy a toy, a vibrator or something."

"I've got one!" she giggled.

"You haven't," I half disbelieved her, "I'd better get dressed and leave you to use that, it'll be better than me."

"Stop it!," she stuck her nails into my thigh making me yelp.

"Ouch!"

She smiled, "Stop feeling sorry for yourself."

I watched as Anikha leaned over and reached under the bed.

"Surprise, surprise!"

In her hand was a pink cylinder, about six inches long.

"Promise to watch."

I was gobsmacked and fascinated at the same time. I watched as she pushed the vibrator between her thighs. The buzzing began and I saw it being moved backwards and forwards between her pussy lips, and then it slid inside her about three inches deep.

Her eyes closed and there was the softest of groans.

There was another longer groan when she held the vibrator against her clit.

"Ohhhhh, gosh," she gasped, "Jai, kiss me."

I leaned forward and gently kissed her, her mouth already open. In moments I felt her body lifting off the bed beneath me, then starting to shake.

Pulling away from my kiss she was gasping, "Ohhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck," until the buzzing stopped and l lifted up to see her lying there, her eyes still closed, and moaning a soft, "Mmmmmm."

"I was so close with you, it felt so good to have you here."

I was still feeling inadequate, but excited by what I'd seen.

At that moment the landline rang downstairs. Three rings and it stopped.

"That means mum will be home soon. We'd better get dressed."

Anikha's bedsheet had a damp patch that she hoped might disappear, we tidied up the pillows and duvet and got dressed, then went downstairs.

There was a text on Anikha's mobile saying, 'Home at 10.'

It was nine forty five, so we turned the tv back on and made a coffee.

"Been good?" was the greeting from Nayanthara as she arrived home.

"Of course," replied Anikha, and I just remained silent.

"Had you remembered your dance lesson tomorrow, I'd forgotten until Linda Sharp reminded me. Mr Sharp will be outside at nine, with Caitlin."

"Do I have to go, Jai's here."

"You'll be back by soon after eleven, you can stop on for lunch can't you Jai?"

I wasn't expected home until later anyway, so I agreed to stop.

"Yes I can stop, if you want?" I looked across at Anikha.

"Of course I do, you can sleep in after I've gone."

Both Anikha and I were waiting for Nayanthara to go to bed leaving us alone again, but by the time the news on tv had finished I was ready for bed anyway, and excused myself to go upstairs.

"The towels are on your bed Jai, I won't wake you in the morning."

I thanked her and left the two of them chatting and made my way to my room. I must have fallen straight to sleep and was only woken up by the birds singing outside.

I looked at my phone and there was a text from Anikha.

"Don't worry xx."

It was timed the previous evening so I texted back, 'Thank you xx.'

It was then I heard the movements from downstairs, it was almost nine and later than I thought. I heard a car start up outside, the front door close, and then the car door slam before driving off.

I needed to go to the loo. Thinking Nayanthara was downstairs in the kitchen I wandered out to the bathroom. Returning from the bathroom, I heard a floorboard creak and Nayanthara appeared from out of Anikha's room.

I felt completely naked, even though I had my pajama shorts on.

"Oh... I'm sorry, Nayanthara, I thought you were downstairs."

Nayanthara grinned. She was still wearing her bathrobe, and was amused by my embarrassment.

"No need to be embarrassed Jai, I was just tidying Anikha's room. I won't look."

But she was looking.

I tried to half turn, and instinctively put one hand down to shield my crotch from view.

"Go and get dressed," she added, "just let me get something out of the cupboard in your room."

She followed me in and went to the cupboard on the far side of the bed. Casually she asked, "Did you sleep well? Was the bed okay?"

"Yes, fine, I slept like a log."

She reached up to the top shelf and I was trying not to look at her calves and lower thighs as her bathrobe pulled up.

"I'm afraid Anikha and I stayed up chatting."

I felt myself going red, because I knew that if Anikha had shared our difficulties the first time, she'd probably done it again.

She closed the cupboard door and turned back, seeing my flushed face.

"Why don't you sit down Jai, can we talk?"

I had to say yes, to say no would have made the situation doubly awkward. I sat on the side of the bed knowing what might be coming.

"Shall I get dressed first?" I said.

"No, it's okay, this won't take long."

My face was still burning, suspecting an awkward conversation.

"Anikha told me something."

She was watching me closely and sat down beside me.

"You probably know what I'm going to say."

