As Suman raced toward her home in her car, her mind was full of guilt and shame. Naturally, her attention was not on the road, and she nearly had an accident. "What am I doing?" she screamed.
Somehow she reached her home safely. When she entered the house, she found the landline phone ringing.
She picked the phone. "Memsaab, are you okay?"
She didn't reply and smashed the receiver down. "Kallu, you will burn in hell," she said in anger.
She rushed to her bedroom and collapsed on the bed onto her stomach and started crying."Oh God! Why did this happen to me?"
She found it very hard to digest that she had let Kallu play his dirty game with her.
She kept lying there for a few minutes and then thought, "I should clean myself."
She slipped off the bed and rushed to the bathroom. Opening the shower, she stood under the cold water. She picked the soap and started rubbing it on her vagina. "Oh... it's still paining... Why did I bend before that bull?" She murmured and started the gentle massage with soap over her vagina to soothe the pain.
The night was very uneasy for her. She was struggling to sleep. Events of the garden were haunting her again and again. She was restlessly changing her position on the bed. She slept very late.
The next morning she made the decision to fire Maya. She knew that if Maya continued working at her home, Kallu would come now and then with her on some flimsy excuses. Suman didn't want to see his face again. Never.
But Maya didn't turn up that day. Instead, she called Suman and said, "Memsaab, I will not come for a week. I am going to my village for some urgent work. Please don't mind..."
Before Suman could say something, the call got disconnected.
Four days passed without any disturbing incidents. Suman's life was getting back on track.
On the fifth day after the garden incident, Suman decided to go to the local vegetable market to buy some vegetables. She would have avoided going out, but she didn't have any vegetables at home, and the vendor who used to come in the street wasn't coming for the last few days.
She wore black jeans and a blue top and left the house.
The market was crowded. It was almost impossible to move forward without brushing against somebody.
As she was moving through the crowd, she felt a pat on her ass. She turned back in anger and found Kallu standing right behind her. There was a wicked smile on his face.
Immediately the garden incident flashed in her mind, and she swallowed. She wanted to avoid him, and yet she encountered him here in the crowded market. What the hell.
"I could have played the second inning that day, but you ran away," Kallu said with an amorous expression on his face.
"Get lost!" Suman said and started walking.
After one minute, she turned back to see whether he was coming after her. He wasn't visible anywhere. She took a sigh of relief and started purchasing vegetables.
Holding a bag full of vegetables, when she came back to her car, she found Kallu standing against it.
Her face turned red with rage. She wanted to rush to him and slap him hard on the face. But she didn't want to create a scene at the market. If he started barking about the garden incident, her name would be tarnished in the society. Being from a low class, he had nothing to lose. Only she would suffer if her ugly secret leaked out to the society.
Ignoring him, she walked toward her car. As she reached near the door, he said, "You look gorgeous in jeans."
She didn't respond and pulled out car key out of her purse. Almost immediately, Kallu snatched the key from her hand. He didn't even let her unlock the door.
"What are you doing? Give keys back to me," Suman said slowly so that no one else could hear her except for Kallu.
But he had something else on his mind. He unlocked the car and settled down in the driver's seat.
Suman wanted to scream at him but couldn't. It was a popular market, and lots of people from her neighborhood might be there. Arguing with him publicly wasn't advisable. She opened the opposite door and sat down in the passenger seat.
"Give my keys back to me or else..."
"I want to talk to you," Kallu said.
"But I don't want to talk to you. Get the hell out of here. I will call the cops if you don't move out at once," Suman said.
"You are free to call anybody, but I am not going anywhere," Kallu said, grinning.
"You are indeed a son of a bitch," Suman said, looking into his eyes.
"Okay... where would you like to go to have a conversation with this son of a bitch?"
"I am not going anywhere... okay? Get out of my car!"
"Memsaab, you are so spicy. That's why I like you so much."
Hearing this, her teeth clenched together, and she looked at him with fire in her eyes. She was almost going to slap him but stopped when she saw someone outside. "Oh God, Mr. Mehta... he lives near my house," she murmured.
