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Erotica Red Paint On The Widow's Saree
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The_Rajaji
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Very nice update... hope you remember your words " story will go long".. bcz writer lost interest in story when become hit..any way This is the prayer you will not do
Will try for big updates and don't worry, the story will go a long way and be regularly updated.
Thanks for being with the story.
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)*X*ossipy pe Remarriage2 bahut aage tak update ho chuki he...
Yaha bhi Baki updates jaldi post kariye...
Yaha bhi Baki updates jaldi post kariye...
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Don't worry! Kahani zaroor pura hoga, like all my other stories so far.
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Chapter 30
In the office, Alok couldn't really focus on his meeting. He kept feeling guilty and in a foul mood, he had to dismiss the meeting and rush to his own cabin to just sit on his chair in silence and peace.
Just then a very old worker in the company knocked on his door.
"Come in"
Opening the door, the man who Alok came across was none other than Multan chacha who once worked with Arvind, during his union leader days. Multan chacha had always been a hard working man and had always been treated unfairly by Alok, specially during bonus and raise denials.
Alok : yes chacha?
Multan chacha : Sir, I wanted to take a week off!
Alok : (gets a bit mad) chacha, I think you are being calous with your work lately!
Multan chacha : sir, its very important to me! It's about paternal reasons.
Alok : but chacha, that must be about your son! Ummm why would you....
Multan chacha : no sir, it's...umm its about me! It is my third begum who has given me happiness once again!
"A third wife, and happiness once again??" Alok fidgeted a bit as he wondered that even at an old age, the man was so fertile and was also so confident about it and this entire thing made Alok much more insecure.
Alok : okay, make sure you umm drop an application.
Multan chacha left the office cabin satisfied, but Alok only felt more bothered in return. Suddenly Multan chacha's presence virtually appeared before him and this time the old guy had a very big lump inside his work pants. He now held his fat lump showing it to Alok and said..
"Sir! Is your lump as impressive as this? Hmmmm doesn't seem so!"
All of a sudden the imaginary Multan chacha vanished, but Alok out of anger just banged his table and immediately drank a glass of water. But strangely he felf a small lump in his own pants as he compared his poor performance last night with Multan chacha's fertile capability!
The old low class worker had made Alok even more angry now, but then he got back to his work, but the confident smile of the old man strangely made Alok itch his own groin a bit and on doing that, he felt very embarrassed.
"Fuck, why did I do that?"
While Alok spent his time in his office, Kaamna at home was busy with her daily work on her laptop, however she really couldn't just focus much on her work and everytime she could only think about how she was denied pleasure and the most important thing, the most rich orgasm that can only take place after a rigorous sex session. But why did Alok didn't perform well? Why did he let her down like that? These were the questions that came up popping up in her mind, as she very lazily fumbled the laptop keys .
But an itch, if not sorted at that very moment, just keeps growing further and that's exactly what was happening with Kaamna right now. Her salwar had started to become a burden right now, as she just wanted to strip it off and crazily itch her own cunny within or without the panty.
"Damn you Alok! It was meant to be such a special night for us!! Why? Why would you......"
Kaamna said this to herself and decided to take things her own way atleast for this moment. So the very first thing that she did was to close her workspace and browse some pornography. Usually the porn stuff seemed too exaggerated and lame to Kaamna and moreover the straight vids were highly chauvinist.
Anyhow she kept browsing and browsing and ultimately she decided to shut it off and just stick to a normal fantasy and that fantasy was about the sizzling chemistry that Jaya had with Arvind!
Resting on the bed with her back, Kaamna once again looked at her room door which was luckily latched by her and then taking a deep breath, opened her salwar knotts and pulling it a bit down to her big thighs, was amazed to see a very swollen cunny within the panty with a very slight wet patch in the middle. Clearly the poor thing had been weeping since last night and now she had to do something about it.
Not being able to resist anymore, Kaamna inserted two fingers inside her mouth and very gently wet them with her saliva and then, taking them out, she very slowly got them towards her swollen middle section of her panty and started to rub very very slowly. As her fingers tapped on the swollen outline, a couple of things about Arvind and Jaya came into her mind...
Firstly, the stark contrast in their appearance. Jaya's fair plumpness to Arvind's dark brown burly form.
