It was a beautiful evening. Suman was standing on the balcony, facing the road. She was eagerly waiting for her romantic husband, Sanjay.
They were quite happy in their married life. One year ago, they were strangers, but now their lives were incomplete without each other. Such is the power of Indian marriage. It was an arranged marriage, but they were living like lovers. They did not have any children. Actually, they were not eager to have a baby at such an early stage of marriage and wanted to enjoy their sex life freely. That's why Suman was on the pill.
Suman was very shy in bed due to her traditional upbringing, but she enjoyed every bit of her sexual encounter with Sanjay.
Sanjay was very romantic. He had fucked her in every nook and corner of the house. Suman always felt herself in heaven when he was inside her. Suman had gotten used to daily fuck sessions, and she always used to wait for Sanjay in the evening. Today, as usual, she was standing on the balcony, waiting for him.
Being working in a big MNC company, Sanjay was a busy man. However, he always found excuses to leave the office early.
Suman never revealed sexual feelings to her husband. She used to be eager for his dick, but she never expressed such eagerness before him. She was too shy for that.
Sanjay did not mind her shy nature. But he knew how to make her warm for him. He knew if he touched her breasts, she would start dripping between her legs.
Everything was going very well. Their life was full of love and passion. Then something happened, which brought an unwanted change in Suman's life. This sudden event had the potential to shatter the marriage of this loving couple.
Sanjay was deputed on a foreign assignment by the company for five months. He requested that someone else may be sent in his place, but the company director refused.
When Suman heard this news, she got the shock of her life. "Where are they sending you?" she said.
"Australia."
"Sanjay, five months is a very long period. How will I stay here alone? Can't I come with you?" she pleaded, with tears in her eyes.
"The company's policy does not allow the spouse in such assignments. Please, honey. Just five months and we will be together again," he said, hugging her in his arms.
"But... I can't stay here without you," she said, sobbing.
"This assignment is very important for my career, honey. You have to be strong, or else I won't be able to go.... please don't cry!!" he said, caressing her shoulder.
Sanjay left for Australia after a week, leaving behind a grieving wife. Life seemed unfair all of a sudden. Suman had no idea how she would survive without her husband. He had become her oxygen. Without him the life seemed pointless.
Without her husband, each day seemed like a month to Suman. Time was passing so slowly. It was torture. And she felt this torture even between her legs, where her pussy had started missing the hard cock of her husband already. She had no idea how she would find peace without a dick in her pussy for five months. It was a long time. Oh God...! It was indeed torture. Both mental and physical.
One day, when she was reading a newspaper in the living room, the doorbell rang. When she opened the door, she felt her cheeks getting red with rage.
"Kallu, what are you doing here?" She snapped, trying to keep herself calm.
Kallu was about twenty years old. He was the son of Maya, their maidservant. She used to come in the morning. Maya usually came alone, but a couple of times when she didn't feel good, Kallu brought her on his cycle.
Suman didn't like him. There was one big reason for it. When Kallu had come along with Maya three months ago, Suman had heard him saying on his phone to someone, "I'm with mother yaar. She wasn't feeling well, so I brought her on my bicycle. Anyway, I like coming here. Memsaab here is very sexy. She is very beautiful. You should see her ass, oh God...! It's very sexy. I'm sure her husband must be having a good time...hehehe..."
Kallu was unaware that Suman was standing behind him and that she had listened to everything. He was under the impression that she was bathing; that's why he was talking freely on the phone, while his mother was sweeping another room.
When he turned, Suman gave a hard slap on his face.
Kallu stared at her with wide eyes.
"What were you saying to your friend?" she shouted.
His mother came running and said, "What happened, memsaab?"
"Nothing... don't bring this bastard here next time," Suman said, her nostrils flaring.
"Ok memsaab," Maya said, eying her son in confusion.
After this incident, Kallu never came along with Maya. That's why Suman was surprised to see him there.
"Memsaab, I want to talk to my mother," Kallu said.
"She hasn't come yet... get the hell out of here!!!" Suman shouted.
