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Yes, after ghosting him for so long, I pinged him out of nowhere and he was there, waiting. He confessed his love for me and consoled me. I swear, talking to him was the best I had felt ever since that fateful day. I always thought he'd be a fuckboy, but he was very sweet.

We were, kind of, in a long-distance relationship. He told his parents about me, and we made plans of how when I went back, we would start living together. I didn't love him, per se. Maybe I was attracted to the bad boy in him and not this soft version. Or maybe I had stopped feeling altogether.

But, talking to him gave some meaning to my life and something to look forward to. That way, it became a little easier to spend time in that fucked up jail that was my massi's house. Towards the end of the second week, we started sexting at night. I would sometimes get naked and video call him. I swear, even virtually, his muscles made me so, so horny. However, when I saw his dick for the first time, I was disappointed. He said it was because he was tired from working out and it wasn't his real length, but the woman in me knew.

Still, we kept talking and sexting, and masturbating each other off through a phone. Then, a few days later, my massi came to my room in the evening.

"Krithi! Sorry to disturb you!"

"No, no massi. It's your house. Come in!"

"Beta, I am very embarrassed to say."

"What happened massi? Tell me!"

"Our room's cooler has stopped working. It was really old and it's now gone completely. We can't afford a new one so soon. And I will have to go to the city to buy one."

She took a pause.

"Can your uncle and I sleep in your room till I get my salary? I promise then we'll move back! Actually, your uncle can't bear the heat and gets very angry, you know his anger is bad!"

"Massi, first of all! This is your house. You don't even have to ask me! Secondly, I can buy you a cooler, I am still getting some money, remember?"

"No, are you mad beta! It's only a matter of a few days. Sorry, I can't take your money. I want to respect my dead sister. She did everything for me. Everything. And here I am...!"

She began sobbing inconsolably. I comforted her but soon broke down myself. I missed mom. I missed dad. I missed my life.

Massi went back to her room, and I heard her cries as usual and something about not taking money from me for the cooler. This prick was some communist, always after my father's money! The very man, the very idea he hated, he now wanted that to help him.

***

From that night, Sid and I only did sexting and didn't get on a video. Sometimes, I would call him and talk and moan in whispers, hoping the cooler's voice would overpower mine. I used to sleep on the bed and they both slept on a mattress on the floor.

One night, I was really horny so I called Sid. He didn't pick up. Suddenly, a wave of sadness hit me, out of nowhere. I don't know if I was addicted to Sid, or to my masturbation or to my grief, but I felt a void.

I started crying and, as expected, my fingers went inside my pussy. Just then, I felt a presence behind me. In fact, before I felt the physical structure, I could smell the chewing tobacco and alcohol, and I knew it was him. My uncle.

I was about to scream but he covered my mouth with his hand. "Stay quiet, bitch!"

I struggled, tried to remove his hand with both my hands. He took that as an opportunity to take his other hand inside my panties.

"You are so wet, whore!"

He hadn't done anything yet but I was in pain. The pain of knowing that after all that I had lost, I was about to lose my innocence as well. To this ugly monster.

He slid in one finger and tested the waters. I was really wet. Then, he put in the second finger as well and fingered me slowly. I pushed and pulled, trying my best to get out of his grip but he locked my legs with his.

Then, he did something that sent shockwaves through my body. He blew air against my hair and kissed my neck. That was like a magic spell. I stopped fighting, involuntarily. He took my boobs and squeezed them hard. I thought of Sid then I did not. This squeeze was so much more manly than his. So much more assertive.

In my mind, I imagined getting groped by Sid and went on with what was happening. Seeing that I had stopped struggling, my uncle started fingering me faster. Teardrops felt like a fountain on his arms but he had no mercy. I could see my massi, sleeping peacefully with bruises all over her face. She had to go to work every morning while this leech spent all day with me. How would I face him? How would I face her? How would I face Sid.

Thinking that, I managed to open my mouth but my uncle quickly put his hand inside it. I started sucking his fingers! I could've bit them and made a scene but I had no idea what was happening to me. My thoughts shifted to the way my uncle fucked my massi every day. That raw, animal-like fucking, I was craving that. My body was heating up even with the cooler on. My mind wanted this to stop but my pussy wanted this ugly man's dick inside it.

I came! It was the best orgasm of my life as I shivered and the bed shivered with me. My uncle understood it and finally withdrew his hand from my panty. He pulled my t-shirt and kissed on my shoulder. Then, his hand moved on to his dick. I was petrified! Even after such a great orgasm, I wasn't ready to get fucked, or to put it in a better way, to get r****.

But he didn't take things that far. He adjusted his dick against my ass crack and started masturbating. I think it only took him a few seconds before he shot hot cum all over my panty.

"Ahhh. Whore, I will fuck you one day!" He wiped his dick against my panty and left. I cried and cried and then slept.

***

When I woke up the next day, my massi had gone to work. My uncle was sitting in the kitchen, sipping tea and reading a newspaper.

"Good morning, Krithi beta. You want some tea and breakfast?"

I was shocked to see his behavior. Did he remember nothing from last night? How could he do this to me? Should I call the cops?

"No, uncle. I'll fix it myself later. Thanks!"

I ran back to my room and locked it. I talked to Sid. He could sense nothing because I kept my feelings boiled up. We had a normal chat. Then, I idled around all-day and tried to read a book. In the evening, my massi came back and we had dinner.

Then, we all went to bed. Minutes later, I could hear my massi moaning.

"Subhasshh. Krithi will hear us. Stop!"

"Ouch ahhh ahh slow honey...!"

He was fucking her right in front of me even though it was dark and I could see nothing.

"Ahh love youuu ahh fuck me aaa!"

Soon, they dozed off. In the middle of the night, I had that familiar feeling again. Uncle Subash grabbed my face first this time, leaving all possibilities of a shout out. This time, he went slow.

He spent some time running his hands through my hair and sniffing them.

"Ahh you smell like a city bitch!"

Then, he kissed my neck and it again sent shivers down my spine. He started licking my ears and rolled his tongue around my earlobe. After the early struggles, I gave up. I allowed him to feel my body up without reacting a lot. But he knew I was loving it because my pussy was dripping wet.

"Hayyeee, itni tight! Ismein toh lund daalke mazza aa jaaega!" He said that he would go crazy by putting his dick in my tight pussy.

He squeezed my ass, my thighs and my boobs. At the height of my ecstasy, he pinched my nipple that almost made me scream. Just then, my massi turned in her bed.

"Sssshhhh! Just enjoy beta!"

As soon as I came, he shot his sperm on my panty again and left. I was washing my own clothes every morning and had to be careful not to spoil the sheets.

After this, my non-consensual sexual pleasure started happening each night. Every night felt like a repeat of the night before. I was getting hornier and hornier and would secretly hope my uncle would grab me in the day as well.

What a shame! Shame, shame, shame! I was ashamed of myself. I wanted to run away, to Sid, to anywhere to avoid this. I had lost my parents and all I wanted was to get fucked by a person they hated the most. A man who defiled my massi's respect, her body, her life. I thought of talking to a psychiatrist but my body just won't listen to me.

Then, I don't know why, my uncle stopped coming to me at night. He would fuck my massi and go to sleep. He wasn't that young anymore, I know, but surely that wasn't the case. Honestly, I started feeling jealous of her.

But, in hindsight, I believe that this was a tactic by my uncle to make me more powerless. Because, when he finally came back to me, he didn't have to shut my mouth with his hands. I grabbed his arm and took his finger straight towards my pussy. I wasn't even facing him and it was dark, but I could feel him grinning. Once again, visuals of Sid were replaced by those of Subash fucking my massi.

He started kissing my neck again and then my ear. I couldn't control myself then. I turned around, held his face in my hands and started kissing him. Kissing him!

He smelled like shit and his tongue was still laced with chewing tobacco but I kissed him like I kissed Sid that day. I wrapped him in my leg and kissed him deeper. He pushed me back and looked at me, shocked. I closed my eyes and pushed my face forward.

"Faster, please!" I whispered.

For a few minutes, I forgot who I was making out with. I loved it so much, I didn't want to spoil the moment by thinking of this asshole's face and real identity. He obeyed me and started fingering faster. That made me feel dominant and made me hornier.

"Ahhh mmmmm. Faster, there yess!"

Saying that, I held his dick. It was a monster! Even in the dark, I could figure out that it was super thick and long.

I meekly obeyed. It felt so good to have that thick dick in my hand. Sid's dick was completely wiped out from my memory at that moment.

I masturbated him faster and faster while kissing him.

"Ahhh!" I almost shouted and he put his hand on my mouth.

"Ahhhha ahh!" I don't know how, but with him, every night's orgasm hit harder than the night before.

He bent his head and put my boob in his mouth from over the t-shirt. He located my nipple and bit on it. And that made him cum as well. This time, all over my thighs.

***

Surprisingly, even after things became so heated up between us, he would still act like nothing was happening when we met in the morning. And my hatred for him was as huge as always in those moments.

I hated him for being an abusive piece of shit to my massi and I hated him for ignoring me like that. One night, he was so charged up that he started biting me. I loved it! He left hickies everywhere on my body. The next day when I woke up, I saw myself naked in the mirror. I couldn't recognize the girl in there.

I was a studious, sexy and independent girl. And now? I was craving to get fucked by a lowlife asshole, who was my uncle. My fucking uncle! The man who hit and raped my massi every night. I wanted him. I wanted him. I traced all the hickies on my body. Doing that soothed them down.

One day, I decided to open my bag that had all the chic clothes. I decided to dress up. I wore a red-coloured Sabyasachi suit and did my make up. I wore mom's red bangles and her golden earrings. I spread the netted dupatta over my chest and wore a dark brown Maybelline lipstick. I took a few selfies and uploaded them on Insta.

Then, I video called Sid. He went mad.

"Baby, I love you so much! You look stunning! I am booking a flight right away and coming to you!"

"Oh really? What will you do after you come here?"

Just as I said this my uncle entered the room. Usually, he would just look at me and ignore me. But, that day he was super drunk and I was looking super hot. We stared into each other's eyes for eternity and then he came closer.

"Baby, listen I will call you back!" I promptly disconnected the phone.

"Call him back!"

"What?"

"I said call him again."

"Uncle, what do you want? You're so drunk. Please leave me alone."

He choked my neck and threatened me.

"Call him!"

Saying that, he made me lie down on the bed and unfastened my salwar. I was craving his touch but when I finally saw him so close to me, I wanted to throw up. He was really ugly. His lips were red with the tobacco and his teeth were all broken asymmetrically.

"Get away from me you asshole!"

But he kept on going. He removed my salwar and then my panties. Then, he rested his face between my thighs and stared at me again.

"Call him!"

I was frightened! My heart was beating terribly fast but I couldn't figure out if it was because of fear or lust. I called Sid.

"Hey babe!"

"Heyy ahh!"

My uncle started kissing my inner thighs.

"Baby, are you masturbating?" Sid asked slyly.

"Yeahhh, ahhh!"

"Wowww! You look so hot moaning in that dress."

"Ummm yaaa!"

"Do you want to see my dick?"

"Yesss ahhh yess."

"Wait, I'm going to the bathroom!"