Kallu immediately started the engine and rushed the car out of that area.
"What are you doing?" Suman shouted.
"You were worried about that uncle... so I started the car..."
"Stop it, I say, and get the hell out of my car!"
Kallu ignored her and pressed his foot on the accelerator. "Memsaab, why are you angry with me? Didn't you enjoy that day?"
"I didn't enjoy anything, okay? Stop the car and get out immediately."
"The way you held my dick in your soft hand was amazing. The memory of that moment is still fresh in my mind. You like my dick... don't you?"
She had no answer to this question. She found herself speechless. Taking a sigh, she turned her head away from him towards the window. The events of the garden were running like a movie in her mind.
"Memsaab, you were moaning with joy that day. Don't you want this joy again?"
"Stop this nonsense!" she said, turning her head towards him. Her eyes widened in shock. Kallu was trying to unzip his zipper with his right hand, holding the steering with his left.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to show you what you like most. I know you are crazy about my dick."
"Look... there is no such thing, okay...? I am not crazy about that ugly thing."
"Let's see then," Kallu said with a big grin.
Suman turned her head away from him towards the window.
"Damn it... where did it get stuck?" Kallu said, irritated.
When Suman turned her face toward him, she found him struggling with his zipper. She couldn't help smiling.
"You should be helping me instead of smiling at me. After all, I am doing this only for you," he said.
"Let it be stuck forever. I don't care."
"Memsaab, my giant can't remain in prison for long. It will tear apart these trousers if need be," he said, grinning.
"Stupid..." Suman murmured.
"Oh yes... finally my giant is ready to come out. Look at it memsaab it is giving you a standing ovation."
"Go to hell."
"Come on, memsaab. Please take a look. It's standing for you only."
She turned her head to say, 'Look... I am getting late. I don't have time for this shit. Stop the car and get out at once."
But when her eyes fell on his huge cock, which was fully erect, she became speechless, unable to utter even a single word. Such was the impact of his cock on her.
"You like it, don't you?" he said.
"It's not like that, okay?" She stuttered while she said that and immediately turned her face away from him.
"Why you turned your face away, memsaab. Please feast on it. It's yours only."
Realizing that things were turning wild again, she said, "Kallu, I am getting late. I think we've done enough talking. Stop the car immediately!"
"Memsaab, why are you holding yourself back? Go ahead and enjoy freely. You like my dick, you know it. Please hold it in your soft hand. I bet you will enjoy it even more today," he tempted her.
"I'm not interested, Kallu. Stop the car... now."
He grabbed her hand and pulled it towards his cock. "Car will not stop until you play with it."
"That day I made a mistake. I won't repeat it again. I am not interested in such things. Don't waste your time."
"I have plenty of time for you... don't worry about that. Please hold it once. I promise I will stop the car after that."
"Why don't you understand? I can't do it?" she pleaded.
"Why can't you do it? Please hold it for a moment," Kallu asked.
She shook her head. "I can't...."
"You have done it once. Doing it again won't give you extra negative marking. Are you getting my point?" Kallu said, placing his hand on hers.
Soon the car was on a deserted road. There was forest on both sides of it.
"Where are you taking me?" she said apprehensively.
"To some private place where we could talk freely," he said and turned the car into the forest.
"What are you doing?"
"Calm down. This place is good. No one will disturb us here," he said, taking the car deeper into the woods. When they were far away from the road, he switched off the engine.
"Why don't you understand... you are wasting your time. I am not interested in repeating that incident."
"Well... I just need to talk to you.... No one will disturb us here."
Suman looked around. There were big bushes all around.
"Memsaab, please tell me frankly. Didn't you like that day?"
"I didn't like anything. Why don't you get it?"
Kallu grabbed her hand and placed it on his dick. "Say it again."
His dick was still hard like a rock. He rubbed her fingers on his shaft.
"Stop this... it won't change my mind," Suman shouted while trying to pull her hand back.
"Okay, as you wish...," Kallu said and released her hand.
She immediately pulled her hand away from his dick.