Secondly, the tiny but evident flirts that always took place between them and..
Lastly, the way Jaya would often pout and react to even the slightest physical touches made by Arvind.
These thoughts were enough to evoke a lot of kinkiness inside Kaamna at this very moment and she couldn't help but rub her itchy cunny within the panty and although her pace was slow, her moans had begun to pop out of her mouth as she visualised Alok's mother and his stepfather together in various forms.
"Uhmmm, Jaya looks so happy,so radiant even at this age! Is she..uhmmm having good sex with Arvind??"
Moaning perpetually, Kaamna kept talking to herself in midst of those moans and kept rubbing the mound outline which kept spewing more tiny droplets inside the panty. Everytime in her mind, Arvind would touch Jaya's waist and even rub her shoulders, Kaamna's swell would like expand even more, creating a ridiculous outline within the panty. What even aroused her more was primarily the sheer contrast of Jaya and Arvind!
"The guy is such a uhhhhmmm ugly brute of a guy! But so..umm Manly...I guess... maybe that's why... Jaya is.... uhmmmn!"
Now as the temperature grew, Kaamna couldn't resist but insert the same fingers inside her panty and now her naked hairy mound came in contact with her fingers directly, passing an amazing current throughout her body and this time Kaamna had to cover up her mouth to resist her moans which now volumed up a bit.
"Uhmmmmm ohh!" Still the thoughts about the couple drove Kaamna crazy and soon she reached an orgasm that was somewhat satisfying. But, the next thought that came in her mind was...
"Damnit! I just can't finger myself like this! I need the real satisfaction!"
Anyhow, knotting up her salwar again, she decided to resume her work and opened her laptop when suddenly she heard a knock at the door. Opening the door, Kaamna was greeted by Pushpita, who was smiling normally and had a big bowl in her hand which apparently had something in it.
"Beta, some kheer for you!" Pushpita smiled and Kaamna smiled back, letting her in.
Pushpita and Kaamna sat on the bed while Kaamna took the bowl of the kheer and was amazed at the quantity of the kheer inside it. With wide eyes Kaamna first looked at the bowl and then up at Pushpita, who still had that trademark wicked smile of hers.
Kaamna : oh my, this is too much! I usually don't eat so much...
Pushpita : oh common, now that you are a member of this house, you have to be a foodie like me and Jaya!
Kaamna : oh god, no wonder you both are so....(blushed a bit)
Pushpita : so plump and curvy, right?
Kaamna gave a silly expression, not knowing what to say further. However Pushpita pressed a cheek of Kaamna lovingly.
Pushpita : hmmmm, you don't know me well Kaamna! I am very admant and strong willed, so you better have this kheer!
Kaamna smiled at the sweet yet dominant gesture of Pushpita and soon took one scoop after the other and didn't even realise that half of the kheer was almost finished and Pushpita looked at that and then up at Kaamna.
Pushpita : hmmmm, so someone else here is also a foodie!
Kaamna blushed and looking down, said softly..
"Buaji, if I let go off my resistance, you will make me fat! You know that?"
Pushpita smiled and rubbed a palm of Kaamna, while the young woman smiled back warmly.
Pushpita : hmmmm, not a bad idea, is it? Indian women for years and centuries had always been known for their ample curves and beta, you would look even more ravishing if you gained more... Ummmmm, well?
Kaamna giggled at that and covered her mouth in a sweet way saying..
"Oh buaji, you are too much! You and Jaya are just....you both might spoil me someday!"
"Exactly, that's the plan!" Saying so Pushpita winked at Kaamna and then lifted up the young woman's face up, by holding her jaw and then looked very keenly at her eyes. Kaamna wondered what she was thinking, but managed to break the silence herself..
"Umm buaji? What's in your mind?"
"Oh nothing beta, its just that
I feel I got one more saheli in the house! That's all.... anyways, you better finish the kheer up, okay? And one more thing, just call me Pushpi, we are friends right?"
Kaamna smiled at that statement and sweetly nodded in a yes. Giving a tight hug to Pushpita and at the same time marveling her ample breasts which were almost as big as Jaya's. Breaking the hug Pushpita swayed her saree clad fat bums and went out of the room, while Kaamna sort of adored the buxom figure of the mature lady and soon finished up the entire kheer.