I took that moment to stare away from the phone. My uncle started eating my pussy. I was in seventh heaven! I couldn't figure out if this is what I wanted or was it r***. My answer was clear when I instinctively grabbed my uncle's hair and pushed him deeper.

I was still reluctant looking at how ugly he was in the daylight. But, he was like a sex god at eating pussy.

"Oh my god...what aahhh!"

"I'm here baby!"

Sid showed me his tiny dick which was seriously a turn off at that moment.

"You want it in your mouth baby?"

"Yeaa, yaaa!"

"Oh you're so horny!"

He had no idea what was happening to me.

"Show me your pussy baby!"

"No!"

"Show it to me, Krithi, please!"

"Nooo...yesss, yesss!"

The first orgasm of that day hit me. My uncle stopped licking my pussy and turned away from the camera's frame. He nodded a yes. I obeyed and switched the camera to my pussy. My uncle sat down beside me. He seductively ran his hands through my hair which made me close my eyes. Then, he kissed me.

 

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This was the reason I had dressed up. I wanted this. To finally feel him on my lips, it was heavenly. He smudge my lipstick and bit my ear.

"Ahh!"

"Yess baby. You're so wet. You like my dick huh?"

"Yeaaah!" I said before my uncle kissed me again. He removed my kameez as we kept staring into each other's eyes. The smell of cheap alcohol and chewing tobacco was all over my mouth. But I didn't care. I was wearing a red, satin Victoria's Secret bra underneath. He gasped upon seeing that. Carefully, he unhooked my bra and finally made my boobs free.

"Betaa, wow!" He whispered in my ear. His reaction turned me on so much. Many boys had looked at me with lust but this look was of an art lover appreciating a masterpiece.

He took my left nipple in his mouth and fondled my right boob with his hand. I started fingering myself which Sid could see on camera. That made his dick harder. He was masturbating really slowly because he would usually cum within seconds. Meanwhile, my uncle kept making me go wilder with his masterful sucking. I was showing absolutely zero resistance.

"Baby, I am cumming. Please show me your face!"

This idiot! He was not letting me focus on the fun. But my uncle wouldn't let me disconnect. And to be honest, this was so kinky that it was actually spicing up the whole affair.

My uncle moved to the edge of the bed and asked me to spread my legs. I switched the camera back to my face.

"Fuck me!" I said while looking at my uncle's towering figure. He ripped out a condom from a packet, the cheap government ones, and pulled it on his dick within seconds.

"Ahhh Krithiaa, ahhh!" Sid orgasmed in his bathroom. Poor guy wasn't even noticing that I wasn't looking at him.

"Baby now let me help you cum!"

"No Sid, I am goooo ummm!" My uncle licked his fingers and moistened my vagina. Then, he took a bottle of oil and rubbed it all over his dick.

I brought the phone close to my chest as my uncle slapped his dick at the entrance of my pussy.

"Ummm slowww!"

"Baby who are you talking to? Show me your face at least."

I signaled to my uncle if I could disconnect and he instantly withdrew his dick. He ordered me to show my face to Sid again. I did as asked.

"Baby you're looking so messed up. What happened to your lipstick?"

"Justt ahhh too horny todayyy ummmmm!"

"Ah, I wish I could just come there right now. Beat up your stupid uncle and take you away with me."

Hearing that, my uncle pushed his dick inside me with force.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Yeahh...you like my bad boy image, right! I will smash that motherfucker's face to pulp!"

"Noooo slowwww pleaseee aaaaaaa!" He was having no mercy on me now. Even with the oil, the lubrication wasn't enough.

"Yesss baby. I will take out his eyes and cut his throat!"

"Uncleeee!" His dick completely entered me now. There was no blood but I knew something happened that gave him complete passage.

"Yess, your uncle. That ugly asshole. How the fuck did your massi marry him?"

"Ummm. Yeah, yeahhh uff!"

I could accept all the pain and pleasure cliches now. As the pain went away, I was in ecstasy again. Fingering felt nothing in comparison to my feeling at that moment. His dick was so huge yet it fit inside me perfectly. He gradually fastened the strokes.

"Look at me, Krithi!"

I couldn't face Sid anymore. I didn't love him but it felt like betrayal and I was too involved in the moment by then. I wanted that feeling to last me for the rest of my life. It was the first time that I felt such joy ever since my parents passed away. I closed my eyes and I could see my mother's face and my massi crying. Before a wave of guilt could overpower me, I opened my eyes and looked at my uncle.

Suddenly, he wasn't so ugly anymore. He became my lover. A soulmate from a past life making me remember the rapture of love and lovemaking. I threw away my phone on the side of the bed and pulled in my uncle for a kiss.

"You're so gooood!" I locked my legs around him and lifted my hips to take him deeper. My nails were pinned in his back.

"Krithi, what are you doing? Hey, can you listen to me?"

I ignored him completely.

"Ahhh, ahhh, uncleeee!"

I was near the first penetrative orgasm of my life.

"Ahhhhhhh, ahhhh fuck me ahhhhhh fuckkk oh god fuckk!"

Aaaand I came! I wrapped my arms around him tightly and kissed him like a lover would. The disgusting smell didn't feel disgusting anymore. This monster of a man didn't seem disgusting anymore. It was pure bliss, pure ecstasy, pure union of man and woman.

"Ummm ahhh yaaa!" And minutes later, he came as well. I could feel his dick's convulsions inside me and even that made me go wild. He was about to take it out but I begged him to stop. I pushed his hips towards me and lay down just like that. I felt his dick soften inside me. And we kissed for what felt like an eternity.

"Krithi, what the fuck are you doing?"

"She's doing me!" My uncle picked up the phone, replied to Sid on video.

"She is doing me!" My uncle roared into the phone after taking my virginity while Sid, my boyfriend, was on a video call.

That act made me so fucking wet, I was ashamed of myself. Then, he turned the camera towards me and I could see such shock in Sid's eyes. I could see his heart was broken and this would probably ruin his life.

One cannot get over their partner cheating on them, and he just saw and heard the love of his life get fucked by a man she hated. I could see myself from his point of view. A gorgeous young woman lying naked beneath an ugly man, years older than her dad, with her face glowing with happiness instead of sadness.

But I couldn't help it. That day was the happiest I had felt since my parents died. My uncle gave me orgasm after orgasm and my primal feelings took over the societal expectations. I finally understood why people in movies and tv shows always want to get laid when they are sad. It really takes away all the pain, even if for a few minutes. And a few minutes later it was!

"You fucking slut! It's good that your parents died. Slut! Bitch! Get lost you, I...loved you now fuck off!"

Sid disconnected the phone. Right at that moment my uncle tried to pull his dick out. But I was wetter than before. I wanted more. I locked my legs around him but he forced himself out. He pushed me on the bed and went away. Right as he walked out of the room, I started hating him again. I couldn't understand my feelings at all!

I felt used and abused. My relationship with Sid was probably over because of this man. This piece of shit who didn't care about me at all. Who was a low-life, alcoholic, wife-beater! I really started to believe I was a slut. But frankly, it made me feel good about myself.

That night, my pussy was again burning with desire. All the hatred again turned into lust. My hands weren't doing enough. I wanted my uncle's touch, his dick inside me. But he didn't come to my bed. I thought he had slept. However, a few hours later, I heard my massi moan.

I tried to focus in the dark and could make out that he was fucking her from behind in the spooning position.

"Aahhh!" I heard my massi moan. She never moaned so loudly but uncle was fucking her really hard. He got on top of her and was literally ramming her pussy.

"Sloww babyy ahhh!"

"What got into you tonight, god you're hurting me!"

"Shut up randi!"

I was boiling with anger, lust and jealousy. I wanted to be in place of massi. I wanted to be fucked mercilessly like her. I masturbated violently, literally slapped my clit so hard. And, even I was moaning a little loudly though the sounds were being dampened by my massi's noise. Sometime later, all of us slept.

The next morning, I walked around the house in a t-shirt and shorts wearing no bra or panties underneath them. But, my uncle **censored** me no heed. This continued for almost a week. I was getting more and more desperate. Every night, he would fuck my massi with full force while I lay waiting.

I couldn't understand his plan. Maybe he wanted me to beg him for sex. My hatred for him kept on increasing and that made me want him more. Sid had blocked me by then and I started to miss my sex chats with him. I started missing being appreciated, loved and pampered. Oh, what did I lose because of this man, my uncle.

***

On the 8th day, out of desperation, I played porn on my phone. It was a video of a white girl getting gangbanged by a group of black men. I removed my shorts and tried to finger myself to an orgasm while lying down on my bed.

I was kind of enjoying it but I was far from an orgasm. Just then, my uncle appeared in the room. Like a wolf, he swiftly sat near the edge of the bed and pulled my legs towards him. He bit my inner thighs. Then, he started biting harder while reaching my pussy with his mouth.

"Ouch!" He was a bit hard, really hard.

Then, he started licking me patiently. His tongue explored my pussy before rolling towards my clitoris. I was in seventh heaven! He pressed his nose against my clit and licked it like a hungry dog. His fingers found their way into my pussy.

"Ahhhhh!"

He slowly put the finger in and out, mimicking the motion of a dick.

"One more, please!"

He looked at me and I turned my eyes away. He inserted the second finger and started finger fucking me violently.

"Yess!"

With his other hand, he spanked my ass.

"Ahhhh uncle!"

"Keep going, I'm cumming!"

"Ahhh oh my god ahhhh ummpff aaahaha!" I wailed! I'm sure the neighbours must've heard us as I orgasmed. I grabbed my uncle's head and pulled his hair (even though only a few were left).

Then, he removed his pants and his monster of a dick popped out.

"Ummmm!" An involuntary cry left my mouth. I was so excited to finally get fucked again.

However, my uncle had other plans. He walked towards me and bent down. I thought he was about to kiss me so I closed my eyes and pouty my lips.

But, he grabbed my hair and forced me to get up. It hurt so bad that my eyes teared up.

"Aaaah what are you doing aaa!"

As soon as my mouth opened, he put his dick inside it. I felt repulsive and wanted to throw up. His untidy pubes were right in my sight, my hair hurt and his dick went straight towards my throat.

"Wait, slut! I'll teach you how to suck."

"Open your mouth properly." I looked at him with puppy eyes and obeyed.

He gradually put his dick inside and then took it out.

"Yesss, just like that. Take it in and let it go."

After a few strokes, I got used to the feeling. I actually started enjoying it.

"Good girl. Born to be a slut."

He let his hold on my hair loose and started feeling their softness. Then, he started pinching my nipples which made me stop sucking for a bit and moan.

"Don't stop randi!"

I felt so filthy again but the animal in me loved it.

"Hmm you are a natural beti!"

At that point, it felt like he was calling me beti just to trigger me more and make me realize I was blowing an old man, my own uncle.

This made the both of us super horny and I started sucking him harder.

"Yesss...like that!"

"Oh, oh, oh hhmmm!"

He came all over my face. Hot squirt of cum hit me in the eye and rolled down my cheeks. He threw me back on the bed and left. But even after all that, he didn't fuck me.