I was almost choking with embarrassment now.

"I think so," I croaked.

"I want to assure you that there's nothing to worry about. It's something that happens when you're young, and when you're not very experienced."

I whispered, "I know," which seemed a bit pathetic.

She fidgeted and seemed to move closer, and I could smell her perfume.

"Anikha's not too concerned, but she's worried that she's doing the wrong thing too."

"She's not, it's just me," I replied.

Nayanthara leaned forward to place a hand on my arm to reassure me. It was difficult to hold eye contact, I was so embarrassed and by now very nervous. Because she was leaning towards me her bathrobe tie had loosened and the neckline gaped open, massively exposing her cleavage.

She plainly knew that I was looking.

"Sorry, I should have got dressed before we had this talk, shouldn't I?"

She was waiting for an answer.

"No, you didn't have to," my voice was strained, wondering if I'd said the right thing.

That seemed to encourage her.

"I'm pleased you said that, you know why?"

"No?" my heart was beating out of my chest as Nayanthara seemed to show even more of her breasts as she edged a closer.

"I think we need to do a bit of coaching."

She could see the puzzled expression on my face, but she was also aware that her flirting had begun to see a reaction in my shorts.

I watched as her hands moved to the bathrobe tie. She tugged it, and pulled the two ends apart. The robe fell open and I saw most of her body exposed, along with the same carefully clipped strip of hair as Anikha had between her thighs.

"Now lie back."

I hesitated and then allowed myself to be gently pushed backwards across the bed, not believing what was happening, and watching her slip out of her robe.

"Just let me show you, keep telling me how you're feeling, but close your eyes."

Nayanthara's fingers touched my chest and her nails traveled over first one nipple then the other. I was holding my breath, her nails were dragging towards the waistband of my pyjama shorts.

Even expecting it, I wasn't ready for when she tugged my shorts down. She pulled them right down leaving me naked. The soft wet feeling of her mouth made me groan, and the enveloping glove of her throat pushing down around the head of my cock was testing me straight away.

"Oh fuck, slowly... please."

Lifting her head she spat a long drool of saliva onto my cock, spreading it up and down the shaft with one hand.

"Should we be doing this?" I was lost.

"Yes!... now tell me if you're close." She said it quietly as she shifted her body to kneel between my legs.

She was leaning over gripping my cock with both hands. All I could see was her hair hanging forward as she concentrated on wanking me.

"God, I'm not far off... wait." I groaned.

I was tensing the whole of my body when I screamed out, "FUCK...!"

I wasn't expecting what Nayanthara did.

The tip of my cock was being squeezed hard between Nayanthara's thumb and finger. She held it for quite a few seconds before letting it go.

"Has that slowed you down?" she asked calmly.

"Fucking hell!" I whimpered.

"Well has it?"

 

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The threat had in fact gone away, and I raised my head and opened my eyes.

"I think so," I whimpered.

"Tell me straight away again then." and I saw her head lower and the warmth of her mouth returned.

"Ohhhh fuck, Nayanthara, slow down," and she did.

She just stopped moving, holding me there in her mouth, in her wet grip.

I tried to relax, but the feeling of cumming crept back. A minute later I was panicking again.

"Nayanthara, I think I'm gonna cum."

She lifted up once again and gripped my cock hard with her fingers and thumb. It was harder than last time... and she held on.

"... god Nayanthara... ahhhhhhh!"

Eventually she let go.

"You've done great, you're hanging in there, now I won't do that again, next time you don't hold back, just see how long you can last."

It all felt so crazy, as Nayanthara took me into her mouth once more, and again she hardly moved, she just held me firmly, surrounding my cock with the softness of her tongue and cheeks.

I called on all my resolve, I thought of bizarre things, and managed to hang on for maybe a couple of minutes, and then it became too much.

"I'm cumming Nayanthara... please, I'm cumming!"

In an explosion of so much pleasure my cock jerked, and kept jerking. I couldn't believe I was still in her mouth. She worked it up and down and I could feel her swallowing every drop.

"OHHHHH! FUCK!...." my cry of pleasure went on as she continued to suck until I jerked no more.

"Nayanthara, this is crazy." I said.

"Maybe, but you need to learn, you need to practice."

It was the weirdest thing when she stood up beside the bed, naked. She picked up her bathrobe and put it on.