"Kallu, you are wasting your time. Please go out and let me go home."
Kallu didn't say anything for a long time. He was lost in thought. Suddenly he said, "Let's make a deal, Memsaab."
"What deal?"
"Let me put my dick in your asshole today. I give you my word that I won't bother you again," he said. His facial expression made her feel that he was making a request.
"No way," she said after giving it a thought. She thought about it because anal sex was her secret fantasy. Her friend Juhi, who got married earlier than her, had narrated the pleasure of anal sex to her. "You must try it after your marriage," Juhi had said to her. But due to her shy nature, Suman never asked Sanjay about anal sex. And Sanjay never showed any interest in it. He even once stated while reading in one magazine about anal sex that how could people indulge in this pervert act... it's so unhygienic. After listening to this from Sanjay, Suman buried her fantasy in the deep corners of her heart. After so long, her fantasy had resurfaced. She definitely wanted to feel cock back there, but doing this with Kallu was out of the question.
Seeing Suman in deep thoughts, Kallu said, "What are you thinking, memsaab. Please let me do it. I bet you will not regret it. Your husband can never fuck your ass the way I will."
"He is not interested in these things," Suman blurted out and then regretted. Why was she telling this to him?
"What do you mean? Do you mean to say your beautiful ass hasn't been fucked yet?"
"Stop this nonsense," Suman shouted.
"I need to know, memsaab. Please tell me whether sahib has fucked your ass or not."
"I don't want to answer this question."
"But I know the answer," he said, smiling mischievously. "Memsaab, you must experience the pleasure of having dick in your ass. Without it, your sexual journey would be incomplete."
"I am not on any sexual journey, okay?"
"Memsaab, I bet you will enjoy even more if you allow me to thrust my cock in your ass. Please agree to my proposal. I swear I won't bother you again."
His words made her contemplate about his proposal again. 'With Sanjay, I may never experience the pleasure of anal. And he is desperate for it. Should I allow him to go for it?' she thought.
"Memsaab, what are you thinking... Please say yes. You know I wanted to stick my dick in your asshole that day in the garden. However, I canceled my plan. I was worried that you would not cooperate. And for anal sex, full cooperation of the owner of the asshole is required; otherwise you can't insert a thing."
Suman couldn't help giggling at his statement. Her excitement was rising with every passing second.
"You mean to say if I agree today you will not come after me again..." Suman said, looking into his eyes.
"Exactly," Kallu said, shaking his dick seductively.
She drew an excited breath. "What if someone came here and caught us in a compromising situation?"
"Don't worry about that. Nobody will come here."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Come on, memsaab, you can trust me. Did anybody bother us that day?"
"No... but..."
"But what..."
She stared at his cock, craving to feel it in her ass, but she was still undecided.
Kallu grabbed her hand and slowly guided it to his cock. Suman started trembling. But this time she didn't try to pull her hand back.
Very gently, he placed the shaking hand of Suman on his erection and said, "Have mercy on this poor cock. It has been straying here and there since that rainy day and wants some shelter now."
She blushed and lowered her gaze in embarrassment. She knew what shelter he was talking about.
"But after today, I won't give any shelter," she said, blushing.
Kallu's eyes glittered as he heard this. He immediately said, "It means you have agreed to my proposal."
She nodded, blushing deeply again. "But I am worried about one thing."
"And what is that?"
"You have a very big thing... I fear it will give a lot of pain. I am still feeling pain from that day down there."
"Don't worry about that, memsaab. I am an expert in anal. I will do it smoothly. You need not worry about anything."
Seeing the eagerness on her face, Kallu immediately came out of the car, drifted to the other side and opened the passenger-side door. "Come on, memsaab... I can't wait anymore."
She stared at his cock. It was jerking in the air between his legs. Taking an excited breath, she came out of the car and looked around, making sure the place was safe for anal adventure.
"Which position do you want today?" Kallu asked.
"Um... same as... that day..." she said, her cheeks red.
"Wow... that's my favorite position. And it's perfect for banging a butthole. Is it your favorite position?"