***

I had finally given my first blow job. The thought of it sometimes made me feel like puking and other times made me crave a cock in my mouth. And not just any cock, but my uncle's thick shaft. But, once again, he started playing his mind games. A few more days passed without any action. I bought a new SIM to talk to Sid, to get any distraction from this pain. But Sid recognize my voice in a minute, abused me and blocked the new number as well.

Even after what he went through because of me, I still wanted him in my life. That was terribly selfish but ever since my parents passed, I started to feel more and more entitled. I felt that the world did me wrong and they owed me everything.

At night when my uncle would brutally fuck my massi, I would hate her so much. I felt like killing her, slicing her throat so my uncle could solely focus on me. I hated him as well. But my sexual cravings got the better of the hate.

One afternoon, a very hot afternoon, I was sucking my own fingers while masturbating. I closed my eyes and imagined that monster dick brushing my tongue. Right then, as if out of divine intervention, my uncle came to the room.

I crawled back and lifted the upper part of my body in anticipation. My uncle was badly drunk and couldn't even walk straight. He angrily walked towards me and pulled my hair. He dragged me this way to the edge of the bed and let me go.

My head was now hanging backwards from the bed as he lifted my shirt and removed my panties.

"Open your mouth!"

I obeyed. I had seen this type of blowjob only in porn and here I was about to get on. My hair touched the ground as his dick entered my mouth.

"Owww mm!"

His dick smelled of piss and that made me gag a little. Moreover, this position was not at all comfortable as they show in porn. My neck hurt, I felt dizzy. But, just in a few minutes, as my body adjusted and my lust increase, I started loving it.

"PPPop slurrrp! Mmmm!" I was making slurpy noises as I enjoyed sucking the dick like an ice cream.

"Aaaaaah!" My uncle pinched my nipples and started fucking my mouth. His balls slapped my head as I took him in deeper and deeper. For only the second blowjob of my life, I was doing pretty well.

"You whore! You've learnt sucking dick so well! Ahhh!"

His ahh made it apparent that he was about to cum. I took that as an opportunity to remove his dick from my mouth. His hands had still tied me down and I couldn't really move but I shouted.

"Uncle, fuck me, please!"

"Slut! Why did you stop?"

"Please, I beg you. Just fuck me, I want you!"

He again lifted me by his hair and stroked his dick to an orgasm on my face.

"Not so easy, bitch!" He said as his cum covered my face.

"I know that you have brought your mother's favorite saree here. I want you to wear that if you really want me. I always wanted to fuck that randi but when she wore that saree, my god, I would've r**** her hmm!"

"But haha! Look at life. She hated me and here, her daughter, her prettier version with a tighter pussy, hahah she is addicted to my dick. It's a crazy world!"

 

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"And don't be so desperate. Your aunt will be staying at her memsahib's place for a night. On Saturday. I'll fuck you then!"

"Do you understand me, bitch?"

"Yes, uncle!"

"Good!" He bit my lip so hard that it started bleeding and then left the room.

I was devastated. I had brought that saree with me as a token of memory. I was never gonna wear it. Just touching it made me feel close to my mother. But now, even though I had second thoughts, deep inside, I knew that I would do anything to get fucked by my uncle again. Even if it was tarnishing my dead mother's memory.

***

I couldn't sleep at all on Friday night. Saturday morning was spent restlessly, walking from one room to the next. I hated myself. I hated myself. I hated that I had no escape from the woman that I had become. Even when I got the money, even when I could move back to my rich, city life, I wouldn't be able to forget about my uncle. It is said that your first sex is always the most special. It wasn't for me. But I also knew that no man could ever make love to me like my uncle did.

Make love? Is that even what we can call it? He just fucked me once. Other times, he just fucked my mouth, came on my face and never even bothered to kiss me. But what did I really want from him? His dick or his love? Or both?

These are the thoughts that troubled me greatly. I couldn't identify the feeling that I felt for him. In the evening, I decided to distract myself. I started getting ready. I took a long shower and shaved my pussy. I used my favorite conditioner and smoothed out my hair. I waxed my legs and arms.

Then, I slowly opened my suitcase and took out my mother's saree. It was gorgeous! Glittery, red, a bit silky and really sexy. It had immaculate golden embroidery on it. I held it against my cheek and a tear rolled down on it. I sat like that for a few minutes and then started wearing it. It had a red, backless blouse with it and a red petticoat.

I drape myself in it, feeling like a woman, feeling like my mother. I sat in front of the mirror and did my make up. I applied mascara on my eyes and wore my favorite earrings that hang gracefully almost till my shoulder. I brushed my hair and pulled them down towards one side. For a moment, I was lost in their smell and softness. Finally, I applied some dark brown lipstick and wore a necklace.

I was only ordered to wear the saree. But I took the pains to look my best, or the best impression of my mom. I simply didn't want to feel unloved again. Not that night! Looking at myself closely in the mirror, I felt like a newly-wed. Even in my heart, I felt like a bride waiting to be loved by her husband for the first time. That thought appalled me and made me happy at the same time.

My uncle came in at around 8. He was pissed drunk again and was smoking a bidi. But when he saw me, all his aggression vanished for a moment. And I didn't feel afraid either. I walked up to him gracefully, like a woman his equal, not someone around 30 years younger. I walked up to him like a lover, not a niece.

He was wearing his usual dirty t-shirt and shorts, his beard unkempt, his head looking balder than ever. But the way he stood and soaked in my beauty, I felt so special! The way his eyes scanned my entire body and his jaw dropped, I went crazy for him. He ran his hand against my arm and then through my hair. I kissed him!

The room's silence was overpowered by the beating of our hearts as we kissed as if for the first time.

"Wait. Have a drink with me first!"

I accepted the offer instantly. We walked towards the hall, hand-in-hand. That room didn't have a cooler and I felt really hot wearing all that. But I didn't mind. He poured me a drink of cheap, local alcohol. I swear I could puke just by the smell so when I took a sip, my gut almost burned.

"Don't drink it sip by sip. Gulp it down!"

Just like I had gotten used to being molested, just like I had gotten used to being mouthfucked without my permission, just like I had gotten used to being fucked and then ignored, I got used to the taste of that alcohol.

After around 3-4 shots, I was really drunk.

"Do you miss your parents a lot?" He asked as he put his hands on mine. I couldn't recognize this person. So soft-spoken, so sensitive.

"Yes, ahem, yes I do!" Just the mention of that made me tear up and choke up. I suddenly realized the situation--what I was wearing and what I was going to do.

"See, this life is fucked. It has no meaning. Whatever happened, it's gone. You can't change that. The only thing you can do is enjoy whatever's left."

"I lost...I lose everything, uncle. How can I just accept that and move on? Do you even know how it feels?"

"I know, beti. I lost everything as well. And that's what made me free. I don't care about anything now and that gives me the greatest joy!"

"Remember that nothing matters. The only thing that's true now is that your parents are dead and you still have a lot of years to live. Live them! Don't waste them in sadness. Your tears won't bring them back!"

"Look at me? I don't have a penny! My wife has fucked her body in trying to earn for the both of us. My daughter ran away. But do I cry? No! I say fuck that. I wanted to change the world once. Now, I don't give a shit. I just want to drink to death. I know I hurt the woman who loves me the most. But I don't really care anymore. I will die. She will die. And in a few years, no one would remember me with anger or her with pity. Everything will be wiped out from memory! Whoosh!"

"And you say that you've lost everything? No, you haven't. You still have this beautiful body. You are the prettiest woman that I've seen and the most gorgeous girl I've made love to. And trust me, I've made love to a lot of women!"

This made me blush a little and I snuggled into his arms while we sat on the sofa. Then, out of nowhere, he started reciting to me a poem he wrote in Hindi. It was all about me! Even Sid hadn't made me feel this special. When he ended the poem, I was in tears and I kissed him. I kissed him hard.

He kissed me back and held my head in his hands. We were making out like teenagers on the couch. His hand wandered all around my body, pressing my boobs in between. He would break the kiss and kiss my throat, my neck, my ears. I stared into his eyes and moved closer into his arms.

"Uncle, take me, please. Make love to me. I want you so badly!"

He lifted me from the couch and took me to my room. Even with the silky saree and such a drunken state, he carried me so confidently. In the room, he kissed me again. I kissed him back madly, moving my head from here to there, giving him space to kiss me everywhere.

He made me stand in front of the mirror and grabbed my ass. Then, he pushed my hair forward with the back of his hands and started untying my blouse.

"Mmm you smell so good, Krithi!"

"For you uncle, for you!"

He grabbed my ass and started kissing my back. I saw myself in the mirror for a moment--I looked mesmerized, possessed and in trance.

I quickly closed my eyes and focused on what I was feeling. My pussy was dripping. He kissed his way from my back to my neck and then put the earrings in is mouth.

"Ahhh!" I couldn't help but moan.

Then, he touched my cheek with his hand and turned it towards himself to kiss my lips again. I rolled out my tongue and it wrestled with his. He grabbed both my boobs and I rubbed my ass against his dick. It was really erect by then. I quickly held it in my hand and broke the kiss.

With my eyes, I signaled him to remove his shorts. He did and the monster was out. I sighed and we went back to the kissing.

He then removed my necklace and let my boobs out from the blouse. I looked so hot in the mirror! My perfectly white boobs popped out, the rest of my body still draped in a beautiful saree, my lipstick smeared, my hair ruffled in the act of passion, this was a woman ready to be fucked.

He kept on pinching my boobs while kissing my neck. Just this act gave me a soul-stirring orgasm.

I turned around and took his dick in mouth. I couldn't wait! The familiar, heavenly feeling was back. I took him in deep and brushed the insides of my cheeks with the tip of his dick. He took that situation as an excuse to play with my hair. He made a pony in his hands and pulled me back and forth.

"Yeahh suck it, Krithi! You've become a pro in no time."

I stopped sucking for a moment and looked into his eyes. They were burning with desire. When I looked at him, his dick grew larger in size and I could see the blood rushing through his veins. I licked it like we lick ice cream. I licked his balls. It felt like it was raining in my panties. He then lifted me by holding my boob.

We stared into each other's eyes and then kissed again for a few minutes. He threw me on the bed and climbed over me.

"Ahhuh!" I gasped and hugged him.

My saree was everywhere but he lifted it up and covered my boobs with it. Then, he squeezed them from over the saree. I felt its silky touch and I'm sure he felt it too. He crawled up and kissed me. Our lips were locked for an eternity and our tongues wrestled for control. He stopped and bit my throat and my shoulder so hard that there was a wound there in no time.

"Ahhh ouchhh! Hmm uncle!"

He started sucking my boobs as his hands explored my pussy. I helped him out and placed his hand right over the clit. He rubbed it hard.

"Youuuuuu ahhh uncle youuu love ahh thisss!"

I held his face in my hands and kissed him again. That night, I just didn't want his lips to part from mine. We were now kissing more passionately than ever. My chin moved up and down, my hips moved up and down, my heart, my heart ached for this man.

"Please fuck me now, uncle!" I begged.

I tried to get up to remove my saree completely but he held my hand.

"No! This will stay on!"

He put my toe in his mouth and started sucking it.

"Ommyyyy goddd!"

He then kissed all over my legs. He seemed to love the softness of the waxed skin as his drool dropped everywhere. He kissed and bit my inner thighs and was about to lick my pussy when I stopped him.