"You get dressed and wait downstairs, I'm gonna take a shower. I don't think I need to tell you about not saying anything to Anikha, to anyone... promise me for god's sake!"

"Yes, I won't, no I mean," adding rather stupidly, "thank you."

"Don't thank me, just practice what I just did, this week."

Nayanthara disappeared into the en-suite and I heard the shower turn on. When I'd dressed I went downstairs in a sort of daze. I halted before I went into the kitchen and looked at some of the family photos on the wall of Anikha when she was younger.

Upstairs Nayanthara's moaning was clear and distinct, she wasn't holding back. She must have been aroused so much by what had happened, and now she was satisfying herself in the shower. The long cry of pleasure when she came was arousing in itself, and I couldn't help but wonder what made her do what she'd just done with me.

Anikha arrived back home just as her mum appeared downstairs drying her hair in a towel.

"You're late, it's not like you to be pampering yourself so late in the morning?"

Nayanthara didn't look guilty at all.

"I got Jai some breakfast and we chatted a while," she lied, "how did you get on with dancing?"

"Good, me and Chandu have been chosen to do a routine at the Christmas show, we have to work on it for an hour extra each Saturday."

"That's a shame, I was going to ask Jai over to stay again next Friday night, but if you're not going to be here for the whole of Saturday morning..."

"Please... Jai do you mind, will you stay over again?"

"I'd love to," I replied, "I don't think mum and dad will mind."

My heart missed a beat, because I knew Nayanthara's hidden agenda, or at least suspected it. She avoided eye contact, and I didn't actually know.

"I'll try to arrange an evening out with someone on Friday and let you two have some privacy."

Anikha smiled at me, and just said, "Thanks mum." And so it transpired.

I arrived at Anikha's with my overnight bag, and all week at college she'd been teasing me about making sure to bring condoms. She also revealed that Nayanthara had taken her to see the family planning nurse and she was going to start taking 'the pill.'

All this placed more pressure on me to perform. I was trying to be laid back about it, even when Nayanthara got me on my own before she left to go out.

"Have you been practicing?" Nayanthara whispered, she was almost giggling.

Blushing, I replied, "Every day."

"Good, I hope I get good reports!"

She kissed me on the cheek before Anikha reappeared.

"Be good," was her last comment before she left, and after she'd gone I looked at Anikha and she looked at me.

"Don't rush," I smiled.

She just put her arms around me, kissing me with a long lasting kiss.

"Shall we go upstairs?"

"Please," I replied, this time it was me leading her to the bedroom, the one I was using.

"I'm going to undress and get into bed, I want to lie there and watch you," she said.

I smiled and watched her slip out of her jeans and pull her top over her head. She had her back to me so I stepped forward behind her, before she lowered her arms. I cupped both her bra covered breasts in my hands and kissed her on the side of her neck.

"Mmmmm, I said I'd get undressed," she muttered.

"I couldn't resist," I replied and I pushed my hips against her buttocks to let her feel how hard I was.

Stepping back I unclasped her bra and threaded my arms back around her to feel her nipples. When I ran my fingertips over them she sighed and put one hand behind her to squeeze my cock.

"Come on, get into bed."

I let her wriggle out of her panties and saw her wonderful body disappear under the duvet. I shed my clothes pretty quickly, and Anikha giggled at my stiff cock, waving a bit from side to side.

"Now take your time, have you got the condoms?"

"Sod it, they're in my jeans," I swore as I slipped back out of bed scrabbling in my pocket and putting the packet on the bedside table.

"Come here, kiss me properly."

Anikha put her arms around my neck and our two bodies pressed against each other. I was remembering to stay calm, and I made an effort to slow my breathing.

We kissed for some time, and there was a point where my leg found its way between Anikha's thighs which she then used to push herself against me with her pussy.

We were holding each other as her hips flexed and she began rubbing her pussy deliberately on my thigh. Her body was constantly moving and her arms around my neck were not going to let me go.

Our mouths and tongues were constantly exploring our lips, and necks.

"Slow down," I muttered, "you said you wanted to take it slowly."

"Put a condom on... hurry, I want you," she murmured.

I pulled away and sat up on the bed and tore open a sachet. It only took seconds before Anikha pulled me back down and clamped her legs either side of my thigh.

Her pussy was so moist, I could feel her wetness sliding along the top part of my leg. At the same time she was breathing much faster and I began to realize that this was simply her frotting herself and building her arousal.

