Hi, this sex story is about the girl named Dipti Bhatnu. She is a slut!
Let’s start from the beginning. Forty years ago, there was a big celebration in the Bhatnu family. Twins had taken birth in their house, a boy, and a girl. There were big celebrations going on for one month since their birth till the name giving ceremony. But unfortunately, the baby boy died.
Since Dipti was strong, despite both being struck by the same illness, she survived. Being the only child of the house, she was treasured more than ever, satisfying each and every need of her. Her parents actually hired a male and female servant to take care of Dipti until she was old enough to take care of herself.
Fast forwarding to 18 years since then, nothing much interesting happened in her life. She was an average human with an average set of skills. On her 18th birthday, there was yet another grand celebration as it was all the previous 17 years. Dipti was dressed as the princess while all the servants pretended to be her slave.
Dipti’s personal servant Brije mama, as she used to call him, accidentally got hurt due to Dipti’s mischief. Brije was taken to his small shack house to rest while the party continued. After the party, Dipti felt guilty so she went to apologize to Brije. There she saw that his wife had gone out, Brije was asleep on his cot wearing just his dhoti.
As she went close to Brije, she saw something odd between his legs. It was as if a foot long rod was kept standing under her dhoti. Dipti extended her hand to touch it but Brije turned in his sleep and with shock, Dipti ran away.
Next morning, Dipti was in her bath tub while her maid was scrubbing her back. She wanted to talk to her about her husband that someone forced a rod between his legs but she didn’t say anything. Instead of using the rod end of the brush, she shoved it between her legs.
The bathtub was full of water and foam so the maid didn’t notice what was happening. She felt pain and then pleasure as she rubbed her thighs while keeping the rod inside her vagina. Still, she didn’t say anything, the bath was over and the maid dried her with the towel and wrapped her in it to get her dressed.
For the next few days, Dipti tried to stuff different rod like things in her pussy to check which was more or less pleasurable. But her mind was stuck on the mental picture of the rod Brije had in his dhoti. She didn’t see it but just seeing the thick curvy shaft with globular tip got her excited.
Soon she started spying on Brije during the night time to see which rod he put between his legs. Tough luck as every time the wife was there, Brije didn’t take out the rod from his cupboard. Soon Dipti forgot about this incident as her school re-opened and she got busy elsewhere.
It was another 8 months later. One night, Dipti’s mother fell sick. It was late and Dipti’s father was out of the station. She asked Dipti to call Brije for help to take her to the doctor. Approaching the shack, Dipti saw a dim light inside with aggressively moving shadows. Instead of going by the door, she went around and peeked through the window.
The window was mostly covered by some stuff but she could see Brije’s wife Simka, jumping up and down on the bed. Dipti was unable to see Simka neck down, but she was pretty sure that she was not wearing any blouse. Dipti was lost in Simka’s expressions and moans not knowing what was going on with her. But soon she remembered about her mother, so she went around and then barged in without a knock.
Dipti’s guess was right, Simka was topless with her naked back was facing the door where Dipti was standing. But from the waist down Simka was covered with a blanket. Seeing Dipti, Simka jumped and ran naked behind a curtain that was their bath area. That’s when she saw Brije lying on the bed with a blanket over his body.
“Are you sick? Simka was giving you a massage. Right?” said Dipti.
“Ahkkhhh! Oh!” he pretended to cough, “Yes princess. She was tending to my illness.”
“Oh god.” Smiled Dipti, “My mother is sick too, now you both can go to the doctor and get medicine.”
“What, ma’am is sick. I’ll… I’ll…” He was saying and meanwhile Dipti’s eyes were on Brije’s hip. Seeing the rod again brought back her lost memories.
“Can I see that?” she said pointing at his erection.
“Sorry, princess. But no, you can’t,” he said with a trembling voice. Meanwhile, Simka was wearing her sari.
“How dare you? I want to see it now, show me.” She said extending her arm to hold the blanket.
“I’m really sorry. But you can see it only after you are 20.” He said.
“Deal?” she asked.
“Deal.” He said.
For the next few hours, Dipti’s mind was turbulent. She was unable to connect the dots. “Simka made funny noises but Brije was sick-Brije had rod between his legs when he went to my mother’s bedroom-Later my sick mother was making some funny noises- Further late when Brije came out, he didn’t have a rod in between his legs.” She thought, “So I think when people are sick, they take rod between their legs and make funny noises.
So it’s like a thermometer, some put in their mouth, some in the armpits while some put in between their legs.” She then spoke out loud. “Yes! This means the big rod is now in my mother’s room.”