"Please not this. Please just fuck me, I want you inside me. Now!"

"Look at this randi!"

He grinned like a 90's villain. He folded my saree carefully till my belly, giving a wet kiss on my navel.

"Babyyy!" I didn't realize when the uncle turned into a baby but he loved it.

He removed my panties and was about to tear off a condom. He looked at me inquiringly and I just nodded my head. I was still new to sex and I always heard that it's so much more fun without a condom. I was scared of the consequences but I didn't want a layer of plastic between us that night.

He laughed at my desperation and threw the condom away. He spat in his palm and applied that on his dick. His spit was still red with all the chewing tobacco. My body still continued to send signals of hatred during such moments. But I didn't care. I wanted to get fucked so badly.

He stroked his dick at my pussy's entrance and I closed my eyes. But even after a few seconds, he didn't move. That made me confused and angry.

"Unclee...baby, come on!"

"Let me look at you! You just look like your mom. Ah, this feels like a dream to fuck that bitch's daughter in this saree!"

"Say that I'm a whore, a randi, who wants to get fucked by her uncle!"

"Uncle, please..."

"Say it!"

"I'm a randi who wants to get fucked by you, uncle!"

He pushed an inch or two of his dick inside me.

"Say I'm a randi, just like my mother!"

"Please noooo!" This was too much. I was never going to say that. I wore her saree and that's okay, but I could not tarnish her memory like that.

"Bol saali randi, say it!" He slapped me hard and took out his dick completely.

"I...uhh, I'm a randi just like my...mother!" I cried. "Now, please just make love to me. Fuck me!"

"I knew it!" He rammed his dick deep in my pussy. There was no resistance because I was really wet and my pussy had already been widened by his monster of a dick.

"Ahhhh! Slowww!"

"Fuck off! You guys showed me so much hate. Now, I will show you who I am!"

He kept fucking me hard and deep. It hurt but I loved it.

"Uncle, uncleeee!"

My boobs bounced up and down. His hand was feeling my saree on my stomach. The bed creaked so hard. I lifted my head to kiss him but he moved back. His eyes were red with anger. I tried to kiss him again but he refused.

I locked my legs around him and lifted my hip to take him in deeper.

"I'm sure your father had a tiny dick haha. Your mom used to look at me just like that. That whore wanted me I'm sure!"

He then lifted me up and put me on four legs on the bed. He sniffed my hair and bundled them into a pony. Then, he fucked me in doggy style.

"Haha kutiyaaa, a proper bitch like her mother!"

Hearing such an endless insult for my mother made me angry but also made me hornier. At that moment, it was clear that I would do anything for this man, anything. There was nothing in the world that I wanted more than his dick.

"Say I'm your kutiyaaa!"

"Ahhh, I'm youurr kutiyaaa! Ouchhh!"

"Say I'm your randi!"

"I'm your randi, uncle!"

"Hahaha take this then, randi!"

He went berserk! He fucked me like a mad man. And, I, his woman, was mad for him. He ravaged my pussy and two back-to-back orgasms hit me.

"Ahhhhhh uncleee you are soo good!"

I collapsed on the bed and he was on top of me. But his dick still had enough energy. He slowed down a bit and then turned my head to kiss me. '

"Mmmm muaaah! Don't cum inside me uncle!"

He suddenly turned me around and entered me again. We became one soul at that moment as I locked my legs around me and he lost his hands in my hair. We kissed deep and hard. He fastened his strokes and within seconds, he came!

He tried to pull out but my legs squeezed tighter around him. I know I asked him to not cum inside me but by then I wanted every drop of his semen inside me. My pussy squeezed it out involuntarily.

He kissed me one last time and turned around. I kept staring at the ceiling fan, happy and satisfied. My heart paced and my body felt at peace. I felt just like I was feeling that evening. Earlier, I had no name for that feeling. But by then, I knew it.

It was love!

The next day when I woke up my pussy was really sore. My uncle's arm and legs were wrapped around me. We were both completely naked. I stared at him. He was snoring and smelled of cheap liquor.

But looking at him made my heart pound. I remembered how I used to taunt my mother for being in an arranged marriage. I always asked her how she could fall in love with a complete stranger and one who was definitely not on her level, looks wise. Even though, with all the money, my dad had become quite dashing.

Still, my mother's beauty was something else and so was my mausi, and now so was mine. My mom used to say that for her, love happened overnight. She said they were married for a few months but it was more like a companionship until one day, she woke up and saw my father's face and knew she loved him.

 

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I could completely relate with her that morning. I think maybe it was because of the great sex we had the night before or the poem that he wrote for me, but something inside me changed. Earlier, I only used to feel hatred for him except the time we were engaged in sexual activity. I felt so attached to this man, more than anyone else in the world.

The attraction wasn't just sexual but something deeper in nature. Though, it did become sexual as soon as I felt his boner growing between my thighs. The early morning boner.

"Ahhh!" I moaned without any particular reason.

I wet my lips and kissed his cheek. I removed his hand from over me and kissed his body all the way from his chest to his testicles. As soon as I reached there, I inadvertently put his dick in my mouth.

"Ummm!" I loved the taste of it.

I brushed my teeth with his penis, taking it deep inside my throat and then alternating between my cheeks. He woke up. He was shocked to see what was happening to it before he recalled what happened between us the night before.

"Good morning baby!" I smiled at him and sucked his cock with a slurp.

Instead of replying politely, he grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth violently.

"Umm waiihhht" I couldn't breathe and my hair hurt but I kept sucking.

"Yes bitch yess suck!"

Upon hearing that, I stopped sucking and crawled up to him. Instinctively, I placed my pussy's entrance on his dick and lowered my body. I had never been fucked in this position till then but I took him in like a pro. And it felt so good! I felt, for the first time in our relationship, that I also had some power over him.

He tried to hold my boobs but I locked his hands in mine and rode him.

"Aaaahh!"

I was feeling newer sensations every second. I swayed my hips back and forth and took him deeper. I stared into his eyes and he looked back at me with anger.

I replied by jumping on top of his dick and making my boobs swing up and down. That made him madder. Seeing such a beautiful set of breasts jingling in front of him and he couldn't touch it. He grunted and forced me down.

He choked my neck and entered my mouth with his dick. He lit a beedi and started fucking my face with fast and hard strokes. I held his ass cheeks and took him as deep as I could, even though I felt nauseous.

"Ahhh ahhh ahh!"

He came inside my mouth. No warning, no nothing. I instantly got up and spat everything out on the side of the bed.

"Better fix me something to eat, randi! Otherwise you aren't getting fucked anytime soon!" He shouted as he took a long drag of his beedi and went outside the room.

***

I knew how to cook food but I was not very good at it. That afternoon, I put some dal on the cooker and tried to make rotis. But no matter how hard I tried, they just didn't get round enough.

In my obsession to make the perfect roti, I completely forgot about the dal kept on the gas. It was only when I could smell something burning that I remembered what was up.

"Fuck!" I shouted.

"What the fuck are you doing?" My uncle stormed into the kitchen.

"You've fucking burned the food!" He spat out loudly.

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

"Sorry? You don't know how to cook, bitch?" He walked towards me and grabbed my hair.

"I'm sorry, uncle. Stop please!"

"Well I can't eat your sorry! Go out and get me some food!"

He let go of my hair and kicked me.

"And if you ever want to get fucked again, learn how to cook first!"

I went out and got us some food. After, that I spent a couple of hours in the kitchen, watching YouTube videos on how to make a fucking roti.

It turned out to be a nice distraction for me and that night I cooked something, only for myself. I was too scared to make my uncle try it. I went out and bought him dinner.

I kept practicing for a couple of days. The days were terrible for me because I missed him so much. Missed his touch, his kisses, his undivided attention. I was so frustrated. I could literally walk outside and every straight guy would have been ready to have sex with him. He, on the other hand, only had me and my aging massi.

Still, I was always more desperate to get fucked. I should've been the one making him do stuff for me, not the other way around. I was ashamed of myself.

Siddharth, the hottest guy in my college, would've treated me like a princess. Yet, in this house, I was being treated like a slut and still I had no self-respect. What happened to me?

In order to get some of my self esteem back, I installed Tinder on my phone. I matched with 10 guys in just 5 minutes. One of them was an absolute hunk. So, I decided to hit him up to pass time while making tea. He was funny AND good looking.

The conversation was going well when I felt my ears being pulled.

"Who are you talking to?"

"No one, uncle. Just a friend, ouch!" I almost fell onto the pan.

"Listen, you are mine. I own your pussy." He squeezed my pussy to send shivers of lust in my body.

"Who owns this pussy?"

"Youuu ahhh!"

"Then why the fuck were you talking to some other guy!" He bit my ear very hard. I could feel it burning.

"I'm sorry...It's just aaah that I miss youuuu!"

He unfastened my pyajamas and bent me down on the kitchen slab. He placed his dick right at my pussy's entrance but did not penetrate.

"Come onnn uncle please"

"Haha, not so easy bitch! Remember what I told you? Make good food then I will think about fucking you."

He turned me around, bit my lip and again pushed me down towards his dick. I started sucking without any orders. I just wanted him to enter me, I didn't care where.

"My friends are visiting tonight for a game of cards. I want you to host them like a lady of the house. Not a kutiya!"

"You understand?" He asked while his balls slapped my chin.

"Mmmm" I muffled.

"Make them tea and snacks and sit with me for my luck."

"Okay, bitch?"

I looked up at him and nodded with my eyes. Then, I closed them and focused on how good his dick felt inside my mouth.

"If you do good, I will fuck you tonight!"

That sentence made my heart pound and I sucked harder in excitement. I could feel his orgasm approaching and soon, it filled my mouth with hot cum.

"Arghhh!"

"And wear something nice!" He tapped the last drops of his cum on my face and walked out.

***

First thing I did after that was to unmatch that guy from Tinder. Then, I spent a couple of hours getting ready.

I took a long shower and fingered myself. Unsurprisingly, I couldn't cum. I conditioned my hair and highlighted a streak in brown. I wore heavy makeup and applied seductive lipstick. Then, I wore a blouse with a long skirt and hung a light golden dupatta with it. The dupatta slid diagonally across my body and hid my navel behind its netted fabric.

Then, I spent a lot of time in the kitchen. Watching recipes on YouTube, I prepared dry chicken Manchurian, fish pakoras, and French fries. I added some chips and namkeen to the other plates. I was all set to be a host.

Around 8 o' clock, my uncle's friends walked in. They looked exactly like him! Old, lowlife creatures who stank terribly. There were 3 men: Suraj, Ramesh and Sujoy. I studied them from the kitchen.

Suraj was in his 50s, balding and with rotten teeth. He was small in stature but taller than my uncle.

Ramesh looked a year or two younger and still had some hair on his head, although they were mostly white.

Sujoy was the tallest out of all friends but his face looked really creepy with a much darker skin and protruding eyes.

All three of them were so drunk they couldn't walk straight.

"Krithiaa, they are here. Come meet my friends!"

I draped the dupatta around my head and walked out shyly. My legs were trembling and I became super conscious of my naked tummy.

"Haahaa meet Krithi. She's my niece. She's staying with us."