"I need you inside me now," she pleaded, "but please don't cum."

I was a little more confident this time. She unhooked her legs, spreading them wide, inviting me in.

"Yes!" she gasped as I pushed inside her.

I held myself still. Deep in her cunt I tried to relax, but she was already aroused from her rubbing against me. I flexed my hips and withdrew just a bit before pushing back in. Anikha was starting to twerk her lower body, rubbing against me. I was glad because my cock wasn't being massaged so much, however it was evident her clit was.

I was still naive enough not to register this, but Anikha was on her way to an orgasm.

"Oh god, fuck me now Jai, I don't care if you cum, just fuck me!"

When I began to fuck her she thrust herself against me in a rhythm, seemingly becoming even more frantic.

"Go on, harder... yes... yes... go on!"

The harder I went the more she clung to me, and the more I felt able to control myself. I knew I'd won the battle when she started to pant and gasped, "I'm cumming Jai, I'm cumming... OH GOD...!"

Shaking and clinging like a limpet, I felt her pussy convulse, and it was the end of my resistance.

"Fuck... Anikha...... oh god... ughhhhhh!"

I grunted into her neck. My cock was emptying itself right up against her cervix, I had a flashing moment of failing rubber, and a bolt of conscience.

We were both overheating and as we sagged into each other and into the Jairess I groaned, "I think we did it Anikha."

The quiet reply was, "my god we did... yes!"

My cock was receding slowly and slipping from Anikha's pussy's grasp. She lifted her head as it slid out completely, and muttered, "It looks okay."

I rolled onto my back and smiled when she said, "It's very full."

"I'll just go to the bathroom then, don't go away!"

Anikha giggled and pulled the duvet over her, so when I returned I snuggled up to her.

"I can't wait to do without those things, mum said it'll be alright in a couple of months, by then we'll have had lots of practice!"

"You helped me tonight, you were halfway there before... you know."

We lay together chatting, kissing, caressing and just relaxing until I fell asleep. I felt foolish for sleeping when I was eventually woken by Anikha.

"Mum's home in half an hour, we'd better get dressed."

I kept apologizing for sleeping, but Anikha was still high on the sex we'd had so she didn't mind. When Nayanthara arrived home she looked at both of us with 'knowing' looks. I decided it best if I went to bed and let her and Anikha chat, without doubt, about me.

I must have been exhausted because I didn't wake up until after Anikha had gone dancing. I heard Nayanthara downstairs and wasn't totally surprised when she gently knocked on the bedroom door with a mug of tea.

"It went well then?" she asked, as she put the tea down on the bedside table, "practice makes perfect?"

I rubbed my eyes and hoisted myself up.

"I wouldn't say perfect, but a big improvement," I grinned.

Nayanthara was in her bathrobe again, and I wondered about her intentions.

"Well Anikha was in a good mood before she left so it must have been a good evening."

I didn't know what to say, Nayanthara's perfume was still intoxicating, and the fact that she sat down on the edge of the bed made my cock play its usual tricks under the duvet.

"I'm glad. I guess I have to thank you for all your advice." I said genuinely.

 

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Nayanthara chuckled, "Practical advice I suppose, I should never have done it, I've felt guilty ever since. You must never tell her, or anyone!"

"I wouldn't, god no!"

The duvet was slightly 'tented' where my cock was, and I shifted my body. Nayanthara, hawk eyed, couldn't help but notice something.

"I'd better get on, I need a shower, and you need to take care of that by the look of things!"

I blushed, but my new grown confidence made me reach out and place my hand on Nayanthara's knee.

"Thank you anyway," I replied.

Nayanthara leaned forward to kiss me on the forehead before she left, but as she did my hand slid up her inner thigh.

Her lips didn't reach my forehead as she gripped my wrist.

"No... no... Jai."

Her expression showed surprise as I pushed my hand harder against her resistance, and my fingers found her pussy... and it felt very wet.

"NO Jai... we mustn't, last time was just a one off..."

Her grip on my wrist became just a grip, without any force, and my fingers slid between her pussy lips. With a gasp she parted her thighs just enough to allow my fingers inside her.

"Ohhh god, please Jai, we mustn't... please stop."

Her body told a different story and I twisted my legs around to kneel on the bed beside her. The duvet dropped away and revealed my erection. Nayanthara saw it, up close, and just groaned in resignation.