That day in the garden she had enjoyed a lot in doggy position. So she wanted the same. "Yeah..." she said.
"Good... remove your jeans and bend down before me. Create a proper doggy position."
She shuddered. "I will not get naked here."
"Oh sorry... I mean to say, pull your jeans down and bend before me."
There was no formality of foreplay. Things had shifted to raw sex without any cuddling and hugging and kissing. In a way, it was good. She wouldn't feel comfortable doing this stuff with low-class Kallu.
She again looked around. There was no one there except for them. The place was completely deserted.
She turned away from him toward the car and slowly opened the button of her jeans.
Kallu couldn't wait for her to push the jeans down. He quickly came forward and pulled the jeans down in one quick jerk and applied pressure on her shoulders to make her bend.
The next moment she was in a bending position before him, her naked ass protruding toward him.
"Memsaab, today I will screw your asshole," he said in an excited voice.
She gasped, wondering whether it was a good idea. But she remained bent before him.
He parted her buttocks and placed one finger on her rear opening. "It seems virgin to me."
"It is..." she said, gasping.
"Oh yes... you had told me. Sahib is not interested in such things... but in my opinion only an idiot can spare such a seductive ass without pumping his dick in and out of it."
"Please don't say such things about him. He doesn't like it... that's it."
"Okay, sorry for that, but I feel sorry for this ass. It needs the love of a dick."
He brought his face down over her ass and spat his mouth juice on the puckered hole.
Making her asshole sufficiently lubricated, he positioned himself for fucking. "Memsaab, your virgin asshole is going to lose its virginity today."
She gasped in anticipation.
He put the big head of his cock at the entrance of her tight ass.
She shivered. "Will it go in there?" she murmured.
"Did you say something?" he asked.
"N-nothing."
"Don't worry, memsaab... I will push it in slowly."
She closed her eyes. 'Oh God, am I really doing this?' she thought.
He pushed his hips, but his dick slipped away from her tight hole. He again placed his dick at the entrance and gave a shove. Again, it slipped away from the hole. "It's too tight," he said in a frustrated voice.
"Okay, leave it. I knew it wouldn't go in there," she said.
"No, memsaab... it will go. There is no hole in this world that can deny entry to my dick when it's waiting on its door."
He tried again, but as usual, his cock slipped away.
"Memsaab, please spread your buttocks with your hands as wide as possible."
She swallowed. "I can't do that."
"Please, memsaab, it will help me to push myself in."
"I think we should leave it. It can never go in there."
He placed his dick firmly at her opening and grabbed her ass cheeks in both hands and said, "It will go in, memsaab...it will go..."
He pushed himself hard this time, and the head of his cock got a rough entry into her tight hole.
"Ooooh no!" she cried out in pain and shifted forward. Immediately, the crown of his dick slipped out of her ass.
"What are you doing, memsaab...? It was in this time..."
"I think I can't do this. It's hurting a lot."
"It is your first time... so, a little pain is natural, but trust me, you will soon enjoy a lot," he said, caressing her buttocks.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes..." he said and put his hand on her shoulder, pushing her down. "Come on, memsaab, let me do it."
Suman positioned herself again in doggy position. She was also possessed by lust, but the anticipation of pain was bothering her.
He parted her ass cheeks and applied his mouth juice again to her asshole. He also put a lot of saliva on his dick and then placed it firmly at her opening, ready to push it in.
"Please do it slowly," she pleaded.
He pushed his hips vigorously and almost half of his cock went into her tight hole.
"Oooh...!" she screamed in pain. "You bastard... I had told you to do it slowly."
"This is my style memsaab, I can't help it. I always make a hard entry. But don't worry... you will feel better very soon."
He started caressing her ass cheeks to make her feel better. After about two minutes he asked, "Should I fuck your ass now?"
Suman didn't answer.
"I think you are feeling better now. I am going to give you anal pleasure now."
He pulled his dick backward, and when only the head remained inside he thrust himself back in. He did it again and again.
She started moaning, "Aaahhh..."