All the old men were stunned. One was staring at my boobs, the other at my belly and the third one was mesmerized by my face. My knees became weaker.

I shook hands with all of them and then my uncle pulled me into a tight hug.

"Isn't she beautiful? Just like her mama!"

He kissed my cheek in front of everyone. A shockwave swept through my pussy.

"Beta, go and prepare the snacks. We are going to start playing."

I walked to the kitchen and started heating the snacks.

"Your niece is so sexy!" Whispered Sujoy.

"Shut up!" My uncle replied.

"Have you...yet?" I could see him making gestures with his hands to ask my uncle if he had fucked me.

"Shut the fuck up and mind your own business."

I kept serving them rounds of snacks and after the second round, the room had become tense.

They were gambling and my uncle was losing. He was shouting at everyone. All of them were even more drunk now and hurling abuses at each other.

"Krithi beta, come sit with uncle. You are my lucky charm." He called out.

I went to the living room and he pulled me on his lap. His friends chuckled. I was really uncomfortable but he held me tightly. They were all sitting across a table and my uncle was at one end of it.

"Drink!" He passed a glass of cheap whiskey to me.

"Noo uncle!"

"Drink!"

After I took a few sips, my uncle's hand crawled up to my pussy. He started sniffing my hair from behind and sighed against my back. It turned me on so much!

He rubbed my skirt over my pussy which almost made me moan. Then, he sneakily kissed my naked back while rubbing faster.

"Ahhh!"

All his friends turned towards us.

"Sorry, uncle, I'm just a little uncomfortable. Let me adjust!"

I got up and adjusted my ass against his dick.

"Mmmh!" I whispered.

"Oh fuck nooo!" Sujoy cried as he lost the round to my uncle.

"Finally! Krithi beta you keep sitting here my lucky charm." He kissed my jaw. "Love you beta!"

"I love you too uncle!" I rubbed my ass against his dick and kissed his cheek too.

His friends definitely knew that something was up by then. But none of them said anything.

"Krithi beta, the snacks are amazing! Thank you!" Ramesh complimented.

"Thank ahh, Ramesh uncle!"

"So, Krithi, do you have a boyfriend? You are so pretty!"

"Mmmm no...Not really, Suraj uncle!"

"Yes, she does!" My uncle replied as he rolled up my skirt and inserted his finger into my pussy. I turned to look towards him, in lust and surprise. I had a strong urge to kiss his lips but I managed to resist it. Instead, I pouted and closed my eyes.

"Ufff, uncleee! Stop lying."

"Am I lying?" He pulled my cheek.

"Ahhhhh uncle...yes you are!"

My breasts were bouncing up and down. The old perverts tried to understand what was happening by peeking beneath the table but my uncle and I were too sneaky.

Just when I came close to my orgasm, the room fell silent. Everyone started focusing on their cards.

"Ohhhh my goddddddd uncleeee!" I came with a bang.

"Soo gooood. Your cards are sooo good!" I managed to cover up my orgasm.

I gulped down my drink and poured another. The orgasm left me so thirsty that I drank it bottoms up and made a third drink for myself. His friends looked on as I drank and drank and sank further into my uncle's lap.

"Uncle, let's have sex. Please! I want you!"

To my surprise, he unfastened my skirts knot and lowered it till my knees. Next, he removed my panties. I tried to keep a blank face as his friends saw my rapid movement. He lit a bidi to add to the smokiness of our act.

"Isn't it so hot today?"

I tried to keep them engaged in conversation as my uncle pulled out his dick and slowly entered me. At a table full of his friends!

That thrill made me so wet that his dick slid in comfortably. It was so kinky and hot.

"Ohhh uncle! What are you doinngggg?"

"Don't play this card. Choose this one!"

His dick was so deep inside me that I could barely keep my eyes open. This sex was amazing of course but I was also craving for something intimate. But I kept on riding on his dick and took him deeper and deeper.

He took every opportunity to kiss my back, caress my hair and squeeze my thighs. I think at that moment Sujoy read my face because he kept staring at me. That made me uncomfortable but hornier.

 

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After a few minutes, my uncle came inside me. I think the kinky nature of the whole scenario made him cum early.

"Krithi, go get us something more to eat!" He pushed me off his lap and rubbed the rest of his cum against my skirt.

I slowly wore it and got up. I could feel the semen running down my thighs and it had left a stain on my skirt.

"Make something tasty!" My uncle shouted at me as he spanked my ass hard.

"Uncle!" I replied angrily. Surely his friends had understood everything by then. I felt embarrassed and ashamed.

"Kutiya, go make food behenchod!"

My eyes became as wet as my pussy as I walked towards the kitchen in tears.

"Bhai aise kyu baat kar raha hai? She's such a nice girl!" Ramesh inquired.

"Chup kar behenchod!"

I kept crying for a few minutes and didn't start making anything. Then, I heard footsteps which I recognized as my uncle's. I panicked and quickly started pouring oil in the pan. He walked and stood behind me. I tried to step away.

"Sorry beta...sorry baby!" He hugged me from behind.

"It's just that all that distraction caused me to lose 10000 rupees." He kissed my ears and neck.

"Get away from me!" I tried to break free.

"Noo jaaneman! Aaj toh ek dum maal lag rahi ho!"

"Stoppp ummm. Koi dekh lega!"

"I don't careee!"

"Hmmm! Your hair smell so good!" He sniffed.

He fondled my boobs and squeezed my ass. Then, he licked my neck by shoving my hair forward. I was humiliated by this man, right after he fucked me, in front of his friends. Yet, now as he came back for me, I simply closed my eyes and let him have his way. I was hypnotized. I was in love. I had become his bitch.

I held his dick in my hand and it had already become erect. I turned around to kiss him but he pushed me down on the kitchen shelf. He removed my skirt and panties and entered me.

"Ahhh!" This time I wasn't that wet so it hurt a bit.

"You love this dick?"

"Hmmm!"

"Say it!" He pulled my hair.

"I love your dick uncle!"

"Are you a bitch?"

"Yes ahhh I'm a bitch!"

"Whose bitch are you?"

"Yours ahhhhh faster. Your bitch!"

"I am your bitchh, uncle!"

Right when I said that, Sujoy walked into the kitchen.

"What the fuck!" He screamed.

"Get out you asshole!" My uncle replied.

"Krithi betaaa are you in trouble?"

"Get the fuck out!"

I was so caught up at that moment. Not only was now I being fucked like a bitch in front of another person, a lowlife creep at that but I was also nearing my orgasm.

"Krithi, say it and I will get out!" The creep replied while licking his lips.

"Ahhhhhggeeet out get outtt!"

When he went out my uncle threw away my dupatta and removed my blouse. He let my hair roll down on the side and started squeezing my boobs.

"Now everyone knows what a randi you are hahaha! Wish your mother was alive to see this!"

He pulled me back holding my boobs and started kissing me on my back. Then, he turned me around and lifted me on the shelf. He placed my legs on his shoulder and fucked me violently. The room was filled with slappy noises and I moaned louder than ever, without the fear of anyone listening.

I tried to kiss him but he turned away. I pulled his hair and forced him into a kiss. I needed that. After hours and hours of torture, I wanted a loving embrace. We both came together at the same time as soon as we kissed.

"Ahhh!" I screamed as he came inside me for the second time that night.

"I love you, Subhash!" I called him by his name for the first time. But as soon as I said that, I regretted it.

"I love your tight pussy, randi!"

He walked out.

Sometime later, I went outside with food. The game had ended by then and everyone ate. They all loved it. Sujoy kept staring at us both and barely ate. I guess he hadn't told anyone what he saw. Maybe he was afraid of my uncle.

However, after we ate, everyone knew about the affair between my uncle and I anyway.

"Now, I would like to dance with my lovely niece for make this such a nice evening!"

He played Jab koi baat bigad jaaye on his speakers and held out his hand towards me. I hated him and loved him at the same time. I gave my hand to him.

He took my dupatta and draped it on my head like a ghungat. Then he slid his hand across my back and with the other one, he held mine.

We embraced each other and danced slowly. Our feet were in sync with each other. Our breaths matched. We kept staring into each other's eyes. His friends watched on.

Then, slowly, he kissed my cheek, then my ears, my throat. I submitted myself to him and didn't kiss back. Just closed my eyes.

I opened them when he stopped kissing me. When I looked at him, he held my face in his hands and kissed me on my lips.

I swear I felt so complete at that moment. That's the feeling they call home. I wanted to melt into his arms.

I kissed him back passionately as his friends watched on. I didn't care anymore. Pyaar kiya to darrna kya? Where there's love, there's no fear.

I wrapped my arms around him and whispered into his ear: "Take me, uncle. Take me to bed and fuck me. I'm yours, today and forever!"

"Ahem...Excuse me gentlemen. We're going to bed!"

He lifted me and carried me to the bedroom. His friends looked shocked as they saw the love and lust on my face.

We fucked like animals all night. I was so loud that the roofs could fall off. His dick tore my pussy to pieces but it competed with me.

Finally, we slept at around 3. We were both completely naked, he was drunk and snoring. And I lay there, tamed.

His semen was dripping inside my womb and my heart was pounding in anticipation of the next time he would fuck me.

After that night, things changed. When my uncle kissed me in front of his friends, I stopped feeling like a whore and felt more like his lover. Even my heart started accepting him as a lover not an abuser.

We started bonding better. Started going out for dinners, movies and more, all at my expense obviously. But it was like we had become boyfriend and girlfriend. Our age gap was apparent in the public places but we didn't indulge in a lot of PDA and most of the people were just lost trying to figure out what we were. He reduced his drinking, stopped beating me but would still abuse me verbally all the time. However, I could see him changing and wanting to change.

I felt like I was doing a much better job as a partner to him than my aunt. She had extended her stay for another month because her employer was paying her double salary. It was great for her and greater for us.

I started accompanying him to his card games as his lucky charm. I would always dress up my best there and my uncle and I would steal kisses between games. Sujoy still couldn't believe his ugly, drunkard friend was fucking such a hot, young girl. He always stares at me with such lust that it scared me yet made me wet. I'll be honest, I sometimes imagined him on top of me when my uncle was fucking me. That dirty thought would make me cum faster but it was just my **censored** bedroom secret. I couldn't even think of sleeping with anyone except my uncle. I fell more and more for him with every orgasm and every kiss.

One day, we decided to go watch a movie. I wore a black coloured sundress with yellow flowery prints on it. I curled my hair and let them fall on my shoulder. I wore dark brown lipstick. Since it was fairly hot that day, I didn't wear a bra and my panty was only a g-string.

When my uncle entered the hall, his jaw dropped.

"Fuck the movie. I wanna fuck you!" In an instant, he removed my dress' straps and started sucking my boobs.

"Ahh!" I let out a moan.

His hand grabbed my other boob and squeezed it.

"Babyyy, we have to goo!"

He didn't listen to me.

I held his head and brought it towards me to kiss him.

"Please! I really want to watch this film. When we come back, I'm all yours!"

I put my dress back on and squeezed his dick.

At the theater, we walked hand-in-hand. So many young men were burning with jealousy upon seeing us. But we didn't care. This cinema hall was far from our place and no one knew us there.