I pushed her gently backwards, and withdrawing my fingers from her pussy, I lifted her legs up onto the Jairess, untying her bathrobe at the same time.

"Take it off," I asked, looking down at her.

She struggled out of it then lay back completely naked.

"Jai, this is wrong." she wasn't really protesting.

"Probably, but I want you."

She saw my desire, and then my doubt.

"Don't use a condom, it's okay."

That final acceptance was so exciting.

I fell between her thighs and her pussy welcomed me in.

"Slowly, remember what I said, stop moving, rest, then you can move again."

I looked down at her and with a smile I replied, "We'll see!"

There was a quizzical look as I began to thrust, and it was only after a short time she realized how 'in control' I was now.

"Ohhhh Jai," she murmured and hooked her legs around me, feeling me thrust into her. Her arms snaked around my neck and I watched her close her eyes as we kissed.

I seemed a different person, the sound of my cock in the wetness of her pussy, and the quiet movement of the mattress on the bed was filling the room.

Nayanthara stopped the kissing and began to groan.

"Oh fuck... Jai, don't stop."

I wasn't going to. Her groan became a gasp and the gasp changed to rapid panting.

"Jai... you sod... you're gonna make me cum... FUCK!"

I slowed my movements and watched her face. Her eyes opened wide, her head was thrown back into the pillow and her mouth uttered a cry of pleasure. Her back arched, and her hips shook, and with an almost grimacing groan she came.

"AHHHHHH...... AHHHHHHH... GOD OH GOD!"

I'd only just held on myself and as Nayanthara began to sink back into the mattress I grunted and jerked inside her. Pulse after pulse of my spunk coated the inner recesses of her soaking wet cunt. When I finally stopped, beads of my perspiration were dripping onto her breasts.

I rolled aside, my cock dribbling semen across her thigh.

"Ohhhhhhh, you're gone," she whispered disappointingly as my cock slipped out. In a few moments she realized what had just happened.

Sitting up, her expression had changed.

"Jai, I told you we shouldn't. God if Anikha knew, this would break her. Please just forget this ever happened."

In a flash Nayanthara picked up her bathrobe and left the bedroom. I lay there, feeling elated and feeling guilty. After five minutes I heard Nayanthara in her shower, so I ventured to the main bathroom and showered myself.

By the time I got downstairs Nayanthara had a face like thunder.

"Jai, this whole thing is my fault. I should never have started this, I was only thinking of Anikha and you, trying to help you both."

"And you Nayanthara, you've taught me, given me confidence. I'm sorry about just now, I couldn't resist you, you're so..." I struggled to say it, "sexy!"

"Huh!... and a useless mother!"

Tears were close, I could see her face contorted. It was only natural to put my arms around her.

"Please, I don't want you to cry. We're both to blame, I'm sorry."

Her tears were wetting my shirt as she looked up.

"Oh Jai, just let me cry, it's been so long without a man, and when I saw you and Anikha together it brought back so many memories."

As we held onto each other in the middle of the kitchen it was a defining moment. Neither of us wanted to kiss, but we did, and even though we were wrong the kiss went on.

When the kiss ended Nayanthara kept her arms around me, no anger, no remorse, just her heart beating rapidly, and my fingers wiping away her tears.

"Oh dear god, what's happening Jai? We shouldn't be doing this, it's all such a mess."

"What's the time?" I looked at the clock on the oven. "it's only 10.30, Anikha won't be home until midday, let's go in the lounge and talk."

She followed me sobbing quietly, and sat beside me on the sofa.

As we sat with her head in the crook of my arm I kissed her forehead, her blonde hair tickling my nose.

"You've scrambled my feelings," I muttered. "I really like Anikha, I haven't told her I love her, I'm not sure. When we had sex and I was pretty useless, you helped me, you probably shouldn't have, not in the way you did at least."

Nayanthara looked up, "It seemed right at the time, I was stupid, tempted, we went too far didn't we, oh god, I wish I hadn't," then suddenly she sat up, "look we shouldn't be sitting here cuddling."

I was totally at a loss, Nayanthara was conflicted, I was conflicted, and my hormones seemed to be overflowing.

I got up, and Nayanthara looked at me, horrified.

"My god, you're just ridiculous Jai, we've only been cuddling."

She was looking at my crotch. My jeans showed a bulge, my cock was reviving itself like never before.

"I'm sorry, I can't seem to help it when I'm around you."