Kaamna then let out an amazing burp that amazed her and once again Pushpita's words came in her mind and she blushed yet once again before getting back to her work.
In the office, Alok couldn't really focus on his meeting. He kept feeling guilty and in a foul mood, he had to dismiss the meeting and rush to his own cabin to just sit on his chair in silence and peace.
Just then a very old worker in the company knocked on his door.
"Come in"
Opening the door, the man who Alok came across was none other than Multan chacha who once worked with Arvind, during his union leader days. Multan chacha had always been a hard working man and had always been treated unfairly by Alok, specially during bonus and raise denials.
Alok : yes chacha?
Multan chacha : Sir, I wanted to take a week off!
Alok : (gets a bit mad) chacha, I think you are being calous with your work lately!
Multan chacha : sir, its very important to me! It's about paternal reasons.
Alok : but chacha, that must be about your son! Ummm why would you....
Multan chacha : no sir, it's...umm its about me! It is my third begum who has given me happiness once again!
"A third wife, and happiness once again??" Alok fidgeted a bit as he wondered that even at an old age, the man was so fertile and was also so confident about it and this entire thing made Alok much more insecure.
Alok : okay, make sure you umm drop an application.
Multan chacha left the office cabin satisfied, but Alok only felt more bothered in return. Suddenly Multan chacha's presence virtually appeared before him and this time the old guy had a very big lump inside his work pants. He now held his fat lump showing it to Alok and said..
"Sir! Is your lump as impressive as this? Hmmmm doesn't seem so!"
All of a sudden the imaginary Multan chacha vanished, but Alok out of anger just banged his table and immediately drank a glass of water. But strangely he felf a small lump in his own pants as he compared his poor performance last night with Multan chacha's fertile capability!
The old low class worker had made Alok even more angry now, but then he got back to his work, but the confident smile of the old man strangely made Alok itch his own groin a bit and on doing that, he felt very embarrassed.
"Fuck, why did I do that?"
While Alok spent his time in his office, Kaamna at home was busy with her daily work on her laptop, however she really couldn't just focus much on her work and everytime she could only think about how she was denied pleasure and the most important thing, the most rich orgasm that can only take place after a rigorous sex session. But why did Alok didn't perform well? Why did he let her down like that? These were the questions that came up popping up in her mind, as she very lazily fumbled the laptop keys .
But an itch, if not sorted at that very moment, just keeps growing further and that's exactly what was happening with Kaamna right now. Her salwar had started to become a burden right now, as she just wanted to strip it off and crazily itch her own cunny within or without the panty.
"Damn you Alok! It was meant to be such a special night for us!! Why? Why would you......"
Kaamna said this to herself and decided to take things her own way atleast for this moment. So the very first thing that she did was to close her workspace and browse some pornography. Usually the porn stuff seemed too exaggerated and lame to Kaamna and moreover the straight vids were highly chauvinist.
Anyhow she kept browsing and browsing and ultimately she decided to shut it off and just stick to a normal fantasy and that fantasy was about the sizzling chemistry that Jaya had with Arvind!
Resting on the bed with her back, Kaamna once again looked at her room door which was luckily latched by her and then taking a deep breath, opened her salwar knotts and pulling it a bit down to her big thighs, was amazed to see a very swollen cunny within the panty with a very slight wet patch in the middle. Clearly the poor thing had been weeping since last night and now she had to do something about it.
Not being able to resist anymore, Kaamna inserted two fingers inside her mouth and very gently wet them with her saliva and then, taking them out, she very slowly got them towards her swollen middle section of her panty and started to rub very very slowly. As her fingers tapped on the swollen outline, a couple of things about Arvind and Jaya came into her mind...
Firstly, the stark contrast in their appearance. Jaya's fair plumpness to Arvind's dark brown burly form.
Secondly, the tiny but evident flirts that always took place between them and..
Lastly, the way Jaya would often pout and react to even the slightest physical touches made by Arvind.
These thoughts were enough to evoke a lot of kinkiness inside Kaamna at this very moment and she couldn't help but rub her itchy cunny within the panty and although her pace was slow, her moans had begun to pop out of her mouth as she visualised Alok's mother and his stepfather together in various forms.