Because of how hot I looked, my uncle couldn't keep my hands off me. He was restless all through the first 10 minutes of the movie. The theater was packed but obviously we had the corner seats.

I wasn't horny at all and really wanted to focus on the film. That all changed when there was a kiss scene. My uncle's hand slowly crawled under my dress and he buried his nose in my hair. Slowly, he bit my earlobe softly which made me exhale heavily. There was no one sitting to the left of me so I turned my face there and moaned.

His hand started rubbing my pussy and I was dripping wet. I closed my eyes and totally forgot about the film.

"Look here, you whore!" He shouted.

I was startled and turned towards him. He bit my lips so hard that they started bleeding.

"Ouch!" I cried.

Suddenly, the people next to us became aware of us. I quickly picked up my glass of coke and poured it on my boobs, making them believe that was the reason for my shout. I took out some tissues from my purse and cleaned the coke.

As I settled back, my uncle started fingering me harder. I was going mad with lust but I couldn't moan. My throat felt heavy and my legs were trembling. He pulled my panties and I lifted my hips to let him remove them. I was so uncomfortable in my seat. I wanted to sit on his lap and take his dick in.

"I want you inside me, please!" I announced and ran away from the hall. He followed me with my panties in his hands.

We were in a mall! There were people and cameras everywhere. And here an ugly old man was following this beautiful young girl with a panty in his hand. Every person would've suspected r***. Little did they know that the girl wanted to get fucked right there.

I saw a chance and rushed into the men's washroom. My uncle was right behind me and we locked ourselves inside one of the toilets.

"What have you done to me, uncle? Ah, I'm so embarrassed but horny!"

"Fuck me now!"

I removed his pants, lifted my dress and turned around. I bent down on the toilet seat, giving him full access to my pussy. He spat on his hand and lubricated his dick.

With his other hand, he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. '

"Ah yes! I can't live without this dick!"

"Hahaha whore! I know."

"Yes, I am your whore. I don't care."

"You really don't. Begging me to fuck you in a public place. Look at you, little slut!"

He entered me in a second and right away went balls deep.

"Mm! You can fuck me anywhere. In the mall, on the road...ahh, I don't care!"

"You're the best slut I've ever had. And haha I don't even have to pay you!"

"Ahh, deeper baby!"

"I thought you hated me. What happened? Got addicted to my dick?"

"To you, uncle. To you!"

"What the fuck do you mean!" I pulled my hair harder, lifted me slightly, and pressed his lips against my ears.

"I...I love aahhh youu!"

"Hhahahahaha!" He started railing me harder and harder.

"How much do you love me?"

"I don't know. I just...mmm...wanted to say this!"

"If you love me, can you show it to the world?"

"To anyone, baby. To anyone!"

"Let's seeee!"

Saying that, he turned me around and opened the door. I was shocked but at the same time my pussy was leaking fluids.

"Now the whole world will see how much this whore loves me!"

"What are you doing, uncle? Nooo!" I tried to reach the door and lock it again but suddenly I heard footsteps.

A young man walked in and saw me. My hair was a mess, my boobs were dangling from my dress and my uncle was grinding my pussy violently from behind.

"I am calling the cops!" He stared at us for a minute and ran away.

"Ahhh nooo!" I screamed as I orgasmed right then and there.

"Let's run!"

My uncle held my hand and we literally ran from the mall. There was no one chasing us so probably that guy didn't tell anyone. But nonetheless we rushed our way out of there. People kept looking at us surprisingly but we only had one destination in mind. Our bedroom!

At home, I hurriedly removed my dress and literally tore off his shirt. He choked me angrily and pinned me against the wall.

I kissed him. My lip was swollen by that bite earlier which made me taste my blood along with my uncle's saliva. He grabbed my boobs and started squeezing them. We kissed madly and I started stroking his dick.

In a fit of passion, he lifted me up and threw me on the bed. He lifted my legs in the air and kissed my butt. Then, with one hand on my boobs, he started licking my pussy.

"Ahhh!"

He twirled his tongue around my vagina and gave the sporadic bite. Then, he inserted two fingers and started slurping. He finger fucked me really fast while pinching my nipples.

"Subooo!" It was the first time I said his name out lout. It was involuntary.

"Uncl...baby! Come na please!"

He stared at me with his eyes burning with lust. I pouted to blow him a kiss and pulled his head towards me. He grunted and tried to lift me on to all-fours.

"No! I wanna see you!"

I held his dick and guided it towards my pussy. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and pulled him into a kiss.

"Yessss! Ah, you make me feel so complete!"

He tried to break away to fuck me harder.

"Noo! Just like this. Stay!"

"Slowlyy. Make love to mee!"

I kissed him madly and pulled him in deeper. I kissed his cheeks and bit his ear while staring into his eyes.

"Say something! Ahh!" I pleaded.

"Do you like it, baby?"

By then he had enough of all the play and he broke free with all his strength.

"Kutiyaa! Sluts don't deserve to be made love to. They deserve raw fucking haha!"

He lifted my legs and choked my throat. He took out his dick and then entered me with force.

"Make love, my ass. Look how wet you suddenly became!"

It was true. I suddenly had a surge of happiness flow through me as he fucked me hard.

"Yesss oh my god yaaaa!"

"Babbyy...cum inside me, cum inside me please!"

That was signal enough for him to dump his hot cum inside me. I squeezed the last drop by locking him inside my leg and then let him go. He collapsed on the side of me.

Within minutes, he slept peacefully as his awful breath kept me awake. Post-sex, there were always moments when I pondered what was happening to me. I really felt strongly for him. And I confessed that when he woke up.

"You're up!" I blinked my eyelashes and kissed him.

"Uncle...Subo...We really need to talk!"

"I know what started between us was a nonconsensual thing. You're a monster for taking advantage of such a young girl. I could never forgive you for that."

"But, uh, the truth is. I'm equally guilty. Even when you were forcing yourself on me, I let you do that out of pure lust. And gradually, I started to feel so good. The only time I've felt good after my parents died has been in your arms."

"I always hated you because of what you did to massi! But the more I know you, the more I understand why she can't leave you. You're a mysterious mess who every young girl would want to fix."

 

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"And uncle, I've fallen in love with you. I can't spend a minute without you. But this is wrong! This is so, so wrong! I'm your niece. And you're my massi's husband. I can't do this to her. She's the only family I've got left!"

I started sobbing loudly and there were zero expressions on his face.

"Say something, please!"

"Get the oil from my room and massage my head. I'm too hungover to talk. I'll talk when this fucking headache is gone."

"Uncle!"

"Go, go!" He slapped my ass.

I obeyed and came back with the oil.

"Remove your clothes!" He ordered. He himself was completely naked.

I started massaging his head with the oil like a dutiful wife. He closed his eyes and moaned in delight. With one hand, he started massaging my pussy.

"Ahh! If you do that, I won't be able to massage properly."

"Come here!"

I bent and my hair fell on my face. He pushed them away and gave me a kiss. I kept on massaging and saw his dick getting erect. I really couldn't focus on the massage now. My pussy was burning and seeing his dick, I just wanted to take it in.

In a few minutes, his dick was throbbing, and I could see that he was becoming very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he grabbed me and threw me down on the bed. He took the bottle from my hand and started massaging my thighs with the oil.

"What are you doing hehe!" I giggled like a child.

He poured more oil and started massaging my boobs.

"Your boobs are just perfect!"

"Thank you!" I smiled.

He then massaged my throat and neck.

"Your neck is just perfect!" He said and kissed my neck.

"Ahh, thank you!"

Then, he turned me around and started massaging my back.

"Your back is just perfect!" He kissed me everywhere on my back while applying the oil.

"Oh uncle! Thank youu mmm!"

Finally, he poured some oil on my ass and started squeezing and slapping them.

"Your ass is just perfect!"

"Yeahh. So are you, love! So are you!"

Gradually, he started massaging my ass crack. I couldn't understand why he would do that.

"What are you doing baby!"

"I want you, Krithi!"

"I want you, Subo!"

He lifted me on all fours and massaged my pussy. Then, out of nowhere, his dick touched my asshole.

"What? What are you doing?"

"Shhh, just trust me!"

"Nooo! Noo uncle, not in there!"

"Shut up!"

I turned around and saw he was lubricating his dick with the oil. My body stiffened with fear.

"It'll be okay baby. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Tonight, let me just love you!"

His words worked magic on me. Instead of his usual abusive language, this almost romantic tone made me loosen my body.

He took that as a sign and entered my ass an inch.

"Noooo! It hurts!"

"Just shut up and take it you slut!"

"Noo, I'm serious...I can't do it, please, please!" I had tears in my eyes. The pain made me feel that I would die.

Right then, he gave a hard thrust and went deeper. It looked like something cracked inside me. I thought losing virginity was painful, this was another level of pain. My legs trembled.

"Stop, stop, stop please!"

But by then, he had made inroads and was now easily moving in and out.

"Ahh such a tight little slut."

He pinned me down as I tried to break free. He held my hair in a way that if I moved they hurt badly.

"I wonder what I would do with you once your pussy and ass both are loose haha!"

He reached out for a bottle of vodka kept at the side table and took a large swig. He poured some vodka on me and my hair.

"What a bitch! I love you randi!"

"I love you!" Even during such humiliation I didn't stop from saying those words. Guess, I really had become a slut by then. His slut.

As he rammed me hard, I started enjoying the ass fucking. My ass was so tight that every stroke brought about unprecedented amounts of pain and pleasure.

My uncle then pulled me to the edge of the bed. We both were standing up now. He bent me a little and entered me again.

"Ouchhh I love this uncle!"

"I know, slut. I know!"

He then held my neck and made me stand almost upright. He pulled both my hands behind my back and parted my hair forward. I bent my head back to rest it on his shoulder as he fucked me hard.

"Ahhh umm yaaa!"

My hands ran all over his face as I was entranced and my back rubbed against his hairy chest. Then, he pushed me back like a bitch again and pulled my hair till it hurt. As soon as he did that, I was hit with a massive orgasm.

"Nooo yess yess yess!" I screamed as he started tearing my ass apart with violent strokes.

"Bitch I am cumming!

"Cum baby ahhh!"

He came inside my ass.

***

The next day it was rather hot. It was early afternoon, and I was sweating from the heat. My uncle and I were sitting in the hall at opposite ends. I was lazily browsing my phone and my uncle was reading a book while smoking.

The heat and smoke made me horny for some reason. I removed my shorts and let my hair loose while seductively looking at my uncle. He looked at me and ignored me. That pissed me off! I then removed my panties, spread my legs on the sofa and started fingering myself.

"Ahh!" I looked at him and moaned. He stared at me and went back to his book and cigarette.

"Mm, ahh!" He looked at me again and I bit my lip, inviting him to lick my pussy. He ignored me again.

Finally, I got up and rushed towards him. I snatched his cigarette from him and started smoking. I took his head in my hands, lifted my feet and pushed his lips against my vagina.

"Mm yeahhh. You were ignoring my pussy?"

He started licking me.

"Ahh babyyy! You're the best."

"Lick me! Lick your niece's pussy and fuck her in the ass. Please!"

I locked his head inside my legs and moaned with my eyes closed. Just then, my dad's lawyer called!