"Jai seriously, if you're gonna be coming here to see Anikha you can't be like this."

I went back into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Nayanthara followed by saying, "You need a cold shower, not a cold drink!"

"I'll go upstairs until I've calmed down."

Nayanthara grabbed my arm as I passed her by.

"Please Jai, we've gotta solve this, Anikha will be home in an hour."

It was like an addiction, I kissed her cheek and she didn't let go of my arm, the kiss became a lips on lips kiss and within seconds we were in a clinch with her grinding her hips against me.

We were both to blame now, both her hands dropped to unzip me, hooking out my erection.

Suddenly all caution was thrown to the wind, our lust had taken over again. "We've gotta be quick," Nayanthara was hitching up her dress around her waist and bending over the work surface. Pulling her panties to one side, her pussy was there for the taking.

"Fuck me, hurry... go on Jai."

In moments I buried myself inside her, grabbing her hips and pulling her onto me.

"Oh God, that's so good... fuck... ohhhhh Jai!"

For ten minutes I pounded her, both of us grunting and fucking like animals. I came first, but it seemed to trigger Nayanthara and in her orgasm she knocked two mugs onto the floor smashing them. It brought us to our senses, and we both looked crestfallen again.

"What's the matter with me, I've created a monster in you," she groaned.

I ignored her.

"Careful, don't tread on any of this," I was warning Nayanthara as she stood up, pulling her panties on properly and smoothing down her dress.

A few seconds later she almost screamed.

"Fuck, it's Anikha, she's back early!"

I was tucking my cock back in my jeans and Nayanthara was able to see Mr Sharp out of the window pulling up in his car.

When Anikha burst in through the front door she came straight up to me.

"Have you missed me? What's been going on here?"

Throwing her arms around my neck she was watching Nayanthara getting the dustpan and brush out of the cupboard.

"Shall we go upstairs to my room?"

I saw Nayanthara look up and fortunately Anikha didn't see the guarded look she gave me.

"Don't be long, I'll be getting lunch when I've cleared this up," she said pointedly.

We'd hardly got upstairs before Anikha clung to me wanting to kiss.

"Kiss me, I missed you this morning and you only fucked me once last night, I want you again."

"Yes, but not here, now, your mum's just downstairs, it's lunch in a minute."

I wouldn't have been capable after just fucking Nayanthara, and besides my cock still had her juices all over it.

"After lunch, your mum may go out." I was clutching at straws, buying time.

"I need to go to the loo," I added.

"Go on then, but hurry up, I want to kiss you again."

I made my escape and filled the wash basin with water, washing my cock with soap. Hoping that had worked I returned and Anikha dragged me to her bed. Pushing me backwards she straddled me, laughing and pretending to hump me, telling me how she'd missed me.

"LUNCH!" Nayanthara shouted upstairs and reluctantly Anikha said we'd better go down.

"Have you two had an argument?" Anikha asked five minutes into eating our ham and salad.

Both Nayanthara and I said 'No!' simultaneously and emphatically, then Nayanthara added, "I just warned him off getting too serious before you both went off to uni. Jai was very loyal to you, but I guess I was a bit forthright."

"Mum!" Anikha retorted, "stop poking your nose into stuff, it's our life!"

There was an awkward silence and I just kept quiet, before she added, "Anyway, we can still see each other when we come home."

I think Nayanthara knew the reality of that and how life at uni would bring new friendships and challenges.

"Okay darling... I'm sorry, I'll keep out of it."

The irony of that statement wasn't lost on me.

THE-END

 

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When I was married at the age of 22 in a Thakur family, I never knew that my life would take such unexpected turn. I was from a poor family of a rural area. My father had died when I was 10 years old. As I grew up my mother was looking for a suitable groom and because I was beautiful by the common standard, I was selected by a rich family that had landed property in a nearby village for their eldest son Hari.

My husband had three siblings, Shiva was 24, Shankar was 22 and the youngest one Deva was just 20. Their parents died when Deva was only 12 years old. Since then all the brothers worked together and under the guidance of my husband, Hari, not only managed their property effectively but accumulated much wealth to be regarded as one of the richest families of the area. It was their uncle and aunt who selected me as the bride for their eldest nephew. Because I was good looking, had a nice figure and had read up to school final, I was selected as the bride. What was much of a relief to my widowed mother and elder brother was that they demanded no dowry as was common in our society.