Kallu turned back and started moving. He had hardly taken two steps, Maya appeared at the gate of the house. He stopped and again came along with her.
"Maya, what's he doing here? Hadn't I told you not to bring him here?" Suman asked in anger.
"Memsaab, he's looking for a job. Please request sahib to arrange some job for him." Maya requested.
"Sahib has gone to Australia, you know that. He will be back after five months. By the way, what can he do?" Suman said ironically.
"I can do everything, memsaab, please give me one chance," Kallu said. As he was speaking, he was stealing a glance toward Suman's breasts.
"Shut up...! I did not ask you..." Suman said in anger.
"Memsaab, please don't mind. Kallu, you go home. Every time you come here, you create a scene," Maya said and started cleaning the house.
'I'm tolerating all this nonsense because of Maya. She does a good job at a reasonable rate. We will not find a better maid than her. But if next time Kallu comes here, I will throw out Maya also along with him. I don't want to see his face again....' Suman thought.
When Maya was leaving after finishing the work, she said, "Will you ask sahib about any job for Kallu?"
"I don't think that sahib can do anything for him. He should search for a job somewhere else," Suman said matter-of-factly.
"Ok memsaab," Maya said sadly.
***
Kallu came home, but he was furious. His friend Bhola asked, "What happened, Kallu? You look upset!"
"Yaar... this lady Suman is very bad. I don't know what she thinks of herself. She scolded me again today. My mother works there; otherwise, I would have taken my revenge..."
"Calm down, Kallu... they are rich people... what can you do?" Bhola said
"No, Bhola, you don't understand. I must teach her a lesson now," Kallu said.
"What do you want to do?" Bhola asked.
"I want to grab her ass in my hands, push my dick deep in her asshole, and make her cry with pain," Kallu said with lust in his eyes.
"Do you want to rape her?" Bhola asked.
"I'm against the idea of rape, you know that. But one thing is certain. I must fuck her. If I didn't do it, I would lose my self-esteem," Kallu said.
"I don't know what to say, Kallu. You are my best friend. I don't want you to get into any trouble. Please think about it with a calm mind," Bhola said.
"You tell me, what should I do to put my dick in her tight hole?"
"Um... keep watch on her. She might have some weaknesses that we can utilize. Every person has some weaknesses, some secrets, which he/she doesn't want to share with anyone. I'm sure she must be having some secrets, which we can use to our advantage," Bhola suggested.
"Okay... I will do anything to insert my dick into her hole. I want to teach her a lesson. I will make her cry, Bhola... I will fuck her hard," Kallu said enthusiastically, as if he was going to fulfill his desire right away.
Kallu started to keep watch over Suman. A month passed, but he didn't find anything that he could use. She used to stand on the balcony in the evening for hours as if waiting for someone, maybe for her husband, who had gone to Australia. She knew he wasn't coming, but still her eyes searched for him in the street. Kallu was watching her from a distance every day, without any luck.
But one day he saw something interesting, which awakened hope in his heart. He saw that one guy was at the door of Suman's house. He hadn't seen him before.
'Is this the moment I was waiting for?' Kallu thought, his cock jerking with excitement in his shabby trousers.
***
Suman was wearing her clothes after taking a bath in her bedroom when she heard the doorbell.
When she opened the door, she shuddered with shock to see a familiar face.
"Hi Suman, how are you?"
It was Vijay, her classmate from college days. They had a sort of love affair at the college. But their affair never moved beyond kissing. Though he grabbed her tits and ass a couple of times, she never allowed him any further advances. He was desperate for sexual intimacy. But Suman clearly told him that she didn't believe in premarital sex. She even proposed to him to marry her if he was so desperate. But he was not interested in marriage. He was interested in just the beautiful body of Suman, which was blossoming day by day. Realizing his true intentions, she broke relationship with him and never talked to him after that. She was quite surprised to see him after so many days.
"I'm fine..." she said.
"Won't you let me in and give me a glass of water at least? I'm your old friend after all."
"What are you doing here?" She asked, "Please leave immediately. My husband is not at home, and if my neighbors saw you here, they might take it in the wrong sense. You know what I mean?"