"Pick it up!" Commanded my uncle. I knew he loved the kink of fucking me while I was on the phone. I loved it too. So, I picked up the call without hesitation.

"Good afternoon, Krithi! I have good news.!"

"Hey uncleee ahh what is it?"

"Are you alright beta?"

"Ohh my godddd yesss! Yess uncle...I am fine. How are youuu?"

"All good, thank you beta! You sound a bit...I don't know!"

"Noo nooo yess I am fine! Please tell me ahh the news."

"So, the thing is..."

"Ooooh uncle please don't stop. Keep going."

"Yes, yes beta. I know you're dying to hear it. So, I will say it quickly. Your case has been cleared."

"Whaaaat umm ohh godd?"

"Yes! Your case has been cleared which means all your parent's assets are now yours and you can return home anytime."

"Umm uncle that's soo gooood. Ahh thanky youu!"

I disconnected the phone.

"What did he say?" My uncle took a break from giving me orgasms and asked.

I looked into his eyes and kissed him. I stroked his dick and was about to suck it when I suddenly started crying.

"What did he say, Krithi?"

I collapsed on his chest and literally started wailing.

"He said I can go back to my home. Finally!"

"So are you happy or sad?"

"I don't know. This is the news I have been waiting for for months. But..."

I hugged him and whispered into his ears:

"I can't live without you."

He hugged me back and started moving his hands on my hair trying to console me like a child. He made kissing noise and then said: "It's okay baby shh don't cry!"

That only made me cry louder.

He then stroked my back and blew air around my neck and ears. We were in a very tight embrace by then. Like was my habit, crying made me very horny and the way he was consoling me, that made my heart beat faster and my pussy wetter.

I moved back and looked into his eyes. We stayed locked like that for a few minutes and then started kissing, like lovers meeting after eons.

Neither of our hands moved towards each other's genitals as was usually the case but we just kept kissing. It felt so good. Probably the best kiss we'd ever had.

I wasn't counting the time but I'm sure the kiss lasted more than 15 minutes, leaving us breathless. We bit each other's lips, tasted each other's spit and took our tongues to the other's throat.

"I love you. I love you. I love you." I confessed.

Slowly, my uncle removed my shirt and his pant. I pulled him on my boobs and started stroking his dick.

"Oh my goddd! What is this?"

Out of nowhere, my massi entered the house.

"Oh my god. Oh my god. I am going to die!" She almost had a panic attack.

I rushed towards her.

"What the fuck have you done, Shubho? You rapist!" I tried to hold her and assisted her towards the sofa.

"What the fuck did you call me, you bitch?"

"Rapist! You're a rapist! Sorry. Oh my god, what have I done. I couldn't protect your daughter, my sister."

"Bhenchod, I am not a rapist. Your niece loves me. She just confessed!"

"Stop it! Stop it! I've had enough of you. I am going to call the police. Krithi beta go get dressed. Haye mai marr gayi!"

My uncle slapped her and choked her throat.

"Saali randi! I told you I did not r*** her. All women in your family are sluts. Ask her. Did I r*** her?"

"I don't need to ask her. I know you. Have some shame. She's like a child for you!"

He slapped my massi again and pulled her up by her hair.

"Child? Bhenchod, she is a slut. You wanna see?"

"Uncle, noo. Please don't hurt her!"

I tried to free my massi from his grip. He threw her back on the sofa and grabbed me. He started fingering me right in front of her.

"See how wet she is!" He took his finger out and it was so wet as if he washed his hands in my pussy.

"Uncle please stop!"

"Uncle? What happened to the baby, love you? Huh? Stop pretending and tell the truth!"

"Noo!"

"No? Okay, then I am never going to fuck you again!"

"Uncle please! Please stop!"

"Get down on your knees!"

I got down.

"Tell the truth!"

"Massi, I'm sorry!"

She went pale and right then my uncle started slapping my face with his dick.

"Suck it! Prove it to her that you love this dick!"

"Pleaseee uncle no no no!"

"Suck it!" He slapped me so hard that I almost fainted. But that slap also made me realize how much I was craving for that dick.

As soon as I took it in my mouth I closed my eyes. For a minute, all problems went away as I finally felt at home. The salty, disgusting taste released a rush of happiness in me before another slap landed on my face.

"Open your eyes and tell her!"

I looked at my massi. She looked like a ghost sitting on that sofa.

"Massi! I am so sorry. I am so sorry."

My uncle turned me on all fours facing my massi and put some spit on my pussy.

"I love him, massi!" I whispered and wailed loudly.

This time my massi slapped me and right then my uncle entered me.

"Your massi is dead!"

As she got up, I started moaning in ecstasy. Something about the fucked up situation gave me even more comfort in getting fucked. This was the height of sluttiness but also love. I felt terrible for hurting my massi like that but also in my heart, I was happy that my uncle could be all mine.

"One day, you will feel this pain too. Then you will know who this man really is!"

Her words fell on deaf ears. She left the house walking like a zombie. The shameless me kept moaning and moaning as she walked. Even after she had gone, my uncle and I kept on fucking like rabbits.

"What have we done, uncle? What have we done ahh babyyy?"

A few days later, I called my father's lawyer.

"Hello uncle! There's an update."

"What Krithi?"

"I want you to transfer all my money and assets to Mr. Subash Kumar!"

"What? Who is he? I don't know him."

"My everything!"

"Are you kidding Krithi? I'll call you later. Wait...isn't he your uncle?"

"He was! Now, he's my to-be husband!"

"What? Wait, I don't get it. Krithi?"

I hung up.

Around 2 years later

My uncle divorced my massi and we moved in together. I joined back college but didn't have the guts to tell anyone what I was up to. However, that secret didn't last long.

When I turned 20, I married my uncle. I left college and became a homemaker. My uncle started teaching again, at a private institute.

After 8months, I found out that my uncle, now husband, was cheating on me with an 18-year-old student. My massi's words then rang in my ears.

That girl had moved into our house and taken up our bedroom.Now, their cries of fuck keep me up all night. My husband has totally forgotten about me. He has also shared divorce papers with me. He said I can still stay in the house as a maid and he will pay me hefty alimony.

I lay down on my bed and cry. I cry every night. It doesn't make me horny anymore like it used to. But still the passionate cries, the noise of kisses and the bed creaking from the next room, involuntarily take my hand to my pussy. I regret it. I regret how being so horny triggered my downfall and yet, I can't stop craving the dick of the man who ruined my life.

The End

 

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#Neha Shetty

 

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I am Tillu working at V Tech Soft Pune Location in a decent position. I was a very low profile guy and always minded my own work. I was very studious in my teenage years and never had girlfriends. Now my age is 26 and I was ready for marriage according to my parents and right then I met her. Neha was her name. Neha Shetty to be specific. She joined as a fresher in my team as we needed some developers for our project.

She was so shy and sexy. Neha always used to wear designer churidars with a very good fitting. First time in my life I thought I should have this girl as my girlfriend or maybe my wife. But Neha was very shy and never did her work on time as she was slow in picking up to the speed of her colleagues. Me being a team lead I had to sit with her in late evenings to finish off the work. Initially she used to try hard to finish.

But slowly it happened that we both became friends and spoke about a lot of issues and eventually while the conversations I used were lost in her beauty. Watching her bit by bit sitting beside her was a dream come true. Her perfume flavor used to work as Viagra on me. Then slowly it happened that I ended up doing 90% of her work by sitting with her 2 hrs extra time. She used to behave comfortably. She always used to say OOOPPPSSS. And then handover the work to me saying she cannot finish the work and give a sexy smile for which I used to go mad. Then One day I strictly scolded her and told her that was enough bullshit.

I also told her that I will not anymore help her as it’s already been 2 months since she joined and she is not even trying to concentrate and learn but just depending upon me. She felt bad and had tears in her eyes. It was 8 PM and everyone left the office. Her fingers were shivering as she typed the keys. Then I felt bad and slowly touched her shivering fingers with my hand just to give her support. But the message which passed on was different I guess or I don’t know. I was standing beside her chair and Neha suddenly stood up from her chair and kissed me on my lips deeply. This was a knock out situation for me.

The girl whom I dreamed of not only spent time with me accidentally but also kissed me on her own today. I was awestruck. Her soft lips were sucking on my lips and responded and it was a deep wet kiss which longed for about 4-5 minutes. I had a strong hard on and also I started exploring her body with my hands. All this was happening inside my cube. So now I took her to the Women's toilet as there were no more women left that day on our floor. In the women’s toilet I pulled off all her clothes and also mine. We both were naked and shameless in our work place toilet and her silky hair, beautiful face with eyeliner eyes, sexy body everything was perfect. I sucked upon those firm boobs with erect nipples.

I pressed her breasts and made her moan. Then I licked her cunt until her clit got swollen and then made her suck my dick and then fucked her hard. She was enjoying the process. I thought how badly she loved me. I thought we both loved each other right from the moment we met. So slowly we kept meeting every now and then. Spoke on phones every day and night. I took care of her really nice. I did all her work and let her go at 5 PM itself. She was very dumb and I didn’t want to force her to do the work since she was not capable of it. After all, she was my girlfriend. I had to do everything for her right.

I also convinced my parents after I introduced Neha to them that I will marry only her and not anyone else. Then one day suddenly due to shuffling Neha had to go to the Bangalore location from Pune. It was all confirmed no negotiations were accepted unless you want to quit the job. They gave notice 3 weeks back but Neha didn’t bother to read the mails so she missed it. Now Neha and I have only one weekend to enjoy and she will be moving to Bangalore to her Aunt’s house and work from there. So we did sex but it was not interesting for me as I was worried of staying away from her and she had something else in her mind. So she left and her phone calls, emails, chatting everything slowly dropped in number.

It was just 3 months and I couldn’t handle it at all. I wanted to go to Bangalore so I called one old friend in Bangalore to stay at his place while I was meeting Neha. His name was Rajesh. I called him and told him I am coming this weekend. He said it's fine. Then I asked how his life was. He said it’s wonderful. Actually Rajesh was a playboy and he always had few relations at a time. He also fucks his colleagues, elderly females, neighborhood females etc. I have known about him since I was a teenager. So now he tells me that he is even working at V Tech Soft as a team lead in Bangalore. I was surprised. So now I wanted to ask him about Neha, but I thought I would ask him after I go to Bangalore. But just for conversation sake I asked him about how his sexual escapades were going on.

He started saying, “Dude I think I am a lucky bastard. I already tasted best beauties throughout but recently I met a girl so god damn sexy that I never even imagined I would ever fuck a so super hot item in my life, that too so easily”. I asked him to explain. He said that a girl joined recently in Bangalore V Tech Soft in his team and she didn’t have enough experience and also she was dumb. She never did any work so Rajesh once cornered saying that he would report to the Project manager. Then his luck started charming when that girl offered her 100% to him in return for the favor Rajesh does in doing her work and saving her from the Project manager. I was shocked to hear this. I was scared inside my heart. I didn’t want to ask her name. I was damn scared and tense.