I was married off in a solemn ceremony and walked into the haveli (old style palatial house) of my husband as a bride. I lived happily there with my husband and three brother-in-laws. My mother died within six months of our marriage. I went to my brother's place for the last ritual and found that my new lifestyle has changed me so much that I did not feel comfortable during my stay in the very house where I had grown up. Within one and half years of the wedding I gave birth to a son. It was not only my husband but his brothers as well who rejoiced over the birth.

By the time my son was one and half year old, my husband died due to sudden cardiac arrest. I was remorseful at the sudden shock. However, after his rituals were over, my brother-in-law Shiva told me that in the absence of Hari, I should know about the properties they had. So he took me to show the landed property they had, the rice and mustard oil mills they owned in nearby villages. I had no idea of such vast property that they had.

Then one day Shiva took me to show their farm house that was located nearly hundred fifty kilometers from our haveli. I knew about the farm house but never imagined that it had such an area with a palatial building inside it. There were four guards and four wolf-like dogs of some breed that guarded the farm house. By the time we reached there it was afternoon. Shiva guided me inside to show the palatial building. The building had one room each marked for each brother. I casually wanted to know the use of such a large farm house.

Shiva smiled awkwardly and said, "Bhavi, you know we Thakurs are very lustful. The farm house is for our enjoyment. Even your husband had spent nights here when you were in an advanced stage to enjoy extra-marital life."

I was shocked at this revelation and felt disgraced that my husband had enjoyed it with some other woman during my pregnancy. But I blushed at such blatant revelation by Shiva. Because four rooms for each brother indicated that all the brothers were in the same boat so far as the lustful activities were concerned. I did not know what to say but maintained an extra reserved attitude to make Shiva understand that I did not at all like all these activities.

When I looked at Shiva, I saw him smiling mischievously. I felt quite uncomfortable and said to him, "Let us now return to home. I am quite tired."

Shiva said to me, "I have something important to discuss with you. You see, there is no property in your name and after Hari died we can drive you and your son out of our house. But for a young widow like you it may not be easy to live an honorable life.

I have discussed with my brothers and decided that we won't get married to prevent our property from getting divided provided you agree to serve our physical needs now and then."

I was thunder-struck and angrily said, "You three brothers want to make your bhavi your mistress? How debased and mean are you! Taking the chance of my helplessness?"

Shiva shamelessly said, "You are starving too with your youthful body like that. You see, if you agree we will take every care of you including the education of your son and we assure that everything will be within four walls of the haveli."

"How can you come up with such a dirty proposal?" I angrily retorted, "You want me not only to go to bed with you but with your brothers, who are younger to me. How shameless you can be."

Then Shiva changed his topic, "Have you seen the dogs of the farm house? They can tear away any human being and it will look like just an accident. Hope you don't want to confront them nor wish your son to be let before these wolf-like dogs."

I was shivering in anger, insult and fear. A Particular reference to my little son almost froze me. I was wondering how I have fallen victim to these dirty and violent people.

However, Shiva went a step further and said, "Have you seen the guards of this farmhouse? If someone does yield to our proposal we often let these guards enjoy it. But don't be afraid, you're our family's widow and symbol of honor so we won't be that cruel to you to let these guards ravish you."

A feeling of fear ran along my spine. Shiva had very discreetly told me what is expected of me. I stood in silence for some time. Shiva did not insist on an immediate answer but waited calmly with the cold eyes of a python. I was shedding tears at the turn of events in which I was. Then I thought of my future, the safety of my son and also the breach of trust by my husband during my pregnancy.

"What do you want me to do?" I finally asked Shiva.

"I want you to be my bride in this farmhouse," he curtly replied.

"And then in the coming days to serve as the bride of your brothers too?" I said, "Why call the bride? Say mistress!"

Shiva said, "Our entire property will be in the name of your son and we will bring him up with love and care like our own son. You are to make sure of only two things that you serve our needs and you don't get pregnant."

"Can I trust them, those who want to make their elder brother's wife a mistress?" I said.

"You need not agree till we have transferred all property in the name of your minor son", said Shiva, "And you will be the trustee. If you want to take revenge, you can deprive us once the property gets transferred and you become the trustee. If we can trust you, why can't you?"

I have almost decided by then my action and said to Shiva, "I might agree with your proposal but like your elder brother you can't go on for me at home and at others outside at the same time."

Shiva shamelessly replied, "I will be loyal to you provided you can serve my needs. But I can't assure my brothers."