"Uhmmm, Jaya looks so happy,so radiant even at this age! Is she..uhmmm having good sex with Arvind??"
Moaning perpetually, Kaamna kept talking to herself in midst of those moans and kept rubbing the mound outline which kept spewing more tiny droplets inside the panty. Everytime in her mind, Arvind would touch Jaya's waist and even rub her shoulders, Kaamna's swell would like expand even more, creating a ridiculous outline within the panty. What even aroused her more was primarily the sheer contrast of Jaya and Arvind!
"The guy is such a uhhhhmmm ugly brute of a guy! But so..umm Manly...I guess... maybe that's why... Jaya is.... uhmmmn!"
Now as the temperature grew, Kaamna couldn't resist but insert the same fingers inside her panty and now her naked hairy mound came in contact with her fingers directly, passing an amazing current throughout her body and this time Kaamna had to cover up her mouth to resist her moans which now volumed up a bit.
"Uhmmmmm ohh!" Still the thoughts about the couple drove Kaamna crazy and soon she reached an orgasm that was somewhat satisfying. But, the next thought that came in her mind was...
"Damnit! I just can't finger myself like this! I need the real satisfaction!"
Anyhow, knotting up her salwar again, she decided to resume her work and opened her laptop when suddenly she heard a knock at the door. Opening the door, Kaamna was greeted by Pushpita, who was smiling normally and had a big bowl in her hand which apparently had something in it.
"Beta, some kheer for you!" Pushpita smiled and Kaamna smiled back, letting her in.
Pushpita and Kaamna sat on the bed while Kaamna took the bowl of the kheer and was amazed at the quantity of the kheer inside it. With wide eyes Kaamna first looked at the bowl and then up at Pushpita, who still had that trademark wicked smile of hers.
Kaamna : oh my, this is too much! I usually don't eat so much...
Pushpita : oh common, now that you are a member of this house, you have to be a foodie like me and Jaya!
Kaamna : oh god, no wonder you both are so....(blushed a bit)
Pushpita : so plump and curvy, right?
Kaamna gave a silly expression, not knowing what to say further. However Pushpita pressed a cheek of Kaamna lovingly.
Pushpita : hmmmm, you don't know me well Kaamna! I am very admant and strong willed, so you better have this kheer!
Kaamna smiled at the sweet yet dominant gesture of Pushpita and soon took one scoop after the other and didn't even realise that half of the kheer was almost finished and Pushpita looked at that and then up at Kaamna.
Pushpita : hmmmm, so someone else here is also a foodie!
Kaamna blushed and looking down, said softly..
"Buaji, if I let go off my resistance, you will make me fat! You know that?"
Pushpita smiled and rubbed a palm of Kaamna, while the young woman smiled back warmly.
Pushpita : hmmmm, not a bad idea, is it? Indian women for years and centuries had always been known for their ample curves and beta, you would look even more ravishing if you gained more... Ummmmm, well?
Kaamna giggled at that and covered her mouth in a sweet way saying..
"Oh buaji, you are too much! You and Jaya are just....you both might spoil me someday!"
"Exactly, that's the plan!" Saying so Pushpita winked at Kaamna and then lifted up the young woman's face up, by holding her jaw and then looked very keenly at her eyes. Kaamna wondered what she was thinking, but managed to break the silence herself..
"Umm buaji? What's in your mind?"
"Oh nothing beta, its just that
I feel I got one more saheli in the house! That's all.... anyways, you better finish the kheer up, okay? And one more thing, just call me Pushpi, we are friends right?"
Kaamna smiled at that statement and sweetly nodded in a yes. Giving a tight hug to Pushpita and at the same time marveling her ample breasts which were almost as big as Jaya's. Breaking the hug Pushpita swayed her saree clad fat bums and went out of the room, while Kaamna sort of adored the buxom figure of the mature lady and soon finished up the entire kheer.
Kaamna then let out an amazing burp that amazed her and once again Pushpita's words came in her mind and she blushed yet once again before getting back to her work.
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At night around 10 o clock:
Alok worked on his laptop for sometime while Kaamna sat on the dressing table, applying a very light pink gloss on her lips and even the gown looked sexy on her. Soon she stood up, opened her gown and tiptoed towards the bed, lying next to Alok who couldn't help but take a glance at his wife who looked absolutely stunning.