"Suman, how can you be so selfish?" he asked. "We were friends once, and now you are behaving as if I'm a stranger to you."
Meanwhile, Kallu was watching all this with a lot of interest from a distance. Of course, Suman had no idea about it.
"Okay, come inside, but you will not stay here for more than five minutes," Suman said.
Vijay came inside. Kallu immediately rushed towards the house. He came to the living room window, from which he could see Suman and Vijay clearly. But instead of watching himself, he put his mobile in video mode and placed it in the window in such a way that a video of Suman and Vijay was getting recorded clearly. He himself sat down so that nobody could see him.
Unaware of the hideous activities of Kallu, Suman brought a glass of water for Vijay. He grabbed the glass and said, "Won't you ask me to sit?"
"Absolutely not. For courtesy's sake, I have given you a glass of water. Please drink it and leave," Suman said.
"I will go, Suman. But let me at least watch you fully. You have become more beautiful and sexy after marriage. I have committed a mistake by not marrying you. You are such a hot woman," Vijay said.
"Shut up, Vijay! Don't talk rubbish," she snapped.
Vijay came closer and put one hand on her buttocks.
"What are you doing?" she shouted.
"I have touched them before. What happened now?"
She shook her head. "You are crossing your limit... please leave."
Vijay didn't obey. Instead, he moved forward and joined his lips with hers, kissing her deeply. She was so starved for physical intimacy that she felt the craving to kiss him back. Somehow she resisted the temptation. But she didn't stop him, letting him kiss her lips.
Finally, she came to her senses and pushed him back. "How dare you kiss me like that? I'm a married woman."
"We used to kiss daily. You forgot. Please, Suman, I will go peacefully. Let's do it once," he pleaded.
She couldn't believe this. How shamelessly he was asking her to have sex with him.
"I'm married now, Vijay, why don't you understand that?" she said. "I'm very happy in my married life. Please go away from here."
"Your husband has gone to Australia. You must be craving for sex in his absence. Let me help you..."
Yes, she was craving for sex, but she didn't want any help in this matter. Certainly not from Vijay.
"How do you know that my husband has gone to Australia..."
"Someone told me about it..."
"Who?"
"That's not important. The important thing is that we are standing in front of each other after so long."
She shook her head. "I think you should go now..."
"Okay, let me kiss you one more time, and then I will go," he pleaded.
"I can't do that... you know it," she said, shaking her head.
"Moments ago, you were doing it fine, and now you are saying that you can't do it. Come on... I'm your old lover..."
"Vijay... try to understand. I'm a married woman now..."
"Please, Suman... for old times' sake..."
"Okay... just for a minute, and then you will leave immediately."
"That's like a good friend," Vijay said with a smile.
Vijay came forward and put his lips on hers, kissing her deeply. Like earlier, she craved to kiss him back but kept herself under control.
As he kissed her, Vijay brought his hands to her ass cheeks and began fondling them.
She immediately pushed him away.
"Please go away and never come here again. I'm a married woman now, and I can't continue this," she said firmly.
"I wanted to fuck you today, but you haven't changed much," Vijay said, smirking. "You are still adamant."
"You should have married me if you were so crazy for me..."
He laughed and started walking toward the door. When he stepped out, she immediately lunged to the door and closed it.
***
Kallu grabbed the mobile from the window silently and came to the nearby garden. He played the clip he had just recorded. After seeing the clip, his eyes started glowing with lust, and his cock started jumping with you. He put his right hand on his excited dick and mumbled, "Get ready for Suman memsaab...hehehehe...."
***
Suman sighed with relief once Vijay had left. But she didn't know that a bigger problem was about to come into her life.
Suman was lying in her bedroom when she heard the doorbell again
"Who is this now? Has Vijay come back?" She murmured.
When she opened the door, she found Kallu standing there. She immediately lost her temper and asked in a stern voice, "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Calm down, memsaab, and listen to me carefully if you want to save your marriage," Kallu said confidently.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Suman shouted.
"I captured your video with that guy who had just come to see you. You have given him a nice kiss and also let him grab your butt; I think this news must reach your beloved husband," Kallu said, smiling wickedly.