Next morning, the moment Dipti’s mother went out, she went to search the room. When the maid accidentally came inside, “See, my mother’s room is so dusty. We should take all things out and clean it.” Dipti put all the servants to work still she found nothing.
The mystery continued until Dipti made another deduction when she was down with high fever one day, “If they give this rod to the sick people, the doctor must surely have it.” Next, she knows, she insisted on calling the family doctor. Despite being a regular visitor, the doctor was very scared of the rich family. When the doctor came, Dipti forced her mother and other servants to leave while the doctor checked her.
Dipti was lying flat on the bed with a blanket covering her entire body. As the doctor did the preliminary checks, Dipti did the mental planning of how to ask for the rod,
“I am sick – checkLying in the bed – checkCovered with a blanket – checkNot wearing any t-shirt – check.”
Then, the doctor took out a thermometer and the pulled down slightly the blanket to place in under her arm. Within seconds of his action, he realized that Dipti wasn’t wearing any clothes. He pretended not to notice as he covered her back with the blanket.“What am I missing… what am I missing… why isn’t he giving the rod?” she thought until it struck her, “Yes!”
Suddenly, she started to moan, making the same funny sounds she heard the maid and the mother made. This was out of normal but the doctor decided to not stop her. Dipti being impatient started to moan and move more vigorously. Soon, the blanket was off and her breasts were exposed to the eyes of the male doctor. Suddenly his glasses got misty and got a nose bleed out of perversion.
Jiva had been her doctor since she was a baby, so it wasn’t abnormal to see her without any clothes. But now Dipti had a woman’s body with fully grown C-cups. Jiva tried to be professional but her moaning was making things worst. Dipti saw the doctor getting impatient and smiled seeing the erection in between his legs.
“Doctor Jiva. I am really sick, please give me that rod to keep between my legs.” She said with an innocent face.
The doctor got really scared. He then panicked and ran out of the room. He made a rash excuse of his mother being hit by a car and ran away. The doctor never returned and got relocated. The incident wasn’t much fruitful but Dipti learned one thing. “So the rod is like a balloon that boys can inflate between their legs. But are they blowing air in it? How? Or filling the balloon with pee?”
Dipti had a lot of questions but no one to ask. When she asked her father about it, he simply ignored it. When she asked Brije, he told her to wait till she is 20. Dipti has no male friends as her father doesn’t allow it. One last hope, the doctor, who ran away and the replacement was a woman. “Whom should I ask?” she thought.
Days turned into months on the calendar as Dipti tried to look for the same shape of a balloon, tried to fill it with pee. But all were failed attempts. Dipti had no other option to wait.
Finally, the day arrived; Dipti was turning 20 that midnight. She had gone out with some friends for the shopping which was just an excuse for her parents to give her a surprise birthday party.
Late in the night 11 O’ clock, Dipti returned and while she was parking the car, her friends ran ahead inside the house. Dipti knew the surprise, so she quietly walked to the bungalow. But on her way, she took a peek in the shack and saw Brije alone. “This is my time.”
She then ran to the shack entrance, barged in and said out loud, “I’m 20 now, show it to me!”
Brije was confused for a moment until it came back to him that she remembers. He didn’t know what to do, Brije had come up with a stupid idea to hide Dipti gift in the shack since her parents were certain that she wouldn’t go there and Brije was doing the same at that moment.
“Don’t waste time, give me the rod.” She said, now walking close to him.
There was a back and forth conversation, but both came to a settlement that, they will turn off the lights of the shack and instead of showing it to her, Brije will let her touch it. The shack was dark and as both stood next to each other, Brije dropped his pants and started rubbing his soft penis. He was so afraid of being caught that he was unable to get hard.
“How much longer?” she asked and then she extended her hand to grab his shaft. Being inexperienced, she pressed and slid the skin too hard giving him an instant boner. Dipti was very happy to finally get to touch it and disappointed to be not able to see it. Still, she didn’t let this opportunity go waste, she touched all over his shaft and balls.
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“The rod is attached to the boy’s body? With two lemons. I didn’t know that.” She said, “But what’s in it, doesn’t feel like pee.” Thinking this she started rubbing it hard trying to squeeze out what’s in it. Meanwhile, all the family and friends were searching for Dipti outside the house.
Dipti tried to keep quiet and started to squeeze it harder and faster. Brije was getting pain, pleasure and desperate want to scream, but he was scared of being caught. Within minutes, he came but was unable to move away and so he ejaculated in Dipti’s hand. The instant Brije’s dick became soft, he pulled up his pants and ran for the door.