I was sweating like hell. Rajesh kept on saying how he fucked her daily in his apartment. Then without even asking he told me that her name was Neha Shetty. I ended the call with Rajesh immediately and he told me her name. Then I started immediately to Bangalore that day. It was Friday. I asked Rajesh to take off that day. I still wanted to see it through my eyes so I asked him whether I can watch while he fucks Neha. He was so broad minded and said yes. So as expected I was hiding in the balcony of Rajesh’s bedroom and watching everything going on inside from a window. Neha and Rajesh entered the room. I was shocked to see Neha in tight jeans and a tight t- shirt. She was so hotter than before. I thought in my mind I guess this is because of the daily exercises she had with Rajesh.

First he treated her nice then he became rough and rougher. He was treating her like a Whore. Rajesh started calling her bitch. As she was walking here and there in the room he was pulling her towards him, squeezing Neha’s boobs, hitting her on the ass. Then he closed the door and started undressing. Even Neha was enjoying all this. She even spoke to him like a bitch calling him motherfucker. She was insulting him to show how big he has got. And he started jerking his huge dick as now he was naked. He made her suck his dick. She was sucking so well as if she was a professional. I was heart broken after seeing all this.

 

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My girlfriend whom I thought I would marry and even my parents liked her. Now she was being treated like a bitch. Now he stripped her clothes off while was busy sucking. She was naked in front of this strongly built man with a huge hard dick ready to tear her cunt and destroy her ass. The session went on from 8 in the evening to 11 PM. That is 3 long hours. They kept on fucking and she also co-operated well with him. Since the room was dark I could not see much but Neha’s screams and moaning which she was doing out of pleasure made me cry. I was comparing how she was also enjoying while fucking me and also cannot able to bear that she being screwd in front of me right in the room beside moaning and screaming.

It was over that day. She left. Then I told Rajesh about our love story and he was shocked and also felt bad about me and told me sorry. He said it was Neha who offered herself and he didn’t even have to try hard to get her pussy. Which was the same in my case too? The proof of it was also the fact she liked to have multiple sex partners at a time. Also Rajesh told me that he heard Neha also sleeps with their Project manager and also other colleagues. Then the next morning I went to Neha’s Aunt House to meet her. Neha was pretending as if nothing happened and greeted me well. She also hugged me and told me how badly she was missing me.She also tried to kiss me but I felt as if I’m kissing garbage, despite how beautiful she was.

Suddenly everything seemed so unrealistic and false. I also asked her whether she lost interest in me as she stopped being in contact with me. She said no. I asked her whether she found anyone else. She acted as if she was hurt and started crying saying that she would only marry me and not anyone else. I didn’t even give her clue that I know her fucking sessions. This is because I thought she would react differently saying that she doesn’t love me anymore and then I thought I would tell her what I know.

But the scene was different. She still pretended as if she loved me. She was also moving close to me as if to tempt me and have sex right then and there. She was ready for it but not me. I wanted to get her red handedly. I told her that I am leaving for Pune tonight and left her. I immediately went to Rajesh and told him everything happened. He felt sad for being my close friend and he asked whether I still love her. I said no. Then he asked me if I wanted to forget about her or take revenge. I said of course I wanted to take revenge. Then he suggested a plan. He said that on Sunday there was an office party at a distant resort just for boys. He said no girls in the office knew about it. Then he said that he would take Neha to that resort without telling her about the party and book a guesthouse.

Then after him fucking her he would allow other office colleagues one by one into the room. So that all other guys will also know how many guys Neha is fucking. Then he would also call Project Manager and after him the grand finale is I. Since Neha bitched and played with all the guy's emotions, she would not dare to shout or run away but just bear all the dicks. Then that great gang bang will serve as a punishment to her. I liked it and green signaled. That day I went to the resort. It had a bar where all the colleagues were sitting and having drinks including Rajesh. No one knew about our plan except Rajesh. Then Rajesh introduced me to everyone and revealed our plan.

It was six of us including the Project manager and myself and Rajesh. Other three guys are the ones who also had a chance to enjoy my girlfriend at some time but not in a lengthy relationship. So Rajesh told me that Neha was here in a taxi at the entrance of the resort. He left and took her to the room. He then came back and told us to have the view from the window at the back of the room. Room also had a backdoor other than the main door. So we all went there and Rajesh again entered the room from the main door. Now Rajesh made Neha drink some shots of vodka so that she gets high.

After that he ripped her clothes off and started treating her like a bitch. She didn’t mind and she too pulled Rajesh’s pants off and sucked his dick hard as she was drunk but not sloshed. After that he sucked on her boobs and squeezed them hard.

He started fingering her anus and pussy vigorously. She was moaning and then he pushed her onto the bed and started thumping her like a whore. She was like moaning her lungs out shouting his name.

Rajeshhh.Hmmm….Yaaaa.Yesss… Fuck me. Fuck me. After that Rajesh was about to cum and he removed his dick out and pulled Neha’s hair to place her face in front of his huge dick and splashed the loads of cum on her face. She felt happy and licked some of it and then went into the restroom for cleanup. Rajesh just wore his boxers and then Neha came out of the restroom. She was completely nude and she was comfortable being like that. Not a bit of shame. Her smooth skin was glowing in the low lit lighting.

Her round ass was folding as she walked and her tight boobs swinging with erect nipples poking out. She started saying, “Kya bat hai Rajesh aaj mast josh mein ho. Mujhe tho bahut maza aaya. Kya solid ho tum bed pe”. My heart sank hearing such words. She then started fondling his hair. Then he said “So you like it”. She said yes. Then he asked whether she was fucked like this ever. She then started her drama. She pulled Rajesh’s face close to her and told him not to talk to her that way. Neha told him that he was the only man in her life and she loves him truly. Then Rajesh asked her seriously “Look Neha. Don’t fuck around with me. The way you behave in bed I can surely say that aim not the first or only person to fuck you. To make things simple, accept the truth or she will face severe consequences”.

Neha lied on his face saying she didn’t sleep with anyone. She was now kind off getting high due to the drinks. She started blabbering bullshit about her true love towards Rajesh. Then Rajesh opened the backdoor and asked everyone to come into the room except myself. While these 4 guys including Project Manager entered the room she was facing her face into the pillow lying on the bed on her chest. Slowly Rajesh asked her to recognize the people. She turned her head and shook in fear and shouted What the Fuck. These guys were laughing like hell seeing her. They started commenting, ” What's the matter Randy? forgot whether we had seven slept for work”. Neha was trying to cover herself up with the bed sheet as she was completely nude. But Rajesh pulled her bed sheet off. Neha was crying in shame as these guys kept on commenting including Rajesh.

She covered her face with one hand and her boobs with the other. Now I was feeling a little pity and messaged Rajesh that it was enough. But he replied saying the revenge has not yet begun. Now Rajesh pulled Neha's face holding her hair roughly and told her “Recognize these faces bitch, look at them, (as rajesh was talking these guys removed their clothes)”. Looking at her nude body made these guys horny because Neha was once in a lifetime beauty. These guys fucked her longtime back so they all want to cherish their memories. They had their dicks erect and hard as rock. Rajesh though in a serious tone started making fun of Neha. He said “Look bitch, look at those dicks. They are not new to you and don’t feel shy and don’t act like a decent girl “.

 

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Saying that he made her look at their dicks that were standing right beside her at the bed. These guys were scolding her and slowly started touching her and slapping her boobs and ass. Rajesh slowly moved back, away from the bed. These four guys were taking control of her as she was crying and resisting. These guys were like not even bothered with her cries because they know how filthy bitch Neha is. Also Neha was pleading with Rajesh saying ” Raju please help me I am sorry. I can't take these guys now please. I made a big mistake, I know. But just remember our love. Our memories. I truly love you”. She was still playing games with Rajesh by emotionally blackmailing him. But I know the truth and Rajesh knows the truth.

So Rajesh didn’t respond but just stood still and watched as these guys started kissing and squeezing her beautiful body in front of my eyes. One guy was pusing his huge dick into her mouth, stopping her speech. And the other was sucking and squeezing her boobs hard. Third guy was Licking her pussy vigorously and also fingering her pussy. Now the project manager took the special spot. It was her anus. He started fingering her anus deep and was pushing deep and deep. Neha was not able to shout as dick filled her mouth.

But I would make it out that she was scared. And the PM now started inserting his dick into her anus slowly. And at the same time the pussy licking guy inserted his dick into her vagina. They were thumping her from front and back. She moaning in pain due to the extreme pain caused by first time anal sex. Her eyes kept on rolling tears so she wanted to close her eyes but the one with his dick in her mouth kept on slapping her hard to wake her up. It went on for a longtime. Rajesh nor I didn’t try to stop it because this was the punishment she deserved but somewhere I felt emotional but Rajesh kept me normal byte texting every now and then.

These four guys kept on changing positions and rotated the chance of fucking. They were drunk and having fun. Neha was moaning heavily in pain. Between the gaps Neha was murmuring something to Rajesh. She was saying that she truly loved him. So Rajesh asked her in return “Ok you love me then what about Tillu. You were about marrying him right. So you didn’t love him?” Tell me you filthy bitch. What about Tillu? Neha’s eyes were wide open. She asked Rajesh how he knows Tillu (myself). Then Rajesh told her that we both are close friends. She was surprised to death now. These guys were still fucking her.

She was asking Rajesh how he knew me. Rajesh just kept laughing. This session went on for one hour to one and a half hours. It was dark outside by now. Neha was weak and these guys were ready to cum. Neha was now half conscious. Then they slapped her and made her kneel down. By this time Neha has given up all the resistance and was acting upon their command like a sex slave. She did that because she had no hope of rajesh stopping them nor could she even defend herself because she really made great mistakes. She understood that this was her fate. She was kneeling down and four guys surrounded her. She was doing hand jobs and blow jobs for them so that they could reach their climax and ejaculate. They were making fun of her asking her to lick their balls. She licked. They made her lick their asses.

She licked. They made her sucke their foot toes. She did it. After treating her like a complete filthy bitch. They all splashed whole loads of cum onto her as she was kneeling down in the center. Loads of cum splashed her face, hair, boobs from four sides. Within fews seconds she was drenched in cum. She was about to clean it then they asked her to stop and one guy pulled out his phone to capture her pics. But she pleaded. and begged them. She said i'll do whatever you want and whenever you want but please don’t take my pics and distribute them. They asked why. Then she said that she was getting married to Tillu (myself) very soon. So she didn’t want everyone to know about her and spoil her image.

In return she would do favors for them whenever and wherever they want. Neha stood up and called Rajesh and told him not to tell anything to me. That was because she slept with many in ignorance but she truly loved me and wanted me as her husband. This was what I was looking for. Now I can tell her whatever I want. I opened the door and entered the room. The scene was terrible. Four guys surrounded my girlfriend all naked. And my girlfriend’s face was drenched in the splash of loads of cum. Rajesh standing at a 3 feet distance from her. Neha saw me and collapsed to the floor. She started crying.

It was real crying and real tears now. She was in deep emotional pain. I wanted to say lengthy passages like in movies. But I just walked away. Rajesh showered her and put her clothes on. Made her eat something and then called a taxi so that she goes home safe. While leaving, I told Rajesh to say something to her which he said. That was “Don’t fuck around and play with the emotions of boys. Please behave as a good girl and find a new life, a new job and a new husband. But only one husband. Goodbye.”

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