For a moment, Suman got confused. She couldn't understand how he knew all this. Then she thought that he must be making stories in his mind after seeing Vijay leaving her house. "Shut up, Kallu...! I don't know what you are talking about."
Kallu played the clip on his mobile and put it in front of her eyes
"It is a very interesting movie, memsaab, isn't it? I think sahib must watch it," Kallu said.
Suman felt the earth slipping away from beneath her feet. If the video reached Sanjay, he would divorce her. Oh God, what should she do now? She didn't have time to waste in panic. She must handle this situation tactfully.
She took a deep breath to settle her emotions and said, "Come inside."
"Wow, memsaab is calling me inside. But you didn't want me to come here, have you forgotten?" Kallu teased her.
"Shut up... and come inside," she said.
He stepped inside the house, and she closed the door.
"Wait a minute... I'm coming," she said.
"Okay, memsaab... I'm waiting," Kallu said, grinning.
Kallu was very excited. He was anticipating that he would get the opportunity to fuck her now. But Suman had something else on her mind.
Suman came back to the living room after a minute, carrying a gun in her hand.
Before Kallu could react, she pointed the gun at him and said, "You son of a bitch, give this mobile to me or I will shoot you."
"What? Have you gone mad? Please listen to me," Kallu pleaded.
"First, give that mobile to me. I'll listen to you later," she shouted at him.
Kallu was in a big dilemma. 'What have I done? I should have made another copy of this clip. If I gave my mobile to her, she wouldn't let me put my dick in her pussy. What should I do?' he thought.
"What are you thinking, you bastard? Give that mobile to me or I'll shoot you."
"I can't give it to you?"
"I'll kill you, I'm telling you..."
"Look, memsaab... if you killed me, you would go to jail. You won't get anything by killing me. Please put this gun down. We can negotiate," Kallu pleaded.
"No negotiation with you, son of a bitch. Give that mobile to me immediately. I will not ask for it again," she said loudly.
For Kallu, the clip on the mobile was more valuable than his life. If he lost it, he would lose the chance to drill the pussy of this high-class memsaab.
"Look, memsaab, somebody is watching you from the window," Kallu said loudly.
She turned, and Kallu got enough time to lung to the door and get out of the house. He ran away without looking back.
"Oh God! I was almost killed today," he murmured. When he was far from Suman's house, he took a sigh of relief.
In her house, Suman was standing in the middle of the living room, stunned. Her attempt to take the mobile from Kallu had failed. She shouldn't have turned toward the window. It was a trick. "I can't let him use that mobile clip against me. I must get it at any cost," she murmured. "I think I should talk to her mother. But what would I tell her? No, I can't tell this to anyone," she decided.
She couldn't sleep that night. She kept tossing and turning in bed.
The next morning when she came to the living room, she found one envelop near the door. Somebody had pushed it inside the house from under the door.
She opened the envelope and found one CD and one letter.
She opened the letter
"Hi memsaab, you almost killed me yesterday. You shouldn't have done it. Now it's my turn. I'm feeling very bad after yesterday's incident. Now, I'm giving you two choices.
First choice is to give me 5 crore rupees within two days and...
The second choice is easier. You have to let me stay with you for one day as your husband and let my dick explore the depths of your pussy. You can see images of my dick in the CD. This will make decision-making easier for you.
If you didn't decide within two days, I will mail the clip to your husband. Yes, I know his e-mail ID. Now decide fast what you want?"
Suman got infuriated at Kallu's second proposal. "How dare he ask such a thing of me? I will kill him," she murmured.
She was in deep turmoil. She could not let her husband see the clip. She knew pretty well that the clip would create havoc in her married life. She had never told anything about Vijay to Sanjay. He wouldn't understand the circumstances under which she had let him kiss her.
There was only one solution to this. The clip should never reach Sanjay. But the choices Kallu had given her were unreasonable and impractical.
"Oh God, how will I arrange 5 crore? That's impossible. But I can't make the second choice... it's disgusting," she murmured.
To be continued...