“Doesn’t feel like pee. Smells different, not stinky like pee. Tastes… good, like raw egg white. I want more.” She said to herself. “But first, I want to see it.” She pledged and walked out to celebrate her birthday.
On her 20th birthday, Dipti received some new information, “the magic rod is fixed between the legs of every boy… my father is a boy.” She thought. What followed were some awkward moments between the father daughter as Dipti requested, “Let me take bath with you?” when he was going to the bathroom.
When he returned from the bathroom, “Give me the towel, I’ll put it in the machine.” Once she was peeping through the key hole and knocked the moment, she saw her father had dressed down in his underwear. But it was a failure.
She then gave up the straight approach and started spying on her father while he took shower. But she was unable to see the rod from the small holes she made at various places. One morning, Dipti got frustrated and then suddenly barged in the bathroom to catch her father full frontal nude. That was the first time her father shouted at her as he had no other way to make her go.
After that incident, the father-daughter never spoke about it ever again. But the daughter kept the mental picture as she was disappointed to see her father’s rod so small. Dipti soon gave up her hopes and continued with her life. She started going to the college and now she was old enough to go and come from the college alone.
One evening while returning from the college, her car broke down. She called up her father to pick the car up. He insisted Dipti to stay until he comes, but she convinced him that she can return home alone. She knew a short cut walking route to home. It had dark small alleyways but she had crossed them with friends before.
So that evening Dipti was fearless to walk the same road all by herself. On the way, Dipti was lost in thoughts when she heard some moans, same funny-crazy sounds she heard from inside her parent’s bedroom, especially on nights when her father used to hug Dipti good-night.
She took a wrong turn to see what was going on. There against a wall was a woman’s chest pressed, with her clothes ripped apart. There was a man forcing her on the wall and putting the rod inside her ass, in and out. The woman was enjoying but crying at the same time.
Meanwhile, the guy was being brutal, pounding her ass hard. Dipti was feeling weird as she dropped her bag pack on the side and took off her clothes then and there after checking no one was around.
“Give it to me too.” Said Dipti as she walked naked in front of that muscular masked man. His eyes widened with perversion to see a fair virgin standing ready for fuck in front of it. He threw the dark-skinned fuck-doll to the side and grabbed Dipti by her wrist.
Then, resting her back on the wall he picked her up and made her sit on his dick. Dipti screamed but he instantly covered her mouth. The pain was excruciating, she wanted him to stop, but he didn’t. He kept on drilling her tight hole.
About five minutes later, the man was about to cum, but he had no intention of taking his dick out. Suddenly, he heard a roar of people approaching. As it turns out, the girl he was forced into sex before, called for help. The man quickly took his throbbing dick out and bent to pull up his pants.
The timing was just right so when he ejaculated the cum covered his own face. The guy ran away and so did Dipti with her clothes and bag pack. Finding a bush she got dressed, fortunately, her dress wasn’t wrinkled or torn as she took them off before pulling this crazy stunt.
While Dipti was being fucked for the first time, she desperately wanted it to stop, but now that she was free, she was missing it. She wanted more of it between her legs. “… so if I tell my parents about it, that masked man will be caught. But I won’t get to feel his rod between my legs ever again. My father won’t let me go out alone if I tell him.”
The secret stayed a secret, it never came out. It doesn’t matter if she does not know the meaning of virgin, at that point Dipti was virgin no more. Instantly Dipti was hooked on sex. But the worst part was that she got a crazy idea fit in her mind, “If I want to have that… what did he call? Yes, fuck. If I want to have fucked, then I will have to do it with random strangers.”
This is the sex story of Dipti Bhatnu, a naïve young girl, turning into a dumb slut. Sure, with age and experience Dipti realized what wrong she was doing. She finished her education, got married and had children. But by the time Dipti realized it, she was hooked on to anonymous dicks and craved for it.
All she had to do was to keep her dark desires a secret. She has turned forty now, still, she is the same. If you ask, she would say, “My schedule is simple, a milkman for the breakfast, a door-to-door salesman for lunch, a stranger on the road for an evening snack and the watchman for the dinner.”
I apologize for skipping to the present. But don’t worry there was a lot of activity that has kept Depti busy throughout her life since she lost her virginity. This is just the trailer, more will come soon. But I want to talk about myself for once. The reason I called Dipti a slut and why it bothers me is because I am her husband and I know my wife is having sex with other men outside the marriage.
Still, I am fine with her sexual appetite. She can have as many full course meals throughout the day she wants so long as at the end of the day, I am her desert.
Thanks for reading my sex story.