I thought for sometimes. I have no place to go; my brother is too poor and once he gets married I would be a burden on them. So far I have not noticed any attempt on the part of my brother-in-laws either to harass me or to abuse me sexually. Moreover, the huge property would be in my son's name. I would be the trustee. I also thought of my age and youth. I admitted to myself secretly that after my husband's death I too felt starved sexually and there were often forbidden desires in me.

I looked at Shiva and said, "Ok I trust you. I will be your bride tonight."

It was already dusk. I followed Shiva as he guided me to the room designated for him. The bed inside the room was already decked with flowers. He had this plan from the beginning, I thought.

Once inside the room Shiva opened the almirah that stored many dresses and said to me, "Leave your white attire of a widow and get dressed like a bride with vermilion on your forehead. You will no longer be like a widow tonight." Despite all insult, dishonor and repulsion I dressed as a bride and sat on the bed.

Shiva came near me, lifted my veil and kissed my lips putting his tongue inside exploring my tongue. I kept my eyes shut in shame and hatred and decided to satisfy his lust like a corpse. Shiva slowly started removing my dress, unhooked my bra and began to suck one boob while kneading the other. I could feel that despite my repulsion my starving youthful body was responding to his caress as I felt wetness in my love triangle.

It was not long before Shiva removed my petticoat and pulled down the panty. He began to play with my long pubic hairs and occasionally fingered my pussy hole. Soon his face descended on my pussy and began to lick it like a crazy fellow. As his tongue tickled my clit I started moaning in forbidden pleasure.

By the next fifteen minutes, my body and mind melted to his caress and when he guided my hand to his hard dick I held it lovingly in my palm stroking it mildly. Shiva pulled my face near his phallus and pushed it in my mouth. I started sucking it lovingly.

Finding my positive responses, Shiva asked, "Are you enjoying it?"

I nodded silently and Shiva then parted my legs wide apart and slowly started pushing his cock inside my cunt. My pussy hole was wet enough and Shiva slid his hard meat inside me. As he started battering the tender muscles of my vagina brutally, I moaned in pleasure and pain and hugged him tightly while his lips were locked with mine. We had nearly an hour long passionate action after which I pleaded with him to come and he flooded my cunt with his endless load. That night we had two more sessions of love making.

In the morning, as we disengaged our nude bodies from mutual hug, I asked Shiva, "Are you satisfied with my service?"

Shiva pulled me towards him, planted a kiss on my lips and said, "You served more than I expected. You are fabulous."

Later I retired to my white attire and returned to haveli. Although both Shankar and Deva knew about the escapade they did not say anything and I found them taking care of my son. For about a week there was an extra-ordinary silence in the haveli. On the eighth evening, Shankar invited me to go out with him and I knew what it meant.

As expected Shankar took me to the farm house. But unlike Shiva he did not ask me to get dressed as a bride. Once inside his private room, he commanded me to remove his dresses. I was dying in shame yet with shivering hands I removed his dress and his hard throbbing cock sprang out before me. He asked me to kneel down before him and take his cock in my mouth. As I was sucking his dick, he started removing the pallu of my saree and putting his hands inside my blouse began to fondle my tits.

Gradually my upper part was stripped of all covers and Shankar complimented me, "You have a sexy body like a whore. Why did you starve for so long?"

I had grown shameless by then and replied, "Why did you let me starve so long?"

Shankar seemed happy at my reply and asked me, "Who is better? Me or Shiva?"

Instead of replying I started sucking his dick harder and faster making him moan and then he discharged his load in my mouth. Like a slut I began to lick it clean and soon it came to life again becoming hard.

Shankar by that time had lifted my saree and petticoat up to my waist. He seemed to be more fascinated by my asses as he fondled them, licked the ass walls and ass hole. Before I could actually understand, he was on my back with his shaft trying to penetrate my asshole. I pleaded him not to sodomize me. But he was already crazy and was in no mood to listen.

By the next ten minutes he invaded my asshole and began to ride hard on me while fondling my boobs. I screamed initially in pain but gradually the pain subsided and I took to his rhythm of ass fucking and moved my asses to match his strokes. After fucking my ass for sometimes, he pulled out his rod.

Then he stripped me completely and began to caress my cunt with his lips and tongue. It soon became unbearable for me and I pushed his face from my pussy and pleaded with him to pound my starving pussy.