"I am fucking you only with half of my dick. Soon it will go all the way in. Then you will enjoy even more."
"There is no need to thrust all of it. Do it with half only. I am still feeling pain," she said, gasping.
"My cock will go fully in memsaab. You can't stop it," he said, thrusting his cock in and out again and again.
She felt that with each thrust his cock was coming in deeper and deeper. All of a sudden she felt his balls against her pussy lips. He was fucking her ass now with his full length. She was amazed.
"Oh... My God! You have pushed all of it in," she said breathlessly.
"Yes, memsaab," he said, laughing.
"Bastard..." she said.
He gave a slap on her ass and kept fucking her harder and harder.
"How are you feeling, memsaab...isn't it fantastic? I am enjoying a lot. There is nothing like fucking a tight ass hole," he said huskily.
"Aaaahhhh... can't say anything...k...k... keep doing it," she said and then screamed with orgasmic joy. "Ooooh!"
She was stunned. She wasn't expecting such an amazing orgasm during anal sex.
"I will fuck you forever, memsaab. This dick will not stop moving inside you until you ask me to stop."
"No...! I mean, keep doing it and finish it quickly. Someone might see us. We are in the jungle. Not at home."
"Should we plan our next time at your place?"
"This is your last opportunity with me, okay? I had agreed to this on this condition only... you forgot?"
"I bet you will call me soon. You can't keep yourself away from my dick," he said and started fucking her harder. Now, his cock was moving in and out of her ass at a rapid pace.
"There is no such thing, okay?" she said and almost instantly moaned loudly, "Ahhh!"
One more orgasm had gripped her, and he was still fucking her.
Kallu kept fucking her tight hole for ten more minutes and then suddenly shouted, "I'm about to come, memsaab...! Prepare yourself for the flood."
He started filling her asshole with his warm semen as she gasped and panted.
For about one minute, Kallu kept his dick inside her. Suman remained crouched in doggy position, feeling throbs of his cock.
"Aaaahhh... what a fuck it was," he said breathlessly and slowly pulled his dick out from her tight hole.
Suman quickly straightened herself, pulled her jeans up and adjusted her clothes properly.
"Now you will leave me alone, okay?" she said, looking into his eyes.
"Of course, memsaab, we have a deal. But you can call me anytime if you want to feel my dick in any of your holes. You have my number."
"Give my keys now."
Kallu placed the key in her hand and said, "It was indeed a dream fuck for me. Thank you, memsaab, for giving me your virgin ass."
She grabbed the key and said, "You will not bother me now... okay?"
"Yes, memsaab, you have my word. I will not bother you until and unless you desire so, and I am sure that you will again desire my dick very soon."
"It will never happen," she said.
"Did you like it, memsaab?"
"I am getting late... I have to go," she said and sat down in the car in the driver's seat.
"I know you enjoyed each thrust of my dick in your tight butt," Kallu said loudly.
"Yes, I did, but you will not do it again," she murmured to herself as she started the engine.
When she rolled her car out of the jungle, she found one white car parked on the road. She swallowed anxiously. 'Oh God, did someone see us there?' she thought.
She pressed the accelerator and sped off, looking in the rearview mirror anxiously.
Suddenly she noticed that the white car was following her, coming closer and closer. Her hands started shaking on the wheel.
Before long, the car was parallel to hers. When she saw the person driving the car, her heart skipped a beat.
It was Mr. Mehta. He was about fifty-five years old. His full name was Rakesh Mehta, and he lived right across the street from her house. Mr. Mehta hated her and her husband ever since they purchased the house in which he was interested. He was once a tenant in the same house and wanted to purchase it. He had almost succeeded, but at the last moment Sanjay offered a higher amount and got the deal in his favor. Mr. Mehta had a grudge against Sanjay and Suman ever since. He had even abused Sanjay a couple of times.
Taking an anxious breath, she glanced at Mr. Mehta. He looked into her eyes and grinned devilishly.
'Oh God... I think he saw everything. What will I do now?' she thought.
To be continued....