Kaamna's black negligee looked amazing on her and made an amazing contrast with her meaty tanned tone and Alok felt a very tiny lump inside his trackpants as he scanned her up to down. The whole atmosphere was burning with desire and passion and Kaamna kept one glossy finger nail on Alok's fingers that were settled on the laptop's keys.
Unfortunately Alok still continued to look at his laptop rather than Kaamna. However Kaamna wasn't the one to give up so easily, so she traced that finger of hers all the way up towards Alok's forearm and then to his arm whimpering..
"Cmmon Alok, I am waiting!"
But Alok was too focused on his work, mumbling..
"Kaamna, hold on a bit, I am working on an important deal, just hold on..."
Kaamna felt a bit frustrated and let go off her finger and this time, decided to take another approach. She took the balance of her body on one of her life elbows and emphasized her meaty tanned thighs by sliding on thigh over the other and then tapping on the top upper thigh, that was deliciously exposed in the black negligee.
Pouting her glossy pink lips Kaamna cooed..
"Hey Alok, you are yet to compliment me hun!"
At this point Alok did look upto her and yes, he couldn't deny the fact that Kaamna was looking extremely sensual and hot, but he like his own father was driven more by ambition and business and those kind of stuff, so he just said "looks nice!" and moved his eyes back to his laptop.
Kaamna felt so hurt and angry at that moment that she just couldn't share it with her own husband at that moment.. because..
He barely cared, right?
A little hope still remained inside Kaamna that perhaps Alok might drift his attention back at her when he is done with his stuff, but that hope died too when Alok shut his laptop and just drifted to sleep murmuring goodnight to her in a very random manner.
Seing Alok asleep, Kaamna felt a tear drop from her eyes fall down to her cheek and then lying down on the bed herself, she closed her and own lamp as well.
Even while Kaamna slept, all she murmured to herself was..
"How long do you plan to hurt me like this Alok??"
Alok worked on his laptop for sometime while Kaamna sat on the dressing table, applying a very light pink gloss on her lips and even the gown looked sexy on her. Soon she stood up, opened her gown and tiptoed towards the bed, lying next to Alok who couldn't help but take a glance at his wife who looked absolutely stunning.
Kaamna's black negligee looked amazing on her and made an amazing contrast with her meaty tanned tone and Alok felt a very tiny lump inside his trackpants as he scanned her up to down. The whole atmosphere was burning with desire and passion and Kaamna kept one glossy finger nail on Alok's fingers that were settled on the laptop's keys.
Unfortunately Alok still continued to look at his laptop rather than Kaamna. However Kaamna wasn't the one to give up so easily, so she traced that finger of hers all the way up towards Alok's forearm and then to his arm whimpering..
"Cmmon Alok, I am waiting!"
But Alok was too focused on his work, mumbling..
"Kaamna, hold on a bit, I am working on an important deal, just hold on..."
Kaamna felt a bit frustrated and let go off her finger and this time, decided to take another approach. She took the balance of her body on one of her life elbows and emphasized her meaty tanned thighs by sliding on thigh over the other and then tapping on the top upper thigh, that was deliciously exposed in the black negligee.
Pouting her glossy pink lips Kaamna cooed..
"Hey Alok, you are yet to compliment me hun!"
At this point Alok did look upto her and yes, he couldn't deny the fact that Kaamna was looking extremely sensual and hot, but he like his own father was driven more by ambition and business and those kind of stuff, so he just said "looks nice!" and moved his eyes back to his laptop.
Kaamna felt so hurt and angry at that moment that she just couldn't share it with her own husband at that moment.. because..
He barely cared, right?
A little hope still remained inside Kaamna that perhaps Alok might drift his attention back at her when he is done with his stuff, but that hope died too when Alok shut his laptop and just drifted to sleep murmuring goodnight to her in a very random manner.
Seing Alok asleep, Kaamna felt a tear drop from her eyes fall down to her cheek and then lying down on the bed herself, she closed her and own lamp as well.
Even while Kaamna slept, all she murmured to herself was..
"How long do you plan to hurt me like this Alok??"
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